I fell in love with Toutiao and became the GOAT.

"Nodick" is Lin Bei's nickname for JJ Redick, which is based on changing Redick's name from "Redick" to "Nodick".

It was full of malice, but Lin Bei thought it was a perfect match.

The reason is that Lin Bei still remembers a Spring Festival event that the NBA and Tencent jointly organized in his previous life.

Redick openly used the racially discriminatory term "Chink" to refer to Chinese fans in a Chinese New Year greeting video, and initially refused to apologize afterward.

After that, Chinese fans started calling Redick "No-Jig" or "Redick Dog".

Later, after Redick became the Lakers' head coach, he was publicly accused by a Black woman of verbally abusing her with the word "Nigger" during his college years.

Each and every incident is enough to prove that Reddick is a complete racist.

Lin Bei's insult, "You're a blabbermouth," is not an exaggeration at all.

On the offensive possession, Lin Bei once again drove to the basket, actively seeking out Howard, who seemed to have calmed down.

Howard was originally standing in the paint preparing to protect the rim, and his eyes were not on Lin Bei at all.

The next second, Lin Bei exerted force and pushed Howard behind him, assuming a low-post position to receive the ball.

But then, Curry, who had the ball at the top of the arc, tried to pass the ball to Lin Bei, but Lin Bei refused.

Howard: "?"

He immediately threw out a question mark, as if asking, "This is your offensive turn, so why the hell are you actively seeking confrontation?"

But before he could say anything more, the Warriors' offense had already begun—Monta Ellis dribbled the ball, made a sudden stop, turned around, and shot a jump shot.

With a clang, the sound of hammering rang out.

Howard then exerted force, pulling Lin Bei to sit behind him.

Lin Bei's prediction overlapped with Howard's position, and he was unable to get past Howard, so he could only watch as Howard took the rebound.

Losing an offensive rebound wasn't a big problem, and Lin Bei quickly retreated to defend.

In the low post, he was matched up against Howard again.

This time, Howard was really going all out, and he exerted tremendous force.

In a pure strength contest, Lin Bei, who hadn't even taken any physical damage yet, was no match for Howard at full strength.

Howard used all his skills to pin Lin Bei behind him, and Nelson finally passed the ball to the low post.

Howard's low-post isolation plays don't have much skill involved; it's pure power domination. Once he's completely overpowered, he can just spin around and pull himself up from the ground.

With a loud bang!

The powerful dunk smashed right through the rim.

After landing, Howard pounded his chest and roared, as if venting his anger.

Lin Bei shook his head helplessly. He couldn't hold on any longer. He really couldn't hold on any longer.

David Lee came over and patted Lin Bei on the shoulder to comfort him.

Lin Bei shook his head, half-jokingly saying, "It's okay, I'll teach him a lesson later."

David Lee couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, let's see what you do."

Turning around, it's another offensive possession for the Warriors.

Howard remained outwardly calm, but Lin Bei could clearly see the rage burning in his eyes.

Lin Bei couldn't understand where Howard's anger came from either.

His defense may be a bit sticky, but isn't it just normal physical contact in the end?

Shaking his head inwardly, Lin Bei couldn't care less about anything else. He continued to relentlessly harass the Warriors' offense and the Magic's defense.

Soon, Monta Ellis made another pull-up jump shot. Lin Bei blocked the position first, but Howard suddenly exerted force from behind and squeezed to the front.

Howard leaped into the air, ready to grab the rebound.

Without a second thought, Lin Bei used both hands to pull Howard down from mid-air.

"Beep—beep—beep!"

Amid a series of sharp whistles, Howard, extremely annoyed, shook off Lin Bei's hand, which was still wrapped around him, and turned to complain to the referee:

"This kid's been making a lot of big moves, can't we keep an eye on him?"

Hearing this, Lin Bei stepped forward with an innocent look: "I just pulled it a little, is that considered a big move?"

The referee waved his hand, signaling the two to stop their pointless arguments.

Lin Bei shrugged, grinned, and ran back to the backcourt, then turned around and stuck to Howard again, continuing to pester him.

Inside the penalty area, Howard once again put all his strength into catching Lin Bei and then received the ball.

This time, he made it clear that he wanted to use his absolute strength to teach this arrogant rookie a lesson.

Howard dribbled the ball, turned, and suddenly leaped into the air with great force, delivering another seemingly inevitable dunk.

Lin Bei didn't back down at all. He reached out and grabbed Howard's arm, forcefully pulling the monster down from the brink of takeoff once again.

"Beep—beep—beep!"

The referee's urgent whistle blew again.

This time, Howard completely lost it, turning around abruptly to glare at Lin Bei with eyes so fierce they seemed to be spitting fire.

Lin Bei raised his hands high, readily admitting the foul.

Then, looking at Howard with an indifferent expression, he casually remarked, "What's wrong, big boy?"

The word "big boy," coupled with Lin Bei's nonchalant attitude, directly ignited Howard's last shred of rationality.

Just as Howard was about to lose control and attack, Redick rushed out again and grabbed Howard tightly.

"Dwight, calm down!"

Howard definitely has the mentality of a big kid; he explodes at the slightest provocation.

But it seems that Redick's mission on the court is specifically to prevent Howard from completely exploding.

Lin Bei frowned; he was already prepared for battle.

Are we going to let another chance to make headlines slip through our fingers?

Howard, who was being held by Redick, seemed to have forced himself to calm down and immediately continued to complain to the referee who had rushed over.

Lin Bei immediately moved closer; he absolutely could not let the referee believe Howard's side of the story.

Redick couldn't stand it any longer and roared fiercely at Lin Bei:

"Get lost, Chinaman!"

Lin Bei was taken aback.

Wait, what did that little chick just call me?

"Chinaman" is a racially offensive and insulting term, just as offensive as "Nigger".

Lin Bei retorted directly and without hesitation:

"None of your business, you useless piece of trash!"

Reddick's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Lin Bei would dare to call him "white trash," a term that was also racially discriminatory.

He instantly broke down, rushed in front of Lin Bei, and roared ferociously:

"What the hell did you call me?!"

Howard heard it too, and immediately turned to the referee to complain:

"Did you hear that, Mr. Referee? He's discriminating against JJ..."

Before the referee could react, Howard loudly emphasized, "This is racial discrimination!"

Lin Bei sneered, shoving aside Redick, who was glaring at him but dared not lay a hand on him, and then said coldly to Howard:

"You crybaby, are you deaf? That guy discriminated against me first, I was just fighting back."

Howard was completely fired up. He felt he had found Lin Bei's weakness and kept shouting while spreading his hands:

"JJ just told you to go away..."

Lin Bei laughed angrily; this was clearly an attempt to distort the truth.

Curry and David Lee rushed over to speak up for Lin Bei.

However, the two were quite far apart when the incident occurred, so anything they said seemed weak and powerless.

Lin Bei waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need any help—he was already prepared.

He lightly lifted his foot, startling Reddick, who thought Lin Bei was about to attack and took a big step back.

Lin Bei simply flipped up the tongue of his shoe, pulled out a tiny black sphere, untied it, held it in his hand, then looked at Howard and Redick, and said calmly:

"Do you know what this is?"

Before Howard and Redick could even speak, Spud Jr. suddenly swore from the sidelines.

"Fk, it's that listening device!"

Clay was taken aback: "You knew?"

Little Potato nodded vigorously: "That kid took it out in front of me once before. I never expected that he bought this thing just for this moment."