freeallnovels Chapter 388 From now on, I will focus on punishing you
Chapter 388 From now on, I will focus on punishing you
Chapter 388 From now on, I will focus on punishing you
Lin Sa and O'Neal, the peak duel between the two top inside players in the league today!
The offense and defense of both of them are very beautiful, but if you say that they can win the opponent, I'm sorry, even Lin Sa who has all the attribute points is not so confident, he can only do his best!
Lin Sa made a dunk and O'Neal blocked the shot, but Lin Sa's strength in taking off and blocking the shot was beyond O'Neal's imagination. His timing was not good when he took off, his knees were oppressed, and his strength was insufficient. He was overwhelmed by Lin Sa in an instant.
The moment he was about to touch the ball, a slender arm volleyed across the air.
There was a 'snap'!
The number of successful defenses +2!
Following the reminder, the basketball in Lin Sa's hand was slapped vigorously onto the backboard.
Dudu, this time the referee jumped out again, there is no way, this time the nagging and thugs played very fiercely and loudly, if he didn't call the penalty, he would really be sorry for his professionalism.
Taking a short breath, Lin Sa calmed down her heartbeat and walked to the free throw line.
O'Neill fell to the ground, and Chatter stretched out his hand in front of him. O'Neill hadn't been pulled up by Chatter for a long time, and in fact, he hadn't been pulled by Chatter for a long time.
There are many reasons for this. One is that everyone's relationship broke down before, and the other is that as the chatter grows, O'Neal and Kobe are getting stronger and stronger alone, and there are fewer and fewer players who can make them fall to the ground.
"Defend against his second ball." Nao Ke whispered something to cheer himself up, and then walked to Lin Sa's side. When Lin Sa came again, he would firmly hold Lin Sa!
Taking advantage of the adjustment stage, chatting with O'Neill, Lin Sa didn't miss the opportunity, and called Max to the side!
The referee urged the four players who didn't treat him as a human being at all. Really, it's unbearable. One, two, three, four are all like this, you wait for me, yes, it's you, the number 22 named Max, you wait, I will focus on punishing you in the future!
Max felt an inexplicable chill in his neck, but with confidence in Lin Sa, he still walked into the basket.
For the first ball, Lin Sa hit an extra penalty and gave his teammates high fives to celebrate.
The basketball bounced back, and Lin Sa dribbled the ball with a relaxed smile. Everyone knew that he would miss the ball. Now, it depends on the position. O’Neal is under the basket. A frontal shot will kill the ball, so Lin Sa has only two choices. It depends on whether he chooses Max or Okur.
In his rookie season, the soft-spoken little brother Max was directly treated as a smoke bomb.
Going to the free throw line for the second time, Lin Sa smiled and looked down on my little brother?
Lin Sa made the second free throw. With the angle and posture of this free throw, everyone felt that it would go in without looking at it. Of course, it was from the audience's point of view, from a professional point of view. If Lin Sa worked so hard to aim for the goal, it would be too insulting!
The moment the basketball hit the rim, the audience let out a regretful 'oh', but the players present were not surprised at all. The point difference was so great that two free throws could not be wiped out. It required everyone to work hard.
Okur got into position, but the ball really flew to Max's side!
Just as Max was about to grab a rebound, a large black shadow completely enveloped him. Now that O'Neal was standing in front of him, Max didn't even have the right to see the ball.
O'Neal is a person who believes in intuition. At this time of choice, O'Neal decisively gave up Okur and chose Max. He just thought that Lin Sa would pass the ball to this side, find the position, take off, and catch the ball.
"Be careful!" Naka yelled loudly.
O'Neill is still a little bit unresponsive, the ball is in his hands, be careful, even if Lin Sa comes over, it is impossible to snatch the ball from him.
Lin Sa really can't, the referee can.
beep!After O'Neal's fifth foul, Max fell to the ground holding his nose under O'Neal's big arm!
Fuck it, your uncle!
In other words, O'Neill has no hair, otherwise his hair would stand on end, what kind of monster is this?
The huge LED screen above the court is showing the scene just now. O’Neal grabbed a favorable position and easily received the rebound, but Max’s resistance was so light that O’Neal almost forgot that there was such a person under the basket. When O’Neal wanted to stretch his arms to pass the ball, Max was ready to steal (?) a moment in advance.
Well, this is just to deceive kind-hearted audience friends. Anyone with an IQ higher than 60 knows that Max is here to touch porcelain. O’Neill really lacks protection against Max, and he didn’t expect this handsome man to be so shameless.
Beep, the referee called O'Neill's foul, and O'Neill wanted to cry, and what's more, Max was still lying down.
O'Neill could afford to lose, and stretched out his big hand: "Get up."
Covering his nose, Max panicked. He was afraid that O'Neill would kill him if he stretched out his hand. This big man was too scary. Fortunately, Lin Sa came over at this time, and Max pulled Lin Sa to stand up like a savior.
"What are you panicking about? You can get up when the referee blows the penalty. Everyone knows what's going on, so don't just get along." Lin Sa taught his younger brother that playing hooligans should be upright, and don't get along.
O'Neill stretched out his hand and heard everything. The corners of his mouth were trembling slightly, but fortunately, he was well restrained and could bear it. The chatter on the side became angry: "Why can't you teach something better!?"
"Such as complaining to the referee about your swearing?"
I'm XXX, chattering and fuming, or O'Neill separated Kobe, and let Lin Sa go on, Kobe will eat another T, it will be very lively.
If it was the start, O'Neal would not make such a mistake, but he is too tired now, and his knees have gradually become numb. To be honest, O'Neal is not sure whether the last six fouls will come first, or he will fall on the field first.
The ball was exchanged, and the Pistons got an offensive opportunity, and Billups gave the ball directly to Lin Sa.
Without even thinking about it, Lin Sa catches the ball and jumps up directly, and Kobe jumps up simultaneously to block the shot, but Lin Sa jumps higher and bounces faster. Unless he knocks down Lin Sa like Malone, there is no chance that Kobe can stop him.
The basketball crossed a beautiful arc, jumped the middle distance at the bottom corner of the three-point line, and fell into the basket lightly.
The Lakers Pistons are 6 points behind!
At this time, the Zen master called a timeout!
(End of this chapter)