Chapter 469

This was Da Yao's thought after failing to find success against Big Ben.

Da Yao passed it out to find Hinrich, and again, with the help of Su Yan's off-ball threat, he drove into the right wing and shot a high-arcing layup.

Prince rushed over to interfere.

"Clang!"

The shot missed.

The rebound?

Under the basket, Ben Wallace again gave Da Yao fierce contact, blocking him, and Rasheed Wallace grabbed the rebound, just about to pass.

Su Yan appeared out of nowhere like a ghost and swatted the ball away.

"What?!"

Rasheed Wallace was stunned, and when he looked closely and saw it was Su Yan, he was instantly furious and immediately lunged over to scramble for it.

Su Yan was unhurried.

He watched Rasheed Wallace lunging over, then made a forward-push pass, and Antonio, who followed, caught the ball and flew up.

What?!

"Boom!"

A poster dunk over Prince, who had come to help.

And... an astonishing heavy dunk, knocking Prince to the ground, his whole body curled up, looking very painful.

What happened?

The referee stopped the game.

The Pistons team doctor went up to check; it turned out that Prince had lunged too fiercely, and his eyebrow hit the elbow of Su Yan's off-hand.

His eyebrow was cut, oozing blood, and his head was buzzing, but fortunately, no bones were injured, so it wasn't a big problem.

The team doctor disinfected and stopped the bleeding, then applied a bandage.

"Tough guy" Prince, after relaxing a little, acted like nothing happened, continued to play, and used tough defense.

To stop one of Pippen's attacks.

During the change of possession.

Hamilton was running tirelessly again, shaking off Hinrich by half a step, and Billups delivered a precise pass.

"Swish!"

Hamilton's mid-range jumper hit precisely, showing his killer instinct.

Da Yao inbounded the ball to Hinrich, who dribbled past half-court, threw a high lob to Antonio at the high post on the right, who backed down Rasheed Wallace.

"Bang!"

Like a fighter, the completely fearless Rasheed Wallace went up first to provide contact.

Then... his eyes narrowed, he suddenly reached in to steal, and the large hand at the end of his long arm swatted the ball from Antonio's hand.

The ball rolled toward the three-point line.

"Ball!"

Rasheed Wallace roared.

He himself was blocked by Antonio and couldn't rush out.

"Hah!"

Hamilton roared like a thunder leopard and lunged out, while Hinrich, who was closer to the ball on the side, also chased out.

Who was faster?

Hinrich, who was closer, was faster.

Seeing he couldn't catch up, Hamilton dove, determined to grab the ball before Hinrich.

"The ball is mine!"

Hinrich roared and also dove out, securing the ball first, but then his whole body curled up in pain on the ground.

What happened again?!

Don't know.

"Beep beep!"

Seeing Hamilton ignoring everything and still wanting to grab the ball Hinrich was protecting in his arms while lying on the ground, the referee immediately stopped the game.

Then.

The big screen replayed this attack.

It turned out... the two who dove too fiercely both fell to the ground, Hinrich protected the ball, and Hamilton's palm poked Hinrich's cheek.

A piece of skin was directly missing from his face, instantly seeing red and spurting blood.

How to call it?

Just a common scramble foul.

If it weren't for the bleeding, the referee wouldn't even have called it.

After all... it was just the game intensity being maxed out, every ball must be contested, but this time Hamilton had no intention of hurting anyone, it was purely an accident.

"OMG!"

Barkley opened his mouth wide enough to fit a lightbulb, "This has been 3 consecutive possessions with blood on offense and defense, is this game intensity a bit exaggerated?!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Kenny Smith couldn't help but click his tongue, "The Pistons' style of play is inherently violent, and tonight it's on their home court.

The opponent is the Eastern Conference's top team, which has won 20 straight games and is challenging for the second-longest winning streak in history.

Both teams want to win, and both are very eager to win.

Then it's destined... the game will have intensity-maxed bloody offense and defense!!!" ===== CHAPTER 471 =====