The Mavericks called a timeout, and the head coach said seriously: "The Suns' tactics are obvious. They are a center tactic, and they will look for the Chinese coolie first.
Lukes, you have to hold him up and don't let him reach the basket smoothly. You can't go around, you're not high enough, you have to press hard. I want to see your performance.
Others must speed up the defense and don't let the rookie have a chance to pass the ball. As soon as the ball gets to his hands, the double-team must be in place."
The timeout ends and the Mavericks attack.
Lukes pulled to the area two points away, and Wang Tiejun followed one step outside the paint area. At this time, Mavericks point guard Harper broke through with the ball, went to the basket, and scored a layup. He returned to the basket as quickly as possible.
, already half a step slower.
The Suns attacked and he went to the basket to gain position.
Lukes used all his energy to resist, and he did achieve his tactical goal to a certain extent. Wang Tiejun used an iron mountain to rely on, but he couldn't reach the basket in the shortest time.
Limited to the three-second attack limit, once the outside ball cannot come in in time, he can only evacuate the paint area first, which will waste his physical energy.
The only effect is that it also consumes Lux's physical energy.
By the time he returned to the low post on the left wing, the attack time was waiting for no one and the ball had already been passed to Barkley who ran out of the gap.
Barkley beat Terry Davis, arched and arched, arched outside the paint, and ended the offense with a turn-over jumper.
"I couldn't see a defender in front of me."
After he succeeded, he proudly spat trash talk at Davis, making the latter very angry.
Two rounds later, Wang Tiejun received the pass in the low post on the left wing and immediately started to play from behind.
However, after the first back-up, the double-team started.
The Mavericks' weak-side defense was very fast this time. Power forward Terry Davis let Barkley go again and double-teamed him from behind. He didn't see it. When he was about to hit the ball for the second time, the ball was intercepted.
"Watch your back."
Buckley warned, but it was too late.
"Damn it, Old K's ball was broken by Terry Davis." the on-site commentator exclaimed.
The Mavericks went on a fast break and hit a field goal.
"Chinese coolie, bah!"
Terry Davis glanced at Wang Tiejun contemptuously and made a humiliating spitting gesture at the latter.
"Get away, do you want to fight?"
Barkley got closer, stepped forward and pushed Davis away.
"Chinese softie who hides behind others!"
Davis continued to provoke Wang Tiejun with a disdainful tone through Barkley.
"hehe!"
Wang Tiejun laughed angrily. This is the ubiquitous racial discrimination in the United States. You never know when you will encounter these situations, because it is like the smell of urine on the streets of the United States. It is everywhere and can be found wherever you go.
smell.
He was not a patient person. In anger, he immediately walked towards Davis, but at this time the referee ran into the middle and separated the two.
"Don't mess around. Everyone, stay back. If anyone dares to mess around, I will send him off the field directly." the referee warned.
Wang Tiejun glared at Davis sharply, raised his right hand, and stabbed Davis hard with his protruding middle finger. As he backed away, he shouted: "Zhazui, don't leave after the game, I will go to the locker room to find you."
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"I'm afraid you don't have the guts!" Davis said with a cruel smile.
He is not only a Mavericks player, but also a native of Dallas. He has a common habit of Dallas people, that is, racial discrimination, which has been integrated into his nature.
"Everyone stand back."
The referee warned sternly again.
A visible dispute was quelled by the referee's warning.
"Old K, don't be too hasty after catching the ball. You can first observe the position of other defenders. If help comes, you can separate it in time. If there is no help, you can fight on your own."
Buckley came over and reminded.
"clear."
Wang Tiejun wiped his sweat and replied.
A few more rounds later, he got the ball again in the low post on the left wing.
This time, he followed Barkley's words and did not rush to attack after getting the ball. Instead, he carried Lukes with his left hand, raised the ball high with his right hand, and then observed the Mavericks' defense.
Especially the weak side, behind him, is easily overlooked.
Sure enough, he saw Davis on the weak side running over again, but he did not pass the ball because Davis found that he was not attacking and did not dare to run over to help defend again, fearing that he would pass the ball to Barkley.
Back to Barkley's side.
Without any help, he immediately started to hit Lukes with his back.
"Bang! Bang!"
After two fierce blows, Lukes' defense collapsed and he lost his defensive position. He took the opportunity to turn around and step towards the basket, grabbed the ball with one hand, and flew into the air facing Terry Davis who was returning to defend the basket.
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"Bang!"
Amidst the violent sound of the basket exploding, Davis was hit in the air and his body tilted. After landing, he staggered twice and fell to the floor.
"yeah!"
Davis repeatedly provoked him with dunks, and Lao Wang also roared excitedly.
"Damn it!"
Davis was so angry that he got up from the ground, rushed forward two steps with a fierce look in his eyes, and elbowed Wang Tiejun from the side.
Wang Tiejun was turning around, preparing to celebrate with Barkley and others, when he noticed something out of the corner of his eye, instinctively gave his head away, and then was hit on the neck with an elbow.
"What the hell!"
He was elbowed and took two steps back, which showed that the opponent was very powerful.
"Beep!"
The referee's whistle sounded.
"Shh!"
There were huge boos at the American West Arena.
"Bah! Damn Chinaman."
Davis didn't have any regrets. He glared at Wang Tiejun with disdain, cursed, and walked away leisurely as if nothing happened.
He did this often. When he was in college, those Asians, especially Chinese guys, who he hated were the targets of his violence. He had become accustomed to it without any psychological burden. From the bottom of his heart, he believed that those trash races were not good.
You deserve to live in this world.
"Damn it, does he want to fight?" the commentator shouted angrily.
"Fake Oil!"
When Barkley and others saw this, they immediately yelled and cursed, and immediately rushed up and stopped Davis. The Mavericks players also rushed forward, and the two sides immediately started arguing and shoving.
The benches of the two teams were immediately in chaos. Fortunately, the coaching staff of the two teams forcibly stopped the benches, otherwise they would have rushed up.
"Son of a bitch!"
Wang Tiejun felt some pain in his neck, but he couldn't care less. He wanted to teach that bastard a lesson first.
"Hey, don't mess around."
Sean Lukes blocked him from rushing toward Davis, reaching out to push him away.
As a rookie, Lukes actually doesn't want to fight, but if he leaves, I'm afraid he won't be able to stay in the Mavericks.
Wang Tiejun snorted coldly, and opened his big hand with his right hand, with five fingers like hooks, and grabbed Lux's left wrist.
He has practiced Bajiquan's grappling, which involves grabbing an iron ball with both hands to specifically train claw strength. He grabs the iron ball with his palm downwards and suddenly releases it. Then the other hand catches the falling iron ball in time without turning his wrist to catch the ball.
, this alternation continues, and the iron ball cannot be allowed to fall to the ground.
As soon as he grabbed Lukes' wrist, his fingers were like steel hooks, and the latter struggled hard, but he didn't move at all.
The next moment, he turned his wrist outward and activated his grappling hand. Lux let out an ouch and turned around automatically. His arm was twisted back and he could not move.
Wang Tiejun did not embarrass Lux, who was also a rookie, and pulled him back. Lux groaned, took the initiative and fell forward on the floor.
If he didn't fall down, his elbow would probably be broken.
