Chapter 361: The Spirit of the Old Cannon

“FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!” Stockton rolled on the floor with his ankles on his hands, and the Jazz players instantly surrounded him.

"Team doctor! Doctor! Malone pushed away Bruce Bowen, who pretended to be caring, and hurriedly called out to the team doctor.

Bowen continued to spread his hands, looking innocently at the referee. The referee, who originally wanted to blow a malicious foul, hesitated, and finally blew a common foul.

Overturned. Stockton never expected that he would overturn on a nobody, an undrafted rookie.

Damn, careless!

Stockton felt that he was too careless, and he was unprepared. If he had been opposite Isaiah Thomas, he would certainly not have given him this opportunity to tiptoe.

However, this guy has the right time to tiptoe.

That kick of style, Stockton will remember!

"Can you stand up?" The team doctor touched Stockton's ankle and felt that it was not a big problem.

"Yes!" Stockton eased for a moment, the pain subsided, and he gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stand up with a hideous expression. Stamped his feet and took two steps.

"Team doctor, I'm fine. I can keep playing. "Stockton endured discomfort, as an old-school iron man. Stockton, who has played in MLS basketball for 13 seasons, has played 82 games in 12 seasons! 78 games in another season!

"John, won't you go down and rest?" Malone asked with concern.

"No, you don't." Stockton pursed his lips.

The Jazz's team members looked admired, Stockton, a short white man, was able to beat a group of arrogant soldiers in such an absolutely strong team as the Jazz, and become the spiritual leader in everyone's mind, relying on this strong willpower. Malone asked himself if he could do it, so he stomped twice after breaking his foot and continued to play, and that action just now seemed to hurt. Stockton is ruthless to his opponents, and even more ruthless to himself!

Iron! Even the Iron Man couldn't be without getting hurt, and as a white defender, he was often targeted by opponents on the field. The scene with the smiling assassin Isaiah Thomas is very classic, he was abused by Thomas in various ways, and small actions were endless, and finally Malone directly destroyed the assassin's career with his elbow.

Injuries are inevitable, but Stockton has the big heart of an old-school player and he likes to play with injuries. Unless it's a major injury that is completely unplayable, some minor injuries Stockton doesn't rest at all, and this time it's the same.

And Stockton's jump shot height is not too high, which caused him to fall down and step on Bowen's foot when it hurts, but after all, the jump is not high, close to the projection of floor flow. Plus there are bandages on his ankles, and the basketball shoes are also high-state, which makes Stockton's ankle sprain not serious.

"The game continues!" The referee looked and there was nothing wrong with the players on either side and blew the whistle for the game to continue. Stockton was given a free throw, 2+1.

Bowen looked at Stockton regretfully, but unfortunately, this guy is a floor stream, otherwise this time the black foot comes down, not to mention whether this game can continue to play, and his career may be affected.

"Don't overdo it." Kobe Bryant tugged at Bowen's jersey, suggesting that too many people were watching this national live broadcast.

"Okay, boss." Bowen also knew in his heart that if he missed this opportunity, it would be impossible for Stockton to have such a good opportunity after he was prepared. An old cannon like Stockton, because of contempt, will be fooled once, but it is impossible to be fooled again. Later, Bowen will definitely be suppressed even more by Stockton with more experience as a black hand.

"Stockton stand up! He stamped his feet! Gritted his teeth and finished the free throw! ”

"Professionalism! Stockton's spirit is very professional! Even if his feet were limping, he still kept playing! Iron Blood Utah! Iron and Blooded Old Cannon! This spirit of Stockton invigorates the rest of the Jazz players! ”

Lakers 2:3 Jazz.

Again, if Kobe Bryant and Eddie Jones can score 50 points, the Lakers have a good chance of winning. On the Jazz side, I don't think Malone will be completely limited by Big Ben, and Stockton should deal with Malone in the next ball. ”

"The Lakers pulled away again, Kobe Bryant didn't even bother to change direction this time, Russell stuck too tightly! There's no room for him to retreat! Kobe Bryant threw him away with one step! ”

"Mid-range pull-up jumper! The same way! Same result! Kobe hits! 4:3! ”

"Can't prevent it! Russell can't stop Kobe, Kobe Bryant's style of play, I think he can score 50 points alone without panting. ”

"Sloan's face has been bad, is he unhappy with Russell's defense? But if you don't need Russell to defend Kobe, do you use Stockton? Stockton had just broken his foot. With Hornacek? Then I think Kobe Bryant may be able to cut 50+ with his left hand. ”

Jazz's second attack really hit Malone.

Malone's thick arms are raised high, and the two huge elbows are very bluffing, and there are countless souls under these big elbows, and the deterrent power of this pair of elbows is enough to scare off more than half of the big forwards in the league, and the remaining half will almost be affected to a greater or lesser extent.

And across from him was Ben Wallace! Big Ben! The same muscular hunk, Big Ben didn't have the slightest fear in the face of Ma Long, and directly stuck his upper body on it!

"This kid, not afraid of death?" Ma Long was a little surprised, and simply dangled his elbow towards Big Ben's head intentionally or unintentionally, anyway, Bowen also got a black foot just now, so there's no problem with his own black elbow, right?

"Be careful!" O'Neal was a real observer in the box, and he knew very well how powerful Malone's elbow was. Even he has to avoid its edge, and go up between the big books! This is unwise!

Big Ben stepped forward, bent his knees slightly, and deftly dodged Ma Long's iron elbow, taking advantage of the situation!

Malone reacts quickly, and if he is close, he will lose space to handle the ball. Sideways shoulders, huge shoulders to carry the big book, to the right to crush the breakthrough!

What a power!

The moment Ma Long and Big Ben collided, this sentence popped up in their minds!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!" The two men made a violent sound as if two hammers were hammering each other against each other.

"Fierce collision! Marlon and Da Ben collided back! Big Ben's unicorn arm resisted Ma Long's huge shoulders! ”

"Don't retreat! Big Ben doesn't retreat! ”

"Malone flinched! Step back, mid-range shot! No hits! The iron is struck! ”

"Oh my God! Big Ben Shan prevented Ma Long! Incredible, a rookie, blocked Malone! Neither the face frame nor the breakthrough worked out! ”

"Ma Long's power didn't take the big book! I still remember that at the beginning of the season, Malone could still get a very big advantage against Big Ben! ”

"It seems that Big Ben has made a qualitative leap in strength and defensive awareness during the period of starting!"

"Macho confrontation! Round 1! Big Ben wins! ”