Reborn in the 96 golden generation

Chapter 175 "Madman" Being Abused

Faced with the special care of the "glove", the "madman" was somewhat timid. The two are both 1.96 meters tall and of the same age, but they have the same root and different fate. One has always been at the top of the alliance, while the other is like a "street mouse".

As soon as Sprewell held the ball here, Payton blurted out trash talk:

"I said, Sprewell, you are considered a veteran in the NBA, and you can't play the main force with the Lakers and these little urchins. If I were you, I would retire early to avoid embarrassment."

"I am willing, can you control it?"

Sprewell said angrily.

"I don't care, but don't forget, your salary is not enough to fit your teeth. If I prevent you from becoming a disabled person, you can only beg along the street. It's not worth it."

Peyton sneered.

"Payton, don't pretend to be stupid, I will definitely call you Peggy!"

Sprewell's eyes were scarlet and he was completely enraged. He immediately displayed his housekeeping skills, changed direction and accelerated to receive a scalpel cut.

Payton said "good time", then stepped back and dodged, and just as Sprewell passed him, he succeeded in stealing the ball, the speed and accuracy of the shot was jaw-dropping.

The Supersonics formed a fast attack and counterattack. Payton quickly advanced with the ball.

"Hey, Sprewell, I don't blame me for the ball just now. It's because your dribbling was too exposed, so I had to take it away."

Peyton patted the "Madman" on the shoulder, jokingly said.

I have seen someone irritating, but I have never seen someone so irritating. Sprewell was so angry that he continued to attack after getting the ball.

However, this time he chose an emergency stop and fallback jumper. Payton said "pediatrics" and immediately rushed to block the block. The timing of the block was just right. line of sight.

"Madman"'s mid-range shot popped out unexpectedly, Kemp grabbed a rebound, and the Supersonics played a fast break again.

The ball dangled between Payton, Hawkins, and Schramff. In the end, Schramff made a three-pointer from the bottom corner!
"83:80", the Sonics chased five points in a row, only three points behind the Lakers.

The "madman" finally learned how powerful the "glove" is, and Payton's defense is very oppressive and suffocating.

In the next round, Sprewell didn't dare to mess around. After getting the ball, he even made a few crotch dribbles and then passed the ball to Fisher who moved laterally.

With the help of Scott's cover, Fisher rushed in with the ball, and Schramf followed up. The height gap between the two was too large, and "Little Fish" did not dare to shoot rashly, waiting for his teammates to respond.

"Madman" suddenly made an empty cut and went straight to the penalty area. "Little Fish" quickly passed the ball. Throw the ball.

Sadly, although he shook Payton away this time, he couldn't escape Kemp's thunder hat, and the basketball that came out of his hand was firmly slapped out.

Fortunately, the ball was snatched by Horry who was raised to a high position. Seeing that there was no one in front of him, Horry shot a three-pointer without hesitation. The basketball crossed a high parabola and hit the net with a crisp sound!

"86:80", the Lakers lead the Sonics by six points, which is a little relieved.

Sprewell was beaten to pieces by Peyton and Kemp, his confidence was shattered, and he never dared to take a shot easily.

The offense of the other Lakers players also seemed hesitant. The internal and external defenses led by Kemp and Payton were impenetrable, and the Lakers rarely gave the Lakers a chance to take a calm shot, causing the shooting rate to plummet.

The Supersonic's offense is easy to do. Whether it is Payton's breakthrough with the ball or Kemp's strong inside, it can give the Lakers goosebumps.

More than four minutes into the fourth quarter, with Payton's fifth three-pointer in the game, the Sonics finally overtook the Lakers "92:89". Harris immediately called a timeout. Obviously, he was going to The main force has changed.

Zhou Yu had expected this for a long time. Although the substitute lineup led by "Madman" played well in the third quarter, the disadvantages are also very obvious, that is, relying too much on "Madman" to break through and score. Once "Madman" is restricted, other People are like headless chickens at a loss.

"You three brothers have almost rested. It's time to fight to the death. Whether you can win this match depends entirely on you."

Harris walked up to Zhou Yu and the others, and said with a serious face.

"Coach, are we still fighting on our own?"

Zhou Yu asked cautiously.

"This is up to you, as long as you can win the game, you can play how you want."

Harris wrote lightly.

Although Zhou Yu was unwilling to bow his head to beg for help, but at such a critical moment, he had to bite the bullet and come to O'Neill, lowering his eyebrows and saying:
"Brother Shark, otherwise, let's cooperate strongly. After all, there are only more than seven minutes left. If we don't play together, we may say goodbye to the Western Conference Finals."

O'Neill pursed his thick lips, spit out two bubbles, and said with a dull expression:
"I can't see why you and Kobe are so strong. If you have the ability to grab rebounds by yourself, don't expect me to be a coolie for you."

Zhou Yu just wanted to get mad, but Kobe stopped him and said:

"Wang, since he doesn't want to, why do you have to be ashamed? Don't worry, the two of us teamed up are enough to sweep the invincible alliance."

"Kobe, I don't want to continue to compete with O'Neal. This game is too important for the Lakers. Since O'Neal wants to show his talents, we will fully cooperate, as long as we can win this game."

Zhou Yu bit his lip and said.

"Wang, you are too spineless, why should we let him, why can't he let us!"

Kobe felt unwilling.

"I asked Wang Hui to raise Qin Xue's salary."

Zhou Yu said lightly.

"Well, for your sake, I'll bear it for now."

Kobe cleared his throat, pretending to be calm.

After the timeout, as the main force of the Lakers came out, the decisive battle between the two sides officially started.

The Lakers took the lead in launching an offensive. Kersey, standing on the baseline and holding a basketball, looked at Zhou Yu and Kobe and asked:

"Who will come first?"

"The ball is yours. Wang and I have already discussed it and we will withdraw from the competition. Wang said that he will cover all your underwear."

Kobe smiled lightly.

"Kobe, can you have a conscience? I asked Wang Hui to raise Qin Xue's salary, but you still asked me to wash my underwear!"

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth angrily.

"Wang, since you are so generous, do you still care about washing a few more pairs of underwear?"

Kobe laughed.

Zhou Yu had no intention of haggling with him, and focused all his attention on the court.

Van Exel held the ball for halftime, Zhou Yu took the initiative to drop to a high position to make room for O'Neal, and Kobe strolled on one side of the court. He was not under pressure, his expression was quite relaxed and happy, and he actually joked with Payton stand up.

He talked about everyday life, for example, how many members of Peyton's family, what jobs did his parents and brothers and sisters do, what hobbies did he usually have, what time he went to bed at night, when he got up in the morning, and how many times he went to the bathroom a day.

Peyton's face was covered in circles, this kind of chattering and homely talk was more lethal than trash talk, and it was more likely to break people.

(End of this chapter)