NBA Tyrant

7 p.m., Wochovia Center Arena, Philadelphia.

Howard stood in the center circle to jump the ball, and the Digi Man team was facing Howard against a short, stocky black center named Mark Jackson, who was 208 tall and weighed 128 kilograms.

The starting lineup of the Digital People

: Point Guard: Allen Iverson

Quarterback: Willie Green

Small Forward: Iguodala

Power Forward: Kenny Thomas

Center: Mark Jackson

As the referee's whistle blew, the basketball was thrown into the air by the referee without any surprise, Howard was the first to touch the ball with his height and long arm length and bounce, and picked the basketball into his own half.

This time, Howard didn't run to start with a dunk, because as soon as he landed, this Jackson stuck to Howard and didn't give Howard room to start.

"Hey, hey!"

a smug laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, and Howard looked at Jackson strangely.

"I'm not going to give you a chance to open the game!" the

smug look on Jackson's face was almost written on his face.

Howard was speechless, and I didn't say I was going to have an empty pick, it seemed like I had done something very good, what are you proud

of? You won't watch your game against the Lakers, and think you're going to have an empty catch! So now keep an eye on yourself? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment if you have successfully stopped yourself?

"Silly hat!"

Howard didn't bother to pay attention to Jackson and quickened his pace to the inside line.

"What are you talking about, stinky boy, kind of singled me on the inside! we're going to go heads-up! you ......"

Mark Jackson followed Howard closely, his mouth kept on his mouth for a moment.

"Shut up!"

Howard glared at Jackson irritably, glanced at Francis, and reached for the ball.

"Since you want to go head-to-head, then I'll do it for you!" Because

Jackson didn't interfere, Howard was able to get the pass very successfully.

"Come on! Let me see how powerful the so-called tyrant is! Hey, little rookie!" Jackson

directly confronted with his body, and his short body pressed against Howard's back.

"I'm rubbing, this black and strong strength is not small, and the huge force from the back is a little stronger than the Dampier I met before.

Howard unexpectedly leaned forward slightly, but quickly adjusted, and his back was exerted to press Jackson back.

"Hmph, then I'll let you get what you want!" Howard

said, turning to face Jackson.

Habitually observing the defensive positions of the rest of the Digital Human team.

"Heh! The Digital Man team seems to be equally relieved of this Jackson, the same strategy as the Mavericks, let him defend himself alone, he can defend himself? Funny!" Howard

observed, and he was very disdainful of the Digital Man's defensive arrangement.

Howard raised his hand to make a shooting motion, and saw Jackson, who was 6 centimeters shorter than himself, raised his hand to interfere, and his center of gravity was also raised.

The corners of Howard's mouth curled up, and he burst directly into the box from Jackson's side.

Take two steps, stop and turn around, jump, hook your left hand, and press Jackson with your body.

Just when Howard thought that the ball would be scored smoothly, suddenly, he felt that his belly jersey was pulled hard, and his body in mid-air instantly lost his balance.

The basketball in his hand that was about to shoot was also out of control, and Howard hastily hooked his wrist in order to protect himself, before he had time to aim at the basket.

Bang!

The basketball popped out of the frame without any surprise.

"My!"

Jackson jumped up to collect the rebound and shook the basketball defiantly twice in front of Howard before passing it to Iverson.

"Rookie, you still have a lot to learn!Welcome to the NBA!hahaha!" Jackson

immediately got up and ran because of the defense of the ball, and followed to participate in the attack of the Digital People.

"Damn! Using two people's bodies to be close together, they dare to pull my jersey with their hands while the referee can't see me, do you like to engage in this kind of small action to defend? Very good!"

Howard ignored Jackson's provocative gestures and words, turned angrily, and ran back to his own half.

Iverson had already rushed up with the ball, facing Mobley's defense, shaking from side to side, and finally bursting into the inside line from Mobley's left hand, Mobley followed Iverson's side and played Iverson against him.

Iverson was not afraid of physical confrontation, and when he got to the basket, he jumped up against Mobley, and after the two collided in the air, his right hand flipped lightly, and the basketball floated to the rebound.

Bang!

Successfully hit the board into the basket.

The live fans of the Digital Humans team immediately cheered.

Howard only had time to eat ashes behind Iverson, and only when Iverson landed did Howard chase after Iverson.

"Haha! Howard, you have to hurry, or you won't be able to keep up with me!"

Iverson ran past Howard and patted Howard on the ass.

"Hmph, I'm naturally not as good as you in terms of speed, there's a kind of strength between you and me!" Because

he didn't score, he gave the opponent a chance to counterattack, which made Howard very unhappy.

Usually this scoring method is the Magic's usual fast-break counterattack, but Howard didn't expect it to happen to him today.

"The feeling of being beaten back is really deflated, uncomfortable!ah~"

With a vent in his heart, Howard exhaled and passed Mobley's serve to Francis.

After half-time, Francis still gave the ball to Howard.

"Yo, rookie, come on! let Uncle Jackson teach you how to defend the interior line that is higher than yourself!" Jackson

now has a lot of self-confidence after his first defensive experience.

"Sun thief, you don't deserve it!" After

Howard made a triple threat move, he directly pulled up and threw it, using his height and arm length, and bukkake Jackson before Jackson could react.

"Excuse me, I think I've scored!Who said you were going to teach me how to defend just now? Is that you?"

Howard tilted his head to look at Jackson, and walked away arrogantly and helplessly.

"Damn! this kid is so arrogant!" Jackson

watched Howard run away, gritted his teeth with hatred, stopped looking at Howard, and walked to the baseline to serve.

"What? Jackson, did Howard just singled you up for something?"

Iverson took the ball, looking at Jackson sullenly, guessing in his heart that Howard must have angered Jackson by speaking.

"He's too arrogant!" Jackson

didn't know what to say, after all, he was the one who provoked first, and then he didn't stop Howard.

"It's okay! I'll give you this breath!"

Iverson dribbled across half court, waited for Jackson to reach the three-point line, and motioned for Jackson to cover.

Mobley wanted to bypass the cover, but Iverson had already used his speed to face Howard directly in a misplaced position, and his body rushed straight to the basket like a black lightning bolt.

Howard originally wanted to delay Iverson and buy Mobley time to defend back, but Iverson directly lowered his body and rushed over from his side.

immediately followed Iverson, but Iverson's speed was really fast, and he swept past him in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, he had already pulled away, just breathing, and came to the basket with an easy dunk to end the offense.

4:2

"Hey, Howard, it's not fast enough! it won't stop me, haha!"

Iverson said as he recoiled briskly.

"Damn, you're embarrassed to compete with me as a center! Go away, go away!"

Howard frustratedly picked up the basketball and handed it to Francis.

This time the Magic team attacked, Howard did not play alone by himself, and after making a cover with Francis, he blocked Iverson, and Francis faced Jackson and also used his speed to break in.

But unfortunately, Jackson took a step to leave space to buffer, and barely kept up with Francis, and when Francis made a layup, he seriously interfered with Francis.

The Magic's offense was in vain.

Turning around, Iverson faced Mobley's defense, and after borrowing cover again, he pulled out three points directly outside the three-point line

! The basketball went into the net!

Seven to 2,

Iverson started the game extremely hot!

Howard frowned.

"I have a bad premonition! If Iverson keeps maintaining such a good hand, it will be difficult to play in the first quarter!"

Francis looked for Howard to block again, and seeing that Jackson still let him go one step away, Francis shot directly from a long distance, but unfortunately, he still didn't go in.

Iverson countered again, passing Mobley and Hill with one person, and finally facing Howard, who was chasing behind him, and pulled a backhand layup to avoid Howard's block.

9:2

Iverson was

4 of 4!"Tsk! almost hit me!Lord Tyrant!"

Iverson finished speaking to Howard, licking his lips and running to the edge of the court in the center circle, raising his hand in a listening gesture.

The fans at the Vojovia Center Arena immediately screamed, and the entire Digital Man team was boiling at home!

"Cut, in terms of arrogant pretending skills, compared to Kobe!"

Howard stood under the basket, depressed.

It's the first time he's encountered this kind of guard who can eat you alone with pure speed, and Howard's mind struggles to figure out how other teams are setting up defenses against Iverson.

The minutes ticked by, and soon it was the eighth minute, and Howard was off the pitch.

This time, the Magic team did not let Cato play, but replaced Casu off the bench, after all, if they want to trade with the Grizzlies, they must show the value of Casu.

Now the score of the two teams on the court

is 22:29

, and the Magic team has 23 points, 2 of 2 three-pointers, and a super high shooting rate of 9 of 10 shots, which is higher than the score of the entire Magic team.

Soon after, by the end of the first quarter, the Magic 29:39 Digital People.

Iverson played the entire quarter, and his hands were hot all the time, 12-of-14, 2-of-2 three-pointers, 5-of-5 free throws, and 31 points, 2 rebounds and 2 assists in a single quarter.

It set a single-quarter scoring record for the Digital Humans and tied for the third-highest single-quarter scoring record in the NBA.

"Wow! Answer: Iverson was in great shape tonight, scoring 31 points in the first quarter, and I have a feeling that there will be a great scoring record to be made tonight! Kenny, how many points do you think Iverson will score tonight?"

"Iverson is a really surprising scoring maniac tonight, I don't know how many points he will score, but I think it will definitely be higher than Kobe Bryant's 51 points against the Magic!

"Oh, why don't we make another bet

?" As soon as he said about betting, Barkley's interest immediately rose

, "Yes, I'm with you! I lost so badly last time that I was embarrassed in front of the whole American audience, I must win it back this time! Say! What are you betting on?"

Kenny thought of himself wearing women's makeup two days ago and broadcasting live in front of the whole country, and at that time he really wanted to find a crack to get into, which was really embarrassing.