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Chapter 117 Conflict

Chapter 117 Conflict
Two days later, the Magic played away against the New Jersey Nets.

The Nets are famously tough on defense and slow on offense because their coach is Chuck Daly.

Before the game, Rodman deliberately went to the home team coach’s bench to hug Chuck Daly. When he was in the Pistons, Chuck Daly treated Rodman the best. It was also under his precepts and deeds that Rodman changed his initial playing style and turned into the most terrifying rebounding idiot in the history of the league.

It can be said that without Chuck Daly, there would be no Rodman now.

Davis looked at the scene of the master-student love with a smile, and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

Like Rodman, there are also respected people, and it is a deep relationship similar to that of a father and son.

"Danny, are you happy with the Magic?"

"It's okay, the atmosphere is very harmonious, I played very easily, Shaq's big man is also very strong, and we cooperate very well in the paint." Only in front of Chuck Daly, Rodman put away his usual cynical look and replied seriously.

"Your team's new champion played very well this year." Chuck Daly chatted with Rodman for a few words.

"That kid is not simple." Rodman said meaningfully.

Under Chuck Daly's training, this Nets team has the shadow of the Pistons' bad boy army. Derek Coleman, PJ Brown, and Benoit Benjamin's forward line is extremely tough, and Kenny Anderson and Kevin Edwards on the outside are also good at attacking and defending, and they play with a sense of teamwork.

It is not without reason that Chuck Daly can lead the Pistons to win two championships in the hands of black and white Shuangsha, and everyone recognizes that he was elected as the head coach of the Dream 92 team in 1.

Not surprisingly, the Magic, which is stronger in offense than defense, has a hard time facing a team like the Nets.

The Nets' defensive attitude is very resolute, and there are many small moves mixed in. Chuck Daly can be said to be a master figure among the coaches who likes to use small moves.

Small moves mixed with trash talk made the Magic's offense stumbling and completely lost the smoothness of the past.

"Boy, I can blow you up with one hand." Coleman held the ball and said to Sprewell who was defending him.

"Old guy, don't talk big, I'll talk about it later." Sprewell curled his lips and rushed towards Coleman.

Surprisingly, Coleman broke through Sprewell in one go, and then made a successful mid-range shot.

Sprewell clutched his chest and looked at Coleman fiercely.

When Coleman broke through just now, he gave him a concealed elbow with his elbow, and only then did he successfully gain room for his shot.

Not only Coleman, but also Kenny Anderson often played up and down when facing Davis. Small moves annoyed Davis, but referees usually don't brag about this kind of action.

DeWeese signaled to the referee dissatisfied that there was a long scratch on his arm, which was a gift from his opponent when he broke through Kenny Anderson just now.

The referee turned a blind eye.

The anger of the Magic is slowly building.

Sprewell caught the ball and broke through, and after jumping up, he was pushed from below by PJ Brown.

He lost his center of gravity and fell directly to the floor.

After getting up, Sprewell walked up to PJ Brown for the first time and stared at him: "Play or fight?"

How could PJ Brown, as a well-known tough guy in the league, be afraid of Sprewell, a rookie in the second grade.

He looked down at Sprewell and said disdainfully, "Who are you? Are you worthy of talking to me like this?"

Sprewell, who had always had a bad temper, exploded all of a sudden. He raised his fist and was about to make a move, but was firmly held back by Davis next to him.

However, PJ Brown made a move that no one expected. He looked at Sprewell and spit on the ground, showing his contempt.

Davis subconsciously kicked out at that time.

PJ Brown didn't expect that DeWeese, who was standing next to him, was the one who shot first. He had been paying attention to Sprewell's movements, because just now Coleman told him that this kid is strong but has a bad temper, which gave PJ Brown a chance to get him down.

"Who do you look down on?" Davis pushed Sprewell aside after kicking out, and punched Brown in the face with his fist.

Sprewell watched Davis and PJ Brown fight in a daze, and suddenly thought, it seems that he is the protagonist of this conflict, right?
He also rushed into the battle group.

Here, when the Nets saw Brown being beaten, they rushed over in a swarm. Some of them fought, and some directly attacked. The Magic saw Davis move their hands, and they all rushed forward.

Relying on his own tonnage advantage, O'Neill held Edwards in one hand and Kenny Anderson in the other, and said loudly: "Man, calm down~~"

Nick Anderson didn't care so much, he rushed directly to the side of Sprewell, and punched Coleman in the face who was pulling sideways.

Coleman was obviously stunned, and he was knocked directly to the ground.

The two sides fought into a ball, and the sound of fists and flesh collisions came out from time to time.

The referee blew his whistle crazily, but he didn't dare to move forward. It hasn't been many years since Coach Lao Tang's lessons learned. In this kind of occasion, no one dared to participate casually except the players.

To everyone's surprise, it was Rodman who finally stopped the conflict.

When Rodman rushed into the crowd, everyone thought that the bad boy was going up to fight, but he actually pulled the people involved in the fight out of the crowd one by one.

In the end, only DeWeese and Brown, who were pressed down by O'Neill and Benjamin, remained on the ground.

Brown and DeWeese stood up at the same time.

Looking at DeWeese's eyes, Brown actually had a chilling feeling. He felt that the No. [-] pick on the opposite side seemed to have turned into a hungry wolf, and he might open his bloody mouth at him at any time.

After the conflict subsided, the referee did not hesitate to expel the instigators-DeWeese, Brown and Sprewell, and then began to frantically blow T.

One of the participants just now counted as one, and they all got a T.

Davis and Sprewell walked to the locker room without looking back. They were greeted by boos from all the fans, and debris was thrown from time to time in the player tunnel.

Davis had to run two quick steps and passed through the player tunnel as fast as he could. Even so, he was hit on the head several times.

Davis and Sprewell entered the locker room one after another. The two of them stood facing each other, looked at each other's embarrassed appearance, and laughed at the same time.

"Thanks, Michael."

"It's nothing, are we teammates? I definitely can't stand him acting like that to you. Besides, I'm so annoyed by their little moves."

The relationship between the two was already good. This time, Davis helped Sprewell get ahead, which made Sprewell ready to play with the boss.

(End of this chapter)

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