355. This is the king of the bobcats

When Garnett wakes up Olawokandi, the Timberwolves literally become a pack of wolves, and the battle between the Bobcats and the wolves finally begins.

Before the game, Jordan once said that the Timberwolves are really a wolf pack, and this team has no shortcomings, as long as the parallel champion can play his worth of six million. As a result, Jordan was unfortunate enough to speak, and after Garnett's roar, Olavokandi became a wolf, of course, like a wolf who sleeps but does not sleep.

That's enough, defensively, Olawokandi can use his fat but flexible body to lock up the attacking blank paper Anderson, and, occasionally, help and make up for Waben. On the offensive end, this guy's mid-range shooting is more beautiful than Gerrard and Iguodala, and the offensive means under the basket are naturally far stronger than these two, and Huaben can no longer contain Garnett.

Hassel was bent on revenge, and this game was especially iron-blooded, Iguodala was a little tired, and in the face of this defensive expert, the performance was somewhat unsatisfactory. Cassel, Spreville and Garnett, the Trident is always rock-solid.

In the second quarter, both sides could rotate their lineups, after which the scores began to alternate: when Warben and Padding went off the court, the Timberwolves slaughtered the Bobcats; While the Trident wasn't present, the Bobcat slammed into the Timberwolves. At the end of the first half, the score was 50:50, and it was a draw.

In the second half, Warburn returned to the court, and Garnett rested below: Compared to physical strength, no one in the current NBA can compare with Warben, if he admits second, no one dares to admit first. While the Timberwolves ace core was off the court, Huaben led the team to launch a fierce attack. Oku and Wang Zhizhi, who came off the bench, did not hesitate to bombard the Timberwolves' interior line.

Martin and Allen, who came off the bench, also played their part, an assassin-like long-range shot for the Timberwolves at any time, and a veteran defense that blocked the Bobcats' perimeter line, and no opponent could easily take advantage of him.

The Timberwolves lost the dual leader of spirit and strategy, and the formation was suddenly chaotic, except for the fierce Eddie. Griffin and former two-time All-Star Szzerbiak can still struggle a bit, and others like what Cass Department. Powell, Johnson, Madsen and the like. It's the kind of goods that have been beaten. Mainly, no one could defend Waben's step-back jumper, and the only Griffin who defended well was dealing with the combination of Oku and Wang Zhizhi. Hua Ben was cool, and he turned over and leaned back, and the timberwolves he beat were worse than dead.

No way. In the middle of the third quarter, the Timberwolves' trident came on the court together: Garnett is okay, he is at the age of his golden peak, he can run, rush and endure hardships, Sprewell and Cassel are not good, these are old guys, and they consumed too much physical strength in the first half.

When the trident came on, the Okoo Wang Zhizhi were not enough to watch, and this time it was their turn to be beaten worse than dead. Can you count on Oku or Wang Zhizhi to defend Garnett? You can't expect Hua Ben, who is only two meters old, to defend him, right?

Anderson feels like he's been fantastic with the Bobcats, where he's never been more valued than ever. And his teammates seem to have a strong tolerance for his bad temper: of course, he knows that the patience of these teammates comes from their self-confidence, and they are not afraid of what he will do. If you can't beat him, this boss is terrible! To be honest, Anderson was a little scared of him.

Jordan decisively pulled Oku down, pulled the towel off Anderson's back and said, "Birdman, you go!" Kill that damn number 21 for me! ”

Anderson grinned and stood up happily. said: "Helper, if the referee didn't send me off this time, then unless I was taken off the field on a stretcher, I wouldn't be off the field again, and I would stay on it to torture that No. 21." ”

Jordan nodded and said, "As you wish!" ”

Patin rests on the bench and is replaced by Kevin. Martin. Martin was the standard point guard at this point, and Patin was the playmaker before, and all he had to do was dribble the ball across the half court and give it to Warben or some other open teammate.

Eddie. Griffin is still on the field, this guy is a thorn, and Olavokandi is the same type of player, a standard surname. None of them lack ability, but because of their surname, they don't like the manager. However, Griffin was a lot more honest in this game, so Sanchez kept him on the court to deal with Huaben.

Taking advantage of the gap, Griffin looked at his opponent. Wallace, this guy was two inches shorter than he should be, but it seemed to be made of muscles, and the whole person was just standing ordinary, like a terrible Tiger tank. And this person has a temperament, iron-blooded, fierce, brave, and not afraid of death, Griffin can't imagine what the consequences will be if he conflicts with such a person, maybe he will crush the opponent's neck? With each confrontation, Griffin felt his soul tremble, and no one could remain indifferent to this Terminator-like warrior made of steel and iron bones.

"Ben!" Martin immediately passed the ball.

Wabbin made a feint to shake off Griffin, but the latter was unmoved, so Wabbon smiled and shook his head, and turned his back to prepare for the singles. Seeing this, Garnett shouted to Szczebiak, "Hey, man, hurry up!" ”

Szzambiak is smartly stuck two steps away on the right, and if he wants to make a step-back jumper, he can go up in time to block, and if he wants to pass, he can return to defend.

But what if Huaben breaks through?

Taking a step with one foot, Griffin quickly moved his body sideways, at this moment, Huaben's shoulder shook, the ball in his right hand bounced off the floor and was caught by his left hand, and then his left foot stepped forward, his strong body crashed into Griffin, pushed him away fiercely, and the whole person rushed forward two meters away like lightning.

Garnett adjusted his pace to wait for Huaben's impact, and in the face of the three-man block, Huaben jumped high without hesitation, and Szebiak and Griffin blocked him one after the other. Hua Ben's eyes stared at the hoop, but his wrist skimmed to the right, and the ball flew directly into the hands of Wang Zhizhi in the vacant position.

Wang Zhizhi lived up to his trust, jumped up on tiptoe, and sent the ball into the hoop.

"Jump higher, King! Don't tell me you can't jump! Jordan held his head in his hands and shouted, if this goal hadn't been scored, then Wang Zhizhi would have been bombarded more severely.

Cassel slowly runs forward with the ball. Sprewell came out to answer, and the alien looked at Garnett, who was being pestered by Anderson, and did not hesitate to pass the ball to the wolf king, believing that his star teammate could handle the skinny boy with bright skin......

"Smack!" A black hand suddenly appeared in the passing lane, and Wabeto's strong figure appeared in Garnett's field of vision, cut the ball off, and ran wildly towards the front court with his head down.

"Fuck you bitch! This is the home of the Bobcats! I'm the boss of this team! This is our stage! This is our hunting ground! You sons of bitches are all about food! Our goal is the overall championship! You're only worthy of our ass! ”

Waben hissed in his mouth. Sweat was wafting in the wind on his face, and every muscle on his body was tense, as if he had really become a bobcat ready to hunt.

"Dude. What do you want? Want a dunk? Stop the dream, stop it, can you guarantee that you don't lose a goal when you run to the frontcourt? Maybe passing the ball to your rookie teammate is a good option. You're trying to face me - the great Cassel dunk?! Cassel muttered as he chased the defense, spurring his opponent to make a mistake due to excitement.

It's a pity that he forgot that he wasn't facing anyone, it was the Bobcats' Wang Huaben, who took away the MVP specially prepared for his boss Garnett in just half a season last season!

Garnett was fast enough, too, and Kassel's interference worked, and when Wabben rushed to the three-point line, he caught up. Wabbon glanced back, but he ignored Garnett's pursuit and rushed into the box to scoop the ball. He kicked his feet the floor and yelled, "Guess the, old fellow!" I'm just going to you the top of your head! ”

Hua Ben seemed to be stepping on a spring bed, and it was like a streamlined shell in a mortar, and his figure stopped on the floor for a short time. It bounced off and flew up. In the face of Kassel's interference and Garnett's pursuit, he jumped strong and heroic, just like his basketball beliefs, insolent and uninhibited!

Garnett in the back didn't want to foul, and he decided to give the guy a block and teach him not to be too arrogant. He's not up against anyone, it's Garnett, the best defensive specialist in the West!

Hua Ben had long sensed the opponent's intentions, but he did not hesitate at all, bravely jumped up against Cassel, he was fearless, grabbed the ball in his hand, he was like Don Quixote who was riding a donkey and holding a spear to challenge the god of wind, and crashed into it.

"Boom!" The bodies of the two people collided fiercely, and Cassel didn't realize what a mistake he had made until this time, he shouldn't be in the way, this is a contest between the Lynx boss and the timberwolves wolf king, it has nothing to do with him, he is a cannon fodder in front!

"Go to Nima's Timberwolves!" Wamoto roared, sideways to support Garnett's body behind him, and grabbed the ball with his right hand and raised it suddenly. In order to avoid being knocked away, Cassel could only grab Huaben's shoulders with both hands. Garnett couldn't help it - Waben carried him sideways, so he couldn't block it, so he had no choice but to foul and pull Waben's shoulder from behind.

Waben bit his lip and held his breath unmoved, his right arm even seemed to have capillaries propped up, he never thought that one day he could have such strength, hanging Cassel and Garnett, he was stunned to lift the ball in his hand over the hoop, and then, pressing down his wrist fiercely, the ball was fiercely pressed into the hoop!

Wabbon focused all his strength on his arms, so that when the dunk was over, he no longer had the strength to keep his balance, and he tangled with Garnett and Cassel and fell to the floor.

"Boom", with a loud bang, Huaben's back slammed into the floor, he first pushed Garnett in the air, then pushed away Cassel who might have pressed on him, and finally when he fell to the floor, he barely had time to do any protection, and fell hard.

Lying on the floor, Hua Ben looked up and looked around, the excessive impact made his mind a little dazed for a while, and he couldn't hear any sound from the buzzing in his ears, he only saw Jordan slapping his head with his palm, only to see countless spectators frantically waving their arms at him, their mouths wide open and roaring, he didn't know what the fans were shouting, but the content must be with him as the protagonist.

The DJ at Time Warner Center looked at the court in a daze, he felt as if his throat was rusty, and he didn't make a loud sound when he tried to speak, but just jumped out a dry sentence that became a classic: "Ben. Wallace, a three-hundred-pound bobcat ravaged the wolves"

ESPN gold medal commentator in charge of on-site commentary. Miller swallowed and said, "Who the can tell me?" Is this just a regular season game? Or is this a preview of the finals in advance? Oh, God! What the fuck did I see! How could anyone do such a thing! ”

The Time Warner Center erupted in unprecedented applause, and the sound was so intense that everyone in it thought they were on the battlefield in Iraq. It seems that what people can't come out of their mouths is not shouting, but the roar of large-caliber mountain artillery, and countless people take out their mobile phones to call relatives and friends, but they must do everything in their power to die to overpower the overwhelming cheers at the scene:

"Man, come to Time Warner Center, grab a season ticket, hurry! Hell, to hell with the NCAA ballgame, there's never going to be a crazy confrontation like this! Do you know what I just saw? The Terminator, yes, the Terminator, the damned Terminator is here in Charlotte! ”

Wang Zhizhi rushed up to help Hua Ben, Anderson pushed him away, and shouted: "Don't touch the boss, he may have a concussion!" I'm such a damn experience, god God, it's fucking crazy! Let the team doctor take care of it! ”

Wabeto staggered to his feet, he shook his head, held Anderson's shoulder and laughed, "Birdman, do you think I'm a damn ceramic doll?" I'm Ben. Wallace, it's your boss! No one can beat me but kill me! ”

Jordan called a timeout, and Hua Ben was going to add a free throw, so the Bobcats had the ball. Wang Zhizhi and Anderson wanted to help Hua Ben, but Hua Ben pushed them away, and he laughed arrogantly: "Birdman, you still don't know me, I-Ben. Wallace, your boss, there are only two ways to end up. Either I'll be carried down on a stretcher, or I'll go down on my own! Always, ever, I'm not going to let people hold me up! ”

Anderson swallowed saliva with difficulty, and followed honestly, the people on the field didn't understand the situation, West wanted to come up to help Huaben, Anderson rushed up and pushed him away, and shouted fiercely: "The boss can do it himself!" ”

West didn't know what kind of nerves this guy was doing, but he shrugged when he saw that Huaben was indeed walking steadily on his own.

The team doctor came up to check Hua Ben's pupils, Hua Ben rested for about ten seconds, the dizziness quickly disappeared, he moved a little, and said with a smile: "It's okay, my body is as strong as a bison again." By the way, how was my performance just now? ”

Anderson hurriedly said, "No, boss, you're not acting, you're fighting!" ”

Huaben gave him a punch, nodded and smiled: "Yes, Birdman, I like your word very much, fight, the Bobcats will never perform, they will only fight!" ”

"Fight to the death!" Iguodala raised his fist and roared.

"Fight to the death!" The whole Bobcats were screaming.

(To be continued)