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

Every second of the finals stage is filled with tension and excitement.

However, when the referee's whistle sounded frequently on the court and clearly favored the Lakers, the fairness of the game began to be questioned.

At first, it was just a one-round call with minimal impact on the game. But as time went on, similar controversial calls happened again, and this time the victim became Brunson of the Nets.

In the defensive round, Brunson tried his best to defend the Lakers' Wall. His steps were steady and his movements were clean. However, just when Wall was about to break through his defense, the referee's whistle suddenly sounded and Brunson was called for a defensive foul.

Brunson was stunned. He immediately found the referee and said that there was nothing wrong with his defensive action.

"My hands and feet were in clear position and I didn't block his breakthrough route at all. How could I be called for a defensive foul?" he questioned.

Through slow-motion replay, the audience clearly saw that Brunson's actions in this defensive round were indeed very clean. The only suspicion of being called for a defensive foul was that the two had a physical confrontation.

But in this physical confrontation, Wall clearly had the advantage in strength and pushed Brunson away. If this kind of action is considered a defensive foul, then there is no need to play basketball.

Faced with such an unfair penalty, Brunson was instantly furious. He immediately found the referee and protested: "If this ball of mine is considered a defensive foul, then Wall's defense against me in the previous rounds was simply a malicious foul!"

However, the referee's reaction shocked Brunson even more.

They actually made a technical foul gesture and called a technical foul on Brunson.

Brunson's eyes widened and he looked at the referee in surprise, as if to say, "How is this possible?"

This scene not only made Brunson unhappy, but even the Nets head coach Lu Yong couldn't stand it.

He suddenly stood up from the coaching seat and launched a crazy attack at the referee on the field.

"You sons of bitches, do you know how to referee a game?" Lu Yong's voice echoed throughout the stadium. "If your eyes are useless, go donate them! I'm going to complain to the referee union. You're manipulating the game. You're cheating!"

Lu Yong's curses swept in like a storm, making the faces of the three referees extremely embarrassed.

They knew that Lu Yong had a very high status in the alliance, so they didn't dare to be too arrogant.

Even so, Lu Yong did not stop cursing.

"What are you doing? Why didn't the Lakers get called for defensive fouls when they made bigger moves on defense?" Lu Yong asked.

However, the referee did not give any explanation, but just signaled Lu Yong to stay calm, calm down and sit back in the coaching seat.

This scene made the Nets fans at the scene very angry.

They booed and expressed their strong dissatisfaction with the referee's decision.

When Wall stepped onto the free throw line to take the technical free throw, the boos from the crowd were like a tide.

"What the hell is this?" one fan shouted angrily, "This is simply a black whistle!"

"Is the referee blind? Can't he see such obvious favoritism?" another fan couldn't help but curse.

The boos and curses at the scene mixed together to form a powerful wave of sound.

However, the referees seemed not to have heard it and still insisted on their decision.

Seeing this, Lu Yong became even angrier.

He stood up from the coaching booth again and shouted at the referee: "If you keep whistling like this, don't play this game!"

However, the referees ignored Lu Yong and continued to perform their tasks.

At this moment, Lu Yong felt extremely angry.

He knew that in this game, the referee's decisions had seriously favored the Lakers.

"What the hell is this competition?" Lu Yong cursed, "This is simply a farce!"

In the studio, Yang Yi and Wang Meng were staring at the screen in front of them. Their voices were transmitted to thousands of households through radio waves, presenting every detail of the game to the audience.

"This is simply too much!" Yang Yi's voice was filled with obvious anger. "Brunson's defense was obviously very clean, but it was called a defensive foul. This is simply lawless!"

Wang Meng couldn't help but shook his head. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Yeah, if Brunson's foul was considered a defensive foul, then Wall would have been fouled out by now. The referee's whistle tonight was indeed problematic."

The two looked at each other and saw the same anger and helplessness in each other's eyes.

They knew that as commentators, their job was to report the game objectively and impartially, but the referee tonight made it impossible for them to remain calm.

"I understand that the referee may be biased towards the home team, but he can't be so unscrupulous!" Yang Yi's voice rose again. "The refereeing in these two rounds is simply blatantly helping the Lakers!"

Wang Meng nodded, agreeing with Yang Yi: "Yes, if the referee wants to favor the Lakers, it's fine to give them a slight advantage in the whistle. After all, this is the Lakers' home court. But this kind of call is really too much."

At this moment, the picture on the screen suddenly changed.

Coach Lu Yong suddenly stood up from the coaching seat and launched a crazy attack at the referee on the field.

Although his voice was drowned out by the noise at the scene, both of them could feel his inner anger and dissatisfaction from his actions and expressions.

"Look! Coach Lu Yong couldn't help it!" Yang Yi pointed at the picture on the screen and said, "He did the right thing! At this time, we must stand up bravely and put enough pressure on the referee! Although we can't change too many things during this game, we must let the referee know that the Nets are not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by anyone!"

Wang Meng also nodded and expressed his agreement: "That's right! Coach Lu Yong is a man of blood! He is not afraid of offending the referee, nor is he afraid of offending the Lakers. He only knows that his team has been treated unfairly, and he has to stand up and speak out!"

As the two looked at the images on the screen, their anger and dissatisfaction grew stronger.

They knew that such a call would be very unfavorable to the Nets.

However, they also understand that what the Nets need most now is calmness.

"Although we are all very angry now, the Nets need to stay calm the most." Yang Yi took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "If the team's condition is affected by unfair penalties from the referee, that would be the worst for the team."

Wang Meng also agreed: "That's right! The Nets can't lose their composure now! Only if they calm down can they play a better performance! Only then can they completely crush the referee's attempt to help the Lakers win!"

"What we have to do now is to continue to focus on the game," Yang Yi said with determination, "This game is not just for the Lakers, the Nets also have their own brilliance and glory!"

.........

On the court, after the Lakers executed the technical free throws, the atmosphere on the sidelines was still as tense as a taut bowstring.

Kuzma passed the ball steadily to James, the leader of the Lakers, from the sideline. His eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.

After James received the ball, he struck a triple-threat posture at the top of the arc. His figure looked so majestic under the lights, as if he was a general about to go into battle.

Facing Durant, he took a series of tentative steps, and each step seemed to be testing the opponent's bottom line.

Durant, the Nets' scoring machine, remained unmoved. He stood one step away, calmly waiting for James to launch his real attack. At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the collision of the two superstars.

However, the next moment, James suddenly grabbed the ball, and his movement was so fast that it seemed like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

He took a three-point jump shot from the top of the arc. At that moment, the only thing in his eyes was the basket.

With a bang, the basketball hit the front of the basket and bounced high like a hit stone.

The backcourt rebound was protected by Porzingis, who, like a guardian angel, used his long arms to hold the ball tightly in his arms.

After landing, Porzingis passed the ball to Brunson immediately.

Brunson dribbled the ball and advanced quickly, his speed like a cheetah, heading straight to the Lakers' half.

Wall quickly ran to Brunson and started close defense. His eyes revealed an unquestionable determination, fearing that Brunson would take a long-range three-pointer in the next second.

However, Brunson lowered his center of gravity, protecting the basketball while advancing toward the front court.

His movements were so steady, as if he were an experienced dancer, showing off his style on the stage.

He soon crossed the half court, like a warrior crossing the battlefield, fearless.

At this time, Durant suddenly started, his speed was like lightning, and he shook off James who was defending him.

At the same time, he stretched out his hands to ask for the ball, his eyes revealing a desire for victory. Brunson understood and passed the ball to him immediately.

At that moment, their cooperation was seamless, like the perfect collaboration between a pianist and a dancer.

After Durant received the ball, he made a big change of direction forward. His movements were so smooth, as if he was a whale swimming in the ocean.

He walked to the right and headed towards the Lakers basket, and every step seemed to trample on the opponent's defense.

Behind him, James was already preparing to try to block the shot, his eyes revealing an unquestionable determination.

However, Durant did not actually break through to the basket.

His position in the three-second zone suddenly soared high, like a falcon about to take off.

He made a quick stop and jump shot before Davis came up to defend at the basket.

At that moment, all he had in his eyes was the basket and victory.

At this time, it was too late for James to stop.

His body seemed to be pushed forward by an invisible force, and he crashed directly into Durant.

Durant was knocked off balance in the air, but his hands still held the ball firmly.

He threw the ball, and at that moment, his eyes were filled with only determination to win.

With a soft touch, the basketball went into the net with a swish.

At that moment, the whole stadium was boiling.

At the same time, under the pressure just given by Lu Yong, the sideline referee also called a defensive foul on James.

This was a successful 2+1 goal. Durant, who scored 2+1, clenched his fists excitedly and let out a roar.

His roar was like thunder, shaking the entire stadium.

His eyes revealed a kind of ecstasy of victory and affirmation of himself.

He knew he had done it, and he proved the Nets' strength with his strength and determination.

At this moment, the morale of the Nets was burning like a ignited flame.

They know that as long as they unite as one, nothing can stop them from moving forward.

In the studio, Yang Yi and Wang Meng were also commenting on the game in real time.

"Look! It's Durant! He stands up!" Yang Yi's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and his eyes revealed excitement and expectation.

He stared at the screen, as if he could see every drop of sweat and every subtle movement on Durant's body.

Wang Meng also stared at the screen, his heartbeat quickening with every move Durant made: "Yes! Durant! He stood up at this time! He wants to ignite the fire of hope for the team with his actions!"

Durant's movements were smooth and powerful, he avoided James' defense and came to the free throw line.

After jumping, his body seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and soared high into the air.

He stretched out his arms, holding the basketball tightly in his hands. He aimed at the basket and threw the basketball out.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

"It's in! It's in! 2+1! Durant made it! It's so crucial!" Yang Yi's voice was filled with undisguised excitement.

Wang Meng couldn't help but cheer: "Yes! This ball is so crucial! Durant really deserves to be the best player in the league! He used his strength and determination to open the door to victory for the Nets!"

At that moment, the atmosphere in the commentary room reached a climax.

The voices of Yang Yi and Wang Meng rose one after another, and every word they said was full of praise and admiration for Durant.

They know that in this game, Durant not only used his strength and skills to give his all for the Nets, but also ignited the team's fire of hope with his determination and fighting spirit.

"Look at the players of the Nets! Their morale is back! Their eyes are full of fighting spirit and confidence again! This is all thanks to Durant!" There was an indescribable emotion and admiration in Yang Yi's voice.

He stared at the screen, as if he could see the light from Durant gradually illuminating the entire court.

Wang Meng also nodded in agreement: "That's right! Durant is the soul and core of the Nets! He has proved with his actions and strength what a true leader is! What the real number one player in the league is!" There was an unconcealable fanaticism and admiration in his voice.

At that moment, Durant's name seemed to become a curse on the entire court.

Every Nets fan was shouting his name, and every shout was filled with praise and admiration for the basketball superstar.

"Durant, Durant, you are so amazing! Your strength and determination are unmatched! You have proved with your actions what a true basketball superstar is! What a true leader is!" There was an unconcealable enthusiasm in Yang Yi's voice.

Wang Meng also took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. But his voice still revealed an indescribable excitement: "Yes! Every move and every shot of Durant is full of irresistible charm! He used his strength to stage a visual feast for the audience!" (End of this chapter)