NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 207 Giant Slaughterhouse, Endless Uncle Mu!
"Dudududu!"

Eastern All-Star coach Eddie Jordan finally called a timeout.

The commentator on the sidelines couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Looking at Lin Hong now, it feels like a combination of O'Neill + Olajuwon!"

"Lettner's defense is almost equal to the air in front of Lin Hong."

"Lin Hong scored points on Laettner's head again and again, making people desperate!"

Just like the narrator said.

Wen Baker was a little better, and was only fouled once by Lin Hong.

But Leitner was unlucky, and was beaten by Lin Hong abruptly.

"If the game continues, I think the insiders in the East are very likely to be sent off by six fouls!"

"There is no way, facing the brutal beast-like giant of the Celestial Dynasty, we can only rely on fouls to stop him from attacking!"

Pause ends.

The East's offense starts with a pick-and-roll.

The three backcourts in the Eastern Conference all have shooting ability, and Wen Baker also has a mid-range shot, except for Mutombo's lack of independent offensive ability.

Penny Hardaway and Mutombo pick and roll, facing Mutombo who has almost no shooting ability, Lin Hong shrinks directly to the basket.

Mutombo's pick-and-roll quality is good.

But Payton is a serious glove, and his ability to squeeze the pick-and-roll is not bad. Last season's finals almost restricted Michael Jordan.

Due to the trouble of left knee tendinitis, Hardaway's offensive efficiency with the ball has declined significantly, and he has been pestered by Payton, and there are not many good opportunities.

After the pick-and-roll, Mutombo went straight down.

Hardaway makes a lob pass.

Seeing this, Lin Hong immediately posted Mutombo.

After being posted by a heavy insider with a height of 215cm and a weight of 125kg, Mutombo felt very uncomfortable, and his center of gravity was a little unstable, which caused him to be directly blocked by Lin Hong after receiving the ball.

Near the reasonable collision zone.

Dikembe Mutombo, who was holding the ball, was pressed close to Lin Hong, and he was confronted by a strong force. Mutombo felt that it was very difficult to straighten up.

"Fuck!" Mutombo gritted his teeth, trying to push Lin Hong away.

But in the face of absolute tonnage and strength, let alone pushing Lin Hong, it is not easy to even stand firm.

Seeing that Lin Hong could not be pushed away, Mutombo moved his right foot, wanting to turn around halfway and gain room for the shot.

However, Mutombo's inside footsteps are very average, and compared with Lin Hong, they are very different.

In terms of speed and agility, the two are evenly matched.

But Lin Hong, who has dreamy footsteps, can always be one step ahead of Mutombo and get stuck in position.

At this time, Mutombo felt the ultimate defensive deterrence brought by Lin Hong.

However, Mutombo, who was suppressed throughout the game and was completely annoyed, wanted to beat his junior Lin Hong.

Always looking for opportunities.

Time passed by second by second.

"Dikembe, hurry up"

"Pass the ball!"

At this time, Jordan on the outside line saw that Mutombo was about to attack for 3 seconds, and quickly shouted.

This made Mutombo, who was still resisting Lin Hong's strong confrontation, come back to his senses in an instant, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and wanted to pass the ball.

"Beep beep!" At this time, the referee's whistle suddenly sounded.

Offense violation!

Western ball rights!

This shocking scene made the bench in the West boil.

Your own internal lines simply don't need to be too strong!
Under his defense, Mutombo was like a seal, unable to move.

"Old senior, this is it!"

Lin Hong, who made a 3-second violation of Mutombo's offense at the basket, joked playfully.

"Don't be complacent, bloody guy."

"You'll pay for it."

Mutombo said angrily.

Western possession.

Lin Hong and Payton's pick-and-roll directly dismantled the Eastern Conference's defense.

Seeing that Mutombo couldn't catch up with Lin Hong, Wen Baker was also entangled.

Jordan gritted his teeth.

I can only let go of Kobe who is facing up, and go forward to make up for Lin Hong.

This supplementary defense immediately missed people.

Kobe ran to the bottom corner, and there was a big gap.

Going down the middle, Lin Hong, who had already received the ball, suddenly passed the ball without looking at anyone before the double-team formed.

To Kobe in the corner.

This rumor once again caused a burst of exclamation from the scene.

Not only Pippen and Jordan were taken aback by this pass fake, but even teammate Kobe didn't expect it, and almost missed it.

After a while of adjustment, he made a shot.

This fancy pass is full of entertainment. With the addition of [Giant Pass Magic] BUFF, Kobe's three-point shooting percentage has increased by 5%.

Successfully saved Kobe's feeling of falling off a cliff in the second half of tonight.

"Shh!" sounded.

Three point hit!

The score was stretched to 8 points again.

"Oh! my! God!"

"is this real?"

"Lin, actually completed a man-to-man pass on the move."

"Lin, he is simply a giant magician with a height of 215cm."

Offensive and defensive transition, Eastern offense.

It is difficult for Hardaway to make a difference in the positional battle, and he can only hand the ball to Jordan after a simple pick-and-roll.

After the left waist Jordan received the ball, he used Pippen's pick-and-roll to delay Payton's defense, rushed directly to the basket, and attacked the frame strongly.

Mutombo quickly got stuck, trying to drag Lin Hong's defense.

But Lin Hong is much more flexible and irritable than Mutombo imagined.

With the power of the explosion, Lin Hong directly tore through Mutombo's defense.

Pounced on Jordan.

Although Jordan was a little surprised, he didn't panic.

He didn't choose to force it, but quickly threw the basketball to the ground.

"Bang!" A sound.

One hit ground pass.

It was given to Mutombo behind Lin Hong.

After Mutombo received the ball, his eyes were flat.

Good chance, Lin Hong's back is facing him, so there must be no time to defend.

Mutombo said nothing.

Straight up!

To rebate one.

Although it's not a buckle.

"Bang!" A sound.

Just as the basketball in Mutombo's hands was smashing into the basket, a big yellow hand fell from the sky.

He forcibly pressed down the dunk with both hands that was inevitable.

"Wow."

"my God!"

This goal once again made the fans on the sidelines boil.

"WTF!"

After being hated, Mutombo became angry from embarrassment.

However, for him tonight, his luck was finally favored by God.

The basketball fell into his hands impartially.

But before he was happy, another pair of hands followed.

Grab the basketball hard.

"Bring it, you!" Lin Hong shouted loudly and shook it vigorously.

Like a bandit bully, he robbed the basketball back from the hands of the old senior Mutombo.

Mutombo only had time to let out an exclamation, and then was thrown out.

"WooW!"

"what!"

This violent scene directly caused the scene to fry.

After the robbery was successful, Lin Hong grabbed the ball with one hand, and looked at the old senior who was thrown and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Senior, the floor is a bit cold, I'm going first!"

"Lin, pass the ball!"

"Lin, be careful behind you!"

Yinhu, who was in front of the bench on the sidelines, looked at Jordan approaching from behind, and hurriedly reminded him.

On the opposite side, Eddie Jordan, the coach of the Eastern Conference, smiled triumphantly.

Lin Hong's steal just now was domineering and handsome, but he was still too young. This is the highest basketball hall, so there should be no carelessness.

Silver Fox's reminder seemed a bit late. Jordan's big hand was about to touch the basketball to complete a counter-steal.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Lin Hong suddenly threw the basketball towards the basket like throwing a medicine ball.

Who is he passing it on to?
When everyone was surprised, a figure who seemed to be on a hot wheel quickly rushed across the midfield.

He successfully received Lin Hong's pass.

After rushing to the basket, it was a 360° flying dunk that shocked everyone.

"Bryant~~"

"Kobe Bryant!"

At this time, the live DJ's elongated sound filled the entire sky of Gunde Arena.

In this wonderful scene, even the opponents of the Eastern Conference fans couldn't help applauding.

Before, the coach Yinhu Harris, who was still worried about Lin Hong, couldn't help but stood up and applauded for the goal.

Lin Hong, who successfully robbed Mutombo just now, seemed to be playing, but in fact he was probably trying to mobilize the opponent's attention and cover for Kobe's quick move, thus giving the opponent a fatal blow.

Dikembe Mutombo, who made bold words before the game and wanted to give lessons to his junior Lin Hong, was very embarrassed.

The offensive end was knocked out of the bottom line by Lin Hong.

The defensive end was also violently robbed by Lin Hong.

Mutombo wants to cry but has no tears.

In Jing Linhong's eyes, Uncle Mu's defense was just like a eunuch's condom, it was just a decoration, and it had no effect at all.

West attack.

To the surprise of Eastern fans.

Payton dribbled the ball halfway, and when he came beyond the three-point line, he directly signaled his teammates to pull away, and Lin Hong fell into a low post.

"It's too arrogant!"

"This is going to be beaten to death!"

"Hmph, Dikembe give him some flair."

There were bursts of boos in the stands.

After Lin Hong received the ball in the low post, boos reached a boiling point.

Lin Hong received the ball.

Back singles Mutombo.

Mutombo put his right hand against Lin Hong's back, bent his legs and lowered his center of gravity to increase his grip.

Facing Lin Hong's low post singles, Mutombo did not take it lightly, but he did not feel scared either.

As the best defensive player, Mutombo's ability to protect the frame is beyond doubt.

There are only a handful of insiders in the league who can play one-on-one from the low post.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Lin Hong received the ball and went straight to the front.

"Fake, do this again!!"

After feeling Lin Hong's perverted power again, Mutombo's complexion changed suddenly, and his veins were exposed.

With a weight of 125kg and strong lower body strength, Mutombo was almost overwhelmed.

At this time, the fans in the stands saw that Lin Hong was like a bulldozer, crushing the dpoy African mountain, moving towards the basket step by step.

This scene made them dumbfounded and stunned.

When he reached the deep part of the paint area, Lin Hong stepped out with his right foot, then quickly turned around, and with a beautiful step to the bottom, he knocked Mutombo out of the baseline again.

"Bang" sound.

A violent two-handed dunk ended the offense.

After scoring the goal, Lin Hong extended his right hand to the old senior Mutombo with a smile: "Senior, welcome to the confrontation road!"

Mutombo was so angry that he had a toothache and punched Lin Hong directly.

West's next offense.

Lin Hong received the ball from the low post and made a hard attack again.

This is already the fourth time Lin Hong has taken Mutombo from a low position in this section.

Scored all three times.

"Senior, are you sure it's not the air guarding me?"

Lin Hong pressed his back against Mutombo, chiseling hard while spraying trash talk.

Mutombo's face was ashen, but at this time, he was too tired to speak.

Mutombo's body is short, his center of gravity is lowered, and the veins on his forehead are exposed, trying his best to resist Lin Hong's low attack.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of violent friction between sneakers and the floor, the sound of collision between muscles.

Let the fans at the scene swallow their saliva, and the adrenaline rushes.

Lin Hong pushed Uncle Mu to the basket in a desperate manner, and then he was about to knock Mutombo away with a deep step.

Dikembe Mutombo, who had already suffered several dark losses, was very vigilant this time, and took a small step back before Lin Hong took the initiative to exert force.

When Lin Hong took off to put the basket, the whole person rushed up fiercely.

Mutombo's 232cm wingspan played an important role at this moment.

The two tallest players on the basketball court got entangled again.

Unprepared Lin Hong was seriously disturbed, and the basketball finally spun out of the hoop after two laps.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The fans at the scene saw that Mutombo finally defended a goal dangerously and dangerously, and couldn't help applauding.

On the sidelines, coach Eddie Jordan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly shouted at the players: "Protect the rebound!"

The voice just fell.

Lin Hong picked up the rebound on Mutombo's head.

After picking up the rebound, Lin Hong quickly took off to make a tip-up.

Although Mutombo's bullet speed is fast, it cannot stop Lin Hong who is attacking with all his strength.

Facing Lin Hong's tough tip-up, not only failed to defend, but also lost a foul, giving him a 2+1 chance.

"Senior, what about the teaching bureau?"

Standing on the free throw line, Lin Hong looked at Mutombo playfully.

Mutombo laughed back angrily, but could find no rebuttal.

After all, in addition to hard power, Mutombo is far inferior to Lin Hong in terms of talking skills.

"Bang!" a voice.

Lin Hong's free throw hit the iron.

In terms of soft touch, Lin Hong is indeed far behind Peak Yao.

Silver Fox asked Lin Hong to push across the last line of defense in the east, which indeed achieved good results.

Eastern coach Eddie Jordan frowned, and quickly asked for a timeout again.

Mutombo's value lies in defense. Now Lin Hong is about to destroy him, and the offensive end is dragging down the space. Naturally, he can't let it go any longer.

Eddie Jordan made quick defensive adjustments.

"No way?!"

"what?"

"This... damned desire to win!"

"Lin Hong was defended around the front?"

When Zhang Lili saw this scene, he was surprised and delighted.

Surprisingly, in order to limit Lin Hong from destroying Mutombo, the East adopted a defense around the front, which tested the ability of the Western guard to feed the ball.

The good news is that this is the standard defense of a super big center!
As the four major centers, Mutombo actually doesn't want to go around the front to defend.

But there was really nothing he could do about being beaten by Lin Hong.

I can only put down my figure.

Mutombo 2's standing height is almost the same as Lin Hong's, but Lin Hong's card is very uncomfortable, and his body is swaying.

Payton, who was holding the ball outside, frowned slightly, but he still believed in the giants of heaven.

Lob pass.

Lin Hong and Mutombo took off almost at the same time.

The fingertips of Dikembe Mutombo brushed the basketball.

This made Lin Hong almost unable to receive the pass steadily.

While staggering.

Wen Baker on the weak side quickly came over to double-team.

"Lin Hong, be careful."

"..."

At the Tianchao commentary seat, Su Qun and Zhang Weiping both broke into a cold sweat for Lin Hong.

Young centers are afraid of being double-teamed.

What's more, it's Wen Baker and Mutombo's double team!
Back then, the Young Sharks did not lose against Olajuwon in the finals, but the basket was shot into a sieve by the Rockets shooters, and they were swept out.

The moment Wen Baker came to double-team, Lin Hong, who had a wide field of vision, had already noticed the rain man Kemp who was open in the bottom corner.

But the basketball just got out.

Wen Baker, who came to double-team, immediately turned around and went to chase Rainman Kemp.

Wen Baker's defensive sense and anticipation made this pass lose its threat.

The inner line is crowded, and Yuren can't help it.

Payton can only reorganize the ball to the outside line.

(End of this chapter)