Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 480 Mineral Water and Popcorn

Artest has never had a good chance to score. In fact, the main reason is that Taizi was exhausted in the intense battle. For him now, Lin Sa's defense is almost perfect.

The distance between Artest and the basket has never been close, and now Taizi's head is very axial, and he has no thought of passing the ball at all. He wants to score, but he still can't get close to the basket.

However, now Lin Sa is the Dream Chaser Green who is close to full strength.

The moment Artest rushed forward, Lin Sa pulled the stool out of the way, Artest's eyes dazzled, and he fell on a big horse.

Cheers resounded from the Palace of Auburn Hills, while Lin Sa picked up the ball and sent a strong pass to the frontcourt with a smile on his face.

distant olympic tower
As the game progressed, David Stern's frowning gradually eased, and even his cold face softened a little. He was still thinking, seeing that Lin Sa had no snacks in the game, he was really missing something.

Xiao Hua on the side observed carefully, knowing that Lin Sa had barely passed the test.

Next, he basically lifted it high, then lowered it gently, just like the mistakes he made in the past, it was fine to give him a warning.

In fact, this is also very good, after all, Lin Sa's market value is very high.

Artest got up, his dark face was now red.

The teammates who came to check were all pushed away by Artest. He stared at Lin Sa with blood red eyes. This was a naked shame. Just when Carlisle was about to call a timeout, Artest suddenly exhaled: "Let's go back to defend!"

Carlisle wanted to replace Artest, but he was reluctant.

Excluding personal factors, Artest is a talented player. If he can get rid of the occasional brain cramps, Carlisle even believes that he has the potential to become the league's top fighter.

Looking up at the unshortened scoreboard and the few remaining timers, Carlisle felt a little sad, ready to accept the reality of losing.

In the next game, Artest still worked hard on offense, but his shooting percentage plummeted.

Lin Sa defended very well, and his footsteps didn't wobble at all, just like the beginning of the game, but Artest couldn't keep up, the defense couldn't limit Lin Sa, and the offense couldn't touch Lin Sa.

Jermaine O'Neal had 12 points and 10 rebounds in the game. He has tried his best, and now he and Ben are still desperately stuck in the basket.

How unreconciled!
Artest roared in his heart, and once again forcibly shot at Lin Sa, but Lin Sa easily blocked him and fought back.

The Pacers couldn't hold on anymore. There was only 1 minute left before the end of the game, but the point difference had opened up to 10 figures. No one in the Pacers gave up yet, but some people couldn't help crying.

Artest stood in the middle of the court and watched Lin Sa make a one-stop layup.

Are you going to lose again?
The Pacers' defeat came through, but the game wasn't over yet.

Overall, David Stern is satisfied with this game. As a basketball superstar, Lin Sa already has the weather, and he is guiding his teammates and the city to become better and better. Maybe he has a close relationship with Ajiali, but isn’t the Zen master of the Lakers and Jenny Buss not clear?

Completed self-hypnosis, David Stern is ready to appreciate the end of the game.

As a regular season, the battle between the Pistons and the Pacers is very high level, whether it is confrontation or viewing, it is at the playoff level, and in this game, Lin Sa’s performance is still remarkable, and his right-hand man Max and Livingston have also taken shape. The most surprising thing is that although the Pistons are changing from old to new, no matter the previous Rasheed Wallace trade or the current lineup change, it is very peaceful, which makes David Stern very satisfied.

"Sorry, I won again." On the three-point line of the Pacers, Lin Sa was too lazy to go in and bully Taizi physically.

Lin Sa made a simple cross-step. Artest still wanted to win and block. Unfortunately, his legs and reaction could no longer keep up. Lin Sa didn't mean to humiliate him. After all, Artest's will to fight today is worthy of recognition.

His feet tripped together, and Artest fell under Lin Sa's clumsy crossover.

"It's time for you to rest." It's not trash talk, it's just literal.

But Artest was angry!

"Stephen, get ready to play." Carlisle had accepted the defeat.

However, there will be no garbage time in this game, because Artest, Jermaine, Harrington and even Wu Sheng have tried their best in this game. It is an insult to them to be in garbage time at this time, so Carlisle is going to let Wu Sheng go up to replace Artest and finish the rest of the game.

However, Wu Sheng didn't think so.

The score difference has reached 16 points, and the time is less than 1 minute. No matter how you look at it, it is garbage time. Let me go up at this time. What does this mean? In your eyes, I am a small character who can only play in garbage time?
Suppress anger.

Lin Sa made a layup, and the point difference came to 18 points. Carlisle made a substitution, and Wu Sheng replaced Artest.

Winner and loser, Artest was so arrogant before the game, and he was so embarrassed at this moment. Although Artest played at the peak level of his career today, even Mr. 50 points, but this is Auburn Hills, no one will cheer for him, only boos greet him.

The moment Wu Sheng and Artest crossed each other: "Lin Sa is better than you."

With these words, Wu Sheng just vented his psychological dissatisfaction, but what greeted him was Artest's eyes like when he was hunting wild animals. If he was an ordinary person, he would be discouraged by being stared at by Artest like this, but Wu Sheng is an ordinary person, then he must not be able to!
After staring at each other, the referee began to urge.

Artest looked at Wu Sheng's corn jersey, this is his teammate, he can't lose this man in Auburn Hills, but!

"Lin Sa, what the hell are you a xxx!" Repressed to the limit, Artest doesn't care about that now, fuck his suspension and fine, I'll scold him first!
At the edge of the Pacers rest area, Artest suddenly pointed at Lin Sa and cursed, a real swear word.

The scene was quiet for a while. At this time, it was time for the referee to come out. There was no need to discuss it. The second technical foul left you, but Artest didn’t care about it. Fuck your technical foul. The security personnel next to him came to ask Artest to leave the field. Artest pointed at Lin Sa and cursed a few more words.

Phew, happy.

Lin Sa really felt that this guy was inexplicable, as if I did something to you.

In this game, Artest focused more firepower on the offensive end, so he didn't make any small moves, and Lin Sa played very cleanly. For the two of them, such a straightforward battle was the first time in their encounters. But after the game was over, Lin Sa won, and he didn't taunt him.

Lin Sa was very wronged. Artest played cleanly, but he failed to complete a single task. He was the victim.

The replacement has ended, and Wu Sheng is still here to comfort Lin Sa. It seems really weird, after all, Wu Sheng's jersey is still corn yellow.

Above the Pacers player tunnel, Artest glared at Wu Sheng and Lin Sa angrily, and was about to walk into the player tunnel.

But at this moment, a bottle of water was spilled directly with the popcorn.

(End of this chapter)