When McDyess saw this scene, he almost vomited blood.
His whole face changed color, and he picked up his jersey and walked away.
As this guy was sent off, Maxiell came on to replace him.
Maxiell's contribution on the defensive end isn't as good as McDyess's. His level is mediocre, and he can't provide much help to the Pistons.
But there was no way around it; McDyess was sent off, and they could only make up the numbers.
In addition, there were subtle psychological changes on the Pistons' side. "Roaring God" Wallace was very angry and wanted to provoke Lin Feng several times.
You have to know that when it comes to receiving technical fouls, Roaring God is the granddaddy of every player.
In one regular season, he received 41 technical fouls, which is the highest number among active players in the league.
The player who received more technical fouls than him was Karl Malone.
"Fuck, I just don't believe it. We're going to let an Asian boy run wild in our territory?"
Roaring God yelled, hence his nickname, and when he roared, he sounded like a wild animal.
"Chauncey, damn it, give me the ball!"
Roaring God Wallace rushed to the basket and waved to Chauncey Billups to pass the ball.
He used his big butt to push away Bynum, who was defending him, and with a sudden force, Bynum, who wasn't as strong as him, was pushed aside.
He took advantage of the situation and jumped up, slamming the ball into the basket!
After succeeding, Roaring God became even more irritable. He walked towards Chauncey Billups with a domineering step, and the two of them bumped chests to celebrate.
"Wallace, I knew you could do it, beat them up!"
On the Pistons' bench, the towels were waved happily.
The water dispenser attendants were jumping up and down.
I have to say that Rasheed Wallace's shot had some of the flavor of peak O'Neal.
"Wallace was also irritated. This game is really full of gunpowder! It will be difficult for the Lakers to maintain their winning streak."
Albert looked at Wallace, who was walking with a domineering step, and was quite worried about the Lakers.
The score on the court is still tight, 23-20, with the Lakers only three points ahead of the Pistons.
"E! Defend, defend against their attack!"
Wallace successfully took on Bynum and dunked, which indirectly boosted the morale of the Pistons.
Chauncey Billups yelled to defend against the Lakers' attack.
The ball was in Lin Feng's hands, and Lindsay Hunter immediately wrapped him up tightly, not giving Lin Feng any chance to break through easily.
Kobe, Odom, and Chris Mihm all moved away, leaving Lin Feng enough space to attack.
Suddenly, Lin Feng started. Lindsay Hunter was just a veteran, and it was actually very easy for the young Lin Feng to pass him in one step. The key was that the Pistons' double-team defense was a headache.
However, Lin Feng knew that he had to score the goal and score beautifully. He wanted to crush the Pistons' morale, which had just been boosted.
"Oh! Baby, what is A-Lin doing? He's dribbling the ball and breaking through. His body is so fast, like a whirlwind."
"Veteran Lindsay Hunter is old and can't keep up with Lin's pace. He rushed to the inside with great momentum. Chauncey and Wallace came to help defend, but Lin still didn't pass the ball."
"Oh my god, Lin sneaked to the baseline. What is he going to do?"
"What? Extreme pull rod?"
"A Lin fights back. Is he going to completely defeat the Pistons? Slip into the baseline and make a reverse layup!"
"Oh my God! My God! Did you see one of the top five plays of the year?"
"The ball went in after the whistle blew, and A-Lin scored a two-plus-one. It was incredible, too incredible. In the past, we could only see this kind of extreme pull-up layup from Kobe and Mike."
"And tonight, it was A-Lin who carried the Lakers' offensive banner. He made a backhand pull-up shot and scored a two-plus-one. This shot was so cool!"
"I really want to tell the Pistons on behalf of A-Lin that passing you is like crossing the road. There is no need to slow down when changing direction!"
"Ahhh…"
"A Lin!"
"A Lin!"
"A Lin is the eternal MVP!"
With the passionate speeches of commentators Albert and Jerry Allen, Staples Center was completely boiling.
Extreme pull-up shot, reverse layup, these are some of Lin Feng's perfect top five plays.
The whistle blew, and the ball went in, causing Wallace to foul, a standard two-plus-one.
"Lin! Perfect backhand pull-up shot, another one of my skills has been stolen."
Seeing Lin Feng hit the backhand pull-up shot, his body fell to the ground due to inertia. Kobe walked over and helped Lin Feng up.
This shot is indeed extremely difficult, and Kobe, who often plays backhand pull-ups, knows it very well.
Lin Feng stood up and smiled at Kobe. The referee threw the ball to him and signaled for a free throw.
Rasheed Wallace and Billups were both confused.
They would never have expected that this kind of extreme pull-up layup would come from an Asian boy?
Most black players, whose physical fitness is many times stronger than that of Asians, cannot do the extreme backhand pull-up, which places almost abnormally strict requirements on waist and abdominal strength and the ability to stay in the air.
But Raymond Lam did it!
For a moment, they were both silent, unable to utter a word.
"Swish!"
Lin Feng made the free throw.
The Lakers scored three points in one possession and continued to expand their lead to 26-20, already leading the Pistons by six points.
"Beep!"
The referee blew the whistle, and the Pistons' head coach requested a timeout.
During the timeout, the Lakers cheerleaders, dressed in purple and gold, swarmed onto the court and danced vigorously, becoming the most beautiful scenery at Staples Center.
Once upon a time, Raymond Lam loved watching the Lakers cheerleaders. After all, it is the City of Angels and is home to Hollywood.
The place in the United States with the most beautiful women is Los Angeles.
A white girl deliberately twisted her sexy waist to flirt with Lin Feng. Fortunately, Su Muqing was on a business trip tonight and couldn't be there in person; otherwise, it would have been another troublesome thing.
"Lin! I found a problem. Why is Alia staring at you?"
Odom wiped the sweat from his head with a towel and said in a teasing way.
Lin Feng was startled and asked suspiciously, "Who is Alia?"
"Who else could it be? The sexiest cheerleader on our Lakers team!"
"The hottest cheerleader?"
Lin Feng was confused. Odom raised his hand and pointed. Aaliyah was the white girl in the middle of the front.
White girls and black girls appear mature, and even in their early twenties, they look very feminine.
"Lin! Did you see that? The girl smiling at us is Alia!"
Odom was so taken with her that he almost drooled.
"To be honest, Lin! Alia has many suitors. Parker once pursued her, but she didn't agree. Why do I feel that Alia seems to be interested in you?"
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