legendary point guard

"Offensive foul?" Artest threw his fist angrily, this time he was fooled by that rookie.

"Wood used his body to block Artest's offense. It hurts to see Wood fall." The commentator of the local Minnesota radio station looked at Lin Sen and said.

Holding Eddie Griffin's hand, Lin Sen stood up. Although he deliberately made an offensive foul this time, the price he paid for this foul was not small. The burning pain in his chest made him unbearable. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

"Rookie, you really pissed me off." Artest glared at Lin Sen and said in a low voice, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Sen.

"Really? I really don't know, but I can be sure that you still can't prevent my goal." Lin Sen said with a relaxed tone.

Can't help?

Artest snorted coldly. The first two defensive failures gave him some understanding of Lin Sen's offense.

Looking at Lin Sen who was dribbling, Artest kept a distance of half a body. This distance would not allow him to stick too tightly so that he would be thrown away by Lin Sen's speed, and it would allow him to face the opponent better. A breakthrough against Lin Sen can also bring a lot of pressure to Lin Sen.

Looking at Artest's defense, Lin Sen already had an idea in his mind.

Jaric was on the left side of the three-point line, Hassel was on the right side of the three-point line, and Lin Sen secretly glanced at Jaric.

Lin Sen's eyes did not escape Artest's eyes.

"Want to pass the ball?" Artest moved his body slightly to Lin Sen's right.

At this time, Lin Sen suddenly took the ball, and Artest immediately stretched out his arm. His judgment told him that the rookie in front of him would definitely choose to pass the ball.

As Artest judged, Linsen did pass the ball, but Linsen did not give Artest a chance to steal the ball.

At the moment Linsen passed the ball, Artest's footsteps slid half a step to the right again, which made him and Linsen completely staggered.

And Lin Sen was waiting for this moment. When the ball left his palm and flew towards Jaric, Lin Sen started at the same time.

Artest obviously didn't expect Linsen to choose to run while passing the ball, so that it was completely late when he failed to steal the ball and tried to prevent Linsen from running without the ball.

Lin Sen, who threw off Artest, rushed directly to the inside line. With the help of Eddie Griffin's cover, Lin Sen went directly through the inside line and ran along the left bottom line to the left bottom corner.

When Lin Sen reached the left corner, the ball in Jaric's hand also flew over.

At this time, the Kings player closest to Lin Sen was also two meters away.

Lin Sen received the ball steadily, jumped up on the ground, and watched the basket in the distance make a calm shot.

The ball drew an arc in the air and fell steadily into the basket amidst the cheers of the audience.

Arms raised high, Lin Sen glanced at Artest who was one step away from the three-point line, and the corners of his mouth were raised to show a winner's smile.

Lin Sen didn't have the slightest shy smile, which made Artest furious, and was thrown off by that rookie three times in a row, which was undoubtedly a great shame for him.

"I said you couldn't prevent my goal." Lin Sen said softly as he passed Artest.

7: 2!

The Timberwolves scored all three consecutive offenses in the opening game, which made Musselman on the sidelines very dissatisfied.

For him who emphasizes defense, it is far from acceptable for him to be attacked by the opponent three times in a row.

"Move, run, defend, where is your defense." Musselman shouted towards the court.

Although it wasn't directly about Artest, everyone knew that Musselman was dissatisfied with Artest's defense of Linsen.

Artest sullenly, ran to the frontcourt.

"Oh, your teammates don't give you the ball anymore. Obviously they don't believe you can beat my defense. It's really a shame. In my opinion, you have what it takes to beat me. It's a shame."

Artest only felt the anger running around in his body. He didn't know how long it had been since he heard the trash talk that upset him so much that he was about to explode.

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Artest said viciously.

"Ok, ok, I won't speak."

Listening to Lin Sen's voice, Artest was very satisfied, at least what he said still had effect.

"But let me stress again, my mouth doesn't smell bad, maybe you didn't brush your teeth after eating something tonight, I have a toothbrush made of wolf hair here, maybe it can solve your problem, as long as..."

Artest also likes to talk trash. He enjoys the moment when he sprays trash and his opponent shows a painful expression, but at this moment he has become the painful one.

"Shut up." Artest growled, subconsciously elbowing Lin Sen with his left arm.

boom!

Lin Sen also didn't expect that Artest would elbow him suddenly. Although Artest's elbow was not strong, he still took a breath of air when he was caught off guard.

However, Lin Sen did not swallow the elbow but responded instantly.

"what!"

With a scream, Lin Sen staggered and fell to the floor, while covering his abdomen with his left hand.

Originally, Lin Sen and Artest were the focus of the referee's attention, and Artest's elbow had not had time to retract at this moment.

beep!

The referee's whistle sounded again, and Artest immediately made an offensive foul gesture with his right finger.

Artest was completely stunned. He just subconsciously elbowed Lin Sen, and the force was not that strong at all.

Moreover, Lin Sen's backward fall was obviously after his elbow, which was a complete flop.

The rookie Lin Sen made an offensive foul in the last attack, which already made him full of anger, but this time the rookie did it again.

"This is not an offensive foul, this rookie rookie is acting, acting, can't you see it?" Artest roared angrily.

Two offensive fouls meant he was bound to be substituted with less than three minutes to go.

Returning to the bench in less than 3 minutes of playing time is undoubtedly a slap in the face for the proud Artest.

"It's an elbow, I can see it clearly." The referee insisted on his penalty.

Lin Sen took Madsen's hand and stood up, still rubbing his stomach with both hands, but with his left hand against his stomach under the cover of his right hand, he ruthlessly pressed the place where Artest had just elbowed.

Grinning his teeth in pain, Lin Sen pulled his jersey up from his shorts and lifted it off. There was a small red spot on the right side of his navel, which was very obvious.

Lin Sen looked at the referee slightly aggrieved. Although he didn't say anything, his actions told the referee just how fierce Artest's elbow was.

Artest also saw Lin Sen's movements, especially the red part of his abdomen. He was sure that he didn't use so much force, but subconsciously elbowed him, that's all.

But now it looks like a hard elbow, which completely touched Artest's nerves.

"Fuck, this tm is a performance, I didn't use that much force at all, that rookie is faking it, faking it, are you blind?" Artest roared angrily.

After yelling at the referee, Artest turned around and walked towards Lin Sen who was rubbing his belly with a grim expression.

Madsen immediately stood in front of Lin Sen, and the scene suddenly became tense.

beep!

Another piercing whistle sounded.

Technical foul!

Seeing the referee's gesture, the entire target center boiled.

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[The state is really bad. I am still not satisfied after writing a chapter for two hours. I hope to sleep well. This chapter is the third update yesterday. Xiao Ai remembers the two chapters owed today, and the first update tomorrow will be at ten o'clock in the morning. 】

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