soul ball god

Chapter 166 Dallas, the lore is for you! (Two in one!)
Chapter 29 Dallas, the lore is for you! (Two in one!)
Sorry for coming late, the two-in-one chapter, the word count is not too many, everyone forgive me!

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After Jason Kidd brought the basketball steadily to the frontcourt, he immediately handed it over to Dirk Nowitzki, the core of the team. After Lin Fei took a look at his defensive target, Jason Terry, he quickly posted a message to Nowitzki. Going up, he decided to leave Howard to double-team Nowitzki!

Just when Lin Fei cut up quickly, Nowitzki suddenly turned around and took off. Seeing the basketball exposed in front of his eyes, Lin Fei subconsciously went to cut the ball.

Snapped!
The loud voice told Lin Fei that his hand didn't cut the basketball, but hit Nowitzki's arm, and the basketball immediately flew out of Nowitzki's hand.

beep!
The sharp-eyed referee blew his whistle without hesitation, and the sharp whistle signaled that Lin Fei had just fouled, and the Clippers had committed five fouls in this quarter, so Nowitzki got two fouls. Free throw opportunities.

Lin Fei waved his fist in a bit of annoyance, and cursed in a low voice: "Shit! It's a foul!"

"This ball is limited and irrational. He shouldn't shoot it rashly. This is equivalent to giving the Mavericks two points for no reason, and the time is only 30 seconds. Lin's irrationality may ruin the team's victory!" Kenny Smith said bluntly. criticized.

Lin Fei raised his head and looked at the big screen. The timer on the big screen showed that there were only 30 seconds until the end of the game. Nowitzki glared at Lin Fei viciously. He was declaring his dominion.

"Will the team lose the game because of me?" Lin Fei had this thought for the first time.

"Rookie, this is Dallas, this is our place, go back to Los Angeles!"

"Victory is ours, don't think about it!"

All kinds of boos were sent to Lin Fei who had self-doubt.

Lin Fei's high head was lowered for the first time, and at the same time, Dirk Nowitzki endured the pain in his arm and passed by Lin Fei, his stern face was still frosty, "Lin, I can't keep losing to you !"

Nowitzki's words were a little cold and arrogant, when Nowitzki's words fell into Lin Fei's ears word by word.

Lin Fei, who had some doubts about himself, raised his head again, and looked directly at Nowitzki. Looking at Nowitzki's cold and aggressive eyes, he felt a strong belief from the bottom of his heart! "I've never been afraid of a time like this, so what reason do I have to doubt myself? There's still 30 seconds left, how could I lose! I won't lose!"

Lin Fei's eyes became sharp again, and his whole body exuded a strong fighting spirit, staring back at Nowitzki, Lin Fei opened his lips and said lightly: "You will still lose!"

Nowitzki walked to the free throw line with a cold snort, and the MVP call rang out from the American Airlines Center in Dallas!

Amid the cheers of the audience, Nowitzki, who made 90.00% of his free throws this season, took a deep breath and shot!
boom!
The sound of iron striking made the American Airlines Center sigh.

Nowitzki shook his arm. It seems that his arm was not lightly hit by Lin Fei. Of course, it is also possible that Nowitzki’s mental quality is not good enough, but the Dallas fans are undoubtedly responsible for not scoring the penalty. Pushed to Lin Fei's head.

Seeing this, Lin Fei twitched his mouth inadvertently, obviously he was very satisfied with Nowitzki's first penalty.

Nowitzki slapped the basketball a few times in a row, looked at the basket and took a deep breath again and then made the second free throw.

When Nowitzki made a shot, Lin Fei immediately accelerated, but instead of rushing to the inside line, he turned around and ran to the backcourt. Terry felt something bad, and immediately spread his legs and chased Lin Fei.

Swish!
Nowitzki made a decisive second free throw. At the moment when the basketball passed through the net, Kaman jumped up and took the ball off. He exited the boundary at an extraordinary speed and immediately threw the ball in his hand to Up front.

Like a quarterback, Kaman threw the basketball directly with one hand. The basketball spanned half of the basketball court and landed in front of Lin Fei. Behind Lin Fei was Jason Terry, who was chasing hard.

呲!
The soul generation under his feet rubbed against the floor violently, producing a loud noise. In an instant, Lin Fei sped up again. The basketball was close at hand, and he stretched out his hands to catch the bouncing basketball firmly.

呲!
The whole person slammed on the brakes, and the soul generation under Lin Fei's feet made harsh sounds with the floor again, without making any adjustments, he looked at the basket in the distance and shot directly.

Terry, who was struggling to catch up behind him, jumped up, his big hand slapping the air, he could only watch Lin Fei stagnate and make a move.

The Mavericks fans at the American Airlines Center opened their mouths, as if they wanted to let out their inner roars, but they all fell silent watching the basketball arcing through the air.

Swish!
The crisp sound of netting made Nowitzki's heart sink immediately, and the slight lead of one point disappeared instantly, and the score on the big screen immediately jumped, 104:103!The Mavericks in the away game regained a one-point lead with Lin Fei's fast break jumper.

At this time, the timer clearly showed that there were 25 seconds left before the end of the game.

However, Nowitzki, who often staged lore in the regular season, obviously has a big heart. After a brief loss, Nowitzki clenched his fists.

"Big heart, what is a big heart, I don't think anyone is worthy of the word big heart except Lin!" Buckley yelled directly into Kenny Smith's ear, obviously Lin Fei's performance made him angry.

The little general Avery used up the team's last long timeout, and he had to arrange the tactics for the last 25 seconds.

A whistle sounded, and the timeout ended. When Lin Fei was the first to step on the floor, Nowitzki was not far away. Both of them subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, and their eyes immediately sparkled.

"I said you would lose! Dallas will never try to beat me!" Lin Fei said close to Nowitzki.

Nowitzki didn't answer, but looked at the situation on the court, thinking about the final tactics, "I must win, there is no reason, I must win!"

The American Airlines Center was full of cheers and cheers, and the Dallas people hoped that their team would stage a final reversal.

Lin Fei stuck to Nowitzki tightly, constantly disturbing Nowitzki.Dampier on the sideline still found the object to catch the ball, and Kidd pulled out through the cover of his teammates and received the serve.

At this time, Mike Dunleavy still chose the more sophisticated alien Sam Cassell to deal with the old demon Kisen Kidd.

As the time ticked down, Kidd didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and he controlled the ball steadily in the face of Kassel's non-stop small interference.

The 24-second attack time ticked by and eight seconds passed. At this time, Nowitzki stepped up to cover, Kidd successfully cut in, and Cassel was directly blocked by Nowitzki.

Just when everyone thought that Kidd would choose to rush inside, he returned the carbine and passed the ball back to Nowitzki in the high position. Lin Fei rushed to Nowitzki when he saw Kidd's movement, but still A beat later, when Lin Fei's pounced, Nowitzki took a step back and leaped high beyond the three-point line. Lin Fei looked at the ball with a sigh of relief due to his height and the high arc of the shot.

Swish!
The basketball fell into the basket amidst the sighs of the Clippers fans!
coax!
The entire American Airlines Center was detonated instantly, and all kinds of cheers and screams filled every corner of the American Airlines Arena.

"Who is the winner!" Nowitzki, who has always been weak, yelled at Lin Fei, beating his chest.

Who is the winner? Following Nowitzki's ferocious roar, Lin Fei was deeply stimulated.

Yes, there are just 2.1 seconds left before the end of the game, and the Mavericks gained a precious two-point lead with Nowitzki's crucial three-pointer.Dallas people have seen the dawn of victory.

"Charles, is this what you call a softie? Dirk is using facts to prove that he is a great player, not the softie in your mouth!" Kenny Smith lashed out at his partner Barkley mercilessly.

"Kenny, haven't you ever shot a buzzer shot yourself? 2.4 seconds is enough time for Lin to complete a fatal blow!" Barkley responded coldly.

Nowitzki's declaration of victory was not upheld, Lin Fei brought Nowitzki back to reality with a cold tone, "I will give you the lore, I promise!"

The sharpness in Lin Fei's eyes made Nowitzki shiver uncontrollably.

Nowitzki shook off all the thoughts in his mind, looked at Lin Fei in front of him and snorted coldly, "Lore? Do you think it's a child's game?"

"I'll tell you what a lore is!" Lin Fei's voice became even colder.

Mike Dunleavy used up the team's last short timeout.

"Coach, we don't need two points, give me, I have the confidence to score three points, believe me!" Lin Fei did not wait for Mike Dunleavy to speak, and directly expressed his thoughts. Maggette, who was on the bench, heard Lin Fei snorted coldly.

Mike Dunleavy looked at Lin Fei. Lin Fei's eyes showed strong confidence, and he nodded subconsciously, "To Lin!"

The word "Give Lin" was not loud but strangely clear, and the Clippers nodded their heads up and down.

"Do you think Lin will win?" Scarlett asked.

"It should be. He has staged many lore kills this season." Eliza Cuthbert said looking at Scarlett.

Scarlett smiled faintly when she heard Elisa's answer, "He has staged a total of four lore shots this season." With a flat voice, Elisa did not speak and turned all her attention to the court.

"It's not supposed to be, it's definitely going to win!" Scarlett's confident voice entered Eliza's ears.

"Is this the gap between me and her?" Eliza couldn't help asking herself in her heart, she was just as confident as she said she should be to Lin Fei.

With the whistle of the referee, the final moment of the game started completely!
Kaman stood on the sideline ready to serve, and Josh Howard stuck to Lin Fei tightly to prevent Lin Fei from receiving the ball.On the side is Dampier, who is watching fiercely. It is obvious that the young general Johnson has implemented a heavy defense strategy against Lin Fei.

"Rookie, the victory can only be ours!" Howard picked Lin Fei and still did not forget to open his mouth to interfere with Lin Fei.

"I won't lose, never!" With a low growl in his heart, Lin Fei's fighting spirit was burning like fire!

People around could clearly feel the super fighting spirit emanating from Lin Fei.

Dampier immediately moved his pace, raised his arms and prepared to double-team Lin Fei with Josh Howard.

"Josh!" Lin Fei let out a low growl. He turned around to speed up, then turned around and ran in a zigzag line. Josh Howard was blocked from chasing him in a hurry. When he looked up, it was Josh Powell, and Lin Fei Already ran to the bottom corner, there is an empty space!
The referee's five-second serve gesture has reached four seconds, and Kaman was a little anxious. When he saw Lin Fei running out of an open space, he immediately passed the ball in his hand.

"Catch the ball!" Kaman shouted and threw the ball towards Lin Fei who was running towards the bottom corner.

The basketball passed Nowitzki's finger, crossed a three-point line and flew towards Lin Fei at the farthest end.

Looking at the flying basketball, Lin Fei's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger!But Kaman passed the ball in a hurry, and the pass was too high, Lin Fei had to jump up to catch the ball.

Shhh! ! !
Huge boos were given to Lin Fei. Seeing the tall basketball, Lin Fei jumped up with both feet, picked the ball from the air, and landed. There was not much time left, and time did not allow Lin Fei to hesitate at all. .

Leaping from the ground, his gestures are more beautiful than textbooks, just like his thousands of shots!
Confidence shone brightly on Lin Fei's handsome cheeks. Terry rushed forward in a hurry, and Kidd also rushed towards him from the top of the arc!
The Dallas people booed Lin Fei at the American Airlines Center, trying to break Lin Fei's spirit!

The time was so short that it could be ignored, watching the basket in the distance with fingers flicking lightly, the time was jumping towards zero seconds!
"I won't lose, never!" I growled in my heart.

The basketball carried Lin Fei's super belief and slowly flew to the basket!

beep!
The whistle sounded for the end of the game!All eyes are on the basketball in the air!

The boos of the entire American Airlines Center reached their peak in a moment!

There was a faint and happy smile on the corner of Scarlett's mouth. Eliza was a little disappointed, but her eyes were still fixed on the basketball rising in the air. The basketball was getting higher and higher, slowly climbing to the top, and slowly falling .

A perfect arc unfolded in the American Airlines Center, and in the hearts of Clippers fans, basketball seemed to have leaped as far as a thousand years ago.

Swish!
There was a burst of white waves on the Nets, and there was a crisp sound of wiping the net.

"I said he would definitely win!" Scarlett clenched her fists as if talking to herself, while Elisa beside her pursed her lips without saying a word.

Lin Fei held his head high, looked at the Dallas fans around him, and stood quietly in a gesture of three-point celebration with both hands!
Lu Yaoyang outside the court couldn't help but think of a word - King's Landing!
The huge boos at the American Airlines Center disappeared instantly with the moment the basketball hit the basket, and it seemed that the only sound left in the entire arena was the sound of the basketball landing.

Following the referee's whistle, the tranquility was broken, and his teammates rushed to surround Lin Fei, cheering frantically for victory.

Mike Dunleavy waved his fist excitedly, "Lin, I know you can do it, you can do it!"

The Mavericks' players, coaches, and owner Mark Cuban undoubtedly looked a little lost!
"Dallas, the lore is for you!" Lin Fei said indifferently to Cheryl Miller who was interviewed after the game, and then he walked away, leaving Cheryl Miller with a wide back!

(End of this chapter)