Nba: Body Of Steel, Reshape The Glory Of The Green Army

Auerbach, who was on the sidelines, clearly saw the collision just now. The old rivers and lakes are like him. Of course, this level of collision is very prone to injuries!

Seeing that Lin Long fell to the ground, he hurriedly stood up on the chair, wanting to see how Lin Long was doing.

At the same time, Auerbach did not forget to instruct Big Ben: "Ben! Do you remember what Ranbir taught you? Wait a minute, if there is anything wrong with Lin, you can abolish that bastard Mourning for me!

"Damn it, Bruce, where's Bruce? Didn't you learn from Ranbir? You go and get rid of Riley's oil head! It's like a turkey for Christmas! I've put up with him for a long time. , This Riley who kills a thousand knives, he thinks Boston is a place, and he dares to use the same trick to deal with New York to deal with us~? 35

Lin Long, who was lying on the ground, attracted the attention of the audience, and the hearts of every Celtic fan raised their voices.

They worry about the team's revival hopes, and they worry about Lin Long-injury.

If you are injured now with only half a month left in the regular season, then missing this year's playoffs is a trivial matter.

If it is a major injury that affects his career, then the bastard Mourning is absolutely dead!

Asked by the team doctor, Lin Long, who was lying on the ground, whispered, "Can you please stop so many people from surrounding me!"

"What?" Buckley leaned up, and he heard a cry: "Lin, what did you say? You said you don't want too many people to know about your situation?" A shadow appeared in Buckley's heart.

Is the injury serious enough to make tough guy Lin Long choke?

It even made Lin Long unwilling to communicate with people!

Buckley raised his head and stared at Mourning with a bad look.

Sir Charles hasn't had a fight in a long time, but tonight, he won't let Mourning go!

"I'm fine, I'm fine! Don't let them fight." Lin Long continued to the team doctor: "I was stabbed to the point of the nose, and the tears couldn't stop flowing. It's too embarrassing to stand up. I don't want to be seen. I'm in tears!"

Hearing this, at least the team doctor was completely relieved.

It seems to be fine!

Seeing the team doctors stand up, the Celtic players anxiously surrounded them.

"How! Is it serious? Will it affect my career?

"Can I still play this season? It won't require surgery."

"Knee or ankle? No...a ligament rupture.

The team members surrounded the team doctor in a chattering manner, not giving him a chance to speak at all.

"You, it's almost done, I wish I died!"

Lin Long finally relieved the painful soreness, wiped away his tears, and got up from the ground.

Of course he was fine. The collision with Mo Ning was originally a head-to-head encounter, and there was no small gesture. It was purely because Mo Ning's slap hit his nose and he couldn't stop crying. , Actually the same as if you were going to hang up yourself.

A group of people turned their heads to see Lin Long standing on the ground in a good manner, not showing any signs of injury.

Billups was the first to cheer: "I knew you were okay, Lin! I knew it!"

"If it's all right, why did you let it take so long to make the uncle worry!"

Barkley rolled his eyes, the worry just now disappeared, and he returned to the look of indifference and indifference.

Lin Long giggled and hugged each team member, he felt genuine concern, and said: "I'm fine, just take a rest, let's quickly kill the Miami people.

"Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Mo Ning's strong voice came over and said, "I'm a bastard, I'm rude, but I don't need to do any tricks, and I don't take the initiative to hit people, I hope you believe this is an accident. 39

"Don't worry, Alonzo, I'm fine, I believe you are a man to fight head-to-head!" Lin Long paused, then let out a wicked smile: "It's a pity I'm not!"

After Lin Long finished speaking, he suddenly called out: "Referee! Referee! I'm about to be beaten to death! Mourning definitely did it on purpose, he admitted just now, he said I was lucky if I didn't kill him, and gave him a malicious foul, Banish him! Banish him!

Mourning's face sank instantly, and he couldn't help but scolded: "Damn, I know why Michael hates him! Now I really want to beat this kid on a stretcher and help him end the season ahead of schedule!"

"The referee! He threatened me!

Lin Long continued to call the referee, but now everyone knew that he was all right, and the potential full martial arts match between the two sides had completely dissipated.

"It's all right?" Auerbach muttered, got off the stool, and said: "You guys! Young people can't be too impulsive, you know! It almost made a big mistake! If you just rushed out, you know the consequences. Do you know how the Knicks lost to Miami last year?"

"Young man!? Still have to be calm."

Bowen's character is more flexible, he didn't hear Auerbach's words, he turned around obediently and sat back on the bench, but unfortunately Daben is a rectal man, he whispered: "But coach, you just let us kill us. .

"If I tell you to go, you go, then I let you make 3 points, why can't you make it? Also, I said young people don't get angry. Am I a young man? I am, damn it. "Young man, huh?" Auerbach shouted while patting the tactical board, so scared that he didn't dare to answer a word.

In the arena, the fans found that Lin Long was completely fine, and stood up well and prepared to continue the attack.

The audience immediately burst into applause and cheers again to celebrate Lin Long's safe return.

Until now completely put down the heart.

The fans whose hearts had been hanging just now remembered that they seemed to have forgotten to appreciate the wonderful replay of the ball just now.

Fortunately, the live director was experienced and knew what the fans wanted to see, so he started to replay Lin Long's attack just now.

The most exciting part is naturally Lin Long and Mourning confrontation in the air. After Mourning held the basketball with his big hand, Lin Long made a second effort in the air, avoiding the block and pulling the bar to dunk.

The big screen on the scene plays this picture again and again, and plays it back from multiple angles.

Under the slow-motion playback, Lin Long's shot is definitely a shot from a desperate situation, turning the impossible into a possible shot.

Even Mo Ning couldn't help but sigh: "This may be the only time in my life that I'm not angry at all when I was detained, but it's time to indulge in the playback."

Good partner Hardaway also said: "This ball is really wonderful, I don't think anyone in this league can do it."

Hadaway paused, then said: "Maybe the kid in North Carolina can do it? I have seen his dunks live, and he can pass people in the air. 99

Mo Ning laughed and said, "How powerful can a college student be? I don't believe that he can detain me like this!

Everyone here was chatting, and the referee over there also watched the replay, but they focused on the foul of Mourning, not the wonderful picture of the goal.

・・・・For flowers・・・

After rigorous and careful thinking and debate, the referees finally gave their verdicts.

Mourning was sentenced to a thug foul, and at the same time, because of the bad consequences, he was also given a second-level malicious foul, almost on the verge of being ejected.

Lin Long made a solid free throw.

70:64.

The Celtics maintained a 6-point advantage.

Mourning is worthy of being the toughest tough guy in the league. He was dunked just now, and being called for a malicious foul didn't cause him any psychological problems at all. Instead, he once again got the ball in the middle distance. When he got up, Mourning leaned towards Willis in the air, and at the same time he was deceived into fouling, the basketball in his hand was thrown out by feeling.

"Shh!

This is a ball that is purely based on feeling, lucky to enter the basket!

Mourning roared excitedly, and shouted excitedly at Willis, who had received the fourth foul and looked sad.

He raised his hands, wildly showing his biceps.

Just one minute into the second half, Willis was beaten 3 times by Mourning and was fouled 3 times in a row, with a total of 4 fouls.

At this minute, Willis was completely blown away by Mourning.

Auerbach stood up from the bench and greeted Bowen on the bench:

"Bruce, hurry up! You replace Kevin and take charge of Tim Hardaway! I need you to defend Hardaway all over the court, and kill him completely for me, can you do it!"

Bowen nodded and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me!

"Then, you tell Lin that he is here to deal with Mourning, be careful not to be tricked into fouling! 99

After Auerbach explained, Bowen replaced Willis.

The Celtics' height has dropped, but there are still two big men in the post, and they are not disadvantaged in height. At the same time, they have also added Bowen, a 3-pointer and a defensive giant.

Although Mourning is not ranked among the top 4 centers, he has very solid basic skills, such as defensive skills and sense of smell, such as free throws and mid-range on offense, which has never been a problem for him. A center is definitely not aimless.

After making a steady penalty, Mourning once again helped the Heat chase the score down to only 3 points, which is a distance that can be caught up in one round.

Billups got the basketball, he pushed forward without haste, shouting tactics, waiting for his teammates to move at the top of the arc.

That's Billups' style, steady, unhurried.

It's a far cry from the talent of the Beatles.

The ball was quickly put up by Lin Long, and quickly dropped after Billups' pick-and-roll.

Billups made a chest pass and handed the basketball to Lin Long steadily. Lin Long took the ball in no hurry. After a false shot, the ball suddenly dropped to the inside. Barkley played PJ Brown. The type is completely holding the handle in his hand, and after pushing his butt towards the back twice, he turns around and forces the basket to be placed unreasonably.

After Barkley hit a two-pointer, Hardaway just wanted to push forward quickly with the basketball, but suddenly found that there was another person in front of him, Bruce Bowen.

Bowen, who is still unknown now, is firmly in front of Hardaway, leaving no room for him to accelerate and change direction.

"Damn, you stick so tightly, you don't like men!"

Hardaway had long been accustomed to this kind of close defense, taking advantage of his mouth and not slowing his hands at all.

With a shoulder to Bowen, he gained a sliver of space enough for him to operate.