Chapter 42: The Twin Elders and the Twin Evils

Western Conference Finals, Houston Rockets vs. Utah Jazz.

The first game kicked off at the Compaq Center, home of Houston.

The series has the same implications for the Rockets' Olajuwon and Drexler and the Jazz's Carl Malone and Stockton.

Although, the two Rockets have their own championship rings, but they got them in the two years when the Flyers faded out. But there are always a lot of people who say that if Jordan didn't get it when he was not in the NBA, there was always some weight that wasn't enough.

Carl Malone and John Stockton, on the other hand, wanted to get their hands on that biggest dream.

Both sides have reasons why they cannot afford to fail.

From the moment the game started, the series was miserable.

From the first second of the game, the players of both sides were fully engaged in the game.

The concentration of the spirit, the firmness of the will, both sides gritted their teeth and began.

The jump ball wins the opponent, and the Rockets go on offense.

Mark Jackson pouted his big ass and controlled the ball under Stockton's tight defense and slowly pushed it into the opponent's half.

"John, your knees have reached my balls, why are you a man interested in this?" Mark Jackson's poisonous tongue remains.

"Mark, I found out that you already have a woman's taste, it's too wordy. If you go to the WNBA, you don't have to have a plastic surgery in your ass at all. "Stockton's mouth is also poisonous.

"Hey, John, tell you, you're going to hit the wall." Before he could finish speaking, Stockton crashed into Garnett's body.

And Mark Jackson took advantage of this and quickly cut in.

Defended by Karl Malone, a crotch-piercing pass was struck to the ground.

Big Dream pressed Foster and turned around to play the board to score easily.

Carl Malone looked at Mark Jackson and said, "I said Mark, do you think my block is too big, and I must ride on your head in a while." ”

"Then come and see if your eggs are firm or my head is strong." Mark Jackson shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Then, chased Stockton to defend.

Ma Long, who was ignored, was very annoyed and scolded a word starting with "f".

Turn your head and Jazz attack.

Stockton holds the ball, Malone blocks and dismantles, it's very simple.

The already misplaced defender Malone faced Mark Jackson with just a mid-range shot to equalize the score.

"Hey, Carl, didn't you say you were going to dunk one on my head, why just shoot." Mark Jackson continued to stir up the fire.

"You will get your wish Mark, I promise." Malone looked at Mark Jackson and said.

"Well, I'm waiting for you to fulfill my wish." Mark Jackson walked away with the ball.

Looking at Mark Jackson who was far away, Malone secretly thought to himself: "TMD Olajuwon and Garnett have already shrunk back, didn't I rush into the inside dunk to find a cover, I'm sick." ”

In the following game, the two sides went back and forth with each other.

By the end of the first quarter, the two sides were 25:27 and the Rockets temporarily led by two points.

"Well, isn't the rocket very strong." Sloan asked his teammates.

"Yes, strong."

"You're right, Coach."

The jazz said in a gossiping voice.

"Well, are you trying to defeat them?" Sloan continued.

"You're right, I really want to beat them." Carl Malone waved his hand to let everyone wait first, and said very solemnly.

"Very well, Karl, your victory or defeat today is yours." Sloan looked at his beloved disciple.

"Me?" Malone was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's you, Carl, you look at the main force of the Rockets, Big Dream and Clyde are both old guys and have championship experience, and ordinary things can't hit them anymore. Mark Jackson's bastard kid is even more famous, Horry is a younger guy but he has also had championship experience, only the sophomore kid opposite you, I can now say that that kid is definitely a member of the basketball Hall of Fame as long as he doesn't have major injuries. But he's too young now, he's only played in the NBA for two years, and although he has big dreams and glider teaching, he's still very young. So you're going to hit him and you're going to hit him and you're going to hit him until he collapses, by all means, you know. The more Sloane spoke, the more hideous his face became.

"Guys, you know, if we beat the Rockets, we have a chance to touch the championship, let's fight." Sloan roared loudly.

"Hey, Rudy, look at the Utahs, one by one it's like beating chicken blood." Tiger said, sitting behind the bench.

"Hehe, there's nothing old Sloan is going to fight for." Lao Tang smiled and looked at the old man on the jazz bench and said.

"It doesn't matter, even if it passes our level, the bull side is not easy to deal with, by the way, Rudy, I told you last time to let you take some money in, I asked my company to invest in you, but you don't do it. Hehe, now that the money I have invested has increased several times, and your boss's net worth has also increased several times, you won't be blushing. Looking at Lao Tang, the sullen man began to show off again.

"That boss, don't talk about this topic." The black line on the end of the old soup that heard the words.

I secretly said in my heart: If you weren't my boss, I would definitely throw you off the court.

While the two were talking, the form on the field changed drastically.

The Jazz unleashed a 10-2 attack wave.

Malone scored 8 points in a row, which made Garnett very embarrassed.

Seeing this, the Rockets replaced Garnett with Ocella Harrington.

Seeing Garnett, who was full of depression, walked off the field, Lao Tang stepped forward and comforted: "Kevin, don't get angry, that guy who is against you has been in the league for more than 10 years." It's normal for you to be blown up by him. However, I suggest you take a good look at the form on the pitch and how you are going to defend against your opponents, and then calm down and think about it. ”

"I understand the coach, thank you for comforting, but it's really uncomfortable to be pressed and beaten." Garnett smiled wryly.

"Hehe, Kevin, I have a method, do you want to try it?" Tiger said with a wicked smile.

"Oh, boss, do you have any way to say it." Garnett was also ashamed to ask.

"Haha, yes, yes, yes, the children can be taught." Tiger said with a laugh

"Well, who is the widow, how did I not know that there is a player called the widow in the NBA." Garnett looked confused.

After hearing this, Tiger fell headlong. NND, this abominable Yankee.

Looking at Tiger, with a black line, Garnett can't say anything, after all, this is his own boss.

"Ahem, okay, boy, listen up, what is your height, what is your arm span, can't you still jump an old man. So, your defense isn't very tough, you know? Isn't this just using your shortcomings to attack his strengths, you have to use your height, your arm span, your bounce, play your strengths so that you don't compete with that prehistoric monster, follow his strengths, and then use your bounce and arm span to block his shots, you know. Tiger told Garnett how Rodman would defend Malone in the future.

"Ah, that's right." Garnett nodded thoughtfully, then threw his head onto the court.

The guy who was turned into a prehistoric monster by his own boss was wreaking havoc on the field, and although Harrington was no worse than Malone in weight and height, a first-year rookie was unlikely to have any effect on him.

Only Olajuwon stepped up his efforts to assist Malone.

About 3 minutes later, Garnett walked up to Lao Tang and said, "Coach, I think about it, you let me play, I want to see if I can prevent Ma Long." ”

"Hehe, Kevin, you know that it is impossible for the alliance to prevent Malone now, all you have to do is limit the role of Marlon, as long as you do this, then you will improve." Lao Tang looked at his beloved apprentice with a smile.

"Yes, I understand the coach, limit Malone." Garnett nodded firmly.

"Then you go." Old Tang waved his hand.

Garnett is back on the pitch.

Sure enough, after coming on the court, Garnett didn't compare his strength with Malone, but just followed Malone, trying to interfere with Malone's shots, which greatly limited Malone's hitting rate.

In this way, Hornacek, Stockton and Byron Russell on the outside lost support on the inside, and they also fell into the Rockets' defensive lineup, and their hands gradually cooled down.

Little by little, the Rockets caught up with the score and overtook it.

At the end of the third quarter, the Rockets had a 10-point lead.

After entering the fourth quarter of the game, the Jazz tried to fight back, but the situation was still firmly in the hands of the Rockets, and the old guys of the Rockets did not give the Jazz a chance at all.

101:86Rockets go down first.

After the game, Malone walked up to Garnett's side and said, "Boy, you're very good, I'm looking forward to fighting you in the next game." ”

"I'm looking forward to it, but I'm looking forward to beating you." Garnett deserves to be a famous poisonous tongue in the future

"Hehe, boy, let's give our all in the next game for so long." Malone laughed.

"Then come on." Garnett laughed too, but coldly.

The second game of the fiery Western Conference Finals is about to begin.

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