My style of play is from the future

Chapter 243 242: The first round of the playoffs: against the Thunder
"The generation plan has not been passed."

Dayao said softly.

Lin Feidu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.From the bottom of his heart, he does not want to see the implementation of the generation plan, because that will mean the withering of the Huaguo men's basketball team in the next ten years.

Seeing this, Dayao patted Lin Feidu on the shoulder, and smiled slightly: "In the field of table tennis, if the Nihong Country does not adopt a generational plan, it will sink in this sport for many years and cannot rise to the top; China is a large country with many talents, so there is no need for a generational plan to sink a certain generation. As long as we continue to popularize the influence of this sport, a new generation of high-quality players will inevitably be born.

Since 02, I entered the NBA as the No. [-] pick. In the next few years, to some extent, my existence has expanded the influence of basketball in China, making more children pay attention to basketball. Then love this sport. "

Speaking of this, Dayao looked at Lin Feidu: "In the future, I will leave it to you to continue to expand my influence."

"I understand." Lin Feidu nodded without being humble.

Both he and Dayao belong to those who have achieved their own achievements in the NBA. They have already stood at a certain height. If they are humble, they are just hypocritical.At this level, all I think about in my heart is to shoulder this responsibility.

It's getting late.

The two chatted from dusk till late at night.

On that day, he lived in Dayao's house impressively.

The villas in Dayao have special guest rooms, and the environment is not worse than that of hotels.

Lin Feidu was lying on the bed, looking at the lake outside the window. There were unknown birds flying by on the surface of the lake, and the water surface was rippling.

The whole day today, like a sponge, he continuously absorbed the knowledge conveyed by Dayao.

In terms of mental age, Lin Feidu is more than ten years older than Dayao.

But when it comes to his understanding of the NBA league, Dayao sees it more clearly and thoroughly. He has been in this league for eight years.

"I must gain a firm foothold in the NBA and make a name for myself!"

Lin Feidu whispered.

When he learned today that the generational plan had not been implemented, he suddenly realized in his heart that what he wanted was not personal glory, but to win glory for Huaguo and become the pride of Huaguo.

He will fight for it!
……

……

2010 4 Month 20 Day.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

American Airlines Center in Phoenix.

There was a lot of people, and it was extremely noisy.

It is as lively as the New Year in Huaguo.

"This year's playoffs finally start tonight, haha."

"During the regular season, I usually only look at the results, but in the playoffs, I will definitely go to the scene to watch every round. The playoffs are men's iron-blooded battles, and they must not be missed."

"My Phoenix Suns team is hot right now. After Lin joins, this is the lineup that is closest to the championship. My Suns team will definitely present opponents with fiascos again and again."

"Start from crushing Thunder, and kill all directions!!"

Suns fans are already getting into the game one step ahead of the players.

They are excited and enthusiastic, and it seems that it is not others but themselves who are about to fight.

In the arena.

Dazzling lights flicker in the sky, like a bright and dark starry sky.

Looking around, it is full of luxury.

Players from both the Suns and the Thunder came to the court amidst the shouts of the DJ.

With the appearance of the superstars, the scene was full of mountains and tsunami.

Lin Feidu closed his eyes, feeling the madness in his ears amidst the interlaced light and shadow.

Even though he was originally as calm as water, amidst the frantic shouts, he gradually developed a fighting spirit.

……

"Durant!"

"Come on, Durant!"

A small number of Thunder fans were mixed with the loud cheers cheering for the Suns.

Or Durant fans.

In some corners of the stands, those fans were wearing the No. 35 blue jerseys and shouting loudly.

Commentary desk.

Barkley and Smith pointed to the group of Durant fans and laughed:
"These fans are persistent and went to the away game to cheer for Durant on the spot."

While speaking, Barkley looked down at the information at hand: "Durant won the scoring title this season, and his personal influence has risen crazily. It can be said that if it weren't for Lin Feidu's sudden birth, this season would have attracted the most attention. The best player in the world, it's Durant."

"Not bad!" Smith said with a smile: "Durant is only in the third grade now. In these three years, his ability has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he is only 22 years old, and he has already won the scoring title. Judging from his game, he No one in the league can defend against his personal offense."

"He has indeed begun to show a tendency to attack unsolvable." Barkley nodded: "However, in terms of personal influence, he is still overwhelmed by Lin Feidu. In this series, there is no one at all." Be optimistic about the Thunder."

"It can't be helped. Compared with Durant's personal offense, Lin Feidu is a team player. Put Durant in a team, and he can become the team's sharp knife and the last stand. The first choice for offense. If Lin Feidu is put in a team, he can become the catalyst of the team, instantly promote the team to the championship level, and when he is needed to play the last offense, his Three points, killing people." Smith said with emotion.

……

Accompanied by the conversation of the two commentators.

The audience was full of seats, and the sound was like a wave.

The atmosphere at the scene has been pushed to the highest point.

beep! !

The referee's whistle blows.

Game start.

"Will Westbrook guard me?"

Lin Feidu looked at Westbrook who was facing him.

The latter's cheeks are very immature now.

In terms of physical fitness, Lin Feidu asked himself that he could not match Westbrook, but in terms of experience, rhythm and shooting, these three items, he asked himself to crush Westbrook.

At the beginning of the game, Stoudemire took a hard bite on Ibaka's head with the attitude of educating newcomers.

Thunder here.

Everyone is running to find opportunities.

But facing the old and hot sun, they planed twice, but they didn't find a good time to make a move.

Durant made a pull-up shot from beyond the three-point line.

The ball missed.

Stoudemire grabbed the rebound.

The sun immediately launched a fast break.

"Steve!"

Lin Feidu asked Nash for the ball while running.

He rarely asked for the ball so proactively during the bombardment. Nash didn't know what Lin Feidu was going to do, but his first reaction was to give the ball to the opponent.

call out!
The ball passed to Lin Feidu's hands.

He took the ball and immediately rushed towards the empty inside.

Three-step layup.

Whoa!

The fans at the scene suddenly let out exclamations.

Westbrook, whose physical fitness was beyond the charts, shot up like a missile, raised his palm from behind, and covered the sky over Lin Feidu like covering the sky and covering the sun.

Westbrook's bounce speed is fast, and he jumps first. With this ball, Lin Feidu will definitely eat a hot pot.

however--

The rhythm of the original three-step layup suddenly changed. Lin Feidu, who was originally rushing forward, suddenly pulled up straight in the last step, and did not expose the basketball.

bang!
Not only did Westbrook not find the ball behind him, but he was caught off guard and bumped up.

Both of them fell to the ground.

beep! !

The referee's whistle blows.

Indicated that Westbrook fouled.

　In the last chapter, the western rankings of the playoffs were wrongly written, and the Jazz was written repeatedly.Why don't you remind me, we still have follow-up reading anyway.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)