Judging from the morale of the two armies, it seems that the overall situation has been determined, but the score difference is only seven points and three rounds.

Caruso dunked Morris, but it still severely slapped the Celtics' spirit.

Irving took the ball to attack, and he called out Howard at the top of the arc. The Lakers were empty under the basket, but Irving did not choose to break through but passed the ball to Tatum on the same side.

He hit the ball when he catches the ball, and Tatum misses a three-pointer!

After entering the fourth quarter, the Celtics seemed to have suddenly lost their sight and scored no points on several attacks.

James, who strongly took the rebound, took the ball and quickly passed the half!

Lin Feng, who had already run to the bottom corner near the opponent's arc top.

As a result, the ball had too much power and was a little less accurate, so it flew out of bounds.

Fortunately, Lin Feng reacted in time and took the ball back with a big step, and the shell was sent back to LeBron before his body lost balance.

James held the ball in the arc and pressed the time, and was waiting for Lin Feng, who fell out of bounds, to come back.

Organize a wave slowly, don’t worry!

"Sorry, Gary, I have some problems with my passing power!"

Old Zhan was instructing his run and shouting to him from a distance.

The offensive time was ten seconds, and Kuzma went around from the diagonal side to receive the ball. This guy never played according to the routine on the offense, so he often created incredible fairy balls.

"Cover me!"

Kuzma roared, then flew into the air to capture James' pass in his arms.

Tatum had been put in front of him and was trying to cut the ball.

Just as Ku Shao returned to the ground from the air, he hit the earth with rich imagination and passed through Tatum's crotch!

Lin Feng received the ball from behind, and his running position often made the opponent's defender elusive.

Just when Lin Feng thought he could make a layup easily, Morris rushed in from the edge of the paint and covered his layup!

"Sheter!"

Lin Feng cursed and immediately turned around to pick up the ball. Fortunately, the landing point was near him. He transported it for a while and then stepped up his strength again!

It was still Morris, and the guy came to meet him with his arms open again.

At this moment, Lin Feng’s mind was filled with the scene of Caruso’s dunk just now, and he wanted to continue to embarrass Morris!

But the sixth sense does not seem to recommend him to do this. The optimal solution given by brain consciousness is to pass the ball.

There is no one guarding in Kuzma, and you can cast a mid-range distance.

But Lam Feng just took a block and wanted to get his face back immediately.

As a result, in front of Morris's big palm, Lin Feng, who held the basketball with his right hand and tried to buckle the battle axe, was directly overturned to the ground by the hat!

Those fans who had already stood up would think that this was another five-point dunk to Morris. As a result, Xiao Mo knew the shame and used all his strength to press Lin Feng's dunk!

After falling to the floor again, Lin Feng felt that his body was about to fall apart.

He knew this was a good hat!

Morris swears in a Philadelphia accent, then strode forward.

Lin Feng, who was lying on the floor, felt inferior! What should I do now? Pretend to die like Finson? Or ask Pelinka to help call an ambulance?

Stop making trouble, he exerted his waist and stood up.

I saw Irving scored a goal with a cool trolley under their basket frame, his movements were as beautiful as a picture.

Seeing that Lin Feng was unsteady, Walton quickly called for a pause.

"How about Gary, you don't look good!" Kuzma ran up to ask about his well-being and helped Lin Feng walk to the bench.

The waist was a little sprained, and I could clearly feel it when I got up with force just now.

"Rajon, get ready to play!"

Walton wants to report to the referee for a substitution.

Everyone surrounded him, but in fact, Lin Feng didn't know what he had just experienced.

After a fight in the air, it was a very normal movement. If something was wrong, it was that his waist touched the floor, and the impact was not light at all.

To be on the safe side, Lin Feng returned to the locker room with the help of the team doctor.

"Farke, I can get fifty points." Lin Feng muttered, having to accept the fact that he was injured and left the field.

The moment the locker room door was closed, the noise in Staples Stadium suddenly became much smaller. This sudden change made Lin Feng a little sleepy and could fall asleep when he lay on the chair.

The person responsible for diagnosing him was not someone else, but the young team doctor Matthew Oliver, the guy Lam had met in the Jeremiah High Bar.

"Matthew? I'm not your name wrong." Lin Feng lay lazily on the long soft stool.

Matthew is a physically sensible guy who always smiles brightly and often sees him in well-known nightclubs in Los Angeles.

"To be honest, I feel sorry that you didn't continue to date Kendal Jenner."

Matthew shook his body and massaged Lin Feng's waist. If it weren't for the white work clothes, it would be difficult to connect him with medical workers.

"Kendal? She has completely disappeared from my life, are you still thinking about her?"

Lin Feng spread his hands, but he didn't expect Matthew to talk about this topic.

"Of course, my guy, Kendall is the best girl I've ever seen, but it's a pity that she won't take a medical staff seriously. In comparison, you guys who are racing on the field are the superheroes in the minds of high-class girls."

Matthew said it was a bit sad, as if he began to reveal his sincerity after drinking a bottle of red wine.

After fiddling, Lin Feng said "ah", and Matthew pressed his pain point.

"Be gentle, my waist is about to break!"

"The problem is a bit troublesome. According to my inference, you may have to leave the arena for a while, but you can go back tonight."

Lin Feng looked back at Matthew. This kid was very serious, not like he was joking.

Although he doesn't seem to be very reliable, the Oliver family is a well-known medical family in Los Angeles. Tonight's opponent, the Celtic medical team, also has members from the Oliver family.

As far as Lam knows, Matthew's grandfather is a good friend to former Lakers boss Bass, which is why he can join the Lakers' medical team after graduating from college.

Matthew gave him a massage to help recover the damage to his waist, and every second is precious now.

"Brother, you'd better speed up the pace. I'm still thinking about playing again. Those guys are bound to be without me."

Lin Feng hates the time he lies in a white single bed, which reminds him of the summer charity game that hurts himself in Las Vegas.

Lin Feng, who had just traveled through time, thought he was about to end his short basketball career.

For professional basketball players, hospitals are the place they least want to go. Once they stay in it for a long time, it means that the money is gradually leaving them.

Although Matthew looks mushy, this guy has a good technique. I wonder if he has learned a few Chinese medicine massages from Ms. Chen Minyi.

Soon, Lin Feng felt the pain in his waist disappear.

"Good job, man!" He was very excited.

Matthew looked proud, "The Oliver family has no mediocre talent. Of course, your pain will disappear only temporarily, but it can guarantee that the rest of the game will be played."

The door of the locker room was opened again, and Lin Feng trotted all the way into the player's passage.

The cheers in the audience on both sides grew louder and soon, the guys reappeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!