Coach: Coaching the Grizzlies at the beginning, playing the bantam

After Davis missed the free throw, Porzingis stood under the basket like a towering tower, guarding his territory.

The basketball was like a well-behaved toy in his big hands. With a slight flick, it fell steadily into Brunson's arms beside him.

Brunson, the team's propeller, was already prepared, like a cheetah ready to go. The moment he received the ball, his muscles tensed up, as if every inch of his skin was filled with explosive power.

He carried the ball forward at high speed without hesitation, like a flash of lightning that cuts through the court and heads straight for the heart of the opponent.

However, Wall, the ghost on the court, always appears at the most critical moment.

Like a hound with a keen sense of smell, he pounced on Brunson at the first opportunity.

The two figures collided fiercely in the center circle, making a deafening "bang".

Brunson was caught off guard with the ball and was knocked out of the sideline by Wall's impact. He fell helplessly on the ground outside the court like a leaf blown away by the wind.

This collision not only knocked Brunson away, but also brought out the anger in his heart.

He was already upset by Wall's entanglement, and this added fuel to the fire.

He immediately got up from the ground, his eyes blazing with fire and a ferocious smile on his lips, and rushed towards Wall.

His footsteps were heavy and powerful, and every step seemed to crush the floor. He cursed under his breath, expressing his dissatisfaction with Wall's foul in the most direct way.

"Are you playing basketball or boxing? Your moves are dirtier than your mouth!" Brunson's voice was sharp and piercing, like a sharp knife, piercing Wall's heart.

Wall also knew that his foul just now was a bit fierce and wrong.

But as an enemy, he showed no humility at this time.

He straightened his back, met Brunson's gaze, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When Brunson pounced on him, he even took the initiative to use his head to butt against Brunson's head, as if to prove his toughness in this way.

"Are you complaining? Don't forget, there is no room for complaining on the basketball court. You want to be clean? Then go practice your skills!" Wall's voice was cold and firm, and every word he said was like a bullet, shooting into Brunson's heart.

Brunson was completely enraged by Wall's provocation.

He pushed Wall away violently, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. "Damn it, don't be so complacent. On the basketball court, strength is the only way to win. If you can knock me down today, I can dunk you tomorrow!" His voice was deafening, full of indomitable spirit and fighting spirit.

Wall sneered, showing no weakness. "Are you just boasting? Where's your strength? Why didn't I see it? Are you just rolling on the ground?"

Brunson laughed out loud at Wall's words, but he didn't lose his temper.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

He knew that on the basketball court, only strength can win respect. "Don't be so arrogant, old man, let's wait and see who will have the last laugh in the end!"

The court seemed like a battlefield at this time, and the tension between Brunson and Wall was getting stronger and stronger.

The audience around them were also attracted by their confrontation and cast curious and expectant glances at them.

They all knew that this conflict had become a major highlight of the game.

The referee also realized the seriousness of the situation. He quickly came over, separated the two and gave them a warning.

He knew that if he allowed them to continue like this, the game would likely get out of control.

He looked at Brunson and Wall seriously and said in a firm tone: "This is a basketball court, not a Colosseum. If you want to fight, I can help you arrange a more suitable place, but now, please go back to the game and use your skills to decide the outcome."

As the referee quickly intervened and forcefully pulled Brunson and Wall apart, Brunson's eyes were still like a sharp knife, locked on Wall.

His expression was ferocious, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, revealing unprecedented anger and fighting spirit.

Domestic commentators Yang Yi and Wang Meng sat in the studio, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Yang Yi spoke first, with a hint of disbelief in his voice: "Wall's foul just now was indeed a bit too much. In my impression, Brunson has always been a calm and composed player. This is the first time I have seen him so angry on the court."

Wang Meng nodded, frowning, obviously dissatisfied with Wall's foul. He added: "Yes, Wall's defense today was indeed very aggressive, but he also made small movements with his hands. After returning to the home court, he was obviously more reckless on the defensive end. I understand Brunson's anger."

Yang Yi took a deep breath, and there was a hint of worry in his tone: "However, I still want to urge Brunson to calm down. If he is upset by Wall, it will be very disadvantageous for the Nets. What we need is a calm and rational Brunson, not a player who is blinded by anger."

Wang Meng nodded after hearing this, his tone full of emotion: "Today's game was really tense. From the beginning of the game, the intensity of the players on both teams far exceeded that of the previous two games. It seems that the Lakers were really pushed into a corner after falling behind 0:2 in the finals, and they did whatever it took to win this game."

Yang Yi was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "Indeed, the Lakers are under a lot of pressure now. They know that if they lose this game again, the situation in the finals will be even more severe. Therefore, they want to win this game at all costs. But can this unscrupulous approach really help them win the game?"

Wang Meng shook his head, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness: "It's hard to say. Basketball games are not only a contest of skills and tactics, but also a contest of psychology and will. If the Lakers blindly rely on fouls and rough defense to try to turn the situation around, they may pay a greater price."

At this time, the atmosphere on the court had become extremely tense.

The confrontation between Brunson and Wall became the focus of the audience.

The audience's eyes were focused on them.

Brunson still didn't move his eyes away, and his eyes revealed a firm determination.

This game is crucial for the Nets, and he cannot let Wall's foul affect his mood and state.

Brunson took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Wall also felt Brunson's gaze and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His foul had successfully angered Brunson, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

As expected of one of the Lakers' Big Three, he is constantly using tricks outside the game.

Because of the fierce conflict between Wall and Brunson, the referee temporarily stopped the game.

The audience's eyes were focused on the technical platform, and the big screen was replaying the scene that had just happened in slow motion.

Through slow motion, you can clearly see how serious Wall's foul was.

He was completely running towards the man, without even touching the ball in his hands, and directly used his elbow to push Brunson out of the sideline.

Anyone would be angry at such an action, no wonder Brunson was so angry.

However, the Lakers fans at the scene did not think so.

When the slow-motion replay showed Brunson rushing towards Wall aggressively, they immediately began to defend Wall and expressed dissatisfaction with Brunson's attitude.

There were various insults and doubts about Brunson from all around the stands, and some even asked the referee to expel Brunson from the field. This scene made Brunson on the court laugh out loud.

He was clearly the victim in this round, but he was criticized by Lakers fans.

If the rules did not allow it, he would have raised his middle finger high towards the Lakers fans around the stands.

At this time, Durant came over, touched Brunson's head with his hand, and comforted him softly: "Don't take it too seriously, this is how it is when you play away games. What you need to do is to use your actual actions to make yourself an away game silencer, and then these haters will naturally shut up."

Brunson nodded, smiled at Durant and said, "Don't worry Kevin, I will make them shut up tonight."

The technical desk quickly gave the final penalty result: Wall and Brunson each received a technical foul. It seemed that the referee intended to calm the conflict by giving each player a technical foul.

However, Nets head coach Lu Yong was naturally dissatisfied with such a penalty.

He immediately found the referee and shouted at him angrily, "What a bunch of blind people! I don't understand why Brunson was given a technical foul! It was clearly a flagrant foul by Wall! Is this penalty fair to us?!"

The referee just made a gesture, signaling Lu Yong to stay calm.

He explained to Lu Yong in a calm tone: "Brunson's provocative behavior towards Wall just now could have caused a larger-scale conflict, so we gave each side a technical foul."

Lu Yong was obviously quite dissatisfied with the penalty and continued to argue: "But didn't you see it? Wall was running towards the person! He didn't touch the ball at all! Shouldn't such an action be punished more severely?"

The referee shook his head helplessly: "I understand your anger, Lu. But the game needs to be called like this. We can't ignore Brunson's reaction just because Wall's action is bad. If every player rushes towards the opponent to provoke like Brunson, then the game will get out of control."

Lu Yong took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that it was useless to argue too much with the referee at this time.

However, he still could not accept such a verdict.

He looked the referee in the eye and said in a strong tone: "I hope you can treat my players more fairly in the next game."

The referee nodded and said he would try his best to be fair.

But Lu Yong knew that this game had become more difficult for the Nets.

They need to face such unfair penalties and fans' doubts on the road, which is a great test for the players' psychological quality.

Of course, Lu Yong also understands that as the head coach, he needs to give the players more support and encouragement at this time.

He turned and walked towards the court, shouting to the players: "Don't lose heart! We know this game is difficult, but we need to be more united and fight harder! Let those haters see our strength and spirit! We will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties!"

When the players heard Lu Yong's words, they all cheered up.

However, just when Lu Yong was full of passion, a dramatic scene occurred on the court.

Lakers fans, who should have been ashamed of Wall's foul, actually expressed dissatisfaction with this fair call.

Like a swarm of enraged bees, they collectively turned their guns and began attacking the referee.

"Black whistle!" they shouted loudly, and the sound filled the entire stadium.

Their faces were filled with anger and dissatisfaction, as if the referee's decision was the greatest insult to them.

This scene made Lu Yongqi happy.

He looked at the Lakers fans as if he were watching a group of clowns performing.

The behavior of Lakers fans was so ridiculous and so blind that they attacked the referee for an obvious foul.

"You're taking advantage of me and still acting ungrateful." Lu Yong repeated this sentence silently in his mind. He felt that this sentence was the most true portrayal of the Lakers fans at this moment.

He clearly saw Wall's foul, but chose to ignore this fact and instead attacked the fairness of the referee.

Such behavior is undoubtedly tantamount to abetting the evil. They do not distinguish right from wrong and support Wall unprincipledly just because he is their player, even at the cost of distorting the facts.

The referees all looked at each other, obviously not expecting such a situation to happen.

Looking at those angry Lakers fans, expressions of helplessness and confusion appeared on their faces.

I can only say that Lakers fans are really shameless. If this game wasn't the finals, Wall would at least get a second-level flagrant foul. How could they just let things go so peacefully?

After the penalty, the game restarted.

The Nets served the ball from the sideline, and Brunson broke through with the ball and rushed straight to the basket.

Seeing this, Wall immediately stepped forward to defend.

The two bodies collided violently in the air, and Brunson successfully scored the ball with his excellent physical fitness and skills.

While helping the team score points, he also took out his anger on Wall.

However, when landing, Brunson accidentally twisted his foot and a painful expression appeared on his face.

This scene made the Nets fans nervous, and Yang Yi and Wang Meng immediately paid attention to Brunson's situation.

Yang Yi's tone revealed a hint of worry: "Brunson was badly twisted just now, I hope he is okay. This game is too important for the Nets, they can't lose this core player."

Wang Meng also nodded, his tone full of concern: "Indeed, Brunson's injury is a huge test for the Nets. If he can't persist in the game, then the Nets' situation will be even more serious. I hope he can recover as soon as possible."

However, Brunson didn’t keep fans waiting too long.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain and stood up.

His gaze remained firm, as if proving his strength and determination to everyone.

He took a deep breath and threw himself into the game again.

This scene moved the Nets fans, who applauded and cheered for Brunson's tenacity and fighting spirit.

Yang Yi and Wang Meng couldn't help but cheer for Brunson, their tone full of admiration and appreciation.

Yang Yi said with emotion: "This is Brunson! A true warrior! He interprets the charm and spirit of basketball with his actions! No matter how great the difficulties and challenges are, he can persist!"

Wang Meng also nodded, his tone full of excitement: "That's right! Brunson's tenacity and fighting spirit are what each of us should learn! He has proved his value and strength with his actions! No matter what the result of this game is, he is already a winner!" (End of this chapter)