UGB Chapter 233 Lin Long: If you have black feet, you must have the consciousness of scrapping yourself!
Chapter 233 Lin Long: If you have black feet, you must have the consciousness of scrapping yourself!
"Increasing the volume won't make you look more powerful, you know?" After Lin Long threw out a sentence coldly, he immediately pushed his force towards the back twice. Keefe was like noodles made of paper. Lin Long fought back again and again, unable to fight back.
Lin Long rolled all the way to the basket, and while turning around, a pair of elbows swung sideways, hitting Keiff's chest and back heavily.
Keefe screamed in agony and almost vomited out blood after being beaten by Lin Long!
Naturally, Lin Long would not care about him. He shouted loudly, pulled it up in place, and jumped up like a helicopter. Without giving Keeff any chance to react, he had already hung his hands on the hoop, and he was done. An unreasonable thunderbolt dunk!
And Keefe didn't even realize what happened until now, he just saw a pair of legs swinging in front of him.
"Beep beep beep!"
The extremely nervous referee immediately blew his whistle and rushed towards Lin Long and Keefe.
In this game, David Stern has repeatedly explained that no conflict will be allowed.
Control all possible risks in the bud.
Therefore, the referees were nervous for the whole half, and finally rushed over at this time, guarding against both sides.
They didn't expect that Lin Long didn't plan to clash at all, but shrugged and turned directly to his half-court defense.
And Keefe was sitting on the ground at a loss, and had no intention of taking revenge at all.
The coolness of both sides surprised the referees.
After being stunned for a long time, they didn't react, until Lin Long ran back to their own half, and they remembered to catch up and made a technical foul gesture at Lin Long.
"The whistle is too slow. Would you make people think that I was called a technical foul because I was too cooperative?" Lin Long raised his hand helplessly, joking with the referee.
He is in a good mood. Today, there is revenge for revenge, and revenge for injustice. The failure of the Jazz tonight is irreversible.
The final suspense is how badly they can lose.
Looking back, the Jazz failed to score several consecutive offenses again, and Lin Long took advantage of Stockton's absence and the Jazz's perimeter defensive ability declined. And to play inside, keep bullying Adam Keefe in the inside!
After a few rounds, Keefe didn't dare to fight against Lin Long again.
Every time the two met face-to-face, Lin Long would try to slap him a few times, making Keefe so miserable that he was covered in bruises.
However, Lin Long did not want to let him go at all. One turned and wiped Ostertag. Facing the empty basket, he did not choose to attack, but a high-altitude pass. The basketball jumped directly over Keiff's head. A huge force came, and then a pair of thick thighs were added to his neck, which directly pressed him to the ground.
Big Ben hung the basket with both hands and roared loudly in midair.
Keefe staggered forward a few steps, some did not understand what he did wrong tonight, why he was bullied repeatedly.
After landing, Big Ben and Lin Long yelled at the camera at the bottom line, and they both shouted slogans at the camera at the same time.
"Kevin, thisisforyou々々!'
Willis, who was receiving treatment in Boston, clearly saw this scene from the live broadcast. He couldn't help but redden his eyes and waved his fists excitedly to cheer:
"Fuck him! Fuck him!
Billups next to him said with a jealous look:
"When he flew over Stockton just now, he didn't call Chauncey, thisisforyou!35
Willis looked at Billups strangely and said, "You look very stupid now, very stupid Chauncey! I'm so stupid that I want to change to a physiotherapy room to prevent my personal safety from being threatened.
Adam Keefe on the court heard Willis' name and finally knew why he was being targeted.
"Willis! If I can destroy Willis, I can also destroy you bastard!
A fierce light flashed in Keefe's eyes, and he glared at Lin Long who was not far away.
Lin Long happened to turn around at this moment, looked at Keefe, and let out a disdainful smile.
Lin Long saw the change in Keefe's expression, and this is what he was waiting for.
Of course, Lin Long's hatred can't be solved by just a few snaps and explosions!
Neither Lin Long nor Keefe was in a hurry. They both wanted to make their actions look less deliberate. Lin Long even returned to the outside line and started to organize the offense. Lin Long finally got his chance.
Just over halfway through the third quarter, with 5 minutes and 40 seconds left.
Lin Long went straight to the inside line after a change of direction at the top of the arc to clear Hornacek for the umpteenth time.
Keefe in the basket also shines, right now!
He seemed to rush up fearlessly, standing on the only way for Lin Long to attack the basket, but he didn't take off and block the shot. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was about to commit an offensive foul.
Lin Long ignored Keefe, jumped high as usual, and dunked the basketball across Keefe.
When landing, Lin Long noticed that Keefe's feet really moved, and after a few fine-tuning, Keefe put his feet on the place where Lin Long landed.
"go to hell!!
Lin Long and Keefe cried out in their hearts at the same time, Keefe stood firm and was sure to be able to cushion Lin Long.
Lin Long was secretly full of strength, put all his weight and strength on his feet, and aimed at Keefe's feet.
While Lin Long worked hard, he also secretly hated that he didn't learn Chinese martial arts, so he wouldn't be able to lose a lot of weight in traditional kung fu.
When you have the chance, you must try it.
David Stern, who was watching the game in the box, stood up with a swish, and the speed was definitely not what an old man of his age should have.
Although Stern has never played basketball, he is not good at any kind of multi-sport.
Can manage the NBA for many years, he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run.
Keefe's posture and where the soles of his feet were placed made Stern immediately alert.
"々, this bastard! Didn't this idiot Jerry Sloan tell him that this kind of action is not allowed?" Stern's eyes widened, and in an instant, hundreds of revenge jazz and revenge jazz flashed in his mind. Keefe's approach.
He even thought of expelling this damn team directly from the NBA!
New Orleans, Memphis, and even Las Vegas, too many cities want an NBA team of their own.
A place like Salt Lake City, cold, partial and unreasonable, doesn't need an NBA team!
Willis, who suffered from Keefe's footsteps, even shouted: "Not good!"
He knew better than anyone what the bastard Keefe was up to.
On the Jazz's bench, Malone looked weird and didn't smile. He couldn't tell whether he was looking forward to it or regretting it.
In the CBS studio, Reggie Miller yelled: "Damn! The villain!
Naturally he could see what Keef was going to do.
But everyone, apart from being nervous and praying, couldn't help Lin Long at all, and could only watch Lin Long fall to the ground.
"Crack!"
After Lin Long landed, an audible sound of broken bones (good Li's) rang out.
Incomparably miserable mourning sounded, and a man fell to the ground in pain, rolling over while covering his feet.
However, not everyone worried about Lin Long.
It's Keefe!
Keefe's face turned pale, and he kept moaning.
And Lin Long just staggered, and after two steps, he stood up.
Reggie Miller instinctively didn't even have time to change his words: "This bastard! What is he doing! I fuck you, is he going to kill Lin Long again? Huh? What happened? Why is Keefe lying on the ground?"
Stern's originally round eyes narrowed slowly, seeing that it was Keefe who fell to the ground instead of Lin Long, he lay back on the sofa with confidence: "You are lucky, or I will let you all go to bed next year. disbanded."
At the same time, Stern also confirmed his determination to support Lin Long!
The examples of Hill and Hardaway prove that not getting hurt is the most important thing!
Lin Long pouted, jumped on the spot a few times, and stomped his feet hard, and it seemed that nothing happened.
The Jazz team doctor and players surrounded Keefe to check his condition.
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