Foster and Mourning jumped the ball.
Mourning relied on his jump and wingspan to take the lead in passing the ball to Hardaway.
The Heat attacked first.
The fans throughout Miami erupted in cheers.
Their eyes were filled with passion, ferocity, and confidence!
The team had only lost two games so far and was firmly in first place in the league.
As fans of the Heat, they could even walk and talk with their backs straight and their voices loud. They must be full of confidence.
Patrick Riley shouted from the sidelines.
He signaled the team to play faster.
Hadavy was already in his thirties, but there was still some gas left in the tank.
It was enough to burn for an entire season.
His body was strong and agile, and his speed was extremely fast.
As he moved forward, he skillfully dribbled the ball between his legs.
If he really had to pick someone from the league, he would be able to dribble more steadily than Hadavy.
Only Zhou Yan!
After half the court, Hadavy passed the ball to Zhou Yan.
The one guarding against him was Adam Keeffe.
This Caucasian player was only one centimeter taller than Zhou Yan.
In other aspects, he was completely crushed.
Let him fight against Zhou Yan.
It was like asking a deer to fight against a tiger.
It was too brutal!
Jerry Sloan was really at his wit's end.
The small forward position was indeed the Knight's weakness.
This was one of the reasons why the Knight lost to the Bulls in the finals.
The Bulls had top players in every position.
Other than the Black and White Double Demons, everyone else was not as good.
Under Jerry Sloan.
The defensive rotation of this team was airtight.
Even if there were weak points in defense, they could rely on the overall defense to make up for it.
Zhou Yan changed direction and easily passed Adam Keeffe.
However, just as he passed by…
Hornacek and Stockton came up in time to form a pincer attack.
Zhou Yan's eyes were connected, and he quickly threw the ball out from the gap between the people.
Mourning, who was under the basket, received the ball, forced Foster to eat it, and made a steady shot.
Morning was too difficult.
There were too many powerful centers in this era, and he could not afford to offend any of them!
Fortunately, Foster was a noob and could be dealt with properly.
Zhou Yan was not in a hurry to attack.
Since it was Christmas Eve, and it was his home ground.
There was even the support of the luxurious goddess group.
Zhou Yan was naturally brewing a big plan.
One allowed him to sit firmly on the throne of the king of Miami.
The plan to step on the bones of the knights and ascend to the top of the temple!
Turning around, Stockton dribbled to the top of the arc and faced Hardaway.
Hadavy was very agile and guarded tightly.
Stockton didn't have a good route to break through.
Their bodies were tightly entangled.
Their arms and legs were intertwined, almost twisting into vines and entangling together.
It was Christmas Eve.
The referee's mind seemed to have already flown to the nightclub girl.
The scale of the blow was shockingly loose!
Even looser than a nightclub girl!
He didn't even call for a foul.
The two of them moved more and more.
In the current Alliance, the referee could tolerate many small actions.
For example, when defending, pulling the jersey, pressing the arm, and hugging the waist were all routine operations.
In the regular season, as long as the movements weren't too excessive, most people wouldn't boast.
When it came to the playoffs, he would not boast even if he went a little overboard.
This was the consensus of the entire Alliance!
? The Alliance's official rules and policies were the root cause of this.
In the current era, the government encouraged confrontation, so defense was naturally fierce.
There was no need to mention the past.
Before the malicious foul rule came out, every game was a hand-to-hand fight, and the intensity was very high.
The Bad Boy Legion of the pistons did everything they could to deal with Jordan.
Elbow strike, foot strike, throat lock, throw…
He was really here for a fight, and he was also here to carry the ball!
Hadavy grabbed Stockton's arm and firmly blocked him in front of him.
Stockton was a sly old man.
Pressing on my arm?
My black elbow is not to be trifled with.
Stockton pushed Hadavy's arm away and lowered his center of gravity, preparing to break through.
After being stopped by Hadavy, he used a very subtle move and elbowed his lower abdomen.
The lower abdomen was very fragile.
Especially when he was caught off guard and was hit by an iron elbow, it was very uncomfortable.
Hadavy instinctively took a step back and was bypassed by Stockton.
Perhaps the referee was thinking about which number of girls he should order at the nightclub?
Or did he not see this action?
Anyway, he didn't brag!
This f * cking punishment was completely in accordance with the standard of the finals tiebreaker!
He broke through to the basket, and Stockton threw the ball into Karl Malone's hands.
The Black White Double Demons cooperated very well.
One was to farm points, while the other was to farm assists.
Otherwise, how did he get second place in the scoring and first place in the assists rankings?
Malone took the ball and charged forward like a big black bear.
His arms, which were thicker than his head, were surging with powerful strength.
Malone had the strongest body and the most terrifying strength in the history of the Alliance.
This was the reason why a 2.06-meter power forward like him could dominate the basket and score like chopping vegetables.
Of course, Malone was strong, but he did not have O'Neal's weight.
Moreover, Malone's scoring methods were mostly jump shots, unlike O'Neal's heavy artillery, who wanted to smash the rebound!
Malone's body was very hard, but the way he played was not hard at all!
Big Ben wasn't afraid of Kalmaron at all. The terrifying muscles of the dimension kept colliding fiercely with the other party.
Pa!
Pa!
Pa!
This kind of collision sound was actually quite pleasant to hear.
At some moments, it was much more intense than the sound of a man and a woman colliding.
Big Ben used his knee to press against Malone's leg, his left arm against his shoulder, and his right hand to try to get the ball.
The two of them were entangled tightly.
"I'll go to hell with you!"
Malone carried the big book a few times, but it actually didn't move. This made him very surprised.
Since he couldn't carry it, then Big Pig Knuckle would open the way!
Amidst the cursing, a large iron elbow smashed into Big Ben's chest.
It was exactly the same as when Stockton's iron elbow hit Hadavy.
No matter how tough Big Ben was, he couldn't take a single elbow from Kalmaron. He felt like his heart was about to explode.
Malone took the opportunity to hit the layup.
However…
Just as Karl Malone was about to return to defend, a shocking scene happened!
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