"ball!"

Lao Wang came to the low post on the left wing, carrying O'Neal with his left hand, and raised his right hand high to ask for the ball.

The ball came and after he caught the ball, O'Neal immediately followed him.

At this moment, he handed the ball to his left hand.

"Go to the bottom!"

O'Neal, who had just come up, felt his heart tighten.

At this moment, Lao Wang suddenly looked to the right, and with the movement of his head, he waved his arms and twisted his waist and abdomen.

At the moment of turning around, all the muscle groups in the lower limbs were trembling at high frequencies.

In the next moment, with his right foot as the axis, his left foot took a quick step forward as he turned around. After switching his center of gravity, he stepped into the paint area.

The integration of Xiongbu into the low post did not improve his speed quality, but gave him a faster turning speed and a faster first step.

It's just that sometimes talent determines everything.

O'Neal was so talented and reacted so quickly. He took half a step back with his right foot and blocked Wang Tiejun's path. As long as he followed up with his left foot and completed his position, it was a beautiful defense.

But at this moment, Wang Tiejun's bear step unfolded, his right foot moved forward, his back foot turned into a front foot, and he stepped in front of O'Neal's right foot.

In the next moment, both feet stepped down, and while the waist and abdomen were twisted, the six forces merged into one, and the iron mountain was moved by force.

The bear step is integrated into the low-position pace, making quick and short progress, and can switch between moving and relying on the attack at will. This is the reason why the system chooses synthesis.

So when O'Neal blocked the way, Wang Tiejun immediately turned his movement into a rely-on attack, and it was a rely-on attack with sufficient range to exert force.

"Bang!"

A heavy impact occurred.

"Well!"

The big shark grunted, and as he was not yet firmly on his feet, he staggered backwards for two short steps and fell down suddenly.

Under the huge reaction force, Lao Wang paused on the spot and dropped the ball. Fortunately, it didn't run far. He stepped forward and grabbed the ball in his hand. He stepped forward from O'Neal and smashed it with one hand.

basket.

Magic power forward Tom Boltot returned to defend the basket. Although he was only 201 centimeters and 107 kilograms, he had a fierce personality. Looking at Lao Wang who was flying like a giant beast, he jumped up and blocked the shot with all his strength.

"Bang!"

With one blow, the Magic Basket exploded.

"Well!"

Tombolt groaned and was knocked over in the air, hitting the floor. He couldn't get up for a while.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded.

"boom!"

The whole audience stood up and cheered. Almost all the home fans stood up. The atmosphere at the home court instantly erupted and became hot. The buzzing noise made everyone's ears turn into decorations.

"Well done, old K! You are the best rookie in 1993!" Barkley roared excitedly in the audience.

Okay, he doesn't believe this himself, but now is not the time to use reason and brains.

"Big sewer, are you clogged? Who clogged you? Was it my basket or was it caused by me knocking you over?"

Lao Wang sprayed wildly at O'Neal who was getting up.

"Hoo ho ho..."

O'Neal gasped for breath. He couldn't hear anything, but he was very angry because he was knocked over again.

"Get out of here, I'll wash you away, you piece of shit!" He pushed Lao Wang's chest hard.

"Did you see it? This is Old K's low post play, but now he combines it with low post moves to make his low post play even stronger."

In the ABC live broadcast booth, Ilanton shouted excitedly.

"I only saw O'Neal being knocked over again. He was knocked over when he was 125 kilograms. Now he is 128 or 130 kilograms, and he was knocked over again. So how powerful is the strength of the old K? Who can stop him?

"

Gomez shouted with great excitement.

Elandon continued: "The Magic are a bit similar to the Suns, that is, they have one senior and four juniors. Except for O'Neal, among the five starters, only Tom Boltot has reached a height of two meters, and the others are below two meters.

And Barkley is not here, and the fourth position is full of role players, so today it is a battle between two giant beasts in the low post. They have to decide the winner on their own, and no one can help them."

At this time Lao Wang made a free throw.

"I bet you can't hit it." O'Neal looked at Lao Wang with contempt and shouted.

"My free throw percentage is 53.2%, and yours is 59.1%. We are both scumbags, but you really have no right to laugh at me, because your free throw percentage is indeed higher than mine."

Admission is admission, but the contempt on Lao Wang's face is visible to the naked eye.

"Pfft! Haha..."

Everyone on the two teams preparing to grab rebounds burst into laughter.

"..."

O'Neill opened his mouth and turned his head away in anger.

"Whoa!"

Lao Wang threw the ball and hit the basket.

At any rate, his shooting level has reached level 75. Although he is still very bad, his free throw ability has improved a bit. He estimates that he can reach over 60%. If he is lucky, it is possible to reach 65%.

"Haha! Fatty, you lose!"

While retreating, Lao Wang smiled strangely at O'Neal.

"I'll hit you to death later!"

O'Neal was furious in his heart. He wanted to teach Old K a lesson today. He wanted revenge. He would not slip away, just hit him. He would use Old K's strongest method to defeat him, and then give him a dunk in return.

"Here we come, another battle between the two giant beasts begins." Letem shouted.

In the Magic's frontcourt, O'Neal came to the low post on the left wing, and Lao Wang stepped up.

"Bang bang bang..."

After three consecutive blows, O'Neal became more ferocious and used all his strength, each time stronger and stronger. Blood spurted out of Wang Tiejun's throat and his chest was heaving like a blower.

"What a pervert, too strong!"

O'Neal's explosive power was so powerful that it seemed more powerful than the first time he played against him. After three collisions, he quickly retreated to the basket, feeling as if he was contending with a bulldozer.

"Come on, O'Neal!"

But fortunately, this time he was not knocked over. He used all his strength and did not fall down.

"Old K, I'm going to kill you!"

Out of breath, O'Neal began to play four-on-one for the first time. He had already thought about it. This time, he would knock the nasty old K into the basket, and then dunk him, completing the great shark's revenge.

"..."

All the Suns fans in the audience, and all the fans in the United States who were watching this game, were dumbfounded. It was the first time they saw two giant beasts engaging in such a fierce confrontation. The adrenaline in their bodies was gushing crazily, and their eyes were red.

.

"Hold on, old K, you are the conqueror Caesar, you must not fall!"

"Shark, knock him over! You are the strongest low-post Big Mac!"

In the ABC live broadcast booth, Gomez and Ilanton shouted excitedly.

"Old K, hold on!"

In the audience, Buckley stood up nervously, raised his fists and roared.

"withstand!"

The surrounding fans followed suit and roared.

"Bang!"

Like a huge wave hitting the shore, the big shark's fourth attack came as expected and hit Wang Tiejun hard on the chest.

No, it should be said that Wang Tiejun took the initiative and hit the big shark's left shoulder and back with his left shoulder and chest.

"Well!"

The instant impact gave him the urge to vomit blood, and he staggered back to the basket. O'Neal's impact was too powerful.

After barely standing still, he immediately started his bear step, stepped forward, and climbed up again.

No, it's leaning up.

This time, he had to rely on fighting before O'Neal started.

"Success!"

After playing with all his strength for four consecutive times, O'Neal's physical fitness also evaporated a lot in a short period of time. He felt empty, but he finally knocked Old K into the basket. His spirit was extremely high, and his adrenaline was like a Yangtze River.

It usually rolls endlessly.

"Go to hell!"

He held the ball in both hands and turned around. The next moment, he would take off and dunk on Old K.

But just when he turned around, his vision suddenly went dark, and Wang Tiejun's hateful big face jumped in front of his eyes, startling him.

"Oops!"
To be continued...