Howard half-squatted and stuck Chamberlain to ask for the ball. As soon as Iverson saw the ball pass in, he immediately threw away Alstone who had just been on the court and ran to the inside. The Warcraft was squatting in a squat position and squeezed hard, but after the ostentatious momentum turned around, he saw Iverson rushing in.

The answer was to follow the ball, and he reached out and wanted to steal it. The Warcraft was almost scared to death. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately bent forward and grabbed the ball with one hand and received it in his arms. He almost protected the ball, but his attack was interrupted and he could no longer continue to attack.

Petrus, who came on as a substitute, came in from the middle, and Howard threw the ball to him with one hand. The latter immediately took action when he received the ball. He had teammates with the Warriors, and he was still afraid of these Birdmen's ruthlessness.

Pitrus' upper body is very stable. He started as a shooting guard and shot very accurately.

Curry pushed the ball into the frontcourt with the ball. He looked up and looked in, and slowly moved back with his ball in his hands. His expression was careless, as if he didn't take Alstom, who was defending him in front of him at all.

The King of Street Ball was secretly angry. Curry seemed a little hesitant for a moment, not knowing how to organize the attack, and even his ball control posture was a little stiff. Seeing this, Alston turned angry and reached out to steal the ball like lightning. But when his shoulder moved, Curry's left hand holding the ball backwards to the side wing and then took a step forward. Then he swung the ball with his left arm and then handed it to his right hand, and rushed out against the King of Street Ball.

"What a smart little guy with a beautiful fishing ball." Smith screamed when his eyes lit up, and Thurmond said proudly, "Man, you'd better pay attention to Curry early. To be honest, he's such a talented guy. His potential is as deep as the Mariana Trench. He will definitely become one of the top defenders in the league in the future."

Barkley asked in surprise: "How deep is the Mariana Trench? I know that the Great Lakes are deep enough. Is your Mariana Trench deeper than the Great Lakes? Oh, by the way, I have a house in the Great Lakes in Montana."

Thurmond lowered his head silently, Smith patted his shoulder and comforted him: "For the sake of his cerebral palsy, don't bother with him..."

"Who do you say is cerebral palsy?" Barkley was furious.

Smith ignored it and continued, "Also, I'll give you a piece of advice. You must not argue about any topic when you are with such a despicable person, because he will first pull your IQ to the same height as him, and then defeat you with his rich combat experience."

Thurmond raised his fist like a bowl and smiled silly: "I can only defeat my opponent with my fists."

These three people were teasing casually, but their eyes were staring at the court. After Curry tricked Alstom away, he rushed to the basket. Iverson maintained a shocking power on the wing. In this way, no one dared to double-team Curry in the Magic defense zone. Two guards slammed the ball into the rebound. Finally, Curry threw the ball into the air. After receiving the ball, he knocked the person who blocked him, and pressed down with his arms and smashed the ball into the ring.

14-18, the away team was in front, and the Warriors took the lead once again after just over half of the first quarter.

Today's game was a real back-to-back battle for the Magic. The players simply didn't care about any tactics and started to play one by one. As long as they could score points, that's fine.

As a result, the Warriors were a little busy. Magic could be beaten randomly, but they couldn't. The three referees were staring at them, just looking for opportunities to call them illegal fouls.

When the Magic attack saw the Warriors shrinking their defense line, Alstom controls the ball outside the three-point line and jumps up. Iverson jumps up, but Alstom does not shoot but passes the ball to Tkoglu. Today, the Turkish are very motivated, and he is leading the score ahead. After getting the ball, he quickly rushed to the inside line. The Warriors shrink their defense line as soon as possible. Tkoglu takes the opportunity to pass the ball to Lewis outside the three-point line, and the latter makes a real three-pointer and hits.

Smith looked through the information of Tkoglu and said: "In the first three games of this round of series, the Turkish Scimitar averaged .6 points per game, which is nearly B points higher than his average of 6.B points per game in the regular season. This guy is really amazing."

Barkley sneered: "Excellent? Kenny, you have to know that everyone is amazing in his contract year. Isn't this the same with his teammate Lewis? I'm clear that these bastards are on big contracts, damn it. A group of high school students can get big contracts of 60 to 70 million. What's wrong with this world? I hate my mother, he gave me 2 years old."

Thurmond laughed and said, "We have a common language, Charles, I hate my mother, he gave me 6 years old."

Barkley looked at him and laughed: "Uncle Nate, if you compare with you, it seems that my contract is pretty good, at least I have won a tens of millions of contracts."

Thurmond sighed and said, "In my time, a million contract is the maximum salary. Damn, I thought at that time, what an excellent guy can get a million contract? As a result, even if you lead a donkey to NHAl, you can get a million contract. In this damn world, why does the US dollar depreciate so quickly?"

Smith suddenly raised his head and said, "Guys, I found the information. This season is not Tkoglu's contract year. His contract has one more season and his salary is $7.3 million."

"How can such a guy get $73? God, what's going on? Charles, help me up and try it. I think my performance should not be worse than that guy, and I only have $730,000 to play." Thurmond said with a beard and glaring.

Barkley rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, we didn't buy you insurance. Mr. Nate, it's better for you to be more at ease."

The offense and defense were changing, Curry looked at Alston with a smile. He kept making fancy dribbling balls. The orange ball jumped quickly between his hands, like a cheerful elf. He raised his eyebrows at Alston and said, "Senior, are you fighting alone?"

Alstom's face was gloomy and silent. Curry suddenly pulled up. The King of Street Ball was startled, but he didn't know that the opponent was passing the ball.

Chamberlain stuck Howard in the top arc of the penalty area. He raised his hand to grab the ball. Howard pressed one hand against his waist, sinking his qi to the dantian and stabilizing his lower body, and poking forward with his other hand to steal.

Chamberlain grabbed the ball with one hand and raised it over his head. He turned his head to look at the Warcraft, and smiled heroically: "Do you know, Dwight, the guys outside are doubting my strength now. They said that my average score is 10 points lower than the regular season. It's a trick. I think I need to change their perception of me."

As he said that, Chamberlain's footsteps suddenly moved, and he arched his body and hit Howard with his back, immediately setting a distance.

Howard didn't say anything, pressed his body forward and put pressure on his opponent. At the same time, he stuck Chamberlain's bend with his knees, and his feet followed him, never letting his opponent shake him off. In the process, he maintained a stance of reaching out and stealing, and pressed Chamberlain in all directions.

Seeing this, Chamberlain smiled coldly. He stretched out his left hand to block Howard's waist. After feeling the opponent's center of gravity, he skillfully slapped the ball with his right hand and turned his left foot suddenly, stretched his legs to block Howard at the same time, took a quick step on his right foot, and rushed out with the force of the Warcraft.

The Warcraft retreated, and Chamberlain stopped at the same time, with a cool swaying shoulders, and his right hand hit the ball to his left hand. His slender body swayed left and right, and a smooth change of direction passed the Warcraft again. He rushed to the basket and raised his arms to make a jump shot. The Warcraft swayed and jumped up first. Chamberlain turned around again, then he hooked his shot and sent the ball into the ring.

The attack was as smooth as a flowing cloud. Chamberlain combined his flexibility, superb ball quotient and soft feel into one. Howard was beaten by him without any resistance.

This scene surprised the commentators, and Barkley took a deep breath and said, "The gap between Dwight and is so big? If I read it correctly, the attack just now actually closed two points. Even if Dwight did not jump up, there were still ways to deal with him. The Warriors' real core was not hard to work, so they defeated their opponents and took the championship. Could another dynasty team be born?"

Thurmond said a fair word for Howard: "It's not that strong yet. He put all his strength into the first two rounds of confrontation with Tim and Gasol. Rather than being extremely strong now, Dwight weakened his strength and had lost his position. Now he can play at most 80% of the regular season. In addition, Dwight is defensive and offensive, and he is both a father and a mother. His physical strength is much stronger than that. He concentrates on defense and leaves the offense to Allen, Chauncey, Deronti and others. One is rising and the other is declining, and Dwight is certainly not an opponent."

Howard didn't realize the problem of his mentality. He only knew that he had been abused by Chamberlain, so he turned around and reached out to ask the ball to wash away the shame.

Seeing this, the Warriors immediately shrank their defense around the penalty area. Howard was like a beast trapped in a cage. It was not Chamberlain who was alone to deal with him, but the Warriors' team was guarding him.

As its name suggests, the Warcraft really turned into a monster at this moment. Alston passed the ball to Tkoglu, who is now the organizational forward and the real organizer of the Magic.

Howard asked for the ball stubbornly, and he shouted: "Man, give me the ball and give me that damn ball."

Tkoglu hesitated, he could only tentatively move forward a few steps, then lured Jackson forward to defend, pulling a loophole against Howard's defense line, and then passed the ball in. If he dared to pass the ball directly just now, he would definitely be stolen.

After receiving the ball, the Warcraft ignored Ibaka and Curry coming up around him. He turned around like a fierce rhino and bumped towards Chamberlain. The latter was not polite and sank the dantian to stabilize his figure. Howard was controlled by the reaction force and his posture was about to move forward stopped for a while, but then he used his right foot to break out, and his body pulled a step across and dribbled the ball with his right hand to kill the basket.

Chamberlain moved sideways, and when he moved, the monster hit him hard again. Chamberlain did not stand firmly and staggered a step. Howard seized this opportunity, he pulled the ball back and rushed to the basket with his low body against Chamberlain. The latter controlled his steps and followed. Howard raised his arms to make a jump and dunk. Seeing this, Barkley laughed: "This fake move is true and fake... Oh, shit."

This fake move that even Barkley saw actually deceived Chamberlain, the best defensive player, who was shaken away by him.

Howard was overjoyed and grabbed the ball with both hands and raised it over his head. This time he really jumped up and wanted to dunk.

Unexpectedly, a powerful force appeared on the ball out of thin air, and then passed to his arm, which made him unable to control the ball anymore, and the ball flew directly out.

A relatively thin and weak figure flew down from Howard, and the number behind him was flashing and floating, Iverson

Howard was incredible, and B Barium shouted loudly: "God put on the number-one jersey at this moment, and the six-foot Allen Iverson blocked the seven-foot Dwight Howard Yes, you read it right, I didn't say it wrong, Iverson blocked Howard's dunk."

Chamberlain controlled the ball, and Howard looked at Iverson stupidly. After the latter blocked the ball, he ignored him again. He immediately rushed forward and launched a counterattack fast attack again.

"Follow up and guard down" Van Gundy shouted.
Chapter completed!