The drink didn't hit the Wolf King's body, but smashed it on the technical table, and the spilled liquid splashed onto the Wolf King's bare and dark back.

Philip Saunders was not spared, and he and the Wolves suddenly turned to look at the Pistons' audience.

In the second-floor stands, a white Pistons fan wearing Big Ben's No. 3 jersey is obese, with tattoos on his arms and a large thumb-thick gold chain around his neck.

Almost without any evasion, the arrogant white fan got up directly from his seat, twisted his waist, hooked his finger at the wolf king on the sidelines, and provoked with a contemptuous expression.

Can the wolf king endure this? Pointing at the white fan in the second-floor stands is a trash talk, and scolding people that he is a wolf king is professional.

At the same time, the Wolf King and Philip Saunders also shouted together to call for security, and dragged this fan who didn't understand the rules and didn't have quality to cut him out quickly.

As for rushing straight into the stands and punching fans with a combo like Artest?

Sorry, it looks like you're overestimating Kevin Garnett.

Lin Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that he was too worried.

However, in the next second, another Coke bottle was thrown onto the court, just at the feet of the "madman".

"Bang!"

This is good, but the "madman" Sprewell next to Lin Fei was completely angry, regardless of the pain in his knees, he directly gritted his teeth and looked hideous, and he was about to rush towards the audience in great strides.

"Fuck you, fuck you!"

Almost without any hesitation, Lin Fei hurriedly rushed up and hugged Sprewell, who was about to jump into the audience.

But Lin Fei didn't weigh much, and he was directly dragged two meters by the crazy Sprewell, and he saw that he was in front of the VIP seat in the front row.

Most of the Pistons fans in the front row are still very qualified, and they were taken aback by the "madman" formation.

"Don't let the hell stop me, this damn Pistons fan, I'm going to kill him!"

The Wolf King, Cassel and Szebiak also hurriedly rushed up to stop the "madman", everyone knew that this guy had locked his throat with head coach PJ Callesimo back then.

If he had been allowed to rush to the stands like this, wouldn't that Pistons' white fan be strangled to death?

Although this combat power is not as good as Artest, the means are even more ruthless than Artest, and he will directly cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Madman" was hugged by several teammates, jumped up with both feet and slammed into the commentary platform, and then kicked Charles Barkley in the face with an impartial kick.

"Bang!"

Kenny Smith dodged first, but Barkley's face instantly lit up.

"What the hell are you kicking Lao Tzu for?"

Barkley's fat body hurriedly jumped to the side, and his suit and leather shoes and big belly seriously affected his physical agility and combat effectiveness.

Knowing that the "madman" was not coming for himself, Barkley did not take out his anger on Sprewell.

If it is placed in the peak era of players, even O'Neal can beat down the "flying pig", and the "madman" will be sent to the ICU.

In the face of the "madman" obviously rushing to the stands to hit the fans, the notorious Pistons fans in the audience were also angry, and an endless stream of Coke bottles, fries and garbage were thrown from the audience.

Sprewell quickly calmed down and returned to the visiting locker room with the Wolves King escorted by several assistant coaches and team doctors.

When the wolf king walked to the players' tunnel, a Coke bottle smashed directly on his head, and he held back his anger and did not move.

"Whoosh!"

A large number of Pistons home security personnel quickly rushed into the court.

Several security guards with batons also found the white fan who was the first to throw a drink in the aisle of the second-floor stands, and forcibly invited him out of the stadium.

The situation in the audience was quickly brought under control, and several cleaners also quickly swept up the garbage on the field and wiped down the stadium floor.

Several team doctors came on the pitch to stop the bleeding and check the players, only to find that only Charles Barkley, the commentator, had blood on his face.

Kenny Smith shook his head and sighed, "Sprewell's temper really can't be changed!" ”

At the same time, he also covered his mouth and cursed in a low voice: "The Pistons' group of unqualified fans are even more excessive, and they have lost the face of the Chinese people!" ”

The three referees were still in front of the technical table watching the whole process of the conflict, ready to make the most fair decision.

The game was probably suspended for at least 15 minutes due to an unexpected clash of copies.

This side of the Celestial Empire.

As early as when a fan threw a drink bottle on the technical table, the live broadcast screen was immediately switched and replaced by five sets of advertisements that were temporarily inserted.

Director Zhang in the live broadcast room suddenly frowned, worried:

"Oops, this conflict came too suddenly, and Sprewell's knee was probably hit by Big Ben!"

"In addition, Big Ben and Garnett have obvious physical conflicts, and it is very likely that they will be expelled from the game!"

The host Yu Jia hurriedly asked:

"Director Zhang, if the Pistons don't have Ben Wallace, and the Timberwolves don't have Garnett and Sprewell, which side will be favored?"

Director Zhang shook his head and said: "This is obvious, the home team will definitely benefit more, and it is likely to complete the turnaround!" ”

"Without Big Ben, the Pistons just lost a main player, and they were only the core of the defense, averaging less than 10 points per game on the offensive end!"

"But if the Timberwolves lose Garnett and Sprewell at the same time, this is the team's first core and second core!"

"One averages 24+14+5 per game, and the other averages 20+5+4 per game, and Garnett is still the defensive core of the Timberwolves, and Sprewell is the defensive gate on the outside!"

"Without Garnett, Rashid Wallace is bound to break out, and without Sprewell, the Timberwolves have no one to defend against Billups at the moment!"

Director Zhang's analysis is very pertinent, and fools know that exchanging a big book for the wolf king and the "madman", the Pistons are obviously making money.

It is not unreasonable to say that the Polish clash was premeditated by the Pistons.

However, Yu Jia looked at the problem from another angle at this time, and couldn't help but be excited:

"Director Zhang, let's just say, without Big Ben, the infinite change of defense of the Pistons Five Tigers will lose the most important link, and Ben's role on the defensive end is obviously more important than Rashid!"

"So, does Lin Fei have a chance to carry the team's offensive banner and help the team defend this victory in the absence of Garnett and Sprewell?"

Yu Jia's words made Director Zhang's eyes light up, and he patted his thigh and said excitedly:

"Don't say it, it's really a show!"

"But then again, the Pistons' group of home fans are really unqualified!"

Fans watching the live broadcast from all over the Celestial Empire were also emotionally excited by this sudden conflict and interstitial advertising:

"Nima, what is Big Ben? Do you really think you're invincible in a fight? Let him come to Tieling, see you in the octagonal cage with Lao Tzu! ”

"Is the wolf king so cowardly? People have torn up your jersey, and you still dare not fight back? ”

"Basketball is not a place where everyone can fight, I feel that Garnett did the right thing, if he doesn't punch, the most he will be expelled is, if he punches, then he will probably be banned!"

"Ben Wallace obviously deliberately provoked the Wolf King, and both of them were penalized for this exchange, which is obviously beneficial to the Pistons!"

"I feel that the Timberwolves may not suffer, Big Ben was punished, won't Lin Fei's opportunity come?"

"Damn, my pattern has opened up in an instant, and Fei Ge is going to break out at the end of tonight!"

"Brothers, I'm in Detroit, the live broadcast of the game you watched was half an hour late, the game on my side is over, Feige made 9 three-pointers tonight, 4 of 4 free throws, and scored 31 points to lead the team to win Tianwang Mountain!"

New York.

Olympic Tower, NBA headquarters.

In the president's office.

"Bang!"

David Stern slapped his big hand on the desk angrily, and his kind face revealed murderousness:

"It's too much, the Pistons fans are too TMD!"

"It's the NBA Finals, what? Do these gangsters still want to play the away team's players at home? ”

After watching the clash on live stream and the slow-motion replay footage sent by the NBA referee team from the Internet for the first time, David Stern was furious.

Standing beside him, Adam joked resignedly, bending over to look like a servile.

"Adam, hurry up and call the Pistons' home court, and we must increase security and severely punish the fans who make trouble!"

"As for the Pistons fan who started throwing drinks and dancing in his seat to provoke the Timberwolves players, I must be investigated in detail and banned from the NBA arena for life!"

Miami.

Hilton Marina Hotel.

The TV in the luxurious room is playing the battle of Tianwang Mountain in the NBA Finals.

Half leaning on the sofa to watch the game, holding whiskey in hand, accompanied by five or six sexy beauties, three big black men wearing white bath towels,

It was Indiana Pacers players Ron Artest and Jermaine O'Neal, as well as Lamar Odom of the Miami Heat.

The Pacers' journey this season ended in the Eastern Conference Finals, and the team that eliminated them was none other than the Detroit Pistons.

Artest and O's began the offseason of going home to fish, while Odom, who plays for the Heat, was born in Queens, New York, and played together in Rock Park when they were in high school.

This time, Atay and Xiao Ao came to Miami for a vacation, and naturally Odom was the east.

The three watched the clash break out during the game and the Pistons home fans threw drink bottles on the court.

Artest was the first to be calm, and he suffered a lot of losses under the basket in the Eastern Conference Finals.

"Fuck you, the Pistons, the home fans, are really stupid, Kevin is also the instigation of Zhen Nima, if someone dares to throw a drink bottle at me, Lao Tzu will rush up and blow his head directly!"

O'Neal Jr. also gritted his teeth, and the Pacers and Pistons had already formed a deep feud:

"Atai, you blow his head, I'll kick his crotch!"

Odom smiled and said, "If you really dare to beat up the fans, then you will really be famous all over the world!" ”

"But this stupid fan is really hateful, I really want to taste his wife!"

As Odom spoke, his big hand reached out to a sexy barmaid beside him, and an indescribable symphony followed......

Look back at the Auburn Hills Palace Arena.

Because it was a large number of fans in the audience who were making trouble, it was more troublesome to deal with, and the game was interrupted for more than 20 minutes.

The Pistons added hundreds of professional security guards at home, and the local police department in Detroit also sent a team to quickly feel the scene and maintain order.

In a luxury box on the top of the museum,

Pistons owner William Bellsay, who is in his 70s, was furious, he didn't expect these fans at his home stadium to do such a disgraceful thing, which simply disgraced the face of Detroiters.

Although, like Timberwolves owner Glen Taylor, he is desperately looking forward to the Pistons finally winning the O'Brien Cup this season.

But as an old-school businessman with a sense of professionalism and ethics, William Bellsay values the reputation of the Pistons' home arena more than anything else.

The massive insults by these fans against the away players and the throwing of garbage and drink bottles have touched the bottom line of the owner of Bellsay.

"After this game, you must check every fan who throws garbage on the court, and in the future, my Pistons home tickets will not be bad for these people's money!"

General manager Joe Dumas was also embarrassed by the behaviour of the home fans, shaking his head and sighing:

"The behavior of these fans is like the city of Detroit, they have completely lost their dignity and bottom line in the process of trying to fight against fate!"

On the court, after a long discussion, the referee finally announced the final decision:

"On the Pistons' side, Ben Wallace was ejected from the game, and Rashid Wallace got a technical foul!"

"On the Timberwolves' side, Kevin Garnett and Latrill Sprewell were ejected, and Olowo Kandi got a technical foul!"

The fans at the Pistons' home court cheered with schadenfreude, exchanging a big book for the Timberwolves' two All-Star Wolves and the "madman", this clash was really worth it.

Seeing the 12-point difference on the scoreboard, Pistons fans instantly felt that a big reversal was coming.

Philip Saunders, who was standing on the sidelines of the Timberwolves, frowned, and the two cores were expelled, how will this game be played next?

Turning his head to look at Lin Fei and Cassel in front of the bench, Philip Saunders knew that this was the Timberwolves' last hope tonight.

"Lin, Sam, next you partner in the backcourt, Trenton Hassel mentions small forward to play against Prince, Szebiak goes up to the power forward to defend Rashid, and Olovocandi guards the penalty area!"

"Next, let's play one big and four small, speed up the pace of the attack, and let go and make the last fight!"

"The advantage in tonight's game was built up by Kevin and Ratrier, let's try to hold on for this win!"

"I'm sure you all feel that the Pistons' home fans are too noisy?"

"Then use your next performance on the field to make this group of unqualified fans completely shut their mouths!"

Lin Fei and Cassel glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw burning fighting spirit and unyielding faith.

Without Ben Wallace's Pistons Five Tigers, Lin Fei and Cassel have already deduced the next tactical cooperation in a tacit psychological understanding.

After the timeout, players from both teams returned to the court.

The noisy and chaotic cheers and screams of the Pistons fans at home soared to the top of the stadium.

"Reversal, reversal, reversal ......"

"Beat the Timberwolves, cowards don't deserve a championship!"

On the Timberwolves' side, in the case of the sudden lack of the two main forces of the wolf king and the "madman", Philip Saunders took the risk of sacrificing one big and four small:

Point Guard (PG): Sam Cassel,

Scoring Guard (SG): Lin Fei,

Small Forward (SF): Trenton Hassel,

Power Forward (PF): Wally Szebiak,

Center (C): Olovo Kandi.

The five players on the Detroit Pistons' side are:

Point Guard (PG): Chauncey Billups,

Shooting Guard (SG): Richard Hamilton,

Small Forward (SF): Tyshawn Prince,

Power Forward (PF): Rasheed Wallace,

Center (C): Memet Oku.

Billups took the lead to the free-throw line to execute a technical foul free throw by Olovocandi.

"Huh!"

Immediately after that, Lin Fei walked to the free throw line and successively executed Rasheed Wallace's technical foul free throw, as well as two shooting foul free throws from the "madman" who was sent off.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Lin Fei, who has 99 free throws, is calm and calm, and in the hustle and bustle of the Pistons fans at home, he has three free throws.

Timberwolves (76) :(62) Pistons.

After Lin Fei netted two free throws, the Timberwolves' lead came to 14 points.

The Pistons attacked.

Without the Wolves' guard, the undersized Szebiak struggled to withstand Rasheed Wallace's shot, who turned over with his back and shot a straight-arm jumper to send the basketball into the net.

"Huh!"

The fans at the Pistons' home court cheered and the decibel level instantly rose to the top and continued to shout "Reversal, reversal......

ball conversion,

Olovo Kandi mentioned the top of the arc cover, Lin Fei accelerated from the left outside line to the right 45 degree angle, and successfully threw off Hamilton a little distance with the help of Olowo Kandi's huge tonnage.

But Memet Okuti didn't bother with Olovocandi when he came up, because this guy is different from the Wolf King, and he doesn't have a threat from medium to long range.

Therefore, Oku followed up Lin Fei who was covering first, preventing the opponent from receiving the ball at the first time.

However, Lin Fei had already expected this, and at the moment when Oku came up in advance, he quickly turned over and took three steps back with the advantage of speed.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fei was already three meters away from the three-point line on the left, more than 10 meters away from the basket.

The Oku Center was too high and slow, trying to keep up, but the pace was a full beat slower,

Hamilton's eyes were quick, and after bypassing Olovo Kandi, he pounced on Lin Fei as soon as possible.

He knew that Lin Fei had the ability to catch the ball in this position, and the hit rate was scary.

However, at this critical moment, the right high post shook off Billups' Kassel with a beautiful crossover, but did not risk passing the ball to Lin Fei on the outside.

Instead, he used a light high-throw lead pass to send the basketball into the Pistons' restricted area.

"Whoosh!"

Completely empty at the top of the arc, Olovo Kandi finally got a golden opportunity, striding into the box, receiving a pass from Cassel, and leaping to the ground for a powerful shark dunk.

"Boom!"

(End of chapter)