Champion Rules

Chapter 15015: No matter what year, you have to prepare a top-five draft pick for this kid! (Please read!)

In the past six months, FMP fans have lost count of how many times they have seen Lynch perform flying and blood-spurting moves, and how many times they have seen him ride on the opposing center's crotch.

But tonight, Lynch's performance brought fans a completely different kind of excitement than before.

The same plot is about being on a business trip with a female boss and being in the same room after it rains. The excitement it brings to the audience is completely different depending on whether the female lead is pretty or not.

Darko Milicic is undoubtedly the perfect "heroine".

He was a rising star who could pluck stars from the sky, a sci-fi weapon who could dunk from the free throw line.

Nationally circulated sports magazines wrote praises for him, analysts ranked him at the top of mock drafts, and his dream was cared for and encouraged by everyone.

He is a special person, one in a million.

But at this moment, this person lost his former dignity in front of Lynch.

This is reason enough for FMP fans to get excited.

The European basketball world, which is full of superstars, has witnessed the birth of too many new kings, but people realize that this will probably be the bloodiest one.

Lynch has made his attitude clear. He will never let Darko Milicic have an easy time and will not give him the chance to compete with him.

No. 10 had already reached a consensus with Theo, that is to crush Darko Milicic into pieces!

Nemanja Jokic recovered from his shock and ran forward, still unable to believe that the omnipotent Darko was dunked over by Lynch.

"Are you okay?!" Nemanya's voice trembled a little.

Nemanja's trembling question lit a fuse. Darko Milicic roughly pushed his teammates away, his pupils burning with violence.

"Why are you so nervous, brother? Damn that Chinese bastard, I'm going to kill him!"

The demon in the young man's heart was awakened, and he began to gnash his teeth in anger.

Although the children on the field were so tall that they no longer looked like children, they were only sixteen or seventeen years old after all.

This is the most aggressive and violent period in their lives.

Young men aged sixteen or seventeen, with bodies over two meters tall, are most likely to transform into ferocious beasts in the vortex of hormones and the desire to win.

The battle reignited, Lynch continued to face Milicic, sticking close to him like a shadow.

Lynch's defensive skills actually need to be improved, but his physical fitness makes up for these shortcomings.

When your mechanism is not advanced enough, madly stacking numbers can also solve the problem.

The blond genius held the ball outside the three-point line and prepared to play one-on-one, but Lynch's tough defense made it difficult for him to score.

After all, Lynch is not a basketball Magic Flute. He can lower his center of gravity, so he can keep up with the speed and threaten to steal the ball.

No matter how good his ball sense is, Milicic is still a 213 cm tall guy after all. This means that it is difficult for him to break through as easily as a guard under pressure defense, unless he is a historical superstar like Kevin Durant.

But Milicic insisted on going against the will of heaven and forcing a breakthrough. His current mentality was to eat Lynch alive and prove that he was still the invincible overlord.

As a result, after only two steps, Milicic hit the ball on the instep during the confrontation and the ball bounced out of bounds.

"Another one! Lynch defended Darko Milicic again! Where is his magical talent? Lynch stuffed him into a shredder!"

"You're not much better than that wild dog you raised." Lynch walked out of bounds to pick up the basketball, glancing at Nemanja Jokic, who didn't even dare to bark.

Nemanja Jokic heard Lynch's shout and clenched his fists, but the elbow Lynch just gave him made him choose to keep silent.

There is nothing shameful about this, Luka Modric understands best what Nemanja feels right now.

On the sidelines, a man with tattoos on both arms, who seemed stronger than all the players on the court, shouted in a rough voice: "Damn it, are you scared, Nemanja! Hey, Chinese boy, don't run after the game, I will find you! Nemanja, don't back down, don't be afraid! Don't embarrass yourself!"

Strahijan Jokic, the eldest of three brothers, has the worst temper. Many years later, he even had the "glorious deed" of punching a Lakers fan in the stands and was prosecuted.

But Lynch was not afraid. He turned around and confronted the scary-looking elder brother: "Go back to Sombor, Fatty. This is Belgrade, this is my territory!"

After Lynch finished yelling, fans around him immediately came to his aid.

"Shut up, Black Bear Monster!"

"You should worry about whether you can get out safely first!"

"If you dare to talk to Lin Qi like that again, I'll be rude to you!"

Next to Strashinja Jokic, a fat kid was holding a large bottle of Coke in a daze, as if the intense game and the quarrels around him had nothing to do with him.

To be honest, he didn't know what the point of such a boring game was, nor did he know why his brothers were so angry.

He just missed horse racing.

Fortunately, God did not give him basketball talent, so he will never have to stand on the court like his second brother.

After Lynch regained the ball for FMP, Theo made a three-pointer after a pick-and-roll on the offensive end.

Milicic was trying to position himself under the basket, but Lynch was fighting fiercely with him for position.

Lynch was full of aggression, his elbows repeatedly hammering into Milicic's waist, each time with enough force to crush his opponent's shins. Although the Serbian genius finally grabbed the rebound, it was as difficult as snatching food from the mouth of a beast.

Even to keep a rebound, Darko Milicic had to try his best.

Since facing Lynch, Darko Milicic has not had an easy minute.

Vrsac regained the opportunity to attack, and Darko Milicic also chose what he thought was the safest way of attack - back-to-the-basket singles.

If he can't handle No. 10 facing the basket, then posting up will definitely work, after all, he has a physical advantage.

Just as he had done in the rebounding match, Lynch was actively engaging Darko Milicic, aggressively half-circling him. As he did so, he repeatedly jabbed at Milicic's shins, his elbows lashing out wildly. If anyone here had seen Dennis Rodman's dogged pursuit of Shaquille O'Neal, this scene would be familiar. Lynch was like the maniac with the colorful hair of the Chicago Bulls.

But the problem is that this kind of defense is really only used by a madman.

Because you can't treat every round as the last ten seconds of the game.

A basketball game is like a long-distance race. You can't start at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

If you fight with all your might in every round, you can only last 20 minutes at most before your energy is exhausted.

Darko Milicic didn't know what Lynch wanted to do. Didn't he consider the next game?

But at least in this round, Lynch's defense worked. Under his active defense, Darko Milicic couldn't catch the ball at all.

In this most primitive muscle confrontation, the huge Milicic did not have any advantage at all.

In the end, the Vrsac team could only let Nemanja Jokic take a shot, but the basketball missed.

Then, the confrontation came again.

Before Milicic could even catch his breath, Lynch was fighting him again, competing for the rebound and finally grabbing it.

Perhaps influenced by Dirk Nowitzki, Don Nelson likes Darko Milicic and has a good impression of this Serbian genius.

But he had to admit that, as of now, Darko Milicic was completely at a disadvantage compared to Lynch.

Old Nelson is sure that if the NBA did not stipulate that international players must be at least 18 years old during the draft year, Lynch could participate in the draft now and would definitely not fall out of the lottery!
On the court, Darko Milicic brushed away the blond hair stuck to his forehead by sweat and decided to be patient.

When Lynch's energy disappears, it will be his time to end the game!

But every second that followed shattered his fantasy.

In the subsequent games, Lynch did not reduce the intensity of the confrontation for even half a minute.

Imagine a prison basketball game where the warden tells everyone, "Anyone who can hold Darko Milicic to 20 points and grab 20 rebounds over his head will be acquitted. I guarantee it."

Then everyone will definitely go crazy and fight Milicic to the death.

Lynch seemed to be one of those "prisoners".

He fought frantically, brutally robbing everyone. He was eager to destroy his opponents and leave them no hope.

Animal instincts, quick feet, super tough, super rough, extraordinary leaping, terrible elbows, and always seems to know where the ball is going to bounce. Tonight, Darko Milicic faced such a guy.

He has the same madness as Danny Rodman, but he has the endurance and offense that Dennis Rodman does not have.

Old Nelson looked at Lynch's rising statistics on the scoreboard, and in a trance he saw the afterimages of Moses Malone and Rodman overlapping on Lynch.

Darko Milicic did not wait until Lynch's physical strength was exhausted, of course he could not wait until then.

Over the past six months, Lynch has been gaining weight and has been eager to improve his physical fitness, strength and speed.

Now, he can almost display about 80% of Moses Malone's talents.

In this level of competition, Lynch can fight to the death like a prophet!

Over time, Lynch's defense became more like a mental deterrent to Darko Milicic.

Whenever Dako had the ball, Lynch's bloodshot eyes would stare at his pupils, as if to say, "Even your breathing rhythm can't escape my control."

As soon as he saw Lynch, Milicic knew he was going to be in a tough battle, and he would feel repulsed and nervous in his heart.

So, Darko Milicic was lost.

At the beginning, under this wild defense that was almost like the bite of a ferocious beast, Darko Milicic could still score with a turnaround jump shot.

He has far more offensive options than Lynch, and his skills are equally impeccable.

But as time went on, the fierce confrontation made Darko Milicic lose his touch, and the touch of his fingertips seemed to be taken away by Lynch's fierce confrontation.

His various offensive methods were ineffective in front of Lynch.

He was like a ferocious beast locked in an iron cage, and his proud claws were rubbed against the steel cage until they bled, but it was of no use.

Two minutes into the fourth quarter, after Darko Milicic missed another jump shot, Lynch grabbed the rebound and sprinted at a pace no less impressive than in the first quarter. Theo easily fed the ball to Lynch, who slammed it down for his 26th point of the game.

达科.米利西奇已经是个实打实的失败者，他全场拿下11分3个篮板，在林奇的26分21个篮板6次封盖面前黯然失色。

After this dunk, Furshatz called a timeout.

The camera captured the image of Darko Milicic gasping for breath while supporting himself on his knees in the live broadcast. The moment when beads of sweat fell from the tip of his nose and exploded on the floor was just like the shattered pride of this "son of tomorrow".

The Serbian genius was eliminated under the watchful eyes of the public, and countless North American scouts were in a panic at this moment.

They suddenly had no idea where Darko should be placed in the 03 draft.

This guy has tons of talent, but he got trounced by another player a year younger than him in the Serbian youth league, so is he even worth picking?
And where will Lynch, who completely ruined Darko Milicic, be placed in the future draft?
Antonio Marcellas knew where Lynch should be placed, and he wrote the last sentence in his notebook and told Mitch Kupchak clearly.

"Forget the fantasy of picking a low draft pick. Don't even think about it at the end of the first round. No matter what year, if you want to get Lynch, you have to prepare for the top five picks!"

Lynch's value has never been so concretely demonstrated.

His fame finally crossed the ocean and reached the other side he had always longed for.

(Thanks to the leader of harmony god 404, I lick your ass ten times!

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