Chapter 172: Skirmish

The team's training time was almost up, and in order to continue the team's winning streak in the upcoming seventh game, McMillan arranged a full day of tactical training. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On November 14, 2004, the SuperSonics played the Kings away from home, which was hyped by the media, and it was finally time to start, and in the visiting team's locker room, McMillan was making the final move.

"We've won six in a row and it's our best start in five years, the last time we did it was back in 1998. It's a game that can set a record in team history, and as long as we work hard, nothing is impossible. We've already beaten last season's championship and the Kings won't be stronger than the Spurs!

So, boys, join me in shouting our battle slogans...... ”

McMillan stretched out his right hand as he spoke, and starting with Ray Allen, the superSonics also put their palms on their palms in turn: "Bring the victory back to Seattle!"

"Bring victory back to Seattle!" This phrase has gradually become a pre-game declaration for the supersonic since it was shouted.

Shouting out this declaration of battle, one by one the supersonic players ran into the Joan tunnel as the DJ responded to the sound of the announcement. McMillan stood at the door of the locker room, slapped the ass of every player who went out, repeating the same phrase to every player: "Come on, bring the victory back to Seattle!"

"Hello everyone, this is Arco Arena in Sacramento, I'm your old friend Kenny Smith, and sitting next to me is my partner Sir Charles, and today the two of us will be talking about our long-awaited SuperSonics game against the Kings. ”

"Hey, Kenny, can't you just change your game? Everyone knows who is the protagonist of today's game, and the fans and friends are also going to watch my brother beat Chris Webber, so you should say something like: 'Today we will explain to you the great Barkley family, another great center from Oxlain, who is going to take on Chris vs. Webb!'

When it comes to an important match, the first thing fans in front of the TV see is not the players of both sides, but the verbal battle that breaks out between the famous pairs.

After the superSonics players played, the home team was next to play, and the main players of the brilliant Kings: Mike Bibby, Doug Christie, Peja Stojakovic, Chris Webb, Brad Miller.

At the heart of the team, Chris Webb, a tiny city in California, refused to report to the team that would have brought him glory because of his remote location when he was traded to the team.

Although Sacramento is a small city, his ball market is much more popular than most teams in the league, since 1998, the arrival of head coach Adelman, Webb, Jason Williams and Yugoslav "double" Divac, Stojakovic have made the Kings really strong, and the attendance rate of Arco Arena has remained above 70%. Well, even then they're only 13th in the league, but that's something they can be proud of for this small local team.

Because of the repeated bombardment of the media and the promotion of the league, the game between the SuperSonics and the Kings has long been given a special meaning, and the Kings fans who have a direct stake in this game have made the Ga'aco Arena, which was popular in the past, suddenly reach the level of overcrowding.

From the first player of the supersonic to appear, the deafening noise that erupted here did not stop until the king of the place, Chris Webb, ran out of the players' tunnel and the cheers reached the apex, and then began to gradually subside.

"Are you going to beat me?"

When the players of both sides were performing a pre-game shooting performance, Chris and Webb came to Chamberlain's side with a basketball in his elbow, glanced up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, and asked Chamberlain with a lazy expression.

Laziness seems to be a common problem of genius.

"Is there a problem? Or are you scared?"

Obviously feeling the contempt revealed in Weber's words, Chamberlain, who had always greeted him with respect and a smile at his arrival, immediately asked a-for-tat rhetorical question when he heard the words.

"Okay, boy, do you dare to guard against me? Let me see if you have the strength. ”

Flipping the basketball that was still in his elbow just now, he swirled on the index finger of his right hand, and said casually. On the face, laziness is still the same!

"Now?"

Chamberlain tilted his head, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his eyes narrowed like a crescent moon, and a slight mocking smile gathered on his face. He's never been afraid to go it alone, ever.

"Do you only talk big, boy?"

As he spoke, Webb jumped lightly on the spot and projected the basketball above Chamberlain's head towards the supersonic practice basket.

As soon as Webb's basketball left the palm of his hand, Chamberlain suddenly jumped up, and his big yellow hand slapped the flying basketball to the floor.

"Oooo One-on-one, one-on-one bullfighting, seeing that without Kenny, my prediction was completely correct. ”

Chamberlain's block not only detonated the fans here, but also made Barkley excited and incoherent.

What happened on the pitch caught everyone's attention, and players from both sides began to gather here to see that a riot was about to take place, and the referee who was suffering from occupational illness honked his whistle and the two managers left the bench with a yell. Under the concerted efforts of these three people, the two players who had physical contact had to be pushed away to eliminate and bud a riot.

"Boy, wait, I'll blow you up, blow you up!"

Under Aldman's pull, Weber, who suffered a loss, was still shouting unrelentingly. This guy wasn't a good guy when he was young, smoking (that seems to be a forbidden word, use this instead), fighting, and harassing women, although he later changed his mind....... Do you believe it?

After this unpleasant episode, the players on both sides were called off the field by the head coach, and the cheerleaders began to dance on the stage.

At 11 o'clock, the referee blew the whistle for the start of the game, and Brad Miller and Mourning stood on either side of the center circle, and the other players were also in place. As the referee tosses the basketball into the air, the game officially begins.