NBA: Back to 97, to be the Jagged Bishop

Chapter 271 Go, I want to see blood
Kirilenko came off the field, holding a towel wrapped in ice cubes, and was icing his balls.

Comb replaced Gerrard in the third position and then introduced Ginobili.

In just 3 minutes, Kong Bu felt that the anger in his heart could no longer be restrained.

Perhaps because of the sweetness of getting Kirilenko off the field, Stockton got excited. In 3 minutes, at least two dangerous moves were made against Ginobili.

It was discovered by the referee once, and the referee called a foul, but did not call a malicious foul, it was an ordinary defensive foul.

Another time the referee didn't notice at all.

Fortunately, Yaodao is cautious enough and smart enough. If he had been a bit stupid, he might have been tricked.

"This guy is really disgusting, no wonder so many stars don't like him."

"If he had been black, Stern would have put him out of work."

"This son of a bitch should go to hell when he dies."

Brother Bread, who was about to finish the last few games as an assistant coach, stood beside Combe, pointing at Stockton on the field and cursing.

As the head of the four villains, Stockton is actually very unpopular in this league, and there are countless stars who are unhappy with him.

Many stars are still active in this circle after retiring, but Stockton is not good. There is almost no news after he retires, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Kumbu was so angry that he didn't want to talk. If eyes could kill, Stockton would have died countless times on the field.

At this moment, Little Mason at the end of the bench took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, he stood up from the bench and walked to Kong Bu's side.

"Coach, let me play."

"I'm going to take John Stockton off the court for a week."

Little Mason mustered up his courage. He knew that this moment was the best time, perhaps the only time, for him to win the trust of Kumbu.

Although Yao Ming and Iverson forgave him, Comb never took him seriously.

In the second round of the playoffs, he was allowed to play for a few minutes.

But that's just a few minutes of garbage time, and any fringe player on the 76ers team has a chance to play.

Little Mason knew very well that if he didn't do something to completely impress Kumbu, his career would be completely over.

There are still two years left on his rookie contract, which means that he still has two years under Kongbu.

What's more terrible is that he hasn't played much in the past three seasons. When his rookie contract ends, it is impossible for a team to give him a decent contract. Can fully match the contract and continue to hold Mason in his hands.

Right now is an excellent opportunity, as long as he can impress Comb, whether it is to stay in the Philadelphia 76ers to get more playing time, or begging Comb to trade him out, there is a great possibility.

Kong Bu turned his head and glanced at the little Mason who looked anxious.

"Go, I want to see blood."

In just a few words, Kong Bu spoke extremely calmly, not at all as violent as the bad boy godfather Chuck Daly yelled at the beginning.

Even so, this sentence made everyone around Kong Bu shudder.

"Young man, after this matter is over, you have two choices."

"The first one is to stay with me. I can guarantee you 20 minutes per game."

"The second is being traded by me. You can choose most teams in the league. I will endorse you and give you the opportunity to be a permanent starter."

Kong Bu's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Little Mason's pupils dilated and his body began to tremble. He has been waiting for this day for a whole season!
"Boy, I'm about to become the head coach of the Bucks, why don't you just go back to the Bucks with me, anyway, you are a player of the Bucks."

"I can guarantee you the starting position, after all, the big dog of the Bucks has left the team now."

"And there is still plenty of right to shoot!"

"If there is no accident, you will become a first-class small forward averaging 20 points, 5 rebounds and 5 assists per game. I know you have such abilities."

"Maybe next season we can see you in the All-Star Weekend, not the slam dunk contest, but the All-Star Game."

"Of course, the premise is that you can really make him unable to play within a week."

Brother Bread is also a ruthless stubble, and started to draw big cakes for Little Mason.

This kind of pie is too deadly for a guy who has been hidden for a whole season.

"Dudududu!"

Kong Bu called a timeout and began to make substitutions.

This season's Philadelphia 76ers lineup tends to be younger, and the only old guy in the team is Reggie Miller.

It's a pity that old Miller is good at spraying people, but he is really bad at fighting.

There are no old guys like Barkley and Old Oak Oakley who are ruthless in fighting.

Even so, Combe also sent what he thinks is the toughest lineup.

"Andre, is it still hurting?"

Kumbu looked at Kirilenko and said.

"It hurts, but I can bear it." Kirilenko grinned and stood up from the bench.

"Okay, then get ready to play. If there is a fight in a while, you know what to do."

"Try to be as concealed as possible, so as not to be discovered by the referee."

"Dayao, Zach, if something happens on the field, you each manage your own goals."

"Allen and Manu, you go off and rest first."

After a while, the timeout ended and players from both sides returned to the court.

Dayao, Randolph, Kirilenko, Gerrard and Mason Jr. don't have a lineup of point guards at all, and it doesn't look like they are playing.

Zen Master Jackson looked worried at first, which clearly meant that Combe was going to take revenge on Stockton.

But then he looked forward to it again. He had been dealing with Stockton for not a year or two, and he knew his virtues very well.

He rarely confronts people head-on. When the Philadelphia 76ers players on the field do something, he can definitely protect himself, and he can also get the opponent expelled and suspended.

Now that the two sides have played two games, Zen master is most afraid of the depth of the Philadelphia 76ers lineup. If a few players are suspended, the Lakers will win the championship lying down.

Although this idea is unkind, Zen master has lost under Kong Bu for so many years, and he doesn't care about being kind, as long as he can win the championship.

The Lakers' lineup has not changed, and it is still those five players.

Seeing this lineup in Philadelphia, even a fool would know what's going to happen next.

It's a pity that you know what you know, Stockton never expected it to happen so quickly.

Less than ten seconds after his debut, the referee's whistle had just blown, and as soon as Dayao from Philadelphia had served the ball on the boundary line, Mason Jr. made a move.

One shot directly locked Mason's throat, and then hit Stockton's face with heavy punches one after another. Judging by his posture, he would not stop until he killed Stockton tonight.

Little Mason himself is a player of the Fauvism. He can hug and throw Yao Ming after gaining weight in his peak period. It is conceivable how amazing his strength is.

If it's really a one-on-one battle, of all the small forwards in this league, maybe only Gerrard and Artest can stand up to it. Wu Sheng's body is not enough in front of Mason.

A few super heavy punches hit Stockton's face. Standing on the sidelines, Kumbu could hear the sound of thumping, mixed with the sound of fractures, and he didn't need to think about it. Tocton's lightest end.

Everyone was petrified.

Zen master was dumbfounded. He never expected the Philadelphia 76ers to be so crazy that they didn't even say hello, and they just came up and made a move.

And the method was so cruel, it was like beating Stockton to death.

In fact, he still underestimated the vengeance of Kongbu. He thought that Kongbu would play some dirty tricks on the court like Stockton, such as letting the new Mason step on Stockton, or push Stockton. knees and so on.

After using the dirty tricks, the two sides clashed, and then began to fight.

This is the scene he had a premonition about to happen.

But how can Kongbu have so much patience to play dirty tricks.

In addition, Zen Master also greatly underestimated Little Mason's "self-motivation". In order to escape from the cold palace, if killing people is not against the law, let alone seriously injuring Stockton, even if he kills Stockton, he will never frown .

If there is no way to escape from the cold palace, little Mason's future career is estimated to earn a few million dollars at most.

And if he can become the absolute starter of the Bucks as promised by Brother Bread, and play the data of a first-line small forward, he will be lucky enough to sign two maximum salary contracts throughout his career, that will be [-] million US dollars!

Even for this [-] million US dollars, Little Mason is absolutely impossible to be soft.

At the beginning, I was afraid that Stockton would be on guard, so he simply started to fight. At the same time, he was worried that the injury was not serious enough, and he couldn't take a truce for a week, so he came up and made a dead hand.

Under the heavy punches, Stockton had already been beaten unconscious.

There have been many tragic fights in the history of the NBA. For example, Tang Shuai was beaten out of his brains. For example, Malone elbowed Old Thomas, causing him to sew dozens of stitches. The tragedy of this time is not much worse than those two times. let.

Malone was impatient. Stockton had been with him for more than ten years. When he elbowed old Thomas, it was actually for Stockton.

How could he just sit back and watch his old friend being beaten like this by a nobody.

He rushed towards Little Mason like a mad dog, and even a meaty guy like Randolph couldn't stop him.

Fortunately, Gerrard was tough enough, and Randolph intercepted Malone.

Fox's legs began to tremble, and he couldn't help but glanced at the cold-faced Konbu on the sidelines, recalling in his mind the scene when he was intimidated by Konbra in the locker room.

The young Kobe was also overwhelmed by the smell of blood on the field. He has been trying to be tough on the field, trying to impress people as a tough guy, but this scene on the field is too bloody. Very good Kobe, but not those low-level street players who are used to fighting and killing.

"Shaq, I advise you not to mess around."

"That's Kumbu, you should know what that name stands for."

Seeing Ao Pang's eagerness to move, Dayao quickly grabbed him and warned him in extremely proficient English.

"Huh? Your English is so good?"

"I always thought you didn't speak English at all!"

Ao Fat's brain circuits are very clear, and what surprised him at the moment was Yao Ming's spoken language.

His joking is actually a kind of cover-up, to cover up his fear of Combe.

Anyway, he has played in this league for so many years. In these years, he has played against Kumbu countless times. Although they often exchanged words, no more intense conflicts have occurred at all.

Ao Pang is actually very shrewd. He knows where Kong Bu's bottom line is. As long as he does not touch Kong Bu's bottom line, Kong Bu will not do anything to him.

At this moment, Ao Pang knew very well that if he got involved, even if Kongbu didn't clean him up tonight, he would definitely not have a good life in the future.

There are many players who offended Kumbu, but none of them ended well.

There were two players who offended Kumbu on the field, one was Ma Long, who was not only beaten up by Konbu and sent to the ICU, but was even forced to leave his hometown and go to Los Angeles to become the third child.

The other one is Mason Jr., who has been hidden for a whole season and played a total of several minutes.

Is Ao Pang afraid that such an encounter will happen to him?Of course he is afraid, he has only been playing for ten years now, and he can play well for at least another five years. If he is targeted by Konbu, he knows very well that he will never escape Konbu's clutches.

A beating is considered light, and the most terrible thing is that Combe treats him like a little Mason.

Kumbu's team has always been the lowest salary in the league, that is to say, as long as they are willing to spend money, they can completely swallow O'Pang's contract and let O'Pang experience the feeling of being in limbo.

"You are dead!"

"I will never let you go!"

Marlon snarled at Mason Jr.

Little Mason shrugged at Ma Long, looking indifferent, the threat from an old man who was about to retire was really not that deterrent.

The referee rushed up and sent off Mason Jr., and of course Stockton was carried off on a stretcher.

Little Mason, who was sent off, walked to Kong Bu's side and took a deep breath of relief.

"Coach, I want to choose the second path."

The second way is to be traded out and return to the Bucks.

Combe nodded, "Yes, I wish you in advance that you can play at the All-Star level in the Bucks."

"Mike, you go back to the locker room with your future players first."

Bread brother Mike Brown laughed, and he hadn't reported to the Bucks yet, which had already brought good news to the Bucks.

Seeing what Kumbu means, selling Mason Jr. to the Bucks certainly doesn't require any chips, which is almost equal to giving away for nothing.

Brother Bread is very aware of Little Mason's combat power. Even if he is not as exaggerated as 20+5+5, he averages at least [-] or [-] points per game. There is no problem at all. He can be regarded as a small forward at the quasi-All-Star level.

The price of a young small forward of this level is not cheap in the trading market. If I picked up such a player for the Bucks for nothing, then the position of the head coach cannot be secured?
(End of this chapter)