Chapter 002: Then Go Crazy

"Lin Feng is still too nervous, after all, he has never seen such a big battle."

"yes, it's a pity, if this goal is scored, there will be nine points left."

"Look at the second ball."

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"Didn't you say you got Curry's skills? Why don't you even score free throws, this system isn't fooling, is it!? ”

Lin Feng was very depressed, and Yan Zhan doubted the authenticity of this system.

"MD, if you don't score the second goal, you will unload this broken system......"

Lin Feng slapped the ball twice, aimed at the basket, and shot!

Bang Dang!

Strike iron again! Two penalties missed!

No way! Didn't go in again!!

Lin Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

At this time, the North City team, which received the rebound, had already launched a fast attack, and the foreign aid Randle received the ball at the top fox, and then made a three-point shot and hit!

100VS87!!

The Chengbei team has a 13-point lead, and at this time, there are 2 minutes and 59 seconds left before the end of the game, and there is not much time left for the Jiangning team.

"Randle's shot is too hard, and it almost announced the death sentence of the Jiangning team!"

"Yes, this time the Jiangning team may not be able to return to the sky, Lin Feng missed two free throws, and in turn, let people shoot a three-pointer, inside and outside is five points, at the critical moment, the young man is still unreliable, and he even forgot to go back to defense......"

Champion!!!

Champion!!!

Champion!!!

Randle's three-pointer sent the atmosphere straight to the highest of the night. Tide, the fans at the scene all stood up from their seats, shouting the champion, in their opinion, the championship is already in the bag of the Seongbuk team, and all they have to do is enjoy the last three minutes of the game, and then, carnival!!

"Hey, noob who can't make two free throws, do you want me to teach you how to shoot? Haha, the champion is ours, you guys can get out! ”

As he passed by, the smug Randall rushed trash talk at Lin Feng.

“FUCK!”

Lin Feng gave Randall a middle finger at him roughly.

"If the system hadn't fooled people, Lao Tzu would have killed you!"

On the field, the Jiangning team sent the bottom ball, and the foreign aid Harris dribbled over the half court, and directly pulled out three points in the face of the defender, hitting the iron!

"Harris is in a hurry, but it's completely useless to play like this, Jiang Ning's game is an explanation."

"Well, unless there is a miracle in the next 2 minutes and 45 seconds, the championship is Beicheng's."

The game continued, North City launched an attack, Randle dribbled over half the court and was not in a hurry to attack.

"This time, Randall stopped voting and began to control the time."

"This is experience, if Beicheng wins the championship, he will be the MVP of the finals."

With 4 seconds left on the offensive clock, Randle launched an attack and shot at the last minute to hit the iron.

There are 2 minutes and 24 seconds left in the race.

Jiang Ning's bottom line served, Lin Feng took the initiative to receive the ball, and quickly pushed the ball through the half, and at this moment, the mechanical voice sounded in his head again.

System Alert: You're in three-point range and ready to shoot threes.

"Really? It's not fooling people again! ”

Lin Feng was stunned and doubted.

"Lin, give me the ball!" Harris yelled for the ball, and the thing was clearly going to be three points again.

Instead of voting for him, it's better to try it yourself, and lose so many points anyway......

Lin Feng thought to himself, looked up at the basket, raised his hand and threw it!

No way!

Your sister!

What are you going to do with this thing, it's only half over!

"Lin Feng is crazy......"

"It's not a blind ...... Throw? ”

The word "still" just came out, only to hear the sound of "swish", the nets flipped up, and the ball went in!

No way!

Your sister!

Unexpectedly...... It's in!!

100VS90!

The score gap is back to 10 points.

The scene fell into a short silence, and everyone was stunned by Lin Feng's ultra-long three points.

However, the audience quickly came back to their senses.

"Blind, absolutely blind!"

"This guy is lucky."

"Who doesn't eat dumplings during the New Year."

"Also, I don't believe he can still get in."

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"Lin Feng really dares to vote, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."

"Hehe, this ball is a bit interesting, I dared to throw it after two steps in the half, and it went in, I can only say that I was really lucky."

Most viewers thought the ball was blind, and even the TV commentators agreed.

"Lin, well done, we'll win if we cast four more."

In the process of retreating, Harris came over to high-five Lin Feng to celebrate, and at the same time made a joke.

"Then cast four more."

Lin Feng shrugged, there was no expression on his face, but his psychology was happy, and the skills of the great god of Curry finally broke out.

The game continued, Randle dribbled the ball across the half court and shot three points against Lin Feng's defense, obviously wanting to return a three-point shot.

As a result, the basketball smashed heavily on the front of the basket and hit the iron!!

"Randle's goal is completely unnecessary, and he's still 10 points ahead."

"It's a bit angry with Lin Feng, this ball really shouldn't be thrown."

After throwing this ball, Randle also regretted it a little, although Lin Feng scored three points, but the initiative was still in their hands, he just had to use up the time, this shot was sloppy.

Han Dajun, the center of the Jiangning team, grabbed the backcourt rebound and threw the ball directly to Lin Feng.

"Hey, rookie, dare you throw another shot." Randall wanted to provoke Lin Feng to make a move, but he naturally didn't believe that Lin Feng could still throw it, and once he hit the iron ball, it would return to them.

"Vote for it!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, stood against Randle's defense, and pulled out his hand.

The basketball makes a graceful arc through the air and goes straight to the basket.

Swish!

The Nets flipped up, the ball went in!

No way!

It's in again!

What's the situation, even into the two!

Lin Feng is taking drugs this time!

100VS93!

The Jiangning team is still seven points behind!

There is 1 minute and 57 seconds left in the race! The suspense seems to be back!

"Lin Feng is really godly, against Randle's defense, he actually threw in, Randle is the first defensive team in the regular season!"

"It's an interesting game, is it really a miracle? There are seven minutes left, nearly two minutes, and anything can happen! ”

The game continued, and the head coach of the Beicheng team, Wang Chunsheng, did not call a timeout, he thought that Lin Feng's two goals were just a fluke, and there would never be a third goal.

"The leading is us, don't panic, master the rhythm, and play the success rate!" Li Chunsheng stood on the sidelines and shouted at the players in the north of the city.

Randle was a little absent-minded and wasted time, he had been playing in China for two years, and there was no Chinese player shooting three-pointers against him, Lin Feng was the first, and it was in the finals, he felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

Be sure to teach this rookie a lesson!

Syllable!

Just as Randall was thinking about how to teach Lin Feng a lesson, Lin Feng saw the opportunity and cut the ball down.

"The ball is broken!"

"Lin Feng's steal was successful!"

"Let's see what he does with ......"

After breaking the ball, Lin Feng quickly passed the half, there were no defenders in front of him, and under normal circumstances, he should complete an easy layup.

However, Lin Feng stopped outside the three-point line!

No way!

What is he going to do?

Still shooting threes??

That's too confident, isn't it?

Don't make a steady two-pointer, grab a three-pointer, it's crazy!!

That's right, Lin Feng just wants to shoot three points!

Stop, jump, shoot!

Swish!

The Nets flipped up, the ball went in!

100VS96!!

The Jiangning team is still four points behind!!

"It's in again! Lin Feng, this is against the sky! ”

"What a god! Connected to the Nine! I don't want two points steadily, I want three points, Lin Feng is crazy! Unexpectedly, the game that had been dull all night exploded in the last three minutes! This ball looks good, see if there is a miracle!! ”

"Regardless of whether the Jiangning team can win in the end, Lin Feng's three three-pointers will definitely make fans across the country remember him!"

"Huh? Not only three points, but Randle also fouled the defense, and Lin Feng had to add a free throw......"

Big screen replay: After Lin Feng's three-point shot, Randall, who was a step late in chasing after the defense, pulled his arm.

"Randall doesn't need it at all."

"It's too much, and it's only three points left in this goal."

In the field, Chengbei head coach Wang Chunsheng was forced to call a timeout, he was very annoyed that he didn't call a timeout in that round just now, if he called, maybe there would be no Lin Feng's steal, and there would be no three points, maybe four points.

Lin Feng returned to his team's seat, and all the team members surrounded him.

"Lin Feng, you kid is really hidden!"

"These three pitches are too domineering!"

"You really dare to throw, don't want a steady two-point, just dare to throw three points, I'm really convinced!"

"Come on, brothers, everyone worship the god Lin together, let him vote for the two more! Kill the North City! ”

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