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Chapter 110 107: Complicated grievances (4K for monthly pass)

"Jermaine O'Neal is a beast today, a dangerous beast."

"He's like a shark that's been starving for a week and then suddenly smells blood."

"Terrible guy, the Eagles' defense was completely torn apart by him."

Behind the commentary booth at Bankers Life Arena, both announcers were stunned by O'Neal's bloodthirsty performance

Xiao Ao, who came back after a three-game break, played quite an amazing performance.

At this time, Ao was leaning on the Frenchman Boris Diaw on the low right wing. This immature second-year forward was like a small branch, but what leaned on him was a giant bear.

He could be broken at any moment.

Wu Sheng gently hoisted the ball into the penalty area, and then sat and watched O'Neal's performance.

During the eagle period, Dior weighed the same as Wayne, but his height was only 2 meters.

The MVP of the French league has played out of place in the NBA, and many people speculate that he may be going home after his rookie contract ends.

O'Neal got the ball and slammed back without hesitation.

"Oh, I'll go." Looking at Dio, Wayne couldn't help uttering a phrase from his hometown, and clutched his chest.

Fortunately, I am in the Pacers. Most of the time, I have someone to help him defend against strong insiders.

Wayne estimated that if he was in another team, he might be worse than Dior, and he would hit his back and be autistic.

You see, after Dior went to the sun, it took off.

Therefore, it is still very important to play in a team that suits you.

Xiao Ao took a step back, and then quickly turned around towards the bottom line.

Dior stepped forward to block it, but it was in vain.

Because just now Xiao Ao just made a fake movement of shaking his shoulders.

Shaking Diaw away, Jermaine O'Neal turned from the other side and scored a low layup.

"Tsk tsk tsk, poor French coffee guy." Wayne shook his head, Dior hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Go in, Jermaine's goal is still very easy! 39 points, he scored a career-high 39 points! Poor Boris, if you want to blame, you can only blame Olowokandi.

If it weren't for the three-game suspension, Jermaine might not have been so excited. "

Olowokandi: Did I trick you at a nightclub?

After the goal was scored, the Eagles suspended the game.

Dior is about to cry, what's the matter!

Why is this happening to me!

Where's Wayne?What about hitting Wayne?

Coach, you tricked me into killing me!

The Frenchman tried his best, but beside him, "Fat Toutuo" Anthony Walker looked relaxed.

He also tried his best.

As the current head star of the Eagles, Fat Volute is crazy today.

He took 21 shots, hit 14 irons, and made 9 of 2 shots from beyond the three-point line.

With such a striking rate, who dares to say that he is not a superstar?With 21 shots, who dares to say that he didn't try his best?

Serious superstar, who doesn't shoot twenty or so times.

Hawks coach Mike Woodson is also very happy. With Walker's shooting rate protected, he is afraid that he will not succeed?

This year's No. [-] lottery must belong to Atlanta!

With the efforts of Xiao Ao and Fat Volute, the game entered garbage time.

In the first game after the Pacers were fully staffed, they gave the fans a big victory.

With 39 points, 13 rebounds and 2 blocked shots, Jermaine O'Neal's data is gorgeous.

As for whether he played so hard today has anything to do with the Pistons, that's unknown.

But it is generally believed that Xiao Ao is killing a chicken for the monkey to see.

"Nice job Jermaine."

The game was suspended, and Wayne, who was wearing a training suit, stepped up and gave Jermaine O's ass a high-five enthusiastically.

Xiao Ao smiled softly, completely different from the bloodthirsty look on the court just now.

He is the typical kind, fierce and tough to outsiders, but gentle to his own people.

And Artest's treasure Boy treats both internally and externally equally.

Really. Never partiality.

In the end, the score of the two teams was fixed at 104 to 86.

Wayne only recorded 11 points, 4 rebounds and 3 assists today, not because of his poor performance, but because Artest and Jermaine O'Neal performed so well.

Therefore, Wayne, as the sixth man, has little room to play.

After the game, the best player in the game, Xiao Ao, was sought after by the reporters.

"Hmph, a group of heartless people, have you forgotten who carried the team forward in the past few games?" Artest on the side definitely did not show the slightest jealousy, absolutely not.

"Okay, didn't we win?" Wayne passed by Artest, ready to drag him back together.

Don't go looking for a camera for yourself anymore, don't you know that the reporters are afraid of you?

"Yeah, we won, a big victory! So we have to celebrate!" Artest suddenly showed a smirk on his face as if he had enlightened, and then slipped excitedly to the water cooler.

After 30 seconds, Xiao Ao who was being interviewed suddenly felt cold.

Artest took two glasses of ice water and poured them directly over Xiao Ao's head who was being interviewed!

"Congratulations on your career high, man!"

Artest ran away after showering, leaving no trace.

The reporters all smiled: "It seems that you and Ron have a very good relationship, Jermaine."

Xiao Ao forced a smile on his face, MMP in his heart: "Well, very good, very good"

It would be best if I could strangle him on the spot.

"Then let's continue the interview just now Jermaine, we just talked about Detroit. Last season's Eastern Conference finals, you unfortunately lost to the Pistons before the finals.

Recently, Ron had an altercation with Pistons players in the media.

Rasheed also seemed hostile towards Wayne.

It can be seen that both of you are eager to beat each other again.Two days later, you will get another chance to play the Pistons.Who do you think will be the better team this time around? "

Faced with this question, Xiao Ao's expression suddenly became serious, and he uttered a word succinctly: "We!"

Jermaine Yao Neil answered firmly.

"I think now we've become a better team than last season and a better team than the Pistons. We're confident we can win in Detroit."

O'Neal said what he should say, and of course, this also completely unplugged the "safety bolt" between the Pacers and the Pistons.

If you say what Artest said before, you can treat it as nonsense.

Well, today, when the calm Xiao Ao also expressed his opinion, everyone knew that the match two days later would be a war.

"Thank you Jermaine, congratulations on your victory, and good luck in the next two days."

After accepting the interview, Xiao Ao hurried back to the locker room and pushed open the door of the locker room.

Artest looked up at Xiao Ao who was burning with anger, and quickly pointed to Wayne beside him: "Wayne did it too."

Wayne changing clothes: ? ? ?

What a god, is it difficult to be forced?

"Next time you mess with me like this again, you're going to die, Ron." Xiao Ao was really angry. It's a joke for teammates who have a good relationship, but Artest did it deliberately to find fault.

"Slightly slightly slightly slightly, you have such a good attitude. If I score 39 points, you can throw a bench on my head!"

Um?Is there any weird flag set up again?

In the midst of a row, Carlisle walked into the locker room and clapped his hands.

Everyone fell silent and looked at their coach.

"Great job guys, we played at our own level in this game. 7 wins and 1 loss, we are now the team with the best record in the East, I am so proud of you."

After Carlisle finished speaking, the players nodded in agreement.

Indeed, with the additions of Jackson and Wayne this summer, everyone agrees that this already great team got even better.

The record is the best proof.

"So the next game, in Detroit, I hope we can send a message to the Pistons. Tell them, we're different! Tell them, we're not so easy to beat. Tell them, the East belongs to us this season!"

Then, Carlisle said, punching himself in the palm of the hand.

Immediately, everyone's emotions were mobilized.

It's not just the players who have grievances with the Pistons.

Carlisle, the coach, also desperately wants to beat his old club.

That's right, the old club.

Before last season, Carlisle was the coach of the Pistons, and he built the Pistons lineup single-handedly.

But because of friction with the Pistons management, Carlisle was fired after performing well, and Larry Brown replaced him.

Damn it, the first season after Larry Brown took over the Pistons, the Pistons won the championship

Seeing the foundation he built being carried forward by others, Carlisle felt somewhat unwilling.

He wanted to prove that he could do it even if he started over in a new place!

The grievances between the Pistons and the Pacers are really complicated.

During training the next day, Wayne saw that Artest was being guided by a psychologist again.

In this regard, the Pacers players are no strangers to it.

Every week, Artest will receive a psychological counseling to control his violent emotions.

"If you're feeling restless and restless, try getting out of that environment and sitting down quietly. It will calm you down very quickly, Ron."

"Well, I'll try my best." Artest was absent-minded, he never thought he needed counseling.

Now, his mind has flown to Detroit.

At this time, the media are hyping up the rematch of last season's Eastern Conference Finals.

This Friday night national live broadcast game has become the highlight of the beginning of the season.

The players of the two teams were already at war before the game, and both sides were angry.

"We are the championship, and they don't want to admit it. They always think that last season's championship should belong to them, which is ridiculous." Chauncey Billups is the most calm person in the Pistons, but it is not difficult to find his anger when facing the reporter's camera.

"Ron Artest is playing like an MVP? Hahahaha, stop joking. No matter how good he is, he is just Jermaine's younger brother." Big Ben is very good at things, and he can give 9 points for this wave of provocation.

"Wayne is not as strong as you think. He just hasn't met a strong enough opponent yet. Beat Garnett? Hahahaha, he has never beaten Garnett. Without that lore, Wayne's performance that day would be worthless.

As for the lore, this is a matter of luck. "

Rasheed is the most excited of all the Pistons players.

He has been waiting for this game for more than a year.

Players from both sides, the media and fans jointly pushed the atmosphere of this game to the peak.

This is no ordinary game, this is a nationally televised Friday night between two feuding teams.

ESPN was promoting the matchup a week in advance, and the Palace of Auburn Hills stadium was already sold out.

Everyone can feel the unusualness of this game, and neither side wants to lose.

On the plane to Detroit, Artest emphasized to Wayne more than once: "This is the game I have to win in my life."

Wayne thought that Artest was talking about winning, but in fact, what he really thought in his heart was: basketball and fighting, we have to win at least one of them!

Finally, on November 11, Wayne and his teammates arrived at the Palace of Auburn Hills in Detroit.

Just as Wayne got off the bus, he was surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Wayne, can you tell me what you think of Rasheed's comments about you?"

"Wei, how does it feel to join this war?"

"Will you help the Pacers get an advantage? If this is the Eastern Conference Finals, do you think your arrival will help the team reach the Finals?"

Wayne can't answer these questions at all, because there are too many! .

If he answered one by one, it is estimated that by the time he went to the field, the fight would have been over.

Bird and Walsh also waited in front of the TV early, the Detroit Pistons, this is one of the biggest obstacles for the Pacers to win the championship.

Today, Bird wants to see a different result from last season.

Sitting in the locker room, Wayne felt that the air around him was full of chill.

Artest kept taking deep breaths, as if trying to calm himself down.

As a result, after Wayne stepped onto the court with others, Artest's efforts were in vain.

Wayne dares to say a word now: "Pistons fans are half responsible for the incident at the Palace of Auburn Hills."

"Fuck you trash, we are the champions, you are losers!"

"Chinaman, this is not your game, Rasheed can cut you to pieces with one little thumb!"

"Kneel down, and leave!"

Inside the Palace of Auburn Hills, the fans were as loud as Boston.

Their abuse quickly made all the Pacers players frown.

In such an environment, it is really futile to talk about controlling emotions.

Wayne's old friend Rasheed Wallace also stepped onto the court amidst the chaotic shouts.

He looked at Wayne, as if seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Well, kind enough to greet Wayne's head with his fist.

"Yo, rookie, we meet again." Rashid walked to the Pacers' warm-up half and called Wayne.

But at this time, Xiao Ao stepped forward and stood between the two: "Don't provoke him."

The on-site referee became nervous in an instant. The Nima match hasn't started yet. Hey, can you guys talk about the basics!

"Haha, it's nothing, I just came to say hello. Hey, Wayne. Today, no one can protect you, baby, it's useless when Jesus comes!" Wallace said, pointing at Wayne impolitely.

"Woyou~?" Seeing Wallace pointing at Wayne so arrogantly, countless Chinese fans saw Lei Jiayin anxiously.

Don't say anything, Brother Wei fuck him, wgnb! (Breaking sound)

After finishing speaking, Rashid left, and then he and Big Ben were discussing something.

Probably saying something like "You hit Artest, I hit Wayne".

Half an hour later, the starters of the two teams stood near the center circle, and Wayne was also sitting on the sidelines gearing up.

Whether he can successfully grab Artest's wool depends on tonight.

(End of this chapter)