DeLong patiently directed his team-mate into position, Oku reached for the ball in the penalty area, he shook left and right to hit Oxlade-Chamberlain, but the ball was put away and passed to Boozer.

Boozer turned to bare his fangs in the face of Harrington's defense, and his muscular body of the Camby tank pushed forward step by step, crushing Harrington like a bulldozer. Although Harrington occasionally plays power forward, he is actually a bit inconsistent in terms of position, playing the No. 3 position is slightly less flexible, and playing the No. 4 position is not suitable for strength and height, especially against Boozer.

It is also rumored that Harrington has played center, but even he knows that this is bragging, just by virtue of his height of six feet nine inches and weight of two hundred and fifty pounds? This is also too underestimating the league's internal line.

Boozer is also six feet nine inches, about the same height as Harrington, but the fans' impression of the two of them is that Harrington is much taller, and the reason for this is that the two are too different in size.

At the same six feet nine inches, Harrington is two hundred and fifty pounds, while Boozer is two hundred and seventy pounds, and the difference between these twenty pounds is all muscles, and in terms of strength, it is almost two extremes!

Some people may not be very clear about Boozer's image, but for example, it is clear that Boozer's predecessor, the greatest interior player in Jazz history, Karl Malone, is exactly the same height and weight as him, and some people even believe that the reason why Sloan signed Boozer at all costs is because this guy's style and image are the same as Malone.

Of course, if Boozer really had the level of Malone, then he would not have missed the second round in the 02 draft, you must know that this guy's shooting rate in college was 63%, even if it is a celebrity Duke Blue Devils, this is also a record! However, compared to Malone, Boozer's physical fitness can only be considered average: his bounce and bounce speed are very average, his arm span is not long, his lateral steps are slow, and the only thing that makes him stand out is his strength and strength.

Although not as good as Malone, Boozer is definitely one of the best powerful forwards in the NBA today, combining strength and skill awareness, many people were optimistic that he could reach the All-Star this season, but unfortunately he was ultimately defeated, which made Jazz fans indignant, and they all thought that Boozer was a missing pearl of the All-Star Game.

In the face of Harrington's defense, Boozer leaned on his chest with an overly strong back, and then squeezed the ball step by step to the basket.

Harrington's face was full of bitterness, he gritted his teeth and pushed Boozer hard, he even took out the strength to feed, but he still couldn't completely block Boozer, and was finally pushed to the top of the penalty area.

As soon as he landed at the top of the penalty area, Boozer immediately turned around like a top, his turn was extremely fast, and Harrington pressed on him with all his strength, so that there was no spare strength to make up for the defense, and he was easily passed by Boozer.

After passing Harrington, Boozer stepped under the basket and immediately jumped to his feet, his strong upper body leaning back slightly, and with a soft flick of his wrist, he projected the ball out of the basket.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, a giant jumped up from the flank, and with a slap flew the racket out of the air and fell directly into the audience!

Chamberlain!

Sloane called a timeout with a gloomy face, and he looked at the scoreboard, and he was extremely unhappy with the score of 18:10.

The Jazz players walked off the court, Sloan looked at them coldly, Boozer walked behind in embarrassment, and the old man grabbed him, frowned and shouted: "Hey, Carlos, are you an artist?" Or do you want to tell the fans that you're a genre of martial arts? I really don't understand, God gave you such a strong body, why don't you make good use of it? You've got a pair of iron elbows, like Carl Malone's! Your skills are no worse than Karl's, but why are your deterrents so bad? It is because you have wasted the talent that God has given you, you should swing your elbow like an axe and make all your opponents afraid when they see him! ”

An outside reporter broke the news that the reason why Malone was so violent was because of Sloane, who was born in the military.

Boozer nodded hurriedly to note that Sloan was the boss of the team, and that he and Delon were just younger brothers, and that if he upset the boss, he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

The ball still belongs to the Jazz, Delon dribbles outside the three-point line, Boozer stepped forward to cover, and Kirilenko on the same side immediately ran without the ball, successfully opening up space for Delon's breakthrough, and with Boozer covering, Delon cut in.

At the same time, Boozer turned and went down from the flank to pick up, and Billups shouted to block Boozer, who remembered Sloan's previous advice and gritted his teeth and elbowed him in the ribs.

Billups retreated in pain, Harrington defended Delon , but Chubby didn't stick to the ball, but passed back to Boozer who came up, Billups was dumped behind him, Boozer smiled coldly and jumped up with a clean jumper.

Seeing the ball fall into the net, Jackson suddenly became a little anxious, and shouted to Billups: "Hey, bro, your defense!" ”

The scene of being eliminated by the Jazz last season dangled in front of Jackson from time to time, and he was the only one of the five people on the floor who had gone through that stage completely, so he didn't want the Jazz to score a point easily.

West saw all of Boozer's tactics, and he exclaimed angrily, "That damn bald ......"

Billups didn't explain, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Enough man, it's nothing, it's just a ball, we'll hit it back immediately!" ”

West regarded the Warriors as his home, and his teammates were all his family, and he still roared angrily, "He elbowed you, Chauncey, that bitch's bald head hit you!" ”

Billups smiled coldly and said, "Have you forgotten which team I came from?" ”

The indignant Chamberlain and the others suddenly fell silent, grandma's is more iron-blooded, tougher, and more ruthless, who can compare to the Pistons? Chamberlain couldn't help but think of the first time he played the Pistons this season, which coincided with Davis' injury, and Billups blew up the Warriors' perimeter with his ball skills and tricks.

But Billups didn't take revenge immediately, the referee was staring at them, and of course he knew that, so he took the ball to the front court and suddenly accelerated, and ran past Brewer with Delon, who was attracted and immediately distributed the ball to West.

After West got the ball, his body pushed forward, and Delong, who changed the defense, subconsciously jumped back, but immediately, West also jumped back, and after jumping out of the three-point line, he shook his hand and shot directly into three points.

"Huh!" Hit.

Seeing the ball fall into the hoop, West clenched his fist in the chest and yelled at DeLong, "Give me an elbow, come here!" He slammed his fist into his heart, and his face was as hideous as a mad dog.

"What a crazy guy!" Barkley grinned, "But I like it, I like this guy, he reminds me of some old days." ”

Delon dribbled to the three-point line again, and he gave Boozer a look, who was accustomed to coming up to block Billups, and Delon made a quick shot like dust.

Billups and Boozer were entangled, and in the face of Deron who threw him away, he stretched out his sinister kick and hooked his toe right on Delon's ankle.

Delon stumbled and the breakthrough figure suddenly slowed down, so that the ball still jumped forward quickly because of inertia, and suddenly got out of Delon's control and was snatched by West on the side.

West fast-breaking, Billups followed, Brewer followed hesitantly behind the two, he didn't make up his mind to defend which one West jumped up, he glided in the air like a big bird, flicked his wrist under the basket, and came with a long run to pick the ball to the hoop.

Brewer looked anxious, he jumped up and pushed West on the back, at this time West was completely gliding in the air, without any focus, Brewer directly pushed him into the air, he struggled in the air, and then twisted and fell to the ground, and his shoulder hit the floor.

The stadium of the Energy Center suddenly resounded with the cheers of the fans: "Kill the Californians raised by the bitch!" Well done! ”

Chamberlain, who was following behind, suddenly turned red when he saw this scene, and Jackson reacted faster, clenching his fist and about to hit Brewer. But to everyone's surprise, Chamberlain pulled Jackson into his arms at once, and at the same time he stopped Harrington and Billups, who were about to move.

The three referees hurriedly rushed up to separate the two groups, and Brewer got behind Boozer and the others with an innocent face, spread his hands and said: "This is a fake fall, man, I just patted him lightly......"

Jackson yelled, "What are you doing, go up and kill this son of a bitch!" ”

West gritted his teeth and slowly got up from the floor, Chamberlain pushed Jackson into Billups's arms, he stepped forward and carefully supported West, and whispered: "How about brother, can you still stand it?" ”

West tried to move his shoulder, and the expression on his face suddenly twisted with a movement of his arm, which must have caused a hard injury.

"Why don't you beat that bastard?" Jackson was still struggling in Billups' arms.

"Because it's the playoffs!" West yelled at Jackson, grinning again as he spoke, his shoulder aching hotly.

Chamberlain put his arm around him and whispered to West, "It's not because it's a playoff game, bro, even if it's a preseason, I don't want to fight on the court anymore." A player once told me that we don't just play with emotions, there are millions of kids watching us off the pitch and in front of the TV, you know? ”

West was stunned, then laughed, and said lightly: "I know what you mean, Z, I understand what you mean, you don't have to explain anything, because you are my boss, I am your little brother, I will support you in whatever you do, no matter what, I will not doubt you!" ”

The green tendons on Chamberlain's forehead jumped, and at this time the referee had already made a decision, and he awarded Brewer a defensive foul, which made Jackson angry and roared and jumped: "This is a ordinary foul?" Are you blind, this is a common foul?! That bitch wanted to fuck my brother, damn bitch, if I were in the street, I'd blow his head off with that action gun......"

Old Nelson called a timeout, and he asked West with concern, "Check it out, right?" ”

West waved his arm lightly and said: "It's okay boss, I'm so bad now, I just touched it, I'm not a damn ceramic doll, I'm strong enough to knock down a cow now!" ”

Old Nelson gave West a meaningful look, and he asked the team doctor to drape a wet towel over his shoulder, then put ice on it, and replaced the irascible Jackson with Petrus.