Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 138 I Have a Very Good Relationship with Artest (Happy Lantern Festival)
The battle between the Pistons and the Pacers was still going on. O'Neal Jr. threw a ball to the blue with Rasheed Wallace's supplementary defense on his back. Of course, this kind of ball would not go in. The rebound was won by Big Ben riding Foster, and a new round of muscle competition followed.

The Pacers' offense was terrible, and the Pistons were not going anywhere. Hamilton finally found a chance to get into the basket. Before he could shine, he was pressed into the dirt by Reggie Miller who rushed up, and he was lonely.

If you fail to shoot, it is not considered a failure. If I fail to attack, it is not considered a failure. If everyone does not score together, then no one is considered a failure.

Xiao Hua was so angry that he was about to smash the remote control, fuck his uncle, this thing is crazy, not to mention that the audience doesn't like to watch it, he wants to smash the remote control!
Now the inside environment of the Pistons and Pacers is very bad. There are flying elbows and big black hooves everywhere. Lin Sa is much more obedient. Anyway, the small forward, he just can’t get in if he is killed.

Carlisle, who didn't know the truth, thought that Artest's marking had worked. In fact, he didn't know it at all. Lin Sa was just focusing on cultivating experience babies.

The Pacers are being carried forward by Jermaine O'Neal, and the Pistons are surrounded by double Wallaces who have built a no-fly zone. Lin Sa is now watching the show with the noise made by Artest.

Why do you vote, you pass me, weak chicken, you just make two moves! ?

The war of words, etc., really sounds depressing. Lin Sa didn't come on the stage for this kind of pediatrics. He is a person who wants to play a big scene. In the beginning, let the boss and Xiao Ao play. It's a warm-up job anyway.

Four and a half minutes into the first quarter, and the score was 4-5. It was even more frenzied than the last time the Pistons played against the Spurs. There were confrontations, fouls, dark hands everywhere, and all kinds of persuasion from the audience.

Without Lin Sa showing his power, the current Pistons and Pacers are actually similar in hard power. It is understandable that the score is like this. Of course, the players understand it, but it does not mean the audience understands. Xiao Hua received a 5-minute broadcast that has shrunk by a full tenth. Tears are about to flow down. It hurts the fan base too much.

The Pistons called a timeout, and the start was 5 minutes away. Lin Sa didn't score a point, as if he was here for sightseeing.

Exit Lin Sa, enter Prince, Old Brown looked at the boy who was so obedient today: "Is there something wrong with your body, or what did that bastard do to you?"

Lin Sa did not shed a single drop of sweat, and Lin Sa took the towel that Max handed over and used it as a handkerchief: "Me? I'm fine, I'm fine." As he spoke, Lin Sa seemed to think of something: "Oh, you mean I didn't score, right? Hey, why are you so anxious, coach, Artest is so focused on defending me, why don't I give him some confidence, or else I'll beat him down, how boring it is."

I am so silly.

With these three words in Old Brown's head, he actually thought that Lin Sa had learned his lesson, he was really a dog, this little bastard, if he didn't get into trouble in a day, he would die.

Suddenly Old Brown felt that it was dangerous. Artest was like a savage now. Lin Sa wanted to do something. If he really played big, it was really hard to say what Artest would do.

He wanted to persuade his own brats to be careful, but looking at Artest and Lin Sa who were spitting across the air, Old Brown felt that he was really worried, and he had to tell Rasheed to be optimistic about Lin Sa, even though his face was scary, this guy was more reliable.

In the last 3 minutes of the first quarter, Lin Sa was replaced. Big Ben and Xiao Ao played very hard. The two of them were less than a quarter, and they both committed 2 fouls.
Doodle
Subsequently, Artest was blown T.

Artest was stunned, and instinctively wanted to go up to argue, Lin Sa hurried up to hold Artest, this guy must be protected, in case he was sent off, Lin Sa couldn't find a place to cry.

The eye-popping operation began. Lin Sa actually pulled the referee to intercede for Artest. What's more, this guy actually gave an explanation. He and Artest have a very good relationship. This is their special way of greeting.

Old Brown covered his forehead in pain, and the five tigers also checked each other's temperature. Artest wondered if he had misunderstood Lin Sa?

The referee wanted Old Brown to lead Lin Sa to see his brain, but the call could not be changed, so Lin Sa was driven away, and the Pistons got a free throw opportunity.

Hey, my heart illuminates the moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Now that the referee has given T, then Lin Sa's task has to be improved a little bit, and a wave of McGrady's 04 season star card has been drawn.

Star card: Tracy McGrady (04 season)

Position: Small Forward (Match 70%)

Skills: The player has more than 10 skills and will randomly get six skills

Columns: Dry Pull, Freedom, Speed ​​Change, Cheetah, Explosion, Destiny Time

Price: 6350
Description: This star card is the pinnacle star card for McGrady except the special state. It has top-level combat power and tactical ability. When using this card, the host can temporarily increase the control ability of the body by 10%. Since the host has two special abilities of the wolf king's calf and AI's fingers, the host's temporary matching degree is adjusted to 85%.

If the destiny time skill is activated, the host will gain absolute body control for 3 minutes, and when the 3 minutes are over, the card will be destroyed regardless of the remaining time of physical strength.

This card is really easy to use. Feeling the incomparable fit from every part of the hands and feet, Lin Sa feels so cool that he wants to howl!

Walking to the free throw line, Lin Sa met Artest's complicated eyes.

: "Are you a little touched, Artest?" Lin Sa said casually while dribbling the ball.

: "I'm so touched, I'm just giving you 1 point. Anyway, I will prevent you from getting this 1 point."

Lin Sa smiled: "In the first quarter, I almost got 0 seals, isn't it very touching?"

Artest frowned, and Xiao Ao on the other side also felt that Lin Sa's words were strange.

Lin Sa raised his hand and threw the ball. The basketball hit the rim and rebounded on the spot. Lin Sa used this trick before, but now that the basket is full, no one would have thought that Lin Sa could play again. Lin Sa rushed into the basket like a white light to catch the ball!
(End of this chapter)