NBA restricted area bulldozer

Chapter 344 Protect the Boss!

At this time, the battle on the field has entered a fierce stage, and neither side is willing to lose the game. Almost everyone knows that with less than 10 minutes left in the game, the battle will become more intense, and the coaches on both sides will also Knowing that the first key node of the finals is coming this time.

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"Oakley, listen to me, no matter what method you use, you must kill Li Shengli for me, you must, must, I want him to die on the field!" Pat Riley lowered his voice, like a chorus The beast that devours people is even more ferocious than Papa Chuck, the soul of the Bad Boys Legion back then, and the coaches all talk like this, let alone the players below.

If it is not used by me, it will be killed by me!

Even in private, Pat Riley really likes Li Shengli, a super-dominant overlord of the penalty area, but under different circumstances, he can only kill him!

tactics?

Fuck your tactics!

The Knicks have no tactics, because no tactical arrangement can stop Li Shengli from slaughtering them, and if they have to come up with a solution, it is to abolish Li Shengli. This is not just to keep the Knicks at the end of this game. An inch of territory paves the way for the next few games.

Without Li Shengli?

Stockton isn't here yet!

Just relying on a slightly injured Karl Malone!

Why do you Jerry Sloan rubbish compete with me, Pat Riley?

The various emotions that people burst out in desperation are quite unstable and tend to be more extreme.

Pat Riley definitely broke out the greatest malice since he coached, even more ruthless than Chuck Daly to Jordan, because Chuck Daly said that he would let Jordan see blood, but Pat Riley What Li said was more direct and cruel!

Never underestimate a team's extreme desire for an NBA championship!

At this moment, Nix has turned into a hungry jackal, waiting for the blood and waiting for the moment when Li Shengli lies down to share it and eat it.

"That Felton..."

"What are you doing with those bastards?" Pat Riley said in a low and hoarse voice like a subwoofer, "Your task is to abolish Li Shengli, if you can't...you will all die at your doorstep and be nailed forever A pillar of shame for the Knicks, and I am no exception!"

"Coach, but now the Jazz are ahead..."

"Shut up, shut up! Do you all think I'm blind? Can't I see that I'm behind by 21 points? This game can be lost, but Li Shengli must be abolished!"

Pat Riley almost lost his mind, and cast his eyes on the Jazz's rest area while speaking, but Jerry Sloan also took a look at the Knicks at this stall, and the eyes of the two coaches seemed to be in essence Air bombardment.

What the hell?

I see your mother!

Jerry Sloan did not hide his anger at all, because Oakley from the Knicks hurt two of his generals, first Stockton, and then Karl Malone, saying that it had nothing to do with Pat Riley, right? It was possible, so he clenched his fists with only one middle finger raised high, gestured to Pat Riley, and greeted his wife, making Pat Riley almost vomit blood in anger.

"It's 21 points, the game is almost over." Jerry Sloan pondered, first glanced at Malone, then at Li Shengli, "Felton, you play the fifth position, Benoit you Playing position [-], I don’t ask you much, as long as you keep the inside line, anyone who has a problem will get out of here, you hear me!”

"Crotty, Tyrone, Fuhenlis, the three of you are the same, not only defense, but also offense, slow down the rhythm of the game for me, and drag them to death!"

"21 points is the foundation that Lee laid for you. If you can't keep up with this point difference in less than a quarter, you don't have to play in the NBA. If you go to play in the WNBA, I will think you are useless!"

The Jazz's advantage is too great, and Jerry Sloan naturally has a lot of room to move. As long as he slows down desperately, it will be too difficult for the Knicks to chase 21 points. Also an easy task.

It's just that Li Shengli was dropped in Jerry Sloan's formation.

Generally speaking, if the state is good and the time is not exceeded, the Jazz will definitely break the rhythm if they drop Li Shengli, but at this point in time, the chances of winning are already great. It is Pat Riley, who is bound to use any means to defeat Li Shengli. This is the only chance for the Knicks to break the game. Not only this game, but also the focus of the next few games!

"Let me play half a quarter!" Li Shengli said.

"impossible!"

"why?"

"There is no reason, I am the coach, I have the final say here, no one can question me!"

One old and one young "rebelled in the nest", none of the Jazz generals dared to speak except Malone, because the focus of the game at this moment is not on them at all, one is the boss and the other is the coach, and they really don't have the qualifications to intervene .

"Li, be rational!" Ma Long patted Li Shengli on the shoulder, "You have done enough in this game, what you should consider now is the Knicks jumping over the wall, and the coach is doing this to protect you, what Oakley can do , definitely far beyond your imagination!"

"I know!" Li Shengli responded. He also knew the current situation, but he still said to Jerry Sloan: "Coach, it doesn't matter to me in this quarter, but you can still keep me out of the next game." ? They want to touch me, the next one is the same, the difference is only sooner or later."

"Sophistry, you bastard, this is sophistry!" Jerry Sloan jumped angrily, "The next game is the next game, don't rush to tell me these are useless! Also, tell you, I When I begged Larry Miller to trade you, you came here healthy and healthy, and you left intact!"

"It's my incompetence if I can't keep you, but absolutely no one can destroy you in my hands. Even if I lose this game, it's useless if you scold me or the fans scold me, because I am not afraid! Even if you are not in the Jazz next season, who If I dare to touch you, I will let those sons of bitches...give me...to die!"

Sloan’s words really came from the heart. Although Ma Long on the side didn’t speak, he had the same idea. On the contrary, Li Shengli still insisted, “Old man, don’t be so sensational, it’s not time to say goodbye yet! Seriously Yes, I don't have many games in the Jazz, give me another half quarter!"

"You bastard, how dare you call me an old man?"

"That's not the point, I want half a day!"

"impossible!"

"You must give it to me!"

"Why?"

"Based on my contribution in the Jazz, I use these in exchange for only half a quarter!"

"Fart, we paid your wages."

"Damn, you're a bad old man, and you're still talking about money with me?" Li Shengli had never worried about playing time, but obviously Jerry Sloan didn't want him to do so, "The important thing about this game You know it yourself, 21 points is not foolproof, you give me half a quarter, and I will give you 40 points for the bottom line!"

40 points to make a bottom?

This horse riding is the finals!

Is it you, Li Shengli, or I, Sloan...

"Okay, you little bastard, don't talk about half a quarter, I will only give you 2 minutes!" Jerry Sloan couldn't hold back, and finally let go, but it was only 2 minutes, and after making a decision, the Jazz appeared again The lineup will have to be greatly changed.

"Filton, Benoit, Tyrone, all of you!"

"Why, we can still fight!" The three brothers were very uneasy.

"Shut up, I'll talk about your business in 2 minutes. What I need now is someone who can... fight!" Jerry Sloan cursed angrily, and then ordered three "generals" in succession. En Green, Duff Jameson, a towel wholesaler, and Darren Mourningstadt, the big player who followed Li Shengli to record triple-double data and reach new heights in life!

The little-known trio?

If you have to say what the three of them have in common, it’s probably that they have thicker shoulders and tougher muscles, and they look like good fighters at first glance. As for the last player on the field, Crazy Crotty, this guy even Jerry Sloan has to fight. I admire his madness, anyone dares to beat him up!

"2 minutes, only 2 minutes, I don't want your offense, but your defense. The most important thing is... all of you keep an eye on your boss, whoever touches him, who do you do, die to me Don't be afraid of suspension and fines, I will cover you!" Jerry Sloan almost roared and gave the death order, but the timeout time had been exhausted, and he punched and kicked the three substitutes to the field, "Up and down Come on, if anyone is cowardly, I will kill him first, do you hear me?"

"heard it!"

"Come on, overthrow them!"

"Whoever dares to do it, we will kill him!"

"Protect the boss!"

"Kill the Knicks!"

(End of this chapter)