NBA Tyrant

Magic 18:5 Bucks.

"The game only passed 4 minutes, the Magic team had 10 shots and hit 8 goals, you can imagine how fast the Magic's offense is and how hot it feels, while the Bucks' side, 7 shots, only hit 2 goals," the commentator took advantage of this time to explain the statistics of both sides of the game to the fans at the scene.

"The core of both sides, the Magic:

Howard was 6 of 6, 1 of 1 free throws, and had a perfect performance of 13 points, 3 rebounds, 1 assist and 3 blocks, oh ~ What a beautiful job!

Francis

was 1 of 1 with 2 points, 3 assists and 1 steal, Hill was 1 of 2 and scored 3 points, Mobley was 0 of 1 offensive rebound,

and Turkoglu was 0 of 1 and 0 points and 1 offensive rebound;

Magic total: 8-of-10, 18 points, 5 rebounds, 4 assists, 1 steal and 3 blocks.

Bucks:

Reed was 2-of-4 for 5 points

, Joe Smith was 0-of-2, Pachulia was 0-of-1,

well... Yes, except for Reed, the Bucks' other starters didn't score anything. The

commentator shook his head, put down the stats in his hand, and expressed dissatisfaction with the performance of the Bucks' starters.

"Wait! What's going on on the field, Howard is arguing at Pachuria!" As soon as he looked up, the commentator noticed that there was a conflict in the field.

The narrator hurriedly looked at the big screen above his head, which was playing back the footage of Howard after the empty dunk just now.

"I'll go, FK, this Pachulia is really disgusting, how can there be such a dirty player! Foot and elbow strike, no wonder Howard is angry! If you want me, I'll teach this garbage a good lesson now!" The

three referees naturally saw it, but they didn't blow it just now, even if they knew it now, they wouldn't blow the penalty on purpose, at most, in the later games, a little tilt is beneficial to the Magic team, and then, focus on this Pachuria.

Howard returned to his inner line, his hands on his hips, and his face was cold as he stared at Pachulia who ran over.

Since the referee didn't clean you up, then I'll clean you up myself.

Reid got the ball and continued to double cover his two interior lines, first Pachulia blocked Mobley, and then Joe Smith blocked Mobley's path again.

Turkoglu learned his lesson from last time and this time he stepped straight to Reed's left hand and didn't let Reed break through from his left-hand side.

Howard saw that Pachulia was about to run into the interior from his side after blocking and dismantling, his eyes flashed, and he pretended to look in Reed's direction and secretly stretched out his feet in front of Pachuria.

The sluggish Pachulia didn't see his feet, he was successfully tripped by Howard, panicked, and subconsciously wanted to find an object to grab, but there was only one Howard by his side.

So, Pachulia grabbed Howard's jersey and fell to the floor, the corners of Howard's mouth curled, and in the blink of an eye, a shocked face appeared.

As he fell, Howard adjusted his body from falling on his side to facing Pachulia who fell to the ground, and his elbow quietly pressed directly against Pachuria's chest.

With two screams, yes, two, Pachulia clutched his chest in real pain and screamed, while Howard was just posturing.

Howard used Pachuria's pulling power and his own body weight, and immediately after the elbow blow, he used the support of his elbow to roll over and fell to the floor next to Pachuria, his right shoulder bearing the force of the fall, and he was clutching his right shoulder in pain.

Howard didn't want to have a close contact with Pachuria, so he used his elbow to roll to the side and at the same time unload the force of the fall, but his right shoulder was nothing at all.

The two big ones fell, which naturally attracted the attention of the whole audience, but the three referees didn't see what was going on, and Reid was still attacking with the ball, so he didn't blow the whistle at the first time.

The two assistant referees looked at the referee, saw the referee shaking his head, and continued to observe the players on both sides of the game, especially the two sides with the ball, and ignored the two who fell to the ground.

Howard glanced at Pachuria, who was still clutching his chest and tossing and turning on the ground, and his heart was refreshed.

Hahaha, how dare you do it to me, you don't believe in revenge for a gentleman, it's not too late for ten years, of course, you won't hold a grudge, because there is a grudge, and you will take revenge on the spot.

Despite the pain in his heart, Howard still pretended to be in pain and clutched his right shoulder, staggered to his feet, and returned to the interior with an uncomfortable expression, indicating that he would stick to the last line of defense of the Magic team.

Reed saw that the referee did not blow the whistle, and Howard on the opposite side had already stood up to defend, while his center was still lying, and he couldn't help frowning because of his expression.

But why did Pachulia clutch her chest?

Reid didn't see Pachulia falling, and by the time she noticed, Pachulia was already lying there.

Reed watched for Pachuria's delay, allowing Mobley and Turkoglu to trap and block up again.

This time Reid didn't mess up, and passed the ball smoothly to Joe Smith, who took the ball and looked at Howard who was holding his shoulder, without hesitation, and rushed to the inside line vigorously, with a cruel and excited expression on his face.

Looking at Joe Smith who rushed over, Howard complained frantically in his heart, this dog's day, there is no sympathy at all, looking at the expression on his face, it is clear that he wants you to die while you are sick.

Heh, but I'm not hurt! You idiot!

Seeing Joe Smith jump up, he wanted to dunk on his head and score, Howard turned on the spot, jumped vertically on the spot, raised his left hand, and vowed to intercept Joe Smith in the air.

When Joe Smith jumped up, he only had the red basket in his eyes, ignoring Howard, who seemed to be 'injured' under the basket, and the thought that he was about to dunk the new champion made Joe Smith excited.

When jumping to the top, Joe Smith grabbed the basketball with his right hand and pulled it down hard.

However, what ushered in was not the refreshing pleasure of re-buckling his hand, but a huge force blocking his right hand, and Joe Smith looked at his right hand in a daze.

At this time, an arm thicker than himself was pressed on the basketball, and his right hand that was pressed down could not move.

How is that possible? Isn't he injured?

Joe Smith's simple mind can't figure out the answer.

After Howard blocked it, he roared and used his palm in mid-air to grab the basketball in Joe Smith's hand into his hand, and at the same time, he also pushed Joe Smith to the ground from mid-air.

"Welcome to the no-fly zone! Fool!" Howard

sucked the ball at his waist and glared down at Joe Smith who was sitting on the floor, roaring loudly.

The wonderful hat was removed, and a block could be sent in the case of 'injury', and the fans in the stadium instantly screamed, shouting for Howard's performance, and the whole arena seemed to be about to explode.

"Oh my God! Howard, that's good! It's a man, it's hard enough! This is a macho man! I like it!" The on-site narrator was incoherent again.

"Oh! Indeed, the performance is so wonderful, we all saw that just because he was dragged by Pachuria's fall, Howard's right shoulder hit the floor, looking at the pain he just had, his right shoulder should have been injured, but Howard did not lie on the ground all the time like Pachuria, but resolutely stood up and returned to the interior to participate in the defense, as a center, he wants to be the last line of defense of the Magic team!" The other commentator was relatively calm, ignoring Howard's elbow on Pachuria's chest, pausing to continue.

"And in fact, Howard also did a very good job, Joe Smith saw Howard injured and wanted to dunk him on Howard's head, but he underestimated Howard too much, the two champions completed the battle in the air, the victory was obvious, Howard won completely, directly gave the other party a shameful hat, and pushed Joe Smith from the air to the ground through the basketball, clean and perfect block!".

At this time, the whistle sounded, and everyone thought that the referee was going to blow for a foul, so they all looked at the referee, but the referee ignored everyone's eyes and just signaled to the Bucks to ask for a timeout.

Seeing that a timeout was called, everyone on the Bucks came to Joe Smith and Pachuria, trying to pull them up, but Joe Smith got up, but Pachulia still clutched his chest, closed his eyes in pain, and ignored the outstretched hand of his teammates.

This made the Bucks team not know what to do, so they could only signal the team doctor to come over and stay by Pachuria's side silently.

On the other side, everyone on the Magic team surrounded Howard, who was domineering and leaking, and they were bumping their chests and high-fives in celebration, and the two sides were in stark contrast.

"Idol, idol, you're amazing!" the dog-legged Nelson jumped and towels on the bench.

Howard ignored it, sat down on the bench, and motioned for the team doctor to come over and look at his right shoulder.

Of course, Howard was certainly not injured, and he was just doing it for others to see.

"By the way, I forgot, boss, your shoulder is fine!" Nelson remembered Howard's right shoulder injury just now, and his excitement immediately cooled down.

Everyone on the Magic team reacted and looked at Howard with concern.

"Don't worry, it's nothing, I think it's the scum who is still lying down that I need to worry more about! May the Lord bless him! Hehe!" Howard's eyebrows twitched, and his face was happy that he had succeeded in his plan.

Francis understood a few old fritters in an instant, looked at each other, and chuckled with a wicked smile.

At the end of the timeout, Howard returned to the game in full swing, and Pachulia had been carried out of the tunnel, and the Bucks replaced him with a center that Howard didn't know at all.

Called Santiago, a marginal man with a height of 216 and 116 kilograms.

When it was the Magic's turn to attack, Howard still stuck the opposing center on the inside, but this time the tactics were a little different, and Hill, who was originally in the bottom corner three-point line, ran to the top of the arc.

And Francis, who was holding the ball, came to the left 45 degrees beyond the three-point line and hoisted the ball to Howard.

Howard held the ball and leaned down to San Diego, and it looked like he was still going to play the interior single.

Mo Williams glanced at Howard, saw Howard dribble and began to hit his back, and shrank slightly in Howard's direction.

But Mo Williams didn't notice that the frontal Francis was gone.

By the time he looked back at Francis, Francis had already run away like a gust of wind and rushed to the basket with two big sliding bases.

Mo Williams hastened to follow behind, trying to catch up with Francis.