legendary basket god

Chapter 302 God Blocks Killing God
The Celtics have won 17 championships in the history of the NBA, and they are also the team with the most championships.

So the Celtics have many fans in Boston and the world.

The North Shore Garden once became the home of the Devils, although today's Celtics are not the top team in the league.

But it is not a weak team, plus Thomas, a magical defender, 175cm, has the level of a first-class defender averaging 20+ per game.

The fans in Boston love him, and every time they play at home, the attendance rate is not low.

Coupled with the importance of today's game, the North Shore Garden is full of seats.

"Hey, Lin Hao, why are you so energetic." Winslow said to Lin Hao a little tiredly.

"Huh?" Lin Hao looked at Winslow suspiciously, and then looked at other teammates who were still awake.

"Come on, everyone knows how important today's game is, I believe everyone knows better than me." Eric roared.

I have always heard that the nba schedule is tight, and now two consecutive days of away games can be described as the best manifestation.

But Lin Hao found that he didn't feel anything at all, probably because Lin Hao had been used to training every day until he was exhausted since three years ago.

But now that these daily trainings have been changed into competitions, Lin Hao feels relaxed instead.

Reality doesn't wait for the Heat to recover. At eight o'clock, the game starts on time.

Lin Hao looked at a sea of ​​green. It was the first time Lin Hao saw such crazy fans in an away game.

For the current Celtics, Lin Hao also knows a little bit, can be fast or slow.

It can not only rely on tactics to fight positional warfare, but also rely on players to fight, run and bomb.

But neither of them can be regarded as the top, so the team's record has been very embarrassing. The strong team can't beat it, and the weak team wins.

What the Celtics lack most now is a center, a person who can support the inside.

Once a suitable center joins in and the inside line is guaranteed, the strength of the Carters will quickly increase a lot, directly reaching the point of the division finals.

Therefore, the Heat with Hassan Wyssett is halfway to stabilize the Celtics.

If Whiteside grows a step further, or is in a hot state, then the Heat will definitely beat the Celtics.

But at the beginning, Hassan Wyside was a little sleepwalking, and he didn't even protect the defensive rebounds.

Except for Wade's 4 points in the opening 6 minutes, he didn't score a single point.

On the other hand, the Carters, Thomas, Bralid, and Amir felt hot and made hits one after another, and the cheers on the scene were also wave after wave.

6:16 trailing by 10 points, Eric also held back and called a timeout.

"What are you doing, are you sleepwalking? What's in your head?" Eric couldn't help cursing.

But after scolding, the lineup remained unchanged and the game continued.

After the timeout, the Heat's state also came back a bit, at least not as loose as before, and the defensive rebounds were also kept.

The defense is considered stable, but the offense is still unable to open.

Although the Celtics' defense is not inferior to the iron-blooded and muscular forest in 2008, the purple and gold army in the sky were defeated.

But still good, the defense has its own unique set.

Dragic also tried to send the ball inside several times, but every time he was either quickly double-teamed or couldn't score.

The state of the players is sometimes so subtle, every time they are a little bit short, but they just don't score.

This is also where Hassan Wyside needs to improve. Now he still has a long way to go if he wants to dominate the inside.

After the first quarter, at 18:26, the Heat were still 8 points behind, and Wade scored 12 points alone.

This also made the 34-year-old Wade extremely tired, and now he continues to stand up to share the pressure for him.

"Lin Hao, wait a minute, you replace Dwyane."

"Stoudemire, you replace Hassan Wyside." Eric adjusted the lineup and said.

At the beginning of the second quarter, the moment Lin Hao stepped onto the court, everyone in the Celtics looked at Lin Hao.

"Curiosity, playfulness, anticipation, provocation..." Lin Hao looked into their eyes.

"It seems interesting." Lin Hao said secretly.

After Dragic controlled the ball to the frontcourt, he also continued the familiar routine-passing the ball to Lin Hao.

The moment Lin Hao received the ball, the Celtics' formation shrank slightly.

Lin Hao slowly controlled the ball, reading the Celtics' defense.

Yes, Lin Hao is not only reading the positive Brad, but also reading the entire Celtics.

Lin Hao is confident that there are a hundred ways to get past Bralid, but Lin Hao always feels a little uneasy.

"Forget it, whether the river is deep or shallow, you have to go down to find out." Lin Hao thought in his heart.

At the same time, Lin Hao also started, and two consecutive beautiful large crossovers directly smashed Brad's life.

The fans at the scene couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw Lin Hao's elegant and coquettish breakthrough.

"What a quick change of direction."

"The speed of this change of direction seems to be faster than Owen."

"And it's such a big range, how did he do it?"

When the audience exclaimed, Bralid's teammates were not idle, and even blocked all of Lin Hao's offensive routes for the first time.

"Oops!" Dwyane couldn't help shouting secretly when he saw this scene.

Eric frowned at the same time.

Defend the trap!

Lin Hao fell into a defensive trap and was directly locked in place.

The best thing to do now is to act quickly.

But in their impression, they didn't seem to have seen Lin Hao shoot.

Not to mention completing the shot at such a critical moment.

The Celtics couldn't help smiling when they saw the scene.

In such an important game, how could the coach of the Celtics have not studied the Heat well, and how could he have not noticed Lin Hao, a crazy newcomer.

"So that's it, it's worthy of being the former champion team." Lin Hao secretly said in his heart.

"But stop me like this? Then you underestimate me."

Lin Hao instantly concentrated [-]% of his energy. At this time, Lin Hao's head was already hot.

Small throws, emergency stop jumpers, or forceful return passes by relying on the jumping wingspan, Lin Hao can easily resolve the immediate crisis by choosing whatever he chooses.

But Lin Hao is not. In the past two years, Lin Hao has developed a bad habit. The more difficult and exciting he is, the more difficult he has to face it.

In Lin Hao's words: if there is no difficulty, is it still interesting?

"What does he want to do?" A spectator couldn't help shouting watching Lin Hao's actions.

"Is he crazy?"

"He doesn't think he can break through the encirclement."

All the audience didn't want Lin Hao to be able to survive the desperate situation and break through the siege.

But if they saw the expressions of the Celtics players, they might not be so firm in their minds.

Center Salinger, power forward Claude, and small forward Amir seemed to see a fierce tiger, striding forward with powerful limbs and running wildly with its bloody mouth open.

The next moment, the entire arena and the audience in front of the TV fell silent.

(End of this chapter)