NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 39 Thomas: I feel like I'm doing it again! !

When Thomas was pulled away, the scene was brought under control.

Iverson surrounded Jerome Williams and returned to the bench.

The Villanova players surrounded Bob, watching the team doctor check Bob's injury with concern.

The referees gathered in front of the technical stage, carefully watching the slow-motion replay of Williams' foul on Bob from all angles.

"Bob, this is retribution!"

"If you have the ability, try again, I can't beat you to death!"

"Dirty goods that can only lay hands on black hands will never make it to the stage!"

"Great job, Jerome, you're doing well!"

"Jerome! Jerome! Jerome!"

In the end, somebody started shouting Williams' name, whoever set the pace.

Gradually formed a mighty wave of sound, resounding through the arena!
Georgetown bench.

Hearing someone shouting his name suddenly, Jerome Williams couldn't help being taken aback, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Coach Thompson patted him on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and said:

"Jerome, I know you are trying to get ahead for Lin, but be careful in the future and don't make such a dangerous move again."

"I see, coach."

Williams nodded again and again, and the complacency on his face gradually faded.

"Coach, I think Jerome is doing the right thing. He should be ruthless to the opponent, otherwise he won't have a long memory..."

Ossella Harrington said indignantly.

If he hadn't been stopped by his teammates, he would have wanted to punch the grandson a few times.

"Thank you, Jerome, for standing up for me."

Lin Hong leaned over to his side and said something in a low voice, a rare seriousness appeared on his heartless smiling face.

Williams covered his mouth with a towel and whispered:
"Lin, we are brothers, this is what I should do..."

After Williams and Lin Hong looked at each other, they smiled in unison.

it is more than words.

Villanova on the bench.

The players are all around Bob, and the team doctor is checking Bob's injury.

Bob's left eye was poked, the capillaries ruptured on the spot, the corner of the eye was congested, and the eye was bloodshot and bright red.

It looks scary, but it's actually not a big deal.

The team doctor asked again: "Brooks, can you still see clearly?"

Is there discomfort and swelling in the left eye? "

Bob raised his head slightly, gasped heavily, and said in a muffled voice:

"It's better now, but it's still a little fuzzy."

The team doctor nodded, turned to coach Jay Wright and said:
"Jay, I suggest that Brooks go back to the locker room for a detailed examination. He injured his left eye. We must treat it with caution."

"Coach, I don't think it's a serious problem, it's just that my eyes are a little dark, maybe I'll be fine after a few minutes of rest."

Brooks Bob waved his hand and refused.

He didn't want to go back to the locker room, he wanted to get back on the field and get revenge on Williams for the jab.

Jay Wright squeezed his chin, half-closed his eyes, shook his head after pondering for a few seconds, and said:

"No, Brooks, the tour isn't over yet, we don't need to take any chances, so you have to go back to the locker room and get checked."

Jay Wright frowned, his face very ugly.

But without Bob on the court, who can deal with that Chinese big man?
In anticipation, the referee gave the penalty.

Williams made a flagrant first-level foul, and Villanova got two free throws and one throw.

When Bob stepped onto the free throw line, he was greeted with unexpected boos.

Fans are always the purest.

Most people believed that Williams' jab was a positive response to Bob's previous malicious wounding, but it was an act of justice.

Amidst the boos, Bob's two free throws went out of the frame.

Afterwards, he was replaced, and the team doctor accompanied his classmates into the player tunnel, and went to the locker room for further examination.

Lin Hong is still resting off the court.

Bob's injury seems to have once again aroused the fighting spirit of Villanova players.

Without the restraint of Lin Hong, an inside monster, Villanova's offense became smoother.

After all, there are three prospective NBA lottery rookies.

Facing the inside twin towers composed of Williams and Harrington, Kidders fully released his offensive talent and teamed up with Thomas to bomb the Georgetown basket in turn.

Not to be outdone, Iverson gave a strong response.

However, the teammates are ready for the cba, and the lone tree is hard to support, and the two fists are hard to beat the four hands.

The situation on the field was directly reversed.

Georgetown's consecutive breakthroughs were disturbed, and the outside line frequently hit the iron, and the shooting rate was frighteningly low.

Played to the last 2 minutes of the first half.

40: 45.

Georgetown was beaten 20-6 by Villanova, going from a 9-point lead to a 5-point lead.

"pause!!!"

Georgetown coach Thompson looked very ugly and immediately called a timeout.

He is quite dissatisfied with the inside line guarded by Williams and Harrington.

Kidders and Thomas both shot from inside and outside, and cooperated frequently, abruptly piercing Georgetown's inside line.

Even guard Als Williams can easily get to the basket to complete the finish time and time again.

It can be seen how bad the inside barrier erected by Williams and Harrington is! !

Not to mention tens of thousands of stabbings, it is not too different from the main road in the early morning.

"Lin, you go!!"

"Go up and turn over everything for me!!!"

at the same time.

Villanova bishop Jay Wright's mood was like a roller coaster, from the trough to the crest, which was quite refreshing.

The team went from 10 points behind to 5 points ahead, and this result made him quite satisfied.

"Beautiful work!!"

"You've done a great job, keep it up!"

"We can't let them walk away with a victory, we are fully capable of ending their winning streak!"

"If it weren't for the perverted big man on the other side, maybe we would have spent this game long ago."

"Next, Georgetown will definitely send that insider monster again, so we will continue to use wheel battles to wear him down!"

"Come on, victory belongs to us Villanova!!"

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Pause back.

The game continues.

Georgetown's offense.

Iverson sprinted to the frontcourt with the ball.

In the confrontation between Lin Hong and Thomas, he quickly got stuck on the weak side on the left.

"Boy, don't even think about breaking in this time!"

Thomas clenched his fists together and firmly grabbed Lin Hong's lower back.

His splayed legs were full of strength, and his gait was firm.

A guy who is good at cooking and loves to play!

Lin Hong had only rested for a few minutes, and this guy actually felt that he stood up again! !
Lin Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then stretched out his hand and yelled at Iverson: "Allen, give me the ball, this guy Tim said he would lock me up!"

What the hell!

Is it so arrogant?

The strongest inside line formed by you and Bob before has been beaten into a piece of shit by Lin Hong.

Are you still so arrogantly provoking Lin Hong now?

Iverson complained secretly, and lobbed the ball to Lin Hong without hesitation.

"Hey Tim, do you think you're okay again?

I think it is more appropriate to send you to the bench to think about life! "

"what?"

Thomas was puzzled by what Lin Hong said suddenly, and instinctively blurted out.

however.

Lin Hong stopped talking nonsense and slammed back with the ball.

Thomas was a little dazed just now, and was caught off guard by the impact and almost knocked over again.

"Attention, don't be dazed, I only used three points of force just now, you are about to fall!!"

next second.

Lin Hongqiang leaned against him and rushed to the basket with the ball in three strides.

Jump high.

"boom!"

Catch the ball with the right hand, raise the flames to the sky, and split the dunk with one hand!

42: 45.

"Dududu!!"

The referee's whistle sounded at the same time.

Thomas pulls a foul from behind!

Lin Hong glanced at him with a smile and walked to the free throw line.

Thomas rushed forward to argue with the referee, but was instantly killed by the referee's death stare.

He stared at Lin Hong extremely aggrieved, and cursed: "Fake! You insidious villain, you only use such despicable methods!"

Seeing Thomas' frustrated expression, Lin Hong couldn't help grinning.

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(End of this chapter)