God of NBA point guards

Chapter 70 You villain!You double standard dog!

"Iron Fist, Isiah can't fight anymore." Mark Aguirre shouted from the basket.

Everyone, from teammates to fans, looked at Zhou Quan.

Everyone knows that he is the future set by the Pistons management. Now that the assassin is injured by the Bulls, he needs a statement.

Zhou Quan walked over, and the referee said: "Tiequan, calm down, this is just an accident, it is a normal physical collision."

He glanced at Cobra Grant, his eyes hidden under the glasses were only dark, he nodded to him, and then said to the referee: "Sir, you can deal with it according to the rules."

The referee nodded appreciatively towards Zhou Quan.

"what?"

Mark Aguirre looked at Zhou Quan in surprise.

Rodman was also very disappointed. This is not what he thought of as an iron fist. Could it be that the fist of an iron fist will only be swung at his teammates?
Zhou Quan smiled and said, "When playing on the court, you have to play within the rules. Don't break the rules easily, don't you understand?"

Aguirre and others just want to curse, the postman didn't elbow you, you broke his ribs, have you started talking about the rules today?

Are you still targeting Isiah?We misread you.

Smiling Assassin's heart is also very cold. Didn't he think that Zhou Quan should punch the bull? It was indeed a normal collision just now, but he didn't approve of Zhou Quan's attitude. It was too businesslike. This was not the attitude of his teammates, let alone a bull. The attitude of the team leader.

They couldn't help being disappointed with Zhou Quan, but at this time Zhou Quan said to the assassin: "Isaiah, even if you break your bones, you still have to win this match."

Thomas glanced at Zhou Quan coldly, shook his head, and said sarcastically, "You are the future of the team, my bones don't matter, your bones cannot be broken."

"I mean their bones." Zhou Quan smiled.

The assassin was taken aback, as were the others.

"From now on, it is up to us to test the bottom line of the rules of this game, and we will hover at the bottom line of the rules."

Zhou Quan said to everyone with a cold face.

"OK."

The excited crowd shouted in unison.

"Oops!"

The referee's face changed, and so did the Bulls players such as Jordan.

Zhou Quan stared at Jordan and said in a voice almost roaring: "Michael Jordan, you seem to have forgotten that this is the Pistons, Detroit Pistons, tough, iron-blooded, tenacious and fearless, the contemporary style of the league, we are the origin Land, although the Bad Boys Legion is gone, we never discarded it, it is our eternal team motto."

"Oh hoo!"

The auditorium behind the baseline reacted and began to burst into cheers, which gradually spread throughout the audience.

"Come on then."

Without retreating half a step, Jordan was not even afraid of the bad boy army, nor would he be afraid of Zhou Quan, he immediately roared loudly at Zhou Quan.

Then Thomas went off with an injury and Joe Dumars came on.

In addition, Ulrich and John Sely were replaced, Darnell Walker and backup center Bedford were replaced, and the Pistons played all the main players.

The Pistons attack and serve from the baseline.

Zhou Quan ran out from the baseline to catch the ball, pulled it to the top of the arc, and BJ chased him.

He made a tactical gesture, and his teammates immediately started running according to the tactical requirements, and then began to punch BJ on the back.

"Back?"

After seeing it, Jordan's heart suddenly jumped. A 95-kilogram iron fist punched a 79-kilogram BJ with his back.

BJ is not a fool, how dare he stand behind?

However, just as he was about to go around to the side to make a steal, Zhou Quan's back kick started, and he was too late.

"Oh!"

The next moment he turned sideways, he dribbled the ball with his right hand, and at the same time he bumped his left elbow back, and the tip of his elbow slammed into BJ fiercely.

"Uh!"

With a scream, BJ flew backwards and fell to the floor, clutching his chest and screaming in pain.

The referee opened his mouth, and when he reached his mouth, he blocked the whistle with his tongue.

I can’t blow it. This back blow is completely in line with the rules. Iron Fist didn’t obviously swing his elbow. He just put his elbow there. The elbow is a part of the body, and there are no extra movements, and it doesn’t go beyond the body. It is normal. Physical confrontation.

"Damn it!"

Seeing his teammates fall down immediately, this is revenge, this is the current report, this is intentional, Jordan's eyes are tearing.

At this time, Zhou Quan had already rushed into the paint area, like a crazy tiger, and rushed to the basket. After attracting Grant and Cartwhite to return to the basket, he suddenly pulled to the left.

On the left wing, Ulrich is running fast toward the paint, with Pippen chasing downside.

"squeak!"

Zhou Quan threw the ball, and then made an emergency stop, blocking Pippen on the left waist.

"Snapped!"

Ulrich took the ball and took off without hesitation.

"not good."

As soon as Grant adjusted his feet, Ulrich was already flying in the air, and he knew that trouble was coming for him.

"boom!"

The next moment, with the violent sound of exploding the basket, Ulrich, with protruding knees, slammed into Grant's chest fiercely. The latter screamed in pain and was directly knocked over to the basket, turning over and over in pain.

"ah!"

The entire Palace of Auburn Hills immediately boiled, and countless people were shouting and punching.

"It's over!"

Jordan and others on the court, Phil Jackson and others on the sidelines, saw Grant's appearance, all of them felt chills in their hearts.

"This is the rule! This is normal confrontation! Have we broken the bottom line of the rule?" Zhou Quan waved his fist and roared angrily at the auditorium.

"NO!"

The whole audience shouted in unison, all united, and the momentum shook the sky.

The referee's face was already dark, and he could no longer control the situation on the field, but he didn't make any penalty mistakes at all, which made him very angry.

"Damn Grant!"

All he could do was curse at the guy who just got knocked over, which wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for that reckless block.

Grant was injured, and this game will definitely not be played. BJ was also hit hard enough, and they were replaced together to rest. The Pistons made the Bulls taste the pain with one attack.

However, what the Pistons are stronger and more terrifying is their defense.

"Snapped!"

The furious Jordan held the ball and rushed to Joe Dumars and Zhou Quan who was defending, but was directly hit by John Sely's fierce block and dribble from the right waist.

The referee gave a defensive foul and made two free throws.

Jordan was affected and rarely missed two free throws, and then Joe Dumars used Mark Aguirre's pick-and-roll to break through and score the ball, assisting John Selley for a dunk,

2 minutes later, Jordan made a comeback.

"Oh!"

Zhou Quan was half a beat slow in making up the defense, but he directly fit in, first slapped the ball out of Jordan's hand, and then hit Jordan's body, throwing Jordan to the ground just like a rugby game.

At this time, the ball also rolled out of the sideline, and the referee's whistle blew.

"Bastard! Get the hell out of here."

Jordan was crushed below and was hit by Zhou Quan and the floor. He was very uncomfortable and cursed in anger.

"It's just a normal stealing action. If the referee doesn't misjudge, I don't foul."

Zhou Quan got up from Jordan and looked at the referee with a gentle smile on his face.

The referee pointed at the Bulls' frontcourt baseline without hesitation, and gave the Bulls the ball, the sideline ball.

According to the existing rules, if Tekken knocks down the ball first, it is a steal, and the subsequent physical contact is normal contact after the steal.

"You villain!"

Jordan got up and put his head on Zhou Quan's forehead and roared angrily.

"You double-standard dog!"

Zhou Quan pushed Jordan away with both hands, and sprayed back: "Your elbow is also a well-known brand in the league, just as well-known as your MJ brand. Do you think you are a white lotus? So don't pretend to be pure here, if I am villain, then you are even more so."

"Di Di!"

The referee had no choice but to intervene between the two and said to the two: "I am now officially warning you, I will never allow fights on the court, otherwise I will expel you from the court at the same time."

Jordan almost died of anger, Grant has been retaliated, and a BJ was caught, you still want to send me off, send me off, and let the fans see who plays?
At this time, Phil Jackson took a shot and replaced Jordan to let him calm down. Anyway, there is not much time in the second quarter.

At halftime, 45:50, the Pistons led by 5 points.

(End of this chapter)