I'm not really a brutalist striker

Chapter 16 16. Overcoming Gang with Speed!Unexpected performance!Dior: "Why is it always me who gets hurt!"

Terry feels that the Pistons are a bunch of lunatics!
Do not!
To be precise, it should be a group of idiots dressed as lunatics!
Looking at Ben Wallace who opened his bloody mouth in front of him, wishing to eat him alive, Terry really couldn't understand when he had provoked this guy.

Seeing that after he fell to the ground, no teammates around him stepped forward to help him, Terry prepared to get up with a depressed face.

"Jason, give me your hand!"

"The Pistons are so filthy! Their defensive moves are foul!"

For Ben Wallace's savage collision with Souter, there was a "billion" surprise.

Unexpectedly, the referee did not call a foul for this defensive action.

If this happened in future generations, the player would lie on the ground and hold his lower back in pain, or he wouldn't get up if there was a malicious foul.

Even if there is a malicious foul, you have to lie on the ground and spread your hands outwards, exerting enough pressure on the referee.

"Sure enough, before the Pistons and Spurs played in the finals, the league's whistleblowing standards were a bit loose."

"Ben has been completely irritated by me now, it seems that we should be more careful in this game."

Just about to get up from the ground by himself, Jason Terry, who heard the voice, looked up, and the guy in front of him reaching out to him turned out to be Su Te.

Seeing Suter's face of fighting against the enemy, Terry suddenly felt a little guilty.

What a boy!
Both times it was Suter who cleared for me. Am I being too hard on this guy? ?
"Thanks, buddy!"

Holding Suter's hand and standing up from the ground, Terry grinned and rubbed his waist. Big Ben suddenly rushed out from the side like a truck, and Terry felt that his small body almost fell apart.

Thanks to Daben mainly running towards the ball to block the shot, if he really ran towards someone and hit him with all his strength, Terry doubted that he had already started drinking tea with Jesus.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but after being pulled up by Su, Terry always felt a cool breeze blowing from the back of his neck.

It felt like a beast was staring at him in the dark, which made Terry feel his scalp tingle.

Turning around, Terry happened to meet Ben Wallace's murderous eyes.

Big Ben's current hostility has not been concealed at all, especially after he was pulled up by Sutra, he always feels that Big Ben is even more angry? ?

Seeing Big Ben's murderous look, Terry couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"You're sick!"

The ball was fanned out of the field by Big Ben's help defense, and the Eagles began to serve from the sideline.

This time, Big Ben, who has suffered a lot, no longer clings to Suter as before, but always keeps a distance from Suter.

Suter doesn't have the mid-range and long-distance shooting ability. As long as he keeps his mind rational, Daben feels that it is impossible for this guy to score on his head.

"The blocking just now is the end of the two of you tonight!"

"Boy! I won't let you score from me again! I want to show you what the strongest defense is!"

Seeing that Daben had obviously learned to be smart this time, he no longer confronted himself physically, but kept a distance where he could pounce at any time to defend, Su Te's mouth curled into a smile.

"ball!"

"Abdo, give me the ball!"

In the three-second zone on the left, Suter stuck Big Ben with his back and opened his hand to ask for the ball from Abdullahim outside the three-point line.

"What does this guy Su want to do?"

"He doesn't want to play big one-on-one in the low post, does he?"

"It's just nonsense! His strength can't stand Daben at all! Even frequent physical confrontation may make him lose his offensive rhythm!"

On the bench, Hawks assistant coach Mike Woodson roared angrily.

Woodson's appearance made Dio, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling.

"Is this guy still thinking of single-handedly playing big money?"

"Ben is the best defensive player for two times! This time there is finally a joke to read!"

Hearing Suter open his hand for the ball, even Abdurrahim, who has always been taciturn, was surprised.

"Does this guy know what he's doing?!"

"Behind him is the best defensive player, Ben Wallace. With no shooting range, is he planning to hold the ball and dunk the big Ben like just now?!"

Raheem couldn't help fantasizing about the scene.

His body trembled, and Raheem thought this guy was a lunatic!
Want to take the initiative to seek social death? !

"Abdo, give him the ball."

When Abdurahim was hesitating whether to attack the ball himself or pass it to Souter, he heard Stephen Jackson on the side speak.

And Jackson still looked a little excited, as if he knew what Suter was going to do next.

Nodding, Raheem smacked the ball to Suter from beyond the three-point line.

After receiving the pass, Suter had a faint smile on his face, and leaned his back on Ben Wallace, making a posture ready to attack at all times.

"I said, not only will I score on you today, but I will also dunk you!"

"I hope you are prepared, but don't get slapped in the face by me for two consecutive rounds!"

Suter's words made Ben Wallace even more restless.

"hateful!"

"You still want to detain me! I'll let you know how ridiculous the thoughts in your head are!"

"Come here, kid! I'll show you what real defense is today!"

Big Ben lowered his defensive center of gravity and always kept a distance from Suter to avoid being easily passed by Suter's lightning-fast turning speed.

Just now when Suter was able to score, Daben thought that he was a little distracted, but he had to admit that the turning speed of the rookie in front of him was really ridiculously fast.

For a slow-moving big man, Suter's turn is as quick as a mismatch.

Holding the ball with his back, he saw Big Ben's whole body muscles tense at this moment, and Suter's face became even more smiling.

His shoulders sank, and his back pressed hard against Ben Wallace's chest.

This kind of action is definitely an undoubted offensive foul in later generations, but now, referees rarely whistle.

The continuous physical confrontation against Su Te has exhausted his strength, but Da Ben behind him is as immobile as a mountain with roots on his feet. Even though Su Te made a shoulder sinking movement, Da Ben still did not take half a step back.

"The disparity in strength is really too big, this guy is as hard as a rock!"

"What level should Da Ben's strength attribute be? A or A+?"

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, and on the third time I tried my best to slam my back into Big Ben, Su Te suddenly turned to the left without warning.

It's just that Suter's turn this time didn't rush to the inside, but to the left back to try to open the distance between him and Ben Wallace.

"Oops!"

Seeing that Suter cunningly turned to the left back while his muscles were exerting strength, and did not break through to the inside, Da Ben secretly thought badly.

However, many years of defensive experience still allowed Big Ben to react immediately, take a big step forward and stick directly to Suter, resolutely not giving Suter any chance to turn around and make a jump shot.

"It's now!"

However, at the moment when Ben Wallace reacted and his body was close to him, Suter, who had just turned to the left, followed Big Ben like a loach and quickly made a right turn.

Two quick turns in a row caused Ben Wallace to completely lose his defensive position. When Big Ben wanted to brake suddenly and chase after him, he could only watch Suter perform a one-handed slash through Okur's help defense. buckle!
"Bang!"

With the sound of the ball hitting the net, Okur, who was dunked sideways by Suter, showed a helpless expression.

Being turned around by Suter twice in a row, Okur suspected that Ben Wallace must be playing tricks, otherwise how could he not be able to prevent a rookie who can only dunk!

But only Ben Wallace knew that he had gone all out in the defensive round just now, and his failure to defend Suter was not because of his weak defensive ability, but because his nerves were too sensitive, and he was deceived by Suter's first back turn. past.

Suter's first back turn was an action of turning over and jumping, which made Ben Wallace subconsciously pounce on it. As a result, the real killer move was in the back hand, and he cheated Ben Wallace's by turning twice in a row. Defensive judgment.

Now that I think about it, Da Ben is full of regrets. This guy Suter is just a dunk with a burst of physical fitness. He has no shooting ability on the outside, so he shouldn't have jumped too tight just now!
"Damn!"

"Why is this rookie so cunning!"

At the same time, the scene of Suter defeating Ben Wallace and dunking Okur with one hand in one-on-one singles also made the commentators on the scene boil!

"The Vulture's attack actually passed the best defensive player Da Ben in a one-on-one match!"

"Two turns in a row directly caused Daben to lose his defensive rhythm, and he could only watch helplessly as the vulture entered the penalty area and dunked Mehmet Okur who came to defend!"

"Unbelievable! The Vulture once again read Ben Wallace's defense and scored on the best defensive player twice in a row. This is really an incredible thing!"

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an offensive choice that a rookie can make. It also excited the Eagles' bench. Even Mike Woodson, who was still flustered just now, waved his arms excitedly!

"Pretty!"

"I knew the vulture would have a solution on the offensive end!"

"He took advantage of his speed perfectly and caught Ben by surprise."

"This guy really looks less and less like a rookie!"

Seeing Woodson's completely different attitude from just now, Borisdio put down the towel depressed.

"It must be that Ben's defensive level has declined, and this guy can score on Ben's head twice in a row!"

"It must be like this, I can do it myself!"

After landing, Suter ran past Da Ben, and Da Ben felt uncomfortable all over with that pensive look.

"asshole!"

After being slapped in the face by the cruel words he uttered one after another, Da Ben felt that he had never been as aggrieved as he was today.

The Pistons attacked, and Billups used Okur's pick-and-roll to break through to the inside, attracting the help of Raheem on the flank.

Seeing the opportunity, Billups took advantage of the opportunity to distribute the ball to Prince in the left corner, and the latter made a mid-range jumper with a dribble.

"Shu~"

As for the Eagles, Jason Terry was defended like a "mad dog" by Billups just after halftime with the ball.

Billups was specifically targeted for two consecutive rounds, and Jason Terry's anger rose.

I always feel that the Pistons seem to be targeting me intentionally or unintentionally. It's really fucking bullying!
Shouting crazily in his heart, holding back his anger, Terry used the pick-and-roll mid-range to make an emergency stop and drift shot, vowing to vent his anger on the piston head.

"boom!"

However, the familiar sound of blacksmithing resounded through the Palace of Auburn Hills, making Terry, who was already depressed, even more depressed.

Under the basket, Suter was very active in every rebound. Even if his strength was too far behind, he couldn't squeeze Ben Wallace when he was stuck. Advantages of "spring man".

Suter's enthusiasm was stronger than in the previous two games, and all of this was seen by Hawks coach Stotts.

"Facing the big Ben, he can still behave so positively and excitedly, and even successfully dunked twice under Ben's defense. The little guy's psychological quality is really strong enough."

"I really look forward to seeing this guy grow up more and more."

As the saying goes, one learns one's wisdom, and Ben Wallace, who became angry for a while, went all out to put Suter's offensive end in trouble.

When Big Ben, the best defensive player, started to get serious, Suter's offensive environment was further compressed.

Even though Suter tried two turnaround jumpers in the second quarter, they all missed the frame under the strong defensive interference of Ben Wallace.

Suter is still in the practice stage of the turnaround jump shot. Facing the defensive strength of Daben's level, it is not surprising to hit the iron.

At the end of the half quarter, although Suter staged several wonderful basket bombings, he left a deep impression on the fans.

However, the strength gap between the Eagles and the Pistons is huge. With their tough defensive style, the Pistons lead the Eagles by 12 points in half a quarter.

In the half quarter, Suter made 5 of 3 offensive shots and scored 6 points. In addition to hitting the two turnaround dunks, there was also a flying dunk after an air cut, and the missed shot was a turnaround jumper facing Ben.

What surprised Suter the most was that although he only scored six points in the half, Jason Terry made 8 of 1 shots and scored 2 points in the second half against the Pistons' "mad dog" defense.

If the game continues at this pace, the progress of the berserk mission is likely to increase to 2/3!

It's just a pity that Suter didn't find a chance to dunk Ben Wallace throughout the first half. Seeing that [-] rage points were in front of him, but he couldn't get it, which made Suter a little depressed.

Until the end of the halftime game, Terry still couldn't figure out what was going on with those idiots in the Pistons. Seeing him was as cruel as a mad dog seeing meat!
Compared with the previous games, Suter's halftime performance was not amazing enough, but with the positive attitude on the court and the help of Ratliff, Suter grabbed 7 rebounds in the halftime.

The 7 rebounds in the halftime accounted for it, which also made Suter feel a little better. As long as he played normally in the second half, the task of grabbing [-] rebounds can definitely be completed.

If you can't get [-] rage points, [-] rage points can comfort Su Te's "weak" heart!

The data of 6 points, 7 rebounds and 1 block is enough to surprise the Eagles coaching staff. At least what happened on the field is something that the coaching staff never thought of before the start of the game.

Suter's ability to take advantage of Ben Wallace's defense is a talent in itself, and not all rookies can play calmly when facing two best defensive players.

In stark contrast to Suter is this year's first-round pick Boris Dior, who was replaced by head coach Stotts in the second quarter and Dior seemed eager to try.

Especially in the first quarter, seeing Suter play Ben Wallace on the offensive end twice in a row to turn around and dunk, which made Dior think that Ben Wallace's defense is nothing more than that, and he can also make that kind of action.

As a result, two nail-biting hats from Ben Wallace made Dior start to doubt his life.

Obviously, Suter turned around and passed Ben Wallace very easily, but in the end he suffered two blood caps in a row?
Dior felt that the way he opened it must be wrong!
"boom!"

After being knocked to the ground by Ben Wallace's hat for the third time, Dior could only hear Ben Wallace's roar and Stotts' abuse in his ears.

"Damn it! Now I'm a rookie and dare to play wild on my head! Go to hell, you bastard!"

"Damn Boris! What the hell are you doing! Get out of here!"

Dior, who sat back on the bench again, looked unlovable, and covered his face with a towel casually, Dior looked decadent like Ge You.

"why…"

"This is not fair!"

"Why am I always the one who's hurt!"

"Obviously the vulture did it too!"

　Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you, third child!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)