As soon as the game began, Stockton taught Zhou Quan a lesson, and suddenly cut off his ball with a ferocious steal, but fortunately he chased after him and did not let the opponent fight back.

"Careless!"

Zhou Quan immediately summed up the lesson, and his performance against Stockton in the first quarter made him a little floating.

Stockton pulled back to the top of the arc and organized the attack.

The postman came up to block and dismantle, and Zhou Quan was ready for Stockton to break through the wall, retreated in advance, and did not get close, but Stockton suddenly shot three points at the top of the arc.

"Brush!"

There was a splash and a three-point shot.

This three-point shot gave Zhou Quan another lesson.

Knowing that Stockton is shooting a horrible 40.7% from three-point range this season, why not follow along?

"Zhou, keep an eye on your people."

Chuck Daly also barked at him from the sidelines.

At 45:47, the Pistons attacked.

Stockton switched defenses and went to defend Joe Dumas, but Zhou Quan forced him back through the block, and then singled him, giving him a headache.

Seven falls in the first quarter, the pain in his body was still there, he had to reduce the intensity of his defense, and this time, Zhou Quan got more room to move.

Taking the opportunity to enter the paint area, he turned around, and was about to burst through the narrow gap with the postman, when he saw the postman's movements, and the postman waved his right elbow at his head as he turned around.

He was nearly 20 centimeters shorter than the postman, and in fact, he was leaning over to dribble, and the height of his head was in the postman's chest and abdomen, so he should not be able to see the postman's elbow movements, but that was before, and now he can see it.

The full-level spatial imagination has installed the Sky Eye for him, except for the back, his vision is everywhere, as if there are countless angles.

When the postman turned around and waved his elbow, through some movements on the postman's body that he had captured by his sight, the full-level spatial imagination instantly established a visual model of the postman in his brain, and it was a full-body visual model, and he could clearly see that the postman was waving his elbow at him.

This is the power of full-level panoramic vision, even if you only see a part of things, you can build a complete visual model in the brain based on certain visual fragments.

With a clever brain, he dived in an instant, and with a snort, the postman's right elbow swept against his scalp.

"Damn!"

Zhou Quan threw the ball away, and pushed the postman's chest with both hands, and the postman, who had a higher center of gravity and insufficient strength, was caught off guard for a while and was pushed to the ground.

"Heads-up, get out of the way!"

Zhou Quan shouted at the jazz crowd who were about to surround him.

"Bastard!"

The postman was furious, and he was about to pounce on him when he got up.

"Oh!"

Suddenly a clash broke out on the field, and the fans in the stadium exclaimed.

At this time, the clip just now began to be played back on the hanging screen, and the picture of the postman trying to elbow Zhou Quan appeared in everyone's eyes.

At the same time, under the side dodge, Zhou Quan dodged the postman's pounce, and with both hands, he pushed again, almost pushing him down again.

He was about to take advantage of his unsteady center of gravity to pounce when he was held by Mark Eaton from behind.

"Bang!"

The reaction was quick, and with a foot down, Mark Eaton screamed and sat on the floor with his feet crossed.

It was so dangerous, the postman took the opportunity to rush over, and Zhou Quan narrowly avoided it.

The Jazz don't talk about heads-up rules, but no one on the Pistons' side went up to help, and no one dared to approach the postman.

Rodman stood under the basket, Ulrich cowered, and Joe Dumas shouted at the referee, "Sir, go up and stop the postman." ”

The referee just wants to scold, he is a basketball referee, and he is not an experienced boxing referee who is not afraid of death, now that the two of them are in a ball, where do they dare to rush forward?

He just stood aside and shouted: "Stop, otherwise you will be punished immediately, I will do what I say."

"Shh

At this moment, the palace of Auburn Hills erupted in a huge boo.

"him! He just elbowed his iron fist. ”

"Come on, that villain."

Countless Pistons fans saw the image of the postman elbowing Zhou Quan, and at this time he waved his fist angrily and roared at the court.

The postman's right fist was swung out, Zhou Quan quickly dived, then slid sideways, came to the postman's right front side, and took the postman's right fist to hit the air, and when the right rib was wide open, a ferocious belly punch hit him in the liver.

There are only fragile ribs, no muscle protection, which is an important area for boxers to strike, and Tyson is best at luring his opponent into hitting this area with a side slip + hook after hitting the air.

In fact, his hand is learned from Tyson's style of play.

His spatial imagination has been raised to the full level, allowing his control of space to reach a first-class level, if it is not for his body to keep up, he should be able to reach the top level, and the accuracy of his strikes has also been improved to a first-class level.

Blows, naturally, also include strikes in boxing fights.

In the last locker room fight, he knocked out Thomas with his first punch, which he intended to hit the liver, but he didn't hit it accurately, so that Thomas later got up and hugged him, making him suffer a lot, and was beaten up by John Sailly and Aguirre.

And now, his striking precision has improved to a top-notch level, and this punch, he hit the liver with great precision.

"Uh-oh!"

The postman howled, and his ribs suddenly ached, but the more severe pain came from the liver protected by his ribs, and the pain made him fall directly to the ground, rolling on the floor in pain, and directly lost his combat effectiveness.

Zhou Quan was not sure if he hit the liver, and he had to go up to check the postman's situation to see if he wanted to make up for a few hits, but the referee hugged his waist, and then other staff rushed up and blocked in front of him.

"Didi......"

The referee's whistle sounded continuously, and the game was interrupted.

"Good guys!"

The smiling assassin Thomas was in a surging mood, and his whole body was trembling with excitement, and if he hadn't sat in the audience, he would have rushed up to fight.

Ranbir next to him looked at the postman on the floor, a little frightened, he knew that he would not dare to provoke such a murderer, but this kind of murderer was killed by an iron fist, and he couldn't help but be proud of his courage in beating the iron fist in the first place.

On the field, Zhou Quan swept Rodman and Ulrich fiercely, the gentle aura on his body was swept away, and he reprimanded fiercely:

"What are you eggies afraid of? With me in front, he dares to do it, just do him. If we dare to make trouble on the Pistons' turf, we must make him understand that in the palace of Auburn Hills, even if he is a tiger, he has to lie at our feet.

You cowards, you had the courage to let Jordan see blood back then, didn't you have the courage to let the postman see blood? ”

Rodman's eyes shrank, and he instantly remembered the picture of Zhou Quan alone overthrowing the four of Ranbir, and the postman who made them afraid like a tiger was already lying on the floor, with such a fierce fight, what were they afraid of?

They couldn't help but be bold, and they all walked behind Zhou Quan at the moment.

"Well said!"

At this time, Chuck Daley, who was on the sidelines, and Thomas, the smiling assassin in the audience, roared excitedly.

"This is our rookie, the Iron Fist Slayer, the strongest executioner in the NCAA, the future leader of our Pistons, the toughest leader."

The bearded John Lowes roared excitedly.

"Iron Fist! Iron fist! Tekken ......"

The Pistons fans in the stadium also chanted in unison.

Suddenly, Zhou Quan became a tough representative in the minds of their fans, and the impression was that it soared upward.