When the first quarter ended, the Pistons were so devastated that some fans couldn't help but leave the game, as some die-hard fans said before the game: "We really don't want to watch our beloved team be slaughtered." According to Columbia Television, the percentage of Michigan watching the game after the end of the quarter fell by 54 percent, which means that more than half of fans gave up hope of victory for the Pistons.

Not to mention the fans, even the Pistons players are starting to lose confidence, and Rashid, who was sitting in the observation room watching the game, almost smashed the TV, and his teammates really couldn't open the situation.

Padding's self-confidence accumulated for two months was almost blown away by Marbury, and in the face of Ma Dashao, who broke through like a knife, the rookie who had just stepped into the NBA was stunned. Milicic also couldn't play to the Rookie of the Year in April, the team's morale has been depleted, and for these rookies, the headwind ball is the most difficult game to play.

Looking at the silent players, Brown sighed, no matter how good the tactics are, they need people to perform, and it is clear that he does not have these people on his hands now.

Wafburn sat on the bench, covering his face with a towel, he really didn't want to see the scarlet score, 28:19, just a little bit close, the Pistons were about to be led by double digits, and it was only the first quarter, and the opponent didn't play at all at all.

Is this the end of the season? Hua Ben silently asked himself, in fact, he is very good now, he is no longer the soft man who achieved nothing in his previous life. Now he has fame, money, and a beautiful flying car. Even if he loses in the playoffs, it's none of his business, and who would have thought that Detroit's main players would be quarantined because of the virus? In fact, he even deserves credit for scoring nine of his 19 points in the first quarter, which is nearly half of the team's total, in addition to five rebounds.

But, is that really the end there?

According to the historical trajectory, they are the ironclad champions this season, and judging by their strength, it is indeed possible. But why is this happening? Could it be the butterfly effect? But he didn't interfere with the team's activity arrangement, where to go for community activities, is it different from his previous life?

"Actually, those patients are planning to sneak up and ask for your autograph." Hua Ben suddenly remembered what the policeman said to him, in fact, they were going for themselves! Go for yourself as a strong contender for MVP!

Not far away, Eva and Bale were also sitting sadly, both of them looking helpless, they yelled like fanatical fans in the first quarter, but the reality that the team was behind was something they couldn't change.

Looking at Hua Ben who covered his expression with a towel, Eva was a little distressed, the NBA stars looked beautiful, but how many outsiders could see the fatigue of carrying the faith of a city alone? She couldn't help but stand up and put her hands together in the shape of a horn to her mouth and said loudly, "Ben, come on!" Lead us to the championship! ”

The fans all sighed, Eva's actions were particularly conspicuous, the cameramen around the stadium had nothing to do, seeing such beautiful fans as Eva, they were idle and idle, and they pointed their cameras at her, and suddenly Eva appeared on the live screens of many TV stations.

Influenced by Eva, fans close to the Pistons bench shouted, "Ben, take us to the championship!" ”

Human beings are always social animals, and when they are at a loss and don't know how to choose, they tend to follow suit. When the fans behind the Pistons bench started shouting, more and more fans began to shout, and finally, the whole stadium shouted, "Take us to the championship."

The sound grew louder and louder, and finally converged from all sides of the pitch and hit the palace of Auburn Hills like a tsunami.

Listening to this deafening cheer, Hua Ben suddenly thought of the scene of watching the game in front of the computer in his previous life. At that time, he, like many domestic fans, liked the Rockets a favorite, and once he saw the team's weak inaction in the playoffs, he would slap the table angrily and want to play himself. He didn't understand at the time, they all carried a head on two shoulders, and if their ball skills were not comparable, they would make up for it with determination, and it would be so difficult to play a game?

Is it so difficult to play with your life? Huaben asked himself with a shouting in his heart. He found that he was far worse than Big Ben, maybe now he scored much better than Big Ben, but he was too far behind in his attitude towards the game!

Since he got the perfect life system, he began to put all his hopes on this system, and once he fell behind, he thought about how to absorb skills, but never thought about how to change the status quo through his own efforts. I still want to retire with infinite glory like a magician, a person who only has strong skills but no strong heart will never be able to become a superstar who leads the times!

Hua Ben threw the towel vigorously on the bench, and he gritted his teeth at the dejected Mirisic and the others: "Give me the fucking ball later!" Pattin, dribble the ball across half the pitch and give it to me! ”

What is a superstar? A superstar is someone who stands up when the team is struggling to open up and tells his teammates to give me the ball and I'll take you to snatch the victory, such as a generation of Skyhooks, such as Magician and Big Birdie, such as the Flyer.

At the end of the timeout, the Pistons' possession of the ball, by this time there was less than a minute left in the first quarter, and Knicks head coach Don Cheney did not choose to replace the main team, he hoped that the team could use the time of the first quarter to destroy the opponent and create a playoff legend.

"Guys, get on the field and disgrace the Detroits on their own doorstep." Marbury lazily walked onto the court, followed by a laughing Mutombo, Cotter, and Thiem.

Hardaway wanted to laugh too, but when he met Waben's eyes, he held back the smile that was about to spit out. Hua Ben's cold eyes reminded him of Jordan who had been opposed, and every time Jordan was determined to clean up an opponent, his eyes were so cold, like a knife.

According to Huaben's request, Patin handed the ball to Huaben after halftime, and Huaben just ran one step inside the three-point line. Seeing Warben get the ball, Hardaway hurriedly pounced on him recently, and he had a hunch that he would never let this man get a chance to shoot.

Hardaway lunged forward, Wabbon quickly exited the three-point line with the ball, and instead of rushing his shot, he leaned down vigorously and knocked Hardaway to the side with a strong shoulder like a bull's horn.

"Fack!" Hardaway was hit by this, and suddenly felt a stuffy pain in his chest, and couldn't help but scream and staggered back two steps, as soon as he got out of the way, Hua Ben put away the ball and lifted it above his head, the muscles of his legs jumped high, holding the ball with one hand, his wrist shaking, and the basketball spun in the air like a wind, and fell into the hoop.

"Come on!" Seeing this scene, the fans cheered, 28:22.

Marbury pouted, he was about to pass the ball, and he sped forward like a little whirlwind. Huaben's three-point shot made him a little faceless, and he showed his proud skills, rushed into the penalty area with the ball alone, and smashed Huanglong.

Wajben hit a three-pointer and quickly stepped back, and by the time Marbury dribbled past Patin and defender Mirisic appeared under the basket, he had already made it from the wing.

Marbury's shoulders shook violently, his legs flexibly crossed the step, turned and dribbled the ball against Mirisic's step into the basket, and there was no more hindrance, he let out a wild shout and sent the ball to the hoop with a flick of his wrist.

"Get out!" A roar resounded through the penalty area like thunder, and Huaben came out from the flank, slapped the ball hard with his big hand, and slapped the ball on the rebound.

The ball slammed into the rebound with a muffled sound, and Huaben landed on the ground and jumped again, stretching out his long arm to grab the ball in his hand.

"Attack!" Wabbon threw the ball to Padding, who was running outside the three-point line, and his calf muscles exerted force and quickly followed from behind.

Patin is not fast enough than Marbury, but only as fast as Marbury on the spot, he slaps the ball skillfully and fluently, and quickly rushes through the midfield to the frontcourt. Hardaway was the closest to him and could only follow, but he suffered a severe knee injury and was no longer able to charge as he did when he was younger.

Patin and Hardaway ran one after the other, and Wabbon chased after him like a lion. When Patin rushed to the free throw line, he came to a sudden halt and at the same time withdrew the ball with both hands and threw it hard to the floor.

Hardaway was in pursuit, and Pattin's stop blocked his running path, forcing him to slow down.

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