(Dear book friends,Explain,Xiao Shot has been on a business trip recently.,If you go on a business trip, you have to stop writing.,These chapters are all chapters that rushed out of the May Day period without sleeping.,2 chapters a day.,Each chapter is only 2000+.] This state of weakness lasts for about 5 days. If conditions allow, small shots will burst out a few chapters after the end of the business trip as compensation. I hope you understand. ）

The reality is sometimes brutal and outrageous.

The originally lifeless and lethargic Celtics suddenly burst into passion after Jeremy Lin came on the court. It's like a wave of obscene uncles waiting in a bar to see a scantily clad young girl.

Before Kobayashi could even react, the ball was cut off by a Celtic pass. Wilcox + Brandon Bass stretched out their long arms, one by one, one by one, and Jeremy Lin could only watch the other party happily launch a fast attack with the trophies.

"Blame me, blame me, this ball is slow to react!" Jeremy Lin pointed to his chest and pressed his hands down, signaling his teammates to calm down, looking a bit like a star player.

Jeremy Lin dribbles and Rondo wraps around him like a snake again. Jeremy Lin lowered his center of gravity, made a shoulder sinking feint to the right, and quickly changed direction to the left to make a shooting action.

Hey? What about balls? Xiao Linzi only found out at the moment of his shot, his hands were empty.

And the Celtics have already attacked the basket under the leadership of Rondo and Buss!

Fortunately, Paul George on the Knicks' side worked tirelessly to defend like a debt, which turned the Celtics' fast-break frenzy into two free throws.

The foul George drew a circle on the ground with his foot, there is really no way to do this ball, people play more and play less, and he is not a ** like James, he can only do this.

This time, Jeremy Lin squeezed out a smile strongly, but in the eyes of others, he looked like a bitter gourd face.

"This ball still blames me."

Wang Xiaomu frowned when he looked off the court, if he hadn't seen the end of the second quarter, he would have to replace this guy immediately.

Before Coach Wang's idea could be implemented, Jeremy Lin took the initiative to apply for a break with an offensive foul on the court.

Jeremy Lin couldn't cry or laugh at the fact that he slammed his head into Rondo's arms, dribbling well, but he hadn't exerted his strength yet, the other party was like an extras rehearsed in advance, and his eyes were slanted and his mouth was crooked by his aura.

This time, the four generals on the Knicks also rolled their eyes vigorously, and they blamed you together, and we also have to show our faces.

This time, Wang Xiaomu also saw that something was wrong. Ignoring the attack in the last 34 seconds, he quickly replaced Kobayashi and let Shambert play.

In the end, with Buss and Rondo teaming up for four free throws, the Celtics narrowed the gap to five points and went into the second half at 51-56.

In the locker room, Jeremy Lin was being criticized by the whole team.

"I asked for a truce in the second half." Jeremy Lin knew that he was at a loss and raised his hand to surrender.

"Truce, let's figure out the reason first. Say what's going on? Coach Wang frowned.

The generals looked at Jeremy Lin's eyes, and they all looked like "you kid is going to be unlucky".

"It's good off the court, as soon as I get on the court, I feel that my body is not under command, I want to shoot but I make a passing action, and I want to break through but pass the ball to the opponent." Kobayashi recalled his poor performance, as if he had set the wrong buttons on the gamepad.

"Come and I'll take a look." Wang Xiaomu has never encountered such a strange thing, and pulled Jeremy Lin to find out.

Boy! This guy has lost a lot of money!

Jeremy Lin, who was choked by Wang Xiaomu's arm, first felt a hot air swirling around his body, warm and warm, and then a cold wind suddenly surged under his feet.

At first, the cold air was a little scruple about the heat, but after quickly adapting to the temperature of the heat, it began to eat away at the heat.

At the same time, Wang Xiaomu, who noticed this abnormality, let go of Jeremy Lin's arm as soon as possible, and his face changed several times in an instant.

"What's going on?" The two spoke in unison.

But Wang Xiaomu reacted quickly, hurriedly maintained the authority of his head coach, and restored the fairy wind bones of the awesome lightning.

"Xiao Linzi probably ate something unclean, and Bibi and Shambert played first in the second half." Coach Wang waved his hand and instructed Woodson to arrange his tactics first.

Jeremy Lin hurriedly pretended to cover his stomach on the side, crying out in his heart that he was wronged.

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Wang Xiaomu, who returned to the court, was not on the court, the cool air in Jeremy Lin's body was too unusual, not to mention competing with his true qi, he even faintly overwhelmed himself. Glancing at Xiao Linzi who was holding his stomach and watching the game again, how could there be any pain at all, and he was very happy when he saw the excitement.

However, to be on the safe side, this game will give Jeremy Lin a rest first. Wang Xiaomu, who had made up his mind, put his mind on the game, but he didn't have time to recognize the personnel on the field.

The phone rang, and a Chinese text message popped up.

The sender turned out to show "Master".

Wipe, the conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Xiaomu doesn't have this bad old man's number in his mobile phone at all.

Before clicking on the text message, Wang Daoshi had a sense of foreboding. Trembling and pressing the display button, it was really a thunderous rhythm.

"The first level of assessment: Jeremy Lin 20+20 got a large double in this game!"

Wang Xiaomu almost threw out the apple 4s in his hand. This is too fucking insidious, how could the master know the data of the NBA, Double Twenty, Xiao Linzi This guy is still a junior member of the Two Doubles Club. Sometimes you don't even get two pairs. Isn't this a seedling?

And there must be something wrong with the weird coolness in this guy's body, eighty percent of it is a trap set by this unlucky master.

"Give me Jeremy's stats for this game." Although Wang Xiaomu scolded like a volcano eruption in his heart, the reality no longer allowed him to think about it, so he hurriedly ordered Gao Yuanyuan on the side to start work.

"5 turnovers, zero points, zero rebounds, zero assists." Gao Yuanyuan doesn't need to look through any data at all, the key is that Xiao Linzi played like he took laxatives last time, and there was nothing worse than him.

Wang Xiaomu swallowed hard, this is really the rhythm that wants me to dig out the old book.

Originally, I wanted to use this stock to cover the whole of March, or play 4 away games. But I didn't expect that before the first step was taken, there was a big ditch waiting on the road.

"Substitution, let Jeremy Lin play." Wang waved his hand weakly and motioned for Woodson to replace Bibby on the court.

"What? Didn't you just decide to let Bibby and Shampert play the whole second half? Woodson was a little blind, and he was stunned.

"It's the latest tactic, let's execute it." Wang Xiaomu didn't even bother to give a reason, called Jeremy Lin to come to his side, and took a "guide charm" and a "passing charm" in one go.

There is no way, it is estimated that if Xiao Linzi's state in the first half goes up, he will be suddenly burst by the opponent's machine gun before he has time to shout.

Although the head coach made a decision to let Jeremy Lin play, the Knicks will obviously not be worried about Kobayashi's state today.

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