I'm not really a brutalist striker

Chapter 102 102. Brow Bone Burst!Bloody stadium!
Hearing Suter's ironic provocation, Chris Webb, who had calmed down, instantly became angry.

The volcano in my heart couldn't be suppressed completely, and I pointed in the direction of Su Te and cursed loudly: "Damn guy, today I must tear this stinky mouth of yours with my own hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Chris Webb tried to break free from the shackles of Mike Bibby behind him and rushed towards Suter. It seemed that he wanted to have a live broadcast version of the Imperial City PK with Suter.

Seeing that Chris Webber in front of him gradually lost his mind, and a very powerful force erupted from his body, Mike Bibby behind him seemed a little anxious. While hugging Chris Webber tightly on one side, he said He even yelled heart-piercingly: "Calm down, Chris! Calm down!"

"This is the vulture's trap! He said these things just to annoy you, so don't fall into his trap!"

At the same time, the big center Divac on the side also rushed over, and while grabbing Chris Webber with Mike Bibby, he also loudly comforted Chris Webber's excited personal emotions.

"Calm down, Chris, you have already suffered a technical foul. If you continue to make trouble, the referee will definitely eject you."

"I know you must be very angry now, but if you can't control your personal emotions now, then the vulture's plot will really succeed!"

As the two teammates hugged Chris Webber tightly behind him, Weber gradually regained his sanity after hearing these words, and realized that Suter said these words to anger himself, so that he was expelled by the referee.

Although Chris Weber's mood was extremely bad at this time, but looking at Suter in front of him with a playful face, Weber forced himself to calm down.

However, although there was no further movement in the body, Chris Webber still yelled at Suter extremely angrily: "I swear! I will definitely make your damn guy worse than death!"

Facing the threat of Chris Webber's incompetence and rage, Suter not only showed no trace of fear on his face, but also showed a touch of sarcasm: "It's just a soft-legged shrimp who can only talk and talk, and your appearance seems to me to be full. funny."

Ignoring Chris Webber's cordial greetings, Suter turned and ran to the frontcourt, right behind Chris Weber was a mad dog, and his ears automatically ignored Chris Weber's yelling.

Originally, Suter didn't want to have a conflict with Chris Webber in this game. After all, it wasn't long before he was lifted from the suspension. If he can be honest for a while, he can be honest for a while, so as not to affect the team's plan to hit the playoffs.

But Chris Webber, who couldn't hold back the game, was provocative throughout the whole game. First, he stood up for his teammate Christie, pushed and shoved himself, and then kept elbowing himself during the physical confrontation, plus talking trash from time to time. Interference, which made Su Te very annoyed.

Standing up for teammates is not a difficult thing to understand, but the physical confrontation between Suter and Christie is just a routine operation. At most, Christie's body is too weak to stop Suter's brutal dunk.

Since Chris Webber wants to show off so much on his own head, Suter will naturally not be used to this guy.

That is to say, when the two had a physical conflict in the first quarter, Suter did not suffer a loss. Otherwise, based on Chris Webber's shameless sneak attack, Suter would have to use a combination of punches to hit his mother-mother without knowing anything!
On the court, Chris Webber was a little emotional. In order to avoid subsequent conflicts, the bottom line referee has been trying to appease Chris Webber's personal emotions.

The referee wanted to expel Chris Webber directly from the field, so as to completely extinguish the smell of gunpowder on the field. However, in this round, apart from two harsh words from Chris Webb, there was no other physical conflicts, and the referee was not good. its expulsion.

Otherwise, the fans will inevitably be labeled as the home whistle after the game. After all, Chris Webber has asked the referee to question him many times in this game. fan base.

As long as this game is not played at the Eagles' home court, the referee has already kicked Suter out of the field, and even packed Chris Webber together to save the next game from being annoying.

Although it is normal for players to talk trash to each other in the NBA, it can't stand Suter and Webber's arrogant temper.

Neither of these two people was considered good at each other. When the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, the referee was still somewhat helpless.

As the most high-profile professional basketball league in the world, the NBA has very strict requirements on referees, especially since the series between the Kings and the Lakers in the past two years, the league's current control over referees can be described as very strict.

It is the right of the referee to stand on the court to expel players, but every expulsion order by the referee will also be recorded in the year-end assessment.

If it is not a last resort, the referee is not willing to expel players without reason on the field. After all, the consequences of this penalty are very double-sided. It is definitely the common goal of players and referees to finish every game smoothly.

The Eagles attacked, and this time Suter still mentioned the high position to do the pick-and-roll.

The pick-and-roll between Nash and Souter has already become one of the most commonly used classic tactics of the Eagles.

No matter where the team's offensive direction falls next, Nash will habitually play a pick-and-roll with Suter first, and then find the teammate with the best offensive opportunity by observing the opponent's defensive position.

After the two were separated, Suter quickly moved to the penalty area, but as the saying goes, one learns one's wisdom, and the same mistake Chris Weber will definitely not make mistakes in a row.

Seeing Suter's moving position, Weber didn't react hastily this time. Instead, while his body was tightly attached to Suter, he almost interfered with Steve Nash's pass with his hands and feet.

Chris Webber is a player with a very high ball quotient. Weber knows that he can't defend against Souter who is attacking with the ball, so in the second half, Weber intends to mainly interfere with Steve Nash's passing, by cutting off Nash's passing route. , to try to contain Suter's personal attack.

As long as Nash's ball cannot be handed over to Souter immediately after the pick-and-roll, the Kings will have enough time to respond. Whether it is the help of other players or the interference of Chris Webber, the Kings can have more defenses choose.

It has to be said that Chris Webber's defensive experience is indeed rich. Being disturbed by Weber's hands and feet, Nash stood on the three-point line and really failed to pass the ball to Souter in the first place.

When Nash found a good pass opportunity, Souter had gone deep into the king's penalty area, and Chris Webber was pressing Souter with his back, choosing to interfere with Steve Nash's pass by going around the front ball.

Seeing the situation on Souter's side, Steve Nash didn't continue to pass the ball with a sharp head. Instead, he suddenly accelerated and passed Mike Bibby's defense in front of him, directly hitting Mike Bibby by surprise.

This is the gap between Steve Nash and the former Hawks main point guard McInnis.

In such an unexpected situation, McGinnis' first thought must be to find an opportunity to continue to send the ball to Souter, while Steve Nash can reorganize the offense through the opponent's defensive changes, and will not give up all offensive hopes. Pinned on Su Te alone.

If this is not the case, the Hawks will not get Steve Nash, the team's offensive efficiency will be further improved.

After all, even if Suter successfully receives a pass at this position, he will definitely be flanked by the King's inside twin towers.

If you are lucky, Suter can find a mobile phone opportunity in a very small space. If you are unlucky, Suter may make a mistake directly under the attack of the king.

Seeing that Steve Nash passed the defender Mike Bibby's defense in one step, Christie on the wing had no choice but to choose to help defend, otherwise Nash would get a very good open shot.

For such an open shot from the free throw line, Nash's shooting percentage can basically reach more than 80%.

As coach Adelman repeatedly urged attention before the game, even if Christie was reluctant, he could only bite the bullet and help defend.

As for Nash, seeing Christie moving to his side, Nash didn't even look at it while walking, and directly sent the ball to Personn, who was in an open opportunity outside the three-point line, with a back pass.

The latter caught the ball and dribbled it, slightly adjusted his shooting action, and then the veteran Person directly made a steady three-pointer before Christie, who was helping to defend, rushed up.

"boom!"

It's a pity that Person's hand feeling in this game was a bit bad. In the first half, he scored one of four from outside the three-point line. After a short break at halftime, Person still failed to find his shooting sight after returning from the second half.

As soon as the veteran Person took a shot, Chris Webber and Suter under the basket started a very intense rebounding block.

During the blocking process, Weber completely ignored Suter's previous verbal warnings, kept using his iron elbows to open the way, and abruptly grabbed a favorable rebounding position.

Although Suter's physical fitness is much better than the current Chris Webber, but this season's Chris Webber stayed up late due to long-term alcoholism, coupled with frequent injuries, he lay down and rested at every turn. It rose straight to 117 kilograms, and Bisut weighed nearly 20 kilograms.

When the two fought hand-to-hand under the basket without sparing any effort, Suter really couldn't squeeze the fat pig Chris Webber.

With a more powerful rebounding position, Chris Webber, who took the lead, successfully grabbed the basketball with both hands.

However, before Chris Webb was happy for too long, he suddenly found a pair of big hands above his head, grabbing the basketball he was already holding.

That's right, grab it!

That strength is like a real beast, making Chris Webber reluctant, and can only watch helplessly as the basketball in his hand is instantly deprived of it by those giant hands.

What followed did not give Chris Webber any chance to think. The moment the basketball was released, Weber sensed a huge force coming from behind him, and instantly pushed himself out of the air.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise above his head, Suter, who jumped on the spot, forced the ball into the basket and completed a beastly dunk on Chris Webber's head!
"Roar!"

When Chris Webber couldn't help but fell to the ground in embarrassment, he looked up, only to see Suter hanging on the basket and roaring fiercely. There was a touch of fear in the player's heart.

"Pretty!"

"This ball, the vulture completed a wonderful dunk on Chris's head!"

"Even the huge impact instantly knocked Chris to the ground. This is definitely a beast that everyone fears!"

"Even if Chris took the lead and grabbed the basketball under the basket, he couldn't escape the fatal blow from the vulture behind him!"

"Damn it!" Clenching his fists and pounding the floor angrily, Chris Webb stared at Suter resentfully, as if he was about to eat Suter alive.

After landing, Suter didn't even look at Chris Webber, who was lying on the ground, and turned directly to the backcourt to defend.

But when passing by Chris Webber, Suter said with a playful smile: "What a vulnerable guy!"

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Chris Webber, who had already reached the verge of anger, completely unbearable.

Hearing this sentence, Weber stood up from the ground in a "lazy donkey roll", then picked up the basketball that had rolled to the edge of the sneakers, rounded his arms and threw the ball straight at Souter.

"boom!"

As the basketball collided with the body, there was a muffled sound, and the basketball thrown out by Chris Webber hit Suter hard on the back.

Feeling a pain coming from behind, Su Te turned around immediately, and the expression on his face gradually became grim.

"you wanna die!"

At the same time, Chris Webb, who succeeded in another sneak attack, also rushed towards Suter in an instant like a mad dog.

"God is here today, and I'm going to kill you bastard!"

Accompanied by a roar that resounded through the audience, Chris Webb took the lead in raising his fist and swung it straight at Suter. He didn't reserve the slightest bit of strength, and almost concentrated all his breastfeeding strength on this punch.

Seeing Chris Webb rushing towards him, Suter didn't dodge any moves this time. He also fought back head-on with all his strength, and chose to face Chris Webber head-on!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In a short period of time, Chris Webber and Suter punched each other continuously, almost every punch hit the face directly, punching each other's heads, it was a deadly blow!
When everyone on the field reacted, Suter and Weber had already hugged each other fiercely, and bright red liquid was flowing all over their foreheads, making it impossible to tell how much each other's blood was stained on each other.

Until everyone rushed towards the two with shocked faces, Suter had already firmly pressed Chris Weber under him, and he swung his fists one after another while riding on Chris Weber.

"I'll fuck you!"

"I have endured you for a long time, go to hell! You crazy dog!"

At this time, Su Te's face was ferocious, his right brow bone was blown open, blood was continuously flowing down his right cheek, and his whole body revealed a wild and brutal aura, as if he had just experienced Hell Shura who had a bloody battle.

As for Chris Webb, who was pressed by Souter and kept fighting back, he looked even more miserable. Not only half of his face was stained red with blood, but even the corner of his mouth was constantly seeping blood.

But even so, Chris Webber still didn't stop the movement of his hands. Even if he was riding under Suter, Weber still punched back again and again, unwilling to lose his momentum.

"Roar!"

At this time, Chris Webber's right cheek was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he didn't even seem to be able to speak fluently, but there were still roars from Weber's mouth, as if even the pain in the wound was at this moment. automatically blocked.

"Boom!"

In the chaos, before Chris Webb could see the situation clearly, he found that Suter, who was riding on him, was overturned to the ground by a huge force.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it was Christie who slammed into Suter from the side with his shoulder, and knocked Suter away in an instant.

Without much time to think about the problem, Chris Webb, who had regained his freedom, turned over and sat up from the ground in an instant, turning around and about to pounce on Souter again.

"Blood rampage!"

However, as soon as Chris Webb sat up straight, he saw a black shadow leaping out in front of him, and with the shadow passing away, there was also a heart-piercing howl from Christie behind him.

"Ahhhh!"

"Stop! Hit the wrong person! Stop!"

He rushed forward and punched Christie to the ground. Suter looked even wilder after turning on his blood rage. He kicked the fallen Christie hard, not giving Christie a chance to turn over and escape.

When Suter was surrounded by rushing teammates and referees and kept pulling him back, the blood-stained Suter showed a ferocious face and snarled viciously at Chris Webb who was stunned: "Two So what if the sniper dogs go together!"

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