NBA: Started as Sakuragi Hanamichi

Chapter 470 The Worst Battle in the Western Conference

I will accompany you to the end?

Lin Feng's words were extremely insulting.

Not only Popovich knows how to engage in mentality, but Lin Feng also knows how to do it.

On the bench, Popovich's face suddenly turned liver-colored.

He really wanted to punch Lin Feng in the face, but he endured it, but in the end he didn't do that.

First, as soon as he is old, he will definitely not be able to beat Lin Feng who is in his prime.

Secondly, doing so would be equivalent to falling into Lin Feng's aggressive method.

This is a game, not just a physical game in basketball competition, but also a spiritual game.

After humiliating Popovich, Lin Feng went back to defense.

Bruce Bowen was also dishonest when attacking, and deliberately hit Lin Feng in the face with his elbow, causing Lin Feng's eyebrows to crack and a stream of blood to flow out.

"Oumaiga!"

"The situation on the court was a bit tense, full of gunpowder, China Lin's eyebrows were cracked, let's watch the slow motion, how did this happen?"

The voices of the two commentators fell, and the director switched to slow motion playback.

The big screen above Staples replays Bruce Bowen's dirty moves.

When he passes the ball, his elbow movement is exaggerated.

It seemed unintentional, but in fact it was deliberately hitting the corner of Lin Feng's eyebrows.

As we all know, the corners of the eyebrows are relatively fragile parts.

Not to mention hitting hard with your elbow, even if you accidentally touch something, the corners of your eyebrows will crack immediately, and then blood will flow out.

The Lakers team doctor came immediately and bandaged Lin Feng's wound with gauze and a Band-Aid.

Disinfected with alcohol and purple potion, after doing all of this, wrapped tightly with a large band-aid, the blood finally stopped.

After doing all these well, Lin Feng returned to the arena.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

He saw through the virtues of the Spurs, and Popovich ordered his disciples to do so.

He planned that in this game, he would also secretly punish the Spurs.

On the sidelines, Wu Mei and Lin Yihai were heartbroken.

The corner of the son's eyebrow was bruised and blood flowed out. The two elders didn't understand this and thought it was a serious injury.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, don't work too hard, if you get hurt, come down and rest for a while."

Wu Mei stood up and shouted at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned his head and smiled at his mother, then waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

And ask Wu Mei to sit down, and don't get up casually while watching the game in the front row.

Because Wu Mei got up together, the fans behind couldn't see.

Su Muqing understood Lin Feng's gestures and said, "Mom, watch the game at the front, don't just stand there, the fans behind will complain."

"Oh, look at me, I've never seen the ball on the spot, and I don't understand the rules."

Wu Mei hurriedly sat down, then took Su Muqing's slender hand, and said with a worried face: "Mu Qing, why is Xiaofeng still playing on the court? There is so much blood on his face, it hurts just looking at it."

Su Muqing was also very distressed, but she knew a little about human body structure.

Cracked eyebrows, not a major injury.

Especially boxers, often seen being beaten with blood all over their faces.

In fact, there is no major problem. It is usually a crack at the corner of the eyebrow. If it is serious, a few stitches will be enough.

Lightly, the bleeding can be stopped with gauze and a Band-Aid.

"Mom, this is a crack at the corner of the eyebrow. You see a lot of blood, but it's not a serious injury."

"And you know Lin Feng's temper better than I do. Lin Feng won't come down to rest in such a critical battle."

"He made a bet with Popovich to sweep the Spurs 4-0 and get out. If he can't do it, with Lin Feng's temper, you know what will happen later."

Su Muqing was very worried. She was afraid that the Lakers would not be able to defeat the Spurs 4-0.

Wu Mei sighed: "Oh! This kid Xiaofeng has always had a stubborn temper since he was a child! Alright, let's stop talking nonsense and continue watching the game."

"En." Su Muqing nodded slightly, and turned her gaze back to the arena.

Her son, Lin Jiuxiao, was happy in her arms. His father was injured, and he smiled happier than anyone else.

On the field, Lin Feng came back with a bandage, and the Lakers had the ball.

The referee continued to call Bruce Bowen for an offensive foul.

Just at the beginning, this guy got two fouls.

Lin Feng has already seen through Popovich's full stomach.

In G2 of the Western Conference Finals, Popovich did not expect to score at the second position.

The job of Bruce Bowen and Michael Finley on the court is to do their best to break Lin Feng's mentality.

Keeping malicious fouls against Lin Feng, it depends on how long Lin Feng can endure.

Being viciously offended by Bruce Bowen twice in a row, it would be a lie to say that he was not angry.

Lin Feng is not a clay bodhisattva, and besides, a clay bodhisattva still has a little bit of anger. How could he not be angry as a young man with full of vigor?
But Lin Feng knew better, if he lost his composure and started fighting with Bruce Bowen.

Then he will be suspended, and his previous bold words to sweep the Spurs 4:0 will become a joke in the NBA.

In this way, following Popovich's way.

So Lin Feng won't let it go until this round of the series is finished.

Of course, Lin Feng's temper would not sit still and let Bruce Bowen mess with him behind his back.

In a return defense, Lin Feng will also engage Bruce Bowen.

When this guy was catching the ball, Lin Feng deliberately bumped into him with great force. Bruce Bowen missed the ball and almost fell to the floor.

At the Staples Center, the referees saw this and didn't blow their whistle.

Because the referee knew very well that Lin Feng was fighting fire with fire.

It was really too much for Bruce Bowen to do this, even the referee couldn't stand it.

Bruce Bowen stopped his retreating figure and shouted at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng ignored it and took Bruce Bowen's words as fart.

The entire first quarter was played in this gunpowder-filled atmosphere.

The shooting percentage of the two teams in the first quarter was bleak, because the two teams not only played, but also had a tendency to fight.

12:9
The Lakers led by three points. After the first quarter, the Lakers scored 12 points and the Spurs 9 points.

It can be foreseen what a fierce confrontation this is.

Not only is the confrontation between Lin Feng and Bruce Bowen fierce, but the inside line is equally fierce.

Yao Ming and Duncan gritted their teeth and locked positions for a rebound, consuming every bit of energy in their bodies.

The matchup between Kobe and Ginobili is also a bit of gunpowder.

The two of them gestured back and forth, and almost made a move.

In the second quarter, Bruce Bowen rested and Michael Finley came on.

This kid didn't play that dirty, but when he received Popovich's order, he also made great moves when defending Lin Feng.

Having been dealt with like this for two consecutive quarters, Lin Feng, out of resentment, successfully entered Qingfeng Dahui's "zone" domain.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for entering Aomine Daiki's zone again. In this game, if the host defeats the Spurs, the similarity of the role will increase by 100%]

[When playing Western Conference Finals G3, the host will be able to change the character template, I wish the host all the best! 】

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(End of this chapter)