NBA: I have 3 but no D, and I still can’t dribble.

Chapter 49 God-level pursuit, who said this guy has no defense?



On the court, the Pistons attack.

Billups didn't take advantage of Cassel, so he took the initiative to find Hamilton.

This time, the Masked Man didn't even use any cover. He got rid of Hassell through continuous counter runs, received a pass from Billups, and took another mid-range shot.

"Bang!"

This time it didn't happen. Olowokandi gritted his teeth under the basket and resisted the attack, and the Wolf King flew over to grab the rebound.

The Pistons' defensive return was very timely, reflecting strict military discipline. Cassel could only maintain a steady rhythm and play positional warfare.

The Wolf King's big jump shot at the buzzer close to 24 seconds was successfully interfered by Rasheed Wallace. The basketball missed, and the Pistons protected the rebound and launched a counterattack.

Rasheed Wallace received a pass from Billups after the pick-and-roll and directly chose to break through the basket.

However, the Wolf King who followed up followed him and sent him a flying shot to catch the ball.

"Snapped!"

The Timberwolves counterattacked quickly, and Cassel made a long pass to "Madman". The latter threw the ball against Prince's breakthrough and finally scored.

"Shh!"

The defense of the two teams was suffocating at the beginning of the game, and the offensive and defensive rhythm was also very slow. The sound of iron strikes sounded on the baskets on both sides in turn.

The game lasted for nearly 4 minutes, and the two teams scored a total of only 8 points.

Timberwolves (4): (4) Pistons.

The Wolf King broke through with the ball and caused Rasheed's shooting hitter to foul. He went to the free throw line and made one of two free throws, finally breaking the scoring drought.

"Bang!"

"Shh!"

Looking back, Ben Wallace caught the ball between the left corner and the basket. Olowokandi put it far away, making sure that Ben did not shoot.

Hamilton suddenly moved from the top of the arc to the bottom corner, using the roaring sky as a cover, quickly shook off Hassell and came to the left bottom corner behind Ben.

When Ben passed the ball back to Hamilton behind him, he also took a step sideways, delaying Hassell's pursuit.

Hassell tried his best to go around Big Ben to sideways attack Hamilton, but it was still half a beat behind.

"Shh!"

"Beep!"

The basketball went hollow into the net, and at the same time the referee's whistle sounded, and Hassell paid for the thug's foul.

2+1.

Before the half quarter was over, Hassel had received two fouls, and Philip Sanders, who was sitting on the sidelines, frowned.

"Shh!"

Hamilton, who stepped to the free throw line, also made the extra free throw and successfully scored 3 points.

Timberwolves (5): (7) Pistons.

Flip Saunders had no choice but to call a timeout and replaced Hassell who committed two fouls in advance.

Even if there were no two fouls, Philip Sanders didn't intend to keep Hassell on the court anymore. His effect on chasing Hamilton was really bad.

Whether in the regular season or the playoffs this season, Hamilton is the Pistons' scoring leader, often scoring 30+ points at every turn, so we must not relax our defense against him.

But it was not Lin Fei who replaced Hassell, but Szczerbiak.

At the same time, Flip Saunders also replaced "Alien" Cassell with Darrick Martin.

Although Cassel performed very well at the beginning of tonight's game, he did not fall behind in the face of Billups.

But after all, he was fighting with injuries, and Flip Saunders could not let Cassell play the entire first quarter like he did in the tiebreaker of the last Western Conference Finals.

Experienced veterans should stay on the field at the most critical moment to deliver a fatal blow.

"Next, Latrell will go after Hamilton and Szebiak will face Tayshaun Prince!"

"Kevin and Latrell can play more pick-and-rolls, and Szebia and Martin can open up the space!"

"Olowokandi, don't be afraid of confrontation with Ben, your performance has been very good tonight!"

After the timeout, players from both teams resume playing.

The Pistons still have an unbeatable starting five.

Lin Fei saw Hassel sitting back next to him with a frustrated look on his face, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him:

"Trenton, don't be too stressed. You have tried your best. The only fault is that Hamilton's movement is too sharp and unpredictable!"

Hassell shook his head helplessly and said in a depressed mood: "Lin, it's so difficult to defend top off-ball players like you and Hamilton!"

"No one can tell which direction he will run in the next step, and whether he will suddenly run back in the next second! This guy is like a ghost on the court!"

Having said this, Hassel suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Fei intently, then glanced at Phillip Sanders next to him, looked back and whispered to Lin Fei in a serious voice:

"Lin, you are so similar to Hamilton, you will definitely be able to judge what he will do next. I feel like he and you are really like two sides of a mirror!"

"If you go after him, wouldn't this be the best result?"

Lin Fei smiled awkwardly, pretending to be modest and said: "I probably can't do it, besides, I have to listen to the head coach!"

Philip Sanders looked towards Lin Fei and Hassell. He obviously heard the conversation between Hassell and Lin Fei.

On the court, the "Madman" and the Wolf King picked and rolled and misplaced Rasheed Wallace, causing a foul on the defensive shooter.

"Beep!"

Facing an outside player with a body as strong as an ox, who dares to risk his life to rush in, the "madman" is definitely one of the few in the league.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The "Madman" who stepped to the free throw line made both free throws, and the Timberwolves tied the score.

The ball was transferred. Billups used the pick-and-roll to break through the penalty area, attracting Szebiak to cover and then pass the ball to the outside.

Tayshaun Prince in the bottom corner made a three-pointer and it was still a strike.

"Bang!"

The rebound was caught by Big Ben, and Olowokandi quickly stepped up. Big Ben turned around and gave the ball to Hamilton who threw off the "madman" and ran out of the open space.

The latter caught the ball and shot it in one go, the basketball went into the net hollow, and scored two more points.

"Shh!"

Timberwolves (7): (9) Pistons.

After nearly half a quarter in the opening game, Hamilton made 4 of 3 shots and scored 7 points, the highest in the game.

The Wolf King turned over and hit a jumper from the baseline, helping the Timberwolves tie again.

The game enters the official timeout.

Home fans at Target Center were buzzing.

"Isn't this Hamilton too accurate? How come no one can guard him?"

"This running position is too sharp. It is worthy of being the mask man who can't die. In the Eastern Conference Finals, Hamilton is the scoring leader. He faced Reggie Miller with 30+ points in two games!"

"Flip Saunders should think of a way to stop letting him shoot like this. Otherwise, if we can't attack tonight, we will lose!"

"Why don't you go to Lin? Since you can't guard Hamilton, let Lin compete with him! He has two points and we have three points. Let's see who is afraid of whom!"

"That's right, let Lin play, we want to see Lin shoot a three-pointer!"

After the timeout, Phillip Sanders still did not send Lin Fei.

Flip Saunders had "Madman" and Darrick Martin guard the passing lane, which reduced Hamilton's chances of catching the ball.

The offensive and defensive rhythm of the two teams is faster, but they are still dominated by tough defense, and the scoring efficiency of both sides is not high.

The game quickly reached the last two minutes of the first quarter.

As the Pistons tightened their defense, the Wolf King entered the penalty area and scored the ball from Szebiak in the bottom corner. The latter also seized the opportunity to take an open shot and made a steady three-pointer.

"Shh!"

Timberwolves (17): (15) Pistons.

Successfully surpassed by two points.

Pistons head coach Larry Brown called a long timeout.

Philip Sanders also had a flash in his eyes, and decided to boldly try his mind:

"Lin, it's time for you to play next, and Sam will come along too. The two of you play in the backcourt and replace Darrick Martin and Madman!"

"Lin, you and Hamilton are the same type of players. Next, you should defend him and try to keep up with him and prevent him from catching the ball!"

Lin Fei stood up and took off his coat, his eyes determined, it was finally his turn.

"Okay, coach, I'll do my best!"

After the timeout, the first quarter entered the last 2 minutes.

As Lin Fei stepped onto the court, long-lost cheers and screams erupted in the Target Center Arena.

Tianchao, in the five live broadcast rooms of Tianchao.

"Lin Fei is on the court. This is the first time that our Chinese players have officially entered the NBA Finals!"

"Let's cheer Lin Fei together and look forward to his wonderful performance in the finals!"

Director Zhang's face glowed red, and whenever he mentioned Lin Fei, his explanation voice became loud and clear, as if he was twenty years younger.

Look back to the Target Center Arena.

The Pistons attacked, and Billups brought the ball to the frontcourt to face Cassel.

Lin Fei was pressing against Hamilton in the left corner.

"A rookie in the Celestial Dynasty, the Timberwolves coach actually let you play? Is he crazy? Do you think you can guard me?"

Lin Fei didn't flirt with Hamilton, and concentrated his energy on the other party. He just said lightly: "Try it and you'll know!"

"Haha, then which direction do you think I will throw you away from next? Left or right?"

As soon as Hamilton finished speaking, he suddenly started to accelerate from Lin Fei's side towards the top of the arc.

Lin Fei's prediction was completely accurate, and he followed Hamilton closely. Although his speed was a little slower, his consciousness was not bad at all.

Hamilton borrowed a screen at the top of the arc, and then rushed towards the right corner. During the pursuit, Lin Fei judged that this was a feint by Hamilton, because it was difficult to receive the pass at this position.

Sure enough, the next moment, Hamilton ran back and retreated to the 45-degree angle of the right outside line, and Lin Fei also accelerated to follow up, and at the same time stretched out one hand towards the middle unconsciously.

Lin Fei subconsciously felt that the ball would be passed from this direction. He didn't even look at Billups on the left.

But the ball did come.

"boom!"

Lin Fei's outstretched arm actually blocked the basketball. It was a beautiful interception.

Cassel quickly rushed up to get the basketball and dribbled it down quickly.

"Lin, charge up!"

Lin Fei attacked from the right, leaving the shocked Hamilton far behind.

"Sam, here!"

The Target Center Arena was filled with excitement.

Charles Barkley in front of the courtside commentary table excitedly slapped the table and jumped up: "OMG, who said Lin didn't defend?"

The Timberwolves' counterattack was overwhelming, and Lin Fei made a sharp change of direction while traveling on the right, going straight to the left at a 0-degree angle.

Cassel's lead pass was in tune, and when Lin Fei landed in the bottom corner, the ball came into his hands.

"Finals, here I come!"

Lin Fei shouted, jumped up suddenly, and unsheathed his sword...

"Shh!"


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