The start of the second quarter starts with "Brother Bunny" John Barnhill.

Wei Xia made a mistake when defending him.

In reality, Wei Xia has the best explosive power and bounce due to the gift of Skywalker. When defending, he is used to taking action. For example, when the opponent takes action, he will jump up and cover it and possessed him on Haflicek, this move will not work.

Brother Rabbit wanted to shoot, but Wei Xia held it.

The solution for talented men is to have talented men. Brother Rabbit jumps hard. What he pursues is freedom to do whatever he wants.

When Wei Xia jumped up with him, she realized that Havlicek's bounce speed was very poor.

Against his backdrop, Brother Rabbit seemed to fly up.

"Swish!"

"This nigger is quite capable of jumping!"

"What a super jumping rabbit!"

"Nigga, another one!"

These fans do not respect Barn Hill.

"Is it worth playing for this group of people?" Wei Xia asked after catching up with Brother Rabbit.

Brother Rabbit looked back at him. Wei Xia’s statement was so strange. Is it worth it? He is a professional player. He doesn’t play for fans. He plays for the boss and the businessman who pays them.

k.c. Jones's appearance of dribbling the ball was frightening, and Wei Xia had to stay in the midfield to help with the support.

He handed the ball to Wei Xia.

Then, Wei Xia threw the ball to Tom Sanders who wanted to stay in the position.

Sanders is like Russell's shadow. His figure is similar to Russell, his functions are similar, and his style of playing is similar, just like Russell's fake.

His only problem is that all the advantages that are similar to Russell are much worse than Russell.

At the low position, he used his body to cover the ball and passed the ball to Ramsey.

Ramsey made a high jump shot and hit.

Wilkens' mid-range and long-distance shots seemed casual, but in fact he had calculated that Pettit would grab the offensive rebound.

What Wei Xia already knew was about to happen.

Pettit ruled the offensive rebound, the first of five consecutive offensive rebounds.

He took the offensive rebound, roared passionately, turned around and put the ball into the basket.

Brother Bunny's jump shot and Petit's offensive rebound and second attack, the Hawks in the second quarter will use the explosion of these two as the core, opening up an advantage that can help them secure the victory.

What Wei Xia has to do is to change the trend of the game during this period.

He ran and came to the right wing of the frontcourt.

The ball wasn't in his hands, and Jones, who didn't ask Sam to try to shoot.

As long as he does not make every move, he will not be disappointed with the result. K.c's shot hit the front of the basket, Wei Xia, who was already ready, rushed out to grab the long rebound amid the calls of the whole audience. He must have such a performance. He who comes from modern times should influence the game in a way that surpasses the times.

"Hondo!" Thompson shouted.

"No, no!" Wei Xia shouted, "Sachi (nickname of Sanders), come to me!"

Auerbach didn't understand: "What are you doing? Pass the ball, boy!"

Sanders left the low post in confusion, and suddenly, "Hongdo" shouted in the loudest voice again: "Enough, stop!"

Sanders was stunned and Wei Xia made the whole voice control, allowing Sanders to make a pick-and-roll, successfully passing Barn Hill, looked at Pettit outside the paint area and scored a jump shot from the board.

"See or not!" Sam Jones laughed as if she was starchy, "The apprentice I brought out is as dick as me!"

Wei Xia's pick-and-roll tactics made Auerbach curious that "can basketball still play like this?"

The pick-and-roll tactics have now appeared sporadically on the NCAA's arena, but it has not spread to the professional arena. NBA does not understand his purpose, and Wei Xia knows it.

With his current shooting feel and training under the modern basketball system, with his defensive strength and awareness in the 1960s, he can get an open space and get a mobile phone out with a pick-and-roll.

He has the confidence to hit those balls.

"What the hell are that nigger and the white guy who has forgotten what kind of skin he is?"

The white people in St. Louis watched in confusion as Weisha and Sanders made another pick-and-roll attack.

Pettit and others did not mean to switch or make up for defense, because Sanders's approach itself was difficult to understand.

Another goal, Wei Xia scored consecutively.

Not only did the eagle not show the momentum they wanted, they were also vaguely suppressed by Wei Xia who suddenly broke out.

Pettit was not scared by the tactics that spanned time and space. As a contemporary undisputed superstar, he would never back down.

He decisively asked for the ball, turned around and jumped up, and the unstoppable bounce height made Sanders have no other way except to raise his hands.

Like Cousy, Pettit's shooting gave up the assist, dragged the ball from his chest to the top of his head and was in a one-handed state.

These flawed technical moves are the reason for their low shooting percentage, and the fierce Pettit scored a jump shot.

Sanders' counterattack was stern. He didn't play any fancy jobs with Petit at all. He just leaned on the other party's body and turned around and hit the slap.

As soon as the ball went out, the referee whistled again.

The ball went in, but it was invalid, and the referee awarded Sanders a foul on the offensive.

St. Louis Arena cheered for victory, Sanders could not understand the referee's decision, and Auerbach was so angry that he threw the stool behind him in half. If Cousy hadn't persuaded him off the court, he would have rushed to the court to bite the referee to death.

"I thought you pigs are already incompetent enough! I now find that I insulted the word "incompetent". You are simply incompetent idiots. Go fuck you! Go fuck you too! And you, ***!"

Only in the 1960s can you see the head coach of the NBA team warmly greeting the referee's family will not be sent off.

Auerbach greeted the parents of the two referees on duty and everyone from the Hawks.

"Kill the Nigami Team!"

"If you want to dance with Nigami, then dye your skin to black. You Yin and Yang people who are neither black nor white are the most shameful!"

"Jewish, #%...#%@"

None of the Celtics players survived. The angry Auerbach became the public enemy on the scene, and the fans attacked him like crazy.

Wei Xia stood in the middle of the field, and he heard the scolding of most people and saw the different reactions of the Hawks and Celtic players to the matter.

There are also "niggers" in the Hawks. They may subconsciously think they are white. Who told them to be in a white team?

Wei Xia didn't know what they did to please these foolish white ghosts on weekdays, but it is certain that when the fans on the scene insulted Russells in various ways, the black people of the Hawks did not feel offended.

They think this is normal and acceptable.

And what about the Celtics? They looked cold.

The deeper Wei Xia understands the contemporary Celtics, the more he feels that what makes the Celtics immortal is not eight consecutive championships, nor is it the dominant performance of 11 championships in 2013, but they are enemies of racial discrimination and even home fans dominate the world with cold eyebrows and cold eyes.

The hostility they suffer is unimaginable to modern players. They only have each other, so they have to fight for each other. They don’t have to do much to disappoint those white ghosts who want to watch them fail.

As Auerbach said: "We will light cigars with gold cups until we get stuck!"

Perhaps it was something Wei Xia did that made things go wrong.

What impressed him most in the previous six games was that the Celtics were in poor form. Now, there are answers to the reasons for their poor form.

Because of St. Louis' off-court moves.

The Hawks performed well.

That's all. Today, Wei Xia played pick-and-roll several times with the concept of modern basketball, making the Hawks unable to enter the rhythm. Sanders was blown into Pettit alone and ignited the Celtics.

From outside the court to inside the court, there are resentment and revenge, and today I want to fight them to the end.

Auerbach replaced Russell and Heinthorne.

He also told Russell: "Don't compete with these Bichi, they will say whatever they want. When we win the fuck, we will go to the press conference to flip them all!"

Russell nodded with a serious expression and brought Heinthorne to the field.

The game started over and the silent Russell turned the paint area into his own territory.

He was standing under the basket, who dared to come?

The arrogant Pettit, facing Russell, who had a full aura, chose an iron-blooded jump shot.

Bang!

Russell grabbed the rebound and subconsciously threw it to Ramsey. In fact, he wanted to give it to Haflicecke. This rookie changed the situation on the court and the ball should be given to him.

Wei Xia's anger is growing.

Discrimination can be seen everywhere here, and Ramsey was called "white garbage" all the way.

When he passed the ball to Wei Xia, the call of "white trash" fell on his head.

His anger replaced everything that belonged to Haflicek; his anger changed Haflicek's body; his anger was calling back the ultimate talent that belonged to him, or to the Skywalker.

The anger from the bottom of his heart allowed Wei Xia to break through Barn Hill's defense in an instant. Who is ahead? Bob Pettit? The greatest Eagle King of All Time? The superstar who was supported by the white trash as king?

The talent and explosive power that surpassed the times exceeded Petit's expectations. He wanted to jump up and block, but was subjected to an unorganized external impact. Wei Xia's impact power devoured the Eagle King's body at the moment when the talent power exploded.

Bob Pettit's position was thus lost, and Wei Xia completely ruled the Eagles' penalty area in an undisputed way.

The dunk full of mighty landed on Petit's hand, and he flew out of bounds from the basket.

When Wei Xia landed on the ground, he made a murderous gesture with a look of listening.

"Speak louder!"

Wei Xia's anger made his neck seep from blue veins, and his roar reached the first and second rows of the scene, and perhaps even the audience in the third row could have heard it.
Chapter completed!