NBA: Back to 97, to be the Jagged Bishop

Chapter 86 Kumbu, who was almost strangled to death

Chapter 86 Kumbu, who was almost strangled to death
"Dudududu!"

How could the referee really not have a whistle, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

The whistle sounded like a signal, making the scene completely silent.

The Knicks starting lineup started playing.

Center Ewing, power forward Oakley, small forward Auntie, shooting guard madman, point guard Starks.

Alan Houston, the CIC king, was pushed on the bench, and any fool can see the purpose of the Knicks' lineup.

"Play!"

Kongbu waved his hand, and behind him, the Five Tigers walked towards the court.

Center Big Ben, forward Cambiga Mahon, and guard Wu Shenggamashbon.

The old silver coin Bowen is not strong in combat, he can do a sneak attack, this kind of frontal toughness, he is not of great use.

The purpose of the Raptors' starting lineup is also Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

Neither side sent out a regular starting lineup, and both came up with a set of murderous lineups.

The referee walked up to the halfway line with a basketball and signaled players from both sides to jump for the ball.

Big Ben strolled over, and Ewing also walked over.

The eyes of the two met together, like sparks hitting the earth.

Thinking of the humiliation he received that time, and looking at the contemptuous look in Da Ben's eyes, Ewing completely lost his mind.

A head hammer hit Big Ben directly on the forehead.

"boom!"

Ewing was worthy of the moniker of a beast like an orangutan. This head hammer was so powerful that it made a loud noise when it hit Da Ben's forehead.

For a moment, traces of blood appeared on the foreheads of Ewing and Da Ben.

"beat!"

Big Ben let out a loud shout, his anger had soared to the limit.

In the plot of the previous two days, he was going to lead the brothers to fight immediately after going on the field, but unexpectedly, the old Knicks made the move first.

With Big Ben's shout, the air on the field seemed to freeze.

The referee, who was holding the basketball in his hand, hurriedly threw the basketball away and ran towards the technical table.

Are you kidding me, ordinary people had better stay away from this level of melee, a random punch is enough to make people overwhelmed and walk around.

Big Ben hugged Ewing directly, and rushed forward, throwing Ewing to the ground.

The powerful force pressed Ewing's arm, and the explosive head hit Ewing's head on the floor.

Oakley didn't care about the boss Ewing on the floor at all, and trotted towards Wu Sheng.

"Boy, have you written your suicide note yet?"

Oakley shouted loudly, making it clear that Wu Sheng must pay the price.

"I didn't write the suicide note, but I wrote a love letter to your wife."

Wu Sheng is also a hob meat, he doesn't know what to be afraid of, even if Oakley rushed towards him, he is not afraid.

Coming from the bottom of the black community, his trash talk was vicious.

From this, it can be seen why Combe didn't want Tyron Hill when he posted money. He was afraid that he would pee his pants in fear of Oakley's threat.

"Charles, where do you want to go?"

Mahon grabbed Oakley's arm and pushed him back.

The two are old acquaintances. As Jordan's first bodyguard, how could Oakley have never fought against Mahon.

There was a grudge in itself, and Ma Hong took the initiative to attack himself. Oakley simply left Wu Sheng and dealt with Ma Hong first.

A heavy punch directly hit Ma Hong's face, but unfortunately Ma Hong had already taken precautions and turned his head to hide.

Immediately after Ma Hong's counterattack came, he swung his fist and slammed towards Oakley like a torrential rain. For a while, the ferocious Oakley was beaten back again and again.

It can be seen that Ma Hong's fists are methodical, definitely not that kind of boxing.

Every punch has a tricky angle and is full of strength. Fortunately, the old oak bark is thick and thick, otherwise three or two punches would have to be brought down.

Kong Bu gasped, he knew Ma Hong could fight.

But I didn't expect Mahon to be able to fight to such an extent. Even though he was nearly forty years old, he was still able to fight. Oakley had no power to fight back.

The monster Mashben has already rushed to the aunt on his own initiative, he was beaten badly by the aunt last time.

During this period of time, he really found his old father, a boxing champion, and practiced boxing for a long time.

The two punched each other hard, and they looked evenly matched, and neither of them made a profit.

Starks saw Big Ben crushing Ewing and beat him violently, and rushed to rescue him. He and Ewing were teammates for many years. Others could ignore Ewing's misery, but he couldn't.

After rushing to Da Ben, he directly choked Da Ben, trying to pull Da Ben away from Ewing.

When Camby saw it, how could he sit idly by, and ran over to lock the Starks, one by one at a time. The scene was like pulling a carrot, and Ewing was the carrot.

Madman Sprewell is mentally ill.

Similar to Artest, who entered the league later, he has mania and can't stand stimulation.

He didn't have much friendship with the old New York ghost. After all, he hadn't been in the Knicks for long, but this kind of scene on the court deeply stimulated him.

He searched for the target with red eyes, and finally saw Wu Sheng who was about to rush towards Oakley.

Wu Sheng also wanted to repeat the last feat, and was going to give Oakley a flying elbow.

He just jumped up, before he swung his elbow, he only felt a sharp pain in his back.

The manic maniac rushed over and kicked Wu Sheng on the back, releasing the old oak tree.

This kick was so heavy that Wu Sheng almost lost his breath.

Mahon was like a boxing machine, swinging one punch after another, hitting Oakley staggered back, and quickly retreated to the Knicks bench.

"boom!"

Oakley fell on the bench, and Mahon still wanted to continue chasing.

At this time, Ma Hong was like a god of war, so brave that he had no friends.

The Knicks bench has some old stars who are contemporaries with Mahon.

Such as "Preacher" Terry - Cummings, such as "Buck" Buck - Williams.

The Knicks team will never lack famous stars.

When they saw Mahon waving his fist and preparing to beat Oakley on the Knicks bench, none of these people could sit still.

Ma Hong's behavior is already treating them as air, if they remain indifferent, they will definitely become a joke in the league.

Little Van Gundy made the first move, to be precise, his feet.

He kicked Ma Hong, but unfortunately the short leg was not far enough to hit the kick.

Ma Hong frowned and glanced at little Van Gundy, this look almost scared little Van Gundy to pee, he was really afraid that Ma Hong would leave Oakley and beat him.

Cummings and Bucks stood up quickly and began to push and push Mahon.

Cummings is easy to say. Although he is also an insider, he is not a beast-style insider. Bucks Buck Williams is different. He was known for his defense at his peak and had a strong body.

Ma Hong got up and hit the buck on the cheek with a punch, which ignited the anger of the buck.

He led the Knicks substitutes behind him and rushed towards Mahon.

Ma Hong, who is almost 40 years old, is of course not stunned. Seeing that the momentum is not right, he will fight and retreat.

Kumbu, who had been standing on the sidelines, saw Mahon being besieged and was about to rush onto the court, but the two beside him, Ao and McGrady, hugged him tightly.

"Coach, calm down, don't be impulsive."

"Tonight is different from last time."

Maddie repeatedly advised.

It's a pity that his persuasion failed to have any effect. Comb didn't need to rush to the court at all, because Mahon had already been chased by the opponent to the Raptors' bench.

Oakley had already regained his breath, he had long forgotten Wu Sheng, and focused on chasing Ma Hong.

In a short period of time, the chaos of the Knicks bench was transferred to the Raptors bench.

Big Ben and Camby hurried back, they were worried that Kumbu would be injured in the chaos.

Others also came one after another, including the Knicks players on the court.

After a while, only Mashburn and Big Mom were left in the lonely boxing match.

The entire Raptors bench was in a mess. The giant drink bucket filled with Gatorade had already been knocked over, and the yellow, yellow and green drinks spilled all over the floor.

McGrady and Xiao Ao sandwiched Kong Bu in the middle to prevent accidental injuries from fists flying from nowhere.

Kong Bu was not a master who could calm down, even if his vision was blocked by Xiao Ao, he kicked a few times into the crowd based on his feeling.

There were too many people. In an area of ​​several square meters, there were twenty strong men standing. Pushing each other, the skinny little Ao and Mai Di were quickly dispersed.

Comb now has a little understanding of Fox's previous mood.

Suddenly, his neck tightened, and he couldn't breathe for a moment. The twisted face of the madman appeared in front of his eyes, and he grabbed Kong Bu's neck with both hands.

In the chaos just now, Kumbu kicked a few times and just hit the psychopath.

When no one touched him, he had already gone mad, not to mention being kicked twice by Konbu, how could he let Konbu go.

Feeling that the strength on the neck was getting bigger and bigger, and breathing became more and more difficult, Kong Bu panicked.

Wouldn't he really be strangled to death at the Raptors' home court?
That is really famous in history. When it comes to the Raptors, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind must be the strangled head coach.

As a time traveler, this method of death is also utterly useless.

If you can still travel through time, remember to stay away from neuropathy.

When drafting in the future, Artest must never be selected, that is also a psychopath!
Kong Bu, who was about to be pinched into a faint, began to think wildly in his mind.

"CNM!"

A national quintessence with a taste of Beijing movies resounded in Kongbu's ears, and he felt a strong sense of security in his heart.

Big Zhi came to my rescue!

It seems that this time there is no way to leave a name in history.

Da Zhi's strength soared, and he was able to use military punches again. His fighting power was overwhelming. He knocked down the madman with one punch and saved Kong Bu.

Kong Bu bent over and coughed violently. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing in two lifetimes.

Daben and others also noticed the crisis situation of Konbu, and hurriedly kicked the Knicks out of the bench together.

The three referees and the security personnel of the stadium finally came in handy, and dozens of people built a human wall between the two sides.

"You damn things, if anything happens to the coach, I swear I will never let you go."

Da Ben's heart was about to jump out of his chest, secretly hating himself for being too high up just now and not paying attention to Kong Bu's situation.

"Coach, what's the matter?"

Everyone hurried over to check on Kong Bu's situation.

Kong Bu waved his hand, nothing is impossible, he was almost going to see God just now.

But he was embarrassed to say this, and he was almost strangled to death on the sidelines, which was a bit embarrassing.

"fine."

"I was careless, I didn't dodge, I was attacked by surprise."

"Crazy people don't talk about martial arts."

Combe said hoarsely.

Only then did everyone feel relieved, and all cast approving glances at Da Zhi.

The referee took out his whistle, puffed his cheeks and blew it wildly, whoever pointed his finger would be sent off.

On the Raptors' side, all five starters on the field were sent off. Bowen and Tabak on the bench and several other substitutes also made moves in the chaotic battle just now, and all were sent off.

Surprisingly, Kong Bu and Dazhi were not punished.

It may be that the referee didn't see the kicks that Kumbu kicked in the chaos just now, or it may be that Stern gave some special instructions.

The Raptors are left with McGrady, Jermaine O, Big Zhi, Snow and a fringe player named Bob McCain.

There are only five people.

The situation with the Knicks is actually more serious. A large group of substitutes rushed onto the court just now, and they should all be sent off.

If they were punished normally, they would only have three players remaining in the game, and they would not be able to get five players to play at all!
This situation has never appeared in NBA history, but there are relevant regulations in the rules.

If there are not enough players due to six fouls leaving the field, it is easy to say that the last player who has six fouls off the field can play again, but every time he fouls next, the opponent will get two free throws and one throw.

Obviously this rule does not apply to tonight's situation. The departure of six offenders is not the same thing as deportation.

When one of the two sides of the game cannot make up five players to play due to injury or expulsion, the game will end directly.

The score on the field is the final score of the game.

Of course, it is impossible for the referee to make such a penalty, because to be precise, the game has not yet started, and neither side has jumped the ball.

The score on the field is 0:0, who will win?

There is simply no way a tie game can happen in the NBA.

Then the rematch can only be set at another time, and the referee will only let the two teams go to the rematch unless they are out of their minds.

In this case, the referee will also flexibly judge the penalty according to the situation. They let the Knicks stay on the two non-existent substitutes and gather five players to continue the game.

Alan Houston plus four water fountain guards is all the Knicks have left.

Little Van Gundy looked livid, and he wondered if Old Mahon deliberately lured their Knicks substitute onto the court.

Or this is a deliberate arrangement by Combe!

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to them. There are five people left on both sides, but the combat power is not at the same level at all.

Except for McCain, the five Raptors are all first-line players in the league, and even the lineup configuration is perfect, with players in five positions.

With Kumbu's temper, would he show mercy to the Knicks?

Little Van Gundy is sure that Kumbu will definitely kill him, and the point difference in this game will be extremely terrifying.

Just when he was flustered, Kong Bu walked to the side of the technical table at some point.

I only heard Comb yelling at little Van Gundy with his hoarse voice, "Jeff, are you ready?"

"The match is about to begin!"

"There will definitely be a record in this arena tonight. Either we hit the record for the largest point difference in history, or you are hit with the record for the largest point difference in history."

Little Van Gundy wants to cry but has no tears. Isn't this what the **** said?
(End of this chapter)

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