from the golden generation

Chapter 394 No mercy
Yan Song got angry and clamored to watch the replay.

The two referees were silent, Yan Song continued to roar.

"I'm challenging, watch the replay, if you are awesome, call me a technical foul, if you don't blow it, let me replay it!"

Yan Song opened his mouth, I shut up my mouth, I am two meters tall, and now I feel a little more terrifying.

Just now Iverson said that he can't make a fuss, and 100% of the fuss is a technical foul, but Yan Song is different.

Made, that is Stern's godson, and there are rumors that Yan Song is Stern's son.

The key point is that the old man is really too used to Yan Song, and Stern will not cause trouble for Yan Song in the whole Yan Song incident.

Now, Yan Song's rumor challenge, aren't you guys embarrassed?Also whistling.

Yan Song wanted to watch the replay, but the two referees looked at each other, but they were thinking about it.

"Playing big."

They really didn't expect Philadelphia to choose zero tolerance this time, and Yan Song broke out directly after the second target.

This made them not consider it in the plan. Don't you say that good things are nothing more than three?
Seeing that the two were silent, Yan Song continued.

"I know there is no way to change the result of the game, but you have to admit the misjudgment, or wait until the game is over. We will go to the league to appeal."

"Oh no, I'll go directly to the president and talk to the old man."

As the words fell, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down.

If that's the case, they'll be investigated by the league.

The two referees were a little desperate, and they looked at Brown as if calling for help.

When Brown saw them looking over, he knew what they were going to fart.

Brown had no choice but to stand up and persuade Yan Song for a while.

"Okay, Yan Song, calm down, it won't happen."

These are all in the plan, Yan Song pretends not to calm down, and still needs to watch the replay.

At the same time, Yan Song's reaction shocked those referees who had targeted Philadelphia.

Their small circle exploded, and Philadelphia became a team they dared not mess with for a while.

"Let's not take this as an example. Once again, I beat you all over the floor."

Yan Song seemed to give Brown a face, but Brown didn't say a few words and laughed many times.

"Damn, Yan Song is so good at acting. Just now Alan told himself that he was a bit defensive, and he didn't expect Yan Song's performance to be so realistic."

Brown wanted to complain, but he held back his smile, shut his mouth and walked back.

Yan Song finally calmed down, but the ball still belonged to the Hornets.

Now, congrats to the Hornets.

The referee successfully angered the Philadelphia team, especially Yan Song and Iverson.

If the Hornets are not beaten in this game, it is true that their Yan Ai team loses.

Jones catches the ball and they restart the offense.

The ball was passed to the inside, and Jones wanted to stabilize it. He had already felt the anger of the Phillies.

Campbell on the inside just shot a layup and was blocked by Ratliff behind him.

Ratliff was in position just after Campbell's turn and he was blocked.

Ratliff throws the ball to Iverson, and Iverson catches it and roars.

"Yan Song!"

After the words fell, Iverson exploded with both arms and threw the ball from midfield to the opponent's basket.

"Super three-pointer?"

"Three points your uncle, didn't you see Yan Song taking off?"

The people on the sidelines were surprised, watching Yan Song jump up and receive the ball from Iverson.

Yan Song grabbed the ball in the air and blew it into the basket with one hand.

"boom."

Yan Song slams the dunk vigorously, and the basket shakes wildly.

After landing, Yan Song shook his fingers towards the two referees and the fans.

"You can't!"

"It's too crazy."

The referee also roared in his heart, Yan Song is too presumptuous, shaking his fingers to celebrate is not allowed.

But he, Yan Song, has wiped his neck, is he still afraid of wagging his finger?
He is not afraid, Yan Song's background is unknown, it is really unexpected that a Chinese person can have such a background in the United States.

The Hornets were intercepted three times in a row. Yan Song wanted to shake his finger, but they were too weak. The Hornets were like a mouthful of meat to Philadelphia.

Yan Song became arrogant again, and once he became crazy, Iverson couldn't help it.

"Made, I'm not being reserved anymore, let's do what I love."

Iverson threw one of his extra wristbands directly to the ground.

Come on, let's fight.

The Hornets sensed the danger, Jones passed the ball to Wesley, and Wesley was exhausted by Jones at all costs.

Snow snatched the basketball like crazy, Wesley was very distressed, Snow was in a mess.

He snatched randomly, but he just didn't hit himself, which made Wesley distressed.

Wesley took the opportunity to break through, and was chased by Snow again.

Snow leaned on Wesley sideways to force the opponent to stop.

Wesley stopped and passed the ball inside.

"Four seconds left!"

Mason was anxious, but he became even more anxious when he saw that Yan Song beside him was gone.

Yan Song ran towards the inside line. He was in the low position just now, and he was nowhere near the inside line.

"boom."

Yan Song jumped up and caught the thrown basket directly.

"Catch the ball and block the shot! It's too strong, this...how can I win?"

The Hornets fans are almost desperate. They have all intercepted three consecutive attacks from you.

For the fourth time, Yan Song directly grabbed the ball and blocked the shot.

The Hornets failed all four offenses. Is the gap between the two teams really that big?
Why?Why did they meet such a terrible opponent just after the first round of the playoffs.

Is a season of hard work going to waste again?

For a while, the arena sighed and sighed with negative energy walking.

"Hahaha! My heart is broken!"

Yan Song laughed arrogantly, and Iverson scored two points in a fast break just now.

Yan Song and Iverson really feel like they are in no man's land. No one in the Hornets can stop such an offensive.

The game has been opened since the end of the first quarter.

24 to 8, the morale of the Hornets was broken.

Mason looked at Yan Song and said with some fear.

"He seemed like a hooligan, he dared to go mad at the referee, and he was even more merciless to us."

"Yan Song has gone crazy, and Iverson can't stop him."

"Although I don't want to say this, and I don't want to admit it, Philadelphia is not a team we can beat. We can't beat it in the regular season, especially in the playoffs."

He covered his head and sighed.

Jones watched as his morale was shattered, he had never seen this before, all he saw was his opponent.

It turned out that in the Lakers, only the opponent was downcast and helpless, but now I actually experienced it once.

Really, Jones, to tell the truth, this feeling can be remembered for a lifetime once in a lifetime.

But they still have many games against Philadelphia, so wouldn't they have to experience this feeling all the time.

Jones thought he was going to go crazy.

I was also affected by this, and my speed slowed down significantly, and I couldn't devote myself to 100%.

Jones was not reconciled, and he was traded here to taste the taste of failure, and this taste is not an ordinary failure.

They were crushed, and the defense arranged by the coach was torn apart again and again by Yan Song and Iverson.

Hornets, no chance...

(End of this chapter)