The Strength of the Champion!
The situation is indeed a bit bad, but it seems to be within the controllable range!
Lin Tianhui himself did not expect that the opponent would be so extreme, with a wave of fouls aimed at him.
However, he is not one to fall twice in the same trap. If Iverson wants to draw fouls in the same way again, he'll need to think twice!
The University of Massachusetts is on the offensive again.
After multiple ball transfers, the ball came to Lin Tianhui.
Then, he took the initiative to signal Collins to come up for a pick and roll!
Iverson has taken the initiative to attack, so naturally, Lin Tianhui cannot sit idly by!
Done!
With his own way, he will also be used to his advantage!
Lin Tianhui's current thinking is clear.
Iverson can take the initiative to single against him, so he can also challenge the opponent directly!
The two looked at each other.
"Come here, boy!"
Iverson took the initiative to clap his hands and looked at Lin Tianhui provocatively.
Lin Tianhui did not hesitate and attacked directly!
"Bang!"
The pairing of the two is obviously mismatched.
No matter in terms of height or strength, they are not in the same league!
For Iverson at the moment, the only advantage might be his lower center of gravity and some advantages in speed.
So he wisely gave up half a step to let Lin Tianhui take the initiative with the ball.
As long as he puts the ball down, he can have a chance to steal!
However, what he can think of, Lin Tianhui naturally thinks too!
Despite Iverson's physical ability, Lin Tianhui didn't care too much. The attack at this time was obviously a safe one.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Lin Tianhui and Iverson's bodies were constantly colliding, with the basketball firmly held in Lin Tianhui's chest.
"Squeak!"
"Squeak!"
The sound of sneakers rubbing against the floor filled the air.
Allen Iverson is being pushed away by Lin Tianhui.
Even if Iverson tried his best, it was still to no avail.
"Double-team him!"
Iverson realized this approach wasn't working, so he hurriedly asked his teammates to double-team Lin Tianhui.
Unfortunately, he was still a step behind.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Tianhui, using Iverson as the axis, came directly to the spot and turned around, from in front of him to behind him, and now the basket was right in front of him!
"Snapped!"
The sudden attack made Iverson push Lin Tianhui subconsciously.
"Shh!"
But this defense was ultimately futile. Lin Tianhui scored the ball steadily into the basket!
"Dudu!"
At the same time, the referee's whistle sounded!
"Iverson's little moves didn't escape the referee's eyes. Lin not only scored but also caused an additional penalty. This is a beautiful Answerball!"
"I like Lin's attitude. Get up wherever you fall. That's what a star should do!"
The commentator looked excitedly at Lin Tianhui standing on the free-throw line. This shot was hard-earned!
Smart enough!
"Shh!"
With the added penalty, Lin Tianhui's response was extraordinarily strong!
"You're not the only one who can foul!"
Lin Tianhui, who retreated, took the initiative to find Iverson.
At this time, you have to say something to fit the situation!
Of course, this sarcasm must have some effect.
Fouls on the court, although common, are reluctant for some extremely confident players.
Compared to these dirty tricks, they are more inclined towards a positive confrontation!
Allen Iverson is such a player.
This kind of sarcasm might not be significant with other players, but on him, it's definitely effective!
Sure enough, Iverson's face grew darker.
Although he clearly knew that the other party was using a very obvious tactic, he just couldn't control his emotions and always wanted to prove something!
"To deal with you, there is absolutely no need to foul!"
Then, the expected scene unfolded.
Iverson was completely irritated and abandoned the previous strategy of simply singling against Lin Tianhui.
Don't fight for mere bread!
On defense, he might not match Lin Tianhui, and his physical condition imposed many limitations.
But on offense, his reputation is well-earned. A Lin Tianhui won't deter him!
"Bang!"
Iverson, after dribbling the ball once, suddenly leaned to the left.
As Lin Tianhui also moved to the left to defend, Iverson's left shoulder shook quickly, followed by a transfer of the ball to his right hand, and he took a shot.
Seeing that the situation was not favorable, Lin Tianhui subconsciously jumped.
However, Iverson just feinted a shot. His center of gravity dropped sharply, the ball was quickly controlled, and he went straight to the inside line.
"Oh, the wonderful performance of the Buddha's Worship. This goal, Allen deceived everyone!"
"Snapped!"
However, this time, Iverson's attempt against Camby did not end well.
Camby, eager to make a statement, jumped up with vigor.
"Roar!"
After completing the block, he finally released his frustration from the first half!
"I said, I have the inside line!"
Camby clapped Lin Tianhui's back and said with great excitement.
Lin Tianhui, still in shock, shook his head unconsciously.
This time, he truly experienced another lesson.
Iverson's moves were very realistic.
The standard Dapeng wings and realistic shot fakes are truly hard to guard against!
Fortunately, the earlier sarcasm worked; otherwise, Iverson might have managed to make Lin Tianhui, who was already shaken, commit another foul.
This guy truly deserves to be a champion, and his strength is indeed formidable!
Lin Tianhui swallowed hard, paying absolute attention to Iverson.
He thought this game would be relatively easy, as long as Iverson was restricted.
But now, it's clear that it's not just about restricting one person; the key is the difficulty of restriction!
This game is turning out to be more challenging than he imagined!