"Tiejun is off the field. It seems that now he is starting to control his playing time. After all, he is almost 32 years old, which is already considered an old age for a heavy center. In addition, rookie Varejao also needs time to develop." Zhang

Reasonably said.

"Oh, look, Sun Le is on the field, and he will face off against Zhu Fangyu." Su Qun said with a smile.

"Sun Le can now average fifteen minutes per game. His main position is the third position. Sometimes he substitutes for the first position. He has 4.5 points, 1.5 rebounds, 1.2 assists, 0.5 steals, 0.5 blocks, 0.4 turnovers and 0.9 fouls. His performance is not bad." Zhang Lijia said.

Said in a familiar way.

Su Qun said: "With this amount of playing time and this data, it is already pretty good. I should be able to occupy a place in the Blazers' rotation. After my rookie season, I will improve a little and become an important rotation member."

Opportunity."

Sun Le and Zhu Fangyu fought each other on the court for almost five minutes. They both came from the Iron Army summer camp. They have known each other since childhood. They both learned defense from Pippen. They are also teammates of the national team. They are so familiar with each other that they can hardly defend each other.

Performance.

"This is cannibalism!" Su Qun laughed.

"Not bad, they all showed their defensive skills." Zhang Li said with a smile.

"This Chinese rookie has a lot of playing time. When will Ha Shengzhenjun be able to play?"

"It's so abominable, why don't you let He Shengzhenjun play?"

"Axi, the Blazers' head coach is out of his mind."

After one quarter, a group of Korean reporters became anxious when they saw Ha Seung-jin still sitting on the bench.

The second quarter lasted for 4 minutes. The Suns were 8 points behind and called a timeout. After the timeout, Lao Wang took the field again.

Xiao Fan discussed with him and asked him to take more rest during the regular season, play an average of thirty minutes per game, and give Varejao the rest of the time, and he agreed.

"God, Ha Shengzhenjun is finally here!"

"The Geminis are about to show off, I'm so nervous!"

On the Trail Blazers side, Ha Shengzhen was finally replaced. This group of Korean reporters were as happy as if they were celebrating Chinese New Year.

Su Qun immediately introduced: "He Shengzhen is 221 centimeters tall, which is the height of a shoe, and his tonnage reaches 140 kilograms, which is 10 kilograms heavier than old K. He is a standard human shield."

Zhang Lili laughed, nodded and said: "He has height and tonnage, and can attack in the low post a little bit, but his offensive methods are monotonous, his hook shot is not good, he has no mid-range shot, and he moves slowly.

His performance on the defensive end is also average, his defensive skills are average, and he doesn't know how to use his physical advantages to stop the opponent's attack.

Really speaking, in terms of level, he is considered second-rate in Asia. In the NBA, he is considered a marginal player. If he is shorter, he has no chance to come in. The Trail Blazers did not give him much chance."

At this time the Suns attack.

Lao Wang came to the low position on the left wing, and He Shengzhen stood inside.

Lao Wang basically doesn't understand this Korean. People in his position should pay attention to at least All-Star level opponents.

However, so many Korean reporters were proud of him, so he was a little cautious and planned to give this guy a try.

Keep your left elbow in position, face upward, and open your hand for the ball.

White Chocolate played a little trick in front of Payton and then passed the ball in.

At this time, He Shengzhen inside relied on his weight and strength and pushed his chest up. This was to challenge Lao Wang, and his defensive attitude was very tough.

"Lord Hesheng, kill old K!"

"Hasung Jinjun, you are the behemoth of our Republic of Korea, you are the number one in East Asia!"

Behind the line, several arrogant Korean reporters shouted excitedly and loudly in Korean.

Lao Wang pressed his left elbow against He Shengzhen and took the opportunity to catch the ball. In the next moment, he moved his left foot between the latter's legs. The moment he heeled with his right foot, while dribbling, he paused with his feet and made six moves.

Suddenly oneness bursts out.

"Bang!"

Amidst the heavy impact, He Shengzhen groaned as he was hit. His huge body leaned back slightly, and his feet couldn't help but loosen. Although he hadn't been hit yet, his center of gravity had already loosened.

At this time, Duncan, who was sitting on the bench, couldn't bear to look anymore, turned his head and covered his eyes.

The next moment, while dribbling, Wang Tiejun's second back arch started.

"Bang!"

After having more room to exert force, the force of the back arch this time was even greater than the last time. The heavy impact sound made the media reporters behind the baseline open their teeth.

"Well!"

As for He Shengzhen, with a muffled groan, his upper body suddenly leaned back. His giant beast-like body was instantly uprooted and fell backward. With a bang, the floor jumped several times.

"call!"

With the sound of wind, Lao Wang flew up, crossed over Hesheng Town, held the ball in one hand, and slashed towards the basket with an axe.

Randolph returned to the basket from the weak side and stopped on the right side of the basket. He was not going to risk injury to block Old K.

"boom!"

As the basket trembled, the US-West Arena burst into cheers.

Dozens of Korean reporters were stunned. Their giant beast fell so vulnerable to Old K's attack?

"This is the Korean giant? Well, O'Neal has been knocked over by me so many times. Just because this guy was knocked over by me doesn't mean he is weak. I want to try him again to see how good he is."

Lao Wang turned around and looked down at He Shengzhen, who was struggling to get up from the floor. After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to fulfill his responsibilities as a senior, so he said: "Hey, rookie, welcome to the NBA!"

"Axiba!"

He Shengzhen gasped and climbed up. Hearing this sentence, he muttered something in Korean. Lao Wang can

I understand a few Japanese words, but I know nothing about Korean.

"Old K, he is talking dirty!" a domestic media reporter behind the line suddenly shouted.

Lao Wang was startled, glanced at He Shengzhen, and smiled.

It doesn't matter if you say swearing. Throughout the league, probably the two gentlemen Ray Allen and Grant Hill don't say swearing. Who else, including him and Jordan, doesn't swear when they say it?

Trail Blazers offense.

Randolph hit Kurt Thomas with his back on the right wing, and when he turned around and made a small throw, he was slapped by Lao Wang.

However, the ball was grabbed by Payton who rushed in, and he immediately passed it to Ha Shengzhen who followed Lao Wang into the basket.

"Butt it off, old K!"

A Korean reporter yelled with a trembling voice.

At this moment, a group of Korean reporters became excited and felt the adrenaline in their bodies burst.

"Button the old K!"

When the monster Ha Seung-jin received the ball, his blood boiled.

"Ouch!"

He took a deep breath, kicked off the floor with both feet, and his beast-like body immediately lifted into the air with all his strength, jumping more than a foot high.

At this moment, the old K in front suddenly turned around and soared into the sky, like an unattainable Himalayas, leaping back first and straddling the sky above Hesheng Town.

"Snapped!"

Amidst the loud slapping sounds, a giant palm struck the basketball hard.

"Bang!"

The basketball was actually blown apart by the force of three big hands.

"ah!"

A piece of the exploded basketball hit He Shengzhen's face, causing him to scream in pain and stagger back. After two steps, he fell to the ground, still covering his face and moaning in pain.

"Oh! Oh ho..."

The American West Arena exclaimed, which immediately turned into huge cheers.

"..."

After the bottom line, a group of Korean reporters looked at each other in shock. Ha Shengzhenjun fell again. His eyes were blown up, right? What should we do?

"Sir, wasn't this ball inspected? It failed!" Lao Wang shouted angrily to the referee.

"I'm sorry! But Old K, we have inspected all the game balls according to regulations before the game, and there are no problems." the referee explained.

Out of caution, the three referees began to inspect the remaining game balls again, and the game was interrupted.

He Shengzhen got up. The left side of his face was red. It was blown by the basketball skin. There were tears all over his face. It was probably a little painful.

"Uncle Tiejun, you hit the ball, you are so fierce!" Sun Le ran over and said with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, there must be something wrong with the quality of this ball." Lao Wang shook his head.

"Brother, did you beat him to tears?" Zhu Fangyu came over and asked.

"He is still a child, isn't it normal to cry? Don't imitate him. If someone beats you for crying on the court, I will beat you to death," Lao Wang said.

"Pfft! Hehe..." Zhu Fangyu and Sun Le covered their mouths and snickered.

One minute later, the game restarts.

The referee called a scrimmage, and Lao Wang and He Shengzhen jumped the ball.

"Snapped!"

Lao Wang moved the ball away and the Suns attacked.

With a low left wing, he hit Ha Seung-jin with his back again.

The moment he caught the ball, he turned downwards and made a sliding motion.
To be continued...