"Lin, I heard you defeated the 'Bone Collector'. I admit your driving and dunking are amazing, but you don't stand a chance tonight."

"Because the Magic's inside line is guarded by me, Dwight!"

Howard walked up to Lin Hao and showed off his biceps with confidence.

"Sabi!"

Lin Hao glanced at him and turned away.

He didn't want to engage in such a pointless argument.

During the 22-game winning streak, he consumed too much physical energy.

Therefore, in this game Lin Hao planned to use jump shots to resolve the battle and avoid unnecessary injuries.

The warm-up is over and the game is about to begin.

The Knicks' starting lineup remains unchanged.

The Magic's starting lineup is: PG Steve Francis, SG DeShawn Stevenson, SF Hedo Turkoglu, PF Tony Battie, C Dwight Howard.

The team is very strong on paper, with All-Star players such as Dwight Howard and Kevin Durant, as well as Turkish star and point forward Turkoglu.

Also sitting on the bench were two tough players, Jameer Nelson and Grant Hill (the latter was seriously injured and could not play in this game).

It’s a pity that Big F’s form has declined, Howard has not yet reached his peak form, and the team’s record has been poor recently.

With the sound of a whistle, both teams started to jump ball.

Howard's jumping ability was amazing, helping the Magic get the ball without a doubt.

Francis dribbled the ball across half court, then made a big crossover, passed Hinrich, and then made a pull-up shot.

The ball goes in!

After all, he is a former All-Star. Although his condition has declined, he is still going strong.

"Lin, you should guard me! I cross Cork like I cross the road in the early morning!"

When Boss Fu passed by Lin Hao, he grinned and revealed a row of white teeth.

"There will be a chance!"

Lin Hao smiled faintly.

He was not very interested in Boss Fu's suggestions.

This guy has long passed his prime and is judged by the system to be an ordinary star, but his ability to break through is still very strong.

It's hard to defend him, and you can't get much benefit from him. It's not worth it!

On the next round, the Knicks attacked.

Hinrich dribbled the ball across half court, and Lin Hao signaled him to do it himself to give Boss F a taste of his own medicine.

Although Francis' defense was not good, Hinrich was not fast enough and the breakthrough was unsuccessful.

Valleciotti stepped forward to set a screen for him.

"Bang!"

Ironclad!

Dwight Howard rushed to the front, trying to grab the rebound.

But Lin Hao took the initiative to push him aside, grabbed the rebound and scored a dunk.

"Wow! Yellow Jesus, you're so fucking hot!"

"That big, stupid guy Dwight is no match for you!"

Spike Lee exclaimed.

Lin Hao pointed at him and started dancing.

This action immediately caused the whole audience to burst into laughter.

"It's really an eyesore!"

Zhou Lingxuan covered her eyes.

"Boy, your twerking is terrible! Please don't pollute my eyes!"

Howard said viciously.

"Your defense is even worse. I can easily get in with one push!"

Lin Hao said as if nothing had happened.

"Really? Then why don't you try to break through to the basket?"

"Try or die!"

In the next round, the Magic attacked.

Francis once again chose to attack on his own.

After a change of direction, he accelerated and broke through, passed Hinrich, and then went to the basket.

Tyson Chandler came forward to defend, but he changed hands in the air and made a layup, and the ball went in!

"Lin, you should guard me!"

"The rest of the Knicks are losers!"

Boss Fu hooked his index finger at Lin Hao.

In his eyes, apart from Lin Hao, he doesn't care about anyone else in the Knicks.

"Fake!"

"Shet!"

This sentence offended the entire Knicks team.

"Boss, let me continue to defend him! I don't believe I can't defend him!"

Hinrich's face was filled with anger.

"it is good!"

Lin Hao patted his shoulder.

In fact, he knew very well that Hinrich could not defend against Francis.

It's not that he is not capable, but that white people are not as fast as black people.

Besides, Big F was a top point guard in his prime.

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