NBA Absolute Flood Dam

Chapter 208 Absolute Basket Protection

There was only Prince and James Posey on the left wing, the former had gotten away from the latter and was on the left wing when the pass was received.

But did the pass really penetrate all of the Suns' defense?

Perhaps, but Li Ba under the basket did not give up. When Hamilton crossed, he immediately turned around and rushed to the left wing.

When he stepped on the left-wing waist line of the paint area, Prince received the ball, and when he approached Prince on the second step, the latter jumped up, and he jumped up at the same time.

"Poor!"

The tip of the middle finger lightly touched the lower end of the basketball, and the ball jumped up and jumped over Li Ba's head, followed by Big Ben.

He locked the basketball tightly and turned around instantly after landing.

"Another block!" Barkley's roar sounded again.

"boom!"

Da Ben jumped up to grab the ball with both hands, and just as it landed, before the ball was in his arms, he heard a muffled sound, the basketball in his hand was slapped off his hands, and he jumped up high.

"Hammer sent another steal!" Barkley roared again.

It turned out that Li Ba slapped the basketball from below.

But unfortunately, the ball jumped too high and flew to the left elbow. Billups got it, and he jumped up and shot it immediately.

But the ball was still locked by Li Ba, and he rushed over immediately. After Billups jumped up, he also jumped up and slapped it away again.

"Snapped!"

The palm was sealed, and the basketball flew upside down, from the left wing to the right line, across the field.

Continuous blocks and steals, such an extremely strong and suffocating defense, made the entire Palace of Auburn Hills fall into a deathly silence.

Compared with the silent Pistons bench, the Suns bench is like a volcano erupting.

After sealing the basketball out of the court, Li Ba landed and stared at Billups in front of him. The latter is famous for his calmness and big heart, but at this time his eyes also shrank, and he unconsciously looked away.

He scanned the half court again, except for Big Ben who was still as fierce as ever, the other Pistons players were all panting and avoiding his sight.

"...Sealing for the third time!"

Kenny Smith's tongues are fighting, and the commentary is long overdue.

"It's unbelievable! In one defensive round, the Hammers sent three blocks and one steal, and it wasn't at the basket, but moved and blocked in three areas in a row. Is he collecting data? I have to say, that was just now. It belongs to the performance moment of the flood control dam, and it belongs to the showtime of the hammer!"

Barkley stood excitedly behind the TNT live broadcast seat, making an extremely exaggerated expression of surprise to the camera.

"Yes, I think the hammer is also brushing the data. He single-handedly pressed down the entire Pistons offense with incredible defense. He gave Big Ben, Prince, and Billups once in this round. Blocked the shot, and gave Ben a free steal. I bet if this defense doesn't make the top five shots of the day, I'm going to lick Charles' PI stock."

Kenny Smith was also extremely excited.

"Kenny, I welcome you to lick. In addition, what I want to say is that this is the 7th block of the Hammers in this game, two of which were given to Big Ben, two to Prince, and two to Prince. The first time was given to Hamilton, and the first time was given to Billew. So, the Pistons have five starters, only Okur has not been capped."

"Hush!!!!!!!!!"

Finally, the silent Palace of Auburn Hills sent a huge boo.

"Damn, hear their goddamn jeers? Mehmet Okur, go to the paint, we need low post energy, we need rebounds."

"Ben, what are you doing? You are the leader, you need to do everything, just like that rookie!"

Larry Brown roared, pumping his fists.

But there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The rookie boss of the Suns played the most incredible defensive performance just now, which was too demoralizing. Not to mention the players on the field, he felt like he didn't want to continue playing.

But the game couldn't stop, he could only continue to yell at Big Ben: "Cheer up, Ben, you are the boss, you have to stop that rookie!"

Big Ben nodded.

He glanced at his teammates, including Billups, Prince and Hamilton, all looked distracted, Okur was far away from the paint, you are a power forward, you run outside the three-point line What?

He immediately shouted: "Cheer up, we're going to win today, we're going to win!"

"Tonight, we're going to kill the Pistons!"

Seeing Da Ben boosting morale, Li Ba immediately confronted him and roared.

"Kill the piston!"

Everyone in Marbury cheered up and shouted in unison.

This sentence made the Pistons players tremble.

In the next 3 minutes, the Pistons' offense never got close to the paint area. They rarely scored two points, and they were all long two-pointers and three-pointers.

"It's over, the Pistons are over today, let alone entering the paint area, they don't even dare to get close to the paint area." Barkley complained with a serious expression.

"In the defensive round just now, the Hammer was really like a flood control dam. He blocked all the offensive torrents in several positions, and he directly destroyed the Pistons' will to fight."

Kenny Smith said equally seriously.

Within 3 minutes, the Pistons made three three-pointers, none of which were made, and only one of the two two-pointers, 5 of 1 shots.

The Suns were okay, because Li Ba sat under the basket, and Marbury and others did not shoot as far from the basket as the Pistons. They scored 8 of 3 and scored 6 points.

At the end of the third quarter, 68:67, the Suns led by 1 point.

In this quarter, Li Ba grabbed a total of 6 rebounds, 3 in the front, 3 in the back, and 13 rebounds in three quarters. In fact, he only played two quarters, and his performance was good.

“4投4中，1罚0中，拿下8分13篮板6助攻3抢断7封盖2失误2犯规。”一群中国记者坐在底线后传递着这份数据单。

"Chen Hong, is that right?"

"I've memorized them one by one, and they're pretty close."

Chen Hong said that this was recorded by him, which is basically accurate.

"My dear, do you think it's possible to score another 2 points in the fourth quarter, send out three more blocks and four assists?"

A reporter said excitedly.

"It's almost impossible. There is no problem with scoring. It depends on luck to get one of the other two stats together." Another person shook his head.

"It's still too little playing time. If we played 10 minutes and 10 more minutes, we would have completed the triple-double." Chen Hong said.

The fourth quarter started quickly, and the Suns served from the bottom line.

In the first 9 minutes, the two teams took over the rhythm behind the third quarter.

The Pistons mainly attacked the outside line and continued to shoot three-pointers and long two-pointers.

But after 9 minutes, the Pistons missed all 6 three-pointers, made 9 of 3 long-distance two-pointers, and made 15 of 3 overall.

The Palace of Auburn Hills was silent.

As for the Suns, Li Ba didn't ask for the ball, and the others mostly scored two points or nearly two points, making 18 of 8 shots.

84:73, the Suns lead away by 11 points, with 3 minutes left in the game.

(End of this chapter)