After the first three quarters, the Bobcats defeated the Trail Blazers, and the Portland fans smashed the TV in anger. {}

64:122, which was a complete slaughter, the Bobcats scored almost twice as much as the Trail Blazers, leading by nearly 60 points, and the Trail Blazers are expected to set the record for the lowest score in a single game this season, and the Bobcats are also expected to set the record for the highest score.

Hua Ben sat on the bench panting, Du Hong farts to give him a bottle of energy drink, unscrewed the lid and said with a smile: "Boss drink water, boss drink water." ”

Jordan arranged the follow-up tactics on the tactical board like a decent one, and no one listened carefully to the Bobcats' players, and the helper roared twice, and he felt bored, so he scratched twice and said, "Okay, let's play as a training match, and play how you want." In this case, if the Trail Blazers can still play a big comeback, then Jordan will definitely go to Las Vegas to bet on the Trail Blazers to win this year's championship.

After the referee blew the whistle for the start of the game, the Bobcats players walked onto the court in unison, and the Trail Blazers fans suddenly let out a terrible scream when they saw that Huaben was still on the court.

It's not that Waeben is ruthless to carry out the slaughter to the end, in fact, it's enough now, and the reason why he continues to play is because Jordan, the Bobcats players and every one of his fans are pushing him to play, because so far, he has 34 points, 18 rebounds, 12 assists and 9 blocks, that is, with one more block, he will get a quadruple-double, and it is likely to be an unprecedented 40+20+10+10 big quadruple.

The Trail Blazers' on-court players also stood up with a drag, and Hua Ben was amused, isn't this the Trail Blazers' lineup? Looking at the sneer on the corner of Cheeks' mouth, he couldn't help but shudder, it was really offended that no one could offend these head coaches. He could guess what Chicks meant: You nailed Lao Tzu to the pillar of shame. Lao Tzu won't let you have a good time!

Dujon ran to the front court with the ball. He's about the same height as Flying Squirrel, but he's younger, more aggressive, and faster. In the face of this kind of defense, Du Hong 'snapped' twice to dribble under his crotch. Directly used speed to pass the little flying squirrel - Stoudemire has been playing for nearly thirty minutes in this game, tired and eager to learn the dog to stick out his tongue, Dujon used speed to break through. What could he do?

Past the flying squirrel, Dujon plunged straight into the Trail Blazers' penalty area like a sharp knife, West rushed up from the flank, Dujon looked at the instant pass with the corner of his eye, and the latter got the ball and threw it out with a sideways hook.

The force was a bit strong, and the basketball bounced outside the hoop, and Randolph and Latliff jumped, only to have a huge force pass from behind them. Like a bomber, it mercilessly crashed into them and took off. Randolph and Latlif wanted to cry aggrieved, and they didn't have to turn around to know who did it. This game Wabel has been bullying the two in this way.

Wajben picked up the rebound with both hands. With his feet on the floor, he jumped again. Instead of dunking, he threw the board and used his soft wrist power to control the landing point of the basketball and send the ball into the hoop. He also fought on the pitch for more than 30 minutes and needed to save his strength.

In addition, the Trail Blazers can be beaten so badly, which has the most direct relationship with Huaben, 10 of his 18 rebounds are frontcourt rebounds, and he just protects and does not grab, and gives them to his teammates.

Bobcats fans stood up and applauded, and after this offense, Huaben had 36 points and 19 rebounds, getting closer and closer to a new record.

Randolph and others are not shameless people, although they know that it is a big shame today, they still hope to be able to recover points in the final quarter, so as to give the fans a positive impression. …,

Does this team still have a positive impression in the minds of Portland fans? If there were, the Trail Blazers wouldn't have picked Roy to rebuild the team next season.

Derek. Anderson slipped the baseline and ran out of the open space, but unfortunately the flying squirrel was too short and his vision was not very good, so he didn't see it and passed the ball to Randolph.

Waben excitedly pushed Randolph and shouted, "Fatty, come and hit me, quickly put one on my head!" Randolph was trembling by the fat on his arrogant ass, and he secretly said that even if Lao Tzu doesn't score in this section, he can't let you get another cover!

The quadruple-double is an honor for Huaben and an indelible shame for the Trail Blazers, who don't want to see the NBA Honor Roll write this paragraph: "On March 28, 2005, Bobcats star Ben. Wallace has a record 40+20+10+10 quadruple-double against the Portland Trail Blazers.

Randolph saw Derrick's vacancy, he was in the penalty area and had much better vision than the flying squirrel, and he didn't hesitate to pass the ball immediately.

Derrick duffled the ball and passed it to Raheem from beyond the three-point line, who took advantage of Gerrard's unpreparedness to make a jumper.

'Huh', Raheem's character that he had accumulated exploded, and the ball went in.

Rahim waved his fist proudly, and Gerald was a little annoyed, and said in a strange voice, "Man, are you dancing to celebrate your failure?" ”

Du Hong also planned to use his speed to break through the flying squirrel, but the old Stoudemire was also a ruthless man who had been fighting in the alliance for more than ten years, and he took the lead and retreated. If it's Pattin, you'll either go it alone or pass the ball as soon as the distance is widened. Du Hong used excellent skills, his body swinged horizontally, and his feet seemed to be MJ jumping in space, and he shook directly away.

West came up again to answer, Randolph got stuck first, and Dujon immediately passed the ball to Huaben under the basket.

Huaben got the ball and turned around for a jumper, Ratliff was shocked and hurriedly chased after the defense, and when he jumped, Huaben pulled back his pretended body, went around to the basket with him, threw his hand, and sent the ball into the hoop.

It's 38 points, but it's still one cap short.

The Trailblazers attacked again, and Huaben rushed to the inside at a gallop, his eyes staring feverishly at his opponent.

"Don't hit the inside!" The flying squirrel howled, and he simply shot the basket himself, which Duhong didn't expect, and the result made him easily successful.

With successive hits in the opening stanza, the Trail Blazers players got up again, and the flying squirrel waved his hands like Comrade Hitler, the Führer of the Third Reich. "We attack from the outside," he shouted. Cast them to death! ”

You can not believe in the character of this thing, but you can't challenge it. Just after the Trail Blazers thought the god of fate had toyed with them for three quarters, they finally started to favor them. In the ensuing attack, Rahim threw a three-no-stick.

West grabbed the ball and threw it to Duhon, and the five Bobcats were like a tide. The hula flowed down.

Iguodala rushed quickly, he waved his hand past Duhon's ball, and watched Huaben follow behind, shooting without looking at jumping.

'Bang', this ball is undoubtedly iron, the two people who can grab rebounds for the Trail Blazers are still humming and chasing behind, and the front is a flying squirrel and Derek. Anderson. The two of them were overjoyed when they heard the sound of striking iron, but when they looked up, they were shocked, and the emotions of joy and sorrow were intertwined. The two of them couldn't wait to faint directly:

Gerrard took a shot, and Wabben followed from behind, and he could guess what his brother was going to do. Therefore, he rushed into the restricted area and took off directly into the air. The rebound just bounced off and caught him in his hand. At this time, Huaben's body was still flying in the air. He grabbed the ball with his right hand and pulled his arm apart like a god holding a tomahawk, his eyes glared at the hoop, and he swung his arm down with a rage.

"Bang!" There was a bang, and the fans in the stadium stood up feverishly and roared, and the sound hit the stadium and everyone's eardrums, unscrupulous! …,

With 40 points and 20 rebounds, Huaben completed this great feat together, and now what he is waiting for is a block.

Patin yelled from the bottom of the court: "Guys, compress the outside, let go of the inside, 1-4 defense!" ”

It dawned on Dujon that Gerrard and Iguodala were deployed around the three-point line, and West had withdrawn from the familiar interior line. Suddenly, Hua Ben was left alone in the penalty area, and the Trail Blazers' penalty area became empty, as if anyone who broke through could score.

Here's a piece of cheese that Padding hung out for the Trail Blazers' five mice: the box is empty, and the breakthrough scores. But the rats salivated and understood deeply that this piece of cheese was probably mixed with poison, and it was potassium cyanide + crane top red + I love a piece of firewood.

The little flying squirrel lives up to his nickname, as a guard who makes a living by breaking through, this piece of cheese is too tempting, he has no time to think about it, and he rushes directly into it when he sees so many vacant positions: he can't be blamed for being greedy, this is his knee-jerk reaction, and breaking through this point guard law when there is a gap has been programmed into his genes.

He only became vigilant after rushing into the inside line, and just when he hesitated, he was stunned to find that Wabben was stuck by Latliff. The flying squirrel made a quick shot, and the basketball flew up unimpeded, but unfortunately he shot too quickly, missed the hit, and bounced out.

Huaben turned around and grabbed the rebound, and the Trail Blazers fans in front of the TV rolled their eyes: Is this rebound difficult to get? Why is it that people can take it off as soon as they reach out, but Ratliff, who is more than ten centimeters taller than Huaben, can't get it?

The Trailblazers attacked again, the Bobcat was still 1-4 joint defense, remembering the previous inaction of Huaben, the little flying squirrel was impatient and itched, and broke into the inside line again, he shot a little slower this time, and it was much more accurate. Wajben and Latliff tangled, and by the time he pushed his opponent away, the ball had already fallen into the hoop.

Seeing this, the Trail Blazers players were greatly encouraged. Dujón passed the ball to Waben, who spun around twice on the inside, and as if exhausted, he did not choose to fight, but passed the ball to Gerrard on the outside. Gerrard jumped up crisply and hit a three-point shot.

Gerrard gave Randolph a flying kiss after the shot, then shook his head disdainfully and ran forward.

Randolph was by Gerrard, but he couldn't shoot threes because his great mother didn't give him the ability.

He can't shoot far away, but Randolph can go inside and turn over the clouds, that's his territory!

When the Bobcats put on a 1-4 defensive formation again, Randolph and Rahim covered each other, the latter retreated and the former ran back, and the process was easy because the Bobcats' interior line was already empty, and Randolph easily got the opportunity to open the spot.

The little flying squirrel hurriedly passed the goal, and Latlif squatted down and stuck Huaben like he did just now, and secretly said in his heart, aren't you a kid? Come on, come again, knock me away, oh oh, this idea is not over, and a huge force comes from behind him.

Seeing that Wabben was still tangling with Latliff, Randolph jumped boldly to shoot, and in order to improve his shooting percentage, he also had the courage to take a step into the restricted area - Cardinal Auerbach said that the closer you get to the hoop, the easier it is to score.

The ball was shot, and Randolph was thinking about what to do to hit back at Gerrard, only to be at that moment, a huge shadow enveloped him and the ball he shot. A terrible thought crossed his mind, and he looked under the basket, where Latlif smiled at him alone.