This point guard is great

Chapter 131 The game can be lost Artest must die
"You are so close to me, aren't you afraid of danger?"

The sports battle is fierce, Ma Hong suddenly said.

Tyronn Lu just froze for a moment, Ma Hong's ball swayed in front of his hand, and subconsciously steal it, only to find that the fierce light in Ma Hong's eyes flashed away, and a raised elbow had already hit him!

not good!

Tyronn Lue has been pressing, and now he is out of the three-point line early. He has been facing Mahon for so long, and he has been avoiding being fouled by Mahon. It's just that, while stealing, he avoids being fouled by Mahon. In fact, Tyronn Lue's defensive action is already very poor, almost completely unprotected. When he looked up, his entire face appeared within the range of Mahon's elbow.

I really want to fight as I want, and it's hard to say that being planned this time is not a foul!

The conscience of no dog's blood found that an elbow hit Tai Lun's nose with great precision.

Blood splashes.

Dudu!

The referee was also exhausted this day, and this is the first time he has been injured for a game, and there is no end to it! ?
Ma Hong immediately put down the ball and raised his hand innocently: "I'm sorry, but I really didn't mean it. Tyronn is too close to me, and I can't dodge it."

Ma Hong's explanation was not weak at all, because although the ball was an accident, the referee was also on Ma Hong's side.

It's okay to grab the ball, but most of your body, Tai Lun, is going to hit someone's arms. Is it because you are bullying people too much? After fighting for so long, the referee thinks that Ma Hong can bear it. If you change to a muscular Artest, you will beat Tai Lun earlier.

Tai Lue covered his nosebleed, looked at Ma Hong's innocent face, and felt that his three views were about to be refreshed.

You have to be shameless, this elbow is 100% intentional, it is impossible to draw it so accurately if it is not intentional, now Tyronn Lue's mouth is full of blood, he is finished, this game will definitely not come back, but he is not going to let Ma Hong go.

Tyronn Lue immediately stood up and grabbed Mahon's jersey: "You did it on purpose, replay the video, you definitely did it on purpose!"

Horrified, helpless and with a three-point apology, Ma Hong, who can be mixed in the acting circle, didn't say a word. The referee had already gone up to La Terenlou and warned loudly: "Let go, or you will immediately commit two technical offenses!"

2 technical offenses means one game suspension.

After finally getting through the current main rotation, Tyronn Lue is so angry, as if going back to the night when Iverson stepped over him and was ridiculed by the fans in the audience, Tyronn Lue endured it very hard.

But at this time, Artest shrugged helplessly behind Ma Hong.

The referee turned his back to Ma Hong and Taizi, so he must not have seen it, but Tyronn Lue could see it clearly.

The last bit of sanity was hanging on the woolen thread, and now the woolen thread was broken, Tyronn Lue was as agile as a hare, raised his arms to fend off the referee, sprayed blood from his mouth and rushed directly to Artest!
Seeing that there was a weak chicken coming to his door, Artest snorted disdainfully, Jordan's body is okay for playing, it's just you Tyronn Lue! ?

Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag!

The stadium is about to become a battlefield.

The referee couldn't stop Tyronn Lue, and Artest was already ready to charge. At this time, hitting Tyronnlue would most likely be for nothing. After all, he was protecting his teammates and was a victim, so he was suspended for one game.

When Taizi was about to roll up his arms and work hard, Ma Hong suddenly opened his arms to block Artest.

Tyronn Lue is not used to who Mahon is. In his eyes, Mahon and Artest should be beaten up. The audience is already booing. Even if Tyronn Lue is their star player, this is too much now. People didn’t deliberately elbow you. The referee couldn’t pull Tyronn Lue.

Kwame Brown, who seemed to be transparent in the audience, exploded with incomparable speed. He didn't hit Artest, didn't pull Mahon away, but directly grabbed Tyronn's clothes and threw him aside. This kind of physical fitness, which can be called divine power, shocked the audience!

Even the dwarf Tyronn Lue may not be 183, but he is a rushing athlete. Kwame Brown not only comes from behind, but also KOs the opponent. This means that the color of the jersey is wrong.

There is a high probability that the NBA has never appeared before. Players on the same team fight each other because of their opponents.

The audience boos and cursed neatly, Kwame Brown got into trouble, he knows he got into trouble, but he doesn't regret it.

Mahon's mind was spinning rapidly, and he had to think of a solution immediately. This was not a matter of winning or losing. For Kwame Brown, it was a matter of life and death. No matter how good the off-court relationship was, it was his butt that decided his thinking on the court. This was the consensus of all players.

It is the unspoken rule of the stadium!
If Kwame Brown dares to violate this iron law, he will be crushed by the rules and directly crushed to death.

The home audience booed, and the referee immediately sent off both Kwame Brown and Tyronn Lue. As for Mahon, he was also asked to rest temporarily. Tyronnlue's two straight punches made Mahon's face swell up. Now that he hasn't reached the inside line, Mahon's armor cannot be triggered.

The two main players were sent off, and the Wizards could only replace Whitney and Jahil.

Jordan's eyebrows are raised in anger now. If he has hair, then the hair must also have an electrostatic effect. Tyronn Lue's beating is brain-dead, and Kwame Brown's beating his own teammate is not as good as brain-dead.

This time, even if Jordan wanted to give him a chance, he had no choice but to wait for Kwame Brown's best result to be a deal. Maybe he would be delegated and then laid off.
This is my first time to pick the No. [-] pick, what do you want the audience to think of me?

Well, although this guy's physical fitness is indeed excellent, in Kwame Brown's play just now, apart from O'Neal, Duncan and Garnett, there is no fourth person in the league who dares to call me and say that I can do it.

While Jordan was sulking, he praised his vision in the spirit of Ah Q.

Over there, Artest happily carried the ball and walked up: "Hi, Michael, did you see that, your players are bowing to us, hurry up and admit defeat, you are old, you can't lead the team and you can't hold the knife."

What the hell are you! ?

court death?

Jordan didn't intend to continue, after all, how much the Wizards are worth. Jordan himself knew very well that without the X-factor kids like the rookie lineup, the Wizards would not be able to beat the Bulls.
The time is 58 seconds, and the game is still going on.

Mahon returned to the locker room and immediately called Kwame Brown's agent.

Kwame Brown's agent has always been a waste in Mahon's eyes, vicious and timid, and completely worthless, but the only thing he is worthy of praise is that he has a good ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. At this time, this agent can be a bit of a jack.

(End of this chapter)