Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 313 The workplace is not worth it
Pistons vs. Pacers game.

Lin Sa played very hard on the court. After this offensive and defensive transition, Lin Sa began to focus on marking Artest. Don't look at this guy who is often mentally disabled and has no brains to contribute to Lin Sa's ridicule value. However, there are no more than three defensive champions like him in the league who average more than 15 points per game.

Lin Sa defended very well, and Artest was not in vain, and because of the arrow effect of Lin Sa's offense, the Pistons were in a very good state when defending. After all, they hardly consumed when attacking.

No one cares about the Pistons' defense. Harrington chose Artest not because he believed in Artest.

Artest took the ball, showing the standard smile of a bad uncle, and raised his big elbow directly.

To be honest, this is the current basketball in 04. After the change, Lin Sa would lie down directly in Artest's style of play, but now the referee is relatively lenient in the face of such an elbow. Lin Sa can't lie down and will be scolded.

Artest's big elbow is powerful, but it's not unstoppable. It's just unnecessary. The good show is still to come. Lin Sa tightened his body and took two steps back. Artest's brain is not always in the dark. At least now he knows that scoring is more important than dog-biting with Lin Sa. When the distance is wide, Artest directly stands up and shoots, and the ball hits.

Lin Sa picked up his jersey to wipe off his sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, fired with all his strength as soon as he came up, and played for a quarter and a half. He was indeed a little tired. Rasheed Wallace on the side was still very big brother, came up and stood next to Lin Sa, watched Artest spit: "Leave this kid to me. If you want to deal with him, we will talk about it in the fourth quarter."

So, Boss Rashid, why do you average 1T per game with your brain?

This is almost an unsolved mystery. The boss is really stupid, so it is not surprising that Lin Sa does what he does, but Rasheed Wallace is not. This boss just looks like a bandit, but his thoughts are very delicate. For example, Lin Sa and Artest’s small exchanges.
The referee signaled the staff to wipe the floor while squinting. The slobbering referee wanted to give Rasheed Wallace a T, but thinking about today's day, he decided to endure it. After all, getting Rasheed Wallace out today will easily cause conflicts and is difficult to control.

The Pistons' offense, Rasheed Wallace and Big Ben both fell into the Pacers' basket. O'Neill's current physical fitness could not allow him to 1V2, so Artest also followed up. The four players on both sides were under the basket, shrinking in various ways, changing positions, rubbing against the defense, elbows, and kicks. It was an exhilarating fight.

As long as Lin Sa is on the offensive end, Wu Sheng will be stuck to his death without thinking. Now Wu Sheng is not afraid of fouls when he breaks the jar. He completely uses himself as a consumable, and does not give Lin Sa room for sudden shots.

However, Lin Sa's running position is coquettish, Wu Sheng is so close, he is just a tentative running position, and finally takes a big step back and then makes a lateral jump, which opens up space, Lin Sa raises his hand to shoot, Wu Sheng stands up to block the shot!
With a sound of 'snap', Wu Sheng hit Lin Sa's shooting hand hard, but even so, Lin Sa still made the shot!

This ball was hit by Lin Sa with the thug on his shoulders, and an extra free throw was required.

Wu Sheng had done his best in defense, and there was absolutely no mistake in it. This was a textbook defense, but even so, Lin Sa still found an opportunity to score a three-pointer.

His hand was red, but Lin Sa was very tough and just fell twice, and glanced at Wu Sheng.

When Wu Sheng was in the Eagles before, everyone communicated well, but the ass determines the thinking. Since Wu Sheng is still here today, there is nothing to say.

The fans were shouting, they were expecting Lin Sa to make a free throw error, Artest at the basket still seemed to have learned something, and he was thinking desperately, okay, those few words over and over, just hope that Lin Sa will not make a shot. Since everyone is so enthusiastic, how can Lin Sa, as a star, refuse the expectations of the fans and opponents... One shot, decisive hit!

There were boos one after another at the scene, and Artest almost exploded on the spot.

Shrugging, Lin Sa volleyed at Artest and took a shooting pose. Artest exploded even more, and the referee felt even more uncomfortable. To be honest, Artest and Lin Sa were both on the blacklist of the referee union. Of course, in this list, Rasheed Wallace ranked first. Only these three people, one is enough.

Artest is always in a state where it is easy to contribute taunt points regardless of day and night. Sure enough, Artest immediately exploded when he was teased. This time, he even grabbed Harrington's ball and hit Lin Sa hard.

In one round, the Pistons scored 5 points. Artest's contribution was once again of great importance to the Pistons. Old Brown almost died of laughter watching this scene. He was also worried about Lin Sa's physical strength, but with a player like Artest, Old Brown felt that he should give Artest a knock.

He Artest, wearing a Pacers jersey and taking the Pacers' salary, but looking for the Pistons with all his heart, it's rare, it's so rare!
The goal didn't go in, but Artest still didn't give up, and was about to force his way inside and try to steal it. Well, for this decision, Lin Sa had to give Artest a thumbs up. Now, there are definitely no more than five people in the league who dare to try to steal in Da Ben's hands. Courage is commendable!

The unilateral pursuit of the ball was fruitless, and Artest really wasted his efforts. Although Ben was not flexible, he was an absolute pillar at the basket. Relying solely on his strength, Ben squeezed away Artest who was rushing up from Xiao Ao.

There, Lin Sa was already running!
Old Miller and Harrington chased after Lin Sa desperately, but the absolute speed was the most obvious. Lin Sa started to run, and the two fell behind by a full two lengths. It was too late to knock Lin Sa down. They could only watch Lin Sa catch the ball and slam dunk in three big steps!
The Pacers fans are about to be blown away. Artest's choice of the ball is too nonsense. He made a mistake in his shot.
Lin Sa scored a goal, but the Pacers fans booed Artest, which made Lin Sa feel very relieved. Faced with the abuse, Artest covered his face and walked away. At this time, there was a black-haired beauty on the sidelines who ignored the abuse of the audience and cheered Artest. The voice was not loud, but everyone who should be heard could be heard.

Artest had a little comfort. The female fan was sitting in the first row. Everyone here has status and status. They wouldn't scold Artest as they did in the stands, but everyone had a basic conscience. Artest played like this. It's not too much to scold Artest. Only this female fan is a maverick, not only does not curse, but also cheers loudly.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of the audience, and even the big screen gave a close-up of this curvy female fan!

(End of this chapter)