the rest, only noise

Chapter 246 Hell
Louie and Pat Riley, their strategy is directed to the defensive end.

Because they are not absolutely sure whether letting the team let go of their hands and feet to attack with all their strength can beat the opponent.

Therefore, the Lakers use the long-arm forest to block the penalty area and control the pass, forcing the opponent to continue to shoot mid-range shots with the ball-the Celtics are precisely the team with a lot of jump shots with the ball and mid-range pull-ups.

The Lakers used a luxurious lineup to guide the Celtics to jump shots, and the Celtics chose a lineup with full offensive firepower: Thomas controlled the ball and started up, Ainge, Lambiel, and Long were all three-pointers, and Maxwell was the wing with the best cutting ability among all the teams entering the playoffs.

If you don't know enough about his style, you can imagine him as a luxurious version of Zhai Xiaochuan who is stronger and has enhanced ball-handling ability.

In fact, Louis would like to use Abdul Saramu as an analogy to Maxwell, but Maxwell does not have Abdul Saramu's ability to seize opportunities like Inzaghi.Moreover, his three-pointer has never shown any signs. Although he said he would practice, he only practiced a ghost in the end.

With this lineup, the defense is very weak, especially the inside defense.

If the Lakers boldly attack the Celtics' penalty area, there is a high probability that the Celtics will not be able to defend.

Louie's bet is that the Lakers won't be able to use their talent to break down their interior defense, and Kareem, who can do it, has already gone to rest.

The magician saw through how weak the Celtics' interior defense was at a glance. Against John Long, he dribbled the ball with a low hand first, and then pulled the ball behind his back to change direction.

It was just a change of direction that didn't seem that powerful, but it actually swayed Lang away by one meter.

The magician's hand pulling the ball behind his back to change direction, in Louie's view, is a trick comparable to Iverson's swaying from left to right.Iverson wins in the range of shaking and explosive power, while Magic is completely advantaged by his physique.

His range is not large, but his figure is already very large, and he doesn't seem to shake much. In front of the defenders, he is no less than any "killing change" of a master change direction.

Then there is his outstanding touch and the ability to coordinate hands and feet that should not be possessed by his size. Lang was swayed, and the magician stepped on the free throw line and jumped up.

23 is better than 24
"Is this defense serious?" Louie growled.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Louis almost rushed into the arena and punched Lambiel: "Bill, do you want me to change your skirt? Are you defending? The door-to-door service was not as gentle as you were when he touched my big bird!"

Lambiel blushed and didn't dare to look at Louis at all.

Tomjanovich asked in a low voice, "Is it because Lorraine didn't come that you dare to say that?"

Louie gave him an angry "I've got you covered" look.

Thomas immediately responded to the Lakers.

His personal relationship with the magician was so good that Louis never thought of it.

Today, he went out of his way to tell Thomas that he and Magic are forbidden from kissing each other on the cheek before a game.

Thomas was puzzled and resentful at first, but when he saw the magician blast their defense and make the fans furious, he began to understand Louie's request.

Maybe the personal relationship between Celtics and Lakers players isn't so bad.

But in the general context, it is like a war between two countries. If two people meet on the battlefield representing their own country, can they be merciful because of their personal relationship?

With defiance of the Lakers' spider web, Thomas dribbled sharply to the left wing for a jumper.

Lambir Maxwell's pick-and-roll contribution can be regarded as making up for the mistake just now.

Wilkins got a shot in the high post, and Maxwell, who was facing him, almost retreated into the paint.

This kind of humiliation made him angry.

Wilkins chose a high jumper, which felt stiff and couldn't make it at first glance.

The offensive rebound was grabbed by Magic, who passed the ball to Wilkes.Wilkes has a reputation for his silky-smooth shot, so he swayed Ainge away when he switched to him.

He drove the ball straight to the basket.

Then, Angie, who was chasing up from behind, fouled viciously from behind and pushed him to the ground.

"!%@%..."

When Lambiel and Ainge are on the court at the same time, if there is no conflict in the game, it means that the Celtics' opponents are weak.

Ainge's foul against Wilkes aroused the anger of the Lakers.

Wilkes made one of two free throws, and Lambiel was also fouled in the next round.

Hatred of each other, anger filled the stadium.

The fans yelled "nigger" and they told the Celtics nigger to kill the Lakers nigger.

"Nigger" here is a modal particle to vent emotions, just like the group of people who threatened to hunt your mother in the game, they didn't really want to hunt your mother, the "your mother" they said was just a nihilistic existence.

Lambiel missed both free throws. The Magic wanted to break fast and was directly fouled by Maxwell.

Maxwell's foul left blood-red handprints on the magician, and he complained: "Dude, don't get too excited!"

Maxwell, who was engulfed by hatred and Louie's will, knew that the magician had good intentions, but now he must not make friends with any nigger wearing a Lakers jersey.

He said like a bully: "I fucking control you so much!"

The Celtics under Louis have never appeared in history.

No Celtics are more talented than them, no Celtics are more hated than them, and no Celtics can gather Bird, Thomas, Lambiel, Angie, and Carl at the same time. This is a "dirty, bad, black, and ruthless" lineup that no second team in history can match.

Playing around this kind of person, it is very difficult to clean yourself up.

Either be assimilated, or pretend to be noble on the surface, and show an ugly face when the situation is critical.

When it comes to the playoffs, when the two sides are tearing each other apart, when the whole country is watching you, when blacks hate whites, and whites hate blacks, the game is no longer a simple game.

A terrible war is imminent. The magician's smile can cleanse California. It can make him the leading man in "Midsummer Night".

The Celtics beat the Lakers with terrifying intensity and intensity.

After half a quarter, 39 to 34 led by 5 points.

Riley called a timeout.

He roared furiously: "You are like a bunch of nerds being bullied!"

"Real men should get their dignity back on the court, but I don't see you doing it! What do you think we're doing? Playing a game? It's a game, but it's not a game. Look at those bastards in Boston! They know what it is!"

Riley's anger turned to anger. Apart from replacing Wilkes, who was old and frail and could no longer adapt to the intensity of the finals, with Rambis, there was no other arrangement.

Off the court of the Celtics, Louis said with a smile: "I want to say to some people, don't think that I can forgive you for the series of defenses that are not as good as a girl at the beginning of the second quarter after a fight on the court. Let's not talk about that now. We will settle the score with you after the game!"

Louis kept his eyes on Lambiel as he said this.

Lambiel cleverly used a smile to defuse Louis' murderous intent.

"Obviously the Lakers have great confidence in their talents, just like we have no confidence in your ability to protect the rim. When Ralph rests off the court, other teams' willingness to attack the rim will be greatly improved. This is proved by data."

Seeing that the timeout was coming to an end, Louis stopped talking nonsense.

"From now on, any Laker player, remember, any -- as long as they want to shoot from 20 feet, let him!"

Referee O'Donnell yelled: "Little Lu, the timeout is over!"

"Use your strength, confrontation, and the greatest malice in the world!" Louis said viciously, "stop them from attacking the basket!"

After they returned to the game, Louis said to the other people sitting on the court: "The same is true for you. No matter who you play, the most important task is to prevent them from scoring in the paint. This is an iron law! Anyone who gives me a discount on this matter will lose the chain!" Louis bared his teeth like a vicious dog guarding food, "I'll fucking kill him!"

Not far away, the owner of the Celtics saw Louis with a grim expression.

"Lu doesn't seem to be in a good mood tonight," Gaston said.

Auerbach beside him sneered, "Look at this guy, you can't just look at the surface, you can't see anything on the surface."

"You mean, he's acting?" Gaston asked incredulously.

"I'm not sure. If he's really angry, it's not incomprehensible." Auerbach himself couldn't stand the smell of the home court. "The garden vent is really a hell!"

Louis was really irritable today, and Auerbach hit the mark.His mood is closely related to the playing environment.

He was wearing an expensive suit and smelled the worst smell in the world, and the stuffy environment would arouse people's emotions even more.

So, if he sees something that doesn't go his way, his negative emotions will come out directly.

(End of this chapter)