The game was still going on, and the basketball that was saved by Lin Fei flew over Hamilton's head and was caught by Timberwolves backup point guard Darrick Martin who followed up.
Hamilton glanced in horror at Lin Fei, who was lying on top of a female fan outside the baseline. Why did this female fan look so familiar?
Without any hesitation, Hamilton turned around to help defend Darrick Martin, without giving the opponent a chance to break through and lay up.
Darrick Martin turned over and gave the ball to the Wolf King who was following up. The Wolf King passed the ball to "Madman". The latter stepped away from Prince, who was catching up and was still standing, and was about to shoot a jumper near the right baseline.
At this critical moment,
A figure wearing the Timberwolves' No. 22 jersey in the auditorium outside the baseline suddenly stood up and rushed to the right corner.
Wave at the "madman" and shout: "Latrell, here!"
Lin Fei felt dizzy at this moment, but he still resisted getting up and realized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Madman" heard Lin Fei's voice behind him, and his body suddenly trembled, as if he was dreaming back to the scene when he passed the ball to Lin Fei for the first time in G5 of the Western Conference Finals.
Familiar pictures are back, familiar people are back.
"Whoosh!"
With a quick pass from behind, the basketball was caught by Lin Fei, who was on the right at a 0-degree angle. Although the ball he caught was a little uncomfortable, Lin Fei quickly made adjustments, decisively pulled it up and shot.
At this time, Hamilton under the basket waited until he reacted and pounced toward the baseline. It was already too late, and there was a "madman" in the middle.
Prince wanted to switch defense, but he also didn't wait.
"Uh-huh!"
The basketball hollowed into the net and made a wonderful splash.
the fourth.
After Lin Fei hit the ball, "Madman" was the first to turn over and rush forward excitedly. His eyes widened in surprise and he said:
"Lin, why do you have nosebleeds again?"
The NBA player was bleeding and the game had to be suspended, and referee Dick Bavetta blew the whistle.
Lin Fei touched his nostrils in confusion, and sure enough, there were two traces of warm blood.
"Ahem, maybe I bumped into it accidentally just now!"
Lin Fei unconsciously looked towards the front row seat where he had just hit the baseline, and found that the person sitting there was none other than Erin Andrews, a beautiful reporter from ESPN.
Erin Andrews' expression was still slightly painful at this time, she covered her chest with her hands and frowned slightly.
"Miss Andrews, I...I wouldn't have bumped into you just now, would I? You...how do you feel now?"
Erin Andrews covered her chest, dumbfounded: "A little flustered, but it's not a big problem!"
"Lin, luckily you hit it there. If it had hit me in the face, I would have been disfigured!"
Lin Fei felt relieved when he saw that Andrews still had the temper to make fun of him. He must have felt comfortable being hit... ahem, it must have been because the hit was not heavy.
Needless to say, what Erin Andrews wore tonight was indeed very sexy. She was mature and glamorous at the same time, and her figure was perfectly outlined.
In particular, the soft buffer zone effectively removed the inertia of the impact and prevented Lin Fei's head from suffering major damage.
Feeling that his nose was bleeding more, Lin Fei quickly turned his head. He was a gentleman.
"Swish swish!"
The medical staff rushed onto the court in an instant and performed physical examinations on Lin Fei, the knocked down Erin Andrews, and several surrounding fans.
Fortunately, Lin Fei had no problems with his head and showed no signs of minor concussion. He was able to continue playing, and Erin Andrews was not knocked out of the game.
The medical staff stopped the bleeding on Lin Fei's nose. The Wolf King walked up with a smile and said softly:
"Lin, you are so beautiful. I guess you jumped in to save the ball just now on purpose!"
Lin Fei coughed twice: "Kevin, what are you talking about? How could I do it on purpose?"
"I clearly meant it!"
"Hahaha……"
Phillip Sanders made a false alarm. If Lin Fei has any shortcomings, the Timberwolves will be in big trouble.
At this time, in the sky above the roof of the stadium, the entire process of Lin Fei flying to save the ball and hitting the bottom corner and hitting a three-pointer with a nosebleed was replayed over and over again in slow speed.
Tens of thousands of Timberwolves fans in the Target Center Arena and the square outside the arena cheered excitedly and shouted Lin Fei's name.
“This shot is so crazy, it’s definitely number one in the top ten!”
"Who else dares to say that Lin has no defense? This save is a completely god-level performance!"
"In G6 of the Western Conference Finals, Hassel flew to save the ball, and Lin Fei scored the winning 3+1. Tonight, it was Lin Fei who made the save and scored a three-pointer. It's so classic!"
"This half is not over yet. Lin has already scored 15 points, the highest in the game. If he keeps playing like this, will he also steal Kevin's FMVP? Haha!"
"This is the finals. Whether you can win or not is a matter of two opinions. You don't want to win the FMVP. We, the Timberwolves, are one unit!"
"Yes, the championship is our goal, it doesn't matter whoever wins FMVP!"
The temporary timeout comes back and the game continues.
With Lin Fei's ultimate save and three-pointer, the Timberwolves' lead also reached 12 points.
Hamilton was eager to show off, and after taking advantage of the screen, in order to get rid of Lin Fei, he rushed directly to a position one step beyond the three-point line.
Lin Fei followed his own defensive logic and did not follow up directly. Instead, he gave Hamilton enough space to catch and shoot.
Hamilton didn't think much, waved to Billups for the ball, caught the ball, jumped and shot in one go.
The moment Lin Fei took off after receiving the ball from Hamilton, he quickly rushed forward and tried to interfere as much as possible.
"Clang!"
Sure enough, Hamilton's first three-point attempt tonight ended in a blacksmith. The long backboard bounced crookedly and was directly caught by Prince.
"Madman" quickly came to interfere.
Hamilton, who missed the shot, was obviously a little impatient. He borrowed a screen from Rasheed from the outside on the left and quickly moved to the high post on the right.
This time, he was very fast, leaving Lin Fei far enough away. He received Prince's return pass and took another decisive shot from a high position at a 30-degree angle on the right.
This is an elegant jump shot, very difficult.
"Clang!"
still none.
This time the rebound was protected by the Wolf King, and Olowokandi continued to act as a human shield.
Even before the start of the finals, the Timberwolves coaching staff entrusted Olowokandi with important tasks.
Because he will always be facing off against Ben, who has the rebounding title and numerous DPOY defensive honors in the game.
The task given by the Timberwolves coaching staff to Olowokandi is also very simple. Since rebounding can’t grab the big money, then don’t always think about grabbing rebounds, but try to think about how to withstand the big money so that he can’t get it. Backboard.
As long as Ben can't get the rebound, no matter who else gets the rebound, Olowokandi has completed his task.
Judging from the first quarter and a half of the game, Olowokandi completed this task well.
But even so, Ben has already grabbed 6 rebounds in less than half time, which shows the opponent's terrifying dominance under the basket.
The Wolf King quickly gave the ball to Darik Martin, and the Pistons quickly returned to defense. The Timberwolves stabilized the rhythm and then fought positional battles.
Lin Fei continued to use the cover to make runs, and Hamilton gritted his teeth to catch up.
"Lin, don't try to catch that damn ball again tonight!"
Probably because of the continuous strikes on the offensive end, Hamilton was a little impatient in pursuit. When he bypassed the Wolf King's cover, he stepped on the sweat-stained floor, staggered and almost slipped.
Lin Fei's eyes flashed, and he quickly took a step outside the three-point line at a 45-degree angle on the right. He seized this fleeting opportunity, received the pass from the Wolf King, bent his bow and shot another arrow.
Hamilton rushed forward before he could stand firmly, and his body completely occupied Lin Fei's shooting cylinder.
"Uh-huh!"
"Beep!"
The ball went in and the buzzer sounded, another 3+1.
Lin Fei, who was knocked to the ground by Hamilton, enjoyed the cheers from the sky and slammed his fist on the court floor domineeringly:
"Richard, go to Nima's rookie wall!"
