Ray Allen and Garnett felt ashamed after hearing this.

Yes, if there really is no leakage, the staff will handle it, so there is no need for them to worry.

However, the game situation in front of them was so intense that they were still distracted. I was really sorry for the foul that Pierce committed just now!

The two of them took a deep breath and threw all their strength into the attack amidst a burst of coughing.

Pierce had just been released and was full of energy. He hit a shot when Butler lost his balance and caused a defensive foul by Butler.

The Celtics are only 3 points behind the Suns!

In the past, he contributed 4 points in this offense and defense, both inside and outside!

A crucial performance!

When he fell to the ground, he clenched his fists excitedly when he heard the referee's whistle.

Ray Allen and Garnett rushed over with excited faces.

Garnett did not go directly to pull Pierce, but took advantage of the situation and made a pressing celebration action.

Allen also followed suit, one person pressed his chest and the other his stomach.

And when Garnett was doing it, he gave Pierce a wink, hoping that he would cooperate.

Pierce:￥#@*!

Before he could shout, he felt pain in his stomach.

He tightened his hips, but this time he was out of control.

It was like a hole was poked in a balloon and something escaped from it.

He was so startled that he rolled over from the ground.

This rapid movement of his mouth made Ray Allen and Garnett jump.

After Pierce stood up, he was still a little shaken, and the breath was still leaking.

When he was finally out of breath, he turned around and casually reached out to touch it, and his hanging heart finally calmed down.

Fortunately, it’s still a piece of shit.

He admitted that there was an element of gambling involved.

Everyone on the Suns' bench unconsciously held their noses.

Barbossa reached out and waved, then turned and looked at Richardson suspiciously.

That expression seemed to be asking if he farted.

Richardson on the side also had the same expression.

This actually caused mutual "suspiciousness" among the Suns players!

"I'm just telling you, there must be a gas leak. There's that smell here too."

"Well, I need to talk to Doug after the game."

On the court, Garnett and Ray Allen chatted again.

Because they were close to the bench, everyone on the Suns bench heard the conversation between the two.

Finally, the suspicion of "who farted?" finally passed, and it turned out to be a gas leak.

This is possible. The North Shore Garden Arena is an old arena and often has problems of one kind or another.

It's just that the smell is quite strong. If you smell it again, you should report it to the referee, otherwise something big will happen.

Pierce stepped to the free throw line.

His forehead was already sweating.

The breath just now was forcibly cut off by him, and now the small pain was incomparable.

He is really that person on the highway now, and his palms are sweating!

The fans at the scene were too angry and did not dare to show their anger.

In front of their eyes, the Celtics were still 3 points behind. Pierce's serious expression showed the seriousness of the situation on the court.

Every point is crucial!

"Dang!"

At the critical moment, Pierce missed the mark!

Rivers didn't seem to expect that Pierce, who had been so brave all night, would miss the free throw, and Long-Arm yelled to retreat.

In a near miss, the Celtics blocked the Suns' attack.

Nash pressed the rhythm at the top of the key.

Just then he saw Butler asking for the ball.

He glanced at the others who had no chance and gave the ball to him decisively.

Butler holds the ball and directly changes direction to break through Pierce.

In fact, it can be seen from the previous actions that Butler is competing with Pierce.

If Pierce hits him, he will hit him back.

This is not only the character of a player from the last century, but also a basketball language.

If the opponent hits you and you don't get any reaction, then what's waiting for you is the next, and then another, endless loop of singles.

So it is very necessary to respond.

Not to mention that he was secretly competing with Pierce.

His scoring ability is actually not much worse than Pierce's, and his athletic ability is even better.

After breaking through the confrontation, he pushed Pierce away with his elbow and then jumped up for a dunk.

"Bang!"

He held back all his strength and smashed the ball into the basket again.

But this time the referee's whistle sounded.

It turned out that Pierce was pushed to the end, curled up with a painful expression.

This unexpected moment triggered a push and shove between the two teams on the field, and a conflict was about to break out.

Pierce's body was shaking!

What a conflict!

The moment Butler elbowed him in the abdomen, he felt that his valve was completely lost.

There was no need to gamble this time, he could feel something coming out of his butt!

If he hadn't done it quickly enough, he would have been thrown into grandma's house in disgrace!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, recalling the previous conversation between Davis and Robinson in his mind, and deceived everyone with a clever injury fraud.

But I didn't expect that these guys would actually start a conflict...

His whole body was shaking!

He had no choice but to moan in pain.

One is to relieve his tense nerves a little, and more importantly, let this group of people come over and lift him!

This shout was very effective. Garnett, who had retreated to the outermost circle of the crowd, called out to Ray Allen. The two of them directly lifted Pierce off the ground and walked quickly toward the tunnel.

When they were carrying someone, the two of them looked at each other involuntarily, and then read a message from each other's eyes.

The gas leakage is getting more and more serious. Now it's not just one place, but everywhere has that smell!

After Pierce was carried to the tunnel entrance, put into a wheelchair, and pushed to the locker room by the team doctor and staff, the two returned to the court and did not return to the bench. Instead, they went to the technical table to report the situation.

Soon, the live broadcast side also quickly received information. It turned out that there was a gas leak in the arena.

They are also not surprised by the daily life of the old arena.

However, the game had already entered a technical timeout due to the conflict just now, and by this time both players had returned to their respective half-courts.

Everyone on the Suns team was also discussing the gas leak.

It seemed that the more we discussed, the more certain we became that the previous stench was indeed not caused by any of them.

"I have something to do."

At this moment, Butler, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

His words immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the team.

Even Lin Ying looked over.

"I think... I beat the shit out of Paul."

Butler said with an uncertain but weird expression.
Chapter completed!