Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fighting is a Better Life

"Oh my God! Little Tiger is still on the pitch, and he's still running?"

Earl Johnson was visibly stunned at the start of the second half: "What the hell is Phil Jackson doing? Is he playing his self-righteous balancing act again?"

"My gut tells me that there's something wrong with Little Tiger and Black Mamba, or... Phil Jackson and the Black Mamba finally tear apart the mask of hypocrisy. Kenny Smith is also thinking in a bad direction: "Will history really repeat itself? The black mamba kicked out www.biquge.info the big shark, and the little tiger kicked out the black mamba?"

Rumble!

While speaking, the little tiger entered the Spurs position, used Oberto to chase and prevent, and directly smashed the dunk!

In less than three minutes of the opening game, he had already led the Lakers to complete three Whirlwind-Kombat-style decapitation operations.

This left Popovich scolding, and the Lakers' back-to-back runs made him feel like his goal of dragging into garbage time in the third quarter was far away.

"When did Little Tiger's fitness become so good?"

Popovich frowned: This is the Western Conference Finals, and he has been in possession for so long and the intensity of the confrontation is so great?

He thinks unnaturally in some way. Other than that, he couldn't find any other possibility.

But in fact, every player on the pitch could feel that Little Tiger's physical fitness had dropped significantly...... Sweat and breath can't be faked!

"But... Why didn't he take a break?"

Tim Duncan was puzzled.

At the same moment as he asked the question, the little tiger suddenly activated like lightning, and went straight from the free throw line to the paint area, like a cheetah that suddenly came out of the grass...... Syllable!

Tim Duncan heard a dull thud, and when he looked back, he had cut off Robert Horry's ball.

Robert Horry used Oberto to cover and run into the box, with Duncan in front of him, thinking that he would be able to play a successful offense in no time, and he even wanted to try a dunk to boost his morale.

Ginobili thought the same thing, so he quickly passed the ball inside.

However, the sudden appearance of the little tiger interrupted their beautiful imagination.

"Little Tiger's steal showed his keen insight. Charles Barkley said curiously: "And, from this point of view, it is clear that Tim Duncan blocked his sight completely, how did he suddenly kill him?"

"A good point guard is generally a good stealer. Kenny Smith, who is a point guard, explains, "Their ability to judge the big picture is very comfortable on the defensive end, and it turns into a steal instinct. ”

While the commentator talks about the last ball, the Lakers have completed the offense...... After the little tiger blocked and dismantled with Darius Myers at the free throw line, he quickly split the ball and hoisted directly into the restricted area, and Myers soared into the sky and smashed the basketball into the basket with an axe.

Little Tiger was pushing extremely fast, and even more quickly his teammates, even Kwame Brown were running into the three-point line at about the same time, and the Lakers at this time visually gave the impression of outlaws, as if a bullet would appear in the back of their head if they ran slowly.

"The Spurs had just escaped from the Phoenix storm, but they didn't expect to encounter an even sharper Purple Gold storm. Earl Johnson lamented: "The Suns' run-and-gun system is almost completely different from the Lakers' run-and-gun system. Stephen Nash is the projection-driven controller, while Tiger is the attack-driven controller. ”

"Phil Jackson is amazing, he can play like this with a bad hand. Charles Barkley was even more amazed: "The opponent is the San Antonio Spurs!!"

Charles Barkley exclaimed at the same time.

Phil Jackson was also exclaiming: "Tiger is amazing. If he had been born twenty years earlier......"

Winter on the side took over: "The Bulls can win at least ten championships." ”

Jackson shook his head, "Do you think he's going to work with Michael?"

"I'm so lucky. Twenty years ago, if New York, Utah or even Phoenix had that kind of point guard, we would have had at least a three-game winning streak to be ruined. Phil Jackson sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Kobe Bryant on the side was sideways, he rarely heard Zen masters praise others like this.

He thought about it carefully and felt that he was not overly praised.

Little Tiger is not a star who can break into the top 10 at any time, maybe not even the top 20 20 years ago, after all, he has flaws in many ways. However, he has his own system, his own tenacity, and he can quickly integrate and create amazing chemistry when he is given a group of teammates. If Ewing had such a player around him, if Charles Barkley had such a helper around him, if Reggie Miller had such a partner around him, if Olajuwon had such a teammate...... Can Michael Jordan and Scott Pippen team up to create two triples?

The answer is not clear.

Fortunately.

Kobe Bryant smiled at the corner of his mouth: "He's mine now." ”

Swish!

Robert Horry hit a three-pointer.

While the Lakers' rapid offense is unstoppable, San Antonio always has a way to deal with it, and their foundation is more than a point or two above the Lakers, and as long as they play steadily, the advantage will not be reversed.

While the Spurs are playing steadily, Little Tiger still leads the team to make many strange moves.

The score difference between the two sides moved forward steadily under the offensive of one odd and one positive.

The fourth quarter ended quickly.

79:73。

The fork is still 6 points.

Spurs, who had high hopes, are still not building an inch.

Popovich almost threw the tactical board in everyone's face, even though his furious fury could be heard across the court.

It would be a shame for him to lose two home games in a row.

"45 points, 7 assists, 5 rebounds. Earl Johnson exclaimed during the intercalary pause: "I can responsibly say that the tiger cubs in the first three quarters tonight are phenomenal. There are not a few times a year when there is such a competition. ”

Perhaps Phil Jackson wanted to use such a game to show critics that Little Tiger is not the playboy who hides behind the Black Mamba and silently swipes through the data. Charles Barkley sighed: "Anyway, the fourth quarter should have put the Black Mamba on the court." Everyone saw it, the little tiger almost dragged his feet off the court, he had reached the limit of his physical strength after playing three quarters, and I didn't want to see him faint on the court again. ”

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"I feel like I can play. The Black Mamba took his thermometer out.

Old Garivetti looked at the temperature above and shook his head expressionlessly.

"Are you crazy? I just have a cold, and I'm not muscle wasting. The Black Mamba argued: "I can throw you in the trash at any time." ”

"Actually, it's possible for you to suffer from muscle wasting. Garivetti believes in the judgment that science gives him.

Kobe Bryant felt that the old man was really unreasonable, and he slapped his thigh and was about to stand up to warm up, but found himself dizzy...... The toll of a severe cold was more than he had estimated.

He had to sit down again.

At this point, Phil Jackson made a judgment and said, "Tiger, you have to rest for five minutes now." ”

The little tiger looked up, his nose no longer able to meet his breathing needs, and he was gasping for air. In this situation, he still squeezed out the space and said, "No, my body will be comfortable in five minutes, and this kind of rest will not help the game." ”

"So," Phil Jackson furrowed his brows, and he struggled to say, "Actually, we can ......."

He finally didn't finish the sentence.

He'd dealt with Michael Jordan and Kobe Bryant, and he knew that saying something else at this time might only anger the more paranoid little tiger in his bones, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

He spread his hands and said, "OK, tonight is your game." I respect all your opinions, but you must make sure that you return to Los Angeles in one piece. ”

Little Tiger squeezed out a smile, thank you for your understanding.

Drip!

The internode pause did not last long, the whistle blew and the battle began again.

The little tiger immediately stood up, and he adjusted his breathing. He walked onto the court with a steady pace, just like he had for the first three quarters.

Again, as always, Eva Longoria is still kissing Tony Parker reluctantly goodbye.

"Oh my God, Tiger is playing again? Is Phil Jackson crazy?" Earl Johnson's voice was a few decibels higher than the most excited voice before: "I wonder what's the point of that?"

Perhaps, at this time, we should consider another possibility. Charles Barkley sighed: "This should be Tiger's own will." ”

"But... Why? Does Little Tiger still want to kill the mighty spurs on his own? Everyone knows it's impossible. Kenny Smith was puzzled and said, "Actually, even the Black Mamba can't do this kind of work." ”

"There are usually two kinds of people in this world, one kind of people will choose to retreat or bypass when faced with impossible difficulties. ”

Charles Barkley said quietly: "But there is another kind of person who will choose to face and conquer. In fact, they don't have much noble motives, they don't have strong feelings, and they don't even want to be heroes. They just enjoy... Fight!"

"For some people, fighting is for a better life. And the other kind of people, fighting... It's a better life. ”

"Tiger is the latter!"

Charles Barkley said bluntly.

The little tiger has launched a fierce offensive on the court, and after he receives the basketball, he will go straight to the paint area, and the aggression is like fire. He rushed into the forbidden area with the posture of a lion fighting a rabbit, and went straight to Oberto, Oberto saw the little tiger surging, he quickly retreated, but did not think that the little tiger actually jumped a step, fearlessly killed into his arms, he opened his arms in a hurry, and the little tiger hit him like a net.

At this time, the little tiger was already at the end of the crossbow, but he still threw the basketball out of his hands, and then his body fell violently, bang! He fell heavily to the ground, and the basketball that he threw out indiscriminately did not create a miracle, and he didn't even touch the rebound, and flew out of bounds.

But, drop!

The referee blows the whistle.

Oberto picked up his sixth foul as he stepped back.

Some people live because of the impact, and some die because of the concession.

Oberto was the latter, and five of his six fouls tonight were made by the little tiger.

He raised his hands helplessly, he had to admit that he was like a toddler in the face of the little tiger tonight, completely at his own mercy...... Many times I know that he is here to make fouls, but I can't avoid it.

He lowered his head and looked helplessly at the 'murderer' lying on the ground panting.

How can I not give birth to hatred?

He bent down and stretched out his hand to pull the respectable opponent: "You did a great job tonight. ”

He said from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you. ”

Little Tiger made a faint voice, then hugged him and walked to the free throw line.

The boos at the AT&T arena came to an abrupt halt at this moment. In the face of such a little tiger, their mood is similar to Oberto's, obviously this kind of foul is a very hateful thing, but... I really, really can't hate it.

Swish!

Swish!

Hit both free throws.

Little Tiger shook his wrist, he smiled, and muttered in his heart: "It seems to be a bit of a shooting." ”

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