Chapter 425: Blowing the Home Whistle?
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At the beginning, Lin Ruofeng single-handedly challenged the Rockets and beat the Rockets, scoring 21 points alone.
What made the home fans extremely depressed was that Lin Ruofeng's three-point shot was not conceded, and the Rockets began to struggle, and a three-point shot from Ariza's bottom line directly hit the iron.
Immediately, Jimmy grabbed the rebound and threw the ball to Lin Ruofeng. The latter did not hesitate or show mercy to his subordinates, and rushed through the half to score a three-pointer.
At this point, the score began to widen.
In the next game, the two sides had their own dealings, but the Rocket team seemed to be pressed by Lin Ruofeng alone, and his heart was panicked, resulting in a decline in the three-point shooting rate of the entire team.
On the other hand, on the Bulls' side, after Lin Ruofeng took the lead, the other players were also full of firepower, except for Lin Ruofeng's three points, everyone else scored.
When the first quarter was over, the score was frozen: !
The Bulls took a full lead, while Lin Ruofeng cut down the points, all of which were three-point shots.
Such a terrifying three-point shooting rate made countless fans feel daunted, and the home fans began to be a little overwhelmed in the face of the fate that was suppressed at the beginning.
originally thought that in the last game, Lin Ruofeng was just lucky and shot a few three-pointers. And this one will definitely completely blow up Lin Ruofeng.
But what I never expected was that Lin Ruofeng soared to three points, don't be too crazy, the whole team of the Rocket team shot three points, and they couldn't stand up to Lin Ruofeng alone.
Especially after Lin Ruofeng's strong momentum and strength were displayed, it affected the players of the Rocket team, causing their shooting rate to plummet.
It's miserable!
The score was pulled away in the first quarter, and some fans could only sigh when they looked at this scene, and they didn't know how to deal with Lin Ruofeng.
"Oh, the first quarter is over, and I'm sure no one would have thought that the first quarter would start like this and then end. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a fake game!"
Majors sighed incomparably in the live broadcast room. "However, this is the real finals, both sides are the main confrontation, but the Bulls are too terrifying now, Lin Ruofeng shot eight out of eight, and the three-point shooting rate was 100 percent, it was terrible!"
"Although I have to admit Lin Ruofeng's strength, I believe that he will never maintain such a feeling throughout the court, and the Rockets will catch up sooner or later. Next to John said fiercely.
"Oh, yes, I think that if Lin Ruofeng continues to play according to this feeling, maybe he will break the single-game scoring record!"
"You say he can break Mike's record?" Majors, are you sure?" John sneered. "Don't make such jokes!"
"I'm not kidding, my gut tells me that if Lin Ruofeng keeps his current touch and plays four games, he can definitely break the record!" Majors replied.
John laughed out loud and said, "Majors, you think too highly of him, not to mention that it is impossible to maintain the feeling for so long, and it is impossible for his physical strength to support his intense movement for so long, and it is definitely a dream to break Mike's record." β
"Oh, yes, do you want to make a bet?" said Majors.
"Okay, I'll bet with you, if Lin Ruofeng can't break the record, you'll be like Kerston, pro-pig ass!
"Oh John, mention in advance that Lin Ruofeng played four games!" Majors replied.
"As you wish!" John laughed, he would never think that Lin Ruofeng would be able to break Mike's single-game scoring record, absolutely impossible!
The new bet of the two spread through the live broadcast, and when they landed, the Internet exploded.
"Damn, isn't it? Is Lin really going to break the record?"
"Majors thinks too highly of that yellow-skinned guy, right?"
"I don't believe that Chinese kid can break Mike's record!"
"I don't believe it either!"
"Hahaha, if that guy can break Mike's record, Lao Tzu will eat Xiang live!"
Don't think a few three-pointers are great, he's far off!"
"It's just lucky! Luck is gone, he can play a fart basketball!"
Major netizens left messages under the live broadcast, and they didn't think that Lin Ruofeng would be able to break the record.
And the bet between John and Majors also reached Lin Ruofeng's ears because of the pause at the end of the first quarter.
In this regard, Lin Ruofeng smiled, since he didn't believe that he could break the record, then show him it, anyway, there are still skill points to take.
Team Rocket Rest Area.
"Breaking Mike's single-game record?hehe, just that kid?" Harden also saw the live broadcast and couldn't help but smile coldly.
"I think too highly of him!" Paul sneered.
"Don't worry, with me, I won't let him break the record. Harden said hatefully that he must stop Lin Ruofeng from scoring a three-pointer.
"Well, let's teach him a good lesson!" Ariza said. "I'll wrap up with Paul later, Harden, and I'll leave the scoring to you! Try to hit the basket, and don't forget, this is the home court. Can he break the record?
"Leave it to me!" Harden clenched his fists.
The game begins.
The Rockets served from the baseline, and when Lin Ruofeng stepped forward to defend, Paul rushed up and blocked it.
And at this moment, Harden suddenly exerted force and rushed into the basket.
Seeing this, Robin hurriedly stepped forward to block, but Harden did not take the opportunity to pitch, but threw the ball out at the moment when Robin waved his hand to block it.
Swish!
Basketball hits.
At the same time, the referee's whistle blew and Robin was given a thug foul!
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Robin's eyes widened when he saw the referee blow for his foul, and he stepped forward to talk to the referee. "I didn't touch him!"
However, the referee firmly believed that Robin had committed a foul and added two free throws.
"Fack!"
Robin scolded, extremely depressed, he knew that he had been overshadowed by Harden.
"What's going on, Robin!" Lin Ruofeng ran over and asked.
"Lin, you have to be careful under the basket, I suspect the referee blows the home whistle!" Robin said vigilantly.
Lin Ruofeng frowned, recalling Robin's weird blowing penalty, it was really a bit similar, could it be that Team Rocket was so despicable?
"Maybe it's just my guess, after all, the situation under the basket is a bit complicated just now!" Robin shook his head and laughed to himself.
"No, I'd rather believe it than believe it!" Lin Ruofeng was very suspicious that the Rockets were now behind by a big score and might use the home whistle to recover the score.
The game continues.
The Bulls attacked, and as soon as Lin Ruofeng got the ball, he was surrounded by Ariza and Paul, completely blocking the pitching and the way forward.
"Lin!
Robin shouted with his hand outstretched.
Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng passed the ball out without hesitation, and after Robin got the ball, he dribbled through, and when he rushed inside, Harden pounced.
However, what I never expected was that when Robin made a layup and shot, Harden fell backwards sharply, and at the same time, the referee's whistle sounded again.
Bulls Robin hits man with the ball!
"Oh, referee, I didn't hit him!
was blown for fouls continuously, Robin was a little unstable, and once again asked the referee to theorize, but the result was still the same, the referee firmly believed that Robin hit someone with the ball.
Originally, it was difficult to judge the foul with the ball and blocking the foul, but when the referee blew it like this, Robin was really unreasonable.