NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 385 Attack on Big Ben! !
The last time the two played against each other, Ewing was injured and retired after only two quarters, which led to the massacre of the team.

This can be said to be Ewing's battle of revenge.

The two just met their eyes, and the whole atmosphere felt a little different in an instant.

In the TNT commentary booth, both Albert and Kenny Smith were looking forward to the start of this battle.

"Welcome everyone to watch the game between the Lakers and the 76ers."

"From the perspective of lineup configuration, the 76ers are indeed inferior."

"Although they have a good point guard like Jerry Stackhouse, the Lakers have a stronger backcourt."

As Albert said.

Even without Kobe's Lakers, for the Philadelphia 76ers, it can be called a galaxy warship.

"Start jumping the ball!"

"Ah - there is no suspense, the Lakers have the ball!"

"Sure enough, there are almost no people in the league who can win the jump ball from the giants of the Celestial Dynasty."

Albert let out a helpless sigh.

However, from the eyes of the 76ers, it seems that they are not worried about the opening jump ball, but continue to focus on the position on the court.

At this moment, Curry, who was watching the game on the spot, shook his head and roared vigorously into the field.

"Lakers, come on! Blast their insiders!"

This sentence instantly aroused the enthusiasm of everyone around, and everyone began to shout at the field.

"Defeat their inside line!"

"Rout their inside line!"

"Rout their inside line!"

It was less than 30 seconds after the game started, and the pressure on the 76ers players on the field can be imagined in the face of such overwhelming roars.

Even if the 76ers bench on the sidelines is tearing their throats to cheer for the team, it is just a drop in the bucket, and it can't cover the screams of the home fans.

This is the home court advantage of the NBA.

The away team will be under tremendous pressure from the very beginning.

Of course, some famous stars are not shy of such occasions, but some rookies, when faced with such a huge scene, will inevitably start to make mistakes because of this.

Especially in the playoffs, the home and away games can be called a magic mirror, and the performance of the away game can better see the quality of a star.

Back on the field.

Lin Hong passed the ball to Bowen next to him and let him handle the first goal of the game.

Looking at Ewing who was defending in front of him, Lin Hong's expression also became serious.

After passing the ball for a while, the Lakers starting shooting guard Curry got an open three-pointer.

After catching the ball, he took a deep breath and adjusted before making the first shot for the Lakers today.

It's a pity that the strength was a little short, and the basketball hit the basket and landed just in front of Ewing.

Ewing turned around and stuck Lin Hong tightly, took off the rebound steadily, and launched a fast break long pass.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Lakers hadn't returned to their defense, Stackhouse easily took the lead and took the first blood.

Lin Hong looked at the slightly discouraged old Curry beside him, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder
"Brother, it's okay, this is the first ball, don't worry, take your time to find the touch, I'm here for everything."

Old Curry raised his head and looked at Lin Hong with gratitude in his eyes. He calmed down and ran towards the frontcourt, ready for the next attack.

"Sure enough, the ball-holding and big-core style of play will make the teammates' abilities functional."

"It seems that before the start of the playoffs, they must be allowed to exercise well to prepare for the tough battles in the future."

Lin Hong began to think about whether he should add some rest to let other players adapt to the rhythm of the game.

After all, I have been leading the team, and they are always in the greenhouse, which is not conducive to the overall development of the team.

After Lin Hong served the backcourt, he moved towards the frontcourt.

Now his idea is very simple, first improve the team's chemical reaction, so that other players have the ability to compete positively.

In the next game, the two sides gradually began to enter the state.

In the first 9 minutes of the first quarter, his teammates are the main attackers. Lin Hong is mainly responsible for supporting and diverting the defensive attention. Unless there is an extreme situation of misalignment in tactical running, he will receive the ball and attack.

The point difference has been kept within 10 points.

During this period, Lin Hong was observing the situation of his teammates.

After all, this is the Lakers' own home court, and at the same time, there are still so many media in the outside world taking this opportunity to continue to hype.

If this game is lost, everyone will be pushed to the forefront, and Lin Hong will also be pulled out for a meeting alone.

Therefore, while Lin Hong is enlightening his teammates, he is also improving the chemistry within the team.

"Hey! Eric! Don't worry! We've only just started, and we're still keeping pace with the game. I'll educate them."

"Thanks! Lin, I'm much better now."

"Big Ben! Don't pay attention to Larry Johnson's crazy verbal provocation, be careful to fall for his tricks."

"OK! Lin! I'll pay more attention!"

Under the mediation of Lin Hong, the spiritual magister, the team's state began to gradually recover.

After more than 9 minutes, although the 76ers now hold a six-point lead, everyone knows that as long as Lin Hong takes over the offense, the six-point difference can be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Entering the rotation, Lin Hong sat on the bench, looking thoughtfully at the crowd in front of him.

Lin Hong frowned slightly.

Although he hasn't faced Ewing head-to-head, judging from the current situation, this 76ers reborn from the ashes is far more difficult than he imagined.

Gorilla Ewing and Big Mom Larry Johnson directly brought the tough style of the New York gang to Philadelphia, and the 76ers exuded a feeling of rebirth from the inside out.

Besides.

Aunt Larry Johnson, from the very beginning, verbally provoked Big Ben, trying to find some physical conflicts other than basketball.

As long as a conflict breaks out on the field, the one who suffers is likely to be Big Ben.

The troubles brought about by this old oily man are indeed a bit of a headache.

In addition, in the backcourt, although Bowen suppressed Stackhouse's offensive firepower, the old Curry has been out of battle for a long time, and his state is somewhat ups and downs, which is unpredictable.

"The situation is still under control."

"Let's use this game as an early warm-up for the playoffs!"

"I feel that the intensity of the playoffs is not much different from standing."

Lin Hong stroked his chin, thinking about how to improve his team next.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from beside the ear.

"Thank you so much!"

Lin Hong looked up, and saw Da Ben standing under the basket and looking around, looking domineering.

Campbell, who was present with him, also rushed forward to push and yell with him, all smiles on his face.

Watching the replay on the big screen above his head, Ben jumped high and slapped Stackhouse's layup.

This block directly inspired the whole team, and even Lin Hong couldn't help but praise it after watching it.

Looking at the excitement of his teammates on the field, the corner of Lin Hong's mouth curved slightly.

Bowen on the side noticed this scene and asked softly.

"What's wrong, Lin?"

Lin Hong nodded slightly, indicating to Bo Wen to watch the remaining 2 minutes on the court.

"Bruce! Look out!"

"Their counterattack is about to begin."

Fight back?

Bowen was very puzzled, he didn't understand how these people should fight back in the remaining time.

Lin Hong didn't explain, and sat on the chair calmly, not caring about the score behind on the court.

The 76ers played in the frontcourt, and the smell of gunpowder on both sides also became more and more dignified after Big Ben's volleyball cap.

Larry Johnson took the initiative to come to Big Ben, his lips moved up and down, and the trash talk talent skill was activated directly.

"Hey! Boy, look clearly at the person in front of you, who is Lao Tzu!"

"You are a trash that all the teams don't like. You must recognize your status. You are destined to be trampled under our feet together with Lin Hong."

As Larry Johnson said, when he first entered the NBA, his starting point was indeed more than a dozen blocks away from Big Ben.

After all, he was the No. [-] pick that year, and Daben was just an undrafted pick.

This incident obviously touched Daben's pain point, and Daben suddenly became furious and angry.

After that, the physical friction with Larry Johnson began to become more and more intense, and he was always on the verge of fouling.

And all of this happened exactly according to Larry Johnson's plan.

He just hoped that Daben would lose his mind and finally have friction with himself and get into foul trouble. This is his role on the court.

The seasoned Larry Johnson immediately seized a rare opportunity.

Suddenly changed from the back to the front basket, and then pulled it up and threw itself on the big itself.

From the perspective of others, he took the initiative to hit the opponent.

But for the referee who just happened to be in the blind spot of the perspective, Larry Johnson fell on the body of the big body, and there was only one result...

Big Ben had a pulling action, which prevented Larry Johnson from completing his normal shooting action.

The referee was really fooled, and when he picked up the whistle, he was about to call Big Ben for a defensive foul.

But just as he was about to blow his whistle, a deafening sound came.

The basketball that Larry Johnson had just dropped was slapped and slammed into the floor.

Then Big Ben pushed away Larry Johnson, who wanted to fake a foul on himself, his eyes widened.

"Fuck, what were you talking about just now? Say it again!"

Larry Johnson was born as a professional boxer. Although he is short, his whole body is full of muscles. He has practiced boxing, and his reaction, explosive power and hitting skills are all top-notch.

He was not a vegetarian, so he rushed up and collided with Big Ben, spouting trash talk, and continued to stimulate the opponent's nerves, trying to intensify the conflict.

Seeing this, the referee blew his whistle quickly to let the people around him pull away.

The drowsy melon-eating crowd around them seemed to have drunk the pulse, and they booed vigorously one by one, wishing that these two people would fight immediately.

It doesn't matter who wins the ball game, they like to fight anyway.

However, at the next moment, Big Ben was uncharacteristically calm down.

He raised his hands up to signal to the referee that he didn't want to find fault with him, and he was also flattering and explaining.

"Hey! Referee! He just lied to you, I'm a clean block."

The referee was also slightly taken aback. He didn't expect the guy with the afro in front of him to be so talkative today.

Then the three referees exchanged glances with each other, and finally confirmed that this time it was the bottom line referee's misjudgment, which was a clean block.

After the penalty came out, Larry Johnson was extremely dissatisfied, and immediately rushed to argue with the referee.

"Hey! The referee, you saw, he pulled me, otherwise I wouldn't have missed the ball at all."

The referee ignored Larry Johnson's chatter and came to the sideline with the ball, ready to start the game.

After all, for the 76ers, the remaining 3 seconds of attack time is not enough to reorganize another attack.

At this moment, Big Ben stood in front of Larry Johnson, glaring at this guy viciously.

The two sides kicked off in a hurry.

After receiving the ball, Larry Johnson didn't care so much, so he could only make a hasty shot.

But this time, it was beyond his control.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the ball was shot, a black shadow leaped high in front of his eyes, looking at the basketball in front of him.

The next second, the audience was boiling.

With his afro on his head, Ben grabbed the basketball with one hand and landed steadily.

"I buy it!"

"My God! What did Big Ben just do!"

"He exploded completely today?!"

On the Lakers bench, Fisher stood up with a look of disbelief.

He just watched with his own eyes that Big Ben leaped high and took Larry Johnson's shot into his arms with one hand.

There's no denying that it's a clean one-handed grab cap!
A good enough block to load into the Big Ten of the year.

No one expected that Da Ben suddenly burst out with such amazing power.

Big Ben threw the ball hard at Eric Snow, who was on the fast break in the frontcourt, and then turned his head and glared fiercely at Larry Johnson, who was like a sand sculpture.

"Asshole, I can say whatever you want!"

"But you are not allowed to speak ill of Lin!"

"Let me hear another piece of nonsense about Lin, and see if I don't beat you out of shit!"

After the harsh words, Da Ben ran towards the front court step by step.

His words were heard clearly by all the reporters and audience on the sidelines.

At this time, everyone looked at Da Ben with a little more admiration.

In this arena that advocates heroism, who can not like such a reliable teammate? !
In one round, he blocked two shots in a row, directly killing the 76ers' last chance to attack.

From this moment on, the Lakers players on the field were completely ignited by Da Ben's block, and everyone rushed towards the 76ers players like wolves and tigers.

In the last 2 minutes, the Lakers' offense became smoother.

"Leave the rebound to me!"

"Leave the offense to me, and see if I can't kill them!"

"We must not let these guys underestimate us!"

"..."

In addition to being relatively strong in the former New York gang, their trash talk is also a must in the league. Many players who are not firm enough will make mistakes under the temptation of these guys.

At the beginning, everyone had a lot of psychological pressure, and Larry Johnson kept trying to provoke them, so everyone was afraid to fight.

But after Big Ben's block and his inspiring speech, the 76ers have kicked the iron plate.

Lin Hong is the God of War of the Lakers. The opponent has been irritating them, which makes them turn their anger into strength, and they are crazy output against the 76ers.

All members conduct the ball more smoothly, and play more like a fish in water.

In the last 2 minutes of the first quarter, the gangsters of the Lakers not only tied the score, but also completely silenced the 76ers' offense, suppressing their opponents with momentum.

After the game ended, Da Ben and others were still breathing into the mouth of Larry Johnson and others in the distance.

"I'm going to hell! I won't kill you today, and I won't play in the NBA anymore!"

"Come on! Bastard! Come and hit me! Didn't you just yell loudly?"

"How dare you scold Lin with this technology! No wonder you can only become a stray dog!"

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(End of this chapter)