Chapter 347： The all-knowing Shaq and the astounded talent

February 2, New Year's Eve.

Yi Jianlian mixed well in Washington. The local Chinese invited him to spend the New Year together. The EQ of Arab League was indeed higher than Lin Yi's memory, because he called Wall and his teammates to experience the Chinese New Year atmosphere.

At the home of Houston and Yao Ming, there is a family reunion. It's fun. Dayao's retirement plan has to be postponed. Although Dayao's statistics fell slightly in the second half of the season, he now believes that he can persist in the summer of 12 years.

Lin Yi telephoned his parents to pay New Year's greetings early ... After a while, Chinese New Year's Day will be coming. The NBA this year specially shot a New Year's blessing short film. Tomorrow's Spring Festival battle, Rockets, Wizards The Knicks will put on a special Chinese team uniform for the game.

Three cities, three giants, in fact, the 10/11 NBA season for Chinese fans, every day seems to be a New Year.

The fat man knocked on Lin Yi's door early in the morning. O'Neal was clearly prepared. His son, Sharif O'Neal, entered the door with a standard Chinese sentence: "Uncle Lin Yi, Happy New Year!"

I have to say that Sharif is better at Chinese than his father!

Lin Yi gave Sharif a red envelope in accordance with tradition. Perhaps the wish made last year came into effect. This year, at the age of 30, Lin Yi was really not alone.

"Unfortunately, someone will only be able to coach the women's basketball team in the future." O'Neill proudly said, watching the PS game console and 2K11 Sharif as soon as he entered the door.

Lin Yi was thinking, would you like to repeat the words of O'Neal to Kobe?

Emmmmm ...

Once O'Neal came, Yuna and Olson both hurriedly took out their own small books and asked O'Neal to sign, which made Lin Yi helpless. You live with a superstar every day, why don't you ask me to sign?

No way, Yuna and Olson seem to have forgotten, Lin Yi's current popularity can only be described as sun and sky.

Almost didn't give Lin Yijia's couch to O'Neal, who sat down, curiously, "What's my rating in this generation of 2K games?"

Before waiting for Lin Yi to answer, the game expert Sharif said: "Dad, you're garbage, only 77, Uncle Lin Yi is the king of this generation."

O'Neal's mouth slightly lifted, and Sharif soon beg for mercy in Shaq's iron fist care.

Generations of generations of gods, fortunately, 2K always has a history list. Unfortunately, Lin Yi still thinks that Dayao in 2K is more buggy ...

Of course, this cannot be said in front of O'Neal.

After all, Lin Yi doesn't want to die.

"By the way, Shaq, I want to ask you something," Lin Yi said.

"Say, Shaq, the omniscient, welcomes your advice." O'Neill peeled a banana and said, eating.

Lin Yi asked about singles on the back.

Specifically, there are more and more people trying to murder Lin Yi in the new season.

As we all know, the NBA's NO-HANDCHECK rule has made it easier for outside players who like to break through. After Lin Yi's upgrade to the Amethyst Ankle Terminator, his breakthrough has caused headaches for several opponents recently encountered.

It's an exaggeration for a 221 cm big player to pop up.

However, in the more exciting playoffs, the face-to-face ball breakthrough can only be one of Lin Yi's weapons, which is why Lin Yi has been encouraging others to practice more three-pointers, but he is still practicing hard to shoot.

Because even in the future three-point league, you can hardly go far without CIC.

In the battle with Randolph, Lin Yi found that the wretched fat man was playing wit, and the play seemed to be more energy-saving than his own.

The NBA has always liked the principle of restricting the rules of the strongest players, such as Chamberlain, O'Neal, and the future Curry cylinder.

Lin Yi is also the same now. When opponents use small forwards to defend Lin Yi, the referee will often open their eyes and close their eyes when they defend against Lin Yi.

It's hard to say whether Lin Yi will force the NBA to modify the rules for him in the future, but at least now, Lin Yi's success rate in back play is far worse than his face-break and catch-and-shoot.

On the one hand, the referee will give him proper care when Yi Yi makes a breakthrough, but on the other hand, he will also be restricted on the edge of the rule. This is not contradictory, because if Harden's fouls are blown on the four big blacksmiths, one game Ten more free throws are not a joke.

Holding you will also suppress you properly. This is the difference between Stern and "joke", because holding it too deliberately will only make Lin Yi unable to get the reputation he could get.

Brushing the data, Lin Yi has achieved the ultimate, to the point that even O'Neal is convinced.

However, when it comes to the playoffs, that is to be done really well. Why do you say that the "old driver" single-core team led the 10/11 season?

Because it's really a terrible time, it is not Baria or Terry who stands up to the Savior, but the "soft egg singles" of the "old driver", which is called a tough and brutal.

The Heat are not without Lin Yi's natural enemies. Both Bosh and James can take turns to defend Lin Yi. As the historical trajectory starts to drift, Lin Yi must of course worry that the military division Riley behind the Heat has come up with a way to restrict him.

Only by becoming stronger is the last word.

Lin Yi wanted to refine his own unsolvable weapon.

For example, in the NBA, if you don't want to turn, you can turn.

And also how to turn.

Some are beautifully turned, others are hard to look straight at.

"You mean, now that your opponent always makes you uncomfortable with some small movements when you turn over and lean back?" O'Neal ate bananas, watching the doughnuts handed over by Yuna, hesitated for a while, or ate .

"Yeah, Shaq, you are an expert on the backs, I don't know if you have any better suggestions." Lin Yi asked curiously.

"What's so hard about this? It's enough to just knock them off!" O'Neill gave Lin Yi a white look.

Lin Yi: "..."

The corner of O'Neill's mouth slightly raised, "It seems that the Devil is not almighty!"

Lin Yixin was stuffed, but like his idol, he couldn't beat the fat man.

Maybe next time I can join Kobe to stab this fat guy?

Although the ending is most likely O'Neal with Kobe on the left and Lin Yi on the right.

"Sharif, I teach you Uncle Lin to play for a while, you play for yourself." O'Neal touched Sharif's head and said.

Sharif gave his father a blank look, an expression of unbelief.

O'Neal looked up at the sky ... This world changed, thinking that when I slammed Marcus Camby's big soft egg on the ground, Lin Yi was like this, and I could ... ... should have played one-on-one.

O'Neal doesn't doubt Lin Yi's strength.

He said that Lin Yineng and the four major centers are not touting Lin Yi, but that the kid's play is too tricky, you can hardly prevent him, and the four major centers play against each other. .

In Lin Yi's backyard, O'Neal tried to beat Lin Yi back. "You are not bad. The reason why you can't open up people is because the force is wrong."

Lin Yi nodded, like a student.

"And you are very solid, wait, no, Lin, what did you practice in the summer?" O'Neal looked at Lin Yi with a black question mark on his face.

Lin Yi took the basketball and showed O'Neal a serpentine dance step, various high-level dribbles, and—a dry face.

O'Neill: "..."

Lying down!

911?

There is a beast here, pull him away!

In fact, Lin Yi rarely bothered to beat back, because he thought that the picturesque back-turning was enough. In the low position, he could always lie to the big blacks who were easy to freeze with fake moves.

But at this time, as the "Anti-Forest Alliance" grew stronger and Lin Yi's ability continued to increase, it was time for him to need a weapon that could come out to stabilize the situation at a critical moment.

Lin Yi considered the skyhook, but there is still some truth in the loss of the skyhook ...

In the constant pondering, Lin Yi just thought of a big move, and under the guidance of O'Neal, Lin Yi believed that he could complete it before the playoffs arrived.

"However, Lin, I think you can only do special training in the summer." O'Neal felt a little bit upset. How could he feel like teaching Kobe Bryant to play?

Lin Yi nodded, most people really can only conduct special training in summer to improve some technical details.

But Lin Yi is different.

But Lin Yi can't tell O'Neal, can he upgrade in the middle of the season?

You know, with the upgrade of the badge, Lin Yi's basic ability is also upgrading!

After that upgrade, it represented that Lin Yi would enter the growth stage from infancy.

Those **** who used to prevent him from feeling uncomfortable and prevented him from doing so, he wants one by one ...

May still have to be low-key.

But that doesn't matter. The reason Lin Yi is eager to improve himself is because he knows that as long as the Knicks pass the Heat, the Mavericks in the finals do not have their own natural enemies.

To go through the Heat, Lin Yi needs to become stronger.

This method of exertion is not difficult to grasp. Lin Yike is not afraid of injury. He already plans to train with Tyson Chandler next.

...

O'Neal taught Lin Yi for a while. This fat man does have a lot of black technology and saucy operations. After all, O'Neal doesn't just rely on strength to play. His basic skills are also outstanding.

But Yue Yi Lin Yi ...

O'Neal couldn't help feeling that Lin Yi was such a monster.

If it was his peak, what should he do if he met Lin Yi?

What a pity ... why is time passing so fast?

Having said that ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This year's New Year's Eve Lin Yi is no longer lonely. Yuna and Olsen made the New Year's Eve dinner quite delicious. After eating, Lin Yi also took Sharif with her two sisters Played the game.

Looking at the four people who were having fun, O'Neal whispered that he was really old.

Lin Yi turned around and patted the shark's shoulder. "Shaq, don't think about it so much, people will get old someday."

But what happens when I'm 39?

I don't know if I broke Jabal's total scoring record when I was 39.

Or has it set a record that younger generations can only admire?

Life is really full of challenges!

Maybe keep climbing forward, that's my life!

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