When he arrived at the parking lot, Wang Tiejun decided to park and enter the parking lot by himself.
"Hey, it's too late. Come back early."
"It's early. It's early."
"Fall to that position."
"Please, don't press the accelerator to reverse, just use the clutch to control it."
Zhang Lili was sitting on the side giving instructions, while Comrade Lao Wang was in a hurry. The two of them were sweating profusely, and the car hadn't stopped yet.
"Is this Mr. K's personal trainer?"
"Yes, he just said that you can call him Lao Zhang."
"Old K's driving skills are pretty good. I believe he will be able to park the car when we leave after training."
"I definitely won't put it off until tomorrow."
"Ha ha……"
Buckley and others stood aside and watched the joke.
It took five minutes to finally park the car.
Lao Wang felt that this was more tiring than fighting against Dameng, especially when the guys from Barkley were pointing and pointing at him, which made him very upset. That means he was too kind, otherwise he would have stepped on the accelerator and he would have won the seat immediately.
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In the afternoon, Wang Tiejun learned Barkley's rebounding and defensive skills.
Barkley's strongest skill is post-up play, and the range of post-up play is very large. Unlike the post-up play where he can only play in the low post where it is difficult to double-team and close to the basket.
But he has his own back-up skills. He definitely can't learn Barkley's back-up skills, he can only learn other techniques.
At six o'clock, the Suns entered the American West Arena.
At seven o'clock, the arena was already full.
At 7:30, both sides announced the starting lineup.
Spurs: David Robinson, Sean Elliott, Dale Ellis, Jr. Red, Vined Nagro
Suns: Wang Tiejun, Barkley, Cedric Ceballos, Dan Marley, Kevin Johnson
Tonight's game will be broadcast live across the United States, broadcast by ABC TV, and the commentators are Rango Gomez and Morton Ilanton.
"You know, Lango, I heard a news that the Magic's Shark O'Neal is gaining weight and he wants more tonnage."
Morton Ilanton said.
"His weight in the draft information seems to be 125 kilograms, right? This is already huge." Lango Gomez said.
Morton Elanton laughed: "He told the media that he needs a thicker layer of fat, otherwise he will not be able to resist the kind of beating that Old K."
"Ha ha……"
Lango Gomez paused and suddenly burst into laughter. After laughing, he said: "It seems that Old K did a lot of harm to him that time!"
"Speaking of Lao K, he scored 2010 on Dameng's head again. Although as a big center, the offensive efficiency is not high enough, he can't get to the basket and lacks lethality, but he also limited Dameng's offensive efficiency.
, even limited Dameng’s ability to assist defense, but the performance was still quite good.”
Elandon said.
Nodding, Gomez said: "He had a very strong confrontation with Dameng the night before, and his performance was really good in a one-on-one situation.
From this point of view, I can say that there are very few centers in the league who can defend him in the low post in a one-on-one duel without considering other unexpected factors such as referees."
"Except for those super centers, when other teams encounter him, they will double-team him and will not let him do whatever he wants in the low post.
What I mean is that, facing several super centers, his performance is not bad in one-on-one situations. But against other centers, when faced with double-teams, his data may not be as good as against several
The super center is so eye-catching."
Elanton continued: "He only had dunks as a way to score in the past. In recent games, he has added close-range hook attacks, which has greatly enhanced his offensive ability and threat, and also made it more difficult to defend him alone.
a lot of."
Gomez said: "Last time the Suns played against the Spurs, Old K got into foul trouble. The referee tonight is not the referee that day. I don't think that kind of problem will happen again. There should be some problems between him and the Admiral."
There is a strong confrontation, just like the one between him and Dameng."
While the two were explaining, the substitute players had already appeared, and it was their turn to start soon.
The two teams met in the tunnel. Wang Tiejun stared at Robinson. He was really jealous when enemies met!
"Xueba, shall we duel tonight?" he shouted at the top of his voice.
"Remember, rookie, you will never be qualified to ask me to double-team you. Even if I are eighty years old, I can still beat you."
Robinson said calmly.
"Son of a bitch!"
Lao Wang was almost so angry that he beat me to death when he was eighty years old. When I was seventy years old, I even spanked me, and everyone was waiting to die in bed.
He said angrily: "Coward, I bet you will complain to the referee tonight about my elbow on you, and maybe I will be sent off again."
Now it was Robinson's turn to be angry, and he said with twitching face: "Rookie, do you dare to say whether you used your skills when you elbowed me?"
Lao Wang was speechless and immediately shook his head in denial: "Of course not."
"Lying, your expression tells me that you must have used it." Robinson roared angrily.
He touched his waist. He was hit by an elbow here last time and it still hurts a little today. It has not fully recovered in a few days.
Lao Wang became embarrassed, as if he had used too much force last time when he was excited? Moreover, the position of the blow was on the vital part of the waist, so it was easy to be injured.
Robinson said angrily: "I want to apply to the alliance to ban you from using Chinese Kung Fu. You are cheating."
"Why ban it?" Lao Wang asked curiously.
Robinson was speechless, yes, how to ban it?
Lao Wang cursed impatiently: "Old man, my kung fu skills are also my strength. If you can't handle it, get away. I played two games with Dameng, but I didn't see him complaining to the referee. You go to me
Why didn't I see you surrendering to the referee when you were elbowed in the face?"
"Okay, okay, everyone, calm down..."
Buckley stood up, stepped in between the two of them, and advised: "You elbow me, and I elbow you. I think everyone should treat it with a normal attitude, as long as it doesn't hurt the vitals. Isn't that what everyone does?"
Robinson touched his lower back again, feeling very angry, Damn Barkley, this damn rookie elbow is my vital point, causing me to urinate frequently for several days, but can I tell you about frequent urination?
After coming out to warm up, when Wang Tiejun was sitting on the bench, the system issued a task.
"Host, blow 2010 off the head of super center David Robinson and make him feel completely comfortable. You will receive a reward of 100 points. If you can cause him to take a truce, you will receive an additional reward of 100 points."
After reading the content, he felt that this task was to his liking. He wanted to make Robinson feel completely comfortable today, and it was best not to get out of bed for three days.
"System, Dameng was beaten to a truce by me last time and the day before yesterday. Why is there no additional reward?" He asked doubtfully.
"Idiots don't deserve rewards." The system said.
Lao Wang was stunned, idiot, does this refer to Big Dream?
At eight o'clock, the game starts.
Robinson and Wang Tiejun stood in the middle circle. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they both felt that the other was not pleasing to the eye.
"Damn rookie, if I don't blow you up tonight, I won't play piano or electronic music anymore." Robinson secretly thought.
He did not hesitate to fall out with Larry Brown, and eventually led to the firing of Brown and the entire coach, but it did not change the Admiral's habit of being too distracted off the court. But now because of Wang Tiejun, he decided to change it and put more energy into it.
On top of the basketball.
"You weakling, tonight is my home court, let's see how I deal with you." Comrade Lao Wang also felt cruel in his heart.
"Crack!"
Even though Robinson was still urinating frequently, he jumped faster and higher than Pharaoh, swatted the ball away first, and the Spurs attacked.
The general came to the left wing, two steps away from the paint area. Instead of turning his back, he faced the basket and asked for the ball.
Lao Wang nervously guarded one meter away, leaning forward with his upper body and pressing his right hand against Robinson's waist.
He didn't dare to defend closely. If he did, he could use Iron Mountain to interrupt the opponent's rhythm, but then he would be too far away from the paint area, and it would be easy for Robinson to turn around and break through.
But with this kind of defense, he also knew that it would be difficult for him to defend against the opponent's probing jump shot.
"Dear your grandma, the probing jump shot seems to be an outside offensive technique. As a big center, aren't you ashamed to play such a technique?"
While he was muttering, the ball was passed to Robinson, and he immediately collected his mind and began to defend mentally.
Sure enough, Robinson didn't stop for half a second after catching the ball. He put the ball directly over his head, then leaned down, held the ball in both hands and drew a semicircle, and pulled the ball to the floor. Just like an outside player, he prepared the ball before breaking through.
Prepare posture.
At this moment, Lao Wang's nerves became tense.
"squeak!"
The next moment, there was a sharp friction sound from the sneakers under Robinson's feet. His right foot took a long, diagonal step and passed from Pharaoh's right to his own left, close to the baseline.
"Lie down, it's so fast!"
Lao Wang turned around in a hurry and could only see Robinson's taillights.
Barkley had helped defend from the weak side and blocked Robinson in time, but the latter suddenly stopped and turned around, bypassed the former, and jumped up in front of the left side of the basket.
"Bang!"
Under the one-arm dunk, the American West Arena was silent.
"This is a fucking oversized shooting guard."
Making a complaint in his mind, Wang Tiejun touched his forehead, where there was some dense sweat.
After succeeding, Robinson didn't even look at Barkley next to him, and looked back at Wang Tiejun. He didn't talk trash, but secretly said in his heart, damn rookie, even if you urinate frequently, I can beat you to death, tonight I will
It's the Saint of Frequent Urination.
"Not bad, the admiral gave us a wonderful dunk. He is an absolute dunker."
The on-site commentator was too embarrassed to comment on the Suns' performance. He only "praised" Robinson and directly demoted a super center to a dunker.
In the ABC live broadcast booth, Rango Gomez laughed and said: "We may say that Old K has good low-post offensive ability, but in terms of his defense, we hope to see his progress instead of continuing to be such garbage."
Morton Ilanton shook his head and said: "No, no, no. The current evaluation of him by the outside world is that he is at the level of a second-rate center at most. Can you expect a second-rate center to be able to defend against the attack of a super center? Robinson is one of the three super centers.
The one with the strongest offensive ability.
So it’s not that K’s defense is too rubbish, but that under Robinson’s firepower, any defender’s defense will be rubbish.”
"That's true." Gomez nodded.
At this time, Wang Tiejun came to the frontcourt and positioned low on the left wing.
Barkley was positioned in the low post on the right wing. He and Lao Wang were on the left and right, and both were good at playing in the low post.
Small forward Ceballos and shooting guard Dan Marley moved to the three-point line, one on the left and one on the right, with Kevin Johnson at the top of the arc.
As a result, the Spurs' defensive formation was stretched from top to bottom. People in the low post could not help defend the outside line in time, and people on the outside line could not help defend the low post in time. There were many opportunities for singles.
"Kevin, there's an assist here."
Wang Tiejun was positioned on the edge of the paint area. He could dunk in one step. He began to actively ask for the ball, even deceiving Kevin Johnson.
"There is a ghost assist."
Kevin Johnson secretly cursed, he rarely gets assists from Wang Tiejun. Wang Tiejun just fights hard when he gets the ball, how can he get assists? That's called attacking independently with the ball, there is no way he can get assists.
The ball came in, and Robinson tasted the sweetness of the last game. This time he used entangled defense again, with many small moves, and a pair of arms almost hugged Lao Wang's body.
Lao Wang stepped back from his horse's stance, dunked the ball with both hands, and put it between his chest and abdomen. Suddenly, he stepped down with his feet, twisted his waist, and the six forces merged into one.
Robinson in him.
"Well!"
Robinson snorted, "It's okay."
Indeed, this kind of completely close-fitting rely on fighting has no room to exert force at all. If Wang Tiejun's Tieshan rely on had not reached the level of proficiency, it would not be able to exert force at all.
"Make you feel good! Make you feel good..."
But Wang Tiejun immediately hit him continuously. This short and completely close-to-body hit was extremely energy-consuming, but the rhythm was very fast. He could hit twice or even three times in one second.
This type of blow is very powerful and has good penetration. With continuous blows, the force is superimposed, creating a strong sense of shock.
This kind of state of perfection cannot be achieved by playing, and it is impossible to master it.
He went on the field to play against Dameng, and he did it like this, until Dameng almost vomited blood.
"Uh! Uh..."
The second time, the third time, Robinson felt the heat rising in his chest, his nose was hot, and his whole body felt so comfortable that he couldn't bear it anymore. He could no longer hold Lao Wang, and his arm was knocked loose.
"Bang!"
As soon as Robinson's arm was loosened, Wang Tiejun followed up with the fourth hit. This time, because he had a little room to exert force, the force of the hit increased dramatically.
"Well!"
Robinson groaned in pain, finally couldn't hold it anymore and staggered back.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Wang Tiejun made his fifth hit while dribbling.
"Well!"
Robinson groaned in pain and felt his chest being crushed instantly. His whole body was knocked backwards and hit the floor.
"yeah!"
The whole stadium erupted into loud cheers, and countless fans raised their arms and cheered wildly.
Now more and more Suns fans have fallen in love with Wang Tiejun's extremely brutal fighting style, and more and more fans are wearing No. 33 jerseys at the scene.
At this moment, Lao Wang turned around and took a sudden leap, flying directly over Robinson's head. He almost squeezed the ball with both hands and exploded.
The next moment, he tightened his abdomen with all his strength and smashed his arms violently.
With this shot, he wanted to make up for his lack of explosive power with a powerful and ferocious flying momentum. He wanted to smash the admiral's basket, completely humiliate his opponent, and earn points.
For this shot, he even used all his strength to feed himself.
After this goal, he will definitely need time to recover, and he will inevitably lose his combat effectiveness temporarily. If the game cannot be suspended, it will be a big loss for Dafa.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Wang Tiejun flying over his head, Robinson on the floor was stunned. He, he was actually humiliated by a rookie?
"Bang!"
As the violent sound of the basket exploded, the backboard exploded instantly, the basket shook violently and fell to the floor with a creak.
Buzz buzz...
The shouts at the scene were earth-shattering, and the decibel level climbed to several peaks. Everyone's eardrums seemed to have been blown out, and they lost their hearing.
A large number of rebound particles hit Robinson's face and body, but he didn't care about it. He rolled and crawled out of the basket frame. If it was too late, he would be smashed to death.
"The first ball, the first ball, the powerful basket collector K knocked David Robinson away and then flew over the Admiral. He broke the backboard with one ball. He knocked over the Spurs basket with one ball.
Who else? Who else can stop him..."
In the sky above the American West Arena, the roars of the on-site commentators roared past, and the excitement reached the extreme.
"Ouch!"
Wang Tiejun put down the basket, raised the basket with both hands, and roared to the sky, demonstrating his power to the Suns fans in the audience.
"Ouch!"
His action received interaction from all the fans, and the shouts became more and more crazy, almost lifting the roof of the stadium.
"Kacha kacha..."
After the bottom line, the reporters in a mess still did not forget to click the camera lenses in their hands frantically.
"Ahem, Bu!"
Robinson bent over and stood there with his legs up, coughing hard, and then spit out a piece of glass, and then his breathing became smoother.
Well, he was almost killed by a piece of broken glass just now.
"Damn rookie!"
He glared at Old K. That was his basket, and now it fell into the hands of a rookie. Like Dameng, he was about to lose all face.
He touched his chest again. It felt hot and the two rows of ribs were sore. This was the result of his confrontation with Old K.
This result gave him the idea to avoid confrontation with Lao K.
"Old K, can you say something?"
After the baseline, a local reporter extended his microphone into the court and shouted excitedly to Wang Tiejun.
The referee didn't bother to stop it, the game was suspended anyway.
Wang Tiejun came to the baseline surrounded by his teammates and accepted interviews with the media.
"See? This is my fifth win. I've collected David Robinson's and Hakeem Olajuwon's baskets now. Next, I'm going to collect Ewing's baskets. I'm going to collect the three big ones.
The super center’s basket. By the way, I also have Jordan’s basket. I want to tour the United States for exhibitions. By the way, I will also get that guy O’Neal’s basket in the future. He can’t stop me. I want to use theirs.
Their names are engraved on the basket to commemorate them forever..."
Comrade Lao Wang got excited and started talking loudly and loudly.
"Let's go, let's go..."
Barkley quickly pulled Lao Wang away. If he continues to talk, everyone in the league will be offended to death, and then the Suns will be finished and will be unable to move forward.
"All basket facilities must be replaced as soon as possible!"
At this time in New York, Stern was watching the game at his home. Seeing this scene and hearing Wang Tiejun's words, he had a headache.
If something like this happens, the game will be delayed, which will affect the broadcast plan of the broadcaster. In addition to other aspects, the impact will be huge.
The current basket is connected to the backboard. As long as the impact force exceeds 290 kilograms, it will easily cause the backboard to break.
Now he has contacted a new supplier. The basket is directly connected to the basket frame. Shock-absorbing springs have been installed and better tempered glass has been replaced. This can prevent the backboard from being smashed to the greatest extent. Also,
It can prevent the basket from being torn off.
In addition, the new supplier also strengthened the base of the basketball stand to prevent it from being knocked down again.