This time, Joe Dumars faked a real shot from the right three-point line and hit a three-pointer.
Looking back, Dan Malley responded and hit a mid-range shot.
Both sides went back and forth from the outside. After the shots were released, the touch was okay. By the 6th minute of the first quarter, at 12:16, the Suns led by four points.
Lao Wang grabbed another backcourt rebound, and he got 4 rebounds in half a quarter.
The Suns attacked and called a timeout. Head coach Westphal asked the outside line to control the shot and let the offense start from the inside line with a greater advantage.
After a brief moment, the game begins.
Lao Wang took a low position on the left wing and received the ball. He carried Laimbeer with his left hand and held the ball high with his right hand. He first observed the situation on the court.
"Rookie, I heard that you have been in prison and been played behind the scenes, right?"
Ranbir hid one hand in the dark, elbowing, twisting, kneeling, and even stepping on his feet from time to time. He never stopped making small moves and kept talking rubbish.
"Bang!"
In a rage, Lao Wang instantly hit Ranbir and knocked him away, giving him room to exert his strength.
"Bang!"
The next moment, while dribbling, the second hit came one after another. Laimbeer, who was behind him, groaned, flipped back instantly, and his back hit the floor.
"Fuck you!"
Lao Wang roared angrily in his heart, turned around and stepped over Laimbeer. Then he flew up, held the ball in one hand, and dunked it towards Rodman.
"Bang!"
Rodman blocked a shot. Although he could jump very well, his height and wingspan were too different. He was dunked directly to the ground by this brutal dunk and fell to the basket.
"boom!"
Seeing Wang once again overturning the Pistons' two big men in the paint, all the Suns fans in the audience immediately raised their arms and cheered wildly. The atmosphere at home reached its peak in an instant, and the entire West Arena was buzzing.
"asshole!"
Angry at being humiliated, Ranbir got up and rushed towards Wang Tiejun, pushing him hard from behind.
Lao Wang stumbled and fell down, crushing Rodman who was just about to get up.
"oh!"
Rodman screamed in pain and struggled under Lao Wang.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in babies who are still breastfeeding."
Lao Wang cursed face to face, put his hands on Rodman's chest, and stood up.
"Damn it, old K, you hurt me!"
Rodman was stretched so hard that his chest almost burst, and he started to curse.
"Oh my God, you're still a virgin? But you can't seduce me unless you're more beautiful than Julia Roberts."
Lao Wang looked disgusted...
"..."
Looking at Lao Wang, Rodman was lying on the floor and was crying. Did I seduce you? I want to kill you, you damn rookie.
"Ha ha……"
Buckley and others who came to help squatted on the floor with laughter.
"Old boy, you pushed me?" Lao Wang turned around and pointed at Ranbir behind him.
"Boy, come here, your uncle Ranbir controls the alliance and kills more people than you have ever seen." Ranbir said with a fierce look on his face.
"Shut up, everyone. Whoever dares to stir up trouble will get out of here." At this time, the referee stepped in, held up his hands, and pushed the two of them back.
"This evil guy pushed me!"
"I just touched him and the sissy collapsed. He was lying to the whistle."
Amid the quarrel between the two, the game continued and the two teams came to the Pistons' frontcourt.
In the 9th minute of the first quarter, Dumars missed a mid-range shot. Wang Tiejun grabbed a rebound over Laimbeer. This was his fifth rebound, and it was an offensive rebound.
The moment he landed, he found that Laimbeer and Rodman were not close to him, so he immediately stood up and dunked.
But at this moment, Laimbeer and Rodman jumped up at the same time and attacked him in the air.
"Bang!"
Ranbir hit Pharaoh on the left side of his face with his elbow.
"Hey!"
Rodman pulled with both hands and grabbed a handful of Lao Wang's right cheek.
"Bang!"
But he still hit the ball into the basket.
"Two damn trash!"
Wang Tiejun landed on the ground and touched the right side of his face. There was blood. He was scratched by Rodman, the thief.
Anger suddenly arose in my heart, I haven't found a wife yet, how dare you betray my appearance?
"Crack!"
With a backhand slap, Rodman screamed, spun around in a circle and fell to the floor.
"asshole!"
When Ranbir saw him, he punched Pharaoh on the right side of his face.
"Bang!"
Lao Wang retracted his outstretched right hand and punched Ranbir in the stomach. The hit made Ranbir scream in pain and squat on the floor, retching.
"Beep!"
The referee blew his whistle and stood in front of Lao Wang.
"Fuck him!"
When the Smiling Assassin saw it, he shouted sharply.
But it’s useless, two insiders are down, what can three outside players do?
"asshole!"
Ranbir stood up, but he was hit hard by a punch and had not recovered yet. He did not dare to rush forward to get punched, so he could only hold back his breath first.
Rodman also got up, but Laimbeer didn't get up, so he didn't have the courage.
He only defended fiercely, but he didn't have the ability to fight. At the peak of the Bad Boys, even when the most capable Ma Hong was around, he just hid behind and acted as a minion.
Although everyone on the Pistons' bench stood up, they didn't rush onto the court. They were going to be ejected directly.
Under the control of three referees, the conflict was quickly quelled. Wang Tiejun received a technical foul and the aging Laimbeer was replaced.
The Suns also changed players, with Wang staying on the court and Barkley going to rest.
Next, he played through the first quarter, making 4 of 5 shots, 1 of 1 free throw, and scored 9 points, 6 rebounds, 1 assist, and 1 foul.
At 23:30, the Suns led by 7 points in the first quarter.
In the second quarter, Barkley came on the court and sat on the bench.
"Barkley said this guy is very good at predicting the landing point. I have to take a closer look." He looked at Rodman on the court and began to observe.
After some observation, it turned out that Rodman did have a special sense of rebounding, and he could often get the first shot and move into position.
And he was full of passion for rebounding. When he jumped up, his movements were very exaggerated. His legs swept all around. No one dared to approach for fear of being kicked to death. After landing, his elbows swept widely. No one dared to approach, protecting him.
The ball moves very fiercely.
"I learned it, I learned it!"
Feeling that he had a psychological experience, he quickly checked the system and saw that the rebounding level was still 80 and did not move.
In the 6th minute, he came on the field again, and Barkley took a rest.
"Bang!"
Suns backup point guard Knight missed a mid-range shot.
Landing near Lao Wang, he quickly jumped up and danced, like a big crab, with very exaggerated movements.
Just as Rodman moved into position and jumped up to grab the rebound, the two of them met. You kicked me and I kicked you. Comrade Wang, who had longer legs, kicked Rodman down.
, he also lost his balance. After catching the ball, he staggered when he landed on the ground. Fortunately, his lower limbs were strong enough and he was able to stand on his supporting feet.
At this time, Alden, the Pistons' rotation center, rushed up to grab the ball from him. He immediately imitated Rodman's example, swung his elbows, twisted his body, and swept Alden with great fright.
His neck shrunk, he suddenly stopped and leaned back, and with a roar, a huge elbow swept across the tip of his nose.
"Damn it!"
Rodman, who had just gotten up from the floor, was so frightened that he squatted down again.
"Here, old K!"
Suns backup big man Jerod Mustav yelled as he was left unguarded at the basket.
"Whoosh!"
Lao Wang passed the ball with one hand and the ball flew straight to the basket.
"Whoa!"
Jerod Mustav made an easy layup.
"Old guy, your tricks are really useful!"
Lao Wang, who had earned a rebound and an assist, was so excited that he shouted to Rodman who had just stood up.
He looked at the system again, haha, this time the rebound level became level 81.
Rodman was so angry that he glared at the referee. He kicked me out of the sky. Why didn't you blow the whistle?
The referee was too lazy to pay attention to him. You have already done this countless times in normal aerial confrontations, and you want to trick my whistle again?
Two minutes later, Wang hit Pistons center Alden with his back.
Alden was 211 centimeters tall, but only weighed 100 kilograms. He was two sizes smaller than him. He was as weak as a bean sprout. When he dribbled and hit, he fell to the ground after just one hit.
"Crack!"
Rodman came over to help defend and knocked the ball away with a slap.
Fortunately, Wang Tiejun reacted quickly, stepped forward, blocked Rodman and snatched the ball back.
"ah!"
The next moment, when Wang Tiejun was trying to exert his strength, Rodman suddenly screamed, rolled backwards, and fell to the floor.
"Beep!"
This time the referee's whistle sounded and he ran over.
"I didn't hit him." Lao Wang said immediately.
"Oh oh oh..."
Rodman was lying on the floor, rubbing his chest, his face full of pain, moaning and groaning, as if he was dying.
But he was immediately dumbfounded when the referee walked up to him, stretched out his left hand and tickled him with his index finger.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing the referee give Rodman a technical foul and two free throws, the whole audience burst into laughter.
"Sir, it was him who hit me! It was indeed him! My chest was almost collapsed by him. This is what he does best."
Regardless of the fans' ridicule, Rodman smiled and chatted politely to the referee.
"Okay, No. 10, don't treat me like a blind person, your performance this time is too exaggerated." The referee said coldly.
Lao Wang came over and said to Rodman: "Old bird, my fighting movements never sink my shoulders or raise my elbows. Everyone knows this.
And you can compete with Divac of the Lakers for the Oscar for diving. You are very capable in this award, and I am optimistic about you."
"Go away, rookie!"
Rodman, who had failed in his performance, said with a stinking face.
At the end of the second quarter, at 46:56, the Suns led by 10 points.
In 18 minutes at halftime, Wang Tiejun made 5 of 7 shots and 2 of 4 free throws. He scored 12 points, 8 rebounds, 2 assists, 1 steal, 1 block, and 1 foul.
Rodman also had 18 minutes in the half, making 1 of 2 shots and 2 of 4 free throws. He scored 4 points, 10 rebounds, 1 steal and 2 fouls.
"Brothers, just this time, let me get a few rebounds in the second half. I'll treat you later. I'll have enough garlic crayfish."
Comrade Lao Wang saw the possibility of completing the task, but immediately started a py transaction with his teammates. He wanted to have a double insurance to avoid being unlucky in the second half and failing to grab 7 rebounds.
"How many do you want?" Buckley asked with a smile.
"15, just 15." Lao Wang said immediately.
Buckley looked at the others and saw that no one objected, so he nodded and said with a smile: "OK!"
"Awesome!" Lao Wang laughed happily.
He sat on the bench for a few minutes in the second half and was sent on the field in the 5th minute of the third quarter.
"mine!"
Only 10 seconds into the game, Kevin Johnson missed a jumper. He jumped high, swung his two thick legs in the air, knocked Rodman and Laimbeer away at the same time, and grabbed the offensive rebound.
The backcourt rebound was snatched away by a rookie. Laimbeer and Rodman were so angry that their noses were crooked, and they rushed over with their elbows waving.
"Go away!"
Lao Wang shouted, and Lan Luo and Lan Luo had to retreat in panic under the huge iron elbow.
"Bang!"
The next moment, he stepped up with his left foot, raised his right leg in the air, and launched a ferocious one-arm dunk that sunk the Pistons basket.
90 seconds later, the Smiling Assassin missed a jumper. Barkley blocked Rodman and allowed Wang to grab the backcourt rebound.
"Thank you brother, I'll give it back to you."
After grabbing the rebound, Wang pushed the ball into Barkley's hands and ran forward.
"You damn data brushers!" Rodman yelled angrily.
"You spend too much time shooting and grabbing the ball by yourself under the basket, but don't you brush the ball too much?" Barkley passed the ball out and then said something back.
"..."
Rodman was furious. I really missed the shot. I didn't miss it on purpose. Why don't you believe it?
At the end of the third quarter, Lao Wang grabbed three more rebounds in 7 minutes, bringing the total to 11 rebounds, still 4 rebounds short. It was not easy.
Rodman, on the other hand, only played 8 minutes in the third quarter and grabbed 4 rebounds, bringing the total to 14. The strength of the rebounding leader was fully demonstrated.
However, the Suns have already led by 15 points, and Wang also scored 17 points. It seems that they can complete the 2010 data again.
In the final quarter, all the main players of both teams took the field.
Wang Tiejun also came on the field from the beginning to face off against Laimbeer.
After Laimbeer was punched by Lao Wang in the first quarter, he only played five minutes in the next two quarters to prepare for the final quarter. As soon as he came on the court, he performed fiercely. Barkley made a layup, but he elbowed him from the side.
Come down.
"Shet!"
The good old man Barkley got up and threw Ranbir to the ground with a hug. He got on top and started beating him. He hit Ranbir squarely in the eye socket with two bangs, making him scream in pain.
"Didi..."
The referee blew the whistle continuously, but the situation was somewhat out of control, and players from both sides quickly got into a mess.
"Don't come here, let them fight one another."
Lao Wang rushed to Barkley's side, pushed Rodman two meters away with one hand, and then pointed at the others and yelled: "Whoever dares to bully my brother with more and less, come to me first."
"Come on! No one in this alliance dares to poop or pee on our piston head." The Smiling Assassin stopped laughing and pointed at Lao Wang and yelled.
Rodman and small forward Orlando immediately pounced on Lao Wang and wrapped themselves around him.
"Go away!"
Lao Wang grabbed the arms of the two men and spun them violently. The two men almost flew up. They spun back a few steps and each performed a tumbling performance, which was very embarrassing.
At this time, Barkley was pulled away, but Laimbeer's face was bruised and bruised by him. This veteran, who was about to retire and was a bad guy in the Mega League back then, looked really embarrassed.
"Damn fat man!"
The distraught Laimbeer got up to hit Barkley, but was pulled away by two referees.
Then Barkley, who threw and punched Laimbeer, was sent off. Laimbeer also received a defensive foul for elbowing him, but everyone else was fine.
"Old K, beat them hard." Barkley yelled when he came off the field.
"Brother, it's up to me." Lao Wang elbowed Ranbir away as he was passing by to leave, and replied loudly.
"Damn it!"
The extremely angry Laimbeer punched, but was blocked by Ceballos who rushed forward. Before he could fight again, the referee came to stop him.
The game restarted, Barkley left the field, veteran Laimbeer was beaten to the point of being unable to play, and both teams' lineups were incomplete.
Lao Wang had a visible advantage in the low post, and the Suns began to focus on the low post.
But the Pistons began to double-team Wang Tiejun in the low post with fierce moves. In the subsequent games, he kept going to the free throw line.
But even so, it was difficult for the Pistons to curb his scoring in the low post.
As for the Pistons, the Smiling Assassin was stimulated and exploded, scoring 17 points in a single quarter.
However, the Suns had too much advantage in the first three quarters and eventually won the game.
Rodman grabbed 20 rebounds in the game and was the rebounding leader tonight.
Wang Tiejun made 13 of 18 shots in 38 minutes. After being double-teamed in the final quarter, his efficiency dropped seriously. In addition, he made 6 of 11 free throws and scored 31 points, 16 rebounds, 3 assists, 1 steal, 2 blocks, 2 turnovers and 4 fouls.
In the final quarter, he took shots and free throws, scored 14 points, and grabbed 5 rebounds. His performance was still very impressive.
"There should be a reward for the first 30, right?"
After the game, he couldn't wait to open the system before he even got off the field.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a rebound training card."
"Congratulations to the host, you scored 30 points for the first time and received a 200 point reward."
"Now that I have 1,100 points, how do I spend them? This thing won't produce babies, so it's useless to keep it." While he was thinking about it, the reporter came over to interview him, and he won the best of the game.
"Old K, you scored 30 for the first time, setting a new high for your scoring in a single game. What does this mean to you?" the reporter asked.
"With Charles not here, I could only take more shots in the final quarter and score 31 points. This shows that if he retires now, my scoring average will definitely be higher. His existence has hindered my growth."
Lao Wang said with a smile.
"Ha ha……"
The reporter and the people next to him laughed.
"Old K, be careful that Charles suggests trading you to the team." Kevin Johnson shouted not far away.
"I'm not afraid, I'm younger than him." Lao Wang said with a smile.
"This bastard, he wants to step on me and get the upper hand before I'm old enough."
In the locker room, Barkley was lying on the massage table, looking up at the live TV on the wall, and laughed angrily.
"Charles, after you and Kevin, Old K should be the core of this team." Andrew John, the team doctor who was massaging Barkley, said with a smile.
"In another two or three seasons, if he improves his defensive ability and improves his athletic quality through strength training, he can completely support the Suns' inside line, become a first-class center, become the cornerstone of the Suns team, and the core of the Suns team.
It can only be him."
Buckley smiled and nodded.
He is self-aware. He was just traded. The original leaders of the team are all there. He has no foundation at all in the Suns, and he is too old. Who knows how many years he can stay here, maybe he will be able to play for two seasons.
being traded.
But Old K is different. This is his parent team. After Kevin Johnson and the others get old, the core leader can only be Old K.
Therefore, in the past two seasons, he has to build a good relationship with the Suns, including Old K, and try his best to fulfill his desire to win the championship.
