The fans at the scene didn't know what the team was going to do, why did the two main players leave the stadium like this?

The reporters at the scene were excited when they saw this scene, obviously it was infighting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Could it be that the Charlotte Bobcats are carrying some plague of infighting? Wherever they go, where they are infected! The last game was infected with the Jazz, and this one was infected with the Pistons?

For a time, the cameras of the live broadcasters, the cameras of the media reporters, and all the photographic equipment were like countless gun barrels, aimed at the bench of the pistons.

John Kuster's iron-clad face, Hamilton and Prince hooked their shoulders and looked at each other and smiled. All the footage was captured by journalists. The shots are really exciting, and the infighting is much more intense than the last one between the Jazz and Bobcats, and the bench exploded as soon as the game began.

"You two don't take Big Brother too seriously, do you!" Ben Wallace wiped the sweat from his head, threw the towel on the floor, and stood up to leave.

The Pistons and Five Tigers, who once overthrew the Lakers' four heavenly kings, and the three who remained in the Pistons, are all ready to leave.

"You ...... You guys...... What are you going to do?" John Kuster didn't have two hairs on his head, and he seemed to be standing up in anger at this time.

"Hey, I said, guys, are you treating me like an outsider?" said Maddie, who was sitting on the bench and looked a little sleepy-eyed.

"Welcome to join us, Tracy!" Prince laughed.

Hamilton glanced back at John Kuster, and then his heart moved, and he said, "I said, or we won't go!

As an old brother for many years, Ben Wallace reacted instantly, this tacit understanding is really not covered.

"Mr. Kuster, are you tired too?" Ben Wallace's tower-like body stood in front of John Kuster, very intimidating.

John Kuster has no doubt that Ben Wallace will fly out in an instant if he throws a punch. He looked around and saw that no one was moving. The head coach is like him, and he is also home.

"Hey, guys, I don't want to play this old thing's basketball anymore. We old guys can't run the way he says, we're going to play basketball in Detroit, what do you think?" Prince shouted at the rest of his teammates.

"I'm okay with that. Big Ben's little brother Monroe was the first to take a stand.

The others followed suit, ending with John Kuster's puppy-legged Starkey, who looked back and forth and agreed the last one.

"In that case, Monroe, you send Mr. Custer back to rest him, he is not feeling well. Big Ben said.

"No problem!" Monroe stood up and put his arm around John Kuster and walked to the locker room.

John Kuster saw that the tide was gone, and he stopped struggling. He had already made up his mind that he would have a good talk with Dumas when he got to the dressing room.

"Hey, guys, let's go ahead and play the way we're accustomed!" said Big Ben, "Let's take out ours—Iron!Blood!" Speaking of the back, Big Ben's muscles were knotted like black rocks, and his face was very hideous.

"Iron Will!" everyone shouted.

The timeout was already up, they called another one, and then Larry Brown called a timeout for them.

Seeing that his former beloved disciples have grown old, and today such a play has been staged again, he doesn't know what it's like in his heart. Do you feel your old age, or reminisce about the past, or worry that you will be taken to the locker room by the group of cubs behind you?

Who knows!

"You play cautiously, they won't be clean!" Larry Brown said thoughtlessly before the game restarted.

After the game restarted, the Pistons' lineup remained the same, but the style of play completely changed, and their defense became orderly. It's something Larry Brown left them behind, it's something that's been in their blood for a long time.

After Chen Mo and Dior blocked and dismantled, they found space and prepared to shoot. Prince stretched out his long arms and pounced directly on his diagonal side.

Chen Mo originally wanted to deceive a 2+1, but he didn't know that Prince was not rushing to the ball, he pressed his left hand on the ball, and his right hand hit Chen Mo's head directly, and then his whole body pressed on Chen Mo's body.

The ball was thrown out by Chen Mo, and he couldn't find the direction in which the ball flew.

Prince stood up directly and looked at Chen Mo.

And Chen Mo was lying on the ground, his forehead hurting hotly. He wanted to get up and go to Prince's trouble, but he was already cut off. The referee gave Prince a first-degree malicious foul, and Prince shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Oh, what did I see? Bad Boys! This is our team, this is the Detroit Pistons!"

There was no conflict on the field, Chen Mo glared at Prince fiercely, Prince immediately glared back, and immediately said: "Boy, this is Detroit, this is Auburn Hills Palace!"

Auburn Hills Palace is the place where Michael Jordan has been defeated several times, and it is the place where the four kings of the Los Angeles Lakers have collapsed.

The Bobcats got the opportunity to make two free throws, Chen Mo almost missed the first free throw, and the second free throw was adjusted to hit steadily.

He calculated that Prince could pounce on the ball just now and interfere with him, but he didn't expect Prince to dare to make such a foul.

Despite a first-degree foul on Prince, they completely lifted their morale.

At 15-2, the Bobcats led by 13 points.

But this attack, Chen Mo's pass to Dio was fanned out by Ben Wallace from the side hat. Hamilton intercepted the ball, the Pistons didn't rush to counterattack, he handed the ball to Starkey, ready to slowly advance to the frontcourt.

Now, Starkey doesn't dare to be a "ball bully", a few old guys on the field have hideous faces, if he throws again, he won't be swallowed by these old guys when the time comes?

Hamilton runs, Maddie and Prince pull away, and Big Ben sits under the basket.

The Bobcats' defense was supposed to be bigger, but as soon as Starkey broke through, their formation closed, and Hamilton went around the baseline to the waist to cross with Maddie to cover.

Starkey passes the ball to Maddy, who makes a gesture to the basket. If this position had been Maddie five years ago, he would have rushed up to a violent dunk. Now he can't buckle it, but he's playing smarter.

In the moment of attracting the defense, throw the ball to the back. Hamilton took the ball and shot, and the Nets set off a net flower. The Detroit Pistons finally hit the second shot of the game.

The cheers at the scene were like a tide, and if you only listened to this cheer, it was clear that the stadium was full.