Mirisic nodded silently and sat down in the last seat of the bench, his teeth clenched to his lip.

"Ben, how are you?" Billups asked Warburn with concern, and Campbell, Hamilton, and Prince, who had always been good friends with Big Ben, came up and surrounded Warben.

Hua Ben waved his fist and pretended to be relaxed: "No problem, brothers, I will make that dead fat man who can only play tricks look good." ”

With the exception of Mirisic, all the Pistons players have a smile on their faces, they are good at not offense but defense, and as long as Big Ben is back in shape, they can show fans what the Pistons are really capable of.

When it was time to play, Wabbon took off his T-shirt and loosened his muscles, thinking he would be scared, but when it came to the end, he realized that he was only excited, and the screams of the fans and the smooth pitch reminded him of the scenery of playing in college league.

Seeing Mirisic sitting alone by the water cooler, Huaben, who had nothing to do, walked over and patted the young man on the shoulder, squatted down and said calmly: "You did a good job Darko, only I know what it's like to go against Shaq, in fact, when I first entered the league, I suffered worse than you." ”

Mirisic, who lowered his head, raised his head in astonishment, his lips squirmed twice, and he smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, captain, I am a little uncomfortable with the rhythm here, and I have disappointed you." ”

When the game was about to start, Huaben punched Mirisic in the chest, and laughed: "Don't be such a kid, be confident, we are not disappointed, you guy is actually not bad!" I'll go up first, and we'll go kill these Los Angeles puppies later!" ”

"Hurry up, Ben, what are you doing?" Campbell exclaimed.

Hua Ben clapped his hands vigorously, listening to the insults of the fans, his blood quickly boiled, and he stepped onto the arena with a roar, damn, let's make the battle more tragic!

Campbell served to Billups in midfield, Wajben quickly settled into the horn area, and Malone kept an eye on it. Hamilton quietly swam around the three-point line like a venomous snake waiting to strike, and Prince stood at the top of the three-point line waiting for Billups' instructions.

Although Marlon is old, he still has terrifying coercion and strength, and he smiled at Hua Ben: "Black skin girl, it seems that Shaq didn't hurt your muscles and bones just now, but I suggest that you better sit obediently below..."

"Traitors from Salt Lake City!" Huaben sneered.

Ma Long's face suddenly became gloomy, he quietly pushed Hua Ben's chest with his elbow, and asked with a calm face, "What did you say?!" ”

"Traitors to Salt Lake City! How could Stockton be paired with someone like you? Hua Ben glanced at Malone and said disdainfully.

Billups used Prince's cover to shake off Payton, and Campbell rushed out of the three-second zone to catch the ball and make the illusion of a ready shot to draw O'Neal out. Hamilton pushed Kobe Bryant away and rushed up from the baseline to meet Campbell, got the ball and was about to shoot but was entangled by Payton.

Seeing the opportunity, Wahben slipped to the baseline and ran to the free throw line, and Hamilton hurriedly passed the ball to him, while making a look at Billups to suggest that the opponent cover him, and the Pistons' offense began to run in an orderly manner.

After receiving the ball, there was no one around Hua Ben, Ma Long had already reacted, but he stood motionless on the inside, looked at Hua Ben sarcastically: "Come to a mid-pitch little girl, you can get two points." ”

Big Ben's offensive ability and his defensive ability are as famous in the NBA, the latter because of horror, the former because of simplicity, everyone knows that Big Ben will not score anything other than dunks.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, Hua Ben didn't think much about it when he was happy in his heart, and his calf, who was accustomed to receiving the ball, jumped up. Whether in the collegiate league or later as a coach, his mid-to-long range shooting has always been accurate. But this jump, Hua Ben suddenly sighed in his heart, he didn't feel like shooting at all!

As a good projectioner, Hua Ben certainly knows that shooting is directly related to feelings, and there is a premonition that the ball will not go in at the moment of shooting. The moment he jumped, he felt that the muscles of his whole body were very stiff, the palm of his hand was very large, and the shot felt very unfamiliar, and it was absolutely impossible for this ball to hit.

He had already jumped up and couldn't fall, Hua Ben, who had a master-level 'steel nerve', did not panic at all, and pushed the ball out with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

The moment the ball left the palm of Waben's hand, everyone on the court knew that this ball could not be scored, the power was too great, the lines were too stiff, and the ball would not even hit the hoop.

Seeing this, Brown frowned vigorously, the usually quiet Zen master grinned, and the fans stood up to celebrate the Pistons sending an undercover general to the court again.

There was only Malone under the basket, O'Neal was too lazy to run over again, and 25 percent of this rebound was Malone's.

The basketball crashed into the rebound unexpectedly, but the impact was a bit loud and bounced high. Ma Long judged the location of the ball, and did not jump rashly, but squatted down deeply and began to accumulate strength.

As soon as the basketball was shot, Huaben quickly landed, and then rushed forward like a cheetah. With his legs crossed and two steps inside, his calf muscles suddenly tensed, and the whole person flew diagonally like a missile. Hua Ben has never experienced such a thrill of jumping, Big Ben's physical fitness is too good, the calf muscles can provide almost unlimited jumping power, and when the whole person rises into the sky, Hua Ben feels like an eagle for a moment.

Malone was just about to take off, but suddenly found a shadow flying up from behind him, and at the same time, a huge wave of force slapped his back, and he looked up in shock, only to see a blue jersey printed with the blood red '3' flying above his head.

The basketball bounced vigorously into the air, reaching the top and falling weakly, Hua Ben roared and stretched out his big hand, his right arm was bruised, the muscles were up, and he grabbed the ball and pulled it back of his head to get a chance to see the position of the hoop, and smashed the ball to the hoop with all his might, just like a steelworker in Detroit wielding a steel drill in his hand.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the basketball hoop trembled violently like malaria, and Huaben crashed away from the unprepared Malone and staggered to the ground, like a black demon descending from the sky.

"Come on!" Hua Ben barely stood up and pounded his chest and yelled, "How does it feel to be ridden by a?!" What do you think? Sons of bitches! ”

At 42:31, the Pistons are still trailing by double digits, but the team's momentum is very different from before.

The Pistons' bench boiled, and Brown shook his fist fiercely and shouted, "Ben, good job!" ”

Campbell, Billups and others behind reacted, and Campbell rushed up and pushed Huaben hard, staring at him with round eyes and shouting: "**Crazy, you madman, how did you do it?!" Brother, did you know you made the greatest dunk of all time! ”

Malone struggled to get up from the floor, and there were several reporters under him, but he didn't have Hua Ben's good luck, and the people who used him as meat pads were all big men and didn't have half a beauty.

The reporters didn't rush to get up from the ground, whether they were squatting, lying on their stomachs or lying down, all the reporters were in a hurry to stabilize the camera, the chance of Malone being knocked down is rare, since the beast named Rodman retired, no one has made him so embarrassed.

The fans who were ready to cheer were collectively dumbfounded, they looked at the big screen in disbelief, what was going on, how did this undercover fucking agent suddenly transform into Michael Jordan? How could this dunk, this creativity, this skill appear on Big Ben?

O'Neill pulled up Malone and glared at Hua Ben angrily, "You have angered us, Ben, I promise God that we will kill you!" ”

Waben glanced at O'Neill coldly and said, "Shaq, you still like to brag so much, kill us?" Okay, I'm just fucking standing in front of you, you're here to kill me, you're going to kill us! In the end, Hua Ben became a roar, roaring and rushing forward, like a mad tiger.

If you want to say that Hua Ben is really not afraid of fighting, not to mention that he now has the appearance of a fighter jet like Big Ben, even if he fought in college before, he was not afraid of anyone.

Seeing Wabbon coming to O'Neal, Campbell, Billups, and the bad boys moved forward more aggressively than the other. Peyton hurriedly stepped in between these guys and pulled the referee apart, he just wanted the championship, and fighting was no longer something that a man of his age could mix.

After the referee gave warnings to both sides, he signaled Malone who was standing on the bottom line to serve. Payton got the ball, nodded at O'Neal, and accelerated forward.

Big Ben quickly ran back to the penalty area, and when he approached Prince, he whispered: "Let go of Kobe, come over to help defend Shaq, provoke this guy, and let Kobe make a move." ”

Hua had considered tactics when he was on the bench, and in his opinion, it would be too difficult to break the Lakers with F4 head-on, especially now that O'Neal is full of energy and high morale, and the entire Lakers team is united because of Kobe's lawsuit.

Of course, the Pistons are not without opportunities, otherwise the championship of this season in history should be the Lakers instead of the Pistons. Only by allowing the Lakers to enter the Finals state in history ahead of schedule and the team is full of infighting, can they have any hope of winning.

O'Neill was indeed angry, and as soon as he rushed into the inner line, he began to entangle with Hua Ben, and around Hua himself, O'Neal pushed up with his ass.

This made Hua Ben feel as if he had been hit by a mad cow, and his whole body was extremely sore. Fortunately, Big Ben's physical fitness is not covered, he raised his arms to resist O'Neill, and pushed him forward fiercely, not giving him a chance to stand firm.

Advancing to the front line, Payton subconsciously wanted to pass the ball to O'Neal, seeing this, Prince let go of Kobe Bryant and went directly in front of O'Neal, sandwiching the shark one after the other.

There was no one in front of Kobe Bryant and hurriedly waved at Payton. Peyton saw that O'Neal really didn't have a good position, so he could only pour the ball to the black-faced Malone, don't forget that it was Malone who was the most humiliating before, and it was Malone who was most anxious to get back face.

Seeing this vacant seat, Kobe Bryant was extremely displeased, and scolded: "Damn, Larry, can't you see that there is no one a hundred meters in front of me?" Why don't you pass it on? ”

Payton is also a high-minded superstar, and he sees that Kobe Bryant is empty, but Malone also has a good position, and according to NBA rules, he has to fight to earn face. However, for the sake of the championship, Payton did not fight with Kobe, smiled and withdrew from the three-point line, pulling Billups out.

Malone is forty years old this season, and he is indeed no longer in his playing year, and his knee injury recurrence against the Bulls not long ago is really not very good today.

When he got the ball, Malone leaned hard in, stuck his left elbow in Campbell's lower abdomen, and took advantage of the situation to shoot the ball with his right hand and rush further to the inside.

According to the Associated Press rankings, in the American sports world, the lethality of Malone's elbow is second only to Tyson's fist. However, after all, Campbell has just stepped into the golden career of a player, and his speed and explosiveness are strong, and Malone takes two steps, and he catches up from behind.

After 19 seasons of stumbling and crawling in the NBA, Malone has become a human spirit, and he guessed the opponent's reaction when he shook off Campbell, so he rushed into the restricted area two steps, he jumped diagonally, held the ball firmly with his right hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the ball flew towards the hoop with a gentle curve.

Aging doesn't mean a decline in combat effectiveness, especially for a superstar player like Malone who is proficient in multiple attacks.

The basketball spun and flew, but before it reached its highest point, a sturdy figure suddenly chased after it from the floor. Hua Ben's right arm was raised high, his big hand and five fingers were spread, and he used the terrifying speed to catch up with the ball, slapped it hard, and slapped the basketball directly to the backcourt.

Billups has been cruising outside the three-point line with Payton, and hurriedly ran back when he saw this, Payton was not slow to react, but he was a little old, and his speed was not as fast as that of young Billups, and he was thrown away by the opponent and scored two points with an easy layup.

At 42:33, Hua Ben played for half a minute, taking advantage of the opponent's surprise, he launched a charge and directly narrowed the score gap to single digits.

Looking at the high-spirited Huaben, Jackson frowned slightly, this guy is wrong, the awareness shown by the creative dunk and this block before is not at all like the sapper who can only defend and grab rebounds.