Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 146 Aristocratic Peak!Dynasty rises!
Some people say that Bynum, who is not brain-dead, is comparable to Howard and Yao Ming challenged O'Neal...

Some people also say that as long as Bynum has a little bit of enthusiasm for the game, the Lakers are still the best team in the world...

At this moment, in front of the second team of the Rockets composed of Dragic, Budinger and others, there is undoubtedly an omnipotent Chamberlain...

When defending, he can break into any defender in the penalty area in seconds; when attacking, he can easily hook two or three people's heads. The more he plays, the more focused he becomes, and the more aggressive he plays.

You can see a 7-foot-280 strong man running all over the court, after finishing the opponent's fast break, and then making another powerful alley-oop, venting to the basket...

You can also see his disdain for the opponent after he frequently capped the opponent for layups...

He was even more passionate and pulled all the other players who were still at odds with him just now, encouraging each other... He was keen to see through any changes made by the Rockets...

Suddenly, Bynum opened his eyes like this, with a solemn expression, a serious smile, and he didn't even give himself a little room to breathe, devoting all his energy to every round of offense and defense...

I see... Ron sighed.

"What?" The actor beside him, Nicholson, turned his head triumphantly.

"Well, it's not so much that you have good players, it's better to say that you have a great coach..." Ron smiled and continued: "Do you believe it? If you change the coach, your record will be unsatisfactory at best..."

"I believe it!" The actor replied without thinking. "Phil...he's the best!"

Ho... Ron turned his head away with a smile, and looked at the court with a solemn expression...

Bynum is simply unstoppable!He is like a young version of O'Neal, showing his unparalleled dominance on both ends of the offense and defense.

Cross-Over!With Odom's single block, Farmar made a breakthrough in a change of direction and penetrated deep into the Rockets' penalty area, while Bynum began to dead head Jordan Hill and quickly seized the favorable terrain under the basket.

Break through the ball!

Sometimes when you watch Marr play, you can hardly believe that he is just a secondary role. Some of his shining moments will often become a frequent visitor to the top 5 shots...

This time he tore a bright red hole in the Rockets penalty area, and after attracting enough double-teams, he flipped the ball back to Bynum.

Now, every time Bynum holds the ball, the Rockets will break out in cold sweat, because his height and hook, as well as his nimble inside footsteps and strong physique are comparable to the young Sharks. The problem is that the more normal he looks, the more the Rockets feel that something is wrong.

"Three-Point!"

Jon Dom lived up to the expectations of his sister-in-law Kardashian who took pictures of him with a beautiful fancy phone this time. The ball drew a beautiful arc and went into the net. 37 to 36, the Lakers overtook it!

And from the beginning to the end, the Zen master did not call a timeout, nor yelled outside the court, but when he needed to say something most, he said, "Good job! Bynum!" Immediately, the situation was turned around...

"It seems that the road to victory is still so tortuous!" Ron sighed sincerely...

Nicholson is right...Phil Jackson is now in a state of selflessness. He never even takes the initiative to find his own problems. Even if the problems are exposed, he has to wait and wait for his players to solve them by themselves.

He wouldn't call a timeout until he was at the end of his rope, but every time he made a slight call, the rhythm of the game immediately began to shift to his side...

Take the beginning of the first quarter just now, when Lowry and Ariza were attacking together, it was his timeout that suppressed the two...

When there will be discordant factors in the rotation lineup, other coaches would have already taken Bynum off the field and scolded him.But he remained unmoved, and finally waited for the recovery of Bynum and others...

In the entire major league, apart from Popovich of the Spurs, there is no one who can challenge him under the on-the-spot command...

The opposite is that, in terms of human nature, he is better than Popovich. When it comes to thorns and disharmony affecting the voice of the team, Popovich will directly let that guy go, and Zen Master is like an old monster. Many notorious guys in the league have surrendered one by one...

There is Rodman in front of the bastard... Artest in the back...

Paranoid Jordan and Kobe.

Even the hip-hop O'Neill and the unscrupulous Spaniards are restrained by him, and a Bynum is naturally no problem...

It seems that Mr. Adelman may have lamented that he was born at an untimely time, and Yu Liang has a complex...

There is an American proverb: "If you can't beat your enemy, make your enemy your friend..."

But this is not Ron's style... As a manager on his way to becoming the godfather of the dynasty, he must pass this hurdle...

To defeat your opponent, you must first observe your opponent carefully...

"Actually, in the entire stadium, besides the Zen master, there is another person who saw Bynum's heart..." Ron said to himself as if mocking himself.

"Who?" Nicholson asked enthusiastically.

"I!"

...

"I can't go on like this! Let me teach that bastard a lesson!" In front of the Rockets' bench, there was a lot of sighs, and Chandler stood up vigorously, and said with high spirits.

"The enemy can't move, I can't move..." Adelman glanced at the Lakers' bench and said...

"Hi..." Daqian sighed, feeling depressed all over the place...

"Can't you stop for a while?" Youran's voice came from behind, with a hint of provocation.

"What?" Mr. Qian, the iron-blooded man, turned his head angrily, and saw Mayo's calm face...

"Oh, my God! How come you're sitting so steady, can't you see it? Our advantage is coming to an end!"

At the scene, under the leadership of Bynum's strong rise, everyone in the Lakers' second team played extremely patiently. Although they were sometimes lazy and flawed, overall, the talents and strengths of these people were still above the top of the league.

They don't even need to form the strongest lineup, just show the enthusiasm to win, and the game will be completely different.

The fans of Staples shouted like a wave, and those big-name stars were no longer reserved, cheering for every goal of the Zijin Army...

Farmar began to regain the feeling of breakthrough. His dexterous and sensual body made Dragic, who was weak in defense, gradually gain the upper hand; although Vujacic could not get any good help, he still relied on his positive attitude to open up space for his teammates; Shannon Brown became a sharp knife for the Lakers.

Of course, Odom is still the one with the fiercest firepower. He seems to be returning to glory, shooting inside and outside, and teaching Mr. Anderson a lesson...

He shoots with confidence, because he knows that in the Rockets' penalty area, there is a most ferocious beast lurking...

Offensive rebounds!

Bynum pulled the green onion again in dry land. He kept holding the ball high above his head, which made Jordan Hill, who was ten centimeters shorter than him, and Hayes, who was more than ten centimeters, helpless...

After a good fight, all kinds of weapons poured in. He started to play the jumping hook, and he drilled into the net with beautiful arcs again and again. In front of the big screen of the camera, the old but energetic Lakers star Kareem Abdul-Jabbar had a gratifying smile on his mouth...

In fact, the most deadly thing is that the Rockets' second team, except for Dragic, really lacks offensive talent.

The Rockets can only look at the luxury combination of Bynum and Odom inside, sighing...

"You're right! But..." Mayo sighed presumptuously, and glanced to the other side: "Do you know? The problem is not here at all..."

Following Mayo's eyes, Chandler saw Kobe, Gasol and others sitting in the Lakers lineup, trembling slightly...

"Because, even if you go up and knock down those Lakers' substitutes, it won't help..." Seeing Kobe standing up, Mayo also stood up suddenly, "If we want to win this game, the real opponents are those people!"

At 6 minutes and 23 seconds, the official timeout!

The Lakers led by 43 points at 38:5, and there was thunderous applause at the scene, and it was the performance of these Lakers substitutes who first suppressed and then rose, which gave people room for imagination for future games...

Barkley: "I think all Space City fans have the same feeling of foreboding that I do..."

Kenny: "How?"

Barkley: "Obviously they didn't seize this opportunity to make things easy...Adelman shouldn't be rigid and pay attention to the gains and losses of a city and a pool with Phil Jackson. He should have replaced the main force when he found out that something was wrong, instead of blindly pursuing and confronting the Lakers..."

Kenny: "You sound like you're discussing 'Tian Ji horse racing'..."

Barkley: "That's right, at least, the entire league knows that you can't compete with the Lakers for the main force. They have a well-established brilliant team to create an invincible 'Roman Empire'. Look at the Spurs. Popovich likes to put Duncan and Ginobili on the court at the same time in the second half of the first quarter and the second quarter, so that at least some good opportunities can be seized..."

Kenny: "But the Spurs still lost..."

Barkley frowned: "That's true, but I'm talking about the facts, not the results..."

...

As soon as Bynum got off the field, he was greeted with enthusiastic high-fives and chest bumps from his teammates. He smiled happily, as if he hadn't found the joy of playing for a long time...

"Can you still move?" Zen master's words suddenly made everyone look at each other...

Bynum was taken aback, and nodded without hesitation...

"Okay, let's go on!" The Zen master smiled...

The Western Roman Empire was founded by every low-level commoner who dedicated himself passionately and struggled for honor, but it was the aristocrats who were in charge of the real power that truly built the glory. At this time, the Lakers dynasty is just like the mighty Roman Empire. It is marching towards the pinnacle of the aristocracy...

The dynasty is about to rise, the Rockets will usher in the most critical moment of this game...

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