Marbury opened with a big hat, but Patin picked up the opportunity to play a fast attack, this contrast made the fans in Madison Square Square a little unacceptable, some people saw this scene and rubbed their eyes, but the score on the scoreboard was still bright red 0:4, and the visitors were behind.

After scoring four points in a row in the opening game, Pattin's mood quickly improved, and he stomped his foot and said, "Captain, these boots are good, I feel like my speed has improved a lot." ”

Scarlett sat in the first row of the stands, and when she heard this, she smiled with satisfaction on her face, stood up and encouraged: "British handsome guy, kill that ugly ghost!" Enjoy tonight's game! ”

Marbury was a little messy when he heard this, damn Scarlett, whose fan are you? Could this be the legendary undercover agent?

The difference in strength can't be made up by the help of external objects, in fact, even if Marbury is barefoot, he can break through Pattin, and the lack of goals in the opening game makes Marbury, the New York boss, feel shameless, he is the captain and core of the team, and the first goal must be scored by him.

Instead of using flashy feints to break through, Marbury used his speed advantage to pass Padin with sheer explosiveness. This doesn't work well because it's easy to be distracted by small movements, and it's not in line with New Yorkers' aesthetics.

After missing again, Warburn picked up the rebound and handed it to James. Patin was followed by Marbury, and most of them gritted their teeth and refused to let him go, as if they were going to sprinkle some cumin and sesame salt on Pattin's body and tear it with Munich beer.

The team started behind, and the ball was taken away by the opponent, and the fans in New York were not satisfied, they were here to see a big win, and it was better to make history, not to see the team behind.

Patin got the ball again, he slapped the ball rhythmically, his eyes fixed on Marbury, his tongue sticking out and licking his lips, it was a performance that was about to break through the singles.

Huaben stood on the inside line and shouted: "Fuck him padding, let him lick your ass!" Don't play alone, give me the ball, let me teach New Yorkers a lesson..."

What the hell is this trying to say? Marbury turned to look at Warburn, seemingly distracted on the court again.

Patin stepped out with his left foot crossed, his slender body short, leaning his shoulders and running forward with all his strength. Marbury turned his head and turned his head again, and moved sideways to stand on the path of Pattin's advance, and exclaimed, "Pretty fast, boy." ”

As an excellent guard, Marbury's prediction ability is not strong, he is sure where the opponent will rush, so he stands up in advance, planning that once the opponent touches him, then he will fall to the ground, at least he can deceive an offensive foul, and he has thought of the lines: "Rookie, welcome to the NBA!" ”

It was too close to each other, and Padding couldn't stop his body when he started to sprint, so he inevitably crashed into Marbury.

As soon as the two made contact, Marbury screamed as if he had been hit by a rampaging rhinoceros, and flew straight backwards two or three meters away. In the air, he stared at the referee with his aggrieved eyes, like a little daughter-in-law who had suffered domestic violence, waiting for his mother's family to say justice to him.

The referee didn't blow the whistle, but waved his hands and made a gesture. Marbury was overjoyed, but if you think about it carefully, that action seems to be a two-point effect instead of hitting someone with the ball?

Lying on the ground, Ma Dashao looked up and looked back, a big guy wearing the No. 3 jersey was hanging on the hoop, and the basketball had just fallen to the floor.

"Is this floor more comfortable than your big bed?" Mirisic asked Marbury with concern, "Da Shao, get up." ”

Marbury couldn't care less about continuing to lie on the ground and roll and pretend to be dead, he got up angrily and shouted to the referee: "That kid hit someone!" ”

The referee shrugged and asked, "Are you going to sue him in federal court?" I have acquaintances who can introduce you to them. ”

Replays on the big screen showed that just as Marbury turned his head, Padding hoisted the ball to the hoop, and he was running without the ball, only to lower his center of gravity and turn sideways, fooling Marbury.

"Welcome to the playoffs, New Yorkers!" Wahben roared as he landed and half-crouched and flexed his right arm, revealing his steely and toned biceps and triceps.

Marbury was ashamed, he gritted his teeth and looked at Patin, "Rookie, how dare you me?!" ”

Padding shrugged inexplicably, as if he didn't understand what Ma Dashao was talking about, but he said, "I'm kidding you, what's wrong?" Any opinion, old bird? Protect your balls, maybe I'll make a crotch pass next time. ”

An angry Marbury was terrifying, and he was on the top of the three-point arc to face Patin to change direction and break through the left wing, who barely caught up, but Marbury leaned on Patin and made a big turn, dribbled past him again, rushed into the box, quickly jumped up and pulled the lever in the air to avoid Waben, and hit the ball into the hoop.

This breakthrough pull-up layup was so beautiful that even the opponent Huaben had to admit it. The fans regained their spirits, and the footage was replayed ten times on the big screen, studying the goal from all angles, and DJ was as excited as he was: "Stephen was over that Brit like one pillar, oh no, two pillars. He then jumped against Detroit No. 3, a battle between the two greatest No.3s of the playoffs, which ended in our No. 3 victory, and there was nothing to do against Stephen. ”

DJ said this when the Heat didn't play, Wade was watching the game, listening to this evaluation, he looked at the No. 3 on his jersey, his mouth deflated, the Flash secretly decided, next season in New York, you wait for Lao Tzu, if you don't hit your and pee, I won't be the third best No. 3 in the East (AI is also No. 3)!

The fans were so obsessed with DJ's praise that they didn't notice that Marbury was sweating all over the big screen, and when the ball went in, he began to open his mouth and gasp for air, and the game had just begun.

Wajben served the ball to James, and in order to protect Pattin's physical strength, the task of dribbling the ball through half court was given to James. Of course, the former Celtics' main point guard is still capable of attacking, and Brown gave him the task of playing and passing.

By the way, when the old coach said this, Hua Ben smiled, this is also what the NBA coach should say? Who on the pitch doesn't play when they can and pass if they can't? Hearing this, Ma Dashao, AI, and Kobe Bryant also laughed, we just can fight if we can, and we can fight by ourselves.

Because of multiple injuries, the former Jordan's first successor has become mediocre, and the talented forward who is invincible in the world has become the glass Hardaway today. On the offensive end, apart from a flash of projection, Hardaway no longer has the dashing and ferocity of taking the general's head like a bag, but on the defensive end, the veteran can still use his experience and height to create a lot of advantages.

James swayed left and right and didn't get rid of Hardaway, but it took a lot of time, and the old man was anxious, and shouted off the court: "Michael, pass, pass, your sister, do you plan to fall in love with that ball?" Let go of that basketball! ”

Patin used Mirisic's cover to shake off the ghostly Marbury, and when he got the ball, he turned into a whirlwind, rushed into the box as fast as he could, and smashed the Yellow Dragon towards the basket.

"How can it be so easy?!" Muhammad rushed out, but Padin turned into a sprint and slowed down diagonally, and the ball in his hand was thrown the rebound, bounce off and fell into the hands of the open Huaben. Muhammad was shocked when he saw that Wapben had the ball and slammed into it.

Instead of retreating, Wahben went up to Mohammed, bumped into the powerful center who gave a lot of interior headaches, and scored with a one-handed slam.

"The next time the trouble hits me, it's a little stronger!" A cold smile appeared on Hua Ben's face, "Did you tickle me just now?" ”

The ball just now can be called a foul, or it can be considered a physical confrontation, and Muhammad jumped in the restricted area, and it was Huaben who took the initiative to hit it. The referee didn't blow the whistle later, after all, this is the home stadium of the New Yorkers.

The Pistons' aggressive attack caught the Knicks a little off guard, and Huaben's sudden presence left the Knicks players who had adapted to the last game without him at a loss, and at the end of the first quarter, he took five blocks off the heads of the hapless kids!

ps: First of all, thank you for Brother Liu's tip, I took a look, and I'm going to be the helmsman soon, right? Secondly, ask everyone for recommendation votes, which should be on the shelves this month, and I hope the results will look better. Finally, cheekily say, please leave a friend who likes this book to leave a monthly pass, mainly, the new book will spell the monthly pass, although the fat man regards the name as a floating cloud... Okay, I really don't care about the monthly pass, what I crave is a subscription! It's a subscription wow!