Chapter 351 Someone, Come and Offer Incense to Mr. Xiao!

At this time, the home fans in the Madison Garden Arena were wailing, because the Knicks once again fell into a passive situation and went to the gallows prepared for them by the Jazz in advance.

Whether you die or not depends on the second half!

The Knicks really had no way out, so when he came on the stage in the second half, Ewing roared and led the team to the third quarter. As for the Jazz... Malone patted Li Shengli on the shoulder.

"Li, maybe tonight will be the last time we join forces."

"Yes, this is the last time. I don't want to work overtime and fight again!"

"But...I want to!"

"Well, it seems that I have a little bit of... think about it!"

Li Shengli glanced at Ma Long, and Ma Long also glanced at Li Shengli, and suddenly felt... It was a bit disgusting for the two gentlemen to talk like this. Their affection instantly turned into disgust, and they spat at each other.

"Bah, disgusting!" Ma Long's old face darkened.

"Damn it, you were the one who disgusted me first!" Li Shengli immediately fought back.

"Shut up, I'm just expressing my deep feelings. I'm not as disgusting as you!"

"Damn it, are you being unreasonable, brother?"

"What's the point? Who else do we need to reason with?" Ma Long curled his lips to show disdain and became serious, "I know what you want to do. Leave the inside line to me in a while. You can use it as you like. Maybe this is me. This is the last gift I can give you! Brother, don’t be too moved!”

"Can you be more serious?"

"Don't you think I'm very humorous and funny now?"

"Brother, I feel...stupid when I step on a horse!"

Li Shengli turned his back, simply feeling that it was too embarrassing, while Ma Long was too lazy to care and pulled over the other three teammates to give him a few words.

Beep!

The referee's whistle started a fight that would never be quiet in the third quarter.

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The Knicks serve from the baseline and the Jazz defend in the backcourt.

In the fourth game of the fierce battle, both sides had clear numbers of available troops, and Pat Riley basically gave up on power forward Charles and took down defensive point guard Harper, leaving John Stark behind. Si and Doc Rivers form a double backcourt to share the inside shots.

On the other hand, the Jazz is much simpler.

Jerry Sloan improved the team's defensive height. Benoit, the fourth position substitute, was moved to the third position to play small forward. He was higher than his opponents. Jameson, who came on to receive the award, was also higher than Doug Lee. Firth, and the ultimate goal of these two substitutions is to prevent shots and force breakthroughs, creating all conditions for Li Shengli to block shots.

In the first round, the Jazz's arrangement achieved the desired effect. Faced with Bennot's close defense, Knicks small forward Mason single-handedly broke through Bennot and rushed into the paint.

Generally speaking, if you want to tear up the defensive formation, it is most effective to throw away the opponent and rush inside alone, because this will attract the opponent to cover and create open opportunities. As long as this effect is achieved, the rest is how to deal with the ball. .

What a great opportunity!

Ewing saw that the situation was good and immediately ran back to wait for the ball. Malone saw Li Shengli pounce and immediately took over the defense inside.

Damn, is this guy coming up?

After Mason broke through Benoit, he saw Li Shengli coming over and wanted to pass the ball to Ewing and Smith inside. However, seeing Malone surrounding the two, he was not wrong in taking a decisive shot. He simply stopped and shot. A layup...he wasn't interested at all because the penalty area wasn't allowed to take off!

The idea was indeed correct, and the instantaneous processing was considered decisive, but the next moment Mason really wanted to curse, because the monster in his eyes always likes to do some incredible things, just slide... slide over?

boom!

The ball was knocked down as soon as it was released and bounced off the court.

Mason's face was ashen. After all, being blocked was a shameful thing. But what was even more unacceptable was that Li Shengli's face was not good either, muttering...

"Damn it, the faster you run, the faster you build!"

"This ball is not high enough. It would be better to wait until the ball rises before covering it!"

"Forget it, find another chance!"

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What's going on, brother?

Is today’s trash talk so different? This is simply an insult!

Mason looked constipated. If it was as Li Shengli said, wouldn't that mean... Li Shengli could hang him up and pump him anytime and anywhere? Even if he had a better chance, a farther distance, and a faster shot, he still wouldn't be able to avoid this block?

The ball was served again, this time scored by Starks' outside shot, and the offense and defense exchanged.

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On the Jazz side, Jameson was here to receive the award. Li Shengli knew it all too well, so he handed Jameson whatever offense he could. This guy was so moved that he wanted to cry.

After all, the boss personally fed him the ball, which was something that was simply unimaginable before. Fortunately, Jameson also "lived up". Even after hitting the iron twice, Li Shengli's rebound fed him a shot.

As for the subsequent mutual attacks.

With Jameson's weakness, the Jazz's offensive rhythm slowed down, and the Knicks showed signs of raising their heads. However, Li Shengli, who specializes in blocking shots, frantically chased the Knicks' ball-carrying players. His consecutive blocks made the Knicks' heads rise again. Being pressed down, the most unacceptable thing for the Knicks players was Li Shengli's "experience summary" after blocking the shot.

"I'm still running fast, but this block is not high enough!"

"The location is not good, this angle is not good!"

"Slow down, the height is enough, but the strength is not enough!"

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Li...Li Shengli! !

If you step on the horse and block shots, block shots!

Why do you keep mumbling and insulting people?

The Knicks' mentality exploded, and the entire audience was frightened by this crazy rhythm of blocking shots. As for Silva on the technical desk, watching the Jazz ravage the Knicks, he felt very unhappy. After all, regardless of his current official status, He is also an authentic New Yorker and an authentic Knicks fan.

All blocks?

Just riding a horse without any physical contact, can a foul be called?

Silva really didn't believe it. He even felt that the referee in this game betrayed him and blew the away whistle at the Knicks' home court.

Looking at a bunch of boring data on the technical desk can tell nothing. Silva simply walked to the auditorium to watch the game. As a staff member, as long as it does not affect the game and is still healthy, it is still okay to take a few steps. questionable.

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Oh shit!

This guy...this guy came out and gave it away?

Li Shengli was excited when he caught a glimpse of the movement on the sidelines, because Silva took the initiative to reduce the difficulty of the task for him, and even leaned against the Jazz's backcourt without feeling any danger.

"Lee, here's the opportunity!" Malone also saw this scene and was extremely serious. While returning to defense, he whispered to his three teammates, "Crottey, drive people to the right and don't allow them to take action on the left. , forcing them to hand the ball over to Mason!"

"Received!" Crotty responded immediately.

"Also, tell Benoit that he is defending on the right side and leaving the left side for Mason to break through. This angle is just right!" Malone said again to Crotty, turned around and ran to James again. Sen said: "Jameson, it's time for you to do your best. Lock the left side, not only for shooting, but also for passing the ball. I don't want to see the ball moving on the left side!"

"good!"

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The time to return to defense was too short. Because the opportunity was fleeting, Ma Long was racing against time to even say a word. Finally, he said the last words to Li Shengli, "Li, you only have one chance. If you scare him away, there will be nothing." , remember to be more accurate, give up if the opportunity is not good, and take your time!"

Afraid of alerting the enemy?

Malone's intention was obvious, but Li Shengli gritted his teeth and couldn't wait any longer, because as long as the Knicks' shot was on the right side, there would be no problem, but the chance... was really only once.

Someone come!

Give incense to Mr. Xiao!