In the second half, although the Knicks had a small climax under the leadership of Lin Hao and strengthened their defense, O'Neal and Wade continued their bravery in the first half.

The two of them, one inside and one outside, cooperated with each other and played a dominant game, ruthlessly crushing the Knicks' counterattack.

With the referee's whistle, the score was fixed at 103:80.

Although Lin Hao's data is quite luxurious——

45分、13板、7助、4断、3帽。

But the performances of Hinrich, Ariza, Chandler and others were quite dismal.

The Heat still won the game with a huge difference of 23 points.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time that Yellow Jesus has lost the playoffs since his second season!"

the narrator exclaimed.

"Yes, you are right!"

"Since Huang Jesus became the core of the team last season, we have indeed not lost a playoff game."

"It seems that tonight is destined to be a day worth remembering!"

Another commentator excitedly took over the conversation.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire American Airlines Arena was instantly ignited, and the home fans were as excited as if a pot of boiling water was exploding.

Huang Jesus' first playoff loss was actually at his own American Airlines Arena.

For them, this is something worth celebrating!

"Haha, it seems like you, Yellow Jesus, are nothing special after all!"

O'Neal had a proud look on his face. He walked up to Lin Hao with a domineering stride and showed off his biceps that were as strong as a mountain.

Tonight, he returned to his peak form, scoring 39 points, 18 rebounds, 3 assists and 3 blocks.

Such luxurious data indeed gave him the capital to be arrogant.

"Shaq, stop talking to me!"

Pat Riley suddenly became angry.

He saw that Lin Hao's eyes had narrowed into slits.

Based on his understanding of Lin Hao, Lin Hao will definitely launch a crazy revenge in the next game.

But at this moment...

"Thisismyhouse! Thisismyhouse!"

Wade suddenly jumped onto the technical table, pounded his chest with both hands, and roared loudly.

"Waterfuck! Dwyane, get down here quickly!"

Pat Riley was so anxious that he was about to jump up and down.

But it's too late.

Tens of thousands of fans at the American Airlines Arena erupted in deafening cheers.

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao's face suddenly turned ashen.

"In the next game, I won't beat the shit out of you, even if you poop clean!"

His eyes seemed to be spewing fire, and the anger in his heart burned to the extreme.

Patrel glanced at Lin Hao out of the corner of his eye, feeling very panicked.

But he didn't blame O'Neal and Wade too much.

After all, everyone is really depressed.

Lost 2 games in a row in G1 and G2 of the playoffs in New York!

Last season, we lost to the Lakers in the finals and missed the championship!

All this was caused by Lin Hao.

Now, they finally stole a victory from Lin Hao, which is like a blessing after a long drought!

……

The Knicks' locker room was dead silent, and the depressing atmosphere was like the sky before a storm.

Everyone sat dejectedly in their seats, their eyes filled with loss and frustration.

Especially Crawford, he looked like an eggplant hit by frost.

Because he knew that DEAR would definitely not be able to go!

"Listen up! Train like crazy tomorrow!"

"If anyone dares to slack off in the next game, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

Lin Hao stood in the middle of the locker room, his chest heaving violently.

The whole person exudes a frightening aura.

Hinrich and the others all lowered their heads in shame.

This is the first time the boss has gotten angry at them this season.

In the past, Lin Hao always appeared calm and composed.

No matter how great the difficulties and pressure are, he can always remain calm.

But today, they realized that their poor performance had completely angered the boss.

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