Forward to the basket

If Thomas had a helpless expression when he saw Chen Feng's ferocious dunk.

So now, he could even feel his temples throbbing wildly.

"Smiling Assassin", maybe there are only assassins left now, Thomas really wants to become a murderous assassin and kill someone who committed crimes.

As for smiling?Thomas had long since tossed it aside.Smile?What a joke!

Thomas didn't intend to let others stretch out his right cheek after he finished slapping his left cheek.

David Lee was kicked off by Chen Feng, which was enough to make Thomas suffocate. Now, it's the turn of that unlucky Richardson. This guy is looking up and asking the team doctor to stop the nosebleed.

Just now Richardson couldn't even walk off the field by himself, he could only cover his nose with his hands.

The basketball flying head-on hit the most vulnerable nose, and it was still a basketball that was slapped sideways. The result can be imagined.

This is also thanks to Richardson's quick response, otherwise he may have to undergo nose surgery by now.

After all, the hardness of basketball is much stronger than that of football. It is really terrible to slap it head-on.

Now Richardson's face is really nosebleed and tears are rushing together, even if this guy is a pure man, he can't stand this kind of blow.

It's not that I can't afford to lose face, but that Chen Feng's shot is too accurate, Richardson can still feel his nose swell.

The protracted nosebleed made the team doctor look miserable, and it didn't stop for a long time. In order not to delay the treatment, Thomas had to temporarily replace Richardson with Francis.

But the offensive system that was finally established was shattered by Chen Feng's horizontal slap. Thomas was really hurt by this guy's anger.

Marbury's breakthrough was targeted by Rivers, and Frye was completely stared down by Chen Feng. Richardson was the only one left who could do something. Now it's good, this guy almost didn't enter the locker room for treatment.

The opponent just replaced two first-year rookies, but they completely disrupted all Thomas' pre-match assumptions.

Thomas, who hadn't created much tactical coordination for the Knicks, now has even more black eyes. Even if he stood on the sidelines, he didn't know what to shout at the players.

The most terrible thing was probably not Thomas' blankness, but Chen Feng's slap was too hard.

Frye even wanted to go around Chen Feng, because he really didn't want to be the next Richardson.

With these two ferocious performances, Chen Feng, who was originally regarded as a bald wild boy, immediately became a terrifying beast in the eyes of New York fans.

When Richardson was splattered with nosebleeds from the basketball racket, Rivers, who had been muttering about replacing Feng Chen all along, was still a little bit violent just now.

"It seems that it's more effective for that kid to stay outside." Looking at his partner's sullen expression at the moment, Thibodeau didn't react at all, but thought that what Chen Feng did just now was beautiful.

Accurate filling, when Marbury just scored the ball, Thibodeau even thought that the ball was there.

But just for a split second, who knows how Chen Feng saw it, anyway, this guy just rushed over, and he was so determined to not look back, it seemed that he was never worried about Frye's leakage.

A risky gamble?Maybe, but Thibodeau really wishes there were more of these gambles.

Because Chen Feng slapped many things away, not just the three-pointer Richardson shot.

What's more, the little courage left by the Knicks disappeared without a trace. Except for Marbury, most of them fell into a state of wandering spirits.

Frye was so pestered by Chen Feng that he wanted to commit suicide. Richardson was still on the sidelines to stop his nosebleed. As for Francis, who had just been replaced, he missed two shots in a row. It seems that his touch today is almost gone.

The Knicks have lost the crazy shooting accuracy they had before, and the cold touch of a few people made the basketball hit the basket all the time. This can be written as a "strike the iron march".

Not to mention David Lee and Curry. Under the close care of Perkins and Jefferson, they were both halfway through the second quarter, and they only made one shot together.

If there were no four free throws, it is estimated that the scoring contribution of these two guys would never exceed five points.

And these two guys together took six shots. It's no wonder the fans scolded the street with this hit rate.

Weak, momentarily weak, the Knicks are like a hunk claiming to be pure men.

In the first quarter of the confrontation, it was called a lively dragon, but...after ten minutes, it withered.

Except for Marbury who can be a little bit stronger, as for the rest of the people, it is really starting to slump collectively, just like some people have some kind of dysfunction, even if they want to be pure men, they can't do it anymore.

Originally they were leading by six points, but after Chen Feng's slap, the Celtics quickly made a 9-0 lead. Not to mention a three-point lead, the stands were dead silent.

Even Thomas' consecutive timeouts failed to contain the Celtics' counterattack. Pierce even scored six consecutive points in this wave of offense, and he also ran outside to block Marbury once.

After such a fierce attack by the Celtics, the Knicks were dying to resist.

Even when Jordan repeatedly broke his scoring record here, the Madison Square Arena was never so quiet, but on such a night, it was like a silent cemetery.

Without the hustle and bustle, even the hot cheerleaders seemed listless.

As for the dj at the scene, it is estimated that in the current atmosphere, this guy can only play a little bit of mourning.

Especially before the end of the second quarter, when Chen Feng's animal-like guy once again held Curry to complete a fly dunk, there was even a groan in the Madison Square Arena.

The misery of the second quarter was not well resolved after halftime, and even when Richardson returned, the guy couldn't continue his performance in the first quarter.

The sinking of a team must not be a person alone.

Likewise, when a team's offensive and defensive systems start to crumble, don't expect a savior.

Even if Marbury scored 30 points in the third quarter, it could not prevent the Celtics from throwing away the Knicks with a 19:[-] single-quarter score.

At 101:82, although the score difference was only 19 points at the end of the game, many Knicks fans who started to choose to leave the game knew that the Celtics did not fight to death.

Otherwise, no one can explain why the Celtics replaced all the main players not long after the fourth quarter started. Even so, the 28-point lead they established is enough to guarantee victory.

It's just that at the end of the game, Chen Feng's gang of animals were all celebrating their victory, high-fiving each other.

No one heard Madison's mourning, not only the fans, even this ancient arena is sighing for the Knicks...

(Be more and more before watching the game...to save sleepiness, I hope my AC Milan can win! Barcelona, ​​​​Cosmos, how many games should you lose?)