Seeing Padding's relentless jump, Jefferson grinned, his strong body colliding with Pattin, and stuffed the ball into the hoop unhindered.

At 49:49, the lead disappears and both sides return to the starting point.

Even in a small man, Pattin's strength is not outstanding, not to mention that now he is facing Jefferson, a small forward beast. The two collided in the air, and Patin was knocked to the ground without a backhand, while Jefferson was barely affected, flying towards the hoop and swinging his big hand down, smashing the ball into the hoop.

"Well done!" Scott on the bench stood up and applauded that Jefferson had given his team a head start and had a hunch that his team would surprise the fans in the second half.

Cheryl and Paris glanced at each other, and both saw distress in each other's gazes; "Bastards, scoundrels! Ben, you go teach that ugly ghost a lesson! ”

Warben pulled up Pattin, pointed at Jefferson, and said loudly, "Hey, shit, how about coming with me in the next round?" As he spoke, he patted Pattin's ass and whispered in his ear, "Well done, brother, this ball has increased your worth by at least half, and you have a big heart to become a superstar!" ”

Patin smiled gratefully, the captain motivating him at all times.

But Brown didn't think so, he waved his hand and said, "Get out of the way, Pattin, get out of the way when you touch this kind of ball, be careful of injury!" A healthy body is more important than a ball! ”

Patin shrugged, perhaps, but he liked Wabeon's teachings that you have to be on the pitch all the time to show your determination to win.

"Give them a lesson, Ben." Patin said after getting Waben's serve, Wajben nodded, Patin was not affected by this one slam dunk, which made his hanging heart return to his chest.

The game couldn't go according to someone's script forever, and the ball was in the hands of the Pistons players a few times, and Hamilton shook off Jefferson and made a one-step jumper from outside the box, which was kind of revenge for the shot he had just missed.

At 51:49, the Pistons took the lead again.

"Take your time, guys, we're going to go to a nightclub in New Jersey tonight, haven't you been? That's great, Jason will entertain us. Wabbon spurred Kidd with a sinister smile on his face.

Kidd was no worse than trash talk, and he laughed, "Like last time, you didn't eat mutton and got a sheep scratch?" Ben, you're still fighting for the record. The woman is in the headlines, haha. ”

Mirisic was dissatisfied when he saw Kidd being so arrogant, as Huaben's first dogleg, he had the consciousness of always maintaining the dignity and authority of the boss, so he sneered; "In fact, everyone knows what happened to Ben that time, but someone really did it for a woman? Who is that person? Guys tell me? ”

"Jason. Kyd! Patin and Prince shouted together.

Kidd gave Mirisic a smug little face, and he turned to Martin and said, "Kenyon, how about we surprise the Detroiters?" ”

Martin nodded, his face was extremely angry: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Jason, what are you doing?!" ”

Seeing Kidd and Martin whispering, Waben had a malicious smile on his face, he patted Mirisic on the shoulder and said, "Someone will definitely want to fish you out later, when the time comes, you can go out honestly, make them happy, and I will teach the New Jerseyians a lesson." ”

Mirisic gloated, "The New Jerseyians are still dreaming of destroying us, poor fellow." "After a season of fighting with Huaben, no one knows Huaben's defensive skills better than Mirisic, and as long as Huaben is eyeing him during team training, no matter how far the two are apart, he will not dare to shoot.

Kidd passes the ball to Collins on the inside, who runs out of the box on his own with the ball. Following Warben's instructions, when Collins ran away, Mirisic ran out. Seeing this, Kidd frowned, he had expected to attract Kaihuaben.

Martin smiled, looked at the penalty area and stood up, he finally waited for his chance to take revenge.

The inside gap was opened and Collins immediately passed the ball back to Kidd, who was tall and had a good vision, and his playmaking ability was among the best on the inside.

After receiving the ball, Kidd hit Patin and pushed him away, and rushed into the penalty area at a trot, Wabeon licked his lips and greeted him, shouting: "Change the guard!" ”

Kidd didn't wait for him to let go of Martin as Waben expected, the league's top point guard had just the right grasp of the opponent's ability, and when Waben came out, his shoulders shook vigorously to change direction, and he directly stepped over Waben and jammed him with his body, which passed the court to Martin.

"Genius!" Seeing this scene, the old coach Brown couldn't help but want to applaud, no wonder all the teams wanted to grab Kidd, this guy's ball quotient is too high.

Wajben let go of Martin and took a step across the penalty area, received a pass from Kidd, he held the ball with both hands and put it away in his waist, jumped up like a rocket with a tiger roar, and rushed up diagonally facing the hoop.

Seeing Kidd jamming himself Martin jumping, a gloomy sneer appeared on Hubben's face, and he could easily bump into Kidd to catch up, but he didn't. Why bother? He's close enough to Martin! Therefore, Waben stomped his feet on the floor and rose from the ground as if he were stepping on a spring bed.

Martin didn't think of anything else, just wanted to make a fierce heavy buckle. He was worried that he didn't have any obstacles to show the momentum of the ball before, but when Hua Ben jumped, he remembered the first game when the bastard knocked down his dunk, so he hit it sideways, but his arm was raised high and ready to smash into the hoop.

The two bodies collided in the air, and at this time silence was better than sound, seeing the two devil muscles fighting in the air, the fans trembled with excitement, and some sensitive female fans got wet directly. It's all confrontation, one has a heart and the other has a temporary intention, and when Martin bumped into it, he found that the reality was not as good as he imagined, and he couldn't bear it when he was hit by the reaction force.

Hua Ben pressed his knees against Kidd's back, and as soon as his legs used force to support his body, Kidd was unlucky enough to turn into a rolling gourd and was directly knocked to the ground. He tucked his big hand behind his head, and as soon as the ball was lifted by Martin, he used all his strength to send a big slap.

Martin let out a howl of despair, and the ball was completely out of his grasp, and a slap was slapped to the floor. Patin picked up the ball and Hamilton went off the court quickly, and the two of them rushed through everything, and Hamilton easily picked the ball into the hoop.

At 53:49, the Pistons extended their lead.

Seeing the change in the score, Hua Ben smiled viciously at Martin, and while the referee was not paying attention to himself, he disdainfully glanced at Martin with his middle finger.

This arrogant action angered the fans who had been paying attention to the stadium, and even more angered Martin, who had been devastated in the series, and looked at Huaben's disdainful gaze, he was annoyed and angry, and he clenched his fists and wanted to give Huaben a hard meal.

Fortunately, this time it was Jefferson who controlled the ball and Kidd was still in the frontcourt, and he grabbed Martin and shouted: "Kenyon, calm down!" These scoundrels are waiting for you to do that! ”

Seeing that his little calculation was seen through by Kidd, Hua Ben pouted and said, "Did I just block the basketball or his head?" Why does this guy seem crazy? Doesn't he know that I've done nine by myself in Indiana? Those guys are still holding guys. ”

Mirisic laughed when he heard this, and the black cream boy successfully transformed into a villain under the influence of the Detroit villains, and he pouted regretfully: "Captain, do you want to get them here?" It's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself, and I've always wanted to show the fans how good the boxers are! Ahh Ahh He screamed strangely, and he didn't know what it was called, he just liked to call it when he watched Huaben punch.

Prince and Hamilton rushed up, the former patting Mirisic on the ass and asking, "What's wrong, brothers?" Do you want to dry the rack? Damn, I've been waiting for this day for a long time! ”

Caught by Kedla, Martin also calmed down. He knew that Kidd wasn't a soft ass, and if they could get rid of the bastards, then go up and beat them up, and their elimination was a foregone conclusion anyway: it wasn't the third game, it was the fourth! In the third game, they were defeated by the Detroiters!

The day before yesterday, New Jersey's first home court was successfully captured by the Detroit Iron Cavalry, and the Pistons proved that the curse blessings of wizards and priests were just superstitions, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods were useless for the game. The Nets were unlucky to lose by double digits by their opponents at their own door, with a 105-94 at their own door.

This is the second game in New Jersey and the fourth game of the Eastern Conference semifinals, and if the Nets lose again, they will have to go home.

Kidd knows his team's elimination is a foregone conclusion, and they can't win four games in a row unless the Pistons' main players are out of the way again. So, it would be nice to be able to teach these villains who brought them shame with their fists.

The premise is that they can beat the Pistons.

Not to mention on the court, but on the bench, seeing Martin clenching his fists and wanting to move, Rashid immediately threw off the towel draped over his shoulders, and shouted excitedly: "Finally, someone fucking has to taste the power of that villain Ben, and I'll go up and kick it twice!" ”

"And me, I've been learning a little bit of boxing skills lately." Billups was stumbling and screaming outside the court, if it weren't for the old handsome man suppressing it, these two bad breeds would have rushed up to work with their hooves.

Warben's block—and it's also Yan Gai—struck Martin's hard-earned confidence, and no one in the Nets dared to run to the inside anymore: with this god standing, it's a no-fly zone!

And the Pistons' offense was fluid as the Nets' defense was lax. Wajburn and Mirisic were in position inside, and Patin passed the ball to Prince, who was playing on the flank. Wajben set up a cover for Mirisic, who calmly ran out of the box and Prince shook his hand to pass the ball.

Martin hurriedly followed, Collins also followed, so that Huaben was empty again, Mirisic's ability to respond was personally instructed by his big brother Divac, he faced the bag and immediately divided the ball, Huaben received the ball and turned to cut to the basket to score a hook hand.

"It's too easy to score, alas, be ready to think about the opponent in the next round." Hua Ben sighed and showed a lack of beating again.

scolded the person next door, if you couldn't beat you, you cried bitterly on the court today! Kidd is ruthless in his heart, and he can only be ruthless in his heart.

Later in the game, Martin had a flash of inspiration and came to the air relay, this time Huaben and Mirisic were both outside the penalty area, and they did not guard, so he played.

The shot gave the Nets confidence again, and Wajben and Patin immediately responded with one, and it was an even more powerful dunk: Wabben rode the hapless Collins and stuffed the ball into the hoop.

At this point, the Nets' restricted area completely softened, Brown rolled his eyes, and very viciously sent Rashid and Billups on the court again, and it was Prince and Patin who went down, and Huaben once again stood in the small forward position.

"Brother, please advise." Huaben looked at Jefferson and smiled.

Jefferson was about to cry.

(To be continued)