System: I am always awesome in the NBA

"Of course!"

Lin Hao smiled slightly, his eyes as firm as iron.

"Also, emotionally, I would prefer the Knicks to win in New York."

"But I hope you don't go back to New York! Just beat the Lakers in Los Angeles!"

A glimmer of anticipation flashed in Ewing's eyes.

"I also think so!"

Lin Hao raised the corner of his mouth with a confident arc.

As the referee blows his whistle, the game officially begins.

The lineups of both teams remain unchanged.

Tyson Chandler once again won the jump ball.

After crossing half court, Hinrich handed the ball to the boss and signaled his teammates to move away.

"The opening match is a superstar singles match. This match is so exciting to watch!"

The audience was excited.

At this time, Kobe immediately entangled Lin Hao.

There was a mad fire burning in his eyes, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

"I will repay the humiliation I suffered in the last match a hundredfold this time!"

Kobe growled through gritted teeth.

Lin Hao's eyes became serious.

This time it was Kobe who was the main defender, and Posey was the assisting defender!

So, Lin Hao changed his steps flexibly, trying to find an opportunity to break through.

But Kobe's small steps are as fast as a ghost, and even if he is thrown away, he will pounce on him at the first moment.

In addition, Posey was also one step away, ready to provide backup defense at any time.

For the first time this season, Lin Hao felt a sense of oppression.

So he passed the ball back to Hinrich and started running without the ball.

"Hurry up and chase!"

The Zen master roared.

No one in the NBA knows better than him how strong Lin Hao's off-ball running ability is.

Kobe used all his strength and tried his best to catch up.

There is a line in a song that is quite appropriate here: "I only have eyes for you!"

When Lin Hao ran to Tyson Chandler, he suddenly ran back quickly.

Kobe was caught off guard and crashed into the "mountain of meat" with a dull sound.

At this time, Lin Hao had already reached the bull's horn, and Xin Liqi understood what he meant.

The basketball flew into the boss's hands as quickly as a precision-guided missile.

After receiving the ball, Lin Hao took a jump shot without hesitation.

"Oops!"

The audience suddenly exclaimed.

It turned out that Kobe, who had just stabilized his body, ignored the pain and rushed over again, throwing himself at Lin Hao desperately.

"boom!"

Ironclad.

The audience was collectively dumbfounded.

No one could believe that Yellow Jesus actually lost in the first round of confrontation with the Black Mamba!

But it's not over yet.

Lin Hao suddenly rushed to the inside, jumped high, and grabbed the backboard.

Then jump on the spot!

"boom!"

Riding on Odom's neck, dunking over Gasol.

Almost flat frame! Gives a strong visual impact!

This is the power of Chamberlain's vertical jump + Carter's death dunk!

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the whole place exploded!

"Oh my god! No need for a run-up, dunking over Lamar, dunking over Paul! This is simply superman!"

In the commentary booth, Mike Breen pounded the table frantically.

"But this isn't unusual, Mike. Lin did the same thing last season!"

Craig Sager shrugged.

"Indeed!"

Mike Breen calmed down and thought about it.

In Game 3 of the finals last season, Jesus dunked over Haslem and O'Neal.

That one is more explosive!

"Boss, you're amazing!"

Chandler pushed Lin Hao frantically.

But Lin Hao had no expression on his face.

No matter what, he did miss a shot under Kobe's defense.

"Hey, you're working so hard on defense, what are you going to do in the next game?"

Lin Hao ran up to Kobe and asked curiously.

"As long as I can defend you, I don't care about anything else!"

Kobe spread his hands.

"My darn thing!"

Lin Hao was dumbfounded.

Next, it was the Lakers' turn to attack.

Death God Parker dribbled the ball across half court and passed it directly to Gasol.

Gasol faced Chandler with his back to the basket, but couldn't find a chance to shoot.

But he keenly noticed that Odom was cutting into the basket from the weak side, so he flicked his wrist.

Odom scored an easy layup.

"Oh my God! For two full rounds, Kobe didn't even touch the ball!"

"Phil Jackson is using him as a blue-collar worker!"

Mike Breen exclaimed.

"The Knicks are in danger this time. Facing a Black Mamba who doesn't even care about statistics for the championship, I'm afraid Yellow Jesus will be overwhelmed!"

Craig Sager said.

Of course Lin Hao also saw this.

He turned his head and saw the wise light in Phil Jackson's eyes, and instantly understood everything.

The Zen Master intends to completely sacrifice Kobe's personal data and use him and Posey, the two strongest shields, to defend himself, the sharpest spear.

Then let Gasol and Odom shoulder more of the scoring responsibility.

Larry Brown certainly saw this.

But he couldn't think of any solution.

There is no way. Lin Hao is the only trump card in his hand. What else can he do?

"Looks like I need to change my style of play."

Lin Hao pondered in his heart.

Kobe, who is more desperate than a mad dog, plus James and Posey, would be difficult for even him to deal with.

Knicks offense.

While dribbling the ball, Lin Hao signaled to Tyson Chandler with his eyes.

Chandler understood and quickly stepped forward to screen for him.

Chandler's body was extremely strong, like an indestructible wall of flesh, and he instantly blocked Kobe, who was defending Lin Hao, behind him.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, Lin Hao quickly cut in from Chandler's side.

At this time, the only person standing in his way was James Posey.

Lin Hao easily got rid of him with the Phantom Steps and instantly broke through the first line of defense.

But Kobe quickly caught up.

In addition, Gasol and Odom also quickly contracted their defense, trying to chase and intercept.

"Oops, this pick-and-roll failed!"

Mike Breen exclaimed.

But Lin Hao not only did not stop, but instead took off into the air.

"Don't think about it!"

Kobe and others were furious and jumped up at the same time, blocking Lin Hao in the air.

You want to dunk against a triple team? Dream on!

"If this ball goes in, I'll eat shit..."

Phil Jackson was so excited that he couldn't speak without thinking.