Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 170 Garnett's Ghost Step Dance

Garnett came to his senses, but his first reaction was not to stop him, but to hope that Sprewell would either beat him to the ground, or just yell twice. Lin Sa also reacted, raised his hand, and Lin Sa lightly blocked Sprewell's fist with two fingers.

The scene was completely quiet...

The referee forgot to blow the whistle that was in his mouth.

: "This is a basketball court. If you are really interested, we can play after the game." Lin Sa's voice was cold, as if to say another trivial fact.

The villain in Lin Sa's heart is turning somersaults now, this kind of pretending to be 13 is really cool!

Sprewell took back his fist, his eyes full of disbelief, this is so impossible, how could someone block the 300-speed fist with two fingers, are you fucking O'Neill possessed? !
Beep!
The referee finally remembered what he was supposed to do. Hitting someone on the court is a second-level offender. Lin Sa also has to give a warning here.

The whistle woke up the madman, but the first thought of the madman who regained his reason was, what the hell is going on like this?

The referee's whistle not only didn't stop Sprewell, but stimulated Sprewell even more. He roared "for the Timberwolves" and Sprewell launched a two-stage charge, and this time he played for real, and by the way, he threw away all his brains.

Garnett rushed up to try to stop him, but was kicked back several steps by an elbow. Garnett's eyes were full of disbelief, where was he, what was he doing, and why was he beaten?
Sprewell went berserk.

Well, if Artest can be stimulated like this, Lin Sa will feel that the world is at peace. If the power gap is so large, many things will be for nothing, not to mention that Sprewell is not a high-tech martial art, just a punch.

Lin Sa grasped the fist that Sprewell threw at him. After all, this thing is much smaller than a basketball, and it is easier than catching a pass. Then Lin Sa clenched the fist with one hand, turned around and threw Sprewell to the sidelines where no one was around!
With a flying distance of four or five meters, Sprewell didn't stop until he hit the Timberwolves' bench, and was immediately subdued by the security guards.

Lin Sa scratched her head and walked up to the referee, who took a step back in shock.

Lin Sa said a little embarrassedly: "Well, that referee, Mr. Sprewell did it first, and I didn't have any intention of using violence, just to protect myself. Look, I haven't hit him yet."

Rubbing his aching face, Garnett also realized at this moment that Sprewell is dead. How long will he be suspended to see his face, but he will definitely not be able to play in this game. What about Lin Sa?
"Referee, it was this bastard who deliberately insulted Sprewell just now, which led to the violence!" At certain times, Garnett's reaction was extremely fast. For example, now, Lin Sa throws Sprewell, which can be regarded as self-defense. Maybe the podium will not be blown up, but he crossed people, which is unreasonable.

Find the key point, Wolf King is very professional.

The referee is also very painful now, let's send it off. Looking at the cheers of the Auburn Hills fans on the sidelines, he really didn't dare to let it go.

Garnett is very conflicted now. Lin Sa doesn't want to keep him on the court for a moment. Without Sprewell, the Timberwolves' offensive strength has been reduced by half. If Lin Sa doesn't play, they will lose a lot.

: "You despicable bastard, you know that you are not Sprewell's opponent, and you deliberately humiliated him and made him make a wrong decision. You really disgraced your team. Junior high school students are more ashamed than you. Your fans should burn your jersey!"

Lin Sa thought for a while: "I think my fans will be proud of me, and they will even buy me ice cream as a reward."

Just as Lin Sa was talking, the five tigers walked behind Lin Sa. They were already proficient in this kind of background board work, and their positions were seamlessly connected. They glared fiercely at Garnett.

Swallowing his saliva, Garnett wanted to be tougher, but... Big Ben, Rasheed Wallace, Lin Sa, the Pistons' standard rate has already surpassed the Trail Blazers. What's more frightening is that Lin Sa is the active player with the longest suspension and the most fines in recent years.

Playing basketball, Garnett is the No. 1 in the media evaluation this year. He is not afraid of anyone now, but he can't hit people.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you because there are so many of you, and your home court can't save you from the reality that you are a group of cowards and sissies." While shouting, Garnett floated back, a bit like the ghost walk of Peking Opera, the type that does not move the upper body at all and walks very fast.

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The Pistons were a little confused. When Ben heard Garnett spraying, he moved his arm forward, but he didn't touch Garnett in one step, but Garnett didn't know when he drifted away. What the hell is this?Did I get it wrong just now?

The referees are too lazy to take care of the court now. The Timberwolves have all gone to the sidelines to the bench, leaving Garnett on the court. Before the referee is there, the referee does not believe that Garnett is a fool. At this time, provoking the Pistons.

In the Olympic Tower, Xiao Hua didn't watch Lin Sa's game today. It's not that he doesn't want to watch it, but he does have an important meeting to hold today, and there shouldn't be any trouble with the Timberwolves. After all, they are as magical as a group of huskies.

As soon as the first stage of the negotiation was over, Xiao Hua took a sip of water, and the male secretary rushed in and whispered something in Xiao Hua's ear, Xiao Hua almost didn't spit out the water, but there was an important guest, Xiao Hua insisted on swallowing the choked water back, looking at Xiao Hua whose neck was thick twice and still didn't dare to cough, the male secretary felt distressed.

Xiao Hua asked the male secretary to deal with it urgently, but if Lin Sa was sure that he didn't do anything, he wouldn't be sent off. The tone was set, he had to end the meeting as soon as possible, and then go to watch the game, but this kid must stop being a monster.

The game at the Palace of Auburn Hills was forced to pause to wait for the news. Lin Sa yawned and sat down on the stool to wrestle with the sudden interest of Da Ben. Just now, Lin Sa had killed Billups in seconds, kicked Hamilton down, and suppressed Rashid in 30 seconds. Then, the boss battle was about to start.

Da Ben's pitch-black arm was placed on the stool, and Lin Sa wanted to say a few flirty words to suit the occasion, but he was afraid that the group of big old black K would not be able to reach the point.

Now the audience at the Palace of Auburn Hills has been cheering, and the atmosphere is extremely high. Their only regret now is that beer is not allowed here, and the Pistons' rest area is too far from the court. This should be moved to the middle of the court, so that they can take a good look at Lin Sa and Da Ben in terms of strength, who is the king.

Old Brown also feels like betting some money to win or lose. The Pistons have always known that Lin Sa's strength is amazing. Although he has never done any records or tests in this area, this does not hinder other people's fantasies.

Just when Lin Sa squatted on the ground and crossed his arms with Da Ben, the sideline referee came over with a black line to greet the players of the two teams, and said that if the Pistons dared to do anything unrelated to basketball here, he would record it and report to the headquarters.

Lin Sa and Da Ben received bursts of contempt from the same team.

(End of this chapter)