However, the next game entered a more intense confrontation, and the two sides became increasingly angry.
By the sixth minute of the third quarter, the Pistons led by 15 points.
Zhou Quan's offense is average, but his assists are very good. He has sent out 11 assists in 26 minutes. With his passing, Ulrich has scored 19 points, John Salley also scored 6 points, and Rodman They all scored 10 points and the collective performance was outstanding.
Dameng's performance is very average. With the cooperation of John Salley and Rodman, his shooting percentage is only 33.3%. Now he only scored 12 points. He is getting more and more angry.
"Snapped!"
Dameng caught the ball in the low post on the left wing and hit John Salley with his back. He had already entered the paint area and was about to turn up and go to the basket for a dunk. Zhou Quan suddenly appeared from behind the baseline and stole the ball from him.
This is the second time Zhou Quan steals the ball. After stealing the ball, he immediately moves forward, launches a quick move, and attacks the frontcourt from the right wing.
"asshole!"
He made a mistake for the fourth time tonight, and Dameng was so angry that he chased after him.
"Bang!"
Mosaic's main small forward Booker Johnson took a step laterally and blocked the front. Zhou Quan didn't dodge at all. Taking advantage of his move, he didn't take a defensive position in advance and bumped into him.
Booker Johnson is 201 centimeters tall, but his tonnage is only 86 kilograms. He is a bamboo pole forward with poor confrontation ability.
"Bang!"
Zhou Quan leaned forward and rushed forward, his left shoulder and chest violently hit Johnson's left abdomen, making a dull impact.
"Oops!"
The moment the two came into contact, Johnson, who was still braking, felt a pain in his left abdomen, and then his whole body was hit by a strong impact and flew backwards, and his heels were really knocked off the ground.
"Bang!"
The next moment, his body hit the floor hard, and the ribs on his back instantly felt like cracks, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The reaction force was so great that Zhou Quan also stopped and the ball was out of control. Just when he was about to regain control of the ball, he remembered Dameng's angry voice nearby.
"Fake Oil!"
The next moment, Dameng rushed up from behind and punched him on the back of his neck, causing him to rush forward and hit the floor, causing his nose to hurt.
The next moment, he heard the scuffing sound of sneakers behind him, and he rolled to the side. Dameng, who was about to ride on him, jumped away and rushed to the floor, in a very embarrassed state.
"Hakim, get up and kill him!"
Seeing that he finally took action, Jordan stood up excitedly and spilled the wine in his hand.
"Fuck them!"
Vernon Maxwell shouted sharply and rushed towards Zhou Quan on the floor.
"superior!"
Thorpe also shouted angrily and rushed forward.
"Hold them off!"
Thomas, the Smiling Assassin, stood up from the bench and shouted angrily at the court.
"Don't move! Let the teammates on the field solve the problem themselves."
Chuck Daley shouted, stopped the substitute from going up, and personally held down Darnell Walker who was about to get up.
"Stop! Security! Security!" the referee shouted sternly.
A team of security guards has already rushed out of the tunnel and will arrive in three seconds.
At this time, when he heard the footsteps of several people approaching him, Zhou Quan reacted very quickly. He immediately rolled over and turned from lying on the ground to lying on the ground, protecting his head with his elbows and kicking up his feet.
At this time, Vernon Maxwell pounced from the left, and the others were entangled by Rodman and the others.
Zhou Quan kicked one foot on the floor, changed direction in time, aimed his foot at Vernon Maxwell, and kicked out with both feet.
"oh!"
Hit in the middle of the abdomen, Vernon Maxwell screamed miserably and fell to the ground holding his stomach, rolling around on the floor. He kept screaming, which showed that the pain was unbearable.
The next moment, Zhou Quan used one foot to adjust his position again, and kicked off Da Meng who was about to get up.
"Bang!"
With the help of first-class strike accuracy, both feet hit Dameng's face. Dameng let out a scream, blood flashed on his face, and he fell to the ground.
Zhou Quan had already seen a team of security guards rushing over. He immediately got up and jumped forward. He jumped on Dameng's body, mounted on him and punched him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three punches in a row, all in the face, made Dameng hug his head and scream, and then a group of security guards rushed over and dragged him away.
The entire conflict probably lasted no more than three seconds. Before the Mosaic fans at the scene could react, the conflict was quelled by heroic security guards.
"Shh!"
After the conflict stopped, the fans at the scene booed loudly.
They were extremely angry and disappointed. Not to mention that Dameng succeeded in a sneak attack, and then fought Vernon Maxwell two-on-one, and everyone was knocked to the ground. In this way, he did not win, but suffered a big blow. Damn it, if you don’t know how to fight, then don’t fight. It will be a shame and will be lost in the Pacific Ocean.
"..."
In Chicago, Jordan was no longer disappointed. Dream, who always boasted of being a good fighter, actually performed worse than him. He had given up. In the future, he would only use basketball to cause trouble with Iron Fist.
"Oh oh..."
In the ABC commentary box, Williams exclaimed a few times, and then the conflict ended. Seeing the result, he excitedly shouted to Opp:
"Hey, Landis, now you're not saying that Iron Fist can only use his hard bones to carry him alive, are you? He can also take down Big Dream and Vernon Maxwell while lying on the floor, did you see it?
Vernon Maxwell was still screaming, maybe his intestines had been kicked out. Dameng is also very miserable, and his face may need plastic surgery. "
"Iron Fist can really hit, react very quickly, and respond very correctly and powerfully."
Op looked surprised, then turned disappointed, shaking his head and saying: "This conflict will probably scare away a large number of people who want to provoke Iron Fist."
"Why would you say someone was trying to provoke him?" Williams asked in surprise.
Op shrugged and said: "Because now he is very jealous, you know what I am saying? I know there must be many people jealous of him and staring at him."
"That signature sneaker contract? Oh, I'm afraid you're right, that contract really made him shine. In fact, his current qualifications and strength are indeed far from worthy of that contract." Williams said.
"Yes, what's more, he is still Chinese." Op said.
On the field, the referee was furious. Such violence on the field would definitely affect his evaluation and his control over the game would be questioned.
"Doctor! Doctor!"
He called Mosaic's team doctor up, and then in anger he waved his big hands and punished all ten people involved in the fight. Even Zhou Quan who fought back in self-defense was not left behind, and of course the injured Dameng and Fu were not left behind. N. Maxwell.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the referee continuously waving his right hand to the sidelines to signal the players who had been sent off to leave.
"Sir, I was fighting back in self-defense, and I was attacked by them." Zhou Quan argued.
"Go down."
The referee did not argue with Zhou Quan at all, and pointed outwards with his big hand again.
"Let's go, we're in trouble this time."
Zhou Quan was too lazy to argue and left the field with four teammates.
