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Chapter 133 Slam Dunk

At this time, the team doctor and staff had already carried the postman to the sidelines. The injury was to the right eyebrow bone. Lao Wang’s elbow opened a six to seven centimeter long incision. The center of the eyebrow was torn by the force, and it was very deep, exposing

The bones were broken and opened like a bloody mouth, which was very terrifying.

"Maybe the brow bone has been cracked and the postman hasn't woken up yet, so he may have a concussion. That rookie's attack was too harsh and he needs to be sent to the hospital for examination immediately."

The team doctor said this while trying to stop the postman's bleeding.

The postman was seriously injured. Jerry Sloan was in no mood to talk and signaled the team doctor to move faster.

He had only seen the postman inflict elbow injuries on others, and never saw others injure the postman in the elbow. Today was the first time that he saw the postman being fucked to death, which shocked him greatly.

"Too cruel!"

He also didn't expect that after arranging the postman to switch to defense against Old K, in the first real confrontation defense, Old K would dare to take such a heavy blow.

"God bless Carl and punish that damn rookie!"

John Stockton, who was standing next to the postman, was far more shocked and sad than Jerry Sloan.

The postman was a person who always stood in front of him. He was as strong as an iron man. He supported his moral integrity on his iron shoulders and carried everything for him.

This iron man in front allows him to do dirty tricks to his opponents without fear of retaliation.

The Smiling Assassin only scored thirty points on him and bullied him with constant singles, so he was almost killed by an elbow from the postman.

But now, his protector fell down, and even fainted directly, which caused a huge psychological blow and shock to him.

This game came to an end when the Postman left the game in the final quarter, and the Suns eventually won the game.

In the three regular season games between the two teams this season, the Suns have a record of two wins and one loss.

Wang Tiejun played 29 minutes, missed a shot later, and made a total of 8 of 16 shots. In addition, he made 4 of 7 free throws, 20 points, 11 rebounds, 4 assists, 1 steal, 3 blocks, 2 turnovers and 5 fouls. The data was still good.

In such a small amount of time today, he took more shots than when he played 40 minutes, because Barkley didn't ask for the ball very much.

However, the shooting rate of 50% is still acceptable, barely passing, because the opponent Mike Brown is too weak, and the Jazz implemented a double-team tactic against him.

But the double-teaming positions were basically in the low post on the left wing, and the small forwards came down to double-team. The double-teaming was not strong enough. He used the iron mountain to knock away the double-teaming. The Jazz's double-teaming tactics were not very successful, otherwise his shooting rate would not be very good.

There will be 50%.

This style of play in which the iron mountain is used to break the double team at the edge of the paint area instead of under the basket, and then hit the hook, which comes from the hook shot that was integrated twice in this system, including the situation when facing double teams.

Not only has he integrated his iron mountain backhand, but he has also integrated his bear step and low-post singles skills into his hook technique, which means that his current hook is no longer a pure finishing technique.

Barkley didn't take many shots today and didn't play very excitedly. He only scored 17 points. He won the best of the game and was interviewed by a local TV station in front of the bench.

"Old K, did you elbow the postman on purpose?" the reporter asked excitedly.

"Of course not, I was turning around and sliding down, and he touched the tip of my elbow. You know that in such a narrow place in the low position, our bodies are in great contact, and collision is inevitable." He immediately denied it.

.

The reporter turned his head and looked at his elbow. There was a layer of calluses there, and said in surprise: "Actually, Old K, we have noticed calluses on your elbow before. Is this from the elbow?"

"Are you kidding me? I can do ten postmen a day and I still can't get calluses." Lao Wang said angrily.

The reporter laughed and said, "Sorry, I was joking. Well, tell me, what are these calluses about?"

Lao Wang showed off a pair of thick elbows and said: "Actually, it's like this. In order to make my elbows sharper, I have to grind them on the whetstone for an hour every day. Yes, that's it. Calluses are

It comes like this.”

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of reporters and photographers, he burst into laughter, as did Barkley and others behind him.

The reporter laughed, and then asked: "Okay, old K, let's be serious, the postman fainted in his elbow, how do you feel?"

"What a tragedy, this is a tragedy! I feel sad that I hurt him unintentionally. I will ask my agent to send him a bouquet of carnations."

Lao Wang said with a "sad" expression.

"Old K, you are so kind! You are such a good person!" The reporter also praised in response.

"What a great performance! Is this what Miss Roberts taught him? I think Old K will leave us sooner or later. That is really a tragedy, but there should be a place for him in Hollywood."

On the bench behind him, Barkley whispered to Kevin Johnson.

"Pfft! Haha..."

Kevin Johnson and everyone else who heard it couldn't hold back their laughter.

Not long after, the Suns returned to the locker room and began to conduct post-game summaries.

"Seriously, old K, did you use your full strength?" Buckley asked in a low voice.

"Of course not, it's just a game, can I still kill him?" Lao Wang shook his head.

"By the way, I want someone to send a bouquet of flowers to the postman tomorrow, and my agent happens to be here. How many flowers should I send? Just one. If I send too many, I'm afraid he will misunderstand that I have intentions for him." He continued.

Said again.

"Ha ha……"

The locker room burst into laughter.



"Oh, ah, alas..."

At this time, in an ambulance heading to the hospital, postman Malone groaned and came to his senses.

"Where is this? Who am I?"

His memory was blurry, and he was okay with his eyes closed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt the world turning upside down. Even when he was lying down, he felt a huge force trying to pull him down.

"vomit!"

A strong feeling of vomiting came up, and in the next moment, a stream of food residue spurted out, vomiting all over his face, and a strong smell of sourness filled the car room.

The two caregivers sitting next to him covered their mouths with disgust and regretted not wearing masks. They casually wiped the postman's face with a bed towel, then quickly turned around and opened the car window, and the two of them crowded together.

Breathe fresh air.



An hour later, the post-match press conference began.

The Suns are very lively and have a good atmosphere.

On the Jazz side, it's the opposite.

Jerry Sloan angrily told the media: "He did it on purpose. We have to appeal. This was an honorable murder on the court. Someone has to be tried by the rules."

"Coach Sloan, how is the postman doing now?" a reporter asked.

"I just got a call. He woke up on the way to the hospital, but he had pretty severe vomiting and dizziness. It's a sign of a concussion. He's in the hospital now for tests. God bless him. He's a good man.

This shouldn't happen, that guy K went too far!"

Jerry Sloan said angrily and sadly.

The reporters below looked at each other, Jerry Sloan, I never knew you were so thick-skinned. If the postman were a good person, then all the saints in the world would be saints. He is a scumbag, both on and off the field.

"John Stockton, what do you think about the postman being elbowed?" a reporter asked.

Stockton immediately shouted righteously: "Someone must be severely punished. This is a serious malicious foul. I even agree with the murder in the coaching center. It is too bad. If old K is not severely punished, then for Karl It would be a huge injustice..."

"Do you think this is any different than last season when the Postman elbowed Isiah Thomas?" the reporter asked, interrupting Stockton.

"..."

Stockton looked embarrassed and closed his mouth.

There's no difference. The only difference is that the postman is a superstar, while damn old K is just a Chinese and a rookie.

If there is any difference, it is that the postman elbowed the Smiling Assassin and did not even get a foul, while Lao K got a first-level foul.

Although the Jazz tried their best to win sympathy in front of the media, the postman's reputation was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the effect was not good.

The next day, the media's reaction to the elbow incident was not a unilateral condemnation of Wang Tiejun. Many media outlets ridiculed the postman and the Jazz. The result did not satisfy the Jazz.

Especially the media in Detroit even thought that the referee last night was targeting Old K, because the action of Old K was a normal technical move of turning around and slipping. The postman would do it countless times every night in the game, and he would elbow to elbow every night. His opponent did not receive a single foul.

Smiling Assassin Isiah Thomas was interviewed by the New York Times. He seemed very happy, touched the scar on his brow bone, and said excitedly:

"I want to say something to Old K. Although we were not happy in the last game, this is the atmosphere of the NBA game. It's okay. We can be friends. I want to thank Old K. The postman is a villain. This This is his retribution."

However, Wang Tiejun's reputation as a violent element has been completely confirmed.

The news about the postman being elbowed suppressed another news about Wang Tiejun, but this is also the reason why CAA deliberately suppressed it.

The news is that the Arizona State Court has officially accepted Wang Tiejun’s lawsuit against Rob Lundgren and Will Houston for racial discrimination and defamation of reputation.

At this time, he had just signed an endorsement contract with a heavy-weight men's clothing brand at home.

This brand's main market is in the United States, where it is considered first-tier among motorcycle-style brands, but only second-tier among all clothing brands.

Next, Chong Ling will build a photo studio in Phoenix to take some indoor photos, but most of them will be outdoor photos, which will take some time to prepare.

After signing the contract, he received a check for $1.5 million and chatted with Lance Hoxman for a while after the heavyweight left.

Hawksman's main focus now is Lao Wang, and he will also be based in Phoenix in the future to provide Lao Wang with various services.

"Old K, Mammoth's signature sneakers are being produced and will be available soon."

"So fast?"

Lao Wang couldn't help but worry about the quality.

"The quality of Mammoth is still good, but there are problems in management and development, so it is now on the verge of bankruptcy."

Hawksman is a good person. He saw Lao Wang's concerns and immediately explained it, adding: "Now they have sent people to China and Japan to inspect the markets there, and may even consider establishing factories in Asia.

.”

Lao Wang complained in his heart, does Mammoth want to go bankrupt soon?

Hawksman added: "The NBA held its first preseason game in Japan in 1990. After two years of development, some results have been achieved. Even the Japanese comic industry has begun to produce basketball-themed comics.

And it is very popular. The protagonist and main supporting characters are all based on some NBA stars."

"comics?"

He shook his head. He didn't know much about this. He only knew about cartoons. He had watched Seven Calabash Babies and Havoc in Heaven. It was quite interesting. Now let him watch it and he would enjoy it.

Hoxman nodded and said: "In comparison, the promotion of the league in China is a bit slow. This is related to China's economic development and openness, and the fact that China's basketball market has not developed at all, but this also affects our performance in China.

China promotes your plan.”

"What do you mean?" Lao Wang asked.

Hawksman said: "caa is going to start your promotion in Japan first."

"Japan?"

Lao Wang didn't know what he meant. I'm a fucking Chinese. Why don't you go to Japan and push me away?

He knows that CAA is just a brokerage company, and it will provide some so-called resources and channels, but with his current strength and status in the NBA, he is not even an All-Star, and he does not have any honors, so he will definitely not spend a lot of money to promote him, just that

How can we promote it in Japan with a little resources? Play his game highlights on TV? Or find the media to publish some news about him?

Hawksman smiled and said: "Slam Dunk, this is currently the most popular basketball-themed comic in Japan. We are already in contact with the author Takehiko Inoue and hope that he will create a character based on you."

"What?" Lao Wang's jaw almost dropped.

Hawksman said: "Although you have not yet achieved results and honors in the league, your style of play is very individual and style. Whether you are a basket collector or a penalty area sweeper, conqueror, and the nickname of Old K, you are all

There is a lot of attention. If a character is created based on you, I think there is a market.

Moreover, you are the first Asian to enter the alliance. After our contact, Takehiko Inoue did not refuse. He was quite interested in you and took away all your information. But..."

"But what?" Lao Wang asked quickly.

"Our requirement is that this character must have a certain role..."

After explaining, Hawksman said: "Although Slam Dunk is still being serialized and has not ended, the outline has already been set. It is difficult to insert an important character, so he is still under consideration. We

The plan may not succeed.”

"When will this comic end?" Lao Wang asked curiously.

"It is planned to be serialized in 1996, but its anime version is to be made into a TV cartoon. This is already in progress. It may be broadcast on Japanese TV stations in the second half of this year, and 40 episodes will be released first." Hawksman

road.

"And cartoons?"

After the two chatted for a while, Hawksman left first, saying that he had contacted a real estate agent to find a suitable villa for Lao Wang.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Jazz team left the hotel and headed to the airport.

Outside the hotel, Postman Malone's injury was announced to the media.

The injury is also simple. The right brow bone was superficially torn and required 52 stitches. The right brow bone was fractured. He suffered a moderate concussion and had amnesia. However, he has regained consciousness and memory. The recovery time may be uncertain and may be delayed by the postman.

A strong physique, half a month to a month.

"We have appealed to the league and hope to get a fair result." Jerry Sloan said before boarding the bus.

Unfortunately, the league later issued an official response, agreeing with the penalty made by the referee last night. This response also means that the official will not impose additional penalties for last night's game.

In the afternoon, Lao Wang went to the training base for training.

He drove slowly, and by the time he reached the locker room of the training hall, everyone else had already arrived.

Barkley shouted: "Old K, the New York Sports News has given you a new nickname, called the Iron Elbow King."

Lao Wang was stunned. Isn't this an evil act? What a bullshit nickname?

Danny Ainge smiled and said: "I think it's pretty good, better than Dr. Iron Elbow."

Kevin Johnson shouted: "Phoenix TV at noon quoted the new nickname given to you by the New York Times, but added a modifier, called the Righteous Iron Elbow King, also known as the Righteous Iron Elbow King who took down the evil mailman."

"..." Lao Wang stayed still.

What a tragedy. As the inside pillar of the Suns, I was blackballed by the local media. What kind of iron elbow king am I? I usually just rely on the non-elbow, okay?

"Haha..." The locker room burst into laughter.



At five o'clock in the afternoon, the training ended. Lao Wang drove home and called Zhang Lili to buy a gun together.

He had already arrived with a hunting license and a hunting license, and he planned to purchase a few more today.

Arriving at a large firearms supermarket, he pushed a shopping cart and started shopping.

The entire supermarket is a world of firearms, similar to a domestic vegetable market. You can choose anything you want, from assault rifles to shotguns, shotguns, pistols, and sniper rifles. It can be said that there is a dazzling array of everything.

"M146, this one looks good, and this m416, too. By the way, both are equipped with silencers."

"Ak? I've heard of this. Lao Maozi's goods, Naikao, I want it."

"I want the Weatherby Pioneer shotgun with an eight-power scope."

"What's the name of this sniper rifle? Barrett m107a1, it looks super cool. I want it."

"Why don't you see grenades? It would be great if you could buy infantry cannons."

He didn't know much about guns either. When he saw a good-looking gun, he swept it into the shopping cart. Along the way, he added all kinds of bullets, and the shopping cart quickly became full.

Zhang Lili muttered from behind: "You can save on this and that. Why don't you save on it when you buy a gun?"

"How can you save money by buying a gun? Only with a gun can you feel safe. You will not hit me and I will hit you. From now on, when I go home every day, I will walk around the yard with a gun. This is called deterrence. Dare to look for it.

I'm sorry, I'll give you a tutu first." Lao Wang heard this and turned around and shouted.

Looking at Lao Wang's serious nonsense, Lao Zhang said that the more than 30,000 people who die from gunshot deaths in the United States every year would not agree with this sentence.


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