legendary point guard

"unbelieveable!unbelieveable!"

Bill Walton couldn't help but blurt out again while watching the immediate replay.

On the big screen, Lin Sen spread his legs as if he were riding Nene, and tried his best to reach the basket behind Nene with his right hand. As a result, his whole body formed an arc, which looked like a slightly simplified version from the side.

large letter c.

Hoffman then said: "Bill, what you said is right, it's really unbelievable, although I know that Wood's physical fitness is very strong, and he is far from being comparable to ordinary yellow people in terms of dunking.

Even among black men with top physical fitness, it is considered to be at a first-class level, but this goal still shocked us, especially the sharp contrast between Wood's figure and Hilario's figure."

"Yes, according to my visual inspection, Wood's jumping height must have exceeded one meter just now, but the jumping height is on the one hand, and more importantly, the momentum he showed when he dunked. The momentum that no one can stop him is really amazing.

." Bill Walton said, staring at Lin Sen closely.

Fans at the Pepsi Center quickly reacted. There were very few Lin Sen fans at the scene, but they could still hear Lin Sen clearly as he walked to the free throw line.

Although Nene stood still and looked much better than Lin Sen who fell to the floor and got up, he didn't feel good at all.

Being dunked twice by a small man in one game was undoubtedly a nightmare for him.

Faced with Lin Sen's roar, he, who had always had a fiery personality, forgot to fight back. He just watched in a daze as Lin Sen finished his roar and turned around to leave.

"**! I knew it. You did a great job, Wood!" Dennis Rodman, who was on the bench, suddenly jumped up and waved the big towel up and down in his hand.

Lin Sen and Howard directly high-fived each other. However, at this moment, the chest where he had just collided with Nene was a little burning, but Lin Sen didn't care, because he saw what he wanted from the face of the Nuggets player, despite this

The effect may not last long.

The live director's camera panned over the faces of the fans in the auditorium, showing shock, excitement and fear, and finally the camera focused on Adriana Lima and Odetta Yasmann.

Adriana Lima's face was filled with happiness. From her expression, it seemed that she was Lin Sen's woman. Lin Sen's dunk undoubtedly made her feel extremely honored.

Odetta Yasmine, on the other hand, was more shocked. Judging from her expression, she was two different characters from Lima.

"Go back to Orlando! Go back to Orlando!"

"You can't make a free throw! You can't make a free throw!"

"You disgusting guy, you just committed a foul!"

…

The fans at the Pepsi Center booed in various ways, and the fans at the base tried their best to interfere.

Lin Sen took the ball from the referee and said to Nene, who was about to grab the rebound: "How about we make a bet? I will definitely make a free throw with this ball!"

Lin Sen's voice was very loud, which made the Nuggets players so angry that they wanted to go up and punch Lin Sen, an arrogant rookie.

"If you dare, close your eyes as punishment!" Kenyon Martin said through gritted teeth and clenched his fists.

"Okay? Why not?" Lin Sen's shrug made Kenyon Martin crazy.

"Please pay attention to your words!" the referee stopped him in time.

"Wood took an extra penalty. Just listen to the boos in the audience and you will know how dissatisfied the Denver fans are with Wood, a rookie." Bill Walton said with a smile, while the big screen at the scene was still replaying the scene where Lin Sen shocked the audience just now.

Alley-oop dunk.

"Wood seemed to be saying something to the Nuggets players. Look at the expressions on their faces. I dare say Wood must have said something that made them crazy." Hoffman said looking at the close-up shot that appeared on the big screen.

As the referee blew the whistle, Lin Sen smiled, and Nene and Kenyon Martin fought hard for position.

"Oh. Wood closed his eyes! What is going on? He closed his eyes and took a free throw. Wood made sure he wasn't joking about the team's lead?" Bill Walton exclaimed.

On the other hand, Jr. Smith off the court might have run onto the court to challenge Lin Sen for a duel if his teammates hadn't pulled him away. For the first time, Jr. Smith felt so bad sitting on the court.

"You yellow-skinned monkey who is showing off, go back, this is not a circus!"

"Disgusting guy, be careful not to leave Denver!"

"You will pay for your actions, monkey!"

…

A lot of insults suddenly appeared among the boos at the scene, even including personal attacks and racial discrimination.

This made the Chinese fans at the scene agitated, and quarrels broke out in many places.

"Is this guy really taking free throws with his eyes closed?" Kenyon Martin was stunned when he saw Lin Sen really closing his eyes. Then he thought that this guy would definitely miss the free throw. As long as he missed the free throw, he could laugh at him severely.

Iverson, who was outside the three-point line, had no idea what was going on. He heard Lin Sen's words just now, but he did not hear Kenyon Martin's words. At this moment, the boos in the audience not only suddenly increased, but even appeared.

Insulted.

Experience told him that Lin Sen on the free throw line must have done something to cause public outrage.

Standing on the free throw line, Lin Sen closed his eyes tightly, and all the boos and insults from the Pepsi Center filtered in.

Lin Sen had heard such insults more than once, but every time he heard them, he would use his actions to make himself swallow them.

If agreeing to take free throws with his eyes closed at the beginning was purely to stimulate the Nuggets players and try to make the Nuggets players lose their sense of normalcy, then the meaning is definitely not that simple now. Once Lin Sen fails to make the free throw, it is conceivable that Lin Sen will receive such criticism and ridicule.

Although he occasionally does some free throws with his eyes closed or even three-point shots during training, it is more of entertainment.

Dwight Howard didn't expect Lin Sen to really close his eyes. He was worried, but he was more praying for Lin Sen.

Stan Van Gundy on the sidelines frowned and then felt relieved. Although he had not been in contact with Lin Sen for a long time, he knew that Lin Sen was not the kind of player who was so impulsive that he lost his mind.

"Damn guys, shut your stinking mouth." Rodman turned around and yelled toward the audience.

When Pippen looked at Lin Sen on the court, he thought of his former teammate Michael Jordan. As a teammate, he had personally experienced Jordan's free throws with his eyes closed several times. But at this moment, he felt that Lin Sen on the court was worse than Jordan's free throws with his eyes closed.

Be bold. You can't help but look forward to it in your heart.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Sen raised his hand under the gaze of everyone.

"Wood took the shot! Steady shot!" Bill Walton felt that he had never paid so much attention to a free throw that did not determine the final outcome of the game.

"No entry!"

"No entry!"

"No entry!"

Denver fans shouted loudly.

With everyone watching, the ball drew a short arc in the air and fell to the basket.

"Don't go in!" Nene and Kenyon Martin blocked Howard and Webb behind them and shouted in their hearts, wanting to jump up and just throw the ball away.

Whoosh!

The moment the ball passed through the net, Nene and Kenyon Martin's hearts sank suddenly.

"It actually went in! He closed his eyes and made a free throw. Wood actually did it!" Hoffman said loudly.

Lin Sen didn't open his eyes until he heard the sound of the ball passing through the basket.

"Old bird, this free throw is for you!" Lin Sen said with a soft smile.

Iverson, who was outside the three-point line, saw the entire process of Lin Sen's free throw on the big screen. Looking at Lin Sen's back as he ran forward, Iverson raised the corners of his mouth: "Interesting rookie!"

The booing at the Pepsi Center also stopped abruptly at this moment, and the auditorium where there had been riots in some places also became quiet.

The Chinese and international students present cheered wildly and loudly again. Lin Sen's performance really made them proud.

Lin Sen's alley-oop dunks to closed-eyes free throws this time completely damaged the morale of the Nuggets' interior players. The Nuggets relied entirely on Iverson's efforts alone to persevere.

"Almost!" Lin Sen threw his hands away in frustration. Just now he almost blocked Iverson's shot.

"Wood's defense almost succeeded, but just like that, Allen scored again, and Denver was still 5 points behind. Allen used a season-high personal high of 45 points to support Denver's progress. If there is still no one

Come forward. Then Denver will be really dangerous in this game." Hoffman said, looking at Iverson who quickly retreated to the three-point line with his hands on his knees.

Stan Van Gundy looked at Iverson, who was holding his knees, and raised his head to look at the statistics on the big screen.

There are still two minutes and 40 seconds left before the end of the game. The Magic currently lead the Nuggets by 5 points.

Although the 5-point lead is only two goals, which is not large compared to the nearly three minutes of game time, Stan Van Gundy believes that as long as the team remains in such a stable state, the Magic will win without any surprises.

This game is no problem at all.

"Hido!"

Lin Sen dribbled the ball and came to Turkoglu.

"Wood seems to be explaining something. Could it be that Orlando's next two matches are another cooperation!" Hoffman said looking at Linsen and Turkoglu on the court.

"Wood handed the ball to Hido. It seems that without Orlando's attack, it would still be a tactical coordination." Bill Walton followed up and said.

After handing the ball to Turkoglu, Lin Sen immediately ran to the other side. Iverson in the half watched Lin Sen move his steps immediately. When Lin Sen came to the three-point line in the frontcourt, Iverson immediately forced

Go up.

In these few minutes, Iverson not only shouldered the team's offense but also took on the task of the team's main defense against Lin Sen, so he consumed his physical energy faster.

Iverson absolutely couldn't believe that at this point, Lin Sen didn't handle the ball himself but watched his teammates play.

Lin Sen glanced at the attacker who was approaching and suddenly started to move toward the top of the arc along the three-point line. Iverson, who had been prepared for it, immediately followed up.

Turkoglu immediately passed the ball to Linsen. Iverson wanted to surpass Linsen and interfere, but he knew this was impossible.

Bah!

There was harsh friction between Lin Sen's boots and the floor, and he suddenly stopped immediately after catching the ball.

Iverson also stopped forcibly, but Lin Sen passed the ball out again.

"Wood passes the ball again!"

The ball jumped over Iverson's head and flew to the hands of Chris Webber who was in the middle distance. Lin Sen, who passed the ball, started again.

Taking advantage of Iverson's reaction, Lin Sen directly rushed into the three-point line diagonally.

Weber, who received the ball, did not keep the ball in his hands and passed it directly to Linsen, who was running. Seeing this, Kleiza on the other side immediately dropped Turkoglu to defend Linsen.

Just when the ball came to Lin Sen, Lin Sen met the ball with his left hand and flipped his wrist violently.

The ball bounced to the floor and passed directly through his crotch.

Kleiza only reacted when he saw the ball passing through Lin Sen's crotch. He subconsciously reached out to intercept the ball, but was still a beat too slow.

Kleiza immediately turned around when the ball passed through him. When he completed the turn, the unguarded Turkoglu had already thrown the ball.

Whoosh!

When the ball went cleanly into the basket, everyone from the Nuggets players to the fans and coaches felt a little shocked.

If they can still accept a 5-point difference, an 8-point difference will undoubtedly put a heavy burden on the Nuggets.

"A crucial three-pointer. If Denver can't attack well and defend well, then the suspense of this game will be almost over." Bill Walton said while looking at the big screen.

Two minutes and twenty seconds, an 8-point difference!

Iverson looked at his teammates and immediately called a timeout. It was impossible for his teammates to complete the reversal in such a state.

And he also needs to seize this short pause to recover as much strength as possible.

When the timeout expired, Iverson was left alone to challenge the Magic's defense.

Bang!

Iverson's body hit the floor hard, and the ball he threw almost jumped over Howard's fingertips, hit the backboard, and bounced into the basket.

Iverson rejected the hand extended by his teammates, stood up and ran quickly to the backcourt. Positioned outside the three-point line, he yelled: "Defense!"

On the basketball court, a figure of 1.83 cm is undoubtedly incomparable with people who are often over two meters tall, but Iverson is undoubtedly an alternative among them. His small body seems to contain endless power.

Iverson's roar and goals also inspired the Nuggets' morale to some extent, and the team's defensive intensity also significantly improved.

Lin Sen looked at the well-positioned Nuggets players and finally focused on Iverson.

Iverson is the idol of countless basketball people, and Lin Sen is no exception. He likes Iverson very much and admires Iverson's never-say-die character.

This match is particularly important for Lin Sen. If you admire an opponent, then use your own efforts to defeat him. This is what Iverson believes in and what Lin Sen believes in.

Iverson stared closely at Lin Sen, and Lin Sen also stared at Iverson. The Magic players moved consciously to leave as much space as possible for Lin Sen to play singles.

Lin Sen half-bowed his body and dribbled the ball continuously from his hips. Iverson had no idea of ​​stealing the ball.

The twenty-four seconds of attack time passed little by little, and Lin Sen was not in a hurry.

When the time entered eight seconds, Iverson knew that Lin Sen's next move would come soon.

Lin Sen's dribbling rhythm became faster and faster, pacing little by little.

Bang!

Without any warning, Lin Sen pulled it out directly in front of Iverson.

When Iverson reacted to the interference, Lin Sen had already thrown the ball!

Lin Sen stared at the arc drawn by the basketball, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh!

The three-pointer was like a heavy hammer hitting the Nuggets' chest.

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