I'm not really a brutalist striker

Chapter 9 9. The Tomahawk Slashes!

At the beginning of the game, the young and powerful Gooden helped the Magic jump to the first wave of possession in the opening game.

In this game, the Magic's starting lineup is: Tyronn Lue, Gordon Girisek, McGrady, Juwan Howard, and Drew Gooden.

Holding the ball through halftime, the standard toolman point guard Tyronn Lue handed the ball to McGrady, and then he fell into the left corner to wait for an opportunity.

McGrady, who averaged 32.1 points per game last season, entered the peak of his career. This season, McGrady's personal status is still strong, firmly occupying the top of the league scoring list.

Facing Abdul Rahim's defense, McGrady has a huge physical advantage. Using Juwan Howard's pick-and-roll, McGrady, who started extremely fast in the first step, accelerated directly into the penalty area from the right.

Seeing that McGrady passed Raheem's defense in one step, Suter looked forward to help defend the past, his eyes were full of the frenzy value rewards that McGrady could get for blocking.

"Bring it to you!"

When Suter let go of Juwan Howard and got stuck on McGrady's breakthrough route, McGrady, who had an excellent overall view, directly returned the ball to Uncle Huo who was one step away from the three-point line.

"The Vulture lost his defensive position with this ball. He paid too much attention to Tracy's breakthrough. Letting go of Juwan is not a wise choice!"

As McGrady returned the ball to Juwan Howard, who was in an open mid-range distance, Suter slammed on the brakes, and the sound of friction between the sneakers and the floor was particularly harsh at this moment.

"嗞～"

"Want to shoot? Dream!"

I saw Suter forcibly changing the center of gravity of the sprint, and a huge impact burst out of his lower body, and he rushed towards Howard who was about to shoot.

"Hmph! Young brat!"

Juwan Howard, who averaged only 0.3 blocks per game in his career, has never played with his body. Uncle Huo is a typical technical power forward, and all his offensive methods are highly skilled.

Seeing Suter quickly change his center of gravity and rush to his side, Howard raised his hand and made a shooting fake to try to hit Suter. It is difficult to make the most correct judgment when the defensive player sprints with all his strength.

It's a pity that Suter, who is very familiar with Uncle Huo, didn't hesitate at all. He stopped in front of Howard with a sudden stop, stretched out his right hand, and was ready to interfere with Howard's shooting at any time.

"Want to fly me?"

"Your methods are not enough!"

"hateful!"

Juwan Howard obviously didn't expect Suter's reaction ability to be so fast, and he didn't get bogged down by his fake moves at all.

"I heard that you are very popular recently, so let me show you what a real power forward is!"

The fake action failed to catch Suter, and Howard then started to break through from the right side. When Suter followed up immediately, Howard suddenly turned around and pulled to the left, making a very straightforward mid-range jumper.

However, just when Howard thought that after his set of actions, Suter would definitely lose his defensive position. As a result, the moment Howard made a shot, he suddenly saw Suter's big hands that block the sky and the sun appeared in front of him!
"Hey, buddy! Your time is over! You can't get rid of me!"

"boom!"

The crisp sound of the ball hit the basket's neck, and the backcourt rebound was taken by the "blocker" Ratliff.

"Amazing explosiveness! The Vulture still interfered with Juwan's shot even though he lost his defensive focus!"

"The vulture's reaction ability is very fast! The energy bursting out of the body is shocking!"

"It was not a wise choice to help Tracy after the pick-and-roll, but the Vulture did not lose his defensive position!"

"Damn!"

Juwan Howard cursed after Suter interfered with his shot.

Ratliff, who protected the rebound in the backcourt, immediately handed the ball to Stephen Jackson, who counterattacked quickly.

The Hawks' counterattack speed this season is very fast, especially Stephen Jackson, who is always active in the front line of defensive counterattack.

"Boy! Catch the ball!"

When Stephen Jackson threw the ball high into the air, Girisek, who was thin and thin, saw a black shadow rising from the ground, catching the ball, and slamming it into the basket!
"Bang!"

"Dunk! The Vulture sent out a wonderful alley-oop dunk at the beginning!"

"This goal is still an assist from Stephen Jackson, and the counterattack cooperation between the two on the field has become more and more tacit!"

"Fuck!"

Magic coach Rivers couldn't help but swear when he stood off the court.

"This guy is really wild. Every time he scores a goal, it feels like he is desperate." On the bench, Hawks assistant coach Mike Woodson swallowed. "I just always feel that he seems to be more interested in defending Tracy. I don't know if it's my illusion."

Sitting next to him and listening to the discussion between Woodson and Stotts, Dior became even more depressed. Seeing that the position of the starting power forward was getting farther and farther away from him, Dior felt that this guy was a disaster!
Since Stotts recalled Suter from the Development League, Diaw found his luck getting worse and worse, as if he was shrouded in Suter's shadow all the time.

"It's just a dunk, you can't do anything but dunk!"

"The vulture said that he can detain you!"

Seeing Dior, who never leaves lemons every day, Jacqui Vaughn did not forget to make up for it.

After landing, Suter was a little excited and raised his hand in Stephen Jackson's direction.

"You boy is really my lucky star. Since you came back, my assist data has been rising like a rocket!"

Patting Suter's chest, Stephen Jackson felt much happier than before.

After the assist, Jackson did not forget to look at Terry provocatively!

"Damn! Assists are assists! Why do you always look back at me!"

The Magic's offense was deflated by Suter, a young boy, and Juwan Howard was in a bad mood.

It's like a veteran driver who has had a driver's license for ten years and wanted to show off his driving skills to a rookie, but when he gets in the car, he just drifts!
This kind of feeling that can only be installed in the inflatable doll factory is terrible!

"Tracey, give me the ball! I'm going to single this guy!"

Juwan Howard opened his hands for the ball with a look of displeasure.

"How can you compete with a rookie?"

McGrady, who never looked directly at people, showed a touch of contempt, but still passed the ball to Howard.

Anyway, the game has just started, and since Howard wants to teach the rookie a lesson, McGrady is also willing to stand by and watch the fun.

"Boy, I admit that your reaction speed is very fast, but basketball, only the body is not enough!"

Uncle Huo faced the basket with the ball and used tentative steps to find the offensive rhythm.

"If I remember correctly, Chris Bosh told me the same thing yesterday."

"Damn! What an annoying guy!"

With a sudden acceleration on the right side, Howard naturally didn't expect his old bones to get past Suter's defense in one step.

Howard just took advantage of the breakthrough rhythm and suddenly turned his offensive posture to his back.

Since Juwan Howard first entered the league, the back hooks on both sides of the basket have been Uncle Huo's famous stunt, even more threatening than precise mid-range shots.

Juwan Howard is 109 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. Strength is not Howard's strong point.

However, although Suter, who just entered the league, is a well-known spring man, his core strength is very average.

When Juwan Howard pressed his back against Suter's chest continuously, Suter still felt a little hard.

"It seems that we must hurry up and increase our strength, otherwise even the elderly will be able to bully me!"

The continuous physical confrontation forced Suter to lower his center of gravity as much as possible to withstand Juwan Howard's back attack.

After seeing another physical confrontation, Howard's right foot suddenly moved a step inward, and the subtle movements of Uncle Huo's foot made Su Te's eyes shine.

"Here we come! It's now!"

Before Howard could get out of the thrill of bullying the rookie with strength, Uncle Huo, who turned around and was about to hook, suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes.

"Ok?"

"The lamp is broken?"

When Juwan Howard reacted, he only saw his famous stunt, turning and hooking, and Suter, who was predicted to take off in advance, slapped him out of the field!

"boom!"

The sound like a volleyball cap exploded in Juwan Howard's ear, and at the same time, the whistle of the bottom line referee sounded!
"Block! Vulture actually blocked Zhu Wan's turnaround hook in one-on-one defense!"

"Unbelievable! The offensive hook Zhu Wan relied on the most was blocked by the vulture!"

"As an offensive technique that is the least likely to be blocked among all scoring methods, the vulture actually predicted the timing of Zhu Wan's shot!"

"If this is not a coincidence, this defensive sense is really numbing!"

In his previous life, Juwan Howard briefly played for the Houston Rockets and formed teammates with the "Little Giant" Yao Ming.

That experience gave Suter a good understanding of Juwan Howard's offensive habits. Just like LeBron James always likes to look at his left hand before shooting a three-pointer, Juwan Howard also has a very subtle movement under his feet before turning around and hooking.

It is to subconsciously move the powerful right foot to the inside. This habit has been maintained until Juwan Howard helped the Heat win the championship and announced his retirement from the NBA.

After the block, Suter couldn't help showing his biceps to the audience. This action also attracted boos from the Orlando Arena.

"Appreciate~"

"Damn! This guy actually pretended to be on the field!"

"I thought I was a star after two good games?!"

"A fool who can only dunk! How dare he play wild in this field!"

Juwan Howard, who was blocked by Suter, turned and hooked, stood there, looking up at the replay above his head, a little confused.

"This…"

"How is it possible! How could he predict my shot!"

Suter's volleyball cap not only boosted the morale of the Eagles, but also caused McGrady's dissatisfaction when Howard missed two consecutive offenses.

"Can't even handle a rookie?!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Juwan Howard felt a little aggrieved looking at Suter who was in shock.

"This guy is a bit evil!"

In the next period of time, the Eagles, who played morale, kept pressing the Magic, even though the Magic had the league's scoring leader Tracy McGrady with powerful offensive firepower.

However, the Hawks' offensive firepower is not bad at all. Terry, Stephen Jackson and Raheem all have an average performance of close to 20 points per game.

And Suter also played a good personal performance in the first half, cooperating with his teammates many times to stage dunks in defensive counterattacks.

And the air cut in the positional battle also brought a lot of trouble to Juwan Howard, who moved slowly under his feet.

It's just a pity that Suter has never been able to find the opportunity to block Howard and block McGrady. There were two attempts to block McGrady, but McGrady used the lever to hide in the air. Start to get anxious.

Under the eagle's devastating offensive, the point difference was quickly widened to more than double digits.

With 3 minutes left until the end of the first half, Suter finally found a chance to dunk Juwan Howard on the offensive end.

As McGrady missed a three-pointer from the outside, Raheem, who protected the backcourt rebound, passed the ball to Suter, who was rushing forward.

Stephen Jackson also participated in the fast break with Suter, and only Juwan Howard rushed back to the penalty area early in the Magic.

Seeing the rare two-on-one opportunity in the frontcourt, Stephen Jackson on the flank shouted: "This way!"

Suter naturally heard Stephen Jackson's call, but at this time Suter only had the goal of dunking Howard in his eyes.

800 frenzy is enough for Suter to do many things!
Ignoring Stephen Jackson's reminder, Suter sprinted forward with all his strength on the ball, took off with all his strength when he was a big step inside the free throw line, and made a tomahawk snap with all his strength!

"Fight!"

"Rage value! I'm here!"

Seeing Su Te making a gesture to block himself, Howard, who was furious, immediately went up to the "man".

"Want to block me! Dreaming!"

"boom!"

"beep!"

Accompanied by Suter dunking the ball hard into the basket, there was also the whistle of the baseline referee.

Howard, who had been in the alliance for ten years, flew out of Suter's beast-like tomahawk and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Roar! Another dunk!"

"The Vulture staged a dunk against Juwan Howard's defense!"

"Zhu Wan was directly knocked to the bottom line by this powerful battle ax!"

"Brutal! Ferocious! This is a wonderful dunk!"

After landing, Suter tore his jersey excitedly and collided with the rushing Stephen Jackson in the air.

"Pretty! This is what a real man should look like!"

Suter's brutal tomahawk dunk made the entire Orlando Arena fall into silence, but the Hawks bench became boiling because of this dunk.

Jacqui Vaughn, the leader of the Eagles Atmosphere Team of Wannian Water Fountain Players, even waved the towel frantically.

"God! What did I see! It's so fucking cruel!"

The one who seemed out of place with the entire Eagles bench was Diaw, who was already excited enough to stand up and prepare to celebrate, but then tried his best to restrain himself from sitting down sullenly.

"What's the big deal..."

"Shu~"

With Suter's two-plus-one free throw, the Eagles toppled the roof of the Orlando Arena in just half the game.

62:48, the Eagles ended the first half with a 14-point lead.

Throughout the first half, Suter's performance was still wild, with explosive counter-attack dunks, aggressive inside cuts, and the defensive end spared no effort to go all out. The beast belonging to Atlanta is awakening!
9分5篮板2次封盖，5投4中的命中率不仅征服了老鹰球迷，同时也赢得了主教练斯托茨的信任。

Juwan Howard's mentality collapsed, and now he can finally understand Chris Bosh's mood in the game.

No wonder Bosh didn't forget to scold Suter severely to the media after the game.

This guy is simply hateful!
It would be terrible to be dominated by a rookie, but now he was knocked to the ground by Suter's tomahawk, and the aggrieved feeling in his heart was beyond words.

Howard felt that the picture of himself being dunked just now would definitely become the best background board in the next few days, and even one of the best background boards this season!

"hateful!"

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(End of this chapter)