The game between the Lakers and Pistons entered a relatively strange phase after a close start and a one-sided affair. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was as if the two teams were in their own half-court offensive and defensive drills, one playing with great speed and passion. The other is unhurried and lethargic. It can be said that no one has found the rhythm of the game they want, but they are all in their own rhythm, and no one can help anyone, and it is basically impossible to swallow the other party into their stomachs in one bite!

At this stage of the game, it is no longer a simple contest of skills and tactics, and now it depends on the team that can't hold on and falls first.

It was the middle of the third quarter, the score was 70-67, and the Pistons still led by three points, but the Lakers controlled the ball.

Lamar dribbled the ball through the half, handed the ball to Shaq inside before Joe Smith pounced, and then ran to the bottom corner, Joe Smith still clinged to Lamar, not daring to relax in the slightest, suddenly Lamar made a sharp stop, turned around and ran back, Shaq's ball passed just right.

Lamar did not adjust after receiving the ball, and jumped directly to make a three-pointer, and the ball crossed an arc and fell steadily into the frame, 70:70, the two sides were tied.

The crowd roared with joy, except for the two balls at the beginning, this was the first time they had tied with their opponents, and they were still facing a powerful Pistons.

Lamar raised his arms in the air and high-fived Shaq in celebration, he was now feeling tired, physical strength was one thing, but more importantly his heart.

No one wants to play such a strange game, it's like two hostile countries each sending their most elite troops to fight across the border, but after meeting on the way, neither of them pays attention to the other, and each attacks the other's capital, you fight yours, I fight mine, while tasting the joy of victory, and at the same time worrying about their own nest.

The Pistons were still the same old way when attacking, pushing slowly, passing the ball non-stop, and finally going backwards and down, finding an open space, and Grant Hill hit a 2-point shot.

It's no wonder that Stern hates the Pistons in the future, who would like a team like that? What's more, there will be no superstars in the future! No passionate performances! No flashy offenses! There will be only defense and stability. It's like a TV series that was originally very good-looking has been broadcast a hundred times in a row, and no matter how wonderful it is, it will make people aesthetically fatigued, and breed an emotion called boredom from the bottom of my heart.

Lamar didn't let his feet stop for even a second after the Pistons scored, fearing that once he stopped, he would get used to the feeling of rest, which would make it difficult to move again. All he needs now is to tense his nerves and make every cell in his body tense.

Joe Smith stood in front of him again, the trash talk in his mouth still stopped, he was also tired, but he was just holding on.

"Boy, I've heard your girlfriend is a pair of sisters, what an enviable guy, tell me about her figure, isn't it as hot as you see on the TV broadcast, can you satisfy them in bed? I guess not, because you're a useless guy. ”

"Stupid, you know, it didn't work for me. After saying that, Lamar suddenly started, changed the ball behind his back, and leaned on Joe Smith to start breaking through inside.

Ben Wallace pounced, hoping to cause Lamar a little trouble with his strong build, but he forgot that behind him stood a Shaq ready to take off.

Lamar only had to send the ball behind Rashid and Shaq flew again and smashed it into the basket.

"Good pass!" Shaq high-fived Lamar as he threw a defiant look at Ben Wallace.

"Coward, don't you have the guts to fight me one-on-one?" Big Ben, who felt that he had been played, couldn't help but start roaring.

Lamar replied with a grim face: "This is not a street basketball court in New York, I just want to win now." ”

"Victory?" said Ben Wallace, laughing, "you are naïve, boy! it would be more practical for you to consider where to find comfort tonight." ”

Ben Wallace then made another pick-and-roll for Grant Hill, who used his second three-pointer of the game to tell Lamar that he was naïve.

After the goal, Grant Hill didn't celebrate, but went straight to Jerry Starkerhouse: "Boy, cheer up, your defense is not very good, don't you say you are a superstar! But look, the guy opposite today has already taken 20 points in your hand, don't you feel ashamed? You look like a ruined now." ”

Facing Hill's roar, Stackhouse was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, no one wants to be reprimanded in this public, even if he has a good temper, he can't help but be a little annoyed, and at the same time looks at Kobe Bryant with even colder eyes.

He didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction with Hill, the long-established team boss, but it was different for Kobe.

"Because of you, I will repay you a hundredfold and a thousand times the humiliation I have suffered in front of so many people. Jerry Starkerhouse was stuck to Kobe's body, and his mouth was full of broken thoughts.

Kobe Bryant simply ignored Jerry Starkerhouse's words, he has seen a lot of such guys, and Kobe Bryant has long been immune.

Stackhouse saw that Kobe Bryant was unmoved, so he no longer made a sound, but leaned to the side, and his left hand seemed to move to pull out the ball in Kobe's hand.

At this time, Kobe Bryant suddenly turned sideways to protect the ball with his left hand, shook his right hand, and then turned sharply and was ready to accelerate forward and go straight to the basket, but he didn't expect it to be when Kobe Bryant had already broken through.

Stackhouse circled from the right like a snake, clinging to his body and sealing his shot with both hands.

Kobe Bryant obviously didn't expect Stackhouse's card position to come so quickly, the rhythm of the action was disrupted, and the ball thrown out of sight was out of sight, and the rebound was easily confiscated by Big Ben, who had been waiting under the basket.

Big Ben then threw the ball forward and found Grant Hill, who had already crossed the halfway line.

Hill catches the ball and lays it up, and the ball goes in. The action is chic and elegant, but the fans don't buy it at all, and they don't choose to dunk in the face of the empty basket?

This is the second major sin of the Pistons, they never know when and how to stir up the emotions of the audience, and they always advocate simplicity and efficiency.

The piston is like an efficient Mercedes-Benz, but it will only run quietly on the road, and it should never be expected to make the eye-catching movements of the Idea Raley.

"Kobe, you're all right?" asked Shaq, a little worried.

He was afraid that the failed offense just now would leave a shadow in Kobe's heart, and then affect the game.

Bryant shook his head and waved his arm vigorously. If he hadn't been careless just now, he would have been able to rush in before Starkerhouse re-slots.

"Shaq, cover me later, we'll play the block!" Bryant walked over to Shaq and whispered to Shaq.

Shaq was stunned, this was the first time he had heard Kobe Bryant's request for help since the beginning of the season, this cool kid was usually very arrogant!, but Shaq then nodded and threw the baseline ball to Lamar.

Lamar dribbled the ball past half-court and handed it to a high-spirited Bryant.

Stackhouse's one-on-one success in defending Kobe Bryant gave him a boost of confidence.

When Kobe Bryant attacked again, he stood in front of Kobe without hesitation, lowered his body, and shortened the distance between the two people.

"Boy, you can't get by, as long as I'm here, you can't get by, I'm going to torture you well, and make you look like so many idiots like you. In the future, when people talk about you, they will say, 'That boy is like a big crab tied with a rope in front of the great Starhouse, and he can't move a single step.'" Isn't it interesting?"

"Idiot!"

While Starkerhouse was getting carried away chattering, Shaq had come out of the interior and built a wall around him. When Bryant quickly started to break through, he hit it solidly.

Facing Big Ben, Kobe Bryant's several consecutive crotch dribbles shook him out of reach, and then hit a jumper.

Big Ben's defensive strength on the inside is getting better and better at this time, and it is estimated that there is no one in the league who can compare with him, but it is a pity that when facing the super attackers on the outside, all he can show is clumsiness.

At the end of the third quarter, the Lakers trailed the Pistons by two points. However, who can see that the Pistons' situation is not good, because the Lakers offense relies on five people, and the Pistons can only score in the face of the Lakers' crazy defense, Grant Hill.

The Lakers' on-court orders are not given by head coach Phil Jackson who is standing on the sidelines, but by Lamar, which Phil Jackson deliberately arranged. Phil understands that at this stage there is no point in any tactics, only the players themselves, and he hopes Lamar can do it.

Lamar has no objection to the coach's decision, he just wants to win this game now, and he feels obligated and capable of keeping his teammates motivated.

"Listen, guys, we have twelve minutes to prove ourselves to the people. No one can escape, and every second on the field cannot be slack. Focus on the game, only by winning can we get what we want, and if we relax at the last minute, then there is no point in trying to do it. Exhaustion can only hit the Lakers' body, and it definitely can't hit the Lakers' strong heart. Everyone fights together to win. (To be continued.) )