System: I am always awesome in the NBA

"Notify the Finance Department to increase Huang Jesus' endorsement fee by another $20!"

The owner of Lay's potato chips waved his hand.

In the commentary booth, the elementary school student, the bearded man, and the bath water were looking at their idol with envy.

"If I could become a spokesperson for Lay's after I enter the NBA, wouldn't I have endless potato chips to eat?"

The bearded man looked at Lin Hao with envy.

"Look at you! What's the big deal about being the face of Lay's? I'm going to be the face of Hook from now on!"

The elementary school student said with disdain.

"Just you?"

The bearded man spat.

"Don't underestimate me. Huang Jesus said I'm the man who will create a dynasty!"

The elementary school student puffed out his chest and said proudly.

"Ah? With your tiny body, you can still create a dynasty?"

After hearing this, the bearded man was so shocked that he began to doubt his life.

"Take a bite of Lay's and then drink a sip of Scarlett's bath water. That tastes absolutely delicious!"

Durant ignored their conversation and just looked at Lin Hao with drool.

The timeout ends and the game continues.

In the next few rounds, the Knicks' inside line was blown up.

Varejao and Chandler's defense at this moment can be said to be a combination of focusing on one thing and neglecting another.

Gasol and Odom's smooth offense turned them into a sieve.

Even if Hinrich and others' shooting touch improves, their shooting percentage is still not as good as that of the inside players.

On the next possession, Kobe passed the ball to Gasol in the paint.

Gasol shook off Tyson Chandler's defense and was about to break into the basket.

Varejao stepped forward to provide defense.

Gasol passed the ball to Odom near the three-point line, who had no obstacles in front of him.

He was calm and composed, and the knife came down.

"Shh!"

Hollow into the network!

The current score is 13:20.

The Knicks trailed by 7 points.

"Wow, the coordination between Paul and Lamar is so smooth!"

"Without Yellow Jesus, it would be hard for the Knicks to make the playoffs!"

Kenny Smith exclaimed.

"If Huang Jesus doesn't switch to killing god mode, this game will be in danger."

"He who controls the inside wins the world. This is an eternal and unshakable truth!"

“Even Michael Jordan back then had Horace and Dennis in the paint!”

Barkley sighed.

On the bench, Larry Brown was also frowning.

Gasol and Odom can both pass and shoot, so it is almost impossible to limit them at the same time!

"Larry, it looks like if we want to win a championship, we'll have to wait until Shaq joins us next season."

As the assistant coach spoke, he glanced at O'Neal who was watching the game in the stands not far away.

The fat guy is dressed in a suit and tie today, looking very respectable. It is obvious that he is here to cheer for his future boss and younger brother.

"With Lin here, we still have the strength to fight!"

Larry Brown said.

Having said that, he also agreed with the assistant coach in his heart.

Since the beginning of this season, Larry Brown has never expected to win a championship this season.

He has already focused on next season.

But soon, Lin Hao used his actual actions to teach them a lesson -

As long as the labor and capital are strong, the saying that whoever has the inside line will win the world is bullshit!

Knicks offense.

Lin Hao stood at the top of the arc and signaled his teammates to move away.

Kobe looked very serious and put 200% of his energy into defense.

This is the benefit of Hinrich and others getting into good shooting form - the Lakers no longer dare to double-team Lin Hao easily!

"It's finally here! The ultimate showdown between Yellow Jesus and Black Mamba!"

Tens of thousands of fans at Madison Square Garden stood up and looked at Lin Hao's next performance with anticipation.

Lin Hao began to dribble faster, changing directions continuously, and then took a step back three-pointer.

But Kobe was not fooled by his fake moves and rushed forward desperately to defend.

"I'm afraid this ball is iron!"

the audience exclaimed.

But Lin Hao's shot was extremely fast and he avoided Kobe's block.

James Harden's step-back three-pointer + Curry's incredible three-pointer.

The main feature is that it is hard to defend against, the main feature is that you can stroll leisurely in the garden!

The basketball drew a high arc.

"Shh!"

Hollow into the net.

The score came to 16:20.

The point difference narrowed to 4 points.

"Wow! Black Mamba's defense is no match for Yellow Jesus!"

Barkley roared.

"Lin, well done! Beat that bastard Kobe!"

In the audience, O'Neal shouted excitedly.

Seeing Kobe being abused is even more joyful than his wedding night.

"Fatty, even if I beat him to death, what does it have to do with you?"

Lin Hao passed by, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Ugh... this kid's words are so infuriating! He doesn't even respect me, his big brother!"

O'Neal muttered to himself.

In the next round, the Lakers attacked.

The audience suddenly became excited again.

Because Kobe also stood at the top of the arc like Lin Hao, indicating that he wanted to play one-on-one.

"I just like Kobe's never-give-up character. Even when facing NBA GOATs, he would still give it a try!"

Barkley praised.

"It's been a while since we've fought one-on-one. Do you think you can handle it again?"

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Kobe's face was serious and he began to dribble quickly.

But no matter how he changed direction, he couldn't get rid of Lin Hao.

If it were in the past, Kobe might have forced the shot.

But now he did not choose to act recklessly, but passed the ball to Gasol.

"Hey!"

The audience sighed.

This Kobe is a bit weak!

Where is the promised peak showdown?

"Good job, Kobe!"

The Zen master whistled.

The Black Mamba who integrates into the team and does not act recklessly is the most terrifying!

Gasol received the ball and was about to break through.

But a long arm stretched out silently from behind him.

"Snapped!"

The basketball was intercepted!

A figure wearing the Knicks No. 3 jersey rushed towards the frontcourt.

All the Lakers players looked at his back in despair.

No one could keep up with his speed.