Chapter 291 Super Big Scene

The delay was even longer this time. It took 25 minutes to replace the backboard. The workers were a little less efficient, causing players from both teams to run onto the court from time to time to warm up to avoid getting cold.

The game finally restarted and the Lakers attacked.

"Give me the ball."

O'Neal stood low on the left wing, carrying the notebook in his left hand and raising his right hand high to ask for the ball.

Fisher passed the ball in, O'Neal caught the ball with one hand and immediately started playing with his back.

Seeing that Zhao Dong didn't come down to double-team, he dribbled the ball twice before entering the paint area and approaching the basket.

To defend O'Neal, no matter how strong his upper body is, he just can't guard such a tall center. His chassis is too low and directly hits his upper body. He moves as soon as he hits him. He can't stand at all, and his lower body strength is not enough.

But at this time, Barkley in the low post on the right wing and Zhao Dong above him returned to defend the basket at the same time. Zhao Dong, in particular, reached O'Neal in one step and stabbed him with his big hand.

But at this moment, O'Neal turned around like a shark, turned down very flexibly, and avoided Zhao Dong's steal. Then he carried Ben with his right hand and made a violent side impact, causing Ben to flip over in response.

In the next moment, a behemoth under the basket soared into the sky and hit a ferocious one-arm dunk, sinking the Knicks' basket.

"Shet!"

Barkley, who was returning to defend the basket, cursed. He was really dunked by the Sharks again. He was dunked continuously in the opening game and there was no room for his face.

Fortunately, he just took off and didn't get a blocking foul.

"The flying pig in the air is still not good enough and can't fly anymore. If he were at his peak, the Sharks might be capped."

Bill Walton shook his head.

"Boy, have you seen how powerful the uncle is?" After O'Neal succeeded, he excitedly spat trash talk at Zhao Dong.

"Let's talk about it after replacing my backboard." Zhao Dong said disdainfully.

"You wait." O'Neill yelled.

In the CCTV live broadcast, Zhang Lili analyzed: "To guard against the giant beast O'Neal, we must interrupt his rhythm when he gets up, or even before. Once he finishes getting up, it is almost impossible to press down. .

O'Neal's power at the basket,

Like Zhao Dong's impact, it is invincible and unstoppable. "

"Has he ever eaten a hat?" Sun Zhenping asked curiously.

"Of course I have. Zhao Dong blocked him last season. However, the chance of blocking him is too small. In most cases, he still can't guard against his offense at the basket. Zhao Dong can compete with him. If you want to compete with him on offense and defense, It's definitely impossible to kill O'Neal like he killed the postman." Zhang Li said with a smile.

"It would be amazing to explode each other." Sun Zhenping said with a smile.

Zhang Liangli added: "If you want to guard him, firstly, you must not let him get close to the basket. You must first withstand him. Secondly, you must be quick to help defend. When he first catches the ball, double-team him." In place. Even though this guy is so big, he is very flexible, as flexible as a shark in the water. Even two or three double teams may not be able to guard him.

The two-one-two zone defense can actually guard against him to a certain extent. Barkley's weak-side defense is not fast enough, and Zhao Dong's speed is also a little slower, but the most important thing is to withstand him, and he must be on the defensive line. There is nothing he can do if he completes the double-team far away from the basket. His near-basket hook and throw shooting percentages are not very good, and they are far less efficient than the basket.

However, the game has just started, it is the regular season again, and the defensive intensity has not yet increased. Just look at the current posture of O'Neal and Zhao Dong on the offensive end. You give me a basket, and I will give you a board. In today's game, the defensive intensity will definitely increase, and they are all on fire. "

At this time, a few rounds passed and the Lakers attacked.

Kobe broke through with the ball on the right wing. As soon as he took a step past Hu Weidong, he was blocked by Zhao Dong who was assisting in defense. Hu Weidong immediately stole the ball from behind.

"Hu Weidong steals the ball!" Zhang Lili shouted excitedly.

As soon as Kobe lost the ball, he immediately turned around and chased after Hu Weidong, who was holding the ball. However, Zhao Dong came up from behind and Hu Weidong quickly moved the ball. Kobe tried to chase Zhao Dong again, but he was already too late and could not chase anymore. Not on.

Fisher and Glenn Rice on the other wing desperately pursued the defense and rushed back to the half court. However, facing Zhao Dong who was charging so fiercely, how could he dare to try his own methods?

Zhao Dong held the ball and entered the penalty area from the left elbow area. After taking a step forward, he soared into the sky. He held the ball with both arms, drew in his abdomen and smashed his arms...

"No, my rebound!"

O'Neal, who was chasing him to the top of the key, saw Zhao Dong's posture and his eyes were about to burst!

"boom!"

Amidst the extremely violent sound of the basket exploding, the backboard that had only been replaced for a few minutes was shattered in an instant, and then exploded, with many fragments even hitting the audience.

"oh!"

The Great Western Forum Arena burst into exclamations, and then there was a lot of cheers and applause.

"The big scene is here again!"

Magic Johnson stood up from his seat, holding his head in his hands, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"well!"

The Lakers cheerleaders behind the baseline wailed. They were about to dance again. The first two timeouts had overloaded them and their bodies couldn't bear it.

"Oh, God, please save the Lakers' backboard. Another piece of Feilong was broken into pieces. This is too scary!" In the TNT live broadcast booth, Bill Walton held his head and screamed excitedly.

"I heard it too, the backboard was saying, God, please save me!"

Matt also screamed: "But God said, God, this is a big scene that has never been seen before, and I really want to continue watching."

At this time, Bill Walton received a piece of data. He was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. Then he shouted excitedly: "Oh, you know, Matt, our ratings have exceeded 40 million. Do you know what this data is?" Before the Feilong appeared, no NBA game had ever reached this data."

"I knew it, I knew it, with Feilong being so violent, the ratings would definitely explode!" Matt roared excitedly.

"Shark, please, stop me..."

On the court, Zhao Dong, who was extremely excited, looked like he was "begging", and then suddenly turned into a ferocious look, roaring at O'Neal: "...or I will give you another board."

"You beast, you've gone too far!" O'Neill said angrily.

Two backboards were smashed in a row. This was his home court. He lost all face. Anger filled his head.

"Feilong, you did a great job! I'm going to give O'Neal a few more rebounds tonight." Barkley, who was dunked twice by O'Neal, rushed over excitedly.

"That's a monster!"

Kobe shouted at O'Neal: "Shaq, it's up to you!"

"I'll do it, pass the ball to me," O'Neal yelled.

The game was paused for the third time and both sides exited the field.

"Mr. West, do the arena have enough rebounds in stock?" Zhao Dong asked as he passed the Lakers bench.

West smiled bitterly and said: "That's about the arena, I don't know."

"Locke?"

In New York, Stern received a call from Special Assistant Locke at home.

"Mr. Stern, the ratings for the battle between the Knicks and the Lakers exploded. It is now 43 million, which is higher than the Finals."

On the other end of the phone, Locke said very excitedly.

"Well, I know, I'm watching the game." Stern said with a smile.

He was so satisfied with tonight's game. The players' energy was spent on the game. There was no violence on the court that he hated. In this kind of game, it would be no problem to smash ten rebounds in one night.

The success of this game can greatly reverse the negative impact of the long lockout on the league. Many lost fans will come back, which is of great significance to the league.

At the Great Western Forum Arena, even though the game had been suspended for more than ten minutes, the atmosphere was still very heated, and the buzzing noise kept everyone's emotions in a constant state of heat.

The most tiring ones are the Lakers cheerleaders. The three timeouts add up to an hour. The atmosphere cannot be cold during these times. They rely on them to hold up the scene. Now, they are almost exhausted and they can no longer do the difficult high-leg movements. Yes, just a few hand movements, twisting the waist, giving a few winks, and shaking the breasts a few times.

But the replacement of the backboards was still far away. They glanced at the staff from time to time, "Xie Te, can't you improve your efficiency? Do you want to tire us to death?"

Fifteen minutes later, the backboard was finally replaced.

"Ouch!"

A dozen cheerleaders cheered and ran feebly off the field.

The game restarts and the Lakers attack.

"Feilong, O'Neal, can you play a few more minutes this time? It's only four minutes into the game and it's already been suspended for an hour. Does the game have to be played until tomorrow morning?"

Bill Walton chuckled.

Matt laughed and said: "What I'm most worried about are the cheerleaders. Their physical fitness is no longer good. Feilong, O'Neal, please, we have seen enough of the dance tonight. Don't let them come up again. We want to It’s about watching the game.”

"Haha..." The two laughed after saying this.

"Ball, give me the ball, I'm going to smash their backboard."

After resting for more than 20 minutes, the fierce O'Neal roared at Fisher, who was holding the ball.

At the free throw line, Zhao Dong stared at Fisher at the top of the arc. His feet suddenly rushed upward. When the latter passed the ball, he soared into the air and slapped the ball down.

"oh!"

The whole audience exclaimed.

"Can flying dragons really fly?"

Bill Walton nearly bit off his tongue.

"Jump high?"

Zhang Lili was equally surprised.

In fact, it's not that Zhao Dong really jumps off the charts. His current sprint jump is about 110 centimeters. The reason why they think it is high is because Zhao Dong's height, wingspan, and outstanding jumping combine to create a height of 110 centimeters. Amazing defensive height.

The ball was slapped toward the midline. When Billups saw Fisher, he immediately bypassed the former, rushed across the midline to pick up the ball, and then took the ball to the basket.

While rushing, he took the time to look back and saw his boss, Zhao Dong, following behind. So he rushed to the basket. Instead of attacking by himself, he pulled to the left wing, pushed with one hand, and passed the ball. .

Zhao Dong, who sprinted for fifteen meters, caught the ball at the top of the arc, followed the trend, stepped on the free throw line, and then flew up, like a giant dragon carrying the power of wind and thunder, holding the ball high with one hand took off and flew towards the Lakers' basket.

"It's over!"

Kobe's heart trembled when he saw Fisher and Glen Rice returning to defense.

"Feilong, do you dare?" O'Neill's eyes were splitting.

"Timeout again!"

Bill Walton's mouth dropped open.

"Again!"

Zhang Lili roared excitedly.

"Again...again!"

The nearly 20,000 Lakers fans in the audience were trembling with excitement, but the adrenaline in their bodies surged rapidly and could not be stopped.

"Kacha kacha..."

After the baseline, all the photographers tensed up, and their cameras began to flicker crazily as they stared at Zhao Dong in the air.

"boom!"

With the extremely violent sound of the basket exploding and the explosion of the backboard, the entire basket instantly sank three feet.

"yeah!"

Countless Lakers fans instantly burst into flames, cheering wildly, and the entire Great Western Forum Arena was filled with excitement.

"Are Lakers fans crazy?"

Bill Walton was so surprised that he opened his mouth and said: "You, Feilong is destroying your place, you, you are still cheering for him?"

"This is the charm of a superstar, this is the charm of the league's signature star. This is a big scene that has never been seen before. The power of Feilong has impressed the Lakers fans!"

Matt stood up directly, grabbed the microphone on the table and roared excitedly.

Magic Johnson was speechless. Tonight's big scene had completely humiliated the Lakers. Shark O'Neal's face had been torn off by the flying dragon, thrown to the ground and stepped on several times.

After releasing the collapsed basket frame, Zhao Dong, who was extremely excited, rushed to the baseline. All the cameras rushed in front of him. He shouted at all the cameras:

"Backboard supplier, did you see that? Please send a dozen backboards immediately, immediately, now, because the stock here is not enough!"

"Send another dozen cheerleaders over, and we won't have enough. Why don't you jump up there yourself." A cheerleader ran over and screamed angrily at Zhao Dong.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Dong was startled, turned around with a big smile, and went to celebrate with his teammates who were rushing over.

"This flying dragon is so abominable. It smashed three of our boards. This time, it even brought a basketball stand with it." Several cheerleaders in the back gnashed their teeth in hatred.

"Shaq, we can't let them do this. We want to give them back."

Glancing at the Lakers fans who were cheering crazily for Zhao Dong, Kobe shouted to O'Neal.

O'Neill was so angry that he blocked Zhao Dong and others and roared: "Feilong, you bastard, are you finished today?"

"What, Shaq, do you still want to fight?" Barkley stood in front of Zhao Dong.

"I'm afraid of you. I'll crush you to death." O'Neal was so angry that he suddenly pushed Barkley.

Now, Barkley is quite funny, but he is from the era of the Bad Boys. He has fought with the Bad Boys. He is an absolute villain. If O'Neal attacks him, he can endure it. ?

But just when he was about to go up to fight, he was suddenly pulled by Zhao Dong beside him.

"Feilong, what are you doing?" Buckley was dumbfounded.

"Don't be impulsive. If you fight him and get sent off, then who should I fight? There's no point in beating the Lakers."

Zhao Dong said after putting Barkley down.

"..."

Buckley opened his mouth, feeling that this reason was so powerful.

"..."

O'Neal was confused by Zhao Dong's words and looked at a loss.

"Shark, go ahead." Zhao Dong patted O'Neal on the shoulder and said.

"What are you going for?" O'Neill asked blankly.

"You idiot, what else can you do? Go to the warehouse to pick up a solid backboard!" Zhao Dong left without saying a word.

"You bastard!"

O'Neal was instantly mad, roaring and about to punch, but Kobe hugged him.

"Huh, there's no fight."

In New York, Stern breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alas, there was no fight."

In the TNT live broadcast booth, Bill Walton and Matt sighed.

"Hey, there's no fight?"

In the CCTV live broadcast, Zhang Lili and Sun Zhenping were surprised.

Not even half a minute after the Lakers cheerleaders left the field, they came on again. They all looked desperate, but as soon as the music started, they jumped up with energy.

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