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Chapter 041 Familiar Script(1/2)

106VS87!

With Lin Feng's three-pointer hit, the score gap was also pulled back to within 20.

The home court, which was still very noisy just now, became quiet because of Lin Feng's goal.

Although the home fans were unwilling to admit it, they did feel a huge sense of crisis at this moment.

"I've got the first shot on the field. Lin Feng's touch is really hot enough!"

"Yes, Lin Feng's goal reminded me of the fifth game of the finals. I wonder if there will be a miracle today!"

After Lin Feng completed the attack, he did not retreat, but launched a frontcourt scramble on the spot. Since Lin Feng used his skill points to increase his speed, his speed was much faster at this time. In addition, the North City team's servers were a little absent-minded, allowing Lin Feng to seize the opportunity to complete a steal.

After intercepting the ball, Lin Feng did not go to the inside line, but dribbled outside the three-point line.

"No, come again?"

Seeing Lin Feng retreating outside the three-point line, the hearts of the home fans suddenly hang up.

Sure enough, after Lin Feng exited the three-point line, he jumped up and made a three-pointer.

Swish!

Familiar sound, familiar trajectory.

The ball enters!

106VS90!

In just over twenty seconds, Lin Feng made two consecutive three-pointers, and the gap between the two sides was narrowed to 16 points!

At this time, there were 4 minutes and 28 seconds left before the end of the game, and the Jiangning team, who had already stood on the edge of the cliff, seemed to have been pulled back some.

"I'm in again! I really deserve to be the "Shen Feng" in the minds of Jiangning fans!"

"Lin Feng's two three-pointers brought back the game suspense at once. Beicheng team should be careful."

"Guide Wang called for a timeout, let's see how he deals with it."

"From the experience of the previous two games, it is too difficult to defend Lin Feng's three-pointer, unless he is not allowed to catch the ball!"

"Well, I looked at it. Lin Feng's three-point shooting percentage in the first two games was as high as 87%. In other words, he scored ten goals and almost nine of them. In the face of such a terrifying shooting percentage, all defenses are too powerless."

Pause ends.

The players on both sides returned to the stadium.

The North City team controlled the ball and Randall only launched the attack when he had 7 seconds left in the offensive time. As a result, under the strict defense of Jiangning, he shot and made a shot.

Jiangning team served in the backcourt, Lin Feng dribbled the ball and advanced quickly. He just passed halfway through and before the defensive players could take the position, he jumped up and scored a three-pointer.

The basketball flew half a court over the court and finally fell into the basket accurately...

Hit!

106VS93!

There are 4 minutes left in the game, and the score difference between the two sides has been narrowed to 13 points.

"Damn, are you mistaken? This can be done?"

"Lin Feng is taking drugs!"

"Can you still have fun?"

"MD, don't tell me that I'm going to reverse again?!"

Lin Feng's three-pointer was shocking. After hitting the game, it caused a huge commotion on the scene.

"Oh my God! I really want to know where Lin Feng's range limit is?!"

"It's incredible! I saw Lin Feng shoot so many three-pointers before, but the first one at such a long distance, and the defense players were not even mentally prepared!"

"I can only say that this matter has exceeded the scope of humans. Generally, humans will not do this when playing basketball."

The commentator was also shocked by Lin Feng's three-pointer.

After hitting this long three-pointer, Lin Feng had no expression on his face, just calmly retreating. At this time, he was like a cold killer.

Beicheng organized the offense again. This time they changed their offensive routine and scored the ball into the inside. Chen Xi's layup caused Han Dajun to foul and got two free throws. Unfortunately, Chen Xi only made two free throws.

107VS93!

Jiang Ning served the bottom line. This time Randall guarded Lin Feng closely and prevented him from getting the ball. Zhou Mingxuan had to send the ball to Harris, who dribbled the ball and advanced it through the half.

Han Dajun mentioned that he had a pick-and-roll with Harris on the line, and the latter went into the inside line, and Randle replaced the position to make up for defense. At this time, Lin Feng was vacant. Harris threw the ball to Lin Feng at the bottom corner in time.

The latter caught the ball and made another three-pointer.

The ball enters!

107VS96!

The score difference has been forced to reach eleven points.

Wang Chunsheng called for a pause again.

"Defense Lin Feng! Do you understand defense Lin Feng? No one can miss Lin Feng!! Randall, how can you be so fucking guarded?!" Wang Chun cursed angrily, even Randall's face was not given.

"The next round starts to defend against Lin Feng, not letting him get the ball. If he receives the ball, he will immediately take a double team to force him to pass the ball!"

...

Come back from the game.

North City completed a beautiful cooperation and Randall made a layup.

109VS96!

The score difference was further pulled to 13 points, and this goal temporarily helped Beicheng stabilize the situation.

However, before the cheers of home fans fell, Lin Feng returned another three-pointer.

109VS99!

The difference in score suddenly became ten.

There are 3 minutes and 7 seconds left before the end of the game!

"Oh my God, another three-pointer! The fifth one! Lin Feng's response was too stern!"

"Yes, the home fans have not yet come back to their senses, but they throw a three-pointer here." Liu Nan echoed and continued: "I also found something more interesting. Now there is 3 minutes and 7 seconds left before the end of the game. I remember that in the fifth final, Lin Feng appeared with 3 minutes and 7 seconds left in the game. At that time, the score difference between the two teams was ten. This script seems familiar!"

"You said that, it's true! Everyone looks forward to it together to see if the miracle can be performed again!"

"It's intercepted the ball again, it's Lin Feng..."

"Landle's passing route was completely seen through by Lin Feng!"

"See if there are three points."

"Sure enough, I made a shot again! Oh my God, I made another move! It also caused Randall to foul the chase! This is a 3+1!!"

...

As Lin Feng scored a three-pointer again, the fans at home were completely quiet, and the entire stadium fell into an awkward silence, but Jiangning team's bench celebrated happily.

Lin Feng went to the free throw line and executed the free throw.

At this time, a huge boo sounded again at the scene.

However, Lin Feng was not affected at all and steadily scored the ball.

109VS103!

Jiangning team is only 6 points behind.

Wang Chunsheng was forced to call for a pause again.

There are 2 minutes and 49 seconds left in the game.

Lin Feng returned to the bench, and his teammates rushed over to hug him.

Although they had already seen Lin Feng's three-pointer ability in the first two games, when Lin Feng once again pulled the team from the abyss, they still couldn't suppress their inner excitement.

As a professional player, who doesn’t want to win the championship?

"Don't be too happy too early. The game is not over yet, and we are still the side behind!" Head coach Shen Ziqiang still maintained his calm thoughts, poured cold water on the players, and continued to arrange the next tactics.

Come back from the game.

Beicheng attacked again without success, but they spent all the 24-second attack time.

"The Beicheng team is playing too conservatively. There are nearly three minutes left. Their first task is not to waste time, but to score points. The success rate is the most important thing!"

"Yes, now isn't the time for them to lead by more than 20 points. In nearly three minutes, the difference in scores is six points, and time is enough!"

"Look at Jiangning's attack."

"Lin Feng dribbles, Beicheng takes a double team. What should he do if he sees?"

"Oh my God, I threw another three-pointer against the defense of the two."

"It's iron! I'll see that my hands are a little short."
To be continued...
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