"Hey, LeBron, you haven't answered me yet?"

"What's going on with you? Why is your expression changing faster than turning the pages of a book?"

Lin Hao was still questioning James.

James remained silent.

"Boss, he must be playing a trick on you! Trample him!"

Crawford, who had just come on the court, didn't mind the trouble and fanned the flames.

"Fuck!"

"That's what it should be! It must be!"

Lin Hao was suddenly filled with anger.

He felt that his dignity was being rubbed to the ground.

In the next round, the basketball fell steadily into Lin Hao's hands.

Joe Johnson sticks close to Lin Hao.

James assisted from the side, with his arms outstretched, trying to use his body to block his breakthrough route.

Bosh stood on Lin Hao's breakthrough route, ready to provide backup defense at any time.

The three of them were like three high walls, trying to completely block Lin Hao.

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

The next second, he moved.

He started with a realistic fake move.

He lowered his shoulders and stepped forward with his right foot, causing Joe Johnson's center of gravity to shift.

Then, with amazing speed and explosive power, he squeezed through the gap between the two people.

The two reacted and quickly reached out to stop it.

But Lin Hao was like a ferocious beast, unstoppable.

While breaking through, Lin Hao used his strong body to push away Bosh who came to defend.

Bosh was knocked off balance and almost fell.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Hao had already reached the penalty area, and the only one left in front of him was the 2.21-meter-tall tower of Ilgauskas.

But Lin Hao did not hesitate at all.

He bent his legs and jumped high like a spring, his body like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring.

He raised the ball high with his right hand, ready to complete a powerful slam dunk.

"Is this a f*cking dunk over Big Z?"

Mike Breen's voice broke with excitement.

"Don't even think about it!"

At this moment, James came running from behind, anger burning in his eyes.

Marbury's words in the locker room deeply hurt his self-esteem, and he wanted to restore his dignity with a brutal chase-down block.

"Oh no! There's a strong enemy in front and pursuers behind. This ball must be passed! Ariza is unguarded now!"

Zhang Heli was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

However, Lin Hao did not pass the ball.

He slightly turned sideways in the air, switched the ball from his right hand to his left hand, and avoided James' block.

Ilgauskas also jumped up, trying to use his long arms to interfere with Lin Hao's shot.

But Lin Hao's body seemed to be stagnant in the air.

With a light flick, the basketball slipped through Ilgauskas' fingertips and fell steadily into the basket.

"Shh!"

The sound of the basketball passing through the net is crisp and pleasant.

The whole audience fell into silence for a moment, and then broke into deafening cheers.

"MVP! MVP! MVP!"

The fans' shouts came like a tide, as if to overturn the entire stadium.

"Yellow Jesus alone broke through the defense of four people!"

"Among them are two All-Stars and a 2.21-meter-tall guy."

"This is incredible!"

Mike Breen exclaimed.

"This is the price of angering me!"

Lin Hao landed steadily, with no expression on his face, and just glanced at James indifferently.

James and the other three stood there, with helplessness and anger in their eyes.

They tried their best but still couldn't stop his attack.

Although Lin Hao's layup was so earth-shattering, the Knicks did not turn the game around.

Instead, they were in a tough fight.

James continued to cooperate with Chris Bosh and Big Z in pick-and-rolls.

This tactic is like a sharp scalpel, accurately tearing through the Knicks' defense.

Varejao seemed a little overwhelmed when facing All-Star player Chris Bosh.

Bosh's flexible footwork and excellent shooting ability made it difficult for Varejao to focus on defense.

Tyson Chandler also fell into trouble when facing the 2.21-meter-tall Big Z.

In addition to the advantageous cooperation in the interior, Joe Johnson on the outside also caused great trouble to the Knicks.

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