Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 477 Artest, Donkey!

Chapter 477 Artest, Donkey!

Wu Sheng, Stephen Jackson.

A martial arts master who was delayed by basketball, in the basketball world, he fights professionally, and in the martial arts world, he plays the ball the most beautifully.

After years of wandering, Wu Sheng can adapt to blue-collar work very well, and he has no star disease.

But, do you think that if you don’t have it now, you won’t have it in the future? If it doesn’t exist, why does gambling make people obsessed? If you keep losing, you have to be a platinum philanthropist to be willing to gamble.

The Detroit Pistons' full retraction defense!
It's not that Old Brown didn't arrange this trick, but he hopes to use it again in the final quarter. He is an old-fashioned head coach who believes that the trump card is the hole card, but Lin Sa is different. Lin Sa is much more aggressive. The trump card should be used at the right time.

The Pistons' inside defense directly blocked Wu Sheng's offensive line.

At this time, Wu Sheng has the mentality of a gambler. He still wants to throw it if he doesn't enter it, and wants to throw another one after throwing it in.

As a result, a 9-2 spurt was played, the Pistons 62-48, the halftime victory was almost certain, and the bell was ringing in the sky above the Palace of Auburn Hills!
Old Brown punched vigorously while watching from the sidelines, and he commanded so well!

Well, the old guy watching the game in the VIP seat has no B number at all, completely forgetting that the tactics on the field have nothing to do with him.

In the last 2 minutes of the second quarter, Carlisle called a timeout.

In Wu Sheng's panicked expression, he was actually replaced. When the game resumed, Wu Sheng couldn't believe it. After all, although he made a slight mistake in this quarter, he also forced the Pistons to change their style of play.
Wu Sheng didn't understand, but no one asked his opinion, there weren't enough kats.

Sitting alone on the bench by the side of the court, Wu Sheng felt as if he was brought up by P.

Carlisle hates Artest, but the Pacers can't do without Artest if they want to win the championship now, so for the championship, in order to be able to slap his size 42 shoes on the face of Old Brown's size 50, Carlisle can tolerate one Artest, but he can't tolerate the second.
In this regard, the old Brown is the same, but the champion coach and the scoreboard have increased the flexibility of the old Brown.

Back on the court, Wu Sheng was finally kicked down. Although it was a bit inhumane to do so, but playing in Detroit these days, it was obvious that Lin Sa was right and right. He said you should go down, so you should go down.

Without the restraint of the Martial Saint, Malone can finally sit off the court to rest. At the age of 41, his physical strength is really not as good as before. Lin Sa replaced Malone to defend Artest.

The small goal at this stage is barely achieved. Next, just let Artest go down, and then continue to score points.

Positional warfare, there is really nothing... Fuck.

Originally, Lin Sa thought that relying on positional warfare would definitely drag Artest to death, but he didn't expect that Artest, a rough guy, would throw a three-pointer at Lin Sa, and he even hit it!
Lin Sa thought Artest would provoke him, but he didn't. The bastard turned around and turned back to his side.

Calm and serious mess!
Artest is a donkey, especially when he was young, he was so angry, no one was convinced, even though you Carlisle is the coach, Xiao Ao is the boss, but I still don't dump you, Artest's personality is like this, he will not walk away and regress.

Terrible is afraid, Artest is afraid that others will trust him.

It's not the kind of trust that is talked about, but the weight of the bet at the critical moment.

Wu Sheng was dissatisfied with Artest, and Artest knew that anyway, Artest didn't care about Wu Sheng, let alone Pacers without Miller. Carlisle hated himself, and Artest always knew it, but he didn't care. He even thought that Stephen came to replace him. The functions of the two people really overlapped too much.

But Artest never expected that Carlisle would choose him at such a critical moment against the Pistons!
The moment he stood on the court again, Artest felt an emotion that he hadn't had for a long time, an emotion that he had lost since he had money and didn't have to eat the last meal or the next meal.

He wants to win!
"Defense!" Artest yelled, staring at Lin Sa from beyond the three-point line.

MMP!

Lin Sa almost scolded the street. After this ball, Artest almost scored 20 points, only one point away. Unless Lin Sa crippled Artest and let him dismiss from get out of class now, even if he won, there was absolutely no hope that Artest would score one point in two games.

Anger brings impulsiveness and brute force, but it also brings failure.

Artest defended very hard, and it was not obvious that he was playing with Marlon Max for half the court. The tough defense destroyed Lin Sa's shooting posture, and he hit the iron with a three-pointer. Fortunately, the boss took the ball, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

At least Lin Sa didn't want to think about Artest's stinky face.

Daben's Wang Baquan layup under the basket scored 2 points for the Pistons. Now Artest is really working hard. The moment Daben scored the goal, Artest started to speed up with all his strength and broke through halftime in an instant.

Artest, if you want to talk about talent, it must be excellent leverage, otherwise it is impossible to have such a bad personality, and you can still hang out in the NBA. In fact, even in the original time and space, Artest was basically bankrupt in combat power at that time, but he was still considered a qualified starter even if he removed his brain.

Not to mention the second and third springs that the Rockets and the Lakers ushered in afterwards.

Two minutes later, the halftime game ended, and Artest scored seven points in two minutes, almost creating a small miracle.

Then, the Pacers became even more silent.

Old Brown on the Pistons side is still optimistic, at least the score is still ahead, and there is only half time left in the game. Artest may be really good this year, but for Old Brown, this year's Pistons are also stronger than last year!

The second half of the game begins.

Artest's touch is still hot, and he hit a wave of twos and twos when he came up, and the distance of his shots was almost on the three-point line. If it weren't for his muscular body and annoying face, Lin Sa almost thought he was possessed by Ray Allen.

Lin Sa has experience when encountering such a mess, but there is nothing he can do.

Old Brown also seems to intend to share Lin Sa's defensive pressure, and instead let the old Malone, who is a treasure of the Pistons, go up to defend.

However, the effect is still not great. Today, Artest's strength is all-round. He feels good, has great strength, and his black hands are fast and accurate. After elbowing each other, Malone found that he almost couldn't elbow Artest.

……

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(End of this chapter)

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