Chapter 96: Operation Buckley(2/3)
"Just bet on the outcome of this game!"
Win or lose? Lin Xing shook his head.
It's not about being in the heart, but I just don't dare to take risks.
But he did not refuse directly, but changed his perspective:
"What does bet on winning or losing mean? It's better to bet on an All-Star vote, and bet on who will be the final vote!"
Barkley frowned, showing an expression of whether you think I am a fool on your horse.
In the first stage of the All-Star Voting, Lin Xing directly led by 90,000 votes.
What does 90,000 votes mean? Just give a player 90,000 votes, and he can directly compete for the All-Star substitute.
The gap is already big enough, and it is so big that the result of the second stage of the All-Star vote is no longer important.
Barkley ignored Lin Xing, but Lin Xing asked, "You're not scared, Charles?"
If it weren't for the humiliation of kissing the donkey's ass last time, Barkley might have really made a fuss: he's betting!
It was only after the lesson he learned that he could not respond to this bet.
He was a little embarrassed and annoyed by Lin Xing's questioning. When he turned his head, he saw that he had already prepared to kick off, but at this time he was watching the lively referee Steve Jarvi.
Immediately, Barkley spread his hands: "Don't look at Steve, kick off, Ok?"
Javi reacted and nodded: "Ok, the game begins!"
A beep!
The basketball was thrown into the air, and the harsh words Barkley made at the beginning were slapped in the face within a second.
Barkley's bounce speed was very fast, he jumped very high, and his wingspan was not short, so he was very powerful in jumping balls.
But his opponent is Lin Xing, who is even stronger, so powerful that he can be said to be the number one player in NBA history.
There is no suspense about the outcome of this jump.
Bang!
"It was still Stade who won the jump ball, the Warriors' ball right!"
Xiao Chong controlled the basketball, pushed it to the frontcourt, and then passed it with one hand and found Lin Xing on the other side.
Lin Xing received the ball, and he was facing him, not Barkley, who else could it be?
"Listen, boy, you will be suppressed by the Jazz from defense to offense in this game. In this game, you will feel the real strength of the NBA regular season MVP!"
Barkley kept talking harshly, and Lin Xing knew that this guy was already fully fired.
Not only do you have to do things, but also do your mouth.
But it's useless, because using your mouth cannot stop Lin Xing from breaking through.
He squeezed Barkley directly and made a straight breakthrough.
"Damn it, why is this guy's power so much again..."
Barkley wanted to face Lin Xing head-on, but who knew he couldn't resist it at all.
The last time the two fought, Lin Xing had just finished a fight and got the strength of Anthony Mason 90 not long after.
At that time, Lin Xing had not yet fully trained his strength and was only in his early 80s.
Before this game, he had already trained his strength to 90.
From 89 to 90, that is a hurdle. After crossing, Lin Xing's power directly reached a large level.
The feeling that Barkley feels is naturally very different.
In this way, Lin Xing suddenly became surprised and squeezed out Buckley and rushed in.
Because Paul Westfal emphasized before the game: Lin Xing now has mid-range shots, so Charles, don’t give space to mid-range shots, even one can’t do it!
So in this game, Barkley's defensive pressure was greater than the last time the two met.
He turned around, accelerated, and gritted his teeth and followed Lin Xing.
Lin Xing was also accelerating, and he rushed straight to the basket. Oliver Miller was a good center, but compared to the Sharks, it was one in the sky and one underground.
Throwing away Barkley and looking at Oliver Miller, Lin Xing lightly sent the ball into the basket.
Turning around, he retorted the trash talk from Barkley before the breakthrough:
"What did you just say about Charles? Want to suppress me from the defensive end? But I just crushed you and scored a goal..."
There is nothing more pretentious than scoring a goal and then trash talk. If so, it would be more exciting.
Barkley gritted his teeth and fell silent again.
Soon, the offense and defense were converted.
Lin Xing retreated to the backcourt and continued to guard Barkley.
Barkley shut his mouth and started to do it.
He opened his hand and asked for the ball, and his desire was extremely strong.
Even though Kevin Johnson was in control of the ball, he had no choice but to compromise and immediately passed the ball to Barkley.
In this way, Barkley received the ball and began to shake in Lin Xing's surprise and puzzled eyes.
Bang, bang, bang...
With two consecutive crotch and one change of hand in front of the body, Barkley shot three consecutive basketballs, increased his speed, and it was about to pass.
Lin Xing saw that the moment he had passed was a real fake move.
The next step should be to pull back, then change direction, and break through from the other side.
After seeing through this, Lin Xing didn't wait and took action.
He took advantage of Barkley's ability to pull back and change direction and took a step forward, stretching out his hand like lightning!
"Are you showing you out? Give me the ball!"
Bang!
The basketball was shot away directly, and Barkley lost control of the ball.
Although he reacted immediately, when he turned around, Lin Xing had already controlled the basketball and rushed towards the front court.
Barkley's speed could not keep up with Lin Xing, which was also his biggest problem in defending Lin Xing.
When he saw that he couldn't keep up, he stopped following him and watched Lin Xing rushed to his backcourt with one goal by himself.
Then, he jumped up and drew an amazing free throw line in front of the 20,000 Suns fans in the Mexican Arena.
With a clang!
Lin Xing landed on the ground and beat his chest. When he was roaring, there was a booing sound from the Meixi Stadium.
The commentator was very passionate: "Sta deducted another free throw line, which is his second free throw line in actual combat and he was deducted heavily!"
"In recent games, his dunk is getting more and more hard, just like warming up the next dunk contest."
"No, he is responding to Harold Miner's provocation. With this dunk, why can't he book the dunk king this year?"
When the commentator Xi Kuang was having fun, Lin Xing had already turned around and returned to the defensive end.
Seeing Barkley's strong hand opening again to ask for the ball, Lin Xing thought of the previous round.
"This guy seems not very excited. He is very perfunctory in defense. No, I need to stimulate him..."
So, before Barkley could speak first, Lin Xing told him directly: "I have already scored 4 points, Charles, where are you?"
Barkley received the ball, and he closed his mouth and said nothing.
Then, he began to change directions under the crotch, under the crotch, and in front of the body.
But soon, this series of fancy moves were stopped by Lin Xing's small steps.
Lin Xing, who was defending Barkley's attack, became even more confused and puzzled.
Immediately afterwards, he thought of the task that he was puzzled before the game.
"Why did the system suddenly give a task to shake Buckley? It turns out that the root cause is here!"
"So it's Barkley who wants to shake me down, the system's counterattack..."
Lin Xing was very disdainful to understand all this.
Just your three-legged cat cross-step, you still want to shake people, you're so laughing.
Lin Xing felt that as a master of the originator of the cross-step, he was very cautious after receiving the task of knocking down his opponent.
The Fliggy is so good that he will shake it as soon as he comes up, and he doesn't even pretend to be a fool.
Not to mention that Lin Xing is not a fool, even if he is a fool, the cross-step of Barkley cannot be simpler.
Lin Xing, the master of the cross-step, can guess his next second and third step when he sees Barkley's first step.
Simple can't be simpler...
To be continued...