System: I am always awesome in the NBA

Before 8 o'clock that evening, Madison Square Garden was already packed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Knicks vs. Bucks game."

"I'm your old friend Steve, and this guy next to me is my old partner Reggie Miller."

In the commentary booth, Steve Kerr was talking excitedly.

"Steve, I'm really worried about the ratings for this game!"

Reggie Miller suddenly said.

"What do you mean? With Yellow Jesus here, why worry about ratings?"

"Besides, it's the playoffs now!"

Steve Kerr said in surprise.

"Of course I do, man!"

"But the Bucks are too weak!"

"Their winning percentage in the regular season was less than 50%, while the Knicks were a team that had won 34 consecutive games."

"I'm worried they'll give up in the second quarter!"

Reggie Miller shrugged.

"It seems so!"

Steve Kerr frowned.

"Luckily I prepared coffee in advance, otherwise I would have dozed off later!"

Reggie Miller smiled.

They are indeed right, the Bucks are too weak for the Knicks.

The only star they can offer is Michael Redd.

It was clear from the audience that no one in New York took the Bucks seriously.

Tens of thousands of home fans waved glow sticks and banners, with confident smiles on their faces.

The children were laughing and playing among the seats.

Everyone seemed to be attending a happy party, and no one even realized that this was a tense playoff game.

"Yellow Jesus, come twerk!"

At this moment, someone in the audience suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

As soon as this shout was uttered, the entire stadium exploded.

"Dance! Dance!"

"We all want to see it!"

"Michael Jackson can't dance as well as you!"

A group of old perverts also joined in the commotion, and the shouting never stopped.

"Boss, don't agree to them. It's so embarrassing..."

Xin Liqi was quick to act and grabbed Lin Hao's arm.

But he couldn't stop it at all.

Someone without self-awareness has already started jumping.

It’s more like a seizure than an electric hip dance.

The audience burst into laughter.

Hinrich and others sighed in silence.

You old man really don’t have any Bnumber in your mind!

The reason why Lin Hao listened to those old perverts so much was mainly because he was very excited at the moment.

He successfully won the title of block king and never had to block shots again.

Some time ago, in order to complete the system tasks, he often played with his hands tied, resulting in a sharp drop in rebounding and assists data.

For a data brusher like him, this is simply unbearable.

"In this game, should I score 80+ or ​​get a triple-double?"

Lin Hao touched his chin and thought.

On the other side of the court, the Bucks players were so angry that their faces turned black.

Hey, it's the playoffs now, can you guys be serious?

After all, we are one of the top 8 in the Eastern Conference!

With a whistle, the game officially begins.

The Knicks' starting lineup remains unchanged.

The Bucks' starting lineup is: point guard TJ Ford, SG Michael Redd, SF Bobby Simmons, PF Andrew Bogut, and C Magloire.

Tyson Chandler wins the jump ball and the Knicks have the ball.

Hinrich dribbled across half court.

Simmons and Reed double-teamed Lin Hao.

"Hey, man, you were dancing so hard just now! I hope you can dance like that during the competition!"

Simmons smiled grimly.

"Bobby, stop talking!"

Team boss Reid came out to speak.

Aren’t you afraid of angering Yellow Jesus?

Lin Hao ran away without saying a word.

Reed followed closely.

Lin Hao made a counter-run, but Reed failed to catch up in time.

Hinrich's pass arrived in a flash.

Lin Hao raised his hand and swung his knife.

"Shh!"

Hollow into the network!

"Look, I was pretty excited during the game too!"

Lin Hao walked in front of Simmons and wiggled his hips.