NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 160 Crazy Shark Slashing Tactic?Are you sure it's not food delivery? !
Offensive and defensive transition, the Celtics attack.

Eddie Jones hit Kobe on the left corner, turned around and made a jumper with a fake back, hit a mid-range shot, and forced the Celtics to get back two points.

Looking back, the Celtics continued to press the audience.

This time it finally paid off.

Fisher Fisher made a pass error and was knifed by Kidd.

The Celtics played a wave of defensive counterattacks, Kidd Kidd made a back pass and assisted Williams to dunk at the basket.

92:89, the Celtics chased six points in a row, closing the point difference to 3 points.

Green Army coach ML-Kyle did not call a timeout, but turned around and called Williams, and said to him: "Eric, get ready, your main task is to meet Eddie, be careful, don't make mistakes."

"Don't worry, coach." Williams nodded.

At this time, Lin Hongqiang rushed to the basket and stuck Liszt firmly behind him with more powerful strength, and got the ball under the basket, but before he could hit back, he was fouled by Hamer who came to double-team him and walked to the free throw line.

Taking advantage of the dead ball opportunity, Silver Fox quickly replaced Kersi.

At the free-throw line, seeing Fisher hesitant to speak behind, Lin Hong turned his head and leaned over and asked, "Derek, what's wrong?"

"Lin, they're going to chop you up. Be careful." Fisher patted Lin Hong's buttocks and said.

"It's okay, I know." Lin Hong nodded with a smile.

Two free throws were made and Liszt protected the backcourt rebound.

On the left corner, Kidd took the ball. After a bad breakthrough, he passed the ball to Eddie Jones at the 45-degree three-point line on the right.

Kobe defended desperately, and Campbell below was about to come up to double-team. Eddie Jones had no chance and passed back to Williams at the top of the arc.

"boom!"

Williams made a three-pointer, but under Scott's interference, he failed to make a hit.

"mine!"

Lin Hong propped up his elbows, one against two, protecting the backcourt rebound.

The Lakers attack.

Campbell pulled from the inside near the bottom corner, and Hamer still took two steps, squatting on the right side of the paint area, ready to double-team the basket at any time.

Fisher was forced by Kidd to score, and the pass route to Lin Hong was blocked. He could only pass the ball to Campbell who was open.

Campbell received the ball, Hammer came to defend him, and he resolutely jumped a small throw.

"Shh!"

Splashes appeared and two points were hit.

Looking back, Kidd hit a jumper.

95:91, the Celtics trailed by 4 points, and the Lakers attacked.

"Lin Hong!"

The Celtics still adopt a full-court press.

Fisher's advancement from the backcourt was blocked, and he got rid of it twice in a row, but was blocked back by Kidd again.

Kobe and Scott, who came back to meet, were stared at by their opponents and failed to catch the ball smoothly.

At this moment, Fisher saw that Lin Hong had moved to the position of the left elbow, and quickly shouted and passed the ball.

This long quarterback pass across the half court gave Lin Hong enough time to react.

After hearing the shout, Lin Hong quickly turned around, stood against Liszt, and grabbed the ball with his hands.

After a few feints, he made an abrupt back turn, threw Liszt away, and strode into the paint from the front of the free throw line.

"I can't prevent it!"

On the sidelines, ML-Kyle frowned.

Liszt's mobility was more than a cut behind Lin Hong's. After leaving the narrow paint area, he couldn't defend Lin Hong at all, and he had no chance to cut.

With the horn on the right, Hamer quickly turned around and returned to the basket.

At this time, Lin Hong had already taken a step into the paint area, and he slammed up with the ball directly. He swung his right arm like a battle axe, and swung down hard against the basket and Hamer, who was taking off and blocking the shot.

"Fack, here we go again!"

At this moment, whether it was on the scene or in front of the TV, countless Celtic fans couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Their minds have already been conditioned to imagine the bloody scene that will be staged in the next moment: Hamer is ruthlessly knocked over, and Lin Hong completes the violent abuse of the basket again.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"Dudu!"

The moment Hamer was knocked over, the violent basket explosion sounded in his ears almost at the same time.

In addition, there is the referee's whistle.

"..."

The gardens on the North Shore were so silent that a needle could be heard falling.

The Celtics fans were silent again, they have experienced too many such scenes tonight.

From numbness in the scalp, to getting used to it, and then to indifference.

"Yessss!"

Only hundreds of Lakers fans and the Lakers bench are cheering and applauding heartily at this time.

In the Espn commentary booth, the commentator shook his head and said: "Lin is really ruthless enough to step on the Celtics' inside line to death.

His domineering style of play consumes a lot of money, but the effect is very good, making it impossible for the Celtics to kill him, the lethality is huge! "

The commentary partner nodded and said: "Like the first quarter, Lin is dealing a double blow to the Celtics physically and mentally.

If, if the Celtics' double guns in the backcourt cannot limit the Lakers' passing through the full-court press in the next time, then the Celtics can only disarm and surrender. "

The commentator nodded in agreement: "You can't win if you win, but at least you can lose better."

"Dudududu!"

Celtics coach ML-Kyle frowned and called a timeout.

The atmosphere on the Celtics bench was quite low at this time.

Coach ML-Kyle stood up and stared at Liszt and Hammer, and said solemnly: "Can you prevent Lin?"

"No!" Liszt simply shook his head.

Hammer clutched his aching chest, grinned bitterly and complained: "That guy's playing is too savage, and he's also very insidious!"

Even the combination of meat shields in hand can't defend against Lin Hong, let alone the others.

"In any case, don't let the Lakers win too easily!"

ML-Kyle roared emotionally, anyone can win, but the Lakers can't!

He stood up and clapped his hands, gathered all the players together, and said solemnly: "Since you can't defend, let him make free throws!"

what? !

Everyone was taken aback after hearing this, and looked at the coach in surprise.

Are you sure you're not joking? !
"Lin's talent is so good, his powerful strength makes him rampage in the penalty area, which is really a headache!"

ML-Kyle shook his head: "But his free throw is a weakness, it's totally worth our risk!"

"As soon as he catches the ball in the low post or grabs an offensive rebound, he fouls the first time!"

"Remember, you must not let him rush up easily!"

"Fouls don't matter, it's best to make him irritable and angry and lose his mind."

At last.

ML-Kyle took a deep breath, glanced sharply at everyone: "Go!!"

Back from the timeout, the Celtics attack.

Kidd dribbles the ball upfield.

Williams stuck Scott on the weak side, reaching for the ball.

After a glance, Kidd used the cover of his teammates to come outside the three-point line on the right, and then hit the ball to Williams.

Facing Scott, who is half a head shorter than himself, Williams' biggest advantage is strength and wingspan.

Seeing Lin Hong on the left entangled with Hamer and gradually approaching the basket, he did not rush.

Instead, he dribbled away the opponent and made a mid-range shot.

A picturesque shot.

After the basketball is shot, it flies directly towards the basket.

Smoother than Dove.

but…

"Bang!"

Williams hit the iron in the mid-range shot.

Lin Hong knocked away Hamer, dashed forward, and took off the rebound to protect it.

Sudden.

Liszt flew over from behind, directly grabbed Lin Hong's jersey, and at the same time slapped his arm hard with the palm of his outstretched hand.

"Dududu!!"

The referee blew Liszt's thug foul.

The Lakers' backcourt.

Campbell serves from the baseline.

Kobe threw off Eddie Jones with a reverse run, reached out and received the ball from Campbell, and was about to let go and rush to the frontcourt.

at this time.

"Dududu!!"

The crisp whistle sounded again.

Kobe, who was running wildly with the ball, was dumbfounded, so he could only stop and look towards the backcourt with a puzzled face.

Other Lakers players were also stunned by the sudden whistle.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that Hammer hugged Lin Hong from behind.

Waterfark! ! !

What's the situation?
The corner of Lin Hong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Hamer who was hugging him with a dazed expression.

But Hamer smiled, very proudly, as if saying: Xiao Mian, be dumbfounded, I can't stop you, but I can hug you! !

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Hong came to his senses.

Shark hacking tactics?No wonder it's so familiar.

"Shhhhh!!!"

"Fake!!"

"What is Steve Hammer doing? He is still smirking when he fouls, is he going to walk Lin to the free throw line?!"

"The green army has fallen to this point? What a shame!"

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Seeing this sudden scene, there were bursts of discussion at the scene.

Even the experienced narrator was confused and looked puzzled.

It wasn't until he saw Lin Hong standing on the free throw line that he showed a clear look.

"I can only say, unbelievable! Lin, encountered a free throw tactic!"

The partner stared wide-eyed and exclaimed loudly: "It shouldn't be, it's just the regular season now!!

I can't figure it out, I can only say that the Green Army is too crazy? ! "

The commentator couldn't help curling his lips: "As an offensive existence comparable to the enhanced version of the Sharks, when Lin destroyed the Celtics inside one after another, this scene was unavoidable!"

Thinking of this, the commentator suddenly expressed understanding and sympathy for the actions of the Green Army.

On the field.

Lin Hong grinned, reached out and patted Hamer on the back: "Hey, buddy, you can let go!"

Seeing that Hamer finally let go of himself, Lin Hong was secretly relieved.

Hammer smiled like a chrysanthemum, winked and winked, thinking that he was sure to win.

"Hey hey hey"

"Dude, I'm actually pretty good at free throws!!"

Lin Hong shook his head with a smile and walked to the free throw line.

No surprises, stable performance.

One of two free throws was made, and the second free throw was hit!
Celtic offense.

Relying on Williams' screen, Eddie Jones scored a three-pointer from outside the left three-point line.

With one defense and one offense, the Celtics scored three points at the cost of one point.

Ball transfer.

Campbell just served Bryant on the baseline.

Sudden.

There was another booing and applause at the scene, and there was a sad scream.

"Fuck, don't pull my pants!!"

Lin Hong yelled, grabbed his belt tightly, and flicked around the court desperately.

Behind him, three Celtic players with flaming teeth and claws and lewd smiles were chasing after him, and they worked together to surround and intercept him.

How happy it was just now, how miserable it is now! !

Seeing Lin Hong's tragic experience, Campbell was terrified, subconsciously tightened his belt, and stood silently on the sidelines.

Just as Kobe flicked the ball over, the referee's whistle blew.

"Dududu!!!"

Lin Hong was blocked by Hamer in the end.

In order to avenge Lin Hong's dunk, this rookie of the same grade was desperate enough.

With a diving leap, he hugged Lin Hong's thigh and was dragged for several meters.

What the hell!

This is too hard! !
Lin Hong was dumbfounded.

In order to take revenge on themselves, all these people went all out.

"Hold it, I can't run away, hahaha!"

After embracing Lin Hong's thigh, Hamer raised his right hand like a madman: "Referee, I made a foul, blow me quickly!!"

The referee blew the whistle helplessly, never seeing such a brazen request.

Lin Hong lowered his head helplessly, shook his head and sighed: "Brother, the floor is a bit cold, there is really no need to do this big gift!!"

"Actually, my free throws are really accurate!!"

"I know, but I can only do this!"

Hammer let go of his hands as if relieved, then got up and spread his hands, expressing that he was also helpless.

Who made you attack so cruelly, as long as we have a little way, we will not make such a bad move.

Lin Hong went to the free throw line again.

"Bang!"

His legs were numb from being hugged, and the first shot came out of the frame.

Lin Hong took a deep breath and tried hard to aim at the basket.

Second penalty.

"Shhh!!"

The basketball crashed into the net, causing waves of waves.

He made two free throws and scored another point.

Lin Hong had a wry smile on his face, but he made the second free throw and didn't even have a chance to grab a rebound and make a dunk.

The mentality is still not stable enough! !
Celtic offense.

Seeing Lin Hong hit one of two free throws in a row, Hammer, who had been aggrieved for a long time, suddenly had a bright eye and thought about it.

Even if you miss the shot, you can continue to foul.

The Celtics forcibly took the ball back from the Lakers at the cost of one point.

This gave Hamer the confidence to try!

"Hey, Jason, give me that damn basketball, I'm going to punch one!"

Hamer smiled and blinked, and reached for the ball in the low position on the left.

The corner of Lin Hong's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he reached out to grab his lower back.

"boom!"

Hamer punched him with his back, but Lin Hong remained motionless.

"Fack! Are your feet welded to the floor? Shake it anyway, it embarrasses me!!"

After hitting it several times, it still didn't work. Hamer could only choose a jumping hook.

Lin Hong bent his legs and jumped up high.

Although he failed to send a big cap, the long arm interfered with Hart's shooting.

"Bang!"

The basketball bounced high.

Lin Hong turned around, dashed and flew up, his thugs stretched out, and picked the ball from Liszt's head.

Followed by.

The desperate rookie center is at it again.

Hamer, who failed to score, rushed over again and hugged Lin Hong's arm fiercely.

"Dududu!!"

The whistle sounded again.

Holy shit! !
Give you a face, it's endless, right? !
"Do you really think this will stop me? Stupid!!"

Lin Hong laughed back angrily, turned his head and gave Hamer a fierce look.

Do you really think I'm poor at free throws like that big shark, sucking wool to death? !

Again and again, Lin Hong's patience was completely exhausted.

This time, he was angry! !
Celtic bench.

After seeing Lin Hong confronting Hamer, the coach of the Green Army ML-Kyle couldn't help grinning, silently giving Hamer a thumbs up.

It's this effect.

Enrage Lin Hong by making frequent fouls, so that this inside monster can be sent off the court.

It is really possible for the Green Army to step on the mortal enemy Lakers! !
Lakers offense.

Kobe Bryant serves from the baseline.

Scott drives the ball upfield.

Lin Hong, who was full of anger, was in the low position on the left side, pouted his buttocks, knocked Liszt away, and reached out to Scott for the ball.

Scott lobbed the ball over.

"boom!"

Lin Hong leaned back sharply, and then made a silky right turn, entering the paint area under the basket.

next second.

Just when his feet were bent and he was about to jump high, Hamer, who was helping to defend him, rushed out again, hugged Lin Hong's back like a moth flying into a flame, and pulled him down hard.

Lin Hong, who had been on guard for a long time, took off with one person without changing his expression.

Grab the ball with both hands and smash it into the basket.

next second.

Lin Hong, who was extremely excited, pulled the basket down with both hands, kicking his legs in the air wantonly.

"what!!!"

Hamer let out a scream and was kicked out of the bottom line.

Lin Hong's style of play was too brutal.

The basket that bounced back made a humming sound.

The basketball hoop was rocking up and down.

As if it would fall apart at any time.

"Dududu!!!"

The referee's whistle blew.

He looked at Hamer who was kicked and fell to the ground, and then at Lin Hong who raised his arms and roared.

The referee decisively gave Lin Hong a warning.

What the hell?

Isn't it just a little crazy for dunking?

Why is this a warning? !

Lin Hong raised his hands high and looked at the referee in confusion.

Hammer covered his cheeks and smiled triumphantly! !
"Dududu!!!"

The referee decisively called Hamer another defensive foul!
Lin Hong smiled with satisfaction!
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(End of this chapter)