Chapter 35: You Did Give Me a Good Look [3/3]

Stevenson didn't reply again, but stared at Lin Sen deadly.

Although he was not defending the rookie in the first quarter, he knew that Linson was really difficult to deal with, but he believed that he would be able to defend against the rookie in front of Arenas and Butler.

Don't give Lin Sen space, keep hitting with his body, that's what Stevenson does.

It's a pity that Lin Sen didn't plan to entangle with him at all, even if Lin Sen continued to dribble behind Stevenson's continuous impact.

"It's crazy, Wood's dribbling is horrible, he's still dribbling behind his back, and I feel like I'm on the streets of Locke." Bill Wharton said as he looked at Linson, who was holding the ball from beyond the three-point line.

Stevenson was also surprised by Linsen's dribbling ability, and just when he wanted to add strength, Linsen's left shoulder shook sideways.

Stevenson's intuition told him that this rookie was going to act, and the whole person approached a little closer, eager to stick himself to Lin Sen.

However, such a close proximity is an excellent breakthrough opportunity for Lin Sen.

Lin Sen's body is thin and weak, but his liliang is not bad.

Boom!

Hit Stevenson with the left side of his body, even if Stevenson weighed 100 kilograms, he paused under this sudden impact, and this pause gave Lin Sen the most opportunity.

Stevenson didn't have time to curse and immediately turned to chase after him, but the whole person was blocked by a body.

"Wood hits the inside line!"

Looking at Brandon Haywood on the inside, Linson's speed did not slow.

Looking at Lin Sen who was rushing towards him, Heywood moved his steps.

"Shot?"

Heywood looked at Lin Sen who threw the ball out in surprise, and Lin Sen threw the ball out before he could jump at the moment.

Subconsciously, Heywood jumped up, but his hand was still a long way from the ball in the air.

"It's a pass!" Heywood was shocked when he saw Garnett cut quickly from the free-throw line, he was already jumping at the moment, and Garnett also rushed over, and it was almost impossible to defend Garnett.

And not only can it not affect Garnett, but it may also become Garnett's backdrop.

As Heywood thought, he became Garnett's backdrop.

Almost two meters away from the reasonable collision zone, Garnett's ape arm lightly lifted the whole person into the air.

The physical Garnett met the ball with both hands that bounced off the rebound.

Boom!

Garnett collided with the falling Haywood, who was immediately knocked to the ground, staggering to the basket before stopping, while Garnett hung his hands on the basket and enjoyed the watchful gaze of the audience.

"I knew you could!" Lin Sen stretched out his fist and collided with Garnett's fist.

Hoffman on the commentary bench seemed to see another pair of inside and outside super partners rising: "I didn't expect Wood to pass the ball, and it was a couch pass, I didn't see him communicate with KG, obviously this is their tacit understanding, this is the third official game between them, this tacit understanding is too terrible for other teams." ”

Bill Wharton, who was next to Hoffman, nodded: "Yes, it's like they've been working together for a long, long time, KG is a cover for Wood to break through, you can choose to attack the basket directly or choose to pass back to the outside, KG can choose to receive the ball in the high post or choose to go down, such a blocking tactic looks simple but has a great effect, and KG will play more easily, if Minnesota can be equipped with some excellent role players, then the future can definitely be expected." ”

"It's so handsome, Wood's pass just now is really chic." A white female fan watched the court run to the backcourt with Garnett in tears.

And a black female fan next to her then said: "Yes, it's so charming, but it's a pity that I'm not good-looking, and he definitely doesn't like me." ”

"You're better than me, you look at your figure, at least your body is sexy, if he doesn't like to turn on the lights, maybe you still have a chance, I can't, nothing." Another white female fan said.

"Linda, you can try, or you can stuff him with a little note after the game or at halftime." Said the first white female fan to speak.

At this time, all three of them looked at the woman named Linda.

"Definitely not, I stuffed it once last year......"

The positions of these female fans were at the back of the media area, and the discussion of these female fans all got into the ears of Teresa Palmer.

"It's horrible." Teresa Palmer said with a frown, and the eyes of Lin Sen who looked at the field also changed.

But it's not a good feeling, but a little disgust, as if Lin Sen is a man who specializes in tricking women into bed.

"Rookie, you have a kind of don't rely on cover." Stevenson said viciously.

Lin Sen looked at Stevenson in front of him: "Weishenme? ”

Stevenson was speechless for a while, Linsen didn't plan to entangle with him, Linson's defense target was Arenas.

Looking at Arenas who dribbled across the halfcourt, Linson stood on the three-point line and waited for Arenas to arrive.

Arenas watched Lin Sen in front of him slowly dribble the ball.

Lin Sen didn't dare to make a casual move, opening his arms to expand his defensive area, and his eyes fell on Arenas's shoulders.

Arenas continued to get faster, two cross-steps in a row, and seeing Lin Sen unmoved, he suddenly took a probing step.

Linson stepped back, but his right hand was raised in front of Arenas to prevent Arenas' shot.

At this time, Arenas pulled back, and the ball was passed back from the crotch, and the whole person jumped up directly in front of Lin Sen.

Lin Sen immediately jumped up, but because of the retreat just now, he could only reach for his hand as much as possible in front of Arenas, trying to interfere with Arenas' shooting vision.

Looking at Arenas who threw the ball, the confidence that emanated from his body, Lin Sen knew that his defense was likely to fail this time.

Without waiting for the goal, Arenas raised the three-point goal gesture in the air.

The moment the basketball passed through the net, the entire MIC center went crazy again.

Listening to the MVP sound resounding in the center of the MIC again, Lin Sen shrugged helplessly, he felt that his defense was so bad for the first time.

"Rookie, your defense is like the membrane of the woman I got on last night, and it will break with a slight stab." Stevenson stepped in.

"Can you pierce a woman's membrane?" Garnett said before Linson could shoot back, his eyes fixed on Stevenson's lower body.

"It's incredible."

Lin Sen turned his head to look at Garnett with a surprised expression.

Stevenson wanted to give Linsen a punch, but when he saw Garnett on the side, he could only drop a sentence: "Wait a minute, I will give you a good look." Gray ran to the backfield.

As soon as Linson dribbled the ball past halftime, Stevenson forced him over, and he kept muttering.

"De Shawn was very aggressive defensively this time around, and Wood was just past halftime." Hoffman said as he looked at Stevenson, who was actively defending.

Looking at Stevenson, who was pressing towards him, Lin Sen's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Stevenson's legs, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

The smile was treacherous in Stevenson's eyes, and his instincts told him that this rookie must have some bad idea.

Stevenson made up his mind to force Linson, a rookie, in the center circle, and then obediently passed the ball out.

However, Lin Sen accelerated directly towards him, which made Stevenson's arms immediately open, and his legs were spread and he squatted slightly, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Lin Sen didn't expect that someone would send him a pillow when he fell asleep, originally he was just an idea, but now he was given the opportunity to realize it.

There was no slowdown, which in Stevenson's opinion, Linson was a madman, and he was ready to make an offensive foul.

Syllable!

Push the ball with your right hand.

Yikes!

The sneakers rubbed against the floor with a screeching sound, and Stevenson watched as Linson turned around in front of him.

"Where's the ball?"

While Stevenson was still looking for the ball, Linson, who had completed the turn, had already left him behind.

An emergency stop, jumping from beyond the three-point line, Linson threw the ball out.

The basketball made a perfect arc in the center of the MIC and landed in the basket.

With his right hand raised high in the hand for a three-point goal, Lin Sen walked backwards in response to the boos.

Passing by Stevenson's side, Lin Fei smiled: "You did give me a good look!" ”

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