NBA: Dynasty simulation, starting with a mid-range shot

Although Su Xia had never seen Karl Malone, who was once famous for his big elbows.

But he saw Big Ben today.

Big Ben's arm swing should not be much worse than Karl Malone's.

O'Neal, who was under the basket, rolled his eyes instantly after being hit by Big Ben's tactical sweep.

You should know that Big Ben's strongest strength is his upper limbs.

His arms were like iron rings, strangling O'Neal.

The next second, O'Neal was knocked to the floor by Big Ben Wallace.

Beep!

The referee's whistle sounded almost at the same time.

Big Ben Wallace immediately raised one hand to signal.

At the same time, he had a calm expression on his face, as if it was not him who had just tactically swept O'Neal's throat.

He looked like he did it on purpose.

The Pacers players who saw this scene immediately exploded.

All teammates were knocked down!

The murderer still looked like he did it on purpose!

How could they bear this?

The first player to come out was Artest!

Although Artest's temper has been restrained because of Su Xia,

But that was limited to Su Xia!

Artest rushed to the basket with his head down like a bull.

Then he pushed Big Ben Wallace's chest with both arms.

Artest's strength was not weak, and with the blessing of speed.

The impact of this blow was enough to make Big Ben Wallace drink a pot.

In fact, Big Ben, who was just proud for a second, flew out of the baseline in the next second and hit the crowd of media reporters on the sidelines.

Beep!

The referee blew a quick whistle and entered the court quickly.

But it was too late!

If Big Ben's elbow was the fuse.

Then Artest's next behavior was to add a bottle of kerosene to it.

The suppressed anger of the players on both sides instantly reached its peak.

Rasheed Wallace is worthy of being Big Ben's good friend in the inside.

He got entangled with Artest at the first time.

Sure enough! Here he comes again!

Su Xia rushed to the basket without saying a word.

As the boss of the team, he can't be timid at this time.

What's more, it's Detroit, where martial arts are seriously valued!

After Su Xia came to the basket, he did not support Rasheed Wallace.

Instead, he met the martial arts saint Jackson who came out halfway.

This guy was famous for his exquisite boxing skills in the Palace of Auburn Hills in his previous life.

Obviously, he is different from other players who beat masters to death with random punches.

Jackson still has certain skills.

At least he has crossed the amateur level and reached the amateur level of boxing skills.

After the martial arts saint Jackson saw Su Xia's figure.

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes!

If he ranked in the Pistons.

The reason is that he is the most hated person in the Pacers, then Su Xia will definitely be voted as the first!

And now the opportunity to redeem the previous shame is right in front of him.

Jackson is very confident that he can teach Su Xia how to be a man with his fists.

Knees bent! Bend over!

Swinging movement!

In just a few seconds, the martial god Jackson directly used all his life's learning.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be bluffed by Jackson.

But a trace of disdain flashed in Su Xia's eyes!

Fancy!

The next second, Su Xia retreated half a step, and his upper body leaned back slightly.

Pull the distance between him and Jackson, so that the opponent's fist could not hit him in the first time.

Seeing this in front of Jackson, he jumped like a superman.

Of course, this action can also be called the antelope jump!

Bitch! Give me your life!

A trace of madness flashed in the martial saint Jackson's eyes.

But the next second, Jackson's face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and the facial features of the whole person were tangled together.

The piercing pain from below made Jackson burst into tears instantly.

"Fuck!"

Jackson roared with all his strength.

The next second, Jackson bent over and fell directly to the floor.

Su Xia secretly retracted his right foot that had just made a great contribution.

What is this called! This is called hiding merit and fame! I wave my sleeves and not a cloud will be taken away!

After Jackson was dealt with in one round.

Su Xia was still thinking about supporting his teammates.

But when he looked back! Wow!

The Pistons really had an overall advantage.

Hamilton, the sixth player, was simply a stroke of genius.

He hugged Artest directly from behind, making Artest lean back.

And Rasheed Wallace, who had been entangled with Artest at the beginning, took the opportunity to punch him.

Su Xia could clearly see a hint of excitement in Hamilton's eyes.

Looking back atBillups, this guy.

At this time, he completely turned into a slippery loach, and took the two backcourt players of the Pacers to move around the periphery of the fight.

OK!

What are you bragging about with such a small amount of strength!

Su Xia couldn't understand why the Pacers players had to die.

At this time, Big Ben Wallace, who was just hit out of the baseline by Artest, finally returned to the battle.

But it was obvious that Big Ben Wallace was stunned for a second.

He didn't know what happened in the few seconds when he flew out.

Why does it seem that he doesn't need to take action himself.

Originally, I wanted to find Artest to argue, but after looking over.

Artest was strangled by Hamilton.

Good brother Rasheed Wallace hit the ball with his fists one by one.

Poor Artest!

In the second when Big Ben hesitated, the referee and security personnel on the scene had already rushed into the court.

When Su Xia saw this, he knew that the fight could not start.

"Alright, alright! Disperse!"

Su Xia shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the Pistons immediately let go of the Pacers players and dodged behind the security guards.

Anyway, they didn't suffer any loss, and the Pacers players were probably the ones who were furious.

In fact, it was true!

Although the security guards entered the court, the Pacers players still refused to give in.

They suffered such a big loss! How could they calm down?

They were the ones who provoked the fight, but in the end, they were beaten by others!

What kind of thing is this!

Artest was like a wild bull, and three or four security guards fought hard to hold him back.

"Bitch! Come here! You're fucking dead!"

Artest roared in a certain direction.

Hamilton, who was behind the security guards, shrank his neck, then quietly moved his feet and stood a little further back.

Only then did he feel much safer!

Compared to Rasheed Wallace who was beaten up by him, Artest hated Hamilton, the old man, even more.

No martial ethics! Directly attacking from behind!

If there was no Hamilton, the old man, he would not have been beaten like this.

Compared to Artest's hatred, Rasheed Wallace was much happier.

"Man! Your move is simply amazing!"

"I feel that hitting a sandbag is not as good as this!"

Rasheed Wallace patted Hamilton's shoulder with a look of aftertaste.

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