NBA Tyrant

Chapter 47

"Howard, is it true that some media have lied

about your age?" "Howard, is there anything that proves your real age?"

Howard, James said that your endorsement contract is seriously premium, and you don't deserve Adidas's big contract at all, what do you think?

" "Howard ......"

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Howard had just arrived at the arena, and the newly endorsed Mercedes-Benz SUV slowed down and was about to enter the underground parking lot of the arena, but was stopped by many reporters blocking the entrance of the arena.

A group of reporters followed the car and chased Howard to ask a host of questions, most of them to find out how old Howard was.

The security guards who maintained order next to him were a little overwhelmed by the onslaught of the reporters.

Howard silently rolled up the window and ignored the reporter's questions, before he came, Pelinka had already called and asked him not to answer any questions, saying that he would contact friends to find out who was spreading rumors, and leave the off-the-field matters to him.

During this period, Howard was asked to focus on the game, and then prepare the birth certificate of the hospital, the academic qualifications and academic records when he was in school, and when the time came, he found out who the rumor-mongers were, chased them to the end, and held a special press conference to clarify his age and pursue relevant responsibilities.

Howard was also contacted by Adidas.

However, after Howard himself proved that he was indeed less than 19 years old, the Adidas public relations team said that they would contact their agent Pelinka to investigate together and give Howard and the world an explanation.

Howard is also speechless, the issue of age is very easy to check in the United States, as long as it is a normal citizen, everyone has a birth record in the hospital, and it is difficult to keep it in the background system of household registration.

Those who hack themselves really want to hack themselves crazy, using such a low-level excuse, didn't they just sign an endorsement contract, how can they seem to have become public enemies.

Howard shook his head, parked the SUV, and made his way to the locker room.

"Hey, boss, you can't really be older than me!" Nelson greeted Howard immediately when he saw him, and looked at Howard with his hand in a funny way.

Obviously, Nelson also saw the media news, but he believed Howard, and seeing that Howard was a little unhappy, he wanted to make Howard happy in a funny way.

"Go, go, though, I'm bigger than you down there!hey, hey, hey!" Howard angrily raised his hand and slammed Nelson, turning his mind around, with a teasing and smug smile on his face.

"Hahaha!" Howard's words immediately drew laughter from the other teammates in the locker room.

"Wow, what are you talking about, boss, I don't understand!" Nelson sat in front of his closet depressedly and aggrievedly, shaking his head in the world.

"Hmph, Howard, we all know, you signed a big contract for sneakers yesterday, do you have to invite your brothers to celebrate with you!" Mobley walked up to Howard and whistled briskly.

"Haha, okay, I won the game, I'll pay for the consumption tonight!" Howard waved his hand magnificently.

"Haha, that's it! we'll win tonight!" Satisfied, Mobley happily returned to his closet.

"Yay, Boss is the best! I'm going to win it tonight!" Nelson echoed loudly in front of his closet, his eyes lit up at the thought of the graceful figure of the nightclub dancer.

......

Before the start

of the game, the home commentary of the Amway Arena changed after introducing the players of the visiting team in a bland manner.

"Next, let's welcome our Tyrant Legion!Where's the cheers

!"First of all, welcome to our starting power forward, Turkogru~

" "Shooting guard, old cat Mobley......" "

Finally, let's have our king!The youngest 'quadruple-double' in history, big center, De~~White~Howard!"

Friends at the scene, follow me, let's shout together, tyrant!

" "Town

!" "Riot army!"

"Tu!"

In the entire stadium, nearly 20,000 people shouted slogans in unison, which was really like an army full of combat effectiveness.

Howard was surrounded by his teammates, his eyes closed, and he enjoyed listening to the deafening shouts of neatness in his ears, and his heart was extremely proud.

This is the home of my tyrant

......

On the other side of the Mavericks, seeing the crowd shouting slogans, Terry, who was sitting on the bench, pouted disdainfully and muttered next to Devin Harris in the No. 5 show in 2004.

"Cut, this Magic team is really good at showing

!" "It's okay, we'll let them know the gap between the fish belly and the strong team in the game!"

Harris is also very unhappy in his heart, he is also a fledgling rookie, why is Howard eligible for this treatment, as the No. 5 pick, but he does not get a chance to perform, let the fans cheer for themselves.

"Okay, Howard started three games, he really played well, and the home fans are willing to cheer for their heroes, which is normal!"

As a veteran driver who has been in the NBA for 5 years, Nowitzki didn't care, his face was calm.

When Harris saw that it was his own boss who spoke, he kept his mouth shut, but he was not convinced.

Hmph, if the team had me as the core, I wouldn't be bad! As long as I was given the opportunity, I could play a good statistical performance.

Soon, the referee motioned for players from both sides to jump the ball in the center circle.

Mavericks starting lineup

: Point Guard: Devin Harris

Quarterback: Mike Finley

Small Forward: Josh Howard

Big Forward: Nowitzki

Center: Eric Danpeel

Howard stood in the center circle, looking at the Mavericks big center in front of him who was as strong as himself, and his eyes couldn't help but be dignified.

Recalling the information I saw earlier, Dampier is 211 centimeters tall and weighs 120 kilograms.

Both body data of height and weight are similar to their own.

But seeing Dampier with his own eyes, Howard felt that Dampier was definitely not 120 kilograms as stated in the information, only a lot more.

Without waiting for Howard to think about it, the referee blew the whistle and signaled that he was ready to start jumping.

Compared to the bouncing explosion of the body alone, Howard is confident that no one in the league can compare to him now, and with the big long arm, Howard easily won the jump ball.

The first offense, the Magic team begins.

Francis came over with the ball, as was customary, hoisted the ball to Howard and let Howard execute the first offense.

Howard holds the ball, leans on his back against Dampier and observes the Mavericks, who are man-to-man defensive, and are now all pulled to the other side by their teammates to give themselves a chance to play alone.

"Boy, let the horses come! no one will come to take care of you tonight, don't worry! I'll go on, hum!"

Dampier defiantly slammed Howard on his chest.

"Come on, hey, don't be in a daze!" Dampier saw that Howard was still observing, and continued to provoke.

"Long-winded!"

Howard saw that Nowitzki on the other side was indeed close to Turkoglu on the defense, as if he really trusted Dampier to defend himself, and he had a plan in his heart.

Howard started dribbling, his feet were strong, and his back tried to hit Dampier to see how well Dampier was defending.

Dampier held his hands up, although his chest was hit and he felt a little stuffy, but it was still within the range of bearing, but his left foot took a step back to facilitate the removal of strength, but his right foot did not move in place, and he did not lose his position, and still firmly resisted Howard.

"Hey, is that all?"

Dampier thought Howard had used all his strength, and his heart began to feel a little contemptuous.

It seems that this champion is not as powerful as he imagined.

Howard didn't respond, and leaned in again, this time with more force, staggering Dampier to the top half of his body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Howard immediately turned around, lowered his center of gravity and swept past Dampier from the middle distance, came to the outside of the restricted area, turned sideways to the front of the basket, held the ball in both hands, pulled up the depressed body, and raised his hands to make a gesture of wanting to score.

Dampier stumbled when he was hit, and when he saw that Howard was about to turn around him, he used his feet and waist and abdomen to exert force, turned around and followed Howard from the side in time, and when he saw that Howard was about to jump and score, he immediately jumped up hard, ready to block Howard.

"It's not good, it's going to be bad!" When

he jumped into the air and looked at Howard, who was getting shorter and shorter, Dampier's eyes widened, and he immediately reacted that he had been deceived.

Howard saw that he had successfully shook Dampier up, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and in front of Dampier, when he fell, he jumped on the spot, made a simple small hook, made a quick shot, and scored easily.

"Haha! stupid big man, I'm like this!" Howard spread his hands and tilted his head, looking helpless.

"......"

Dampier looked at Howard who retreated, the word 'tic-tac-toe' appeared on his forehead, and his teeth rattled and almost crushed.

Dampier didn't expect that after 8 years of playing in the league, he would be eaten by a rookie on the inside and be ruthlessly played!

"Dampier, don't worry, let's get them back!" Harris comforted and motioned for Dampier to serve.

Howard, who returned to his own half, high-fived Francis, who was standing on the three-point line and ready to defend.

"Haha, a feint will turn Dampier around!This shame, Howard, I'm afraid Dampier hates you to death now, be careful!"

"Heh, then let the horse come! On the court, I Huo someone was afraid of whom!".

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