Bishop of the Abyss

Chapter 295 295. Eddie Jordan spilled blood on the field!Super large-scale group frame! "Hit! H

Chapter 295 295. Eddie Jordan spilled blood on the field!Super large-scale group frame! "Hit! Hit me hard!"

When Bruce Bowen lay upright on the ground in a way almost like lying on a corpse, the angry Artest didn't want to know Bowen's current physical state at all.

Instead, he rushed forward in an instant, and punched Bruce Bowen twice more forcefully at the unconscious Bruce Bowen.

"You bastard, miscellaneous, broken! How dare you step on your feet! I'm going to abolish you today!"

Following Bruce Bowen's panic before he fell into a coma, coupled with Artest's angry roar, the three referees who were trying to stop Chris Paul from the sidelines immediately reacted and turned to Artest's side. move closer.

"Calm! Calm! Come and separate the two!" The referee shouted anxiously to the Spurs players.

Hearing the anxious shouts of the referee at the scene, the two teams will react to what happened just now.

The Spurs players quickly swarmed up, dragging Artest from behind, trying to pull him away from Bruce Bowen, and at the same time dragging Bruce Bowen, who had fallen to the ground and fell into a coma, to avoid being angered by the angry Artest Ster made two more punches.

"Damn! This is murder! This is naked murder! This is not a fight at all!" Off the court, Spurs coach Eddie Jordan jumped up in horror to protest.

But now the situation on the field is chaotic enough that no one can hear Eddie Jordan shouting from the side of the field, only Trenton Hassell, who is always paying attention to Eddie Jordan on the other side of the field, sneered, "Don't worry, the next one It will be you!"

It took a lot of effort for the crowd to separate Artest and Bruce Bowen. Looking at Bruce Bowen lying upright on the field with his eyes closed, the referee had a cold sweat on his forehead.

In particular, there was a depression on the top of Bowen's head, which was very conspicuous on Bowen's bald head, which made many people at the scene feel creepy.

"Team doctor! Where's the Spurs' team doctor!" the sideline referee yelled at the Spurs bench, pulling his neck.

When the Spurs team doctor quickly approached Bowen with the emergency kit, the angry Artest was pushed out of the field by everyone.

While trying to break free from the restraints of the crowd, Artest turned his head and yelled at assistant coach Lambiel: "Bill, I'm going to cripple his foot!"

Lambiel hugged Artest tightly from behind and asked Artest to calm down as much as possible: "Calm down first! Ron! Kevin's ankle is fine, and he just participated in the fight between you and Bruce!"

"I will ask the team doctor to take Kevin down for an examination. You did a good enough job today! Please calm down now! Bruce has fallen into a coma! Don't continue to cause trouble on the field!"

After hearing Bill Lanbier's words, Artest looked in the direction of Kevin Martin for the first time, and saw that Martin had stood up and calmed down the chaos on the court with everyone.

The ankle injury didn't seem to cause too much trouble for Martin, which made Artest heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Kevin is fine, otherwise I must have disabled his left foot!"

Luke on the side waved to the team doctor behind him: "Take Kevin down for a check-up. Make sure there is nothing wrong with Kevin's ankle. Once you find a problem, contact me as soon as possible."

"Understood." Grizzlies doctor Smith nodded seriously.

When Martin, who had just been maliciously stepped on by Bruce Bowen, was taken off the field by the team doctor, Martin looked at Luke pleadingly, "Coach, my ankle is fine, please believe me!"

"I just accidentally twisted it when I landed. I don't feel any pain at all now. Please let me stay on the court and continue the game!"

In order to make Luke believe what he said, Kevin Martin also jumped a few times on the sidelines to prove that his ankle is really fine.

"No! You must go to the back to be checked by the team doctor. If there is really no problem, I will let you continue to play in the second half, but now, you must be checked by the team doctor!" Luke decisively refused with a serious face.

Kevin Martin feels that there is nothing wrong with his ankle, so he doesn't want to delay the next game, for fear of an accident on the court, and the Spurs will take the opportunity to close the score.

But from the perspective of head coach Luke, Luke must resolutely stop any situation that may cause serious injuries.

It is a good thing that there is no problem after the team doctor's inspection, but once there is a problem, Luke would rather let Martin rest for a while, and never let Martin play with an injury.

At least in the current situation, Martin doesn't need to do his best. Even if Martin can't return in this game, the rest of the Grizzlies' lineup can still take advantage of the Spurs.

"But...coach!" Kevin Martin still didn't give up, and didn't want to cooperate with the team doctor to get off the field for examination.

"Not so much, but you just need to do what I say, Al, take him down!" Waving interrupted Martin's request, Luke said to the team doctor Al Smith.

"Don't worry, I will check Kevin's ankle for soft tissue damage." Smith patted his chest and promised.

As the three referees at the scene watched the entire process of the conflict between Artest and Bruce Bowen through the playback center, the referee immediately added a second-level malicious foul to the angry Artest and expelled him from the field.

As for Bruce Bowen's stepping action against Kevin Martin, the referee discussed with the replay center for a long time, but failed to come up with a general idea.

After all, the league's concept of stepping is not clear enough in this period, and it is impossible to judge whether a player is stepping on purpose through actions, or whether it is a joint action during defense. Stepping is always a loophole that the league has not written into the rules.

Even though Bruce Bowen had maliciously stepped on other players before, the on-site referee still could not judge Bruce Bowen's responsibility through the rules.

It can only kick the ball to the league, and let the league judge whether Bruce Bowen's defense is a malicious stepping, and whether it will impose an additional suspension on Bruce Bowen.

When Artest was expelled by the referee and Bruce Bowen was carried off the court by the team's medical stretcher, the atmosphere of the game on the court became a little weird.

The Spurs players were all silent, even the "French sports car" Parker, who was quite free and easy on weekdays, bowed his head and said nothing.

Obviously don't want to make any comments on Bruce Bowen's departure this time.

Only Spurs coach Eddie Jordan stood on the sidelines and roared like a mad dog: "Damn! Damn guy! I must make the Grizzlies pay the price!"

Listening to the maddened roar of their own head coach, the Spurs players still sat on the court without saying a word, and even some players who had raised their heads to watch the excitement subconsciously lowered their heads, not wanting to touch Eddie Jordan's eyebrows at this time.

"I must abolish the main players of the Grizzlies! Let them also taste this taste!" Eddie Jordan clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

When Eddie Jordan's eyes swept over his players one by one, even Kurt Thomas, a 14-year veteran in the league, buried his head lower, and the whole movement seemed to say, "I can't see me, I can't see you." I, must not see me!"

The scene of his players shrinking their necks and preparing to retreat made Eddie Jordan even more angry, "Damn it! Are you all a bunch of idiots? You dare not fight back after being bullied!"

"Waste! It's all waste!"

Eddie Jordan's piercing abuse made Tony Parker, who had been unhappy with him for a long time, couldn't help but explode, and threw the towel on the ground heavily, "Shut up that stinky mouth of yours! This is the fault of you, why should others Someone will solve it for you!"

"You have to solve it yourself, instead of standing here cowardly like a shrew!"

Parker is not afraid of Eddie Jordan at all. Whether Eddie Jordan will be the head coach of the Spurs next season is still a question. Even if the Spurs management is willing to keep Eddie Jordan, Parker is fully confident in forcing the palace management to kick this disaster star. !
That's right, in the eyes of Tony Parker, Eddie Jordan is simply a disaster star. He has had conflicts with the Grizzlies since he became the head coach of the Spurs.

The reason why the Grizzlies go all out when they see the Spurs is all because of Eddie Jordan. Now Eddie Jordan still wants them to serve as cannon fodder to offend the Grizzlies and those bastards. Tony Parker can't help it Opened his mouth and said.

Who in the league does not know that the Grizzlies are a group of fanatics, especially that guy Trenton Hassel, no one wants to end his career because of one game, and no one wants to offend the Grizzlies for Eddie Jordan These bastards.

"Damn it! How dare you contradict me? Do you know what you are doing now! How dare you contradict your coach!" Eddie Jordan was so angry that his neck was red all over.

"Don't tell me he's trying to control me as a coach? You'd better wait until next season." Tony Parker's mouth revealed a hint of disdain.

"Okay, the most important issue now is the game. We can wait until the game is over to discuss other things, otherwise the Grizzlies will make fun of them." Ginobili, who had been silent since leaving the court, persuaded him.

"Shut up! Are you the coach or am I the coach!" Eddie Jordan's crazy appearance made everyone in the Spurs feel sick.

"It's really unreasonable!" Ginobili, who wanted to be a peacemaker but was inexplicably stunned, turned his head angrily.

When the referee blew the whistle to start the game again, the fans found that Tony Parker was taken off the court by Eddie Jordan in advance.

Ginobili, the team's sixth man who was supposed to play during this time period, also did not appear, which made the fans confused and didn't know what Eddie Jordan was doing.

"I really don't know if I can be your coach next season, but now, you can only sit on the bench! Fight with me! You're still young!" Eddie Jordan looked at Parker meaningfully .

"Sitting on the sidelines is much more comfortable than playing. If you have the time, you still have to worry about yourself. I wish I could refuse to play for a dog like you!" Parker sneered, not paying attention to Eddie Jordan's threat at all.

"Damn it!" Eddie Jordan looked at Parker with hatred in his eyes.

Hearing the quarrel coming from the Spurs bench, Lambiel pulled Luke's sleeve with a smile on his face, "What's the situation, is the Spurs starting to fight among themselves, haha, that's really good news."

Following the voice, Luke smiled and threw a coffee bean into his mouth comfortably: "It seems that Eddie's control over the Spurs is far less than we imagined. If this is the case, then I can rest assured." !"

Returning to the game, without the presence of Bruce Bowen, the Spurs' defense became very fragile.

And under normal circumstances, Ginobili, who should play during this time period, also did not appear, which made the Spurs' lineup look a bit miserable.

Even though the Grizzlies are missing both Kevin Martin and Artest at the current stage, the appearance of Michael Reed and James Jones makes the Grizzlies' offensive firepower still strong, firmly suppressing the Spurs, and maintaining double-digit lead.

With Michael Reid coming off the bench scoring seven consecutive points on Mason, the Grizzlies extended their lead to 16 points at the end of the first quarter.

Back in the second quarter, Spurs coach Eddie Jordan's face became more and more gloomy, standing on the sidelines and walking back and forth very anxiously, but Eddie Jordan's bewildered look seemed inexplicably comfortable to the Grizzlies.

In the first half of the second quarter, Zach Randolph's debut was as unsolvable as a nuclear weapon. The Spurs were defeated steadily inside the line.

The Spurs' substitute power forward is the 37-year-old veteran Kurt Thomas. Thomas is 104 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. He is not strong at the power forward position, but he is very agile.

But now Thomas is a 37-year-old veteran on the court. Facing Zach Randolph, who is as strong as a "black bear" and is far from reaching the peak, Thomas feels a sense of despair in his heart.

Especially when Randolph unreasonably scored 2+1 twice in a row at the basket, veteran Thomas' expression was as ugly as constipation.

In his peak season, Thomas averaged a double-double of 12 points and 10 rebounds per game. However, the years are not forgiving. Facing Zach Randolph, who is in his prime, all Thomas can do is raise his hands high , while avoiding being called a foul by the referee, pray that Randolph doesn't keep getting that damn ball over his head over and over again.

As Randolph and Louis Williams began to go crazy in a row, the Grizzlies widened the point difference to 27 points in just half of the second quarter.

Let the Spurs coach Eddie Jordan stand on the sidelines and jump wildly, yelling at the Grizzlies players, regardless of his image as a coach.

Seeing the point difference that basically won the game, and Eddie Jordan's appearance like a mad dog, Trenton Hassell licked his lips frantically: "Coach, should I be allowed to play next!"

Lambiel on the side fanned the flames: "If you want me to say that it's time for Trenton to come on stage to understand, I don't know why, I feel like throwing up when I see Eddie Jordan."

"I really don't want to see Eddie Jordan's dirty face if possible."

Throwing the chocolate bean into the air boredly, and then catching it firmly with his mouth, Luke still had that smile on his face: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but I don't want to let Trenton play. no comment."

Smiling at Bill Lanbier, Trenton Hassell nodded hastily like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, the coach has no idea what I'm going to do. The next thing is me and Eddie Jordan. That guy's personal enmity has nothing to do with the team!"

Using the timeout, Luke made a wave of substitution adjustments. Among them, when the notorious Trenton Hassell was replaced by Luke, it also attracted a burst of cheers from the Grizzlies home fans.

And when Eddie Jordan saw Trenton Hassell coming on as a substitute, his eyes were full of anger, and he clenched his fists with gritted teeth: "Dirt dog!"

In the next period of time, the Grizzlies had a very obvious advantage on both ends of the offense and defense, so that the Spurs could only be exhausted, barely guaranteeing that the score would not be stretched.

Since Trenton Hassell has developed a certain three-point ability, in the Grizzlies' tactical system, Hassell only needs to sit in the bottom corner and wait for an opportunity.

When the game went on for more than two minutes, Trenton Hassell, who was in the left corner, received a breakthrough goal from Louis Williams. With no one in front of him two meters away, Hassell took aim slightly The basket, and then made a steady three-pointer.

The position where Hassel hit the corner three-pointer was the position of the Spurs bench. After the goal, Hassel, who returned to the backcourt, looked at Eddie Jordan with a slightly provocative look. He raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

Seeing Hassell provoke himself after scoring the goal, Eddie Jordan stood on the sidelines and shouted, "You are a mad dog raised by Luke! You are just a mad dog! What right do you have to provoke me!"

"Don't fall into my hands, or I will make your life worse than death!"

Eddie Jordan's angry personal attack fell into the ears of Trenton Hassell, and Hassell sneered: "Very well, please stay angry! I just like the way you look like you are now angry!"

At the same time, hearing Eddie Jordan's rude words, the sideline referee immediately whistled a technical foul and asked Eddie Jordan to calm down.

The referee's whistle made Eddie Jordan even more angry. If the assistant coach hadn't hugged Eddie Jordan tightly behind him and pulled him back, Eddie Jordan's posture seemed to be asking the referee to reason.

"Damn! It's really hateful!"

Eddie Jordan's demented performance made Bill Lambir on the other side of the field laugh: "Why does it always feel like this guy is going to be driven crazy by us, haha, it's really getting more and more interesting!"

Shrugging helplessly, Luke said indifferently: "Maybe I miss Bruce Bowen so much, I can't wait to go to the hospital to find Bruce as a companion."

Lambiel smiled and said, "This time I think you are right."

The Spurs failed to score on the offensive end in the next two rounds, and the Grizzlies played two beautiful defensive counterattacks, which made Eddie Jordan couldn't help but yell at the players.

Eddie Jordan's increasingly nasty abuse made the Spurs players feel uncomfortable.

Especially Tony Parker, who was sitting on the bench, didn't lower his voice at all: "The more useless people are, the more they like to show their prestige by roaring, but they don't know that this is what crazy dogs like to do most! "

"Shut your stinking mouth." Eddie Jordan turned his head and shouted.

"What can you do with me, tui! Waste!" Parker yelled back without any fear.

As the second quarter draws to a close, the Grizzlies have widened the point difference to 30 points, and the fans watching are very happy.

Just when the fans thought that the Grizzlies would successfully kill the Spurs by more than 30 points in the first half, Trenton Hassell's actions during a positional attack made the fans instantly climax.

In positional warfare, Trenton Hassel fell to the left bottom corner as usual, and Eddie Jordan's "greetings" behind him didn't seem to affect Trenton Hassel's concentration at all.

Until Zach Randolph, who was double-teamed by the Spurs, passed the ball to Trenton Hassell. Hassell, who was in an open opportunity, had already made the Spurs players feel desperate. The too long distance even made the Spurs give up this time. Defense, just wait for Hassel to make an open three-pointer.

But what no one expected was that in the face of open opportunities, Hassel did not make a decisive three-point shot, but suddenly turned around after making a shooting motion, and slammed the basketball in his hand against Eddie Jordan's face behind him. superior.

"Go to hell, you trash!"

"boom!"

With the sound of the basketball slamming into Eddie Jordan's face, Trenton Hassel threw Eddie Jordan to the ground with a stride, and then raised his fist at Eddie Jordan from the Spurs bench. Open your face and start attacking!
Blood was sprinkled on his feet in an instant, and the anger of Hassel's full blow directly made Eddie Jordan shrink into a ball.

"Ahh! My face!"

"Let go of me! You crazy dog!"

"Come on, come on! Help me! Pull him away!"

When Eddie Jordan was lying on the ground in pain and wailing, everyone at the scene was still in a state of confusion. No one thought that Hassell would suddenly attack Eddie Jordan.

No one thought that Hassell would dare to beat the Spurs coach several times in front of the Spurs bench.

When the Spurs bench reacted, many people had anger on their faces, annoyed that Hassell dared to beat the head coach in front of everyone in the Spurs!
This is simply hitting the Spurs base camp, and the Spurs players are not taken seriously at all.

Just when Michael Finley stood up and was about to rush towards Trenton Hassell, Tony Parker on the bench suddenly stood up and stopped Michael Finley who was about to charge forward.

At this time, the scene was a bit weird. The Spurs players stood up to save their coaches, but they were stopped by their own players, Parker.
At the same time, Trenton Hassell punched Eddie Jordan in the face, blood stained the floor, and only the cheers of the Grizzlies fans remained in the arena. howling.

"Aren't you crazy! Come on! Show me how crazy you are, the more crazy you are, the more excited I will be!" Hassel's blood-stained fist was particularly dazzling under the lights of the scene.

When the three referees on the sidelines reacted and ran towards this side, and some players from the Spurs bench rushed to Trenton Hassel, people only heard Eddie Jordan's heart-piercing howls from this corner. Call.

"Ahhhh!"

"Don't fight! Stop fighting!"

"Quick! Come on, someone! Pull me out!"

"Damn it! Ahhh! My nose!"

"click~"

With the sound of Eddie Jordan's broken nose, the Spurs kicked Trenton Hassel to the ground in an instant.

After getting up, Trenton Hassell wrestled with Michael Finley, and Hassell was surrounded by Spurs players at this time.

Except for a few players, Parker and Ginobili, everyone else participated in the beating and fighting. Facing the siege of the Spurs players, Hassell quickly became overwhelmed and was slammed to the ground by Michael Finley.

"Too much deceit!" Michael Finley roared.

Just when the Spurs players formed a circle and kept kicking up against Trenton Hassell, who fell to the ground, Michael Finley and the surrounding players were suddenly thrown to the ground by a black shadow from the flank, and then they only felt the pain on their faces. Hit hard.

"You bastards! Grizzlies don't have softies!"

Opening his eyes, Michael Finley saw that it was Ratliff on the Grizzlies bench who threw himself to the ground.

Before Michael Finley could struggle to get up, he received another heavy punch from Ratliff head-on. Michael Finley, who was hit directly, began to hug his head, and roared angrily: "Damn guy! You kind of got me up!" !"

As soon as the words fell, Michael Finley, who fell to the ground and covered his head to protect his vital parts, saw several figures approaching from the direction of the grizzly bear.

The chaotic sounds in his ears made Michael Finley unable to hear clearly, but at the moment Michael Finley struggled to get up, he heard a roar in his ears: "Hit! Hit me hard!"

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