Chapter 418 So "Fight" Crazy 2
The gap of one point is almost negligible in the basketball game, unless it is the final shot at the last minute.
However, compared with the gap of one point, it is even more shocking. I'm afraid it's the strong momentum shown by Chen Feng. No one really saw where this guy slipped away, but he appeared there.
Ghost-like walking, extremely fast attack, just like a falcon, as soon as it takes action, the prey will suffer.
Then, Vallejo's unlucky man was pulled down from the air in such an awkward way, and then there was an intimate contact between his buttocks and the floor, but at this time, it seemed that no one would pay attention to him.
Because it was a 12-point advantage just now, it has been reduced to one point at this moment! Is there anything more terrible than this? Why are those savages from Boston so hard to defeat!
Maybe only the team doctor of the Cavaliers can care about this guy who has been covering his buttocks. Most people's attention is still attracted by the fast attack of the green shirts, or by the guy who is blocked.
Chen Feng's fierce attack was as fast as lightning, so Vallejo was unprepared, and others were unprepared.
I'm afraid only Wallace, who is in his position, knows when the guy killed the basket. "Big Ben" tried to stop all this from happening, but his pull could not leave the bald boy by his side.
Breaking free, the fierce force instantly asked Wallace's pull, and then the scene of Vallejo being intercepted was staged in the Quick Loan Arena, and everyone was a bystander at that moment.
They witnessed a fierce and fierce defense. Vallejo's bottom line was very beautiful, but he still couldn't escape from the big hand. I'm afraid only he knew the pain of the head-on blow.
"What! Bastard!" Maybe only such a roar can make Brazilians cover up their embarrassment.
When a teammate stopped him, and the referee also stood in the middle of the two, Vallejo roared at most to show his toughness. As for what this guy thinks, maybe only he knows.
In fact, even Murphy and Xie Miaomiao on the sidelines know that if no one else stops him, the Brazilian who knows how to fall when he has nothing to do, will probably not run to Chen Feng like an idiot and wave his fist.
At least the person who doesn't want to be beaten on the spot will definitely not have such an idiotic idea. What's more, Vallejo's buttocks have not recovered yet. He will not forget what the boy did just now.
In the face of such a roar, Chen Feng just looks at the other party. His eyes are quite unscrupulous, but it can also make the other party feel pressure. After all, you are always a little afraid of a person who dares to be cruel on you.
Otherwise, you really don't know what he will do next time. Vallejo was also clouded last time, but this time it seems that the situation has not changed. The person who suffers is still him, but this time it's even more embarrassing.
Even a roar can't completely cover up the embarrassment. What's more, Miller and Smith, who broadcast on the sidelines, are not very kind people. Although the two of them didn't slap the table and laughed wildly, they were almost there.
Maybe at this time, Vallejo should be glad that the empty-mouthed Barkley is not here, otherwise the guy's laughter will certainly be very harsh, but this will not change the embarrassing scene just now.
covering your buttocks in front of more than 10,000 people, MYGOD, is there anything more shameful than this?
Er, maybe there is also, if Vallejo is not full of blood now, he should have thought that this game is being broadcast all over the country. Oh, wrong, it should be watched by many people all over the world.
This is a Christmas war, and it also concerns who can be the real boss in the east. Presumably, the number of people watching will set a new peak. Stein estimated that he was thinking about it at the beginning.
Well, now Vallejo is completely famous. Who can be more dazzling than him? Roll on the ground with your buttocks and ask for comfort. If you roll for at least a minute, can there be a more pleasant game picture than this?
I'm afraid that the old man of God is now laughing so much that he is covering his stomach and pounding the clouds. Even if he is a supporter of the Cleveland team, there is an awkward smile on his face, let alone others.
"Well, I'm very unkind, but I really want to ask, is that guy really in pain now?"
When Miller finished this sentence, he was already laughing. After all, this picture is too touching. The block can cover this effect. Who can stand it? Chen Feng is simply a genius.
Block, counterattack, and then, the Cavaliers' previous tough appearance, just because the picture of Vallejo covering his buttocks and rolling all over the ground collapsed, wanted to maintain a fierce shape, but how can your sister keep it!
Is there any more shameful scene than this? Everyone's attention has shifted from the game to Vallejo's buttocks. Damn it, that guy is not a beautiful woman! Is it necessary to stare at it like this!?
I thought it was a beautiful assault, but now it has become a joke. This is a cruel reality. Even if the members of the Cavaliers are shady, they can't change anything.
The little emperor pulled his headband hard. His tight lips had betrayed his mood. Although the victim this time was not him, it definitely reminded him of what happened last season.
The same action, oh, it's not the same experience. The unlucky guy Vallejo is more embarrassed than him. The last time the little emperor fell was just a little miserable, and he didn't roll on the ground with his buttocks for comfort.
Looking at the unlucky Vallejo, only an angry emotion was brewing in the little emperor's heart, "That damn guy! He only knows how to foul in such a rude way! He is not a qualified player at all!"
Of course, this sentence is at most a low mutter, because the little emperor also knows that it is useless to say this. Even if the media says so, I'm afraid that tough guy won't care.
What's more, what he said can only make that guy more ferocious. Such a confrontation is really aggrieved!
The little emperor's annoyed expression is in sharp contrast to the fist waved by the Celtics, and the current mood of the Cavaliers' supporters is full of ups and downs, but this time, it is the turn of the Bostonians to cheer.
Although those guys are not on the scene, the reporters from Boston have made a lot of points.
The Celtics fans who watched the live broadcast at home were not idle. Almost at the same time, they remembered what they should do. Those unkind guys changed Vallejo's movements into dynamic pictures.
Then, this picture was reprinted N times in an instant, and the block played the effect of **. Er, this is no longer described in strange things. It can only be said that Valejo met Chen Feng, which is his nemesis.
Who let this guy roar at the other party before the game? It turns out that it's okay. Don't mess with that boy, otherwise you really don't know what he can do to deal with you.
He scored 11 points in a row and finished all this in two minutes. The Green Shirts' crazy counterattack was so fast that it simply stunned everyone in the Cavaliers, but Mike Brown also knew how to call for a timeout.
But if this guy even forgets this, I guess the fans on the sidelines should boo the fat man.
"To expand the defense, the opponent's attack range is a threat to us, and we must push it out. Otherwise, if they throw like this, the score will be rewritten, and these guys can't feel it."
Mike Brown is not a wise guy, but he has been in the NBA for so many years, so what to do at this time, even an idiot can understand.
You can't let the Green Shirts' attack be so flexible. If you don't push out your shrinking defense, then Kassel, Ray Allen, Novak and Pierce will kill themselves alive.
Don't expect these guys to feel cold all the time. Do you dare to bet on the offensive efficiency of these two minutes?
Mike Brown certainly doesn't have the courage. He dares not bet, so at this time, he can only use the most secure way, at least the tactical adjustment he thinks is the most secure.
"Anderson, if your mobility is not affected, when you defend, you must run more, push out, and interfere with your opponent, but once the pass comes back to the basket, you still need to wrap it."
Looking at Vallejo's unlucky guy, Mike Brown didn't laugh, but he still asked the Brazilian as usual that the collision just now should not affect his running ability.
After all, the bag and defense will depend on the Brazilian to run at the cost of physical strength. Wallace obviously can't do this job. His physical condition and flexibility are not as good as that of the Brazilian.
Although Mike Brown is mainly concerned, even in front of Vallejo's vague mention, the Brazilian is also full of anger, but at this time, he can't vent, so he can only put up with it.
"Head, I'll take care of it, and Ben and I are two people, and the insider will definitely be able to keep it! Don't let the other party come in! The rebound will definitely not be won by the opponent, and it won't let the boy score!"
Vallejo held a breath of anger. At this moment, he could only grit his teeth and clench his fists and swear fiercely. This is definitely not a military order, but Vallejo swore that he would never let that Chen Feng suffer a big loss!
? Didn't you let me score!? Then you don't want to take advantage of the inside, two to you and one! If you don't eat you to death, you don't plan to live a good life!
I will find a way to find the slap just now, or later, I have to return the last one!
"Interspersed, run more, Chen Feng, I don't have any special requirements for you, but you have to run. There are two people who are pestering you inside, so you can't wait in it, you can't be caught!"
Mike Brown over there is making passive adjustments, and Rivers is not idle here, but this time he doesn't plan to change people to play, but asks Chen Feng to run, just like just now, to be haunted.
That boy definitely has this ability. Rivers is convinced of this, just like the block just now. Who knows when this boy was killed? By the time you saw it, he had already done it!
What Rivers wants is this kind of running ability. Chen Feng is not O'Neal. He can carry two people alone to fight. Even if he can, Rivers doesn't need to fight like that.
Since there are four guys who can shoot on the periphery, you have to type a fast word! The Cavaliers guard the inside line, so let him continue to guard and see if he can hold it in the end!
Mike Brown's tactical adjustment is just a few moves. In addition to telling the team members to push out, he also has to tell others to provide support to the little emperor as much as possible and open up the space for breakthrough.
Mike Brown, who was a little stunned, now understands that he can't expect West to play 2+1 every time. Szebiak's three-pointer is not as fierce and tough as the Green Shirts.
Therefore, only the little emperor can trust at this time. Although this guy only got two points now, it can be seen that he did not deliberately attack, but just helped his teammates.
But now the Cavaliers are one point ahead. Mike Brown only hopes that the little emperor can reverse the passivity on the court. If the opponent is allowed to play so hard, the situation will get worse.
Only when the little emperor takes out his average of 30+ per game can the game return to a normal track, instead of playing a 9:30 small ** like now, and the opponent will immediately fight back.
Not only Mike Brown understands this, but also the rest of the Cavaliers. If you don't give the little emperor a chance, you can't play this damn game.
But when the ideal is very full, the reality is often very skinny. Mike Brown thinks it's good, but the execution of the Cavaliers always has some problems at the critical moment.
As soon as the pause was over, they were going to serve, and then advanced step by step to create a scoring opportunity for the little emperor, and then took advantage of the two insiders to control the rebound.
If they can control it inside, they will have a chance to pull the score away again before Garnett comes back, at least they won't let the Celtics play like this.
I think it's good, but sometimes, what I think and do is always a little worse. No one thought that there could be problems in the service. West guy actually made a crazy mistake!
In the first few minutes, the Cavaliers played well, except for their amazing offensive efficiency, because they did not make mistakes.
Of course, no team can guarantee that they will not make mistakes in the whole game, but the lower the rate, the more efficient the team will be.
It's just that no one thought that West, who had been quite active after the opening, would make a rather low-level mistake at this time. He serviced at will and was directly interrupted by Kassel.
It was originally intended to pass it to Szebiak, but West didn't know what was going on in his head. He shouted Szebiak here, but the basketball in his hand was thrown straight at the little emperor.
Maybe this guy wants to launch a fast attack? Er, or it's time for West to see his eyes, otherwise how could he ignore Cassell and Pierce in front of the little emperor when he passed the ball.
For breaking the ball, Kassel's experience is really old-fashioned. After breaking the ball, he was not in a hurry to kill the basket to score. The main reason is that the little emperor turned back and made up for it quickly, so he could only stabilize.
But being stable does not mean that the advance of the attack has stopped. Kassel didn't remember to rush, but it doesn't mean that his transfer speed is slow. With a shake of his wrist, he directly threw the ball to Novak, who was outside the three-point line.
Although this guy threw a three-pointer after coming up, but the hit rate is obvious. Who dares to prevent this big man? The little emperor posted it almost at the first time, lest the opponent catch the ball and take action.
However, this time Novak was not in a hurry to take action, but when the little emperor jumped up, he accurately stuffed the ball to Chen Feng, who had been inserted from the back row, and the guy took the ball into the three-second zone!
It was originally a counterattack after breaking the ball. Although Kassel stabilized, the speed of the whole attack was still very fast. From transferring the ball to the empty cut to the inside line, it did not take a few seconds to add it together.
With the offensive cooperation of Xingyun Liushui, people who see this scene may have this idea, but as fans of the Cavaliers, they can't applaud for such a pass, and even can only be frightened.
He entered the three-second zone without any hesitation. While receiving the ball, Chen Feng had plunged into the hinterland under the basket like lightning!
Block! Wallace and Vallejo's retreat speed was not slow. When the Celtics cooperated under the basket, the two guys had formed a circle on the inside line, and their open hands went directly to Chen Feng, who was holding the ball!
Kill that guy! This is Wallace's idea. He couldn't hold his opponent just now, so now he doesn't want to be escaped by Chen Feng again. If he lets his opponent come again, he will lose it!
As for Vallejo, that guy's idea is actually simpler. To put it bluntly, he almost broke his buttocks just now, which was thanks to Chen Feng. Since this boy has been killed, how can he avenge himself directly?
Although the height of the two people is average, the blockade of Wallace and Vallejo is really a tight fit.
Four big hands are in front of Chen Feng, not to mention the need to block, but at least they want that guy to stop, they must stop him! The basket of the Cavaliers can't be so casual!
Two guys more than two meters, four big hands blocked together, but the scene seen by the Cavaliers fans was not their own players who intercepted the other side like this.
But the guy holding the ball in his hand, so hard on it. He seems to ignore everything in front of him. While stepping into the three-second zone, he has stepped on the floor and soared into the air!
Spread your wings! Fly high! When the big hand holding the basketball tore a gap from the blockade line of Wallace and Vallejo so fiercely, everyone was stunned by his behavior!
The fierce and fierce crazy boy began to take off in the quick loan stadium. His sharp side blinded the eyes of the people present. The sharp light was like a knife, splitting and blocking...
(Well, I also kicked out the second chapter. I really came back late today. I've been busy for almost four hours, 10,000 words, which can be regarded as delivery. Isn't it too much to ask for two red tickets or something?)