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Chapter 407 Conflict is on the rise...

The intermission time was coming soon, Doug Collins frowned slightly. He was already considering the question I raised, but it was obvious that he could not think of a very good solution in just a few minutes. In addition, the question I raised was just a possibility, and it is very likely that this might not happen.

Doug Collins still rotated the team lineup step by step. He replaced Brandon Haywood and pushed me to the center position, allowing Carlos Boozer to play the power forward position. In the small forward position, he put Caron Butler on the shooting guard. Richard Hamilton, Michael Jordan replaced Chauncey Billups as the point guard.

The Spurs also made corresponding adjustments. The old David Robinson was replaced by Greg Vicky, and Bruce Bowen, who was a small forward, mentioned the power forward position. The small forward became Marik Ross, who was born in the golden generation in 1996, and another famous muscle. As for the shooting guard position, Stephen Jackson was still taking the lead. Ni Parker performed poorly in the first half. He also disappeared at the beginning of the second half. Vicky replaced Spiti Clarkston, who was shorter and faster. The famous Manu Ginobili has not yet obtained a minute of playing time.

The only way to defeat the martial arts in the world is to be undefeated, and only speed cannot be broken. Greg **Vic's purpose of deploying troops is very clear. He just wants to reduce the height and increase the speed, and strive to break through the Wizards' defense in some rows of breakthroughs. What the Wizards need to do is to use tough defense to block all opponents' offenses, including their breakthroughs.

.........

Tim Duncan served the bottom line ball, and Spiti Clarkston, who was only 180 cm tall, used his short stature and more flexible footsteps to transport the basketball to the frontcourt without the wings. Facing Michael Jordan's very low waist, he would not be cut off at all. He was slowly directing his teammates' placement from the outside. The movement was really like an art master. If it weren't for his short height, I think **Vic would definitely arrange for him to start.

I still took care of Tim Duncan, Carlos Boozer tightly with his little forearm to hold back Bruce Bowen, and pushed him step by step in the battle of strength.

Marik Rose and Stephen Jackson ran quickly outside the three-point line, Richard Hamilton and Caron Butler were chasing. But chasing and chasing, the Wizards' defensive formation was a little messed up. Bruce Bowen led Carlos Boozer out of the inside, and Marik Rose and Stephen Jackson also deviated Richard Hamilton and Caron Butler from their defense zone, and the entire inside line was completely empty.

Spiti Clarkston moved. Spiti Clarkston, who was only 180 cm tall, slapped the basketball hard in front of Michael Jordan. He kicked the floor with his feet and rushed towards Michael Jordan's left. When Michael Jordan adjusted his center of gravity and chased him, Spiti Clarkston pulled back and connected to a change of direction and drilled in from Michael Jordan's right side.

This is the reason for your short height. If your height is short, your body will be flexible enough that no one can defend against your breakthrough.

In the original defensive strategy, Carlos Boozer and I should have guarded the basket from the left and right, but now Carlos Boozer is attracted by Bruce Bowen. The Wizards only have myself left under the basket, and there is Tim Duncan, the big Buddha in front of me, attracting my attention.

I don't know what to do. But at this time I had to make a choice. I hit Tim Duncan hard, stretched out his arm, and stumbled, followed my right foot forward, suddenly exerted force, and suddenly stuck Tim Duncan in front of Spiti Clarkston, blocking Spiti Clarkston's passing route.

Those who are 180 cm tall and those who can get a contract with NBA are basically extremely talented players, and their ball quotations are absolutely very high.

Spiti Clarkston is very fast, but his height is really too short. Once he takes action, the basketball will fly more time in the air, and this extra time can make me slap the basketball down without wings...

Spiti Clarkston, who has a high ball quotation, did not shoot, he passed the ball, and he passed the basketball to Stephen Jackson on the outside.

Because of Spiti Clark's sudden breakthrough, the Wizards' outside defense suddenly contracted. At this time, there was a large gap in front of Stephen Jackson. This gap was enough to make him make a perfect shooting action, but this was not Stephen Jackson's shooting range, and it was already one step away from the three-point line.

Stephen Jackson, who got the ball, moved. When Richard Hamilton put it on again, he raised his speed completely. He held the ball in both hands in the three-point line and used the rhythm to shake Richard Hamilton, who had no time to adjust the center of gravity, jumped high when he stepped into the paint area with his left foot.

Carlos Boozer had already realized his loss. When Stephen Jackson broke through the inside, he was already running. When Stephen Jackson jumped up, Carlos Boozer's footsteps also stepped into the paint area.

Stephen Jackson jumped in the air, Richard Hamilton had been shaken by him, and I was stuck in my position by Tim Duncan. Caron Butler asked Bruce Bowen to strangle it to death with a small move.

At this time, only Carlos Boozer was able to stop Spiti Clarkston, and Carlos Boozer had no chance of jumping up to block the block at this time.

But not being able to jump up and block it does not mean that you cannot defend this ball. Stimulated by the Wizards' many ruthless people today, Carlos Boozer, who was already very cruel, became even more fierce. Carlos Boozer's steps back to defense did not stop at all, and his majestic body hit Stephen Jackson in the air.

Stephen Jackson was knocked away, yes! Under the fierce impact of the super ruthless man Carlos Boozer, Stephen Jackson was directly hit and moved across a distance of 1 meter. He twisted his body hard in the air, trying to control his balance, but his efforts did not play any role. He still fell to the floor like a kite with a broken string.

The basketball in Stephen Jackson's hand fell on the floor and kept bouncing, and shouted "Ah!" in the arena. Stephen Jackson's left half of his body fell on the floor.

"Drip!" The referee's whistle sounded. This was an obvious foul. If the referee did not call the foul again, there would be a full-mart scene in this game.

But even so, Bruce Bowen, Marik Rose, Tim Duncan, Spiti Clarkston also surrounded Carlos Boozer in the middle.

"Do you want to fight?"

"Boy! This is San Antonio, this is not your Washington, you can say something you want to die..."

"Damn! What do you want to do? Are you looking for death?!"

...

Everyone in the Spurs were condemning each other.

I quickly stood in front of Carlos Boozer and protected Carlos Boozer behind me. Caron Butler, Richard Hamilton, Michael Jordan also quickly stood beside me, forcibly separating the Spurs and Carlos Boozer.

"Kaome! Take care of your person!" Bruce Bowen said to me viciously. The voice of this top NBA defender who claimed to be my good friend was full of anger.

"This is an accident! It's just an accident!" I explained!

"Go to your mother's accident! Are you all surprised? Do you *** want to turn the finals into a arena?" Bruce Bowen roared loudly with a ferocious face.

"..." I was speechless. In this game, because the Wizards really wanted to turn this game into a arena, so that the Wizards' chances of winning are higher...

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"Michael, are you playing games? Didn't you say you hate these dirty tricks? Look at what you did today?" Dai Dai, who had always been calm, was also roaring loudly at Michael Jordan, no longer with his cold look as if he had not moved.

"This is an accident! It is definitely an accident! I swear! I hate this way of playing the ball the most..." Michael Jordan kept persuading Tim Duncan roaring.

"Accident?! Please tell me what an accident is. Do you want to be a bitch and set up a archway?" Tim Duncan fought back fiercely, and it could be seen that he was really angry. Otherwise, a naturally muscular person would never say such words to Michael Jordan.

Michael Jordan has been on the altar for a long time. No one has scolded him like Tim Duncan for so many years. Michael Jordan has become angry, and the tight blue veins on his face have clearly shown his anger.

"I want to be a bitch and a archway, what's wrong?" Michael Jordan glared.

"You guys should be careful..." Tim Duncan threatened viciously.

.....

The referee's whistle sounded again. Before the situation further deteriorated, the referee stood among the two teams. He first gave Tim Duncan a technical foul, and then he gave Michael Jordan a technical foul. Before the situation further deteriorated, the referee controlled it with his iron fist.

But this is just what he thinks is to control it, and a bigger conflict is about to begin...

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