The Hawks head coach Stotes couldn't stand it anymore and called for a timeout. Then he looked at Old Brown across the court. The old guy wanted to play like this again and let his little kid make trouble. He would fight back to death without bullying people like this.

Old Brown is also very depressed and innocent. What do you blame me for? It’s not that I let this rookie play so hard. However, staying at the front line will make you meet in the future. People should surrender and surrender. This big score has come out. I really can’t continue to let Lin Sa play blindly. If this continues, Stotes will be ready to mark Lin Sa without the ball in the whole game. It’s obvious that there is no need to play in the playoffs.

Looking at the smiling eyes of his coach and talking to him with a face that owes people a lot of money, Lin Sa knew that he couldn't get on the stage. He patted Max, and Lin Sa only had so much to do.

But let alone, Max's game is really good. He is tall and strong and runs fast. Although his tactical awareness cannot keep up, he is a bit bad, and his ending ability is almost just to brush Lin Sa's board, but these are all small shortcomings and can be changed. It is completely flawless and not concealed.

Lin Sa affirmed Max's strength and gave a hidden signal. He could do it, Max would come on, and Brown, the old man is also a reasonable coach. Moreover, Max performed well, of course, would give Max more playing time.

After dealing with the naughty child, Old Brown originally thought that everything was developing towards harmony and democracy. Hello, I, Hello, everyone.

But then, at the beginning of the game, Brown was disgusted. Stotes on the opposite side didn't know what he was thinking. After Lin Sa got off, he directly put people to double-team Max and squeezed Max aside, almost unable to even touch the ball.

Lin Sa on the sidelines was unhappy. What are these old gangsters doing? What do you mean? Seeing that their main members are gone, I will fix my younger brother?

Old Brown couldn't stand this scene anymore, and his face hurt.

How painful does it hurt?

Let me describe it like this. It hurts as much as a female star who proves that she is just doing hair for a young sister. He just comforted Lin Sa and told this little kid not to be a fool. Why are you still doing something wrong? The score difference is almost 40, don’t you consider saving it? Lin Sa is coming, can you hold on?

Stotes, on the Hawks, was actually depressed. He just vented his anger with double-teaming Max. He had no malice. But Stotes didn't know that the first Max was covered by someone, and the second rookie was forced to bite people if he was forced by him.

Lin Sa's vision gradually became abnormal. Old Brown quickly comforted him and then forced him to feed chicken soup. This kind of double-teaming is actually an experience. After all, Max's singles ability and tactical coordination need to be developed. Since he can't lose anyway, the ball has become like this. Why not just wait and see what step Max can go? If the opponent is really too much, Old Brown promises that the Pistons are full of evil spirits!

Old Brown's eyes signaled, Da Ben and his friends immediately stood up to show their muscles, and Lin Sa's younger brother was their younger brother.

Lin Sa, who was about to get angry, was pressed down again.

Max enjoyed the treatment of being double-teamed for the first time in his life. Although he couldn't even touch the ball, it was a bit pitiful, but Max was not discouraged. At this moment, he thought about what would he play if his idol Lin Sa dealt with the current situation?

Max recalled Lin Sa's games, and he always watched Lin Sa at the closest distance.

Lin Sa's football skills and physical fitness are undoubtedly top-notch, but he has never liked to use violence to solve problems. Except for the moment when he had to stand up, Lin Sa has always played smart basketball in Max's eyes.

As he thought about it, Max actually took the initiative to run to the basket. His ability to run without the ball was not qualified, and he was far from reaching the effect that Lin Sa had shown that he did not touch the body. If he couldn't run, he would always be able to do it under the basket. He didn't believe that the opponent's double-team could last until the basket.

Not to mention, Max ran to the basket and really confused the Eagles' dispensers. After all, no one could understand what kind of magical operation this was. However, the tool guy on the Pistons immediately passed the ball when he saw Max appearing in an open position. He received the ball. Max took advantage of the huge height difference between the centers and ran the ball under the basket. Then he hooked and threw the ball in!

Max's hook at the basket made the whole audience breathe. Not only the audience, but even the players and coaches, many stars can hook, but not many people use it in actual combat. The reason is that they are too hard now, and there is a reasonable collision zone. The hook has no 40% hit rate all year round. In the hands of Jabbar, this is a god skill, O'Neal, this is a king skill, and in the hands of players with insufficient levels, this is a life-sending skill.

Brown, the Pistons' bench, showed unexpected expressions.

He shirked that he was waiting for Max's solution, and more of it was just excuses to stabilize Lin Sa. As an old man who has coached for many years, Brown actually knows better than anyone else. With the ability of a second round pick, facing such double-teaming is almost unsolvable, and he did not expect Max to solve the problem.

Old Brown's reaction was not fierce in this matter, because anyway, the Pistons would not suffer any loss. If Stotes did not speak of martial ethics, Old Brown would of course vent his anger for his disciples and let the Eagles stay on the pillar of shame for a while because he had the performance of suppressing Lin Sa and would even be praised by the coaching circle for his noble character.

If Stotes stops when he sees it is better, he can continue to appease Lin Sa. As for Max to solve the problem, he doesn't expect this, not any second-round pick can win the lottery.

But this time, after Max inserted into the inside with a very spiritual wave, he felt great and ran around frequently. The second chance he got was the ball from the basket. However, this time Max did not forcibly bet under the basket that he might not be reliable, but ran away with the ball, and ran with the Eagles. After running out of the striking and beating, he gave the ball to Hunter.

Lynch Hunter looked at the empty three-point line and felt very dreamy. Although he was not bad now, he had an efficient record of 15 points per game. He was also a star. He glanced at him and looked down on whom. Hunter raised his hand and made a three-pointer!

Stotes's face turned black. He never expected that the piston would be so let go of water, and the eagle could still be so miserable!

If it weren't for the public perspective, Old Brown would have to laugh and slipped under the stool. It would be so interesting. Max could actually tear the Hawks' inside line, a defender who is only 1.96 meters away. This time Old Brown has really found a treasure. As a star-level head coach, whether the players are valuable or not, it can be seen in several key places that in Old Brown's eyes, Max already has the talent to play in rotation lineups and is no longer a water dispenser.

The talent of the rotation lineup is worth a first round pick.

In the last five minutes of the third quarter of the game, Max fully utilized his learning ability, running, basket, passing, and defense. For a moment, he was everywhere, shooting 2 of 5 shots, but caused a foul, scored 1 of 2 free throws, totaling 5 points, 2 rebounds, and 2 assists, which was a multi-point bloom.

Artest in front of the TV was so angry that he hated this type of player the most, and he hated the most!
Chapter completed!