Chapter 231: The fat man's counterattack

The more unlucky and unhappy others are, the more refreshed the fat man is.

This is a world where you live and die, if you are not happy, I will be happy.

As a human being in the world, the fat man sees more clearly than anyone else, and he sees better than anyone else.

You have to crush the others before you can have a chance to survive.

If you don't have this awareness, then you'd better go home and farm.

Otherwise, if you are tricked by others, you don't know how you died.

Howard got a technical foul as soon as he started, which was a no-brainer.

The Magic fans at the scene also collectively booed the referee, putting pressure on the referee to change the decision, however, does this work?

It's useless at all.

No why, it's just that it was the bald guy Crawford who sentenced this game today.

The iron-faced and selfless bald guy Crawford.

He has seen how difficult the fans are, but he has experienced the refereeing of the Bulls and Jazz Finals, and the fans at that time were difficult enough, right?

Still, he insisted on his penalty.

Compared to Jazz fans, the Magic can only be regarded as a small role.

Crawford doesn't take it seriously.

How to judge, or how to judge.

The game continued.

Howard didn't go down.

Nor could he go down.

He's going down, the Magic don't have a center, how can this game be played.

It's not that the Magic really don't have a center, it's just that the Magic is now except for Howard, and the others are still shaking when they see the fat man's legs, how to play this game. I can't fight at all.

From this point of view, Howard still has a lot to offer, at least, when he faces the fat man, his ~ legs don't tremble.

However, the double~ legs do not tremble. This doesn't mean that Howard can limit fat people.

Although Carlisle gave him the task of doing magic in the third quarter, does it really take three quarters to do magic?

To say that the current magic has a good opponent, the fat man still wants to play it, but the current magic really has no merit.

So weak, and so arrogant.

How does this work?

This is like a woman with five big and three thick, big arms and big ~ legs, and she also learns the tsundere that only other goddesses and princesses have. Isn't this strange, and it makes men lose their appetite to watch?

The fat man was also angry when he looked at it.

It's not nice to watch, what's the matter?

~ him!

Out of sight is clear, let the game end quickly.

The fat man is now left with only this thought.

The game continues.

Still fat.

Howard still wants to come to the basket, and the rest of the Magic try to believe him.

But he's really unreliable.

It's not that he's unreliable.

It's just that he has no beauty~ sense at all, no artistry, and only knows how to rely on his body to bombard. This is very unpleasant for the fat man.

It just seems like he has a huge physique.

Don't I?

The fat man was not polite this time, and sacrificed the [Hat King] skill. In mid-air, waiting for Howard, it was a slap on the head, the basketball in Howard's hand was directly slapped by the fat man, and the basketball that flew out was direct. Bounced on the ground, jumping high.

Howard naturally couldn't hold his face, stretched out his hand to signal, and, speaking vigorously. Beaters, beaters.

But the referee, no bird him.

The fat man's cover is clean and neat, and there is no mud and water.

There is no suspicion of thugs, Howard is embarrassed to say that the fat man is a thug, and Howard is indeed stinky and shameless.

After this ball, the fat man once again gave Howard an extremely disdainful look.

Howard's lungs were blown up, and he wanted to go up to find the fat man desperately, such a shame, it was the first time, the first time, Howard couldn't bear it.

However, the fat man used practical actions to tell him, your winter has just begun, and it is far from over, is it still early?

The fat man's counterattack is very ferocious.

This time the cap just sounded the horn of the fat man's counterattack.

Then, five minutes, the fat man sent Howard straight to hell.

Can't turn over.

Fat, fat, and fat.

Backboard.

The fat man under the basket occupies the inside line, Howard was pinned behind him by the fat man, unable to move, completely blocking the space for Howard to grab the rebound, and flew up, directly with a big hand, the basket that flew in the air was protected in his arms.

Guarded, didn't give Howard any chance.

However, this goal was only a microcosm of the game.

This is not uncommon in full-time matches.

The fat man completely dominated the rebounding piece, and Howard was no match at all.

In the past, Howard was most proud of rebounding, but after facing the fat man, he found that he was nothing.

Before, I thought he was very good at rebounding, but he was just self-righteous.

Actually, I'm rubbish.

And what made Howard feel like he was nothing but rebounding, he found that his offense was really rubbish, more rubbish than he thought.

Compared to the fat man, he is almost nothing.

In addition to relying on brute force to chisel hard, he has no way to face the fat man.

In fact, not only in the face of fat people, but also in the face of many people, he is just such a trick.

If you eat, you eat, and if you can't eat, you don't eat.

That's it.

And the fat man is, frantically hanging and beating him.

Either shooting under the basket, or pouting under the basket~ shares, eating Howard raw, Howard has no way at all.

Such a fat man, you are right, in addition to abandoning the weapon and surrendering, you still surrender, this is really nothing to say.

In the past five minutes, the fat man was alone, slashing 18 points, and the fat man seemed to have no one to defend.

Speaking of which, Howard wants to defend himself, it's not that I don't defend. I really can't prevent it.

His shooting is amazing, and I can't guard against it.

What do you want me to do?

The palms of the hands have completely blocked the fat man's eyes, and the sight of the shot is not at all, what else do you want me to do?

Do you want me to foul?

Foul?

Foul. Do you think I haven't tried?

Fouls, can you really stop him?

If you say, yes, then you are naïve.

Is he someone who can be stopped for a foul?

If you can, then you can do it?

See if you can.

In five minutes, he was accompanied by 2 fouls. Howard went down early to rest.

The Magic couldn't defend the fat man and sent him to the free-throw line, but it still didn't work.

Fat man's free throws are the top level in the league, and if you put him at the free throw line, in other words, you're just giving someone a point.

It's useless at all.

On the Magic side, after Howard went down, the vacancy could not be filled.

They also adopted a strategy of joint defense and pinching for the fat man's defense. Go fight the fat man.

The fat man can't catch the ball at this point.

But is the current walker just the fat man?

This one, of course, is not.

Miller and Jones are both good players, and they are also good three-point players.

And what is the most important point in cracking the joint defense?

I'm afraid there is nothing else but the three-point shot.

All of your magic's defensive attention is on the fat man's side. And what about the others?

Naturally, it was emptied.

Missed, then chance. Naturally, it came out.

Chance, come out, the Pacers' side will naturally not be soft.

Although, after Howard went down, the fat man didn't score much, but. Because of the existence of the fat man and the containment of the fat man, this is also to create countless opportunities for the Pacers' outside line.

The Pacers took the magic on the inside and came back on the outside.

It doesn't matter if it's an inside line, or an outside line. None of the magic can parry.

The Pacers' three-pointers from the outside rained down, and the Magic couldn't parry.

In fact, the Pacers' three-point shot is not very accurate, but the fat man on the inside can always grab rebounds, attack twice, or come by himself.

Not once, twice, twice not good, three times.

When you encounter this kind of opponent, no matter how you fight, you can't fight at all.

When encountered, you can only accept your fate.

There are still three minutes left before the end of the first quarter, but the Magic still wants to struggle, let go of the fat man, defend the others, how the fat man scores, let him score, anyway, defending him is the same as not defending.

Anyway, they can't be defended.

But is that really good?

Because of the Magic tactical changes, the fat man is equivalent to no one to defend.

In the last three minutes, he scored 24 points in one breath, and scored a total of 37 points in the first quarter, and his score alone was 13 points higher than the score of the entire Magic team.

This kind of game, how can the magic still play.

I can't fight at all.

At the end of the first quarter, the Magic also trailed by 21 points.

The difference is just a little bit, and the most important thing is that they can't find a way to crack it.

You can't defend on the inside, you can't defend on the outside, how do you play this game?

I can't fight at all.

Only the share of being hanged.

In the second quarter, the Magic side also symbolically struggled for a few minutes, and could only surrender.

You can't do without surrendering.

If you don't surrender, you're going to lose fifty points in this game.

Howard was really angry in this game.

Before the game, he was full of energy and wanted to stop the Pacers' winning streak, and shouted loudly.

However, when the game really started, the jump ball was okay, but after the jump ball, he was left with the abuse part.

The abused is the body that is incomplete.

There is no scum left.

He shouted loudly, scoring only 2 points in the first quarter, which was also his highest score of the game, plus three rebounds.

This is the difference between heaven and earth when he cuts down more than twenty points at every turn.

I was abused.

What made him feel most ashamed was the performance of the Magic fans, and it was okay at first, everyone supported the Magic side and supported Howard.

However, after the fat man broke out, Howard was ravaged to the extreme, and these people also turned their guns one after another and sent cheers to the fat man.

The sound was earth-shattering, and people who didn't know stepped into the arena and thought it was the home of the Pacers?

Countless facts have already proved that this world is still a world where the strong are respected.

(I continue to ask for a variety of things.) (To be continued.) )