Half past seven in the evening.
Toyota Center Gymnasium.
The fourth game of the finals has finally begun.
The Rockets are still the starting lineup in the previous game, while the Bulls have made slight adjustments, and Lin Ruofeng has become the starting lineup.
With a whistle, the center forwards of both sides jumped the ball.
The Bulls center relied on his height advantage to dial the ball to his own backcourt, Robin advanced with the ball, and Lin Ruofeng trotted quickly through the half.
Just after halftime, Harden pounced head-on and said coldly to Lin Ruofeng: "Yellow-skinned boy, your score today will definitely not exceed double digits!"
” "It's not about lip service!"
Lin Ruofeng sneered, and when he saw Robin's gesture, Lin Ruofeng immediately prepared.
At this moment, the other members of the Bulls changed their positions one after another, creating an empty opportunity for Lin Ruofeng.
"Lin, let's go!"
At this time, Robin pushed the ball into Lin Ruofeng's hand, who received the ball, jumped up, and raised his hand to make a three-point shot.
"Boy, I said I wouldn't let you score!"
Harden was pushed aside by Jimmy, saw Lin Ruofeng throw the ball, immediately ran up, and then jumped high and prepared to block.
However, Harden's block was a step too late.
Swish!
The basketball went straight past Harden and straight to the basket.
Then, hit!
At the same time, the referee's whistle sounded.
Rockets Harden fouled, the three-point shot was effective, and Lin Ruofeng had to add a free throw.
"Oh God, Lin Ruofeng played a 3+1 as soon as he started!
I really don't have to say how it feels.
Majors exclaimed, and then turned to the special guest next to him, Kerston.
Mr.
Kerston, you just bet that Lin Ruofeng would not score more than 19 points, and now Lin Ruofeng scored three points in the opening game, plus a free throw, that is 4 points, do you still have to insist?
” Kerston's face was black, but he actually bet that he was disgusted by the pig, so he said it on impulse.
But he has already said it in the live broadcast, so he can't take it back and slap himself in the face, right?
So, Kerston could only say with his head on his head: "What I said counts, Lin Ruofeng will never score more than 19 points, he is just lucky!"
” "So your bet still counts?"
Majors asked.
"Of course!"
Kerston nodded with a dark face.
"Oh, Majors, I'm sure Mr.
Keston won't lose again this time, Lin Ruofeng won the game last time, it was really all luck, especially the last ball, if it wasn't for luck, there was absolutely no chance of winning the game."
John next to him said.
"And I believe that Harden will guard against Lin Ruofeng."
"Yes John, do you support Mr.
Kerston?"
Majors asked.
"Of course!"
"So would you like to make a bet too?
What about the same stakes as Mr.
Kerston?
Majors replied.
John's face darkened all of a sudden, and he glared at Majors fiercely, and ten thousand heads flew through his heart.
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The host is really black-hearted, and he actually wants to pull himself into the water!
And on the side, Xston kept shouting in his heart: Promise him!
Promise him!
John was happy to finally have a support for himself, but the thought of that blockage made his stomach feel bad.
It would be great if John could accompany him to make this bet, so that even if he loses, he will still have someone to accompany him.
Unfortunately, John didn't make any bets.
In the time that several people were talking, Lin Ruofeng had already completed the free throw and hit it directly. 4：0！
As soon as the opening period began, the Bulls took the lead.
However, at this time, the Rockets also showed their strength, and Paul hit a baseline three-point shot. 4:3！
"Haha, Paul did a good job with this shot, this is a three-point shot, but it is not something that some people throw by luck."
John saw the ball and smiled.
However, at this moment, Lin Ruofeng controlled the ball again, and then directly killed the half, a long-distance three-pointer, hit!
7:3！
The Bulls pulled the score away again!
"Roar, hit again, Lin Ruofeng has already won seven points!
Is this still luck?
Majors said, her eyes falling on John and Kerston.
Fog grass!
The two scolded inwardly.
Lao Tzu's eyes are not blind, can this kind of ball be said to be luck?
John cursed in his heart, but what could he do?
He was also desperate, it seemed that Lin Ruofeng's three points were really too accurate.
And Keston, who was more desperate than him, was even more heartbroken, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Ruofeng scored 7 points, and the distance was 19 points, and it was only four three-pointers.
According to Lin Ruofeng's current feel, four three-pointers are not too simple for him.
Do you really want to lose?
Xeston is desperate!
The game continues.
The Rockets continued to shoot the team's three-point shot, and Ariza chased another three-pointer.
"Haha, pretty!"
John was overjoyed.
"Really?
Let's see how Lin Ruofeng attacked this time?
Majors said.
At this moment, Lin Ruofeng got the ball and hit a pull-up jump shot outside the three-point line.
"Fack!"
"Why did he get hit again?"
"Damn yellow skin, how can his three points be so accurate?"
"Harden, chase it back!"
In the audience, the fans shouted fiercely, and Harden lived up to expectations and chased back with a three-pointer.
However, in the blink of an eye, Lin Ruofeng hit another three-point shot.
Ascending, home fans: "" on the pitch.
The two sides come and go, don't give in to each other, and each of them soars by three points.
What shocked people was not Team Rocket, but Lin Ruofeng, and everyone found that it was almost Lin Ruofeng alone who was fighting against the entire Team Rocket.
Facing Paul, Ariza and Harden, Lin Ruofeng took the lead alone.
"Oh, that's the fourth three-pointer!"
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Majors' eyes lit up, and Lin Ruofeng singled out the entire Rockets.
The Kerston next to him clasped his hands, damn it, how could it be so fast?
Immediately afterwards, Majors exclaimed, "Oh my God, the fifth!"
Lin Ruofeng has already scored 15 points!
” Kerston's face is as black as stagnant water, damn host, can you not the not roar so loudly?
I'm afraid that others don't know.
"Oh my God, it's the sixth!
Lin Ruofeng has already scored 18 points, one point away!
” Majors shouted, glancing at Kerston.
"Mr.
Kerston, are we going to bring the little pig up?"
The one inside Koxton was broken.
Can you not mention this?
Hey, I've never seen a host so lacking in morality.
"It's not 19 points yet, wait until he exceeds 19 points!"
Koston prayed in his heart that Lin Ruofeng would not score again.
However.
At this moment, Lin Ruofeng made his seventh three-pointer. 21:18！
Lin Ruofeng scored 21 points alone, and one person overwhelmed the entire team!
At this time, everyone in Team Rocket was as gloomy as water.
"Mr.
Kerston" When Lin Ruofeng threw the seventh three-pointer, Majors shouted another word to Keston, but before he could finish the rest of the sentence, Kston covered his mouth and rushed out directly.
"Damn host, it's so fucking hurtful!
Lao Tzu is gone, and he doesn't do it anymore!
” Kerston felt that if he stayed here, his lungs would be fried.