NBA restricted area bulldozer

Chapter 337 My Friend Is an Accident

On the 10th, the second game of the finals will continue to be the home of the Jazz.

As expected before the game, Pat Riley changed his offensive focus, and Ewing and Oakley also became gun stocks, responsible for covering the outside firepower. However, changing the offensive focus is not to prevent the inside and Ewing from shooting. Just try to minimize the confrontation with Li Shengli.

This kind of subtle change does not affect the tactics of the general direction, and Jerry Sloan's formation is also chasing the Knicks. Anyway, defensive work must be done, the difference is only how to do it to be more targeted.

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The Knicks were firing on all cylinders, and the Jazz were on the inside. The whole G2 game continued the fierce confrontation in the first game, and even worse, with constant conflicts. Of course, the hardest hit was the inside...

Reduce shots?

This has little impact on Oakley, because he is not an offensive power forward, and his defense against Malone is unimaginably savage.

Ewing seems to be trying his best to block Li Shengli in order to avenge the humiliation of 12 seconds. As long as he has an attitude in defense and dares to fight hard, a second-rate center will not be weak, let alone Ewing's physical fitness is first class.

So, the whole game seemed to be a replay of the G1 game. The Jazz trailed by 5 points in the first half, but it was not as dangerous as trailing by 18 points in the first game, because the Knicks had good peripheral firepower, but the Jazz... Crowe Di's touch also reached its peak, withstood the pressure of Li Shengli and Ma Long being slightly blocked.

It is said that it is a re-enactment, and naturally the situation is the same in the second half.

Oakley, a defensive general, graduated with full fouls, and Smith, who came on as his replacement, had a stronger offense, but he couldn't be as brutal and brutal as Oakley, which greatly reduced Malone's pressure.

Similarly, the pressure on Li Shengli's side has also weakened, because Ewing's defense also has to take Malone into account, and it's like a butterfly effect... a little collapse, and the whole thing explodes.

In the second half, the outside firepower of the two sides played a 78-82, but the Jazz completely suppressed the Knicks inside, and the score was gradually pulled back. In the end, the Jazz won another game. The score of the two sides was 2:0, and the score was [-]:[-].

Because the confrontation in this game is too hot, every attack has to be rubbed against each other first, and the attack time of a single round is prolonged. The scores of both sides are not high, and everyone's data has also declined accordingly. According to the data, Malone got 18+20, and the scoring ratio of the Jazz's inside duo dropped below 21% for the first time.

Relatively speaking, this is a relatively normal ratio for a team, and too much firepower is not a good thing.

On the other hand, the Knicks... Ewing's 15+7 data is rather embarrassing, not because he feels bad, but because the head coach Pat Riley is afraid that he will be psychologically shadowed by Li Shengli, which is not conducive to his subsequent performance.

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After two games, the Jazz will enter New York, and the Knicks also ushered in the first home game of the finals.

After the debut ceremony, both sides joined their warm-up training with fierce eyes. After all, after two games, the contradictions on the field have accumulated infinitely, and the Knicks players who are behind by a large score are under great pressure. Fanatical Knicks fans roared and booed the Jazz wildly.

Li Shengli was mentally prepared for this point, because in the final analysis... This is the Knicks' home court, or the finals. If there are really cheers, then there is something wrong.

"How is it? Do you feel the enthusiasm of the Knicks fans?" Ma Long threw the ball to find his hand, and asked Li Shengli who was on the side.

Ever since the Jazz entered the arena... the fans around have never stopped booing, and even some violent diehards stood up and mobilized the audience, and the sound of cursing swept the entire Jazz team.

enthusiasm?

You call this enthusiasm?

Li Shengli rolled his eyes at Malone, didn't speak, and practiced shooting on his own. Even if the Knicks fans were too 'enthusiastic' compared to the Jazz fans, he couldn't help it.

What can I do?

Could it be possible to catch the booing fans and beat them up?

Facing the provocations of the home fans, most players are basically immune. Li Shengli also selectively filtered the noise, and just as the Jazz were warming up and Crotty passed by the sidelines...

"Hey, Crotty, look here, you rubbish should go back to the slums and be your clown!" A middle-aged black man wearing a Knicks jersey sprayed at Crotty inexplicably.

"Idiot, go home and visit your mother!" Crotty was very sensitive to the word slum.

In fact, in the NBA circles, there are very few rich second-generation whites like Lambiel. Most of the black players came out of the slums and changed the trajectory of their lives through playing. They are all entrusted to the NBA, so they directly greet each other's parents angrily.

"Bennott," the Knicks fan saw Benoit passing by, and spouted again, "You kind of garbage shouldn't stand on the floor of our Madison Square Arena, because you will step on it and dirty it, and This... is an insult to it!"

Are you mentally ill?

Benoit is in charge of the Jazz's trash talk, and his trash talk ability is of course not average. After all, the opposite is the famous Spike Lee, who is notorious for his bad mouth.

However, the matter was not over yet. No matter who passed by, Spike would spray a few words, the swear words were so vulgar, and it was commonplace to greet his parents, but Li Shengli was really dumbfounded.

What kind of extreme fans are these?

Spike Lee?Li Shengli still knows that the famous black director and Knicks are super loyal. People in their 40s have watched Knicks games for more than 30 years. They watch them almost when they have no hair. living fossil.

It's fine if it's an ordinary celebrity fan, but this guy still likes to slander people. No matter who comes to play the Knicks, he will slander whoever plays well. He has no scruples at all. In the finals... It is estimated that he was so excited that he was unreasonable. The firepower of trash talking outside the court even drove the surrounding fans, laughing and cursing the Jazz endlessly.

"Look, isn't it enthusiastic enough?" Malone grinned, not affected by the fans that Spike drove, "Haha, this guy is a jerk, anyone who comes here will be disgusted by him, to be honest, I believe I want to fight him more than Oakley!"

"I have nothing to say, this guy simply has a brain problem!"

Spike was still chattering and cursing the Jazz players, buzzing like a blowfly, and probably felt the eyes of the Jazz's inside double kings, so he simply shifted his firepower and yelled at Malone: ​​" What do you look at, scumbag, you play football, and the shit is cleaner than you, you are a piece of shit!"

Shit cleaner than I play?

I don't want to smack you with shame?

When the swear words didn’t reach his head, Ma Long was grinning. When Spike really spat at him, he immediately acted like a mother. His posture felt like he rushed up and pressed Spike to the ground and beat him. Fortunately, Li Shengli gave his hand and stopped him.

"Come on, scum, come and hit me!" Spike continued to curse confidently, but he probably felt that he had poked Malone in the stomach, so he sprayed Li Shengli again, "Hey, big fool, you What are you doing with Malone? You are worse than a piece of shit!"

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Neuropathy?

Damn, it's just a psycho!

Li Shengli really exploded, and Ma Long, who was originally furious, thought... he is a piece of shit, and Li Shengli's shit is not as good. Doesn't that mean that he is stronger than Li Shengli?Thinking of this, Malone suddenly laughed.

"Smile, you can still laugh!"

"Damn, what can I do if I don't laugh? If I really hit him, I won't be able to get away with the suspension, so how can I fight the game?"

"How can there be such a person, it's disgusting."

The faces of the two brothers were darker than each other, but Spike intensified and actively attacked the Jazz players personally. This emotion quickly spread around him, making the fans' curses and ridicules more explicit.

To be honest, this kind of situation should be stopped by the staff, and Spike, who took the lead, should also be kicked out of the scene, but in the final analysis, this is still the Knicks' home court, and the home staff are collectively deaf and blind, and ignore it.

"Play well, don't talk to this bastard!" Ma Long's helplessness was greater than his anger, so he had to give up.

"No, I have to tell him to shut up!"

"What do you want to do? Damn, you must not hit the fans. This is not a joke." Ma Long was a little nervous, for fear that Li Shengli would go crazy, "Listen to my brother, you must hold back!"

Hold back?

This is unbearable!

If it's worse than shit, how can you bear it?

Damn, I have a friend... an accident!

Ma Long suddenly felt that the coldness of the Madison Arena was a little too big, and he felt cold all over, while Li Shengli pointed at Spike and shouted, "You...don't run!"

(End of this chapter)