I'm not really a brutalist striker

Chapter 35 35. The smell of gunpowder!Didn't eat!

"Pretty!"

"The Eagles beat the Lakers 7-0 with a perfect start!"

"This situation is something that all fans did not expect before the game started, and the Eagles' three offenses are all related to the Vulture."

"Without a doubt, the first-year Vulture has become an integral part of this Eagles team!"

As the Lakers were beaten 7-0 by the Eagles at the beginning of the game, Lakers coach Phil Jackson sat on the court with a blank expression like an old monk.

As the Qiansheng coach with the fewest number of timeouts in NBA history, Phil Jackson's coaching style is so Buddhist.

Compared with other head coaches who often call a timeout to adjust tactics when the team is not performing well, Phil Jackson prefers to let the players adjust their status on the court.

To put it better, Phil Jackson's behavior is full of trust in his players, and he believes that the players can regain their form under the pressure of a high-load game.

At worst, the triangle offense that Jackson relies on most is relatively fixed. No matter how it is arranged during the timeout, it cannot be separated from the end of the two points of O'Neal and Kobe in the end.

It is precisely because he has coached many outstanding legendary stars like Jordan, O'Neal and Kobe in his career that Phil Jackson can often sit on the sidelines and be as quiet as an old monk in meditation, so he is called "Zen Master" by fans.

It's a pity that although the star can help Phil Jackson solve many problems, when the Hawks gradually start to gain momentum on the court, even the Lakers, who are sitting on the Big Four, start to become flustered and collapsed by waves of firepower from the Hawks.

On the court, when Suter broke through and assisted Rasheed Wallace to hit a three-pointer, the Lakers immediately played a triangle offense in the next round, and "Shark" O'Neal forced Rasheed Wallace under the basket Succeeded, the score was tied to 2:7.

But before "Zen Master" Jackson sat off the court and breathed a sigh of relief, the Eagles immediately responded on the offensive end.

When the Eagles point guard Jeff McGinnis and the fiery Suter continued to play pick-and-rolls in the high position, the Lakers' reaction was like a frightened bird.

The moment they were disassembled, "The Glove" Payton and Karl Malone immediately moved towards Suter, and it seemed that they did not intend to give Suter any room to make a move.

However, although McInnis is just an inconspicuous and ordinary point guard in NBA history, McInnis's brain is always calm.

Seeing that Suter alone attracted the attention of the two defensive gates "Glove" Payton and Karl Malone, McGinnis made a pass fake in his hands. When Payton's defensive center of gravity was completely biased towards Suter, Immediately raised his hand and shot a cold arrow outside the three-point line.

McGinnis made a very decisive shot this time. Just as the Eagles assistant coach Mike Woodson said before the game, don't underestimate yourself at any time, and you must be decisive when you get an opportunity on the offensive end!
"Shu~"

With the sound of the ball hitting the net, Phil Jackson's calm expression finally changed at this moment.

Looking up at the score difference of 10:2 on the scorer, Jackson subconsciously clenched his right hand holding the tactical board. After hesitating for a moment, Jackson forced himself to calm down and continue to look at the field.

Seeing Phil Jackson standing up on the sidelines and then forcing himself to sit down, Suter couldn't help but start complaining.

"Pu·Wang is indeed Bi·Wang!"

"At this time, I can still sit on the court and hold my breath. I really deserve to be the king of coaches!"

The Lakers attacked, and the Eagles scored consecutively on the offensive end from the beginning of the game. This undoubtedly confused the Lakers' offensive rhythm.

If the Lakers with "Shark" O'Neal this season have been letting other teams play at their own pace, then this night, the Eagles have brought the game to their own pace.

The Lakers can only run helplessly at both ends of the offense and defense, like a marionette being restricted everywhere.

Holding the ball through halftime, the Los Angeles Lakers, who were eight points behind the Eagles, once again set up a triangle attack. "Glove" Payton was on the three-point line of the bottom corner and lobbed the ball to the "big shark" who opened his hands in the penalty area. "O'Neill.

Obviously, the Lakers themselves know very well that this point of O'Neal is definitely the biggest offensive advantage on the court.

Rasheed Wallace's body of only 104 kg couldn't withstand O'Neal's strong crush.

When O'Neal held the ball with his back in the penalty area, Rasheed Wallace behind him showed a dignified face, his feet clenched the ground, and his center of gravity was kept to the lowest.

Wallace knew better than anyone that the power gap between himself and O'Neill was too great.

If you want to prevent O'Neal's back to the basket, you must use your ape-like wingspan to "steal" the ball before O'Neal raises his hand to finish.

Otherwise, once the "big shark" O'Neal is forced to stand up in the penalty area, all Wallace can do is to watch O'Neal complete a dunk on his head.

"Just a weak chicken like you want to guard against me?!"

"I'm going to score 40 points on your head today!"

After uttering two harsh words, O'Neill slammed his back against Rasheed Wallace fiercely. This time, it was like a heavily armed tank hitting Wallace's chest fiercely, causing Wallace's feet to stop. Stepped back in a controlled manner.

"hateful!"

A roar came out of his mouth, and while Wallace firmly pressed O'Neal's midfielder with his forearm, his left hand kept sweeping towards the direction where O'Neal was holding the ball.

Breaking O'Neal off the dribble before he dunks is the only way Rasheed Wallace can guard O'Neal one-on-one!

However, O'Neal is different from traditional power centers in that O'Neal not only has the power to crush, but also has good offensive skills.

Especially when he turned around on both sides of the basket, when O'Neal made such a move, the fans couldn't believe that this fat man weighed nearly 150 kilograms!
Continuously using strength to push against Rasheed Wallace's chest, seeing the opportunity, O'Neill suddenly turned to the right, as if to complete a dunk.

The situation where the eagle continued to open the score made O'Neal burst out with amazing strength at this moment.

"No one can stop my dunk!"

A roar came out of his mouth, and O'Neill rose from the ground, demonstrating the strength of the league's number one center forward!
But at the same time when Rasheed Wallace was thrown back by O'Neill's huge force, a figure suddenly sprang out from the flank, and slapped the ball off O'Neill's hand with agility!

Su Te cut the ball very fast with this hand, which is as agile as the "two ball" China line stealing things in the supermarket!
But it is only a lot slower than the starting point author "Third Master Ti", after all, the speed of "Third Master Ti" is really fast, basically only three seconds at most from the moment he takes off his pants!
O'Neal turned around and was about to perform a shark-style dunk, but felt his hand was empty in an instant. Looking down, the ball had been slapped by Suter's big hands and fell to the ground.

"The Vulture broke the ball in Shaq's hand and started to push the ball forward!"

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Suter, who passed the ball to Stephen Jackson for a fast break, once again staged an explosive alley-oop dunk!
"Once again the Vulture did a great alley-oop with Steph!"

"This is already the second fast-break dunk sent by the Vulture after the opening game!"

Seeing Suter showing a provocative look to himself when he returned to defense, "Shark" O'Neal was full of rage.

"What a nasty fellow!"

Back in the backcourt, Suter walked up to Rasheed Wallace for the first time, stretched out his hand and patted Wallace's chest, and Suter shouted angrily: "Boldly defend that Shaq guy! I I will stand on the flanks and help you defend!"

Glancing fiercely in O'Neill's direction, Wallace, who had just been thrown to the ground by O'Neill, beat his chest hard.

"Damn! Fuck him!"

At the same time, "Zen Master" Jackson, who was beaten 12:2 by the Eagles in the opening game, finally couldn't sit still, and reached out to the referee's seat for a timeout.

During the timeout, O'Neal, who took the sweat towel, slammed the towel on the ground and gritted his teeth looking in the direction of the Eagles' bench.

"Give me the ball when you get to the field in a while! Today I will definitely blow up these guys with my own hands!"

Also gritted his teeth, and Karl Malone, who was continuously deflated on Suter.

"Damn little devil!"

"Shaq! If this guy dares to go inside, I'll drag him to the ground!"

"I don't want to see this guy dangling from my eyes again!"

After the timeout, the Lakers fell into position, and O'Neal, who was not convinced, continued to open his hands in the low post to ask for the ball.

With powerful strength, Rasheed Wallace was firmly stuck behind him, occupying the most powerful attacking position under the basket.

But this time, as soon as the Lakers' triangle offense took shape, Suter got stuck in "Glove" Payton's passing route ahead of time.

Seeing that Suter basically blocked O'Neal's receiving route, Payton did not take the risk of trying a lob. After all, Suter's jumping ability is amazing.

Throwing the lob in Souter's face is a dangerous thing.

Immediately changing the offensive line, Payton transferred the ball to Kobe's hand at a 45-degree right from the bottom corner, and at the same time, he directly lifted it up and made a pick-and-roll for Kobe.

Using the small movements of his hands, Payton's pick-and-roll perfectly blocked McGinnis and Derek Anderson behind him, creating a good shooting space for Kobe.

Looking at the offensive area half a meter in front of him, Kobe from outside the three-point line did not hesitate at all, and a 45-degree angle on the right was a three-pointer.

"boom!"

The crisp sound of iron strikes resounded in the Phillips Arena, and at the same time, the rebounds under the Eagles' basket were already as fierce as an arena.

Karl Malone set up the iron elbows that passed hundreds of players and stuck Souter firmly. With his own strength advantage, he occupied a more favorable position than Souter.

However, in the dream training, Suter basically had to fight for thousands of rebounds every night. Even though Malone had already occupied the best position to grab offensive rebounds, Suter was still staring at the basket behind Malone.

"You don't just rely on your body to grab rebounds, you idiot!"

The first time the rebound flew to the left, seeing Malone ready to take off, Suter directly pressed one hand on Malone's waist, seriously disrupting Malone's take-off rhythm.

Then Suter took off with all his strength and protected the backcourt rebound from behind Malone!

Looking from the direction of the auditorium, Suter has reached the height of the flat frame this time, almost pressing Malone firmly with his body, protecting the rebound on Malone's head.

Feeling that a hand behind him forcibly suppressed his take-off rhythm, Ma Long returned angrily with an elbow!
"Go away for me!"

"puff!"

As a dull voice sounded between Malone and Suter, Suter, who protected the backboard, only felt a heavy blow to his abdomen in the air.

The severe pain made Su Te furious.

This old thing actually took advantage of his strength to elbow himself while he was jumping in the air!
Sure enough, it's a dog who can't change the iron elbow and big Yin who eat shit!Never forget physical strikes!
After landing, Su Te resisted the pain from his abdomen, and directly hit Malone's chin with an elbow!
"Didn't eat! You old bastard!"

"I'm going to fuck you!"

This time, Suter swung with great force, and directly hit Ma Long on the chin when Ma Long was not prepared.

From the point of view of the sideline referee, Suter's turn was completely a protective action after the rebound fell to the ground.

However, Ma Long, who was obsessed with Souter's elbow, clutched his chin in pain, and couldn't help but step back again and again.

"you wanna die!"

Feeling that the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little wet unconsciously, Ma Long was completely angered by Su Te's elbow at this time, and immediately raised his fist and attacked Su Te's direction.

Seeing Karl Malone's actions, Suter, who was also full of anger, straightened his waist and made a gesture to rush forward to stage a "WWE"-style fight with Malone.

"It should be you who is looking for death! Old guy!"

Seeing that Suter and Karl Malone were about to clash at the basket, the bottom line referee rushed up immediately, hugging Suter almost at the speed of a [-]-second sprint, and held Suter's waist in front of him without stopping. push back!

"calm down!"

More and more players gathered around the field, and Malone and Suter were almost forced out of the field by everyone.

At the same time, O'Neill, who saw the conflict between Malone and Souter, originally wanted to beat up Souter, but Rasheed Wallace grabbed his neck and shouted: "Go away! You trash! How dare you Take a step forward, and I will definitely crush your eggs with my own hands!"

If Derek Anderson hadn't stopped between the two and kept pushing Rasheed Wallace back, the angry "Roaring God" would have lost his mind!

As the referee took a lot of effort to separate the players from the two teams, an angry Karl Malone pointed in Souter's direction and kept shouting: "I will never let you go today! You coward!"

Facing the threat of Karl Malone's impotent rage, Suter showed a sneer on his face.

"You still pray how to save the last trace of your face!"

"If even a coward can easily blow you up, then what the hell are you!"

At this time, the game had just started for less than a quarter, but the smell of gunpowder between the two teams was ignited, and the smoke of gunpowder seemed to permeate the entire Phillips Arena!

　The stomach flu is a little better, I took a bottle today, I don’t vomit anymore, but I still have a little diarrhea, today is just this chapter, more than 4000 words, it’s okay, I should be able to resume the update tomorrow!
　　
　
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