Link's block made George. Carl's blood pressure is soaring, and old Carl really hates that damn 0 now. Every time the Nuggets run into him, nothing good happens.

Kenyon. Martin scrambled to his feet and didn't say a word. He knows how to survive on the basketball court, this is not a stage for the weak, and there will be no sympathy for lying on the ground and crying.

The Nuggets serve, and they continue to attack. This time, Thai. Lawson's mid-range shot was sealed in Conley's face, and the offense failed again. The Grizzlies are getting closer and closer to fifth place in the West.

Martin wasn't discouraged, he was fully focused on the defensive end. The humiliation that Link gave him just now, he will definitely double it back.

And after the Nuggets failed on two offenses, the defense immediately stepped up their actions. Forcing the attacker to make mistakes with rough physical contact, this is the case for George. Carl instilled in his players the defensive way.

Randolph continued to play on the inside, but Kenyon . Martin has started to make small moves. He grabbed Randolph's jersey and didn't let the big black bear get into place. Wars between interior players often start before they get the ball.

Conley is not a risk-taking player, he prefers to seek stability. So this time, instead of hoisting the ball to Randolph, he sent it to Link, who was pocketed to the bottom right corner.

As soon as Link catches the ball, Wilson. Chandler pressed closely, and Link knew he had to grab space first, so he put his head against Chandler's chest to prevent him from getting closer.

Then, Link takes a tentative step and suddenly breaks through when Chandler doesn't know what Link is going to do next!

Chandler immediately stepped back, but Link suddenly turned back after taking a quick step and smoothly picked up a jumper!

Chandler couldn't do anything about sealing it even if he wanted to seal it now. The basketball drilled into the net with precision, and Link felt hot!

"Beautiful goals, Link's singles skills are truly breathtaking. He didn't have the height to push Chandler's body, the height to shoot like Durant, and the speed of the opponent in one step. However, Link used his superb offensive footwork to successfully score points under Chandler's forced defense. I love this guy, his way of attacking is pleasing to the eye. ”

At 4-0, the Nuggets' tough defense didn't seem to work, and the Grizzlies' determination to finish fifth in the West was extremely strong. This is a chance to tie the best ranking in Grizzlies history, and this group of despised Grizzlies players, forgotten in the crime capital, will have a chance to become the strongest generation of the Grizzlies!

Who wants to give up this kind of thing easily? The Nuggets' roughness and toughness can't make the angry Grizzlies back down.

The game went on for five minutes, and the Nuggets except for the inside. Inside, Gasol Jr. took a few points on his head, and the offense was almost a pool of stagnant water. George. Karl's blitzkrieg simply won't play against the Grizzlies' disciplined defensive system.

In fact, it's also George. One of the reasons why Carl has not been able to win the title for so many years. His style of play could be exciting in the regular season and be very applicable. But in the playoffs, when they meet those strong teams with first-class defense, the Nuggets' offense is blind. The Nuggets have always been able to win games with a lot of banditry, but if they encounter tougher resistance, people's hearts will disperse quickly.

When Link hit a shot from beyond the three-point line and scored his fifth point of the day, George Brown. Karl had to take a timeout of the game.

The Nuggets players looked lonely, and they wanted the Grizzlies to get a taste of the playoffs early. Unexpectedly, he was the first to be educated by the Grizzlies with a playoff-level defense.

One by one, the Nuggets players walked off the court, burying their heads, and they were ready to be beaten by George. Carl scolded.

But old Carl didn't scold, but applauded, "Well done guys, well done, we're already 7 points behind, your performance is really good!" Keep up the good work, we haven't been stretched to double digits by the other side! ”

All the Nuggets players heard it, and the old Karl was mocking them. Everyone is a bloody professional player, and being ridiculed by their own head coach is more uncomfortable than being scolded.

"Kenyon, aren't you good in front of reporters? How? Scared after just being scammed? Then Carl Sr. walked up to Martin again.

"Don't worry about Lao Tzu's affairs." Martin waved his hand unkindly, he was annoyed.

"If you want to foul, give Lao Tzu a little more ruthless, let him know who is the boss. Grinding and chirping, like a! Carl said only one thing to Martin and hurried away.

Link is a big problem, and the Nuggets have to deal with him. Since Wilson. Chandler couldn't solve it, so old Carl found someone to solve it.

Martin scratched his head and seemed to understand George. Carl's meaning. Well...... If you foul, you will be ruthless.

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The game restarted with the Nuggets attacking first. There were no substitutions on either side, George. Carl's eyes were fixed on Kenyon. Martin, I wish that idiot knew what he just meant.

Link is still active on the defensive end, and he didn't give Wilson. Chandler any chance to score. In the end, the Nuggets' Italian shooter Gallinari finally got an open spot as a result of the off-ball screen. But it's a pity, Tony. Allen's comeback was quick in Tony. Under Allen's interference, the Italian shooter's three-point shot came out of the frame again!

Link was as aggressive as ever to grab rebounds, Kenyon. Seeing this, Martin immediately caught up with it. But because he was stuck by Randolph, Martin couldn't jump at full strength.

But it doesn't matter, Martin's goal is not rebounding at all.

After Link landed, Martin also reflexively prepared to retreat. But at the same time as he turned around, Kenyon. Martin raised his elbow, intentionally or unconsciously.

"Bang!"

Randolph heard a loud bang, and Link fell to the ground! The audience let out an exclamation, and the referee's hurried whistle also sounded!

"What's going on!? Link seems to have been beaten by Kenyon. Martin hit in the face! "Mike. Brin stood up and looked inside the stadium.

"What the are you doing!?" Randolph immediately rushed up to reason with Martin, he knew very well what had just happened, and pretended to turn back to defend but elbowed, this is all Randolph's remaining tricks!

In the face of Randolph's confrontation, Martin raised his arms high and looked innocent. This guy deliberately elbowed Link when he turned around, just to cover up the fact that he was maliciously fouled!

"I just wasn't careful, not careful." Martin looked at Randolph playfully, he wanted to see what this fat black man dared to do.

George. Carl couldn't help but laugh on the bench, now, isn't Grizzly No. 0 solved?

The scene was chaotic, Tony. Aaron was dragging Randolph in order to keep him from doing anything out of the ordinary. Hollins controlled the bench players and kept them from getting involved, and yelled at the referee, saying that Martin's foul was enough to be sent off directly.

The invective, whistles, and shouts of the commentators went on and on, and the whole arena was thrown into chaos.

At this time, everything that had just happened was also replayed on the big screen. It turned out that the moment Martin turned around to defend, he directly hit Link on the head with an elbow! Although it looks innocent, judging from the previous grievances between the two, this ball is very likely not an accident.

"This is a unsportsmanlike foul!" Mike. Brin was righteously responsible for Martin, and from start to finish, Martin went just too far.

The team doctor rushed onto the court, and several Grizzlies teammates walked toward Link.

But at this moment, Link, who had fallen to the ground, got up on his own. The camera immediately cuts the camera away from Link's face, because by this time, Link's face is covered in blood!

"Where's that bastard?" It was the first thing Link said when he got up.

"Link, you're bleeding!" Conley reminded, then motioned for the team doctor to go up and stop Link's bleeding.

With such a large amount of bleeding, it may be that the eyebrow bone is open. On the basketball court, getting an eyebrow bone is a common occurrence, and Conley also experienced it when he was in high school. At that time, he was so painful that he couldn't speak. But Link in front of him, this guy is like no one!

"I said, where's that bastard?" Link ignored Conley, but turned his head and asked again. His hideous face covered in blood scared everyone.

"Okay, I'll find it myself."

Martin was pestering Randolph at this point, but suddenly, a bloodied Link jumped up to him and pointed to his nose, "You're done bro, you'd better pray you won't be sent off." Because then I won't be able to punish you personally! ”

Martin stood still, visibly stunned. He thought that his "toughness" had taught Link a lesson, but he didn't know that guy could still point at his nose and scold without being affected!

That Chinese is a monster!

After Link and Martin finished talking, they walked off the court unhurriedly and asked for a towel to cover their wounds. Link knows that after NBA players bleed, whether it is really serious or not, they have to be dealt with on the court and confirmed that there will be no more bleeding before they can continue to play. Even if it is a small cut by a fingernail, it must be dealt with.

So, instead of wasting time, Link consciously walked back to the players' tunnel. The entire stadium stood up and cheered for Link, and his tough move set the entire Federal Express Arena on fire.

Link gritted his teeth, his fists clenched. Obviously, when Martin said those stupid things at first, Link wasn't very angry. But now, he couldn't take it anymore.

The next time he walks out of the tunnel, Link promises that it will be Kenyon. When Martin's blood is paid!

Damn the over-the-top champion, Jinnyima is a clown!