I Am A Legend In Nba

[045] Dirty? Still tough?

Emotions are contagious.

The body language of the Lakers generals is full of these frustrated emotions.

Taking advantage of the Lakers being beaten and unable to react temporarily, the Trail Blazers seized the opportunity, a wave of 10-0, forcing the Lakers out of the second timeout of the first quarter.

The Lakers didn't get angry at the beginning, they were completely beaten.

The Lakers came out of the second timeout, and the fans booed everywhere, "Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Sneering and laughing like a wave, "I know the food, but I don't know this kind of food."

"Is there a mistake? This is a championship match?"

"A wave of flow has been taken away and the appraisal has been completed."

...

Blazers bench.

Everyone looked leisurely and composed, and the players joked with each other.

On the bench, Frye also started to organize post-match celebrations, "Brand, after the game, we will go to Neuse to dance, you must come!"

Roy grinned, "We'll wait until you win the championship."

"Isn't this a championship that we can win after the time runs out?" Frye said confidently.

"I hope so. But the game should not be careless." Roy emphasized.

"Don't worry. We've won. There are no surprises."

...

In stark contrast to the atmosphere of the Blazers' bench, the Lakers' bench, except for Chen Ren, was like a wilted green vegetable, with no heart to speak of.

All of them were saddened and doubted life.

Head coach Xiao instilled chicken soup into them, "Don't panic, and don't panic, cheer up and go to the game."

"The game is not over yet, we have plenty of opportunities."

That's what he said, but when Xiao himself said it, he might not believe it.

The player who listened to this was even more like you don't lie to me, you bad old man.

Chen Ren is as meticulous as a hair, and he has discerned the emotions of these people.

They have already decided that they are not their opponents. No matter how much you say, it is useless. They will only listen to you if you prove it through actual actions and tear off the coat that the pioneers are not so powerful.

Otherwise, no matter how much you talk, people will just think you are farting.

"Doo beep~~~~~~~~" The whistle sounded as the lengthy game continued.

The game continues.

Lakers ball rights.

Chen Ren, the main defender, held the ball. After halftime, Chen Ren used [x-ray]. , defender Frye, weakness: slow lateral movement! Strategy: change direction and move horizontally, you can get a chance!

After getting the information, Chen Ren was at the top of the 3-point arc, holding the ball. Frye, the defender, saw that he was a yellow man, and spat out the thief, "Yellow men can also play?"

Chen Ren ignored him, and Clark came up to cover him, which is the usual tactic of the Lakers. Clark was fed to his full, liked the tactic so much, it almost became a habit.

But Chen Ren waved him away.

heads-up.

Chen Ren singled out the obvious.

"One-on-one, yellow man, you can't." Fry continued to spray.

However, at this moment, Chen Ren pretended to go to the right, and Frye believed it, and hurriedly stood on Chen Ren's path ahead of time, but whoever imagined it, Chen Ren would pull it off and change direction drastically. , back to the left.

At this time, there was no one in front of Chen Ren. With a little adjustment, he raised his hand to shoot, raised his knife and dropped it. The basketball was precisely guided, and he slammed into the basket.

Putting Chen Ren in this position is almost like giving points. In this position, with this defensive strength, he is almost the same as training.

"Is this okay?" Chen Ren squirted back at Frye, looking at Frye with his nostrils when he sprayed him.

Frye's lungs exploded with anger, but he smiled instead of anger, "You managed to piss me off!"

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

Chen Ren didn't answer, and didn't even look at him.

Being ignored, as soon as the defender had the ball across the half, Frye reached out for the ball, "Give me the ball, I'm going to hit him."

Blake held the ball past half court, handed it directly to Frye, and then, very consciously, sank to the bottom corner, leaving the stage to Frye.

Frye held the ball and faced Chen Ren's defense. He didn't pay attention to it at all. He dribbled the ball back and forth non-stop, and his mouth was still muttering: "Left or right?"

[X-ray] prompt sounded in my mind: Now!

Chen Ren flew forward like lightning, Frye had no time to react, the ball in his hand came into Chen Ren's hands, the ball was exchanged, Chen Ren held the ball, and quickly pushed it up.

It's a one-stop, layup! Take another 2 points, 10-5.

Backed up, passed by Frye, and said back, "Is this the consequence?"

Frye was furious, feeling humiliated.

He continued to ask for the ball, but Blake returned it.

He felt that he shouldn't give it. Frye's mentality was out of balance, but he still gave it. If he didn't give it, Frye might turn against him.

But as soon as he gave it, Blake regretted it.

Frye was intercepted again.

Chen Ren is another dragon, 10-7!

Turning around, Chen Ren sprayed again: "You still have to practice!" After spraying, Chen Ren made a gesture, just now Frye changed to dribble.

After being intercepted, Frye's complexion became extremely ugly, how could he be half as proud as before! His face was ashen, and he was humiliated one after another, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Frye's lungs exploded with anger, "Boy, you completely pissed me off, I'll see you later."

Frye's trash talk was very substandard. He didn't give Chen Ren any color. Instead, Chen Ren used [x-ray] to predict ahead of time and made precise strikes one after another.

He scored 12 points in a row, because Frye's point was completely blown by Chen Ren.

And Frye made mistakes one after another, was hit back and lost his rhythm for a while.

Never got any points.

Relying on Chen Ren's efforts, the Lakers gradually narrowed the score.

Because, with Chen Ren's wave, the Lakers generals also saw hope.

Morale has also been improved to a certain extent, especially for Clark. Clark's footsteps have become much lighter.

At Chen Ren, at a 45° angle to the right, he hit a 3-pointer again, narrowing the point difference to 2 points, stopping the Blazers once, and Clark murmured to himself: "Aren't we that bad? Maybe, maybe, we can still Have the opportunity."

"Who says no? They have Greg, don't we also have Chen?" Ord echoed.

...

Chen Ren erupted suddenly, without any warning, and directly knocked the Blazers into a daze.

The Blazers had to request a timeout to make adjustments.

I don't know, what did the Blazers say to these players during this timeout?

Wait for the game to come back.

These people in the pioneers are like different people, all of them are red-eyed, as if they have taken spring medicine.

Start frequent physical contact, constantly on the body.

Today, the referee's whistle is also a little loose, so this also caused the Blazers to increase the scale of their actions.

Small movements appear frequently.

The Blazers came back from a timeout and played extremely tough.

No, maybe, it's not tough, it's dirty.