Chapter 367

Monster Showdown (continued)

Doug. Collins with Louis. Scola will be Michael. Jordan was replaced, and the Wizards became the same three-size-fits-all lineup as the Detroit Pistons.

I'm on this. Wallace, Carlos. Boozer takes on former All-Star Crawford. Robinson, Argentinian Luis. Scola against the Turk Memit. Oku, future steal king Larry. Hughes vs. Michael. Jordan's little brother Jerry. Stark House, Flounder Chauncey. Billups against his substitute Chaki in the previous life. Atkins.

If you look at it from the perspective of the previous life, the lineup of the Pistons on the court is not much weaker than the Wizards, and even has a slight advantage, except for Chauncey. Except for Billups, no one else may be able to eat the opponent steadily, but that was only the last life, this life is completely different, at least I am not the parallel champion anymore, Louis. Although Scola was not in the squad at the start of the season, it is undeniable that he was in the squad at the beginning of the season. Leitner's injury after his watch was quite eye-catching, Carlos. Boozer has firmly occupied a position with his strong body, and now we are much stronger than us in the previous life, especially me1,.

Chauncey. Billups dribbled the ball to the front court and began to direct the crowd into position. Scola takes advantage of himself than Memet. Oku has to be a lot more flexible to keep leading the Turks around, Carlos. Boozer and Crawford. Robinson was battling it out, and it was clear that the two of them seemed to be somewhat evenly matched. Stackhouse defends Larry. Hughes, though Larry. Hughes in the future was known as "n

A No. 1 fast hand", but it is clear that his advantage is not in attack.

I'll take Ben. Wallace was in the way, and of course it could be said that Ben. Wallace pushed me out of the paint zone, and in the battle of strength I didn't win against this big black man, and this big black man couldn't help me, he could only stick behind me and stop me from turning around and shooting.

Chauncey. Billups gestured for the crowd to pull away, and the others began to expand outward, leaving me and Ben with the basket. Wallace, without any interference, the basketball went smoothly into my hands.

One-to-one on the book. Wallace, to be honest, I don't really have that much confidence, but I'm still in Doug. Collins asked me if I could take out Ben. Wallace nodded very confidently.

Men have to be cruel to themselves! There are some things that must be taken care of. I'm not sure, but I can try.

I sat down hard and used the tonnage of my body to slam into Ben. Wallace, I slammed Ben the back. Wallace's chest, trying to use my strength to bring Ben. Wallace's defense created a gap in the offense.

But Ben. Wallace didn't move, I only heard Ben. Wallace's Adidas basketball shoes rubbed against the floor with a "squeak" before he held me firmly.

Exhausted, I took a half-step forward with my left foot, and then I half-turned around and slammed my right shoulder into Ben again. Wallace's muscular chest turned his whole body around, and the dribble was about to hit Ben. Wallace into the paint area 1,.

Root. Wallace was finally pushed by me, and I started with Ben. Wallace's right side went into the paint zone. But I didn't get rid of Ben completely. Wallace's defense, the guy known as Big Ben wasn't stupid at all, his muscular body clinging to me and pushing me out of the paint zone.

One-on-one battles are to be solved in a one-on-one way. Wallace leaned against me with his body, which greatly affected my bounce height, but I still jumped hard, held the ball in my left hand, and slammed the basketball to the basket with all my strength.

Root. Wallace was squeezing me, squeezing me with his majestic chest, and I was no longer with my body off the ground. Wallace was a big deal, and although my strength wasn't weaker than Big Ben's, I could only feel my body being squeezed by him and leaning back, backwards, and backwards, and I could even feel that my body was at a 6o degree angle to the ground.

Trying to control the balance of my body, my left arm swung down hard, my wrist pressed down hard, and I gritted my teeth and slammed the basketball downward.

"Bang!"

The basketball hit the basket and there was a loud noise, and the silent arena was completely detonated by this loud noise. Countless fans exclaimed "Ah! ”

"Kwamei, finally going to talk to Ben. Wallace is going to be one-on-one, but I think Kwamei has to have the upper hand, after all, Kwamei has a certain advantage in height, Kwamei is playing with his back, and the two of them are competing with each other, Kwamei didn't hit Ben, even, Kwamei turned around and came again, broke through, jumped up, and dunked! Pregnant! Idol! Kwame actually dunked this basketball away, and Kwame actually dunked this imperative dunk away...... "Kenny. Smith was obviously surprised by my dunk of the basketball, repeating it in the commentary box.

The eyes can sometimes deceive, in the eyes of outsiders, in just now, against Ben. Wallace was completely dominant, I was almost on the same level as him under the basket, I had managed to raise the basketball in my hand, I jumped high, my dunk failed, it was all because of my bad luck, or some other unrelated factor, and Ben. Wallace has nothing to do with it1,.

But I know for myself that the dunk just now, Ben. Wallace used his strong body to interfere with me too much, and his extremely strong chest was so strong that I couldn't make a perfect dunk at all, and I couldn't say anything about it, I can only sigh that this guy is so *** strong.

Feeling in your heart, you don't have much time on the field to hurt the spring and autumn, after one goal is over, you need to work hard for the next ball immediately.

The basketball flew high and I turned around and leaned Ben. Wallace stopped him from chasing the basketball landing point, and with the rebound force of physical contact with him, he quickly pounced on the basketball landing point, and after taking the ball, he immediately turned around, raised the basketball with both hands, jumped high, and made a shooting action in the air.

Root. Wallace jumped up, stretched out his left hand and pounced on me, obviously his hand was not towards the basketball, his hand was completely poked into my eyes, looking at his menacing appearance, it seemed that he had a hatred for killing my father and taking my wife, and he would not give up until I was torn into pieces.

I can't see the basket at all, there will be no crosshairs for such a shot, I'm not Rukawa Kaede, I don't have his ability to shoot a basketball with his eyes closed, but my teammates are all playing in the world's top leagues, and their ball quotient is definitely not a star or a half worse than that famous Rukawa Kaede.

I passed, Chauncey. Billups has already stepped into the basket and has jumped into the air for Ben. Wallace was completely out of position, and I withdrew the basketball in the air, and then tilted over to remove the basketball from my base. Wallace's armpit passed behind him.

The basketball hit the floor and bounced right down to Chauncey. In the hands of Billups, Chauncey received the basketball. Billups lightly hit the board under the basket, and the basketball bounced into the basket.

"Why don't you vote yourself?" Ben with both feet on the ground. Wallace suddenly said to me, who was about to run to the backcourt.

"What?" I was a little surprised and looked at Ben. Wallais looked serious

look, I thought I misheard 1,.

"Why didn't you shoot that ball yourself, you weren't n

A future No. 1 center? Why don't you vote for yourself? "Ben. Wallace's face is tight.

"Why do you ask?" I'm interested in Ben. Wallace's words feel a little incredible, whether this shot depends on his grasp of the opportunity, if the opportunity is not good, how can he make a move? It's not n with me

A future No. 1 center has nothing to do with it.

"Are you scared? Are you afraid that I will cover you? "Ben. Wallace's eyes widened and he stared at me.

Fear!

It's a ridiculous word, although I'm not interested in Ben. Wallace's defensive skills are very impressive, and I have a lot of pressure against him, but it is not enough to be afraid, and he is far from the level that makes me afraid.

"I'm going to be the best defensive player of the year, next year is going to be, and the year after that, I'm going to be on your head forever, you're never going to catch up with my ......" Ben. Wallace looked proud.

tmd, I really want to scold my mother, what's the matter, I didn't rob him of the title of the best defensive player, Ben. Wallace sees me like an enemy.

I just wanted to do something about Ben. Wallace came with a few sneers, and Mr. Referee appeared, and he saw me and Ben. Wallace had been muttering, thinking the two of us were having a trash talk war, and rushed over to warn the two of us.

"What's going on?" I ran to the backcourt, Larry. Hughes asked with concern.

"I've run into a madman!" I said with a frown.

Chucky. Atkins passed the basketball to Jerry, their offensive core, just after halftime. Starkerhouse, Jerry. After receiving the ball, Stackhouse dribbled with his back and used his strong body to push Larry. Hughes began to slowly dribble to the basket.

Larry. Hughes struggled to bend over and stand up to Jerry. Stark House, holding Larry with his hand. Hughes, his left hand kept pointing towards Jerry. The basketball in Stackhouse's hand is stretched out, trying to steal the basketball in his hand1.

But the steal is not so easy, tough as Larry. Hughes, the future steal king, was also averaging only 2.93 steals per game at his peak, and Jerry Stackhouse reached his predetermined position before Larry Hughes made a successful steal. After that he slammed Larry hard. Hughes, then quickly stepped back, jumped high, leaned back slightly, and shot the basketball in his hand.

Originally Doug. Collins was arranging for me to come to Jerry. Stackhouse assists in defense, but in Louis. With Scola on the field, the glorious and great task was in his hands, and he lived up to the hype with a successful slide to Larry. Hughes flanked Jerry. Stark House's shot fanned over.

"Ben! Backboard! "Jerry. Stackhouse seemed to sense something, and he shouted loudly after the basketball shot.

"Leave it to me!" Root. Wallace was shouting loudly, and as he said that, he slammed into me, trying to fight me for position for the rebound that was about to be generated.

I slammed it back, and the violent impact made my shoulder tingle for a while, but now is not the time to study the problem of hemp. Wallace was completely defeated, and the two of us worked hard at the same time, and the rebound force from the fierce impact caused us both to take a small step back.

This is an absolutely unforgivable mistake when grabbing a rebound, and this small step will definitely produce an immeasurable mistake in the rebounding scramble. I adjusted my focus and turned to Ben again. Wallace crashed, and another violent impact was born under the basket.

Hurt!

It hurts!

If the first time was just numbness, then the second time was definitely pain, and the slightest pain rushed straight to my mind, and I could barely lift my arm in pain.

The basketball bounced off the hoop, flew up, fell again, and landed at me and Ben. Wallace in the middle, in the middle of the two of us 1,. Fighting the pain in my arm, I raised my arm to reach for the basketball and try to get it into my arms, but when I stretched out my arm, the strong guy also stretched out his arm, and the basketball flew again over both of us.

The basketball flew to the top of the arc, Carlos. Boozer will replace his former teammate Mehmette. Okuka was behind him and grabbed the rebound.

"Jerry. Stackhouse shot, smashed on the basket, looked at the rebound, Kwame and Ben grabbed again, the two of them bumped together, even! Two collisions in a row, oh my! The rebound turned out to be Carlos. Boozer got it, this one is a bit weird, the basketball fell between the two big rebounders, and the rebound was taken by a nobody, which was a bit unexpected, let's take a look at the slow motion! Idol! Oh, my God! We didn't see it clearly in the footage just now, but we were able to see Kwame clearly in slow motion. Brown and Ben. Wallace fought for this rebound, look at their expressions, one of them grinned, the other blushed, they definitely even took out the strength to eat, for what Charles just said about Ben. Wallace and Kwame. The duel between Brown is at the level of a prehistoric behemoth,

I'm still a little unconvinced, but now that I do, the battle between them is definitely at the level of a prehistoric behemoth, and it may not even be as good as Patrick's back then. Ewing and Hakim. How much worse is Olajuwon......"

Kenny. Smith was commenting on what he saw with an exclamation on the commentary bench, and his words caused his partner Charles to hear from his side. Barkley burst out laughing: "I said earlier, the confrontation between them is a prehistoric behemoth-level ......"

I rubbed my somewhat numb left arm and ran briskly to the front court, where I would be with Ben. Wallace has another level matchup, a pinnacle matchup that belongs to the class center. Wallace can only be considered a center on defense.

"I'll guard against you, I'll definitely guard against you!" Root. Wallace was talking behind me, I never thought of this in n

A guy who has always been known for his silence actually says so much nonsense.

The basketball is in my hands again because I've put Ben. Wallace got in the way, or rather Ben. Wallace deliberately let me get the ball, because he didn't use his strength at all when he was fighting for position, he wanted to have a real duel with me, he wanted to defend me, completely defend me.

I don't know how to defend against me against Ben. What does Wallace mean, will I let him get a big contract, will I make him more face-saving in front of his woman, but I decided to break Ben. Wallace's fantasy that I'm going to score a goal in his head to let him know that I'm not something he can defend if he wants to.

I didn't have and Ben. Wallace fought again, and I knew that it would be a complete defeat against him, and I couldn't take out my opponent with the advantage of strength, so I decided to go with technique, a technique that I had been practicing for a long time.

I leaned on my back to Ben. Wallace, just by looking at the position of his teammates, suddenly turned to the left with his left foot as the axis, and I knew that I couldn't shake the book. Wallace, so when he turned 16o degrees, he made another big turn and turned to the right.

Root. Wallace was shaken away by me a little, he didn't expect me to use pure technique to single this ball, and there was a trace of trance in his eyes, and this trace of trance made his movements pause a little.

I jumped up, took a step back, and escaped from Ben. Wallace was in control, jumping high, holding the ball in both hands, holding the basketball hard, and when he was at the top, he threw the basketball in his hand hard.

I laughed!

But soon my smile turned into a wry smile, Crawford. Robinson, the one-time All-Star power forward, came running from one side, jumped high and slapped my basketball into the stands!

"There it is! Yes! Crawford. Robinson fanned Kwame. Brown's shot, Kwame. Brown again in Ben. Wallace was in trouble here, and he lost the basketball ...... again. Smith said.

"Kenny, you have to figure it out, this ball wasn't Ben. Wallace defended this ball Kwame. Brown has completely shaken off Ben. Wallace, if not Crawford. Robinson would be a very good mid-range ...... "Charles. Barkley defended me.

But he still didn't score a goal,...... "Kenny. Smith said seriously.

I bent over and gasped, and although it was pure technical shaking, the heaving chest showed how much body I had just spent in that time, and it was the most ferocious one-on-one defense I've had since I entered the playoffs, and I didn't score a goal. I have some unwillingness, very unwillingness. I need to score goals and I need to be in and Ben. Wallace's one-on-one hit.

Carlos. Boozer went to the sideline for the ball and I and Ben. Wallace was engaged in the most manly physical confrontation, and once again the two of us knocked our bodies into a very numb and painful collision.

I used my slightly nimble body to move Ben. Wallace was in the driver's way, but the basketball didn't reach me. Billups gets, Chauncey. Billups took the ball and went straight inside.

Chucky. Atkins is constantly squeezing Chauncey. Billups, Crawford. Robinson, Memmit. Oku is trying to intercept Chauncey. Billups' Advance, Chauncey. Billups seems to be under siege, but he is still breaking through with determination.

Root. Wallace moved, Chauncey. Billups' breakthrough made the Pistons' interior line a storm. Wallace also had to go after him.

I'm vacant, and I'm surprised that not only is my seat vacant, Luis. Scola was also in the open seat.

But Chauncey. Billups passed the basketball out and into my hand, and when the number above the rebound became 1, the basketball was in my hand.

Jumping up slightly, adjusting his posture in the air, and pushing the basketball in his hand hard.

The basketball enters through the basket, causing white ripples.

I raised my hand and held out three fingers, towards Ben. Wallace signaled, it was three points. Root. Wallace's eyes widened, and he spat and cursed not far away, his expression telling me that he was angry that he had left his post without permission......

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