Chapter 306 The biggest boos and the biggest cheers
Skiles was very surprised as he watched the Bulls players walk into the court one by one with red eyes, not knowing what happened in the corridor just now.
How does it feel that these Bulls players are looking at their opponents at this moment, as if their opponents are their enemies?
Obviously, Skiles is very satisfied with the state of the Bulls players.
But, what exactly happened? In the past, although Tyson Chandler would lead the players to shout a few slogans at the beginning of the game, the effect did not seem to be as good as this time.
Did Tyson suddenly invent a great way to boost morale?
Scales was thinking wildly.
At this time, the Denver people on the opposite side had already taken their seats on the bench.
The time has come to 7:20 in the evening, the lights are now turned off, the music is playing, Denver's mascots are flying all over the court, holding the Nuggets team flag, and the on-site DJ begins to introduce the players and starting players of both sides one by one.
The players from the Bulls were introduced first. The substitute players were introduced one by one. The boos they encountered were not very loud. After that, it was the starter's turn!
"Bulls, center, No. 3, Tyson, Chandler!"
Chandler heard the sound, stood up from the bench, raised his hands, high-fived his teammates who had been introduced, and finally bumped chests with Duhon, then stood on the right side of the team.
There were loud boos at the scene.
Everyone knows that Chandler is the undisputed main force of the Bulls. If the fans don't boo him, why are they booing him?
But Chandler didn't seem to hear it, his face didn't change at all, and his eyesight was firm.
"Hey, Tyson plays center. What about Eddie? Should we let Eddie play power forward?" Kenny Smith asked in confusion after hearing the DJ's introduction in the studio.
His question was answered immediately.
"Bulls, power forward, No. 5, Andis, Noccioni!"
This time, the boos from the fans were quieter.
Obviously, they are still wondering who this person is.
Although Nocchioni performed well in the last game against the Rockets and even scored a buzzer-beater against the Celtics, he is still an unknown player. Even if he becomes famous with one goal, he will only become famous.
Limited to the city of Chicago, no one would know him outside Chicago.
"Who is this person? Andys, who has heard of it?" Sure enough, the fans in the stands were whispering.
"I don't know, I don't know. He looks like a foreigner!" A sharp-eyed fan noticed the subtle difference between Nocchioni's appearance and that of an American.
"Why don't the Bulls play Eddie? Could it be that Eddie is injured? Haha, that's good news!" a fan said happily.
"Is the Bulls deliberately confusing us? Be careful!" said a cautious fan.
A few fans were whispering among each other, which allowed Nocchioni to play quietly.
But it's obvious that Noccioni doesn't like this kind of silence.
"It turns out that Coach Scott changed the team's starting lineup, asked Andis to replace Eddie, and moved Tyson to the fifth position." As a commentator with detailed professional knowledge, Kenny Smith still heard that
It's better than Andy Snocchione, but it's hard for him to understand why Coach Scott would make a substitution on the spot.
"Charles, do you think Scott is playing with fire? Can this rookie adapt to this devil's home court? Although he performed well as a substitute after the previous game against Houston, can he be good as a starter?"
Nismith doubted.
"I believe Coach Scott must have his own ideas. Kenny, don't worry!" Because of his confidence in Chen Jie, Barkley also had confidence in Skiles.
Kenny Smith pouted.
"Bulls, small forward, No. 14, Edarian, Griffin!"
The boos, although not as loud as those given to Chandler, were at least louder than those given to Noccioni.
Kenny Smith has no objection to this position.
After all, Luer Deng is suspended, and there are only so many small forwards that the Bulls can use. Griffin defends well, and with Chen Jie here, he is not needed to attack. It is understandable that he starts the game. In fact, he
Has started many games.
"Bulls, point guard, No. 30, Frank Williams!"
Upon hearing this name, the fans at the scene first booed, and then the booing suddenly stopped and turned into surprise.
What is Skiles doing?
They didn't let Eddy Curry play and got one starter. Now they don't let Chris Duhon, the main point guard who Hinrich has been using since his suspension, get two starters at once. This is looking down on us.
Denver Nuggets?
Obviously, the fans only thought of this possibility and immediately gave the loudest boos. Obviously, this was for Skiles.
How dare you look down on us. It will be too late to regret later.
Cameron, give him a good look!
Many fans couldn't wait to shout.
"No?" Kenny Smith was also very surprised, "Why did Scott undergo a major surgery and let Frank replace Chris? Although Chris is just a rookie, his previous performance has proven that he can adapt to this.
Stage. And Frank, who has always been the third substitute, is now starting. If it's not these two players, I mean Eddie and Chris, if they are not injured, then there must be something wrong with them.
They were punished by Coach Scott. I can’t think of any tactical reason why they were replaced!”
Next to him, Barkley also looked grim.
If Eddy Curry was replaced, he still believed in Skiles and didn't think anything of it. But now, with Chris Duhon replaced, Barkley is also incomprehensible.
Just when the two people wanted to discuss further, there was a sudden deafening sound. The loudest boos from the beginning to now came, which even drowned out the DJ's voice just now and even toppled the ceiling.
What's wrong?
Kenny Smith and Charles Barkley quickly looked on the court and discovered that it was Chen Jie who was playing.
Facing the overwhelming boos, Chen Jie remained calm and high-fived his teammates one by one, and finally bumped chests with Tyson Chandler.
The fans booed loudly.
As the star of the Bulls, Chen Jie has long been mentally prepared to receive the loudest boos.
"It seems like the fans in Denver don't welcome your Jayshawn very much!" Kenny Smith smiled maliciously.
Charles Barkley curled his lips: "It is mediocre not to be envied by others. Jay is too powerful, so the fans are afraid of him and afraid that he will kill Denver, so they boo him like this. This is a recognition of his strength!"
"
"Okay, Charles, if you think so, there's nothing I can do about it!" Kenny Smith said helplessly.
Then, members of the Nuggets team introduced that the DJ's voice was obviously louder, and the boos turned into cheers.
"Nuggets, center...Marcus Camby..."
"Power forward...Kenyon Martin!"
"Shooting guard, Leonard!"
"Point guard...Andrew Miller!"
Waves of cheers told people how much the fans of the home team loved their star.
Then, "Nuggets, small forward, No. 15, let us use our warmest cheers to cheer for our Carmelo Anthony!"
"Wow..."
There were cheers that were stronger than the boos given to Chen Jie just now, and even made many reporters frown in pain.
On the Bulls' side, every member of the team remained calm-faced, with a faint hint of hatred in their eyes.
Anthony came on stage with a smile on his face and glanced at Chen Jie opposite, his eyes provocative.
"Look, this is my place, boy!"
"Carmelo Anthony received the strongest cheers in the audience, which was in sharp contrast to the boos that Jayshawn just received. The fans at the Pepsi Center seemed to be using this method to express their support for the star of their home team.
They seem to want to tell the visiting team Chicago to get out of this territory, this is Denver! Yes, this is Denver, it is the Pepsi Center, and it is Cameron's territory. Jay, are you ready for the challenge? "Ken?
Nismith explained.
Next to him, Buckley pouted.
You kid, you know you have to stand on Jay's opponent's side again.
As the loudest cheers passed, the substitute players of the two teams sat back on the bench. The main players took off their training clothes and wiped off magnesium powder. The three referees stood in a row and walked onto the court with the basketball in their arms. The game was about to start. (To be continued.)
