Chapter 135 Miserable and miserable
Chapter 135 Miserable and miserable
Chapter 135 Miserable and miserable
It was Chris Anderson's fifth personal foul and the Knicks' ninth as a team.
O'Neal walked to the free throw line again, bowed his head and hugged the basketball, muttering something under his breath.
Chris Anderson teased Big Ben again, and whispered: "Slutty Ben, I think you should write down Shaq's spell, maybe it will be useful when you make free throws in the future?"
Ben Wallace's free throw percentage is only 41.5%, 10 points lower than O'Neal!
Daben replied domineeringly: "I usually don't struggle with free throws. If I miss a free throw, I will make up for it with a block. For every point I miss, the opponent loses two points!"
Chris Anderson gave a thumbs up, hero, what you said is so reasonable, I am speechless.
O'Neal finished praying and carefully tossed the basketball up with his fingertips. However, the basketball did not pass the defense line of the rim, and the magic failed.
O'Neill reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, took the referee's pass, held the ball with both hands and aimed it in front of his eyes for a while, and then threw the ball again.
This time the basketball was bouncing on the rim for a while before falling into the net pocket unwillingly.
He made one of two free throws, which was reasonable. O'Neal wiped the sweat from his forehead again. The two free throws sweated more than the two fast breaks.
Billups is still pressing the rhythm, walking unhurriedly, slowly consuming the offensive time.The other teammates also stood loosely on the outside line, showing a weird atmosphere of wanting nothing...
Off the court, Jeff Van Gundy suddenly covered his face and laughed. He lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, his shoulders were shaking constantly, obviously enduring it very hard.
Startled, Tom Thibodeau crouched next to Jeff Van Gundy, patted him on the back and said, "Jeff, what's wrong with you?"
Van Gundy laughed and said intermittently: "Don't, don't shoot, let, let me laugh for a while..."
Tom Thibodeau had no choice but to sit back in his chair, looking at the head coach who suddenly lost his mind in a daze. Since Zhao Ke entered the team, this old partner has become more and more strange. Is he finally crazy today?
Van Gundy smiled for a moment, finally getting himself under control, but he still covered his face.Lower your voice and say to Tom Thibodeau: "Tom, I know what these boys want to do!"
Tom Thibodeau asked blankly: "What do you want to do?"
Van Gundy said: "They want to frame the referee!"
Tom Thibodeau still doesn't understand: "Framed? How to frame?"
Van Gundy was also speechless to Thibodeau's dull brain, and reminded him: "If in a certain quarter of a game, the referee's penalty to the two teams caused a foul ratio of 10:0, what would you think?"
Thibodeau said in surprise: "Is this referee crazy? Did he collect money?"
Van Gundy said, "Yes, Zhao Ke and the others think so too!"
After all, Van Gundy began to shake violently again.
Tom Thibodeau didn't bother to deal with this intermittent psychosis, opened his small notebook, and drew circles on it: Chris Anderson five times, Ben Wallace once, Zhao Ke once, Billups once, Artest once, a total of nine times.What about the Lakers, no? ? ?
No wonder these guys don't attack well, afraid of the Lakers fouling?
Looking at Van Gundy who was smiling awkwardly, Thibodeau asked him again: "Jeff, you can just laugh, why are you covering your face?"
"I'm afraid the referee will give me a technical foul..."
At this time, Billups had led his teammates to play pass and catch training for more than ten seconds. In the last three seconds, the countdown pass game was over, and the basketball was in Artest's hands.
Glancing at the "thin" Fox, Artest suddenly dribbled the ball and rushed straight to the basket. Fox, who had been stationary for a long time, couldn't keep up, but he still took small steps backwards to block Artest.
This time, Artest deliberately wanted to bully Fox with his strength. He lowered his shoulders and slammed into Fox while his footing was not stable.
Fox didn't care about acting, he stumbled and took two steps back after being hit by Artest, and sat down on the floor.
But the road ahead of Artest was bright, so he dunked one-stop and hung up the frame.
At this time, the late whistle finally blew, and the referee signaled that Artest had fouled first, and the two points were invalid.
In fact, the referee is also very entangled. It seems that the Knicks have called too many fouls just now. At this time, it is time to find a balance.But once this balance was found, the score became 12:8. The Lakers still didn't have much advantage, and they still didn't complete the task.Just blow the Knicks again, for the last time!
Artest jumped off the basket in embarrassment, and Zhao Ke ran over to hug him.
Artest said a little dissatisfied: "Boss Zhao Ke, what are you doing? Are you afraid that I will go crazy?"
Don't tell me if you see through, you are still good friends, okay?
Zhao Ke had no choice but to say against his conscience: "No, no, your emotional control ability is so strong, how could I suspect you to be mad? I just came to cooperate with you in the performance, yes, that's my purpose!"
"Performing? What performance?" Artest was full of curiosity about the acting career.
"We have to be more happy, so hi, it's another foul, like this!" Zhao Ke demonstrated.
Artest said embarrassingly: "Your expression is too cheap, I can't learn it..."
Zhao Ke is messed up in the wind, is this a self-inflicted humiliation!
At this time, the sideline referee suddenly rushed over and whispered something to the referee. The referee was shocked and shouted: "10:0? This is impossible..."
That's right, this is Artest's second foul and the Knicks' tenth foul in this quarter. The referee on duty is going to be promoted to "Internet celebrity"!
The referee looked at the court in dismay, and he actually called the Knicks 4 fouls in just 12 minutes and 10 seconds?
It tends to be fun for a while, and it is always fun to whistle.Intuitively, there are not many whistles. How come there are 10 whistles so quickly?
But this is not the most important thing. What is even more terrifying is that so far, the Lakers have committed 0 fouls.With the Knicks' style of play, the Lakers have no chance of fouling at all, and the Knicks' score can be bitten, which has always prevented the referee from making up his mind to blow the balance whistle. Coupled with the excellent acting skills of the Lakers, the Knicks' full cooperation has created such a wonderful statistic!
It is conceivable that with this astonishing 10:0, tomorrow's major media will definitely black out himself.Facing the strong pressure of public opinion, the alliance will definitely abandon itself and send an investigation team, and the law enforcement career ends here...
The referee suddenly felt that his heart was particularly uncomfortable, and his eyes became blurred.
The sideline referee noticed the abnormality of the referee, supported him and shouted in his ear: "Hey, man, you have to hold on! If you pass out, the end is doomed! And we still have 7 minutes, and we still have a chance!"
PS: There are a total of three referees in each game in the NBA. One referee is placed on the baseline, one is placed on the sideline of the weak side, and the other is placed on the center line. They basically stand in an equilateral triangle. When the ball is on the outside line, the sideline referee stands on the extension of the free throw line.Often the division of labor is: the weak side referee focuses on watching the off-ball, the bottom line looks at the low post and counts for three seconds, the center line referee watches the ball and follows the fast break.If there is a disagreement between the referees, the three referees will discuss with each other and the referee will make the final penalty. (A certain degree of information, sorry for the number of words, put it here!)
(End of this chapter)
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