Bulldozer of the NBA’s Restricted Area

Every game in the finals is crucial.

The Celtics were in a low mood after losing the first game, and Pierce found that Artest was not paying attention to him at all. He went crazy and was so angry that he took off the shorts he was wearing and threw them at Artest. On his head, he roared: "You fucking idiot, here, here, you idiot, hold my pants and die!"

After the game, it's understandable to take off your shirt to celebrate or express anger.

But the problem is that Pierce took off his pants and threw them on Artest's head. This was very serious, and the first time...

Li Shengli immediately stepped forward to stop Artest. O'Neal also left the court because the game was over, grabbed Pierce, and allowed the two to bicker wildly. However, the always irritable Artest seemed very angry this time. Calm and collected.

"What, is this my trophy?" Artest sniffed and said, "Well, although the smell is a bit unpleasant, I don't mind the loser paying more tribute. If we can play seven games, the same I want seven pairs of pants. And seriously, what did you do last night? I smell the weakness of some of your functions on them!"

"What are you doing? I'll fuck your whole family on horseback!" Pierce was so angry that his brain was bruised, he was yelling and he was about to rush to fight.

"Brother, don't talk so dirty, you are not Garnett!" Artest was hugged by Li Shengli and felt so confident that the firepower directly covered Garnett, and Garnett's face was ashen. It was unbearable for a great superstar to be ridiculed by a first-year rookie, so he and Pierce attacked Artest.

"Son of a bitch, your mother tastes like donuts!"

"Well, you're the one who cursed, right? Okay, you're such a bastard, your mother's diabetes gave me tooth decay!"

"What the hell?!" Pierce was shocked and yelled: "Are you still a human being when you are riding a horse? Can you talk trash to your family?"

"Are you humans? Did you not bring one, or did Garnett usually bring less?"

No one was convinced in this scolding war. The three of them couldn't fight each other. They all relied on one mouth to speak out. They said anything in a hurry. There was no bottom line at all, and Li Shengli and O'Neal really couldn't listen.

"Shaq, take Kevin away, can you really say anything?"

"Damn, you guys don't talk much."

"Okay, okay, let's take them all away quickly. Do you want to lose face by riding a horse?!"

"Let's go, let's go. It's too embarrassing. Tell this kid to be careful next time!"

"You're still talking nonsense, let's go!"

…

No one expected such an outburst after the game. Even the Lakers didn't expect that the hot-tempered Artest could be so capable of criticizing Garnett. However, this game touched the bottom line and challenged everyone. Li Shengli really has no ears to listen to the trash-talking battle that he can't bear.

Garnett’s donuts?

Artest’s tooth decay? !

Li Shengli didn't know how these two people came up with it, but no matter what... Artest, Pierce, and Garnett really became enemies today, and it's hard to say that the next few games will have any impact on the outcome. What an impact it will have. What is certain is that it would be disgraceful and embarrassing if this matter were to be spread.

"Damn it, Ron, what are you doing!" Li Shengli pulled away from Artest and led the team towards the tunnel.

In this game...he scored 25+15. Kobe not only scored 27 points, but also had 5 assists and 6 rebounds. The most surprising thing was that Artest stood in the fourth position and scored 19 points, ranking first on the team. Third, it became an important part of the victory in the first battle. I wanted to praise it, but the actual scolding in the end was too outrageous.

"Damn, boss, can you blame me? It was Garnett who scolded me first!" Artest felt that he was wronged.

"Yes, I heard it, I can't blame Ron!"

"Yeah, it was obviously Garnett who scolded me first. Listen to how unpleasant his scolding was!"

"I think so too!" His teammates expressed support, and Kobe also nodded and said, "Lee, it's not like you don't know what kind of temper Kevin Garnett is. Are you going to let Ron get scolded like that? It doesn't make sense. ah!"

"It doesn't make sense, but you are stepping on the horse..." Li Shengli was very angry. He pulled Artest to him angrily and cursed: "Shame on you, it's so shameful on the horse. The scolding is so unpleasant! Ron, please remember this." Come on, if you can do something in the future, don't talk nonsense, okay? Damn it, if you really want to fight, people still think you are a hard-core style, so they will just talk trash and bring your parents and family with you, without any bottom line. What else are you playing!"

"Isn't that Garnett!" Artest pouted.

"Did you talk nonsense when you were watching the game? No one knows what that guy is like in normal times. He has been very restrained. Except when he just finished the game, there was... Don't worry about him. I'll go talk to him, but you Remember, if you can take action in the future, don’t talk nonsense.”

"Okay, I listen to you!"

"Stop talking trash in the future, and why are you trying to get rid of diabetes and cause tooth decay? Are you...still a...trash-talking genius?"

"Ahem, okay, just improvise!"

"Stop talking and go back!"

Artest would definitely not be able to stand it when people say that to Artest.

But if Li Shengli said this, Artest would find it particularly interesting, especially the phrase 'don't talk nonsense if you can do it'. He felt that it was enough as a motto, while other teammates won the game and no one cared about what they said after the game. After that, we returned to the locker room laughing all the way.

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The Lakers are obviously happy. As for the Celtics...

After losing the game, no one feels comfortable. Now that I can even lose by talking trash, I feel even more aggrieved. In normal games, there are post-game summaries. Let’s review the key details of the game and the finals. This is even more true, so I just returned to the locker room and immediately held a meeting.

"Tony, what are you doing? You can do something like wrestling on the spot?"

"Coach, I, I really didn't mean it, it was an accident!" Tony Barty explained sadly.

"Stop talking nonsense, and you two...Barros, Overton, go ahead and commit the foul. Why don't you commit the foul? Did Lee give you no courage to even foul him? Don't talk about Pierce missing a three-pointer." There is no chance. What I want is not necessarily victory or defeat. What I want is your attitude. Attitude, bastard, do you still want to fight?"

"Coach, we thought he was going to... pass the ball, yes, he would definitely pass the ball in that situation."

"That's right, we didn't know he didn't pass the ball at all!"

"Shut up!" Pitino was almost furious. He turned around and saw O'Neal, Garnett, and Pierce, whom he relied on most. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't do it at such a critical moment. Too harsh in the series.

"Shaq, Kevin, you two have to be ready for the next game. We can't lose again. If we lose the second game, you know what it means even if I don't tell you!" Pitino said! , and then turned the focus over to Pierce.

"Paul, you must stabilize your mentality. You are the only one who is our breakthrough point now. In the next game, I ask you to play inside as much as possible. You should know...the effect of playing hard inside in the last quarter." , we recovered 7 points, 7 points, I don’t mean to blame you, but if you played like this before, maybe we should win this game!”

Damn, you don’t mean to blame me?

Pierce was so angry at Artest just now that he rolled his eyes and said: "I also want to rush inside, but the problem is...there are not many people in the league who can rush forward." Inside, I'm really not afraid of getting hurt, but coach, you have to think about it, I have almost no chance of hitting Li to score the ball. I don't believe you don't understand how fucked up Li's defense in the penalty area is!"

"Paul, don't be like this!" Garnett patted Pierce, who had just united the front and had a closer relationship, and said, "Didn't you play very well in the last quarter? It's okay if you can't divide the ball and draw fouls!"

"You also said it was the last quarter. Damn it. Li has played two quarters and almost three quarters. You asked me to rush in at the beginning. How can I play, let alone draw fouls? I'm afraid of fouls when I step on the horse." Because, I folded myself in first, and I didn't see you hitting it in!" Pierce felt that Garnett would make sarcastic remarks again.

"This... I usually don't play inside, okay." Garnett touched his head and felt embarrassed, thinking that he wished he could restart the old rule of defending the penalty area for three seconds more than 30 years ago, otherwise... everyone would He can only rely on shooting to get through the hard life of eating chaffy vegetables.

"You two are done!" O'Neal interrupted Garnett and Pierce irritably, glanced at coach Pitino and said: "It all depends on the coach, next game... Paul still needs you to play the main role, we don't need you. Rush every time. If you don't have a good chance to shoot, just look for a cover and come in. You just have to control the distance. As long as this guy Li moves, Kevin and I will call you to distribute the ball. Just stay focused. As long as you win the total. Champion, you are the best!"

"Okay, this is what you said!" Pierce took a deep breath and said with a red face: "I won't take any of the first and second efforts. When the beating is over, you have to help me beat up Artest, like It’s the same as last year, really, I want this bastard to die, die!”

"I agree!" Garnett raised his hand in agreement. Thinking about Artest's mouth full of cavities, he almost went crazy.

"This..." O'Neal is a good boy and has never changed from beginning to end.

"Stop it, just hold this pervert Li back and don't let him hit us. We can't stand it. Kevin and I will beat that bastard!"

"This... you can have!" O'Neill thought to himself that this is quite simple, "But it depends on your performance later. You have to be brave and bold. The next game will be up to you!"