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Chapter 273 Bombing the Jazz in the first round of the second round

5:4, Suns attack.

Lao Wang went low, instead of going to the basket, he went low on the left wing.

Donaldson defended, he blocked the position with his left elbow, and opened his right hand to ask for the ball.

Lightning didn't hesitate, and directly lobbed the ball in before it reached the top of the arc.

David Benoit, the small forward on the left wing, did not dare to double-team. He was pulled by Drexler to a position one step inside the three-point line, too far from the low post.

AC Green also moved to a position near the right bottom corner, where he had a basket, so the postman did not dare to double-team on the weak side easily.

As a result, the Suns created a low-post opportunity for Lao Wang.

The next moment after catching the ball, the post play begins.

"Bang!"

As soon as the stuck left elbow was released, while dribbling, he took a step forward and moved his left foot inward. The moment he approached, his feet stepped down, six forces united, and his left shoulder and back violently hit Donaldson's left chest.

above.

The first time Tieshan relied on the punch, because his left elbow was stuck, he had enough space to exert force and hit with all his strength.

"Bang!"

A heavy impact sounded, as if a huge war drum was being beaten.

"Well!"

Veteran Donaldson felt as if he had been hit by a heavy truck. The air in his chest was instantly compressed and escaped from his mouth, nose, and ears.

At this moment, his teeth were clenched tightly, his nasal cavity was tightly closed, and he tried his best to block the beating.

However, even though his tonnage reached 135 kilograms, and even though there was a thick layer of muscle and fat on his chest, he could not stop Wang Tiejun from hitting the iron mountain with full force this time.

As soon as his feet were loosened, his body was forcibly lifted up by an invisible force, and he was knocked back half a step. This was thanks to a thick layer of fat, which relieved a lot of strength, otherwise he might have retreated even more.

"Bang!"

While dribbling, Wang Tiejun's second iron blow came one after another.

The chain of blows was very fast. At this time, Donaldson was still being knocked backwards, and his center of gravity was not stable.

"Bang!"

The heavy impact sounded again,

"Well!"

With a muffled groan, Donald couldn't move back in time, and his upper body was knocked backwards sharply, and he fell down.

"Bang!"

The huge body hit the floor and landed on its back. Without any relief, the floor jumped.

At this time, the postman on the weak side has quickly returned to defense. He knows that Donaldson cannot withstand Old K's relying on the ball, so his defensive task is to help defend on the weak side.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Wang Tiejun suddenly shot up with the ball, flew over Donaldson, and hit the postman who was returning to defend the basket.

"snort!"

The postman shouted angrily, jumped up without fear, and pressed his big hand towards the basketball.

"Bang!"

The two of them collided with the earth like a spark in the air. The heavy impact sound was like the sound of a broken drum, making people's heart beat faster and their energy and blood stagnating.

"Bang!"

Wang Tiejun is taller. Not only does he have a better height and wingspan, but he can also bounce better than the postman. He even flew forward and jumped. Under his flying shot, he pressed the postman's big hand with his right wrist and blasted the Jazz's ball with a ball.

basket.

"Beep!" the referee's whistle sounded.

"Damn it!"

At the same time as the basket was exploding, the postman's huge body was knocked backwards and hit the floor with a bang.

"boom!"

Amid Donald's painful groans and the postman's angry curses, the fans in the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers, and countless people stood up from their seats and cheered wildly.

"kkkkkkkkk... This is Old K. He is attacking the city for us. He is the king of our Suns. He is invincible!"

In the live commentary booth, a commentator had already stood up, grabbed the microphone on the table, and kept shouting excitedly.

The other commentator couldn't sit still anymore. He also grabbed the microphone and stood up, shouting loudly: "It's time for the restricted area sweeper's performance. The postman is doing his best to cooperate with old K's performance. He is the best tonight."

A golden supporting role, please give him a little applause."

In the ESPN live broadcast booth, Luo Lin excitedly praised: "This is the first time Old K took action today, and he knocked down two people. It's so strong! He is more brutal than the regular season, and more brutal than the first round. This

A real beast! He's really destroying the Jazz.

With his extremely strong fighting ability, he knocked down the 135-kg Donaldson in just two blows. This was the way Old K initially gained a foothold in the league. After his weight approached 130 kilograms, this ability became even stronger. He really

Like the strongest rhinoceros.

What I want to say is that starting from this season, all insiders in the league will face the most cruel environment, and they will have to survive under the crushing of two behemoths. This is the beginning of an era of behemoth centers."

Oldman said excitedly: "The postman's height in the air was not high enough. He was completely unable to prevent Old K from attacking the basket. Old K crushed him at the height, so he was knocked over and was charged a foul."

In the CCTV commentary box, Zhang Lili laughed excitedly. After laughing, he said excitedly: "Did you see, friends in the audience in front of the TV, this is Wang Tiejun. He is in the NBA, the strongest basketball league in the world.

That’s how strong it is.”

Su Qun then shouted excitedly: "Don't think that the person he knocked over in the air just now is a small character. No, that No. 32 is a superstar, a super giant who can walk sideways in the NBA, but he

I don’t have much temper in front of Lao K, Lao K is so awesome here!”

On the sidelines, Yu Feihong and Wang Tielong also stood up excitedly, cheering and applauding.

"Kareem, if we get him, the Lakers will have the hope of competing for the championship. He is the best cornerstone of the team." Magic Johnson shouted to Kareem Abdul-Jabbar excitedly.

"Yes, apart from O'Neal, he is the most suitable for the Lakers." Kareem Abdul-Jabbar kept nodding.

Domestically, countless fans watching this game were equally excited.

As CCTV has increased the number of real-time broadcasts this season, broadcasting every week, domestic basketball fans are skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is reflected in the fact that many hotlines of CCTV have been blown up, and countless emails have been sent to Wang Tiejun from CCTV.

This can be seen in the fan letters.

In fact, when it comes to the fan base of basketball, it far exceeds that of football, because football is difficult to popularize and promote in China, but basketball is different. There are very few people who have not been exposed to basketball when they were studying, including girls. It is precisely because of this foundation

, since this season, the number of domestic basketball fans has skyrocketed.

On the field, Wang Tiejun fell to the ground, his legs parted, and he happened to be riding on the postman. Then he took a step forward and strode over the latter's head.

"Old K, just do this to them!"

"Old K, you've ruined another one!"

"Old K, you actually killed two of them at once?"

Lightning and the others were already rushing forward, hugging each other and shouting excitedly.

"Drink! Brothers, follow me and defeat the Jazz together. We will continue to sweep..." Lao Wang was hugged by four teammates, and he kept shouting in excitement.

"asshole!"

The postman suffered another crotch humiliation, his eyes were about to burst, and his blood was boiling. He got up and wanted to make trouble for Lao Wang, but Kevin Johnson and the others blocked him.

"Karl, calm down."

"Postman, don't be like this, we can't conflict with him."

But his teammates rushed forward in panic, hugging and dragging him away.

"I won't let him go. This bastard dares to humiliate me like this. I must repay him!"

Being calmer, he thought about the consequences of being violent with Lao K, so he retreated, but he still explained the situation, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

"Kacha kacha..."

After the bottom line, hundreds of media reporters excitedly clicked the shutter.

"Gentlemen, please don't affect the game."

A large number of microphones were extended into the field, causing the referee to constantly walk around and use his body to sweep the microphones.

"Well done, old K."

Colangelo stood up, clenched his fists and shouted excitedly.

The world says that O'Neal's athletic talent far exceeds that of Old K. He also admits this, but if the Magic trade O'Neal for Old K., he will not agree.

O'Neal has O'Neal's talent, which can be regarded as the number one talent in the history of the league. After gaining weight to 140 kilograms this season, the dominance he showed at the basket is shocking and really makes people drool.

But Old K has the talent of Old K. He is more diligent than O'Neal, has stronger leadership, has weird relying skills, is stronger in low post play, and has stronger confrontation ability. This season, Old K is more dominant at the basket.

, definitely not weaker than O'Neal.

Moreover, in terms of rebounding, defense, assists, etc., Old K is better and more willing to invest than O'Neal. O'Neal has increased his dominance due to gaining weight, but it has restricted him from investing more energy in other aspects.

The only pity is that he used Old K for three years at the cheapest price. Next, he will face Old K's maximum salary contract. I hope he can gain something from the draft in the next two years.

Before the free throw, the Jazz called a timeout.

On the bench, Jerry Sloan's heart sank. He forced himself to calm down, turned around and called up substitute inside man Tom Chambers.

Veteran Donaldson was helped down by the postman. His back was injured and he could no longer fight.

At his age, even if it is not a serious injury, but an ordinary strain, and his recovery ability has been greatly reduced, the next series will be difficult enough, and Jerry Sloan has no hope for him.

After the players sat down, he took a look at everyone's mood.

It was obvious that morale was generally low, and the terrifying beast destroyed the morale of his players in one fell swoop with one of the cruelest blows.

He arranged the players first and said to Tom Chambers: "Tom, you are most familiar with Old K. The reason for taking over..."

Tom Chambers' heart skipped a beat. Do you want him to be the main defense against Old K?

Donaldson is 38 years old, but he is not young anymore. He will be 35 in a month. How can he hold up against that guy from Old K?

Fortunately, Jerry Sloan's subsequent words reassured him a lot and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"...The postman mainly defends Old K, and you help defend on the weak side. You try to be faster. AC Green's scoring ability is average, so you can use more. Don't let Old K have an excessive impact on our basket.

"

Jerry Sloan warned.

What he is most worried about now is that Old K will continue to cause damage to the Jazz through this kind of strong attack. This kind of damage not only causes injuries to the players, but also extremely damages morale. The Jazz simply cannot bear it a few times.

No, if it happens again, the Jazz won't be able to bear it and may collapse.

Last season's Old K didn't have such terrible lethality, but now the lethality of Old K, which is close to 130 kilograms, is already one of the top lethality in the league. Except for O'Neal, no one can match him.

But when he thought about the media reports that Old K would continue to gain weight, his scalp went numb.

He turned back and warned the postman again, and said cautiously: "Karl, Tom is old and can't keep up with his movement speed. You can't completely rely on his weak side to help defend, so old K has to rely on you to solve it."

The postman wiped the sweat from his head. It was not from heat, but from the huge pressure.

Even if he is one of the few super giants in the alliance, facing a behemoth like Wang Tiejun who is attacking the city, the pressure in his heart is huge. And he had just been knocked away and suffered humiliation from the crotch, so at this time, the pressure in his heart was,

It has spread to the scalp and is about to overflow.

Jerry Sloan thought for a moment and said: "Karl, let me give you a suggestion, don't let him start. His current moving speed and explosive power exceed last season, and his explosive power and speed are stronger than you. If you let him start,

You won't be able to hold him down anymore, you must resist him before he starts.

Moreover, he also has that weird relying-on-fighting technique, which can instantly change from a moving state to a relying-on-fighting state, which is very difficult to guard against. If you retreat, you must be careful and try to defend from the side, as the front will be hit by him.

"

The postman nodded again.

There is only one way to hold down your opponent before he activates, which is to hold him to death.

He couldn't help but touch his chest. The unusually thick chest muscles gave him a certain amount of confidence.

Yes, a certain amount of confidence.

Because under his thick chest muscles, he had several bones that had been broken by Lao Wang, which made him not very confident.

The timeout ended and Lao Wang made a free throw.

Still maintaining a fixed rhythm, he made the free throw.

5:7, the Suns lead at home and the Jazz attack.

"Defend!"

Lao Wang was sitting one step in front of the basket, his aura was as fierce as a tiger, and his screams resounded throughout the American West Arena.

"Defend! Defend..."

Suns players and countless home fans responded one after another, and the sound of "defense" shocked everyone.

"The momentum of the Suns has been raised to the extreme. The morale of the Jazz is low. Will anyone step forward?" Winston Rollin shouted in the ESPN commentary box.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jeff Hornacek shot a three-pointer over Drexler's head, but missed. Wang protected the backcourt rebound and the Suns attacked.

Oldman shook his head and said: "The shot was too hasty. Obviously the Jazz's morale was really hit. The sharpshooter Hornacek also lost his accuracy."

Luo Lin analyzed: "The Postman's low-post offense is not very good. The Jazz cannot play a powerful low-post offense. This is the Jazz's biggest weakness. It is not lethal. At the same time, the Postman shoots from the outside and has too few offensive rebounds, which is conducive to the defense.

Get more defensive rebounds."

Oldman continued: "The Jazz's offensive ability with the ball is too poor. Among the Jazz's iron triangle, Jeff Hornacek has no offensive ability with the ball. The same is true for the postman. They can only use pick-and-roll tactics to get open and then pick up the ball.

The ball was released, and John Stockton had no finishing ability.

The pick-and-roll tactic has made this Jazz a success, but it has also limited this Jazz. The players' ball-holding abilities cannot be trained and strengthened, and they are all masters of playing without the ball."

"This team is built according to the tactical configuration requirements." Luo Lin said with a smile.

"Bang!"

At this time, the Jazz's basket was exploded again, and the postman fell to the basket again.

Just now, Wang Tiejun once again launched a strong attack from the low position on the left wing. After two consecutive blows, he knocked over the postman and completed a heavy dunk.

"yeah!"

The entire Suns home court was going crazy with excitement, and every home fan was cheering and shouting.

"call!"

After falling from the basket, Wang Tiejun let out a long breath.

This kind of head-on beating, and two consecutive beatings, requires a huge burst of energy and consumes a lot of physical energy.

Postman Karl Malone was pulled up by Tom Chambers. Although he was breathing heavily, his expression was frozen to the extreme.

"I can also hold O'Neal, why can't I hold the damn old K? Is his explosive power stronger than O'Neal? This is impossible."

He couldn't understand this problem, and in the end it could only be attributed to Old K's weird way of passing the time.

The postman didn't know that Wang Tiejun could gain up to a 10% bonus to his strength through Tieshan's power-strengthening skills. This 10% strength bonus might prevent him from surpassing those with larger tonnage and stronger explosive power.

O'Neal relies on strength, but at least he can even the gap with O'Neal.

The reason why he can withstand O'Neal, but cannot withstand Wang Tiejun's relying on fighting, is because Lao Wang's relying on fighting skills are better than O'Neal's, and he has a better grasp of the rhythm. Through continuous relying on fighting, he can continuously exert his full strength.

, can completely destroy his center of gravity, but O'Neal cannot do it.

Of course, O'Neal is because his turns are more agile and he has the signature technique of the shark turn, so he won't take a hard fight like Lao Wang, which consumes several times more physical energy.

But it is this kind of toughest back-up play that makes Wang Tiejun's back-up play famous in the league. In today's league, if we want to decide who's low-post play is the most terrifying and deterrent, he would be ranked second, and O'Neal would not dare to say first.

He touched his chest, which was as solid as iron. It was burning and there was a faint pain, which caused more shadows in his heart.

"Tom, go to my martial arts gym when you have time."

Old Dynasty Chambers shouted as he ran into the backfield.

"ok."

Tom Chambers laughed.

"I think we should also join the K martial arts gym. That way it will be more convenient to compete with the old K. It won't cost much anyway." Magic Johnson said on the sidelines.

"Okay, we will go tomorrow morning." Kareem Abdul-Jabbar said.

"But public is public and private is private. We need to apply for reimbursement from the Lakers for our expenses. Mr. Buss should not be stingy." Earvin Johnson said with a smile.

Jabbar was startled and nodded repeatedly.

5:9, Jazz attacked and advanced to the frontcourt.

Jerry Sloan shouted loudly from the sidelines: "Be patient, everyone run, don't take random shots."

The postman moved one step inside the three-point line on the left wing and moved around in that area. He also had a basket there and couldn't release it, so Lao Wang followed him out.

Tom Chambers was also pulled out. He doesn't shoot three-pointers very much, but his mid-range shot is pretty good. AC Green also followed.

In this way, the Suns' penalty area was emptied, and the outside line began to break through.

"Shet!"

After being stepped on by John Stockton again, Kevin Johnson quickly chased after him.

John Stockton bypassed the lightning, took the opportunity to rush to the top of the arc, and drove into the paint from the right elbow area.

For someone like John Stockton, who has no finishing ability but is very capable of passing and assisting, the Suns did not arrange a double-teaming tactic, so when he broke in, only the Lightning caught up from behind.

Although both Wang and Green were shrinking towards the paint area, they did not return to defend the basket to avoid giving opportunities to Postman and Tom Chambers.

When John Stockton entered the paint, his first consideration was not to end the offense himself, but to distribute the ball.

But when he saw that no one from the Suns was back to defend the basket, he knew that his teammates on both wings had no space, so he had to do it himself.

"Layup? Beautiful!"

In the live broadcast booth, a live commentator shouted loudly, and the next moment, he cheered.

"Crack!"

Kevin Johnson caught up and slapped John Stockton's layup in the face.

AC Green returned to defend the basket, grabbed the ball, and the Suns attacked.

"Hey, Stockton, you really deserve to be one of the Four Evil Men." Lightning pushed forward while spewing trash talk.

"Who is the leader of the Four Evil Men?" Stockton spat back coldly.

Kevin Johnson is three or four years younger than Stockton and entered the league three years later, but they belong to the same era. As top point guards, they are both in the Western Conference. They are extremely competitive.

Opponents who are in a competitive relationship generally have a not very harmonious relationship.

"Bang!"

Lightning suddenly accelerated, and when he rushed past Stockton, he stepped on the latter and gave him an elbow. This was Stockton's best little move, and it was his revenge.

"snort!"

When Stockton saw Lightning using his best tricks to retaliate against him, he couldn't help but be very angry, but his face became even colder.

"Kevin!"

Wang Tiejun entered the frontcourt, dropped straight to the low left wing, stuck his left elbow against the postman, and yelled at Kevin Johnson loudly.

"Whoosh!"

There were two steps away from the top of the arc. Kevin Johnson didn't hesitate at all after hearing this. He pulled the ball up from the floor with one hand and pushed it. The ball flew from Stockton's head, which was one step in front, to Wang.

.

This action immediately made the postman's body tense up and his nerves tense up.

"Ouch!"

Taking a deep breath, he gathered enough strength and pushed his chest up.

Unfortunately, Lao Wang's strength has reached level 98. Although his development is balanced, his upper body strength is not as extreme as that of the Postman, but it is not weak and is among the top in the league. With his left elbow resting outside, the Postman cannot fully press on and exert his full strength.

Wang Tiejun grabbed the basketball with his right hand, suddenly retracted his left elbow, and while dribbling, he moved his feet inward. With the combined force of six forces, Tieshan's hit instantly exploded.

"Bang!"

The postman only felt a shock in his left chest. The huge force of the blow spread from the outside to the inside and reached deep into his heart. It made him almost want to vomit blood and was very uncomfortable.

And his feet couldn't help but loosen. His front feet were stabilized and he stepped back. His back feet turned into front feet and he took a step back, about a foot or so.

"Bang!"

Just as he stood still on his feet, the second blow came one after another, and the huge force instantly pushed and destroyed his center of gravity.

Dengden took two steps back. This time he tried his best not to be knocked over, but he was already knocked into the basket. His expression also changed. When he raised his head, there was already a shadow in the sky.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the basket roared and he was dunked.

"yeah!"

The whole place erupted again, and the shouts were deafening.

"This is Old K's invincible low post shot. He is dominating the postman, he is dominating the Jazz..."

"That's it, if K wants to sweep the Jazz, we will sweep the Jazz!"

The two live commentators on the sidelines stood up from their seats again, grabbed their respective microphones and screamed incessantly.

"Jazz Sweep! Jazz Sweep..."

Suns fans in the audience followed the commentator and began to shout wildly. The momentum of the Suns at home reached its peak, like a volcano that was erupting crazily and could not be suppressed.

"Postman, how are you blocking me?" Under the basket, Wang Tiejun, extremely excited, shouted at the postman.

"Get away!"

Buzzing, buzzing, the sound at the scene was so loud that the postman couldn't hear what Lao Wang was yelling close at hand, but he knew that Lao Wang was humiliating him, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He roared loudly and slammed his hands

He pushed towards Lao Wang.

"Ha ha……"

Lao Wang did not fight back, but laughed wildly and left, followed by his teammates surrounding him.

"Hoo ho ho..."

Including the postman, everyone in the Jazz looked up at the American West Arena, which was about to burn. Infinite pressure pressed on their heads, making them breathless.

Next, the Jazz, who had a psychological collapse and low morale, missed six consecutive shots. The Suns took advantage of the situation and launched a wave of attacks, establishing the victory in the G1 game in one fell swoop.

In the final game, 81:117, the Suns defeated the Jazz by 36 points, completely blasting the Jazz.


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