"Five minutes of madness, listening to the cheers of the audience, Greg is already going crazy." Barkley said with a smile.

Despite leading by eight points, Popovich was definitely not satisfied with the situation, leading by only eight points to be chased by 17 points, and the opponent was still a rookie Timberwolves.

What's more crucial is that the rookie still scores goals in almost the same way, which is absolutely unacceptable to Popovich.

"I don't know what Greg will do with the next defense." Kenny Smith looked curiously at the Spurs bench.

"Well done!" Devin Casey smiled and patted Linson on the shoulder.

The timeout passed quickly, and the players from both sides restarted.

Although the Timberwolves are still 8 points behind at the moment, Linson's performance in the second half made the fans full of confidence, and they seem to have seen Linson lead the team to complete this impossible comeback of 17 points.

Ginobili, who replaced Michael Finley, attacked with the ball and Jarric's defense was easily defeated.

"Manu's offense is still so sharp, hitting a two-point shot, San Antonio is back up by 10 points, but I'm more looking forward to the Timberwolves' offense and the Spurs' defense." Kenny Smith said.

As in the second half, the Timberwolves continued the tactics just now, but the Spurs' tactics have obviously changed, the man-to-man defense has become a zone defense, and the rotation of players is fast, which makes the Timberwolves' offense extremely difficult.

However, in the end, Linson still relied on Eddie Griffin's cover to find an opportunity, but at the moment of his shot, he was interfered with by Ginobili who pounced, and the ball smashed directly into the basket.

"The Spurs' defense has improved significantly from just now, and I don't know how the Timberwolves will deal with it next." Barkley said.

"How does it feel? Don't think you can run like a mouse, yellow-skinned mouse. Bruce Bowen, who returned to the offensive end, said to Linson.

"What about you? Finally found a stray dog at home. Lin Sen shot back without showing weakness.

Duncan's mid-range shot smashed out of the frame, and Madsen grabbed the defensive rebound and immediately handed it to Linson.

How could Bowen not have imagined that he would be so compared to a rookie, looking at Lin Sen's back, Bowen showed a fierce light.

What Lin Sen didn't expect was that when he returned to the offensive end, he was almost black-footed by Bowen.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to notice Bowen's foot at the moment of shooting, so he deliberately gave it up, otherwise he would definitely be injured after falling.

However, because of this, the strength changed at the moment of shooting, and the ball smashed directly into the basket.

Bruce Bowen ignored Linson's glare, and ran forward with some regret.

Looking at Bowen, Lin Sen quickly thought in his mind, he didn't want to be injured by Bowen's black feet like some people.

But let him go and blackfoot Bowen too, Lin Sen can't do it, even if he never thinks of himself as a good person.

After all, small actions and trash talk are more for the purpose of serving the game, and the essence is not divorced from the spirit of basketball, but hurtful actions such as black feet and black hands are completely contrary to the spirit of sportsmanship, but this does not mean that Lin Sen has completely exposed it like this.

As the game continued, Spurs' defensive changes made it less easy for Linson to score, but Linsen also began to combine offense and passes.

Not blindly pursuing goals, although the Timberwolves failed to close the score, they did not allow the Spurs to open up the difference.

Before you know it, the game came to the fifth minute of the fourth quarter, when the San Antonio Spurs led the Timberwolves by 8 points at 98:90.

"The time until the end of the game is getting less and less, and if the Timberwolves still don't have a way to react back, then the suspense of tonight's game can basically be over, and they have no pressure on the Spurs to lead by eight points after all." Kenny Smith said, looking at the score on the big screen.

"Actually, I'm more concerned about Wood, and I don't think there's much suspense about the outcome of the game, and to be honest, I don't doubt that the current Minnesota squad will succeed in finishing first from the bottom." Barkley said with a smile.

"Well, Charles, as you said, the game is indeed a little boring, and even the live director doesn't want to give us our favorite watch." Kenny Smith continued.

Lin Sen did not rush to pass the ball, but faced Bruce Bowen's defense head-on, and after such a long time of defense, Bowen also knew how to change how to deal with Lin Sen's running position.

That is, it can't be too tight, otherwise he will be easily pulled away by Lin Sen's speed.

However, Bowen's defense undoubtedly facilitated Linsen's breakthrough, and he calmed down to look at Bruce Bowen in front of him, Linsen's left hand dribbled steadily, and he must succeed this time.

"Rookie, why do you want to feel my defense again? If that's the case, I'm glad you made the choice, because you're finally like a man and don't have to run away to solve problems. Bowen said with a smile.

"Your trash talk is like your character!" Lin Sen glanced at the inside line and said.

Bruce Bowendu didn't react for a while, and when he reacted, he immediately stared at Lin Sen angrily, eager to eat Lin Sen directly.

"Why, you realize how right I am, Mr. Blackfoot."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Sen pulled the ball back with his left hand and did not leave Bowen time to react at all, this time he had to attack by himself.

Bowen reacted quickly, pulling the ball with Linson's left hand, and his right foot immediately took a small step forward, immediately encroaching on the space left by Linsen.

However, Lin Sen didn't care, because his intention was not to open up space.

The ball came from behind to the right hand, and the left foot stepped out almost at the same time, piercing the left side of Bruce Bowen's body.

"Rookie, your breakthrough is really simple to the extreme, except for the speed, you are not even as good as shit."

Bruce Bowen spews trash talk as he makes quick defensive changes.

In the league, when it comes to the pace of change between defenses, Bruce Bowen is definitely at the top level.

However, Linson was aware of this, and in the first three quarters of the game he suffered several losses under Bowen's defensive footsteps.

Lin Sen slapped the ball with his right hand, and at the same time moved his left side backwards, and the ball bounced to his left hand after hitting the ground.

And in the next moment, Lin Sen's right foot cut directly to the right side of Bowen's body.

Seeing Lin Sen's change, Bowen immediately took a quick sliding step after a half-retreat, trying to block Lin Sen's breakthrough.

"Bruce's footwork changed too quickly, and Wood's successive movements didn't shake off his defense." Kenny Smith said, looking at the court.

However, just as Bowen was quick to make a defensive change, the ball went down to his right hand and dropped back with his left foot.

"Step back and shoot?"

Bowen subconsciously thought of it, and immediately took a step forward with his left foot to block the space that Lin Sen withdrew.

Lin Sen didn't bother to appreciate Bowen's ability on the defensive end, but made another change, the ball passed through his back and came to his left hand again, and at the same time, his withdrawn left foot stabbed directly into Bowen's left side.

In an instant, Lin Sen and Bowen made rapid changes in attack and defense.

Bowen's defense reacted quickly, but he also lost the initiative.

He moved his feet quickly, but his defense was already on the verge of failure.

"Old bird, you can't stop me!"

When the words fell, Lin Sen did not directly seize this good opportunity to break in, but changed direction again.

Lin Sen's words directly stimulated Bowen's tenacity, and he forcibly adjusted his steps, but his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness at all.

The moment his left foot poked out, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the floor with a garlic chipped under his feet.

Syllable!

There was a soft thud in his left ankle, and Bowen almost screamed, the pain in his ankle was unbearable.

"Zaijian, old bird!"

A step back to the three-point line, glancing at Bruce Bowen on the floor with a slightly pained expression, and jumped up as he watched the basket in the distance.

Swish!

The basketball got into the hoop in Bowen's unwilling eyes.

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[Now Xiao Ai is on the train, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning! ] 】

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