System: I am always awesome in the NBA

"Oh, you know, even Rodman couldn't grab 35 rebounds a game."

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"Haha, you think you can guess my intention? Oh, no, it should be Lin Hao's intention."

The Zen master smiled coldly.

Currently, the Lakers' players at positions 1 to 4 can all shoot three-pointers.

Now it depends on whether Lin Hao can beat O'Neal on the offensive end.

"Is Phil getting senile? He actually lets you play center. Isn't he afraid that I'll tear you apart?"

O'Neal came up and started to mock Lin Hao.

"It's hard to say who will tear whom apart now. Have you forgotten how I played tricks on you before?"

Lin Hao would not tolerate him and directly retorted.

"What the hell..."

O'Neal was suddenly so angry that he was gasping for breath.

Lin Hao’s words are really hurtful!

Lakers ball.

Kobe dribbled across half court.

Four players create space on the outside and clear the inside.

Lin Hao stood alone near the free throw line, waving for the ball.

O'Neal was facing a formidable enemy behind him.

He knew that Lin Hao was definitely going to use his dream footwork.

"Oh my god! Is Lin going to challenge Shaq one-on-one?"

Seeing this scene, the audience's blood boiled.

After receiving the pass from Kobe, Lin Hao squatted slightly.

Using your left foot as the axis, turn to the right.

O'Neal moved quickly to the left.

He once again used his right foot as the axis, made a fake forward move with his left foot, and prepared to jump and shoot.

O'Neal quickly jumped up to block.

But this was another fake move by Lin Hao.

He withdrew his left foot the moment O'Neal jumped.

The body drew a graceful arc in the air, and the wrist shook slightly.

"Shh!"

The basketball goes hollow into the net.

Olajuwon's dream footwork + Garnett's iron-blooded jump shot!

After Phil Jackson agreed to let him play center, Lin Hao immediately combined these two skills into an "inside offensive master."

The level is silver.

Anyway, he has two fantasy footwork skills, and the other one can be used to integrate the "mid-range shot master".

The whole audience instantly erupted in deafening cheers and applause.

“Oh, Amazing!”

Kenny Smith yelled.

"Ten years ago, Shaq was fooled by Dream. Ten years later, he was fooled by Jesus!"

Barkley laughed.

"By the way, Shaq, I heard that Hakeem Olajuwon made you cry in the 95 Finals. Is that true?"

Just as O'Neal was staring at the basket in a daze, Lin Hao suddenly asked.

"Bullshit! I've received professional training. I won't cry even if I'm sad!"

Shaq suddenly came to his senses and replied angrily.

"Well, I'm sorry, you're going to cry again in this game!"

"What do you mean by 'again'? Don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you, I didn't cry that time!"

"You were beaten to tears by the NBA's top center once, and you're about to be beaten to tears by the NBA's top small forward again. Your life is truly perfect!"

"Wait a minute, tell me! Who is the best center in the NBA?"

"A little bit!"

Lin Hao stuck out his tongue, turned around and ran away.

O'Neal was really angry this time.

In the next round, the Heat attacked.

Shaq immediately pushed hard for position under the basket.

His tower-like body was terrifying to look at, and every inch of his muscles showed unparalleled strength.

But Lin Hao did not retreat, his feet were firmly nailed to the floor, and he pushed him out with all his strength.

Seeing this scene, the audience's hearts were in their throats.

"Dad, Lin is so small, and Shaq is so huge. Is Phil Jackson going to let him die?"

In the audience, a little boy clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms.

"I don't know, maybe Phil has other plans!"

His father's face was also full of worry and tension.

"boom!"

O'Neal's huge body squatted slightly, and his broad shoulders continued to put pressure on Lin Hao.

"Damn, this fat guy is so damn heavy!"

Lin Hao gritted his teeth and took a step back.

"Huh? This kid's strength isn't much worse than mine!"

Although O'Neal had a slight advantage, he was still shocked.