Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 467 The Jazz Team That Has No Features Are Features
Now that the Pistons dominate the Eastern Conference of the league, it can be said that they have made countless enemies, but there are very few who can be provoked.

The Pistons are now really, you are going to mess with me, one is not good, I don't even need to call the starting lineup, a substitute youth team can kill you.

Although everyone is in the same league, and usually meet with highs and lows, wins and losses, but if you say that a team is being selected and killed by the youth team, no one can afford to be ashamed. This year, apart from the old opponents Pacers and Spurs, the Pistons have no one who is not afraid of death and dares to harass the Pistons.

This kind of suitable environment made the rough guys in Detroit feel pretty good, a bit like I am number one in the world.

A day of practice passed quickly, and the Pistons were ready to face the Jazz, the strongest shit-stirring stick in the league.

The Jazz in this period had a serious offensive and defensive imbalance, and they were more biased than the Rockets.

In terms of inside, the Jazz has developed a combination of Boozer and Kirilenko, which is a deadly goblin combination, but in terms of outside, although Sloan is consciously increasing pitchers, you can only say that it is really stretching the hips.

From the beginning of the season to the present, the Jazz have averaged 6 three-pointers per game, but their shooting percentage is only 12.00%.

While Kirilenko pulled up soft and hard defenses to torture opponents, he didn't score too much. He averaged 17 points and 5 assists per game, and his card position also had important tactical significance for Boozer to get rebounds.

To put it simply, the Jazz's internal line now looks like a solid wall, but the external line, then, huh, huh.

To be honest, with such a loose outside line, it is really not surprising to lose to anyone.

Before the game, Huber, the Pistons mascot, performed a wave of popcorn spraying performances, and in the process, there were a lot of socks with Lin Sa's head printed on them.

The corners of Lin Sa's mouth were twitching, who the hell did such a horrible thing?

Just when Lin Sa was about to die, Kirilenko walked over with the ball: "I can't tell, your souvenirs are quite unique. Do you have your photo printed on the bottom of the socks? I want to take some back. I believe they will sell well in Salt Lake City."

MMP, your uncle.

Lin Sa cursed inwardly, and then said with a smile, "Isn't this Kirilenko? I'm so happy to play with you again. Although your matches are as smelly and long as Russian aunts' socks, it doesn't hinder the fans' perception and experience at all. Anyway, they never expect anything from you." Shrugging, Lin Sa was afraid that the ridicule was not enough, and added: "After all, I heard that you are not planning to enter the playoffs."

Kirilenko narrowed his eyes. If he hadn't hit someone, he would have been expelled. Kirilenko would beat Lin Sa right now.

Then, will he be expelled for hitting someone? There is no doubt that he will. At this time, Brother 47 snorted and was about to go back to his own team.

But when Kirilenko was about to leave, Lin Sa called out to Kirilenko: "Here we are, let's give each other a hug before leaving, and show some sportsmanship. After all, we are all foreign players."

After thinking about it, Kirilenko thought that Lin Sa was right.

Then, during the hug, it was normal at first, but when they were about to separate, Kirilenko suffered from Lin Sa's powerful diamond finger, and this bitch even took advantage of Kirilenko's carelessness to step on his foot, stepping on it and patting him at the same time!

This kind of gameplay will not hurt people, but, that's angry!

When Kirilenko was about to fight back, Lin Sa happily jumped away: "If you are not convinced, you can go to Karl Malone. He is the starting power forward of the Pistons. What does it have to do with me, Lin."

I have never seen such a brazen person!
Kirilenko wanted to spit on Lin Sa, but the villain in his heart repeatedly persuaded him that this is a foreign country, so he should be more decent. Kirilenko held back the tone: "I hope we can play against each other today, and don't run away on the court!"

Lin Sa looked Kirilenko up and down, her eyes seemed to say, 'Aren't you a fool? 'Kirilenko couldn't stay for a moment, and immediately turned around and returned to his team. If he continued to stay, he must be crazy!

Soon, the pre-match preparation time was over, and the embrace of Lin Sa and Kirilenko caused many foreign fans at the scene to give warm applause, among which the fans from China and Russia were the most.

"Kiri, don't get too close to that guy. Maybe you have a good personal relationship, but don't forget, we are enemies!" After Kirilenko came back, Boozer said to the team's main forwards earnestly. This was very annoying. ?
In the regular season, the tactical arrangement is always quite satisfactory. After all, no one will use the big killer at this time.

The coach who worked hard in the regular season must be a tough guy who just came to the league, or his brain suddenly went crazy. Sloan and Old Brown, two old men with a heart and lungs, are definitely not on this list.

The Pistons' starting lineup is still the regular lineup, Billups at point guard, Hamilton at shooting guard, Lin Sa at small forward, Karl Malone at power forward, and Ben Wallace at center!

Traditional lineup, quite satisfactory.

The Jazz's starting lineup is center Boozer, power forward Kirilenko, small forward Lagabel, point guard McLeod and shooting guard Girisek.

The feature of the Jazz lineup is that it is hairless. The superior players are strong enough. Even the point guard McLeod weighs almost 200 kilograms. This guy is only 1 meters tall, but he is as strong as a short and round meat.

Lin Sa's opponent today is Lagabell, a leftover player who entered the NBA without being drafted.

But just like Billups met Carlisle, Maxima will always shine when he meets Bole, and Lagabel's situation is similar. When he met the old Sloan, Lagabel's record is also improving year by year. Since the beginning of last season, he has already been able to secure a starting lineup. He can get 10 points and 5 rebounds.

The data is not outstanding, but at least it can be played.

When the time came to 05:30 in the evening, Ben and Boozer had already stood in front of the jumper line. As the referee threw the ball high into the sky, the entire Pistons entered the position and retreated in an orderly manner. As for their boss, the Pistons were always confident.

Sure enough, as the ball was dialed to McLeod's side, the Jazz's offense began.

(End of this chapter)