NBA restricted area bulldozer

Chapter 682

Offensive and defensive easy side.

This time it was the Knicks attacking. In fact, no one was worried that Sprewell would not play. On the one hand, the Knicks were counting on his offense.

"Davis, pick and roll!"

"I……"

Sprewell wanted to pick and roll with fierce eyes. Davis scolded his mother directly in his heart, but he still cooperated with Sprewell and blocked Barkley. However, Rodman, who had never found a chance, was all excited. .

Sprewell has already started and rushed to the basket!

Rodman charged sideways, leaped with all his strength, swung one arm round and then called towards the ball. Although he didn't reach the ball, he quickly grabbed Sprewell's arms and flattened him in the air.

bang...

Sprewell fell directly on his back to the ground, his back suffered a huge impact, and he almost couldn't catch his breath, and the referee immediately blew his whistle at this time, but Sprewell jumped up and cursed like crazy .

"My Rodman of the muddy horse!"

"You sons of bitches, you all deserve to die!"

"I'll fuck you, you bunch of trash!"

The Knicks pulled Sprewell, but the Lakers didn't even look at him. The scene was too weird, with five people leaning against each other and cursing each other.

"Grass, don't run out of criminals." Barkley scolded Rodman.

"Damn it, you don't give me the position when I'm defending, what am I doing idle?" Rodman was so unconvinced, he turned his head and scolded Ben: "Ben, it's you, it's you, you don't give me a position, I can't beat him, so I can only do this kind of thing now, Barkley should scold you!"

"Fart, just go and block the referee, and... if you want to foul maliciously, you should be more ruthless. Just now, you just exploded his head, and it's over. I don't believe that he can stand up alive!" Big Ben His eyes glared like copper bells, full of murderous intent.

"Shut up!" Li Shengli pushed Daben and Rodman away, and immediately said: "Tell me to leave a breath, Rodman, what do you want to do, don't you want to play?"

"Damn, then you have to let Big Ben and Barkley take me to play, and Crotty doesn't take me when he beats him."

"Damn it, you don't know how to run faster yourself. You can't even drink soup. Who are you to blame, or me?" Li Shengli simply convinced Rodman, because he was a big thorn in the league before he became a teammate. Ah, but after becoming a teammate, I realized that this guy is a big kid. Damn, are you angry because you can't hit anyone?

Li Shengli: "Wait a while, leave it to me!"

Barkley: "Okay, Li, let's continue to fuck him for a while!"

Rodman: "Damn, that guy is still yelling at us."

Big Ben: "Don't worry about this mental retardation, let him get out on his knees soon!"

Rodman: "Well, it's not right, whether to kneel or roll, these are two actions that cannot be performed at the same time..."

Big Ben: "Brother, can you shut up? He is kneeling, can you get lost?!"

……

The five people got together, and the Lakers bench listened to a few words, but collectively gasped. Kobe, Fisher, Eddie, and Nick looked at each other and shivered.

What are these big brothers?

This stepping horse is a special trip to beat people, right?

But looking back, Sprewell has already stepped in the wrong foot, and getting a beating is really not a big problem. As for winning or losing... the brothers are too open-minded at this moment.

Play well?These five big brothers can make shit out of him.

Really want to fight?That's even more powerful, these five big brothers can beat the shit out of the front and beat it back to him.

Several people feel that joining the Lakers is a great blessing in life.

Although there is no way to participate in a battle of this magnitude, at least in the future when playing games with other teams, those small players in the league will be forced to cut production when they encounter the Lakers.

"Come, come, all go up!"

"Come on, come on, the game has begun."

"Rodman, the first-degree criminal, made a free throw."

……

In this meeting, Rodman's penalty just now was a bit controversial. It took a little time to give the first-level criminal, and after the free throw was still the Knicks' offense, even the four Knicks on the court couldn't bear to watch Sprewell is gone.

The Lakers attack.

Barkley is fucking Sprewell with the ball, and the others still surround him with little black elbows and knee bumps, but there are so many people that the referee is blinded, and occasionally calls a few fouls and stops Can't stand these crazy villains.

As for the Lakers' defense, it's even more dangerous.

Sprewell almost got Jordan's treatment. As long as he holds the ball, the Lakers' criminal division of labor begins.

Barkley, Crotty, and Rodman surrounded them and did it. The common criminal didn't care at all. He crackled and beat, forcing Sprewell to score the ball. As long as Sprewell scored the ball, the crime would have progressed. next stage.

The Knicks’ substitutes had insufficient shooting range, coupled with the position vacated in the first stage, those who received the ball chose to shoot close to the basket, and at this time... Daben was responsible for adjusting the three-point combo needed for Li Shengli to smash. Line, it is still possible to push the shooter to a fixed point with his body.

Therefore, whoever made the shot became a springboard for Li Shengli's madness, and he searched everywhere for strong hats from various angles.

……

Is this riding horse a human cannon? !

No, this is simply the NBA atomic bomb!

What was even worse was that before the inside bombing, the rogue team led by Barkley beat Sprewell with a bruised nose and swollen face. In just 5 minutes, they used 5 fouls, and Sprewell was completely stunned. up.

What am I doing wrong?

Didn't I step on the horse and step on my feet a few times, as for beating me like this?

Sprewell bit the bullet and felt great pain all over his body. Until the 5th minute of the third quarter, the 5 fouls were just the tip of the iceberg. He couldn't count how many times he was tortured by the Lakers. The bones are almost torn apart by these people...

……

"Big Ben!"

"Here we go, angle, angle!"

This time the Barkley trio beat Sprewell again, and Li Shengli saw Davis running out of position and called Da Ben to correct him. Da Ben immediately regarded Davis as a fortress and pushed it to Li Shengli and Sprewell's connection.

To be honest, Davis can choose not to shoot, but he really didn't see Sprewell anymore. His only thought was to give this teammate a good time... die early and live early, brother!

"Everyone, spread out!"

Li Shengli roared, but he immediately realized that Barkley and his gang were real thieves, and they had already run away with oil on their feet, and he simply jumped up, almost fully charged.

Height, angle and target distance are all corrected.

As long as it hits, needless to say the power of this speeding smash, a cow can't stand it.

As a result, all the strength of the whole body was concentrated on one iron palm, and the target of all concentration was only the stinky Sprewell, who stepped on his feet, and no one noticed...

Sprewell is a real madman on a horse, his eyes were full of fierce lights, he didn't even have the thought of running, he just stayed where he was, but... Rodman, who has never been able to drink soup, for more After taking a few sips and elbowing Sprewell a few more times, Sprewell directly locked his neck and became a hugging position.

"Fuck, you fucking Rodman, you're too late to hit someone, and you're too late to run away..."

"Li, don't do anything, your own people, your own people!"

"Whoa, you son of a bitch Spree..."

Li Shengli was crazy, he went crazy after the shot was blocked, and the villains of the Lakers were shocked, and they didn't even have time to say a complete sentence.

Although in terms of physical fitness alone, there is no problem for Rodman to crush the average defender, but all this happened too fast... Sprewell only needs to lock Rodman for half a second.

Oh shit!

How to do?

Am I about to be bombed again?

Damn, you bombed me in front of you, and you bombed me when you were your teammate?

Li Shengli, you say, you say... Are you targeting me?

No, I have to save myself, I can't die, I'm obviously here to win the championship!

(End of this chapter)