NBA: Back to 97, to be the Jagged Bishop

Chapter 340 Stop, Stop Fighting

Old Ma Long probably never dreamed that the 208 cm tall fat man in front of him would be such a ruthless person.

In fact, in the later Big Three Green Kai, many people counted Rondo as the fourth giant, completely ignoring the role of Big Fatty and Second Fatty brothers.

Fatty Glenn Davis is amazing. He has not yet entered the league. Last season, when Oban was still with the Lakers, he went to a high school charity event and happened to meet the 15-year-old Fatty.

Big Fatty's outstanding height and solid tonnage attracted the attention of Fatty Ao, and he had to drag Fatty to a wrestling match. The result was that Fatty Ao was lifted by the 15-year-old Fatty with both hands, and then pressed under him, unable to move .

There may be an element of Ao Pang's playing tricks, but a 15-year-old child can actually lift Ao Pang, which is enough to be called a talent.

……

After being elbowed in the face, Er Pang's expression gradually turned ferocious.

If he was still in Lukai at this moment, he would probably have to suffer from being dumb. If something really happened, he didn't think Lukai would try to protect him. After all, he was just a water cooler guard with no sense of presence.

But now that he is working under Kongbu's command, and has also been valued by Kongbu, he is sure that no matter what troubles he causes, Kongbu will definitely cover himself.

In addition, he also saw Kongbu clapping his hands and laughing. He knew that if he gave up at this point, Kongbu might let him sit on the bench.

"boom!"

Er Fatty didn't even do any pushing and shoving, he just raised his elbow and swung it towards Malone's face.

Ma Long was stunned. He would never have thought that an eighteen or nineteen-year-old kid would fight back if he said so.

He has played in this league for more than ten or twenty years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a violent young man.

After being elbowed, Ma Long naturally couldn't let it go, he grabbed Er Pang's jersey collar with both hands and wrestled.

After taking a punch, Er Fatty became fierce, wrapped his arms around Old Malone's head face to face, and then bumped into it abruptly with his own head.

Everyone gasped. Is this guy really just a high school student?A serial murderer with a few lives on his back is no more than that ruthless, right?

Ma Long felt dizzy for a while, and almost fainted on the spot after being bumped by Er Fatty.

Seeing his old partner Malone being beaten again, Stockton was very anxious and wanted to catch up to help out.

Utah Shuangsha actually came prepared tonight, in front of all the Bobcats home fans, they wanted to humiliate Comb.

The current lineup of the Bobcats is a standard soft persimmon in their eyes, and they can freely let themselves decide.

Ao Pang was absent, and the old couple felt that they would be able to clean up the Bobcats and humiliate Kumbu tonight.

Unexpectedly, when he ran into Er Pang, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, Ma Long was beaten up.

If Er Pang and Ma Long fight in a fight, even if Ma Long is old now, Er Pang may not be his opponent.

It's a pity that Ma Long underestimated the enemy, and Er Fatty was stunned as soon as he came up, especially the head hammer, which almost made Ma Long lose all his fighting power.

Stockton wanted to step forward to help, Jill took a deep breath, and went directly to stop Stockton.

"Huh? Kendall, are you crazy?"

"You just played under Kongbu for two months, you want to work hard for him like this?"

Stockton glared at Jill. He didn't understand what medicine Jill had taken wrongly, and he came to stop him.

In his memory, Jill was a cowardly player who entered the league six years later than himself. He was regarded as his junior. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. There was some conflict between them, and Stockton couldn't remember Jill daring to confront him.

"John, I'm not crazy. If you were in my position, you would be crazier than me."

"Do you know that at my age and strength, how low is the chance of starting a championship-level team?"

"Kumbu gave me a chance, so naturally I won't let him down."

Jill's face is full of determination. He is an extremely restrained player. He rarely communicates with Kumbu, and rarely talks in the locker room, let alone expressing his gratitude to Konbu.

He is very grateful to Kumbu in his heart, not only because he can play a stable starter in the Bobcats, but also because of Slee.

Slee is currently only playing 5 minutes in a game, and Jill plays most of the rest of the time at the second position.

In the 5 minutes of playing time, Beasley's performance can be called heaven-defying. Randomly find a hundred fans from Charlotte, and none of them will think that Jill Beasley is more qualified to start.

What makes Jill even more stressed is that it is rumored that Slee is Jordan's illegitimate son, that is the boss's illegitimate son, and his strength is extremely outstanding. It is only natural to squeeze him out of the starting position.

As a result, Comb didn't want Slee to start at all, and the Bobcats' starting shooting guard position was still handed over to Jill.

It is conceivable that Jill is grateful to Combe. He entered the league earlier than Combe, and he is naturally aware of the grudge between Combe and the Jazz.

If Utah Shuangsha really beat a young high school student under Kongbu on the field, Kongbu would definitely lose face, so Jill stepped forward.

"damn it."

Stockton saw that Malone was about to lose his hold, and Jill stood in front of him, but he had no intention of giving way at all. Annoyed, he also did it.

A punch hit Jill.

Jill turned her head and dodged lightly, and the next second her fists hit Stockton's upper body like raindrops.

Just looking at Jill's various uppercuts and straight punches, the fans at the scene had an illusion, as if they were not watching an NBA game, but an unrestricted fighting match.

Kumbu’s eyes were staring straight. He had traveled through six and a half years and had experienced more than ten fights, big and small. This time, Jill actually showed him the beauty of fights.

Jill's playing is not gorgeous, but the way he punches is really gorgeous.

As expected of the most professional boxer among NBA retired players, Kumbu feels that even if Wu Sheng is pulled over, he does not seem to be Jill's opponent.

Martial Saints are bastard punches, you can make money if you swing them, and Jill is really a professional.

The fists like a storm poured on Stockton's body, and Stockton ran away with his head in his arms, without any strength to fight back.

Er Fatty is pressing old Malone under him and beating wildly, while Jill is using old Stockton as a boxing target.

Seeing this scene, other Jazz players moved forward one after another.

Grant Hill stretched out his arms, stopped the Jazz center and shooting guard, then turned his head and shouted anxiously at the two battle groups.

"Stop it, don't fight any more."

Hill deserves to be a top idol in the past. The number of All-Star votes surpassed that of Jordan. He performed idol dramas on the court without any sense of disobedience.

The Jazz players were a little overwhelmed when they saw Hill's appearance.

Hill has played harmless to humans and animals in his life. After playing for so many years, let alone fighting with others, he has never even sprayed trash talk. He is recognized as a super nice guy.

If I do something to such a super good old man, it would be too bad, and I will definitely live in self-blame and shame for the rest of my life.

More importantly, Hill has the attributes of a glass man. If he does something, if something happens to Hill, then his career will be over.

It took a lot of effort for the three referees to pull Erpang and Jill apart. The famous Utah Shuangsha suffered a big loss in Kumbu's territory tonight.

Jerry Sloan heaved a sigh. He talked with Malone and Stockton before the game, telling them to exercise restraint when facing the Bobcats.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Sloan had to admit that the current Combe was definitely not someone their Jazz could afford to provoke.

As a result, the scene that Sloan was most unwilling to see happened. Malone failed to control his temper and led the attack on the rookies in the Bobcats.

Seeing that Ao Pang was not present, Sloan thought that the matter would not make a big fuss, at least his two veterans would not suffer.

I never expected that not only did I suffer a loss, but I also suffered such a big loss.

The referee blew his whistle and expelled all four of them from the field.

Malone and Stockton, the two old men, actually don't need to be expelled. They have been beaten so dizzy that they have no way to continue the next game.

Jill breathed a sigh of relief. After this battle, he didn't feel so much "guilt" in his heart.

He always felt sorry for Konbu, and felt that Konbu must have withstood the huge pressure from Jordan in order to keep his starting position.

You must know that Slee is rumored to be Jordan's illegitimate son. Obviously his son is extremely strong, who would think that his son can only play 5 minutes in a game.

Kumbu paid a lot for himself, and Jill felt deeply indebted to Konbu. After beating Konbu's old enemy Utah Shuangsha on the field, he felt a lot more comfortable.

"Kendall, after you retire, you can stay in our Bobcats, as an assistant coach or other positions."

"Seriously, you can even be our security manager with your fists."

Combe patted Jill on the shoulder and laughed.

The team has a large-scale security team, which may not sound very high-end, but the income of the security manager is very high. The current annual salary of the Bobcats' security manager is as high as 80 US dollars.

"Okay, then I will retire next season, and I will be the security manager." Jill rarely laughed out loud.

"That's not in a hurry. You can play for at least a few more years in your current state. At least you have to build a dynasty with our Bobcats, and then I can retire your jersey."

Kong Bu said sincerely.

Jill was stunned and retired his jersey. For a while, he didn't know if Combe was joking.

Although he can be regarded as a star throughout his career, it is a pity that he has never been officially selected for the All-Star Game, and he has been wandering for most of his career.

If he can really retire his jersey in the Bobcats, Jill has a feeling that he will die without regret.

"Coach, how is my performance?"

"It turns out that the postman Malone is so weak, I thought he could fight."

"This time he is lucky, if he dares to trouble me again next time, I will definitely send him to the ICU!"

Er Pang ran up to Kong Bu and said happily.

"Hurry up and go back to the locker room. You guys performed very well tonight. Now I'm afraid that another fat guy will start jealous of you and you'll take away his starting position." Kumbu joked.

The corner of Er Fatty's mouth reached to the back of his head, this joke made him happy.

After both of them walked into the locker room passage, the game on the court resumed.

Without Utah Shuangsha, the real CBA level of the Jazz's ghost lineup was led by Hill to torture Bosh and Hinrich.

Jordan didn't know when he came to Combe's side.

"Kong, you already knew that Kendall has such a terrifying fighting ability?"

"No wonder you kid was so determined to add him to the transaction offer."

"Damn it, you didn't tell Jill what I told you?"

Jordan may have despised Jill before and didn't want Combe to introduce Jill, so he made up some rumors about Jill, such as that he never took a bath.

After seeing Jill's terrifying fighting power on the field, Jordan was afraid. If Jill knew that he had arranged him in such a way, he might be caught and beat him up in a rage. Obviously, he would not be his opponent.

"And that high school kid, boy, what the hell is going on with his speed?"

"Kong, you are weird, these players have turned into monsters in your hands."

Jordan admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"Stop doing this, hurry up and prepare for the post-match press conference, I won't go."

"After fighting against the Jazz for so many years, I don't even bother to go to the Jazz's post-game press conference."

Combe waved his hand and smiled.

After the game, the Jazz went uncharacteristically and did not hold a post-game press conference at all.

In the past, the Jazz suffered a lot under Comb, so they must hold a press conference to complain to the media and try to get the league to favor the Jazz in terms of penalties.

But this time Sloan didn't do it. He knew it was pointless to do so.

No matter how much I complained or complained at the press conference, even if I cried and complained to Combe, it was impossible for Stern to favor me.

Now he can only pray that Stern will not attack them too hard.

Seeing that the Jazz did not hold a press conference, Jordan also canceled the press conference resentfully. He had already prepared his speech to condemn the Jazz.

Comb hated the Jazz, and Jordan actually didn't like the Jazz at all. When he was a player, he also suffered from Stockton's losses.

Or Jordan wouldn't have described Stockton as the dirtiest player in the league.

Jordan was bullied by the bad boys of the Pistons. He didn't say that Lambiel and others were the dirtiest. From this, we can know how much Stockton disgusted Jordan.

Early the next morning, the league penalty results were announced.

Er Fat was suspended for one game, Jill was suspended for one game, and there were no other additional penalties.

Looking at the punishment plan on the Bobcats side, it seems that the league is going to take it lightly.

But looking at Jazz's punishment plan again, everyone gasped and wondered if Jazz dug Stern's ancestral grave.

Malone suspended 21 games, Stockton suspended 18 games!
(End of this chapter)