Rebirth of My Rocket Dynasty

Chapter 12, When the Red Light Turned On

The fourth quarter of the game officially begins.

Shuangfa has basically taken the attitude of the big playoffs to treat this game.

AC Green desperately stuck Olajuwon.

Dan Marley took Horry on a long-distance run, running non-stop.

Drexler and Michael Finley are entangled with each other like two blue-collar big men.

Mark Jackson and Kevin Johnson also choke with red eyes like two bulls.

Barkley, the biggest strength of the Suns inside, is playing Garnett with the ball in singles.

After experiencing the big hat in the third quarter, Barkley became more careful and put Garnett on an opponent worthy of full treatment.

Not to mention, Garnett's talent is really good.

Excellent height, spring-like jumping, and excellent physical fitness, these all prove that he has the potential to become a first-line player.

And more importantly, Garnett has a heart to become a strong man.

"Boy, you really impress me. I have to say that in five years, if you can maintain such progress, you will definitely be one of the best guys in the league. However, you are still too young now. Let me teach you a good lesson, rookie." It was rare for Barkley not to talk trash.

"Thank you, old guy. As I said, you can beat me up today. However, victory will definitely make us." Garnett said firmly.

"Ha, kid, I already scored 35 points on you today, do you think I will suddenly lose my touch in the fourth quarter?" Barkley shook his head.

"Then you come on, old guy." Garnett said.

"Then I'm coming." After finishing speaking, he squeezed back vigorously as before, one step, two steps, three steps.

Then, turn around and face the frame to shoot, shoot, and the ball goes in.

"Boy, this is already 37 points." Barkley turned and left.

Garnett didn't say a word, and went to the baseline.

Soon to the front court, Kevin Johnson stepped forward and entangled Mark Jackson tightly.

"Kevin, I'm not a bitch, why are you entangled so tightly?" Mark Jackson couldn't help but sneer at the guy who entangled him like an octopus.

"Mark, if you can take a few more hits on me when you're defending, I'll totally think you're gay." Kevin Jackson countered.

"Okay then, Kevin, I'm about to start." After speaking, he pouted his big buttocks and hit him on the back bit by bit.

Then, an ugly little hook, the ball goes in, and it's another tie.

Continuing to attack, Barkley held the ball for the next singles, this time Horry stepped forward to help defend, Marley was open, Barkley passed the ball, and Drexler had already defended when Marley received the ball.

And Michael Finley saw that no one was defending him, you entered the paint area with a single step, and Marley's pass was very comfortable.

Finley was about to slam dunk with one step forward. Olajuwon, who was guarding the paint area, would not let him dunk in so easily. Even if he fouled, he would have to block it.

In this way, the two had an obvious physical contact in the air. Finley missed the ball, but it also caused Olajuwon's foul.

Off the court, Lao Tang frowned.

There are a lot of fouls on the court now, but the Suns are similar to the Rockets.

Olajuwon fouled 4 times.

Garnett fouled 4 times.

Horry fouled 3 times.

Drexler 3 times

Mark Jackson 2 times.

His main force fouled too much inside.

Because Barkley of the Suns can't be defended by Garnett alone, and there are a lot of fouls when defending, so Olajuwon has to help defend, which also caused Olajuwon to foul too much.

Now, the fourth quarter is only 2 minutes. If this continues, it will be fouled in a while.

Now I have to put Brown on and replace Olajuwon.

"Hakeem, you rest for 5 minutes, and in the last 5 minutes you have to play against the Suns." Lao Tang said to Olajuwon who was replaced.

"I understand, coach, I fouled a lot today, but that guy Kevin also fouled a lot, why not replace him too." Olajuwon said to Lao Tang sweating.

"Hehe, Hakeem, do you really care about that kid? In fact, being sent off is a kind of growth. You have to know that this is the second NBA game for that kid. What can we expect him to do more? You It's because you care too much." Lao Tang said with a smile when he heard this.

Hearing this, Olajuwon couldn't help being taken aback, and then reacted and shook his head and smiled.

"Hehe, I forgot, that kid is only in his second NBA game."

On the court, Barkley continued to torment Garnett.

"Boy, I already have 37 points. How about you? Let me do the math. Do you have [-] points? Hey, you're amazing." Barkley continued to tease Garnett.

"I said old guy, I will be beaten by you today, but we can win the final victory." Garnett still insisted on the original words.

"Boy, I don't know where your confidence comes from, but what I'm doing now is to continue to blow you up and make you go back to Houston in despair." Barkley said viciously.

It was another old fashioned post-up, but it worked, and Garnett was knocked away again.

Facing Brown's supplementary defense, Barkley made a ground pass, and AC Green dunked the ball, although he was a bit old.But when there is no defense, it is still possible to show off a dunk.

At this time, because Olajuwon was replaced, the Rockets' right to fire was handed over to Drexler.

Facing Finley who was defending himself, Drexler pulled the ball very delicately, dodged Finley's defense and accelerated into the paint area, while Barkley and AC Green on the inside immediately rushed up to fight The three of Finley surrounded Drexler.

In fact, Drexler is a very interesting player. He always keeps his head down while dribbling, but the position of his teammates is always in his heart.

At the moment when the three-person double-team was completed, the ball was passed out, and the receiver was Garnett.

The unguarded Garnett made a flying dunk, and Barkley, who was looking back to defend, could only watch Garnett take off, and dunked the ball into the basket explosively.

After completing the dunk, Garnett retreated back to his half with a blank face.

"Nice job, Kevin." Drexler stepped forward and high-fived Garnett.

"No, you passed it well, Clyde." Garnett said modestly.

"Hey, Clyde, isn't it just a slam dunk, can you stop pretending." Barkley walked over and said.

"Charles, we are enemies now, you know, I don't chat with enemies." Drexler glanced at Buckley, turned and left.

"Well, um, the old guy doesn't know how poor your popularity is. Clyde is a well-known good guy. It's really nothing to say that you can hate someone like this." Garnett shrugged and walked away. up.

"You, you, you bastards." Barkley really couldn't say anything. (Obviously angry.)
Barkley, suffocated, approached Garnett again and leaned hard. Garnett was obviously unprepared for the power of Barkley's attack, and staggered back two steps.

beep.

The whistle sounded.

The referee gestured and Barkley made an offensive foul.

Buckley looked stunned and stepped forward to defend himself.

"Sir, this is just a normal physical contact, you know I've already fought like this, don't you have eyes."

"Charles, let me tell you, you absolutely fouled just now, the action just now has exceeded the normal range of physical contact, and you tortured that kid like this all night, to be honest, if I wasn't the referee, I would boo you The field is full." The referee looked at Barkley who was a little embarrassed and said.

"Okay, okay, you are the referee and you have the final say." Barkley muttered and walked away.

Brown stepped forward and pulled Garnett up and said, "Boy, you have to know that sometimes proper acting can have different effects, just like just now, if you can fall to the ground a few more times in the first three quarters, It is estimated that Barkley has already left the field, so we don't have to play so tired."

Listening to what the old demon who had been in the league for N years said to himself, Garnett nodded silently.

"Go up, go up, guys, follow the tactics as required." Mark Jackson gestured.

Garnett, who was on the inside, looked at the inside and slammed up to empty the inside, and Barkley immediately followed.

And Drexler stepped forward to block Barkley, and when blocking, Mark Jackson passed the ball to Garnett.

In this way, Garnett became Finley in front of him, and Barkley, who was blocked by Drexler, immediately went around.

To make up for your goals.

And Drexler, who was vacant, went directly into the paint.

The ball in Garnett's hand passed through Drexler's hand between Barkley and Finley.

"Glider" made a light layup, while AC Green under the basket was tightly blocked by Brown, unable to stop Drexler's layup.

The Rockets scored again.

4 minutes have passed.

"Work hard, brothers, we can't lose to the Rockets once in front of the elders in Phoenix, then we will be engraved in the history of the Rockets, they beat the Suns once in a certain month in a certain year, they became the Rockets Nemesis, do you think, I don’t want to, work hard, guys.” Barkley is showing the demeanor of a team leader at this time, tough, unyielding and resilient.

"The next ball, continue to let me play. I have an obvious advantage in this point. We must not lose." Barkley continued.

Back in the Rockets' half, the Suns continued to attack Garnett.

Barkley continued to bully Garnett. After knocking Garnett away, he added two points for a layup.

It was the Rockets' turn to attack, and Mark Jackson assisted Horry. Under Marley's guard, Horry made a three-pointer.

The Rockets lead again.

Looking back, Kevin Johnson threw off Jackson and made a three-pointer to tie again.

5 minutes passed.

Mark Jackson singles again with Kevin Johnson, well still such an ugly little hook.

Still, the score was good.

AC`Green assisted Dan Marley and scored in the mid-range shot to tie the game.

The atmosphere at the center of America's air corridors has reached a peak.

Players on both sides have also become the focus of attention, and every attack from both sides is decisive.

The spiritual concentration of both parties has reached its peak.

Both sides are beginning to devote their last bit of energy to the final victory.

This is no ordinary regular season.

Terrible Sun, terrible Barkley.

Today's Barkley has already scored 42 points and 15 rebounds.

But today they still haven't defeated the Rockets. The Rockets are like a Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed no matter what. It's like a human being hit a cockroach with a slipper.

Horrible Rockets, terrible championship.

And now there are only 5 minutes left.

The moment of final victory has come.

(End of this chapter)