NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 369 Really crossing the line of fire, death volleyball smash! !
The camera was blown up, the circuit was short-circuited immediately, sparks crackled, and after a puff of black smoke, a burning smell permeated the air.

After the ball crashed and rebounded from the camera, it crashed to the cameraman behind.

I don't know the extent of the injury, anyway, the cameraman has been lying on his body peacefully, and the team doctor next to him is doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for him.

Is this the Grim Reaper?
This slap on the horse is too powerful, right?
Really destroying the world, super death smash?

Even the photographer hiding in the corner can't escape the evil hands of the giants of the Celestial Dynasty! !
The fans on the sidelines looked dumbfounded, because such a fierce confrontation could not be seen even in the playoffs.

At this time, even the three on-duty referees on the sidelines were terrified. Compared with the cameraman, they were very grateful that Lin Hong was merciful and didn't slap them so much.

In short, Lin Hong's super smash shocked everyone.

David Robinson, dancing on the tip of the knife.

Big Ben and Campbell watched with excitement off the court.

Kobe and Bowen looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

The Admiral and Perdo on the opposite side looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought that the Lakers were suppressed in momentum at the beginning of the game, but they never thought that the opponent would directly break the game violently.

at the same time.

Far away in the CCTV live broadcast room of the Celestial Dynasty.

"What kind of power is this? Innate divine power, is the overlord reborn? This is unreasonable!!"

Seeing this explosion scene, even Zhang Lili, who had seen the storm and waves, had a hard time staying rational at this moment, and his voice became more and more excited, "I'll just ask, who else is there?"

"David Robinson, let you build it, if you build it, Lin Hong will give you one back!"

On the basketball court, blocking shots is always the most exciting and morale-boosting thing. Even Sun Zhengping couldn't keep his composure. He growled, "In ancient times, there was an overlord holding a tripod, but now there is Lin Hong carrying a donkey, isn't it..."

"Brilliant!"

Su Qun slapped the table and yelled awesomely.

Even if the host can't speak dirty words, but faced with such an explosive scene, he is still a young man who is full of blood.

besides……

The blood in the hearts of viewers watching the live broadcast from all over the country began to boil.

The hairs all over his body exploded, and he wished he could roll up his sleeves, smash the TV with a slap, and try the power of his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But in the end, I restrained myself, and my reason overcame my impulse. The main reason was that the TV was too expensive and my pockets were too small.

At the beginning of the game, they ate each other's hats, and the game was indeed quite fierce.

But it's obvious.

Robinson's stealing chicken flying hat was far less shocking than Lin Hong's aboveboard death smash.

After a few minutes of rescue, the cameraman finally woke up, but his head was still buzzing, and he was sent directly to a nearby hospital, and the game was back on track again.

Seeing Lin Hong and Robinson appear on stage again, the atmosphere on the scene was quite explosive, and the others were very discerning and did not interfere with the bayonet fight between Lin Hong and Robinson.

The next few rounds of the Spurs' offense.

Lin Hong directly focused on marking Robinson, and players on both sides of the Lakers and Spurs could feel the tangy smell of muscle friction in the penalty area.

Anxious!

Very anxious!

The air on the field is going to burn!

Even though Robinson's feet are nimble, Lin Hong can follow him like a shadow, and the two of them are fighting each other's muscles...

Robinson was about to hit the ball with his back, but Lin Hong slammed it hard. With the creaking sound of violent muscles colliding, Robinson moved forward at a fast pace, struggling.

When Robinson wanted to pull out to shoot, Lin Hong stepped to keep up, no matter where he ran, Lin Hong followed him like a dog's skin plaster.

However, Perdo couldn't help at all, and dealing with Rodman's entanglement had already exhausted him physically and mentally.

Even if he managed to get out, Lin Hong still made a fuss about him.

What is this kid up to?

I have a grudge against you?

Robinson also played a real fire, because Lin Hong's defense was too tight, and he forced a shot and was blocked by Lin Hong.

Pass the ball to teammate Perdo, Perdo is even worse...

A volleyball cap was sent flying by Lin Hong.

Even Robinson, who is usually mild-tempered, broke his defense after a few rounds.

You won't make me feel better?

Damn, then everyone just leave it!
If the fish dies and the net breaks, fuck him!
The furious Robinson tore off his modesty, and directly smashed Lin Hong on the defensive end.

The violent aesthetics of muscle collision is interpreted to the extreme.

Regardless of whether he has the ball or not, he will huddle together to fight for position.

The two people who got angry didn't obey the other, they entangled all the way from the backcourt to the frontcourt, and then entangled from the frontcourt to the backcourt. The two were like twists and turns, inseparable.

At the beginning of the game, the restricted areas of both sides were fully blocked.

In addition to Lin Hong and Rodman on the Lakers side, and Robinson and Perdo on the Spurs, four big muscular bullies crowded under the basket, with men on the left and right.

Whoever holds the ball in the penalty area is finished, no matter who it is, rushing in is a violent beating.

Robinson slapped Rodman a big hat?
Lin Hong returned one on Perdo's face, and Perdo's face was almost swollen.

As long as Robinson builds one, Lin Hong will return one.

The high-intensity confrontation on the defensive end makes it difficult for both of them to have a chance to shoot, and it is also difficult for others to shoot in the penalty area.

As for the fight for rebounds, it was even more intense...

Because of the collision between Lin Hong and Robinson, the two power forwards Rodman and Perdo also came to their spirits, and the entire inside line seemed to be a meat-grinding area.

No matter where the rebound lands, there are always four big guys crowded below, jumping up is a burst of shots.

Every rebound is full of content.

It is worth mentioning that...

Kobe quickly rushed to the basket to help fight for the rebound after a shot, and the result was tragic...

He was directly surrounded by four big men.

Five big men fighting for a rebound?
Wrong, it's four big men and a piece of lean meat competing for rebounds!
This scene is very rare, but Kobe is miserable, besieged on all sides, surrounded by huge muscle masses that make him dumbfounded.

Due to the long time in the air, the ghost knows how many times he was carried around.

After landing, he hurriedly hugged his head like a mouse, and only then rushed out of the encirclement without any danger.

Lin Hong grabbed the rebound in the chaos, lifted it high, suddenly turned around and slipped to the bottom, took a step into the paint, and then jumped up, holding the ball in both hands, and smashed it into the basket with all his strength.

"Wow even!"

The audience exclaimed again, and then turned into huge cheers, and the Lakers fans raised their arms excitedly.

"Ow!"

After landing, Lin Hong beat his chest domineeringly like a giant beast, and roared to the sky.

Looking back, David Robinson responded with a two-pointer with his best, best and most classic tentative jumper.

"Nice! David stood up and responded to the Celestial Giant. In front of him, the Celestial Giant was therefore like a clumsy stake."

The excited roar of the on-site commentator rolled across the arena, leading the home atmosphere of the stadium, and the whole arena applauded like thunder.

"Ha ha!"

After succeeding, David Robinson glanced at Lin Hong, who was shaken away by him, and twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile:

"You're dumbfounded, you need to use your brain more when you play."

Lin Hong was so angry, but he couldn't refute it.

Of course, he was careless.

If Robinson really has such singles strength, then he can still be blown away by Dameng! !

In short.

The restricted area exploded!
The two center forwards completely clashed!

This fierce confrontational atmosphere quickly spread to everyone on the field, and fierce collisions started in every position.

If you have muscles, you will hit muscles, if you don't have muscles, you will hit ribs.

Fist to flesh, inch to bone, sound into ears.

This is the shedding of blood and blood, this is the collision of flesh and blood, this is the exchange of heart and heart, this is the call of love!
In short, no one can be cowardly, what is needed is an indomitable attitude.

The situation on the field is quite tense.

On the perimeter of the Spurs, Denagro feels good tonight, at least much better than Tie Ke on the Lakers side.

In contrast, the Lakers are slightly at a disadvantage on the outside, but the inside confrontation is very good.

Rodman temporarily serves as the core of the inside line. Although the offense is quite average, he still has a good grasp of the mediocre Perdo.

As for the confrontation between Lin Hong and Robinson, it is the craziest, fighting hand to hand all the time.

If you have the ball, you will die, if you don't have the ball, you will get stuck, go around the front, and do everything you can.

Lin Hong wants to suppress Robinson and give Jackson a chance to play, and Robinson naturally does not want to be trampled by Lin Hong.

Whatever you do to me, I will do to you.

The two owed nothing to each other, they were inseparable, and when they resisted, they dug in.

"Come on, Lin!"

"Can I be afraid of you?"

Lin Hong grabbed the rebound, Robinson beckoned excitedly, and the two immediately collided like magnets.

At the moment of the collision, Lin Hong suddenly jumped up, turning around and throwing with his strength.

"I'll kill you bastard!"

Robinson was pushed, and immediately stabilized his center of gravity. The strength of his lower body exploded with all his strength, and he kicked off the ground at a high speed, and swung his big hand out, trying to complete the block.

Under normal circumstances, it is basically nonsense for this kind of center to turn around and throw after the matchup, and want to complete the block.

Most of the blocked shots are when facing the opponent's breakthrough layup.

But at this moment, Robinson erupted with prehistoric power, burning the small universe, and a huge black mass was crushed over.

Looking at the Robinson who looked like Mount Tai was overwhelmed, Lin Hong cursed and fucked in his heart.

boom!
A loud bang.

Robinson also sent a brutal volleyball cap.

Like a cannonball, the basketball hit the advertising screen on the sidelines with precision, and the electronic advertising screen instantly smoked and sparks flew everywhere.

"How? I can do what you can do!"

Robinson shook his fist and roared, glaring.

"I'll fuck you, you idiot, just wait for me to fuck you!"

Lin Hong replied with a curse.

At this time, the two people on the field seemed like two bullfighting bulls, their emotions were so excited that they were about to burst into blood...

Although the advertising screens on the sidelines were blown up, they failed to cause any waves.

Whether it's the shocked fans, the players on the field, or the players on the bench, everyone feels excited and can't stop. Their eyes are fixed on the field, for fear of missing any picture.

No one wants to stop this frenzy for a dispensable billboard.

Except for the lineman who was smashed by the debris of the billboard.

People are blowing on the sidelines, but the soul is chasing behind? !

Live-action version of Crossfire? !

Shuttle in the lightning sparks, this lineman has never thought that on the court, he can still feel the effect of gunpowder smoke and bullets raining down.

The Lakers backcourt.

With the help of a screen, Kobe finally scored a goal in the middle distance.

back.

The Spurs stopped shooting from outside, and directly passed the ball to Robinson in the low post.

At this time, Lin Hong resisted Robinson with a stern face.

The inside position is not given up, and the bottom plate is as stable as Mount Tai.

Even Robinson, who has a big explosion in the small universe, can't force his way to the basket one-on-one.

In terms of fake moves on footsteps, Robinson is far behind Dameng, let alone Lin Hong.

Seeing that 24 seconds will be consumed...

Looking at the horrific murderous look on Lin Hong's face, he was obviously very unhappy with the block he gave him.

Robinson gritted his teeth and pushed hard, trying to squeeze out a little space, and then stepped back and made a mid-range shot.

want to run?no way! !

Just waiting for you!

Lin Hong gritted his molars and strode forward, almost taking off with Robinson, "You...ah...don't...try to...run!"

boom!
Another bang.

The basketball flew to the sideline bench like a cannonball.

"Run, this bastard is going to kill again!"

"Damn it, don't keep crashing towards us!"

"I bought Karma, it really collapsed!"

"Run, life-saving is the most important thing, I quit!"

Spurs on the bench.

As early as when Lin Hong took off, it was a mess.

Seeing Lin Hongzheng slapped their bench, the Spurs bench immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing frantically, like a scene of a great animal migration.

Although Zhuge Popovich was also beating a drum in his heart, he didn't move. At the critical moment, he felt that he had to maintain the majesty and calm that a coach should have.

Therefore, he directly put the tactical board on his forehead, and his intelligent brain needs to be escorted.

"What are you panicking..."

Whoosh!
Before he could finish his sentence, a piercing sonic boom exploded directly beside his ears, almost piercing his eardrums.

Popovich only felt that his head was buzzing, and his face turned into a black hole, the kind that couldn't even reflect light.

Immediately after...

The basketball directly hit the leg of the seat behind him, and the entire hollow tube was smashed into a U shape. After rebounding, the momentum of the basketball continued undiminished, and it collapsed and flew several unoccupied seats.

Only then did Popovich come back to his senses, and his back was covered in cold sweat from the fright, as if he had walked through the gate of hell just now.

Damn, luckily I run fast! !

Several Spurs substitute players who had fled for a long time, looked at Popovich's rock-like stature in the face of catastrophe, and couldn't help admiring him, and at the same time, he was ashamed.

……

How lethal is the volleyball smash cap?
The volleyball smash cap, the world's most ruthless smash can reach 139 km/h.

As we all know, most volleyball players cannot compare with the top power monsters like nba.

Coupled with the fact that basketball is heavier and harder than volleyball, the lethality caused by this is simply an exponential increase...

This is playing ball?

This horse riding is killing people!
The Spurs bench was panicked, feeling that the ball just now was a warning signal from Lin Hong.

The game was suspended, and the staff quickly cleaned up the wreckage of Beng Fei's chair.

At this time, the fans in the entire Alamo Dome were crazy, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they let out bursts of hysterical roars, calling the names of Lin Hong and Robinson one after another.

In fact, Lin Hong was also upset because of being hated by Robinson, and Robinson was also full of complaints! !
So the two meat grinders ran at full speed, fighting for defense and blocking, and at the same time transformed into a smash general, staged a violent smash aesthetic feast.

All of a sudden, the field was full of hats and screams.

Although the lethality of several blocked shots during the period was strong or weak, as long as the blocked shots were sent, no one would be terrified.

The sideline advertising screens were bombed one after another and suffered heavy losses, which is the most powerful proof.

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(End of this chapter)