I'm really sorry.,I woke up and wanted to see if the book review area had any opinion on reading this chapter after being black-footed by Bowen.,Only to find that the gambler said that I didn't have a second watch.,Only then did I find out that there really wasn't a second watch.,I'm really sorry.,I'm probably too tired today.,I forgot to schedule.,I thought I was set.。 Ai Shen is really sorry! Sorry everyone!

So I deliberately added the above paragraph to explain to you that this will not happen next time! Once again, I'm sorry to everyone!

――When Lin Fei entered the locker room, the team doctor took off the soul generation on Lin Fei's feet, and after examination, it turned out that there was no major problem, but the injury was hard.

"Lin, you are really lucky, you didn't hurt your ankle, it's just a hard injury, just take a break, but it is recommended that you do not participate in this game, so as not to aggravate your ankle injury." Team doctor Jack said while helping Lin Fei deal with it. At this time, Lin Fei didn't feel the same pain as when he just landed, and his ankle didn't swell, and he felt fine after moving a little, "Thank you, Jack, let's go to the bench, damn Bruce Bowen I'll let him come back." ”

Jack could clearly feel the anger emanating from Lin Fei's body, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Rookie, get back to Los Angeles, or be careful to go to the hospital."

"Yes, this is the beginning, rookie is not a kindergarten here!"

"Bruce is a mountain you can never overcome, you're just a garbage rookie with a good dribble!"

When Lin Fei and team doctor Jack came out of the locker room and passed through the players' tunnel, the boos and insults of the San Antonio fans on both sides made Jack unable to listen to it, and when he turned his head to look at Lin Fei, what caught his eye was Lin Fei's face with a faint smile.

"Lin, aren't you angry?" Jack asked with some curiosity, now Lin Fei's performance is completely different from the Lin Fei who exuded anger in the locker room just now.

Lin Fei looked at Jack beside him and said softly, "You must be angry!" ”

"Then why are you still so ......?"

"Calm?" Lin Fei interrupted Jack with a direct rhetorical question.

"Yes, I thought you would be angry, but you're so calm and scared right now."

"I lose my calm, this is what they want to see the most, and only in a calm state can I think seriously." As soon as the words fell, Lin Fei quickened his pace and walked to the bench of the Clippers.

Clippers team doctor Jack looked at Lin Fei's tall back and couldn't help muttering, "Terrible young man!" ”

When Lin Fei came to the bench, the Clippers were 18 points behind the Spurs when they came to San Antonio, and there were still 4 minutes before the first half.

"Who do we see? That's Forest, looking at the way he walks, it doesn't seem to be a big injury, it's not as serious as it looks like a fall on the ground, and I think the Clippers fans can guard against your heart. ”

"Bill, it's really hard to imagine Lin returning to the sidelines without incident, from the previous games we can roughly see that Lin is a person who will fight back with actions, I am looking forward to Lin's re-appearance, of course, Lin's appearance must be agreed by coach Dunleavy and the team doctor. If I were the coach, I would have kept Lin on the bench because of the possibility that Lin's injury would be aggravated. ”

Lin Fei walked straight up to Mike Dunleavy and said in a firm tone: "Head, my foot injury is no problem at all, I think I can play!" As he spoke, the corner of his eye glanced at the Spurs bench, and at this time, Bruce Bowen was looking at Lin Fei who was standing on the sidelines with disbelief, according to his estimate, this damn rookie would definitely not be able to play in this game, "Impossible!" Impossible! Bowen muttered softly, obviously unable to believe that Lin Fei was so quick as if he was fine.

"I won't promise you this, Lin, I'm a coach and I'm responsible for you, so ......"

"No, head, you believe me, I can, I promise you to narrow the difference to single digits in three minutes and ensure that your injuries will not get worse, if you can't do it, you can deal with it!" Lin Fei's tone was extremely resolute, his eyes were full of determination, and at this moment, he was like an ancient general making a military order.

Mike Dunleavy's words of refusal came to his lips, but when he saw Lin Fei's eyes full of determination, he swallowed back his words of refusal, but from the perspective of responsibility, Mike Dunleavy walked to the team doctor Jack, and after getting Jack's reply, Mike Dunleavy looked at Lin Fei and nodded.

"Head, thank you! I won't let you down! ”

"Mike, ask for a substitution, it's Catino Mobley, it's ...... Oh, and listen to the whole a&t's boos to know who Mike Dunleavy is on. ”

Hoffman looked at Bill Wharton next to him and took over the commentary: "Lin looks fine after a short period of treatment, coming on as a replacement for Mobley, if the Clippers can't stabilize the situation of continuing to fall behind in the remaining 3 minutes of the first half, then this game will be really difficult for the Clippers to recover." ”

And ** Vicky also immediately replaced Mike Finley with Bruce Bowen, obviously Bruce Bowen is still a big gift for Lin Fei.

"Rookie, you're not a Texas cockroach, how are your ankles, do you need a massage?" Lin Fei posted it just after half of the game, and Bruce Bowen posted it, and his mouth was even more trash-talking.

"Old ghost, you better be careful of your own ankles!" As soon as the words fell, Lin Fei secretly elbowed Bruce Bowen, Bruce Bowen's face immediately changed abruptly, and in this short moment, Lin Fei immediately pulled outside the three-point line.

And at this time, Cassel's pass ball appeared in front of Lin Fei just right, Bowen never thought that he was plotted by a rookie, he was always the only one who plotted against others, and today he was plotted, but he didn't care about cursing and hurriedly pounced on Lin Fei outside the three-point line, he wanted to stop Lin Fei's shot.

Looking at Bruce Bowen who pounced, a subtle smile instantly flashed across the corners of Lin Fei's mouth, "It's just right!" Lin Fei roared in his heart, and immediately raised his hands, and a standard shooting action was born, just waiting for the basketball to be removed from his fingers.

"Rookie, don't think about shooting!" Bruce Bowen let out a low roar and jumped up, although his bounce height was negligible, but at this moment Bowen was indeed in the air, and at this time he caught a deceitful smile on Lin Fei's mouth and feet, more than ten years of defensive experience told him that he had fallen into the trap of this rookie! After noticing that it was not good, Bruce Bowen wanted to withdraw his palm, but unfortunately, when his thoughts were transmitted to his arm through the brain reaction, Lin Fei's arm had already appeared in front of his palm.

Syllable!

There was a brief intimate contact between his palm and Lin Fei's arm, and almost at the same moment, the referee blew the whistle in his mouth.

And it was at this time that Lin Fei called softly, "Open the seventh-level sword to the west!" ”

"Seventh-level one sword west to open!" There was an instant response in his mind, if it was normally, Lin Fei would not open it, but now he needs to chase points, so he did not hesitate to choose this time to open a sword west to ensure his scoring success rate.

Lin Fei's eyebrows were raised slightly, and it was so dazzling in Bruce Bowen's eyes, Lin Fei, who had already planned it, quickly adjusted his center of gravity in the air, and with the opening of the seventh-level sword from the west, Lin Fei had an incomparably strong self-confidence.

Looking at the basket in the distance, Lin Fei tossed the ball out.

And Bruce Bowen, who had a negligible bounce height, was only frustrated for a moment when he was deceived, Lin Fei was ill-intentioned, and he was ready to regain it, and he once again inadvertently stretched his feet under Lin Fei when he landed in advance.

"It was a smart shot, at least three free throws!" Bill Wharton yelled when he saw that Lin Fei had deceived Bowen's foul.

"Be careful!" Hoffman on the side jumped up because he saw Bruce Bowen's foot put on the place where Lin Fei was about to fall again.

Lin Fei had already been on guard this time, not the first time he forgot to be vigilant when he made a few shots, a trace of ruthlessness flashed at the corner of his mouth, Lin Fei didn't seem to pay attention to the whereabouts of his feet again, and the smug smiles on the lips of the San Antonio fans on the sidelines began to bloom, and the Clippers fans in front of the TV and Mike Dunleavy on the sidelines were anxious, and Mike Dunleavy even shouted "Be careful!" ”

And the person concerned, Lin Fei, seemed to be unaware of it.

Bruce Bowen's face was full of innocence, and the center of gravity of the whole body seemed to be unstable after landing.

Lin Fei's whole person secretly gathered all his strength to his right foot, in Bruce Bowen's instantly diffused excited eyes, Lin Fei's right foot was about to contact the surface of his foot as portrayed in his script, and then there was the scene of Lin Fei falling to the ground in pain and holding his ankle and screaming, Bruce Bowen's imagination was very beautiful, and after an instant, the entire A&T center was filled with two screams.

And in the two screams, the basketball crossed an arc and drilled into the basket, but at the moment, not many people paid attention to the goal.

But one of these two screams was not Lin Fei's, but the script envisioner Bruce Bowen.

However, Lin Fei's screams seemed to be louder at the moment, and Bruce Bowen just screamed and then curled up on the floor holding his right ankle. Lin Fei performed the screams of pain while not forgetting the afterglow, and secretly glanced at Bruce Bowen.

"Damn, it's black feet again, if the referee hasn't seen it yet, I suggest he go back and get 1000 degree glasses for his clothes!"

Mike Dunleavy yelled and screamed murder on the sidelines, and soon under the referee's signal, Jack appeared on the stage again to check Lin Fei's ankle, and when he was about to check, he obviously saw Lin Fei secretly showing him an excited look, Jack immediately understood and was very cooperative and beckoned Chandler to help Lin Fei up.

The black-footed owner Bowen was directly supported by two people, and everyone could see that his injury was not light, but at this time, the San Antonio people were embarrassed to boo Lin Fei, after all, they were seriously injured now.

After careful replay of slow motion, the referee gave Bruce Bowen, who was injured and left the court, a second-degree malicious foul, and was directly sent off the field and waiting for him with additional penalties after the game, and after "treatment", Lin Fei stood limp to the free throw line.

At this moment, countless Clippers fans were moved, obviously they didn't expect to scream just now, one true and one fake!

(To be continued)