Chapter 737: Life and death are bearish

Offensive tide.

An endless wave of attacks!

"Run, Run!!"

Chris Paul advanced with the ball, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, his eyes kept scanning the court, and his mind was full of thoughts, but not offense.

It's about how to defend after the offense is finished in a while.

"The Clippers are hesitant!" On the side of the commentary stage, Kefan said: "I don't know if it's because the King's offense is too dazzling, causing the Clippers to always think about the problem of defense, I feel that they are a little timid on the offensive end, and they dare not go inside!" ”

That's right, Covan's judgment is basically correct, and the players of the Clippers are thinking about how to retreat for a while. If you go too far inside when attacking, you will be accidentally seized by the king to counterattack.

And in the entire league, the team that can play the most counterattack is undoubtedly the Sacramento Kings.

"Whoosh!"

The game time has come to the first half of the third quarter, and the discomfort of the opening game has long passed, and now the Clippers players' own offensive shooting rate has indeed improved.

It was Griffin who received the ball on the wing, and as soon as he stepped on the spinning top, he ran to the basket like Hot Wheels, and the moment he turned to carry the basket, the afterglow swept to the position of his interior teammate Jordan Jr.

The location is good.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Call! ”

With one hand flicking the ball behind his head, Griffin's superhuman talent for ball sense was on full display. As a power forward, the angle and strength of the pass are just right, as long as there is no accident, Jordan Jr., who is cutting in the air, can catch the ball and dunk violently.

It's been a fixture for the Clippers over the past few years, taking advantage of Griffin's growing rib ball-handling threat, Jordan Jr. cutting from the baseline and playing inside to the basket with a pretty high scoring efficiency.

however

"Rub ......!"

Just when little Jordan took off as usual, a pair of long arms like Liu Bei stretched out to the basket.

McGee, take off.

"Leave your ......!"

In the air confrontation, McGee was not ambiguous at all, and he couldn't bear the strength of Little Jordan, so he pressed Little Jordan's shoulder with his elbow.

This downward pressure is exactly the same as the downward pressure action that the Clippers interior team often does on weekdays, but in Paul's eyes, it is as unforgivable as murder and arson.

"Smack!"

When McGee cut off the ball and opened his hand to send a pass, Paul immediately turned around and began to do what he does best to the referee:

Grumble.

"Pressed down, pressed down! McGee's elbow is pressed down, referee!! ”

Paul was arguing, but he didn't forget Wei Shao, after a few complaints, without waiting for the referee to respond, he immediately chased Wei Shao's defense.

It's just that this complaint really didn't work.

"Beep beep!!"

Attacking in the frontcourt, after the king handed the ball to Gu Yu, he immediately revitalized the whole team. Once without looking at the hand-to-hand hand, Gu Yu sent the ball to McGee, who was inserted behind, McGee took the ball and took off, but was pulled down by a foul by Paul.

"Fouled, referee, they fouled when we attacked just now! Don't you see your elbow pressed down?? Taking advantage of McGee's chance to go to the free throw line, Paul was still chattering with the referee.

"Pressed down? No, I don't. Who knows, but the black referee shrugged his shoulders, completely pretended that he didn't see it, and walked away with a whistle in his mouth.

…… your ass!!

Paul was a packet of fire in his stomach, and he didn't know where to throw it, and when he looked back at McGee, he actually hit both penalties for the first time, and he was even more full of complaints.

It can't be said that the Clippers will kill themselves if they do too much injustice, but as a referee, they have to make some compensation for blowing penalties.

"Watch your elbows, Javier." Passing by McGee, the black referee verbally warned: "I'll blow if there is another downward press." ”

"Hahahaha, Lao Tzu hit both punishments...... Oh oh oh good referee! McGee was having a good time here, and when she heard the referee's words, she immediately nodded like a baby, and then asked tentatively, "Then Deandre's elbow ......"

"I'll blow it too." The black referee replied coolly, turned around and ran away.

I'm Cao, it really works!

In the process of returning to the defense, McGee only felt that everything was so magical.

What my cousin said is really right, what the other party did to us, how can we return it!

What blowing penalty standards, what home field advantage, what small actions, what broken thoughts, what trash talk.

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!

"With both free throws, the score came to 71-59, and the Kings still led by double digits!" With Kefan's commentary, the game continued, and during the game, the Kings players who began to change their mentality because of Gu Yu's few words played very resolutely.

This also gave birth to the most "rigid" Kings team since the start of the playoffs.

When Paul dribbled, he turned around and instantly reached out to grab Wei Shao's waist, and the angry Wei Shao bared his teeth and roared.

Looking back, Gu Yu gave a firm look, Wei Shao seized the opportunity when the Clippers' full defense focused on Gu Yu, and also turned around in a storm. When he turned around Paul's side, he didn't hesitate to reach out and fished Paul directly into a spinning top.

"Referee! He turned around and fished for people!! Paul hurriedly stepped forward and reasoned with the referee.

"You fish, too, don't think I didn't see it." The black referee was still cool, turned and ran away.

Under the basket, Griffin attacked with his back to the basket, and after continuous dribbling feints, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the ball with both hands and elbowed it without putting it down, almost hitting Green on the head with an elbow.

"Damn!" Green, who hurriedly dodged, had no problem with his head, but he could only watch Griffin hit the basket, gritted his teeth and scolded, and was about to find the referee to say.

"Don't BB, get it back." Gu Yu's short and powerful words, coupled with a pull of his hand, pulled Green's anger back to the arena.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I see! Green looked at the reckless man, in fact, his brain was very good, how Wei Shao had retaliated with a tooth before, he saw it clearly.

At this time, Gu Yu's words suddenly opened up Green's second vein.

Mannerisms? The next three roads??

Blake, I'm afraid you don't know what I have relied on to chase my dream Green from the second-round show to the present, right? ?

These gadgets are all Lao Tzu's housekeeping skills, what kind of elbow and head or something......

"That's my specialty!!"

"Rub!"

Although it is not very decent to say, Green has indeed always been a master of small movements, and at this time he got Gu Yu's "encouragement", received Wei Shao's pass, Mao didn't care, dribbled in two steps and accelerated, and directly raised his elbow and rushed to the inside.

Than the mix?

Griffin was still playing with the eggs while Green kicked the eggs!

Forehead...... How does it sound weird......

"Huh!"

β€œyes!!!”

In an extremely rare stunned breakthrough, Green actually elbowed the way and hit a layup, and he was a little surprised, and he couldn't be happy.

"Referee, this, this, ......!!!" Paul stopped doing it again, and asked the referee for a whistle again, imitating Green's action just now and said, "Elbow, elbow!" Elbows are flying all over the sky, and this is not blowing?? ”

"Blake also has such a move, do you want me to blow it?" The black referee, apparently with a temper, glared at Paul and walked away coolly.

The round continued, the Clippers looked for another opportunity on the offensive end, Paul's brilliant through ball was sent to the bottom corner, and before Barnes was in place, he reached out and pushed Beasley to a stumbling point.

"Huh!"

"Good Ball !!"

With a three-point shot, Barnes was able to stop the bleeding for the Clippers and ushered in a cheer from the Staples Center.

But when the king attacked, it was as if he was competing, Beasley, who had always been lazy before, didn't know what he heard next to Gu Yu, and turned around on the offensive end, and pushed Barnes away with his left hand behind him, and then received the ball and scored a layup with ease.

"Referee !!!" Paul really couldn't stand it anymore, and went to the black referee again, posing his classic "Are you all blind?" With an expression, he spread his hands and said, "This is not blowing??" If this continues, everyone will move more and more, and they will fight in the end!! ”

"Well, it's a bit overdone." The referee nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes were sharp, and the whistle sounded immediately, and he ran to the bottom line in a few steps, pointed to Redick, who had just pushed away Gu Yu and wanted to catch the ball, and said loudly: "The Clippers foul!" Ball Conversion!! ”

…… What the hell?!

"It's okay, cousin?!"

Watching the Kings players rush up and pull Gu Yu up from the ground, and then look at Redick's frustrated expression of cheating and being caught, Paul's mind was constantly bombarded, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"Referee, I say...... Do you have any opinions about us? Finding the referee again, Paul said aggressively: "Why did they push people and not blow before, but now we are just opening a baseline ball and blowing it with a little movement in our hands??" Isn't it a double standard?! ”

"Double standard? No, I don't. The black referee shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "It's not that you said that if you continue like this, there will be a fight, so I have to maintain order in the arena." ”

Oh my God!!!

Paul has never regretted it so much in his life, and he regrets why he wants to make a small move with these ruffians like the Kings!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Count you ruthless. Paul gritted his teeth and said to the referee: "Then I hope that next, your blowing penalty can be unified standard, blow everything that should be blown, and don't favor any side!" ”

"It's my job." The black referee glanced at Paul with an idiotic look on his face and went to tee off for the King.

"Run, run, run!" The King served, and Wei Shao received the ball and dribbled to the wing, his eyes on the position of his teammates, ready to send a pass.

On the weak side of the bottom line, Gu Yu and Beasley looked at each other to cover one by one and forced them to change defenses, and then immediately dismantled to the top of the arc.

Redick chased after him, his heart was already angry, and he didn't wait for Wei Shao to pass the ball, and deliberately slammed his right foot forward, ready to give Gu Yu's knee a moment.

Gu Yu had already noticed all this.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Rub! ”

The last hit came first, Gu Yu's reaction speed was more than twice as fast as Reddick's, and he actually turned sideways before Reddick kicked up, and after dodging, he threw a backhand, Reddick fell to the ground in response, and Gu Yu cut directly into the inner line.

Wei Shao passed the ball out, and when Gu Yu soared into the sky, Paul's tears were about to come out, crying and shouting at the black referee: "Didn't you say that the standards are the same?!!! ”

"Well, the standard is consistent, but that's the same for people." The black referee looked at Reddick who was still acting on the ground with a disdainful expression, and pouted, "It? Sorry, inconsistent! ”

"Bang !!"

Gu Yu, empty and violent buckle!!