As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled and misfortunes never come in singularly.

After Artai was booed and almost beaten, Lin Sa's system, which had been silent for a long time, was launched again.

Dingdong: Those who violate the power of the king of the Auto City in Ming Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!

Description: The hatred value of the host and Artest has reached the critical point, and it is difficult for each other to be reconciled. When Artest uses non-basketball actions to cause damage to the host or host teammates, please give the host an iron fist response!

Description: The degree of response of the Iron Fist and the degree of punishment, the host will receive a special reward

Well, this is easy to understand. The more harsh the beat, the heavier the penalty, and the more valuable the things given. This task made Lin Sa think, is this system more suitable for Becky Lynch?

Task 2: In this game, the host scores more than Artest and 20 points or the defending Artest scores below 20 points to receive a special reward (can be completed in a stacked manner)

Reward 1: The host surpasses Artest by 20 points and gets the random star card of previous scoring champions

Reward 2: Host defense Artest scores below 20 points, and the host will get dyop random star cards for all generations

Well, this game is worthy of being the battle of the century that Lin Sa has been thinking about for the past two years. Although this reward is pitiful and toxic, it is unexpectedly generous.

The three tasks are not accumulated and can be completed separately, but the rewards are so attractive that Lin Sa really doesn't want to give up. However, it is quite difficult to complete this task.

At least the current Vince Carter rookie card obviously seems to be insufficient.

Brown Old looked at his defending lineup, and then looked at his old friend Carlisle's opposite. His handsome silver and white hair looked energetic. The Pistons have completed their transformation and rebirth in their hands and won the championship that Carlisle has always been looking forward to. Next, Brown Old Next will move straight towards the goal of the dynasty team.

Old friend, just applaud me in the audience.

Carlisle seemed to feel something, and looked at Old Brown, and his vision gradually became unfriendly.

Not many of the old coaches from NBA are very clear-headed. Carlisle and Brown are at least not. The moment they touched their eyes, they understood that this game was not a regular season. As long as they were still there, there would be no regular season. From now on, they would be the champion to win the 7th level, and whoever lets the waters beat him to death!

The audience on the sidelines shouted Lin Sa's name rhythmically, and it was in Chinese. The city has been deeply imprinted by Lin Sa within a year.

The only ones who did this before were Duncan, Bird, Magic Jordan and other bug players from the NBA ZTE period. Moreover, what they did was not even as good as Lin Sa did today, because Lin Sa had already caused Detroit to be crazy and he became the belief in this city.

Here, he is the veritable king!

Generally speaking, players will say hello more or less before the game.

After all, everyone is actually working, and there is no need to really work hard on the court. However, whether it is the Pistons or the Pacers, they really don’t feel like greeting each other for a cent. If they even come into contact with each other, they might even feel disgusting. It’s not a day or two for everyone to target each other.

Maybe when they retire in the future, there may be a moment of meeting and laughing, but as long as they wear Motor City or Pacers jerseys, this smile will not happen.

But, if you can't say hello, Lin Sa can take the initiative to go there.

Artest, who was doing pre-match shooting practice, looked at Lin Sa walking over happily, and his expression was a little unnatural, but no matter how annoying it is, no matter how disgusting it is, it is okay to say hello... What a f*ck, if Lin Sa dares to come (say hello) to provoke, he will definitely open the hand he handed over and ridicule this bastard!

But who knew that before Artai was able to perform according to the script, Lin Sa drifted and turned to the side of the Martial Saint.

"Hi, Stephen, we're going to fight again." Lin Sa came over to say hello with a kind face.

"Hello, Lin, we're meeting again." When he was still with the Eagles, the Martial Saint was not going well. At that time, Lin Sa was already a popular star in the entire league, but when the two teams fought, Lin Sa actually expressed full kindness and respect to him.

After traveling around in many places, the Martial Saint saw too many malice, which made him more sensitive to some kindness and a little at a loss.

He has always remembered the love between the original one, but if he went to the battlefield, the Martial Saint would not show mercy. As for whether he could help Lin Sa, the Martial Saint would not have that dream. If the child on the other side did not talk about it, he would be the top-notch player in the league, and his future was unlimited.

"I'm glad you found your position at the Pacers, but it's a bit regrettable that you can't see your score now. Compared to that naive, I still want to play against you."

The Martial Saint burst into laughter and thought Lin Sa was really the same.

Although he is also the Pacers' starting lineup now, his playing style has actually been more inclined toward off the ball or ending the offense. Simply put, he is working as a blue-collar engineer with the salary of a big shot and does not participate in direct attack.

Since Old Miller retired, the Pacers are now losing the outside line and there are too many scoring players in the inside line, so Carlisle inevitably needs some choices. Lin Sa and Wu Sheng were chatting here, and Atai's little temper got up again. He actually pushed Lin Sa who was still talking: "The game is about to begin, go back to your half."

Lin Sa narrowed her eyes, Atai, you are too much.

In the pre-war period, usually even if a player with a big revenge encounters a few words, you can get started now. It means that Lin Sa's eyes narrowed, but Da Ben, Max, Billups and others also noticed it and walked over one after another. When the referee saw that it was not good, he immediately separated the two teams.

The game still has to be played. Lin Sa flicked her clothes on her body, as if she disliked Atai's dirtyness.

After a wave of provocation, Lin Sa greeted Wu Sheng and brought the Pistons players back to the half. Before the game started, the game was full of gunpowder. Especially for Atai, the two provocations before the game, the audience was a little irritated. If the tickets were not too expensive, they would have asked Atai to give him some popcorn.

After driving Lin Sa away, Atae spat along the way, looked at the Martial Saint and said, "You are now a Pacers player, you have to know where to sit on your butt!"

In fact, Atai and the Martial Saint are strictly the same type of players. However, Atai has better physical fitness and is stronger in all aspects, but the Martial Saint is not much weaker. The saying that peers are enemies is still common in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. However, for the Martial Saint, even if he hates Artest, it is still more important to have a ball to play.

After working hard for so long, the Martial Saint still cherishes it very much.
Chapter completed!