Jordan: I thought he was there to help me!

Chapter 39 Rodman's Dirty Actions: 3 Key Elements!

"But what I want to say is that I admit I'm aggressive, and when I need to be tough, I won't hold back. But I will never admit that I'm a dirty player! Because I've never injured a single person, and I would never do so to hurt anyone!"

"I'm tough, fierce, and won't tolerate anyone bullying me, but I will never be dirty, despicable, or ruin someone else's livelihood!"

"That's what makes me completely different from Karl Malone, Bill Laimbeer, Oakley and their ilk! They're real trash and dirty bastards who get pleasure from hurting and crippling their opponents, while I'm just ruthless! So I'll never associate with them, and I hope you won't either!"

"Understood." Lin Tian nodded and said, "Stepping on someone's toes, shoving their legs, punching their lungs, grabbing their kidneys, slapping the back of their head, hitting their chin, choking them, gouging their eyes, kicking their little brother—these are things you can't do, right?"

"Where did you get so many things?" Rodman suddenly felt like he was showing off his skills in front of Guan Yu, or rather, like he was showing off his women in front of Chamberlain. This little brother of his, could he know everything without being taught by him?

"I was just asking." Lin Tian scratched his head. If he knew that Rodman had the first thought that he might be a good boy because of this one sentence, he would definitely be proud!

"These useless careers, these potentially dangerous things—no! That's our first priority. And then, no sneak attacks from behind! Like those three guys who tried to ambush you two months ago—I stopped them, but that's not manly at all! If you want to mess with someone, just go for it head-on! Don't try anything from behind!"

"That's why I don't like Laimbeer, Malone, and Oakley—those three are all cowardly backstabbers! Oh, and Stockton, that bastard, is also a master of backstabbing! But Mason Jr., Mourning, and Mahone are all my friends!"

"Understood. I don't need to attack from behind to take down everyone!" Lin Tian nodded again.

At this point, Rodman grinned wickedly and said, "So the third element is, if you run into someone you really hate, like Karl Malone, David Robinson, John Stockton, Charles Oakley, or some other dirty bastard, you can do whatever you want to them! They deserve it!"

"I understand. As our bottom line decreases, it can also be lowered indefinitely, right?" Lin Tian nodded again.

"I didn't really understand what you were saying, but I think you're right!" After a huge number of his already limited brain cells died, Rodman decided to give up trying to figure out what Lin Tian was trying to say: "Anyway, when you see those bastards, just beat them to a pulp! Okay, enough nonsense, let's begin the first lesson!"

"Michael likes to get the ball in the low post with his back to the basket, right?" Rodman said, mimicking a back-to-the-basket stance as he used his back to block Lin Tian. He continued, "His elbows will constantly hit your stomach and chest to create space for himself!"

"I've noticed that you're always going to fight him head-on, using your body to block his elbows. This does make it difficult for him to gain space, but firstly, it hurts you a lot, and secondly, besides wasting a lot of your energy, it doesn't really help much! What you need to do is... come on, let's switch positions!"

As Rodman spoke, he came up behind Lin Tian, ​​lifted one leg, and without saying a word, pressed it against Lin Tian's thigh!

"If I really put my strength into this, you'll definitely jump up in pain! He elbows you? Just bump his thigh, that'll do! But remember, don't use too much force, or you'll get noticed. Also, pay attention to the timing and angle when you strike, and make sure you're out of the referee's sight!"

"Also, if he chooses a more forward-leaning stance with a greater body tilt to gain position, your knee will be easily spotted and called a foul. In that case, you need to change your tactics! Watch my hand! Don't just use it to block your opponent's body, lower it! Find his waist!"

"Here!" Rodman said, pinching Lin Tian's waist. "Even the strongest person has a soft spot here! Pinch here! As long as he can feel pain, he can't escape it! Of course, you have to be careful with the pressure, or you might end up with a piece of flesh on your hand."

"However, this could easily lead to conflict. Although I think you're not afraid of conflict at all, I still have to tell you, because it really hurts!"

"Furthermore, this move is almost impossible for the referee to detect; it's quiet, highly concealed, and very safe!"

"Then, if he sidespins to gain space and uses his shoulder and thigh to push you aside, then you..."

For the next few tens of minutes, Rodman patiently taught Lin Tian, ​​passing on a large number of his tricks and dirty skills!

However, since this is just a teaching exercise, Lin Tian will probably need some time to practice and familiarize himself with it so that the referee can quickly apply it in matches and actual combat without being caught!

As for Lin Tian's training partners...

On the night of the 5th, the Bulls defeated the visiting Philadelphia team by a large margin. In their first practice session after ending their losing streak, Lin Tian found his experimental subject!

"Oh! FUXX! What are you doing!" Jordan, who had just trapped Lin Tian with his back turned, suddenly let out a pig-like scream.

"Sorry, Michael, I didn't control my strength. Does it hurt?" Lin Tian scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He had pinched Jordan a little too hard.

But this trick is clearly effective enough!

Clemens, the referee on the sidelines, watched with curiosity, wondering what was happening.

"If you keep messing around like this, I'll kill you!" Jordan cursed.

Then he raised his elbow again; he was not one to suffer a loss. He wanted revenge on Lin Tian!

then……

"Oh! Fuxx! Where did you learn all this filth? Who the hell taught you that? Payton or Miller? Those two old bastards are spreading their garbage everywhere again, aren't they?"

This time, Jordan clutched his thigh, tears welling up in his eyes from the pain!

Rodman was right, it really hurts!

Moreover, Clemens still hasn't seen it!

Lin Tian suddenly realized that he actually had some talent in this area!

As the saying goes, the master leads you through the door, but the practice is up to you!

Lin Tian was only introduced to a new world by Rodman yesterday, and today he has already built a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment!

Lin Tian thought it would take at most half a month!

In at most half a month, I will be able to pave a road to Rome!

That's talent!