The Rest, Only Noise

Before Lambiel came to the Celtics, Louis's knowledge of him was largely based on the evaluation of him by the magician he saw on the Internet before the time traveled.

Say what you don't want to lose your career because of a breakthrough.

Just like those legendary players, as long as there are no major problems, his teammates and opponents will try their best to make up some stories to tout his greatness after retirement. In the same way, these players who are known for being "dirty" are even more demonized.

In Louie's opinion, Laimbeer is not that dirty, at least not the dirtiest for the Celtics. Bird is the player with the dirtiest strikes. Every round has small moves, card positions, key positions, and rebounds. All actions are based on small moves. Wang Duoyu's mistress said that he developed his body to the extreme in order to make money, so Bird mastered all the small movements he could master in order to make a profit on the court.

Unlike Bird, Ranbir is not so proficient in small movements. His dirty is blatant dirty, and he will never play small actions to achieve psychological shock. But it was his mouth that really made him notorious.

Just tonight, Louie heard a lot of taboo words that would kill the Lambir Society 40 years later.

He spewed out line after line, so loud that he could hear it, and so could others.

The 76ers regarded him as a thorn in their side. After a few minutes in the second quarter, Laimbeer scored 4 points and 4 rebounds. The statistics were good, but the verbal insults he gave to the 76ers were the direct reason for the **** game.

In one round, Ranbir grabbed a rebound, and the elegant Dr. J jumped up and waved his hand intentionally or unintentionally. The hand did not touch the ball, but fell on Ranbir's body.

Think about how huge Dr. J's hands are, a slap is enough to cover Ranbir's face, and in an instant, the latter's two apertures bleed.

Bleeding from the nose and mouth walls at the same time, had to end.

His nose was bleeding, but he looked at Dr. J, who had beaten him down, and said contemptuously, "You hypocrite with a reputation, wait for Lao Tzu to come back, you won't die, you bastard!"

The 76ers put too much pressure on the inside line, and Fitch didn't dare to go to Maxwell, so he used Bird's fellow students Rick Robbie and Randy Smith to supplement the hardness of the inside line and back line.

Laimbeer's "performance" during this period made the game not go in the direction Louis expected.

It was difficult for them to play tactics because the scene was too rough.

The short corner area is forgotten again.

However, Louie remembered that he loudly reminded the players on the court to play according to tactics, to play their weak links if they wanted to, and not to think about showing their masculinity by confrontation.

"It hurts, it hurts! Ani, tap it, Ani, are you **** trying to kill me? You can kill me!"

The image of Ranbir off the court is completely gone, and he behaves like a Rambo incarnation in front of his opponent. He can't wait to tell the world who is the toughest man in the world, but the howling is like a mountain without edges. It's a pain in the ass.

"Stop the **** screaming!" Maxwell scolded.

Fitch was also irritated, turned back and scolded: "If you call again, you will stop his mouth!"

"Are you guys human? Who am I doing this for! What a bunch of unscrupulous **** ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah~"

The team doctor had a good temper for not killing him.

On the court, the 76ers' lead was narrowed to 2 points when Laimbeer was in full swing.

32 to 30

Dr. J missed a shot, and Archibald waved his hand to signal everyone to play as Louis had set up at the end of the first quarter.

Bird came to the waist - as Louie showed.

Archibald passed the ball, and then, his body in his early 180 centimeters disappeared into the crowd. According to tonight's scale, he entered the crowd in this way, mostly without going back, and Bird could not find him.

Bird's action created an illusion for the 76ers, who dispatched two people to deal with Bird at the same time.

Bird didn't look at Sampson in the short corner at all. He only threw the ball to the short corner when he was defending close-up, with an eye from the back of his head.

In that position, Sampson caught the ball, jumped, and Bobby Jones couldn't reach the 7-foot-4 former's airspace even if he helped.

"Shh!"

32 to 32

"Okay, it worked!" Fitch clenched his fists and growled, "Back to defense! Back to defense! Don't let them fight fast!"

Andrew Toney broke through with the ball, and in less than a second, Sampson's supplementary defense came in front of him.

He passed the ball to Jones, who missed a jumper with interference from the rest of the Celtics.

Louie's sharp eyes saw where the 76ers were dead.

Once Sampson holds down Tony's attack, their positional battle will be tough. Because the 76ers don't have three-point space on the team, they are destined to solve games with individual ability in a small offensive area.

Dr. J is not an efficient one-on-one player, and as long as Tony's offense is blocked, their offensive weaknesses will remain the same. The logic behind Billy Cunningham's insistence on replacing Caldwell Jones with Dawkins, who has a lower defensive IQ, is that he wants to use better impact, more ball handling and a more sturdy size, Let the team have more opportunities to attack the fortress, and play more dynamic and open in the positional battle - in fact, the body shape is used to cover up the difficulty of attacking the fortress, and the game is brought into chaos. The essential problem is not solved.

Louie asked Sampson to use his long hands and feet to block Tony's breakthrough, which just cut to the 76ers' seven inches.

The way is right, but there are always surprises.

Maurice Cheeks is an unnoticed point.

When Tony's firepower is suppressed, it is also when he plays.

He made a free-throw line jumper and threw a through for White Jones, who made a left-handed layup.

Archibald's stamina dropped so badly that he made a mistake in hitting the ground for Bird.

The 76ers' counterattack was as strong as fire, giving Dr. the Earth's hit, which resulted in his gliding dunk outside the paint.

40 to 34

The 76ers never solved their positional issues, they just pushed the pace of the game up and played the chaos they liked.

Fitch requested a timeout and replaced Archibald.

He was sore and out of breath under Cheeks' high-intensity defense.

The man who was once crowned the scoring champion and assists champion in a single season clearly felt the traces left by the old man of time on him.

Fitch replaced Gerald Henderson, who was more dynamic but less creative on offense.

Bird got the ball at the waist.

Sampson wasn't in the short corner, but John Long slipped in from the outside.

He wanted Bird to see him.

The Sixers' oversight of the short corner allowed the Celtics to take points from this area again. Bird hit the ground, Long took the ball, closed the ball, took off, and dunked directly. It was not as explosive as Dawkins, nor did it have the elegance of Dr. J. It only showed the tenacity of the Celtics.

Andrew Tony would never admit he could be guarded.

When Sampson's defense came to him again, he drove forward like a furious beast, and hit the board with a high throw from outside the paint that surpassed Sampson's height.

Tony's counterattack is predictable. Louie doesn't expect Sampson to guard him to death all night~www.novelmt.com~ He made tactical gestures and asked the players on the field to resolutely implement the team's tactics.

Or should I say, resolutely implement his tactics.

Henderson breaks through, the 76ers will never let go of the short corner again, their formation is more shrinking, as if the Celtics, like them, are two seasons after the introduction of the three-pointer, and still no one can make a consistent shot. Three-point constipation space team.

Sampson's screen, Bird's interference, Henderson's breakthrough.

The presence of these people makes the 76ers ignore that John Long is already in place in the corner.

The ball went to the perimeter, and Lang caught the ball and made a three-pointer from the corner.

What an era this is!

"Throw in!" Roared Most. "The amazing John Lang has stepped up again!"

This is an era when a player makes an open three-pointer, and the audience will feel as if they can't help it!