"Farke! I haven't seen the NBA like this for a long time!"

"It's great! This is real action! Playing basketball is all about confrontation!"

"It's so intense! So hard!!!"

Beep--

There are four minutes remaining in the first quarter.

For the Pistons, Van Gundy called a timeout.

Pistons 21 to 13 Lakers!

The Lakers already have 1-2 fouls per player.

As for the Pistons, each person has received 1-2 elbows per person.

The Pistons players either covered their faces or held their stomachs and began to complain to Van Gundy.

"Head coach, they are not human beings! They don't play ball, they just beat people!"

"We didn't do anything. Why are they so angry?"

Van Gundy could do nothing but comfort the players, "You guys fight, their style of play will make all the main players punishable later!"

On the other side, the Lakers dugout.

The players were particularly excited.

"I discovered today that hitting people is more exciting than playing ball."

"If the referee is playing like this, we won't play with him anymore!"

"I think the fans are quite excited. I just knocked down Draymond with an elbow, and the fans were cheering."

"You're as stupid as him!"

Assistant coach Brian Shaw pulled Walton aside.

"Wharton, if you lead them to play like this, they will all be ejected before halftime! How can we win the game if the main players are ejected?"

Walton patted Brian Shaw on the shoulder and asked, "Do you think we can win if we play normally?"

Brian Shaw paused and smiled bitterly, "Actually, we can win if we play normally, but the referee was indeed a little abnormal today."

Walton looked at referee Lewis, who was standing on the technical stage not far away, and said: "There is someone more anxious than you now."

Lewis said hello to the deputy, slipped into the referee's lounge, and dialed Xiao Hua's phone directly.

Drip - drip - drip -

No one answered!

Lewis was dumbfounded. Why couldn't he be contacted at the critical moment?

at this time.

Inside the office of the president of the NBA headquarters.

Xiao Hua was pounding the table excitedly.

"Fuck! It's against the situation! The Lakers are too crazy!"

Xiao Hua originally expected that in this game, the Lakers players would be blown away and fearful.

There was no rhythm at all and the game was lost in the end.

But now, the Lakers all go straight to work.

The development of things was completely beyond my control.

Do you like calling me foul?

Then I really committed a foul! An intentional foul! Even on the verge of a flagrant foul!

The assistant had a worried look on his face, "Sir, if the Lakers' attitude and mood are like this, they will directly fight with the Pistons later."

"The negative impact on the alliance will be too great!"

"Group fighting incidents have a negative impact on the alliance's image and professionalism."

Xiao Hua frowned, "I know! Please contact me now Evans Johnson! I want to have a phone call with him!"

The assistant nodded and helped Xiao Hua connect the number.

Xiao Hua picked up the phone and glanced at his assistant, who wisely left the office.
Chapter completed!