Basketball: Chosen Victim

Chapter 218 Terrible Stuff You Are Really Terrible!

James stared at the dead fish eye and dribbled to the right. He changed his usual style of play, and instead of rushing in, he waited for Jamison to settle.

He waved his hands and yelled to open the singles, looking like a ferocious beast coming out of the cage, trying to cover up the next crime.

But Wu Di is keenly aware that Lao Zhan is brewing some very wicked things.

This comes from his grasp of the rhythm on the court.

Thanks to the painstaking research of the Cavaliers players before the game, in this game, Lao Zhan's singles routine from the flank to the inside was restricted by them, and the success rate should be less than 40%.

Lao Zhan can only use a tank-style breakthrough from the backcourt all the way to the frontcourt, or a power forward style of play initiated from the inside.

But now, this dude actually repeated this routine at such a critical moment?
Wu Di glanced at the scoreboard, now it is 58-50, the Cavaliers lead by 8 points!
"LeBron! Give the damn ball to Wade, you go to the bottom line!"

Riley roared, and the Cavaliers lead by 8 points. Although it is only the beginning of the third quarter, they have a lot of time to counterattack, but if James keeps playing like this, then no amount of time will be given!
"Noisy!"

James gritted his teeth and spat, from Paul Silas to Mike Brown, which coach didn't obey him?
But Riley didn't listen to his ideas at all, not only made him change his footsteps, but also made him spend a lot of time practicing shooting!
He doesn't care about his personal style of play at all!
And what's even more annoying is that in this round of the series, facing the Cavaliers' tactics, Riley has nothing to do!
Obviously the Big Three are more powerful, but the Heat are devastated by the Cavaliers' few tricky tactics!
The so-called champion coach is nothing but a cheat in a sweatshop!

No wonder Shaq persuaded him not to go to the Heat!

"Chance!"

Suddenly, Wu Di, who was concentrating on observing the trajectory of James' dribble, suddenly mobilized and pulled the ball out of James' hand!
James was taken aback. He was a little distracted just now, and Wu Di caught his chance!
At this time, his rich experience in saving the ball was reflected. He bent down and directly held Wu Di with his head, and managed to get the ball back again!

Although Wu Di failed to steal the ball, Lao Zhan was successfully prevented by him to stop the ball because of his proper pressing.

At the critical moment, the difference in the level of the two teammates was reflected.

Wade immediately stepped forward to catch the ball, and Sessions, who was close to the Cavaliers and relatively free, realized that he forgot to go forward to double-team.

After catching the ball, Wade took advantage of the opportunity to explode the ball and hopped. In two steps, Parker was thrown behind him, and even Jamison, who was defending him, was halfway away.

However, in this wave of offense, the Heat's rhythm is really stretching the hips. Wade just jumped out of the encirclement to throw a shot, and Love blocked it again!
Bang!
Wade was disturbed, the basketball went out of the frame, Joel Anthony grabbed the rebound and passed it to James!
A stern look flashed in James' eyes, he lowered his shoulders, ran over Wu Di and rushed to the inside!

Jamison came back to defend, James secretly came just in time, half-turned and paused, then immediately turned to Jamison, head-on hook layup!

"what!"

Jamison screamed out. He wanted to jump up to block the shot, but his right foot was trampled on by Lao Zhan!

Boom!
Bang!
The basketball hit the backboard and Jamison fell hard to the ground at the same time!
To make matters worse, Jamison was lying on the ground, clutching his thigh in pain, obviously in a bad situation...

People over 35 were injured!

Especially for a low-key -point gentleman like Jamison, the reason why he was low-key before is that he has the attributes of a glass man who is very vulnerable to injury, so he can't be high-key.

And James, as a former teammate, knows very well that Jamison's most serious injury is a hamstring strain on his right thigh.

This war-like trampling was so skillful and accurate that the referee didn't even blow the whistle!

After all, James is the offensive side. From the perspective of bystanders, James' footsteps are as thin as ever, and it is difficult to judge whether it is intentional...

In addition, the referees deliberately favored the home court. If Jamison hadn't lay down and wailed, one of the assistant referees would have wanted to step up...

What's even more irritating is that James saw Jamison lying on the ground wailing again and again, not only did not bow his head and tail between his legs and run away from the scene of the crime, but proudly walked towards the auditorium with a bully step and pounded his chest to celebrate!

The Heat fans who have fallen into a frenzy saw this and praised again and again:

"58-52! Well done! LeBron!"

"The real emperor has come, minions get out of here!"

"LBJ can never stop..."

There are even Heat fans who sneered at Jamison:

"Let you step on your feet! You deserve it!"

"It should be 2+1! Is the referee blind? Blocked the foul!"

"Abolish one more! Abolish the little yellow man..."

Even celebrities such as the diva Rihanna and actor Douglas who were sitting on the sidelines raised their arms and shouted. One of them cheered enthusiastically for James, and the other said that Riley has everything under control!
Wu Di was about to explode with anger, he had predicted that Lao Zhan would do bad things, but Lao Zhan only picked acquaintances to attack, it was hard to guard against!
He rushed to Lao Zhan, spitting and covering his face, cursing:
"A Tan, you dirty guy, I know you did it on purpose, you're screwed! With me around, you'll never win the championship! I'm going to eliminate you Lese tonight, and your King brand will also be wiped out Into the trash!"

Lao Zhan mocked with a villainous smile:
"There is only one royal family in the league, and that is me! King James! You listen to the voices of the fans around you! They all know that I am the real emperor, and you trash is not worthy of lifting my shoes..."

Seeing this scene, Jamison stood up regardless of the pain in his leg and tried to confront James, but was stopped by everyone.

The referees all expressed their expectations for this. After all, today's game is G7. Now whoever dares to face a conflict and be called a malicious foul is equivalent to giving up the victory to the opponent!

The podium called another official timeout, and Jamison limped off the field, supported by his teammates.

Although he didn't know how serious the injury was, no matter how small the injury was, his state would be affected!
And judging from the serious expression on the team doctor's face after a simple inspection, it doesn't even need to mention the finals, the level of G7 is difficult to overcome!

Scott was so angry that James dared to play dirty in such an important game as G7!
This is the face of the league that won the MVP last year?
Stern is simply blind!

And how did Riley discipline his players?
It is agreed that there is no need for useless tactics, it is like farting!
However, Riley was as furious as him, and his finger was about to point to James' face:
"Bad stuff you're really bad!"

"What did I tell you just now? You did this to me just after I finished speaking. Don't you understand people's language?"

"You don't bring the rhythm like this. If you lose today, it will be entirely up to you..."

James' face was livid, he didn't understand why Riley would call him such a "hero" in front of so many people!
He was the general who abolished the knight without being whistled!

What negative consequences could there be?
He really wanted to refute, but he had just joined the Heat for a year, and Riley had been gaining power for a long time. He would not dare to contradict Riley on this occasion, and he would not dare to give him two more guts.

"Godfather, this is the end of the matter, what is more important now is the next style of play..."

Spoelstra waited for Riley to curse a few words and hurriedly reminded him.

Riley shook his head and looked at James who hated iron and steel, but he had also seen countless storms and waves. After taking a few deep breaths, he immediately took over the tactical board as a living horse doctor, and began to redo the layout.

For the Cavaliers, the team doctor decided to carry Jamison back to the infirmary for a more detailed examination. The substitute players took out a stretcher and carried Jamison away.

Jordan was reimbursed and another Jamison was injured, which made the Cavaliers' already crippled lineup worse.

Scott took a deep breath, and then began to adjust the lineup on the field.

He first asked Davis to replace Sessions in advance, and at the same time designated the water dispenser administrator on the bench, Jamaican forward Samado Samuels to replace Jamison:

"Hold Haslem, he is also undrafted like you!"

However, this is just wishful thinking of Scott. Samuels is a B-level ordinary rotation player in the system, while Haslem is an S starter. What about grades!

Sure enough, back on the court, Haslem's iron-blooded defense seemed to be entangled in death under the impression of Samuels.

Although Samuels wanted to solve the team's problems, he was still tormented and completely unable to bear Jamison's role in supporting the team.

The knight's tactics suddenly became sluggish, full of loopholes, loopholes everywhere.

The only thing that makes people feel at ease is that Davis is still a seasoned veteran. Even though Chalmers and Wade took turns to tease him, he was not in a hurry and kept a steady rhythm so that the Cavaliers did not make mistakes.

"Davis has to be careful. If there is a mistake at this time, the blow to the morale of the Cavaliers will definitely be fatal!"

In the live broadcast room of the sports channel, Zhang Weiping said while sweating.

"Yes! But it's not enough to just stabilize the rhythm, you have to open up the situation! Let's see how Davis handles the ball... Try to break through, the Heat are watching very closely, there is no chance, pull it out again, there is not much time, hand over For Wu Di who ran over to meet him..."

Yang Yi explained nervously.

"Wu Di caught the ball and immediately slid down. Oh, it didn't go down, it was a fake move! Pull it back and shake it again! My God! James was knocked down! The ball kicked up!"

Yu Jia clenched her fists:
"Yes! Good shot!"

"It's so beautiful! 61-52!"

"Wu Di is really angry! He just shook James to one knee, how explosive is this? The audience was stunned! Wu Di is amazing! Really amazing! Is he going to conquer today? Miami?"

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room of the sports channel was extremely exciting, but the atmosphere in the live broadcast room of TNT was a bit heavy!

It’s not just that the air conditioner is not turned on and the heat is extremely stuffy. Except for Kevin Dolan, the other three are professional athletes. They feel the same about Jamison’s sudden injury, but the reactions of several people are different:
"This scene is going to become a classic! But Wu Di has to allocate his physical strength, and it will cause problems if it is consumed like this..."

Barkley stared at the big screen with his forehead and said.

Following his gaze, on the court, without Jamison's supplementary defense, James crushed Wu Di and scored 2+1!

The audience burst into jubilation in an instant. Although the Heat were still behind, the Heat fans saw the hope of turning defeat into victory from this ball!

"No matter what the result is today, Wu Di has completely conquered me. From now on, in my heart, there is only one emperor, and that is Wu Di!"

Kenny Smith pouted and shook his head.

Although the Heat seemed to be securing the victory, he no longer had the desire to bet. There was no other reason. What Riley and James did made him feel deeply disgusted.

"What nonsense are you talking about Kenny? The game is not over yet, we must respect the result of the game!"

But Karl Malone stopped doing it. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. His style of play is already very dirty, and he was originally optimistic about James. Now he naturally helps James maintain it:

"James wasn't dirty just now, he was just very tough! It's a pity that Jamison's own glass body is really a pity, but I can't blame others!"

Kenny Smith sneered with disdain:
"Did I mention that James is dirty? Carl, don't you have 300 taels of silver here?"

Karl Malone raised his eyebrows:

"You, you! Don't be eccentric here! Anyway, isn't the game just for winning or losing? If James really fouls, the three referees on the field are not blind..."

Kenny Smith interrupted him by slapping the table:

"Oh come on! Carl, don't you know what's going on on the court? Can you stop pretending not to understand?"

The two quarreled more and more intensely. At the end of the quarrel, Kenny Smith directly resorted to Luthor's big move to mock Malone for not having won the championship ring.

Seeing this, Barkley, who was in the middle, also joined Kenny's camp, humiliating his former opponent as much as possible.

Karl Malone was so angry that his beard straightened. It's okay to be ridiculed by Kenny. He really has a ring. Why are you Barkley making trouble?

He directly brought out two MVP trophies and cursed:

"Shut up, the Heat won, your championship ring belongs to me, the Cavaliers won, my two MVPs belong to you, how about it? Do you dare to bet?"

How could the two of them agree? Just as they were arguing, the situation on the field had already been reversed.

Although Wu Di's state is very brave, but without Jamison's containment, the Heat can concentrate more energy to double-team Wu Di.

Even if his stamina has been raised to 95, he still can't handle the consumption. His shooting percentage begins to decline inevitably, and it's impossible to beat Davis and Love's outburst. Heat of the wolves.

The point difference began to gradually narrow, 9 points, 7 points, 4 points, 2 points...

By the end of the third quarter, the score between the two sides had reached 81-80, and the Cavaliers' original 9-point lead was only 1 point left.

"Hehe, the Cavaliers are still too lacking in background, and can't afford any unexpected situation. It is impossible for such a team to reach the finals!"

At the Heat's commentary seat, Ferentino joked eloquently.

"It's too normal. The Cavaliers are a whole system behind the Heat! Both are undrafted. How did Haslem perform? How did Samuels perform?"

The Heat star Hardaway on the side took Ferentino's words and started to brag. He is about to be a scout for the Heat. No matter how much the Heat can boast:
"So this season, the championship is destined to be the Heat's, but the championship is just fruit, and the culture of the Heat is the root, which is what fascinates us deeply..."

"By the way, in fact, Wu Di's rapid rise is also inseparable from the cultivation of the Heat system..."

Following his bragging, there was thunderous applause and cheers at the scene! (end of this chapter)

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