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Chapter 346 Warrior's Sword Guard
Magnificence is the pinnacle of magnificence, but the Beast has not yet reached its pinnacle.

Big Ben didn't defend the ball, feeling a little annoyed, so he clapped his hands.

Qin Fei used to watch Grant Hill play, and all he saw was Hill after a serious injury. Now Hill's physical condition is still at a relatively high level. Although Ben's defense is strong enough, Hill can still score on his head.

This is Hill, the bright light of his smile that transforms Detroit's gloomy image.

This team, which is full of fists, iron elbows, trash talk, flops, Rodman and Lambiel in people's memory, has become simple and clean.

"It's okay, next time I will flank him with you."

Qin Fei was about to catch the baseline ball, and said to Da Ben.

Da Ben nodded and passed the ball to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei started to hold the ball from the backcourt and advance to the frontcourt.

Ball-handling players sometimes dribble across the half court by themselves, but this is not often the case.

Qin Fei held the ball outside the three-point line, facing Stackhouse's defense, and lowered his focus.

The rhythmic dribble began to jump on the floor, fluctuating back and forth, so that the defender could not judge any direction, and the front and back were the crotch.

After successive crotches, Qin Fei suddenly paused.

It is exactly the same as Grant Hill's dribbling action before.

The pause is the favorite dribble stance of all top players, the moment in which they can make their best judgment on the defender.

"left?"

"right!"

Stackhouse panicked, gritted his teeth, and bet on the 50.00% probability.

If he doesn't gamble, Qin Fei will really break through.

For many players, this may really be a 50.00% probability, because the posture is placed there, it should be either left or right.

As a result, Qin Fei pulled up on the spot, and Stackhouse's probability dropped to one-third in vain, and he still didn't bet right.

"Shh!"

Qin Fei stood upright in the air like a javelin, his slender legs tensed.

It was still a low-level ball that bounced into the frame after hitting the back edge.

Three point shot!
Fans at the scene raised their arms and stretched out three fingers in celebration.

Fans in this place have a unique love for three-pointers, and the wonderful sound of hitting the net can make them cheer like a tsunami.

The so-called sudden cold arrow is nothing more than the case.

The sudden cold arrow is very lethal. Some people are blinded by the cold arrow, and some people are healed by the cold arrow.

"How many times have you pulled it out this night!"

Stackhouse has a little breakdown, just this trick, is it interesting?

Not to mention that the people who watched the game were bored, he was almost vomiting.

Qin Fei was a little proud.

In fact, it doesn't matter how many times you pull it out, the key is that you can still get in after you pull it out, which is amazing. Many people can only pull out but not get in, so it is difficult to become an excellent shooter.

A player like him who can draw, score and shoot is the real favorite on the court.

After two rounds, Qin Fei ran out of the bottom line and ran out of the opportunity. The ball was cut off halfway by Hill.

This is a good opportunity for the Pistons, and Hill immediately counterattacked with the ball.

Rushing to the frontcourt, Hill passed to Stackhouse, who was chasing him from the flank.

Stackhouse took off directly, holding fire in front of the sky and preparing to dunk, but he spotted Da Ben who was rushing towards him from the side. Da Ben had a green face and fangs, looking fierce, looking like he was going to kill him.

Stackhouse panicked, but with an idea, he suddenly retracted his arm raised in the air, and chose a pull-bar layup.

Big Ben flies over the head of the man with the ball.

Stackhouse loops back, and the arm holding the basketball emerges from the other side of the rim.

Safe, very safe!
Stackhouse could see the white nets dancing above the rim.

Be safe!

"careful!"

At this moment, someone reminded loudly.

Stackhouse was taken aback, careful?

At this time, he had already developed a vigilant heart, but he had no choice but to fire when the arrow was on the string.

And I always feel that this is already the case, who can interfere with him?
ball,
out of hand.
The moment he left his fingertips, a big hand flew over the sphere.

"Snapped!"

That big hand pressed the ball all the way to the backboard!
Stackhouse only saw the big hands, and then felt the powerful impact from behind, pushing him out of the baseline, and almost fell to his death among the cameras.

Depend on!
Stackhouse was angry, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Qin Fei descending from the sky, and landed in front of him with a downcast gaze.

Spread your feet apart, looking down on all living beings.

Stackhouse quickly stood up from the ground and deliberately bumped into Qin Fei.

Qin Fei was posing for the camera when he was hit by someone and frowned.

He hasn't done much yet, Artest, who just came on the field, rushed over, pointed at Stackhouse, and flew into a rage: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Seeing that Qin Fei didn't respond, Stackhouse had already prepared it, but another sand sculpture rushed up to scold him. He saw that he was still a rookie.

This can be tolerated, and he directly scolded Artest.

"Go away, this is not the place for you as a rookie, you are courting death!"

Still dare to curse?

Artest has never seen such an arrogant person in front of him in his age. Like an angry bull, he went straight up and knocked over Stackhouse who was pointing at him and scolding him.

"Oh!"

Stackhouse didn't expect this little rookie to be so irritable, and he did it right away without saying a word.

And what kind of posture is this, why press his lungs?
He let out a scream of ecstasy, and then fell to the ground in pain.

What the fuck?

Qin Fei just felt inexplicable, so he posed for the camera, why did he suddenly look like he was on his back?

People from both sides gathered around, Da Ben stood in the middle of the crowd, and very rationally pulled away the "little beast" Artest, while pulling away, he comforted him: "Brother, calm down."

This guy is Punch!
Artest thought so in his heart, but he couldn't express himself, as long as he still looked angry.

The fans at the scene found it interesting, and there were not many pictures of the younger brother standing up for the older brother.

Qin Fei came in front of Stackhouse and Grant Hill. There are very few such conflicts in the regular season now. It can only be said that everything is too coincidental.

Just happened to meet you.
Stackhouse was knocked down by Artest, and Grant Hill was extremely angry.

Qin Fei saw that Stackhouse seemed to be really injured, and felt a little guilty for Artest, because after the referee checked the injury, he was about to make a penalty.

He hurried forward and pulled the Pistons to apologize.

"Sorry, Ron, he's still young, he didn't mean to."

The star's apology made Grant Hill, who was originally a "gentleman", slowly calm down his anger.

But there are still some people who feel that it is outrageous, "It all happened like this, isn't it intentional?"

Deliberately, in terms of behavior, he deliberately bumped into someone, but he didn't intentionally bump into someone. These are two different things.

Stackhouse finally stood up slowly from the ground, but still stroking his ribs.

"Are you alright?"

asked the referee.

"broken."

Stackhouse glared coldly at Artest in the distance.

hiss--

Everyone gasped, and Qin Fei also turned his head and glanced at Artest, giving him a look of "this time is so terrifying".

"Is this broken?"

Artest didn't expect that his ribs would be broken when he hit him like this. Stackhouse is not an old man, so he shouldn't be so brittle, right?
"Go check it out!"

"Team doctor, come here!"

"Security, where is the security?"

Qin Fei ran over and gave warm concern to the wounded from the inside out.

At the critical moment, it was cold and warm, and Stackhouse felt warm when he saw Qin Fei's earnest look.

Thinking about losing his temper with Qin Fei just now, he didn't see who is the good guy until now.

One yard counts for one yard. Although Artest is a jerk, Qin Fei is really good.

Except that I like to score with one trick on the court and it is not very good, there are no problems in other aspects.

That's what Stackhouse thinks now.

The referee called the staff to enter the field, and then the staff helped Stackhouse to leave. At the entrance of the passage, the fans in the Bay Area actually gave Stackhouse some applause.

Bastard, didn't you see that he bumped into Qin Fei on purpose just now?
Artest, who was a guard with a knife, seemed particularly wronged and bumped into the opponent. Now the whole world is a good person, except him.

In fact, fans also remember Artest.

This is a young man who dares to stand out at a critical moment!
The problem is that Qin Fei doesn't seem to need his help to get ahead. Qin Fei always likes to use his performance on the court to conquer his opponents.

In the finals that year, Qin Fei was directly pulled down from the air by Rodman.

Qin Fei didn't say anything else, and directly used his performance on the court to defeat his opponent.

His behavior is particularly tough in the eyes of the players, particularly handsome in the eyes of the fans, and has established a good image in the eyes of the league leaders.

You push me once, and I push you again, in Qin Fei's eyes, it doesn't make any sense at all.

As long as the opponent does not move the old fist, he promises not to use martial arts first.

What's more, the Warriors don't need him to do anything now, Artest, Big Ben, Caffey, Grant, and a group of muscular men around them, all of them are brave men who tear tigers and leopards with their hands.

"I can fully understand Ron Artest's thoughts. After all, Qin Fei is the current star of the Warriors. It is completely understandable that Artest wants to leave a good impression in front of the star."

The host analyzed Artest's deep motives and suspected that Artest was trying to "please" Qin Fei.

Of course, he is the host, so he can't speak so blatantly, just click on it.

Another host maintained a different opinion: "I think Ron Artest is such a player. He showed his manic side in high school and college. After the young man enters the NBA, the first thing he should learn is to control his emotions. This should be like learning from Qin Fei. Qin Fei rarely loses control."

"No matter what it is, the two teams should be regarded as losers. The referee's penalty for Artest may not be light."

Before the words fell, the referee had already made his own judgment on the screen.

Second level malicious foul!

The referee enforced the law impartially and gave Artest the most severe court penalty.

The fans at the scene were a little unhappy. The fans who applauded Stackhouse just now booed one after another, thinking that the referee's penalty was too harsh.

The three referees rolled their eyes.

Good guy, even Stackhouse was hit with broken ribs, and you guys are still ashamed to think that his penalty is too loose?

Malicious fouls were a new whistleblowing standard in the 90s, based on the Pistons' "Bad Boys" winning two consecutive championships.

At that time, there were no malicious fouls. With their toughness, brutality, roughness, and dirtyness, the Pistons became a unique landscape in the league, and even sniped the basketball gods in the East many times.

As soon as the malicious foul came out, the Pistons team, which relied on savage survival, basically came to an end.

Malicious fouls are divided into first-level and second-level fouls. Two first-level fouls are equal to one second-level. Both malicious fouls will allow the opponent to get two free throws and gain possession of the ball. It is usually called "two free throws and one throw". The winner of the second-level malicious foul will also be expelled directly.

And there may be additional fines and suspensions by the league after the game.

Artest can only leave in the cheers of the fans.

Before leaving, interest faded.

There was a lot of thunder and little rain, and he thought there would be a fierce battle, but in the end he was the only one who was punished.

"It's a good job, but next time there's no need to do it when everyone is watching, it's too obvious." Qin Fei patted Artest on the head.

Artest looked at Qin Fei with some surprise.

From the time he bumped Stackhouse to now, no one is saying he is right and trying to calm him down.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fei came first and "affirmed" his efforts.

But what does this "no need to do it when everyone is watching" mean?
Artest fell into some thinking.

"Don't worry about the fine after the game. I'll pay it for you. You acted righteously for me. I must pay the fine." Qin Fei also made up for Artest's financial compensation, which moved Artest but also puzzled him.

"Are there still fines?"

This is his first offense. I really don't know that in the NBA, he has to be fined for a foul.

"Only second-level malicious fouls will be fined. It's okay. I'm not very familiar with the business the first time. You will understand later."

Qin Fei sent Artest all the way to the entrance and gave him enough respect.

The applause at the scene became more enthusiastic.

So the Pistons players felt a little uncomfortable looking at it, but thinking that Qin Fei was still greeting Stackhouse just now, he didn't know whether this guy was a good person or not.

Fortunately, they didn't hear what Qin Fei and Artest were talking about in a low voice, otherwise there must have been some disturbances.

After the court episode, players from both sides returned to the court.

At this time, both sides were missing one player. The Warriors were fine, but the Pistons were miserable. Stackhouse was the Pistons' outside firepower point averaging more than 20 points per game. With one firepower point missing, the entire team's offense was affected.

Grant Hill was forced to take on heavier offensive and defensive tasks.

"It's not that Artest is too cruel, it's just that he has the name of Jordan's successor, and he can't escape his fate."

Qin Fei sighed, this can be regarded as Artest's growth.
Caffey's rotation time, Artest was expelled from the game, and James Posey got the chance to play.

The senior player, who is also known for his defense, was so excited after playing that he almost ran on Grant Hill.

Hill's expression changed again and again.

What is the situation with these guys in the Warriors, one is more brutal than the other, what is going on with this new rookie?Can you be normal?
Percy sneered.

He held his breath and waited for a long time, thinking very thoroughly.

As long as Artest is away and plays some outstanding performances, when Artest comes back, who is the second substitute for the small forward?
And Grant Hill, the most gorgeous small forward in the league, is his best touchstone for Posey.

Percy glanced at Qin Fei.

I thought about it silently.

"I can also be a guard with a knife"

(End of this chapter)