Guard With a Knife

One hundred and seventy-five: [1 everything is under control]

Phil Jackson rubbed his face, he was a little sleepy.

He didn't expect that at the beginning of the second half, Spoelstra raised the white flag and surrendered, using a bunch of garbage players to waste time.

well!

He sighed, and he suddenly had the urge to light a cigar.

Then he turned his head and told Kupchak behind him: "After tonight, Snoopy, who has officially hit the rookie wall, will drop in value. After the trading window opens, he can be traded with draft rights and cash. Pat Riley is a very shrewd guy, he knows his team doesn't need team players, and as long as he doesn't lose money, he will definitely be eager to sell."

Kupchak didn't speak.

He thinks that Phil Jackson thinks things too simply, and Snoopy did hit a rookie wall tonight. But this does not mean that his value changed from red wine to sprite overnight. As long as his team player attributes are still there, other championship teams will definitely extend an olive branch to him and buy him at a premium.

And if the Boston Celtics have him, the blow to the Lakers will definitely be multiplied.

He still thought about using Trevor Ariza to trade Snoopy.

His gaze was on the court, where Trevor Ariza was standing across from Snoopy.

The two students started a new round of confrontation.

But everyone knows what will happen next, and this confrontation has been more than once.

Snoopy never really succeeded once.

"Pass the ball."

Trevor Ariza said coldly: "You should be very clear now that you can get such a high reputation not because of your skills."

He made no secret of his jealousy towards Snoopy. He always thought that he was just born at the wrong time. He thought more than once, if he had just entered the league and received such high attention from Snoopy, maybe I would have become a New Yorker. king!

boom!

The basketball was slapped sharply on his left side.

He seemed to be tired of this boring trial game, he turned around and retreated directly.

This is from the contempt of the bone.

Duger completed the change of direction according to the original plan, and then strode towards the penalty area.

He was a little faster again.

Trevor Ariza clung to him one step inside the free-throw line, and Andrew Bynum deep in the lane was ready to tackle Doug in a reasonable collision zone.

It seems that everything is re-enacted from the previous picture.

Bynum, who only had a high school education, was full of inspiration at this moment. He had already thought about the next trash talk to laugh at Snoopy, which was a rap with its own classic folw rhythm.

However, at this moment, Duge, who was walking in a straight line, suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and then... Phew.

His body turned quickly like a spinning top, directly throwing Trevor Ariza's defense to the left. Immediately afterwards, he collected the ball and rushed towards the penalty area violently. At the same time, the complacent Andrew Bynum was still stepping back. He was going to tighten up in a reasonable collision zone to teach Snoopy a profound lesson.

However….

Before he could stand still, a black shadow rushed towards his face from the sky.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't react in time, he could only react subconsciously, stretching his arms to take off, but his feet just left the floor in a hurry... Poof!

The heavy and violent impact hit his upper body hard.

Immediately, he felt his chest swell, his breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly landed.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was almost suffocated by a huge wave on the coast of New Jersey when he was fourteen years old.

It's just...that time there was no loud heavy kick on the top of the head. Not to mention that no basketball hit the top of the head... bang!

He felt his mind roaring, and his brain was dangling,

Consciousness also began to become blurred.

He raised his head, and his hazy eyes saw Snoopy hanging above the basket. He looked majestic, like a god descending from the earth.

Bark!

Doug landed on the floor from above the rim, and his vision followed suit.

"Come on, have a smile."

Doug asked himself indifferently.

He knew that Doug was ridiculing himself, so he was not to be outdone. The corners of his mouth were still trying to raise his mouth.

But, before he grinned.

Feeling dizzy in his head, his consciousness could no longer control his body, so he squatted down.

He squatted right in front of Duge, as if bowing his head in surrender.

beep!

The referee at the basket quickly blew his whistle and loudly reminded the Lakers to send a team doctor up.

When Doug dunked, he stood by. He knew how violent the basketball that hit Bynum carried.

In fact, he saw with his own eyes the large arc of the basketball that hit Bynum's head.

At the same time, the large screen above the head also switched to the close-up shot of the basket for playback.

Through the close-up shots of the basket, they finally felt how fierce Snoopy's short-distance sprint after bypassing Trevor Ariza was.

And when Doug hit Bynum hard like a cannonball, an out-of-control exclamation subconsciously sounded in the Staples Arena.

Immediately afterwards, Doug slammed the ball into the basket in mid-air, and the basketball pierced through the basket with violent energy, hit Bynum's head without any discount, and then rebounded violently.

"Wow!"

The exclamation in the ESPN studio was perfectly in sync with Staples Arena.

McBrin even exaggeratedly said: "Andrew Bynum's impact is no less than that of a middleweight boxer's straight swing."

"This kid is too unlucky. Not only was he face-on, but he was also hit in the head by a basketball."

Reggie Miller relieved his hatred and said: "Snoopy only used one ball to pay back all the grievances he suffered on Bynum before."

At this time, ESPN's basket camera replayed the dialogue between Doug and Bynum under the basket.

When Doug in the picture raised his head, looked at Bynum indifferently, and said "Come on, have a laugh!"!

Reggie Miller and Bill Wharton, the two old seniors, almost smashed their palms, they were so happy. Bynum had been jeering from the bench before, even when Snoopy fell to the floor in order to save the ball, he was still laughing wildly.

These pictures made the two old seniors quite upset.

But at this moment, Snoopy finally continued the tradition of retribution. He used domineering heavy buckles and indifferent words to directly stuff Bynum's smile into his chest.

"This is the most depressing trash talk I've ever heard." Bill Wharton said excitedly: "The arrogant Bynum will be frozen forever because of this sentence. He was detained until he couldn't even control his mind when he was forced to laugh." It's over! He can only kneel down with his head in his arms to accept the trial!!"

Reggie Miller clapped his hands fiercely: "That's what I want to do!"

The two old seniors finally swept away the depression in their hearts.

Fans and fans in front of the TV also love Snoopy even more because of these words. The handsome little Duke is really not easy to mess with! His dunks are more brutal than blocks!

Meanwhile, poor Andrew Bynum has been brought back to the bench by the team doctor.

He regained his ability to move, but there was still some aftermath rippling in his head and a little ringing in his ears.

The diagnosis given by the team doctor was mild concussion. Whether the game can continue to play needs further observation.

But Bynum was eager to fight at this time. After returning to the bench, he was aggrieved for fear that Jackson would accept the team doctor's suggestion and put him on the bench. So arrogant! This is my home field!"

Phil Jackson shook his head lightly. He thought the kid was still young and energetic. So, he said softly, "Son, there's no need to mess up because of a dunk. A dunk won't solve anything, and they're still going to leave tonight with a crushing defeat. You're already a winner, understand?"

How can Bynum listen to these teachings, he only knows that he has been insulted and must find his way back.

Seeing that Bynum's expression was still stubborn, Phil Jackson patiently said, "You rest for five minutes first. If the team doctor determines that you are fine, I will let you go on the court and teach him a lesson."

Then, he began to make personnel adjustments. He replaced Kobe and Gasol with the second team.

Zen master has always been a person who talks about face. Now that the Heat have replaced garbage players, he will not appear to be a champion if he plays all the main players.

However, Kupchak was very worried. He whispered to Phil Jackson: "Snoopy didn't go straight for the breakthrough dunk just now. We have to re-examine his combat effectiveness."

Phil Jackson shook his head calmly: "Everything is under control. He is not enough to change the direction of the game."

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