107. You're so ruthless (Celebrating the madman becoming an elder)
The Pistons' starting lineup remained the same, and the Clippers sent a combination of center Carman, power forward Captain Brand, small forward Margetty, playmaking guard Eddie House, and shooting guard Quentin Richardson to deal with it.
The profiles of the players who entered the starting line-up from both sides rotated on the big screen above the stadium, with fans looking up and loudly discussing the abilities of the players. Alba used to like to look up at the material, which had a lot of beautiful action clips, but today she wasn't in the mood, and she could notice that Huaben had been watching her.
Alba wanted to turn around and leave, she couldn't say what it was like to watch the game here, not disgust, not panic, but a little embarrassed, so confused that she couldn't concentrate at all.
Huaben was also a little messy, he tried to shoot five shots in a row from outside the three-point line, but one missed a shot, seeing this scene Brand eyes lit up, didn't the Pistons have a hand today? Oh, if you kill the second-place Pistons in the East at home, then fans won't blame themselves even if the team can't make the playoffs this season, right?
Thinking so, Brand became happy, and he came over to chat with Rashid for a while, and his eyes brightened when he saw Alba behind the Pistons bench.
"Hi Jessica, good evening, I didn't find you just now, I thought you didn't come to see this game." Brand greeted Alba with a smile, the two of them are good friends, the Clippers really don't have many movie star fans, Alba is one, but now she has not starred in the Fantastic Four, she is not popular in Hollywood, but she has made a little fame with her pure and beautiful appearance and surname figure.
As the boss of the Clippers, Brand wants to have something to do with Alba, and this girl with Five Nations ancestry is so beautiful, like a piece of praline chocolate that can melt everyone who tastes her. It's just that this girl is different from ordinary Hollywood actresses, she is a little too conservative, and she doesn't even make jokes about her surname.
Alba didn't know what to say, she wrung her fingers and said nonchalantly: "Well, how could I miss the game that I like about the team." β
Apparently Alba's answer encouraged Mr. Captain, and Brand said energetically, "Jessica, how about we go and have a drink together when I defeat the Detroit people in the evening?" I've listened to a couple of great jokes lately that I think you'll love. β
Alba smiled awkwardly, Brand didn't know how to deal with Brand's invitation, she was so distracted now that she didn't want to say anything.
Brand didn't have this realization, he took Alba's silence as a tacit acquiescence, and he said it very hilariously.
Huaben, who was not far away, couldn't stand it, if Brand was just chatting with Alba, then he wouldn't have any ideas, even if the captain pursued her, he could only watch from the sidelines, of course, provided that Alba volunteered. But it was clear that now Alba looked reluctant, and I am afraid that except for Brand, a fool can understand what she means.
Especially when Brand is still talking about the Pistons, Niu Fork coaxed how to clean them up tonight, I said buddy, you're too unauthentic, right? Pickled girls don't have the same as you who rely on belittling others to find topics, right? What's more, you're so uglyβuglier than Lao Tzu, what kind of confidence makes you dare to pursue Alba?
Waben pretended to make a mistake in the pass, and smashed the ball on Brand's back with a flick of his wrist, and the captain turned around depressedly and saw Wabeto's hideous smiling face.
"I'm sorry, ball skater, but I heard you want to teach us a lesson, Elton?" Hua Ben showed a malicious smile on his face, and said slowly, "I can't wait to cry under your lesson, and you won't be merciful later." β
The more Wabbon spoke, the more he gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he took Brand's words seriously.
Hearing Huaben say this, the captain was a little embarrassed for a while, Alba's beauty overwhelmed his head, making him forget for a moment that this was the Pistons' bench, so why did Alba sit behind the Pistons' bench today? The guests invited by the home team are usually seated behind them.
"That, hehe, that we, hehe..." Seeing Huaben's gloomy face, Brand didn't know what to say, as a person who was often taken care of by Big Ben's elbow, he had a deep psychological shadow on this villain.
Seeing that Brand, who had been in a rage before, became embarrassed, Alba couldn't help but laugh softly.
The beauty smiled, and the country and the city were overwhelmed, thinking that Wu Sangui had been angry and even Han Jian, although Brand was not as brave as Wu Sangui and resourceful King Pingxi, but his recklessness and brain-dead were far better than that Han Jianye. Alba's smile encouraged Brand, who looked down at Huaben and promised, "Ben, I'm going to make you miserable during the game!" Wait for your Uncle Elton to fix it! β
Huaben laughed when he heard this, and Alba also laughed, this girl has been watching football since she was 9 years old, and she is clear about the strength of the two. If it is only compared to technology, Brand can throw off Huaben two streets, if it is a comprehensive fighting spirit, body, and ball skills to compare together, then Huaben can smash the captain out of the, especially physical strength and physical fitness, thinking of this, Alba began to be confused again.
Brand's words were seen by the Pistons players as a letter to the next game, and even his friend Rashid's face was gloomy, you kid is too rampant, right? If you're Garnett or a shark, it doesn't matter, you can only think that you have fighting spirit, but who are you? It's the guy who led the Clippers to keep grabbing lottery picks, and you're.
"I once heard a joke about a reporter interviewing citizens on the streets of Los Angeles and asking, 'Man, what do you think of the Clippers?' Billups leaned in and said slowly.
Billups' hardcore partner, Hamilton, quickly followed from behind, slowly mimicking the old man's accent and saying, "Oh God, I think this wrecked ship is sinking." β
Pretending to be a reporter, Billups picked up a drink bottle as a microphone and handed it to Hamilton's mouth and asked, "How deep do you think this ship can sink?" β
Hamilton coughed and gritted his teeth and said, "It's going to depend on when they change the captain, according to the shit technique of the guy named Elton Brand now, he can take this broken ship down to hell, and then, gouge through hell and continue to sink..."
"Wha..." Mirisic and Prince hugged their stomachs and laughed, and Brand's old dark face became even darker, as if he had smeared a bubble of expired shit.
"I'll teach you a lesson when I play!" Brand shouted loudly and returned to the Clippers' bench in embarrassment.
Alba was also embarrassed to be overwhelmed by both Billups and Hamilton's double-reeds, after all, she is now a brand fan.
"Ben, you can't be so bad, you're bullying Elton." Alba glanced at Huaben, and was glanced at by this amorous little white eye, Huaben's careful liver fluttered and jumped, and there was a saying, 'The most is the charm of that glimpse, just like the gentle shyness of daffodils'.
Hua Ben laughed twice, he didn't know what to say for a while, he didn't even look for a girlfriend in his previous life, his surname was far from Playboy, and now he is with Bell, and he is also a friend of the gun, and now he can't find any good topics in the face of Alba.
"I'm an honest guy so I don't bully Brand, but, Jessica, how about a drink after the game?" Huaben continued Brand's pickling methods.
Alba said categorically: "From now on, I will never drink again!" Just like God said, wine is Satan's magic water that draws believers into hell. β
As soon as he heard this, Wabeto knew that something was 100% wrong in Bale's room that night, and he wanted to say something, but the referee blew the whistle for the start of the game, and Brown was calling him: "Ben, hurry up, do you want to eat t?" β
Huaben snorted and gasped a few times, looked directly at Alba and said, "Jessica, I dedicate this game to you." β
What do you want me to do? Alba thought with tears and laughter, but unfortunately Huaben had already turned away and couldn't hear her.
Kaman and Rashid jumped the ball, the flowy-haired white center has been quite moisturized in Angel City lately, the lottery lottery, the All-Star rookie rookie lineup, the best rookie in the top five, everything made him feel like he was in a dream, and today he still has a dream, but it's a nightmare.
Rashid jumped the ball to the limp Carman and gave the racket to Billups.
Billups jogged in small steps, keeping a distance between himself and House, attacking and defending, and passing the ball without advancing or retreating.
Huaben asked for the ball inside, and Brand wanted to rush up and go around the front defense, but Huaben stealthily smashed an elbow back, and the tip of the elbow kissed the captain's lower abdomen fiercely. When encountering a black hand, Brand would not swallow his anger, he directly screamed and took two steps back, pointing at Huaben and shouting at the referee: "He..."
Billups didn't wait for Brand to sue, and as soon as the opponent pushed away, he immediately gave the ball to Warben. There was no one behind him, and Hua Ben turned around to be a violent buckle, without even looking at Brand.
The referee didn't look at Brand either, and he shook his hand to make a two-point validity and motioned for the Clippers to kick off.
"Man, have you bowed to this scoundrel? Fuck this bastard invited me to elbow. Brand snarled discontentedly.
"Then you thank him." The referee replied coldly and impatiently motioned for the Clippers to kick off.
The fans were also very impatient, and they poured one into the other side at the beginning, what did the team eat?
Brand was determined to fight back, not only for revenge, but also because Alba's wonderful eyes lingered on him.
After receiving a pass from House, Brand turned to face Huaben with an icy smile on his face, revealing that I was a smiling assassin.
"Did you eat shit? Or is it facial paralysis? What's that expression on your face? Wabbon muttered and stuck to it, spread his legs and half-squatted, and fixed Brand in his arms as if hugging a beauty.
Brand looked at Huaben's close defense, and sneered proudly in his heart, Lao Tzu's breakthrough is even more terrifying than the mid-range shot, haven't you studied Lao Tzu?
With a sharp shake of his shoulder to the left, Brand took a step forward with his left leg, and the ball in his hand quickly bounced to the floor, and the ball immediately went to his left hand. He took the ball with his left hand and cut sideways to Wabeto's right. Wajben hurriedly moved to the right, but Brand, who was clearly preparing to break through on the left wing, quickly stalled his shoulder, and his strong latissimus dorsi exerted force, and he dribbled the ball under his crotch again, and the ball reached his right hand again.
Slapped the ball vigorously, at this time Huaben moved to the right and was out of position, Brand easily came straight to Huanglong, reached the basket in one step, held the ball with both hands, and rushed towards the basket with a strange scream in his mouth.
"You can turn into a werewolf again?!" A tyrannical roar sounded behind his head, and Huaben, who deliberately let go of the gap, smoothly turned around and followed the jump, and the basketball was held up by Brand in the back of his head, he was originally going to have a two-handed tomahawk, but when he swung it, he was stunned to find that the axe was gone.
"Smack!" With a muffled thud, Wabben ripped the ball from Brand's hands.
ps: Thank you for the rewards of Brother Lonely, Brother Windofdre, and Brother Liu, and at the same time, warmly celebrate the madman's great promotion to the rank of elder. Elders! It's not easy! Hehe, there is an excuse for the outbreak tomorrow, first, the lonely wind and the bird's life, and second, the book has an elder, thank you!