Nba: I Really Didn't Come To Fight!

Rondo and Iverson are obviously still a little grudge, but this time it is Iverson who has the upper hand!

He kept accumulating Rondo's dribbling space, allowing Rondo to dribble alone at the top of the arc for 7-8 seconds without passing the ball or calling tactics, so angry that Rivers on the sidelines started jumping up and down, The roar reminded Rondo to pass the ball quickly.

But just when Rondo said he had received the news and wanted to break through with the dribble, Iverson found a chance!

He supported Rondo's chest with one hand, and stretched out the other hand directly, and took out the basketball in Rondo's hand with incomparable precision. The basketball immediately let out a cheerful cry and escaped from Rondo's hands. Flew towards the backcourt of the Celtics.

"Beep!" The referee immediately blew his whistle, and Iverson's ball was undoubtedly fouled. 18

"You are lucky as a rookie, but luck will not follow you forever!" Iverson stretched out a hand and said to Rondo: "The gap between a rookie and MVP is that you are a small role at the end of the first round. I can't make up for it in my life."

"Old dog, you are a P!" Rondo was stimulated by Iverson to his most vulnerable nerve, and he pushed it out directly, and was pushing on Iverson. Iverson couldn't react in time, and turned back It took four or five steps back in a row to stand still.

After standing still, Iverson was about to rush out to pay Rondo back, but found that a black shadow had already flashed in front of him.

Lin Zhan!

Lin Zhan rushed directly in front of Rondo, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. For a basketball game, he pushed and shoved a few times, which was normal. As long as it wasn't some dirty move, Lin Zhan wouldn't directly throw someone in the face of a conflict Fighting to the death, but the momentum that should be there is still indispensable.

Lin Zhan stretched out a finger, pointed at Rondo's nose and cursed: "Little rookie, you were still drinking amniotic fluid in your mother's stomach when Allen was playing [You should show him some respect!"

Lin Long only felt that before he could finish his sentence, several green figures rushed over!

Lin Zhan's hands clenched into fists immediately, and when he was about to strike first, he found that the situation on the scene was a bit strange.

Rondo seemed to be frightened by Lin Zhan's words, his face was a little pale, he bit his lips tightly, and stepped back half a step, leaning against Ray Allen's arms, as if this could give him enough courage.

Pierce stretched out his hands and waved in front of Lin Zhan: "Lin, calm down, it's not necessary, it's just a small conflict, I'll ask Rajon to apologize to Allen! Think about the summer we played together in Los Angeles, didn't Necessary, really unnecessary."

Garnett was right next to Pierce, with the same expression on his face. Although he didn't open his mouth to speak, although he tried his best to maintain a cold and fierce appearance, Lin Zhan could clearly feel that, adding Nate was somewhat sleazy.

Then, three referees rushed to the scene of the incident and quickly separated the two groups of people.

The mouth kept shouting to separate, separate, separate!

Lin Zhan's face was extremely strange, he was a little puzzled.

What's the matter?

Iverson also walked to Lin Zhan's side at this time, and whispered: "I thought the fight was about to start, why did it become like this?"

"How do I know?" Lin Zhan rolled his eyes and said, "I just pointed at that kid. Looking at their appearance, I thought I was holding a desert eagle in the hand I just stretched out."

"Maybe your hands are scarier than the Desert Eagle." Posey also walked over and said, "After all, even if you hold the Desert Eagle, you may not really dare to shoot, but your fists can really hit people. It will be reimbursed by the season."

"Also, you'll never know how lucky Miami was last season, how lucky we were to not play tricks in the Finals, otherwise we would have seen 373 to Boris Diaw and Haslem in the Finals. Leading the team to compete for the championship in the final.”

Lin Zhan finally understood what Posey said.

He looked at his fingers and finally realized how strong the shadow of last year's Western Conference Finals game had been on the entire league.

He is really deadly, and he really dares to beat the coach!

I am afraid that the coaches of all teams in the league will tell their players: No matter what, don't provoke Lin Zhan, don't fight with them.

No one will think...that they can win by relying on dirty tricks when facing Lin Zhan's team.

Lin Zhan looked at his hands again, and touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

His current status in the arena is already so high.

Settle disputes with one hand.

I, Lin Zhan, can no longer be called Kratos.

You can change your name to Messenger of Peace!.