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Chapter 174 Backward
At this time, Kwame Brown had been completely emptied. Seeing this scene, Jin Hao immediately chose to give up going it alone.

Facing Johan Petrol, who came to defend him, Jinhao made an emergency stop and chose to pass the ball to Kwame Brown with an underhand pass.

"I'm so happy to get an assist!"

At this time, Jin Hao was already fantasizing about successfully obtaining the first statistic of the game.

In his view, Kwame Brown, who is empty at the basket, with his S-level physical fitness and A-level strength, whether he chooses to dunk or layup, it is easy.

But the next scene was beyond Jin Hao's expectations. Kwame Brown seemed to react a beat slower, and the ball slipped out of his hand.

Yes, it just slipped out like this, which really surprised Jin Hao.

"Brother, although I have heard that you are a butter hand, you are not to this extent!"

Jin Hao was speechless at this moment.

……

"King chose to pass the ball to Kwame Brown against the defense. It was a great opportunity. There was no one at the basket. It seemed that King's first assist in the preseason was coming soon. gone."

"OMG! Kwame Brown didn't catch the pass from King, it's unbelievable!"

Kenny Smith on the sidelines couldn't help but feel happy for him when he saw that his favorite Jin Hao was about to get the first statistic of the game, but he didn't expect that the result was beyond his expectation.

"Kenny, Kwame Brown failed King's trust in him. Such a wonderful pass turned into a mistake. I can already imagine how depressed King is at this time, hahaha!"

Barkley, who played against Kenny Smith, did not hold back his ridicule at this time.

"Facts have proved that Kwame Brown is a parallel importer. Jordan's vision is too bad, hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the Lakers fans at home also began to boo Kwame Brown.

"I'm sorry Kim, I, I really didn't expect you to pass the ball to me just now, me."

Kwame Brown was also stunned. He really didn't expect that Jin Hao, who was selected by the team coach as the core, would suddenly pass the ball to himself. He really didn't react.

And when he realized it, he was greeted with bursts of taunts and boos. Although he was used to all of this, he could still imagine how stupid his behavior was at that moment just now!
"It's okay Kwame! After all, we are playing for the first time in a formal game, and the tacit understanding is not enough. It's just understandable. Next time, you have to be more serious. If there is a chance, I will still pass the ball to you. You must grasp it." !"

Seeing Kwame Brown's appearance of about to cry, Jin Hao resisted the desire to spray him in the face.

"I guess it's been a long time since no one took the initiative to pass the ball to this guy, but the surprise we gave him turned into a shock!"

Thinking of Kwame Brown's famous "don't pass the ball to me" meme in later generations, Jin Hao seems to understand his feelings.

"Thank you Jin, you are really a good person, it seems that the media are trying to discredit you!"

Kwame Brown has long been prepared to be scolded. After all, he made similar low-level mistakes in the past few seasons. Jordan and Kobe have often criticized him.

But Jin Hao didn't spray him, but chose to comfort him, which made Kwame Brown feel a little moved for the first time.

"Ugh, goddamn good man!"

Seeing that he was issued a good person card again, Jin Hao was helpless and didn't know what to do. After all, the connotation of a good person in the United States and China is different.

"Okay buddy, let's talk about it after the game, let's focus on this game now!"

"Yes!"

……

"Jin, your teammates are not good. It seems that I am going to win this time."

When it came time for the Sonics, Durant faced Trevor Ariza, who had been in the league for three years. With his strong singles ability, Durant easily scored two points on him.

"Kevin, you just led by two points, so don't speak too early."

Seeing Durant walking briskly back to the opposite half, Jin Hao responded angrily.

"Hee hee hee!"

"This temperament is really monopoly!"

Jin Hao looked at Durant who seemed to be returning from a big victory, and couldn't help shivering for a moment.

At this time, Durant hadn't gone to take a breath, and his temperament didn't seem to be as strong as later generations, but when he smiled, he had the embryonic form of "Migrant Worker Du" in the future.

The game continued, this time Jin Hao chose to go it alone, attacking without waiting for his teammates to take their positions.

Seeing this scene, the Zen master outside the court couldn't help frowning. He doesn't like players who make their own decisions.

If faced with a player of Jordan Kobe's level, he would choose to acquiesce in this privilege, but a mere rookie, forget it!
"A Chinese kid who doesn't understand the rules, it seems that he still needs to be trained!"

Kobe on the side showed a weird smile.

"This kid is going to do something again!"

……

Facing Mike Conley's defense, he has rushed to the basket in several disguises in a row and took off smoothly in the reasonable collision zone.

And Durant had already fired quickly, reacted in time, stretched his arms as much as possible and shot towards the basketball.

"It's close, it's close, it's almost there!"

For a while, Durant had an illusion that maybe this time he could really give Jin Hao a ruthless volleyball hat.

Naturally, Jin Hao would not do what he wanted. The moment Durant's hand was about to be caught, Jin Hao suddenly exerted strength in the air, and was about to bow his waist slightly. Dump the ball back into the basket.

"Clang..."

With a loud bang, all the fans at the scene stood up. They really wanted to see how much surprise this rookie, who was called "Pippen" by Kobe, could bring them.

And this shot is enough to make them feel that the tickets are worth buying this time. This is a domineering dunk that is enough to enter the top five goals of the day.

"Kevin, as I said, you're thinking too early, kid."

Jin Hao looked at Durant who was reduced to the background board, and said something coldly.

"Hmph! Brat, don't be too arrogant, you'll find your way back in a while!"

The score is 2:2

The Lakers and the Supersonics played very fiercely, and the scores of the two sides were chasing after each other, and the scores of the two sides have been rising alternately.

At the end of the first quarter, the score between the two sides was 23:19, and the Sonics temporarily led the Lakers by 4 points.

In this quarter of the game, Jin Hao mainly organized his teammates 3 times and hit a layup, which can refer to mid-range shots and scored 4 points and 4 assists.

As a rookie, his performance in the first quarter is good enough. If it is converted into 4 quarters, he is equivalent to 16 points and 12 assists, but the data must not be calculated like this.

Barkley in the commentary seat, after seeing Jin Hao's performance in this quarter, felt in his heart that he was stable in this round.

"Kenny, the Chinese boy only scored 1 points in the first quarter. It seems that you are going to get ready to have a passionate kiss with that stupid ass last time."

"Huh, the game has just been a disaster, and Jin's performance is also good, 5 of 2 shots and 4 assists."

Although Kenny Smith felt a little uneasy, he would not give in like Barkley.

"In Chinese, you are a dead duck!"

"Hmph, let's wait and see!"

At the beginning of the second quarter, the two sides replaced the substitute lineup.

If the Sonics are on the real bench, then the Lakers are on the bench, the bench is the bench, the water cooler is the fighter.

Jin Hao knows better than anyone the strength of both sides' bench lineups. His Sky Eye skill shows that the strength of the Lakers' bench lineup is only C+, while the strength of the Sonics' bench lineup is generally around the B level.

"It's hard!"

Jin Hao glanced at the team coach Phil Jackson, and wanted to volunteer to play, but after second thoughts, he decided to obey Phil Jackson's arrangement.

After all, he is a newcomer, if he inadvertently offends Phil Jackson, the champion coach, he will have no good fruit to eat.

(End of this chapter)