Chapter 164 That boy is wild
The Bulls may have heard boos at them in the United Center Arena for the first time this season.
Even when they lost to the Phoenix Suns, they didn't get this treatment, but at this moment, more than 10,000 fans were roaring at them.
"Falth game! You should be ashamed!" This roar filled the whole stadium.
Even the DJs at the scene vaguely expressed their dissatisfaction. "Today's Bulls play very abnormally, at least they don't show the state we want to see."
You can imagine how bad the Bulls played in the last two quarters, otherwise these loyal fans would not have been like this.
I don't think anyone likes this kind of enjoyment, especially at home. The boo is like a bayonet, scratching every Bull player, but they are a little helpless.
Because the game is no longer within their control from the end of the third quarter, even Skils roared three consecutive timeouts, which could not be contained.
The feeling of the game getting out of control and the state slipping is very bad. Cyinrich and Gordon's proud sons are covering their heads with towels when they pause.
They may not be listening to what Skiles said at that time. The depressed and bad mood has already filled their minds.
This may be the most boring game played by the Bulls after the start of the new season. They played beautifully at the beginning, but the damn process annoyed them. The hateful Bostonians were extremely accurate and patient.
Who can see that those guys just lost a game on the Milwaukee Bucks? They are more controlling than the animals of the Suns.
Especially in the inside line, they are not given any scoring opportunities at all. If the Bulls' scoring points are good to choose a jump shot and want to hit the basket, it is a dream.
Sinrich was slapped once, and Gordon was even more unlucky. He broke through several times in the third quarter, slapped twice by Chen Feng, and was slapped by Jefferson.
The inside line of the Celtics is completely closed to them. As long as you really dare to break in, it will definitely let you experience what fierceness is.
Gordon was covered once and flew directly out of the bottom line. Chen Feng fouled, but the whole back twitching ** feeling made Gordon's heart shadow.
Not only does Gordon have this feeling, but the whole outside line has this feeling. There is no breakthrough, only a jump shot. With the Celtics' entangled defense, it completely makes the Bulls' scoring points lose their rhythm, the rhythm of an arrow through the heart.
The hot feeling in the first quarter is completely gone. The peripheral shooter only contributed less than 25 points in the last two quarters, and the hit rate was so low that it made people vomit blood.
Only 30%! In the two years of reconstruction, the Bulls did not have such a low hit rate, not to mention that it was still in front of their own house! No wonder the fans are booing.
But who can be blamed? The Bulls' calves don't want to play beautifully, but the Celtics don't give them this chance at all.
This feeling of fire has nowhere to vent because of this damn game. The calves can only listen to the dissatisfied roars and boos of the fans.
There is nothing we can do. The fans pay for tickets to come in to watch the game for happiness. They need to see a wonderful confrontation, but it is by no means such an embarrassing and angry failure.
In fact, the fans of the Bulls are also loyal. Even in the years when Joe left, they have always supported the team and have never changed.
They are in a bad state. They put up with it. The players can't do it. They admit it. Along the way, they have supported it for almost ten years, but they will have a temper.
What's more, those fans who spend money to find joy, and their requirements are not high. I just hope this game can bring them enough happiness.
But when there was one minute left in the game, the Bulls were 15 points behind the Celtics. No matter who is a fan, they will probably be furious.
Especially the team's mental state, which makes the Bulls fans unbearable. They are not afraid to lose. Even if they lose at home, you can't lose without life!
In the whole fourth quarter, the Bulls were basically led by the nose by their opponents. Those usually fierce calves withered in the fourth quarter, and the attack was inefficient.
Especially after Wallace was sent off six times, the Bulls' only spiritual pillar was gone. The team began to collapse quickly, and the inside and outside lines were all pierced by the opponent.
PJ Brown has been insisting, but he may not even be able to stare at Jefferson to death, not to mention such a fierce opponent around him.
Wallace was knocked down by Chen Feng's impact with 7 minutes left in the fourth quarter. He had done his best to prevent the fierce boy.
To be honest, if it is about the performance of the two people alone, Chen Feng still doesn't take any advantage, but Rivers's tactics are completely to let the wild boy go and fight.
Don't give Wallace any chance to breathe. No matter whether it's a good opportunity or not, you can let go and attack. As long as Chen Feng thinks that the ball can be hit hard, let him go!
This unreserved support is definitely the biggest killer. Skils doesn't have such a fierce weapon in his hand. Wallace is more like a solid shield.
However, no matter how hard the shield is, there will be cracks in front of the stormy attack. He may not be beaten by Chen Feng and have no power to fight back.
But Wallace can't change the rules of the league. Stein likes offensive players, which is self-evident. The rules he changed are also conducive to attack. The rules that defensive players can use have long been changed by this guy.
And Chen Feng's attack was fierce enough. Wallace sometimes had to take some extreme measures to defend him, including fierce fouls.
But this fierce foul did not stop Chen Feng. Even once Wallace pulled the boy directly from the air from behind, he could not stop his breakthrough at all.
Chen Feng is not Cynthia. He is not afraid of this tough confrontation style, and what he pursues is a hand-to-hand battle with Wallace under the basket.
Even if PJ Brown wanted to help, Chen Feng didn't give him this opportunity. The boy was fierce, but he was not brainless. He even had time to assist Jefferson twice.
That's how Wallace was rushed off the field by Chen Feng, and the Bulls fans had nothing to complain about. Everyone could see the six fouls clearly.
And in order to attack Wallace and to curb Cyinrich's breakthrough on the outside, Chen Feng was also sent off six times with three minutes left in the fourth quarter.
But that doesn't matter anymore. With such a fierce animal as a destroyer, three or four minutes is enough for him to bend the Horn of the Bulls.
This match was the limit of the match. When Chen Feng came out, Xibodu could clearly see that the wild boy had a little weak legs.
In order to prevent Chen Feng, Wallace only rested for three minutes in the second quarter and less than two minutes in the third quarter. For the rest of the time, the two guys were fighting hand-to-hand under the basket.
The physical energy consumption of this intensity can be imagined, and Chen Feng's consumption may be greater. In addition to struggling with Wallace in the attack, he is also ready to make up for the breakthrough of the outside line at any time. This kind of consumption of running back and forth is simply unimaginable.
However, when Chen Feng came to the end, he did not gasp in confusion, but struggled to give a thumbs-up at Rivers and Thibodeau. The grinning expression made Murphy and Xie Miaomiao remember him deeply.
"miss thank you, as I said, look, that boy went crazy. He was like a savage. Wallace couldn't beat him at all. He never let me down."
Murphy is not a backfire. He has always been optimistic about Chen Feng. In fact, he knows very well that even if the boy is defeated today, as long as he is not defeated.
Because Chen Feng has enough time to work in this league, and Wallace is 32 years old, the young boy is his biggest capital.
I lost now. Don't be afraid. He still has a future! This game is half a catty, and it may be the next time.
The little madman is making progress almost every day. Murphy has reason to believe that the wild boy can bring more victories to Boston, maybe not now, but in the future.
Skiles didn't have time to pay attention to what other people thought, but he was also very clear that when Wallace was sent off, his team had no choice but to fight back.
But the later Roll Deng can't stop Chen Feng at all. Similarly, PJ Brown, who has exceeded the usual playing time, can't lock up Jefferson and the wild boy.
PJ Brown also left the field two minutes before the end of the game. Jefferson also fouled five times in the whole game, but the Celtics also had Perkins as the reserve team.
And even if Ogwokandi and Ratliff are useless, it is enough to deal with the Bulls' inside line. The big man alone is also a threat.
What's more, they have to face Roll Deng, who is extremely frustrated. The Bulls' inside line is completely broken, and the big defeat starts from the basket.
If they lost, no matter how Skells then transferred troops, there was no way to save the end of the failure. In the whole fourth quarter, they only scored less than 20 points, a score of 100:85, and finally fixed it on the scoreboard.
The gap of 15 points is not an exaggeration, but if you can limit the Bulls to this, it is estimated that no one can predict it before the start of the game, including Rivers himself.
He wanted to fight, but the existence of Chen Feng, a wild boy, made him fight. To the surprise of many people, the Bulls were so depressed and beheaded.
And the wild boy, who is so tired that he is a little out of power, has successfully made Chicagoans remember his wild style. That boy is wild and frightening.
It's just because of such a wild boy that the Celtics can retreat from the United Center Arena.
When Xie Miaomiao was about to interview Wallace, the tough man left a sentence, "That boy is very wild. He won this time. I hope the team can win back next time."
In fact, such a sentence is enough. It is enough to conquer the joint center with your own hands and tame the six championship flags.
The bald-headed wild boy left such a tough mark in Chicago...
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