Bugs Boggs made a pull-up jump shot after breaking through and hit a goal.
Arriving in the frontcourt, Lao Wang entered the basket again.
The Hornets changed defense on the outside, and shooting guard Kendall Gill defended Kevin Johnson. Although Wang squeezed into the basket, the ball was not passed in time. He had to leave the paint area first and came to the low post on the left wing.
At this time, the ball was in the hands of Barkley on the right wing.
Barkley began to beat Larry Johnson, turned over and shot a jumper, and hit a ball.
Next, due to Wang Tiejun's excessive physical exertion, he stopped pushing toward the basket, and the Suns' offensive tactics shifted to Barkley and the back line, with the three strongest offensive players in the starting lineup controlling the offense.
Although the center tactic has become one of the basic tactics of the Suns, Wang Tiejun's scoring ability is too limited, the offensive efficiency in the near two-point area is too low, and it is actually very difficult to get to the basket.
Because there is a three-second time limit, he cannot squeeze into the basket every time, and he will not have an offensive opportunity every time he gets in. If he squeezes into the basket every round, his physical fitness will not last long, so this tactic
He can only play occasionally, and his tactical position in the team is still very small.
Unless his offensive ability of nearly two points is improved one day, his tactical status will have a real improvement.
Just like O'Neal, although he is a monster under the basket, most of his shots are still in the near two-point area, finishing the offense with hooks and throws.
Next, Wang Tiejun mainly provided support in the low post, pulling out for pick-and-rolls, grabbing rebounds, and playing defense.
Small forward Cedric Ceballos has almost no tactical status in the starting lineup. His status is not as good as that of Lao Wang. He can only find open opportunities through frequent movements. Whether he can get the pass depends on three factors.
The mood of a big brother who has the ball.
At the seventh minute of the first quarter, when it was time for substitutions, Wang Tiejun regained his strength and squeezed into the basket again.
With his style of play, if you don't have enough physical fitness, even if you can get in, it will be difficult and it will take too much time. Before the ball comes in, the attack will arrive in three seconds.
But this time, his physical fitness recovered and he advanced very quickly. With a bang, he carried Mourning close to the basket.
At this time, there was at least more than one second left in the three seconds, and Kevin Johnson threw the ball in.
However, Larry Johnson lost Barkley and returned to defend the basket. When Wang Tiejun received the ball, he and Mourning formed a double-team on him.
Double-teamed, four arms entangled around his body, and blocked his passing route. He could only force the ball by himself.
"snort!"
With an angry roar, his beast-like body was like a huge battering ram. He swung the demon on the left and the gods on the right. He hit him with two extremely ferocious side attacks. Larry Johnson and Mourning formed a huge attack on him.
The shackles opened in response, Mourning even fell to the floor, and Larry Johnson staggered back.
The next moment, the giant beast took to the air.
"Crush it for me!"
Holding the ball with both hands, tucking in his abdomen and hitting his arms, he smashed the ball toward the basket with an absolutely ferocious attitude.
"Bang!"
As the extremely violent sound of the basket exploded, the entire transparent backboard was instantly shattered, and then exploded into countless small fragments, falling on the floor below and on Mourning and Larry Johnson.
"Get down here!"
He pulled hard with both hands, and the basket instantly detached from the basket frame and was caught in his hands.
"yeah!"
Nearly 20,000 Suns fans stood up from their seats crazily, cheering wildly.
"..."
After the baseline, Curly Mao collapsed on the floor, he was hit.
At the same time, Rob Lundgren, who was expelled from the scene, was standing in front of a TV at a sales point in the arena and was shocked when he saw this scene.
"Beast!"
"It's terrible!"
In the tnt commentary box, the two commentators looked at each other and were speechless.
"Oh oh oh..."
In the live commentary booth, after a series of strange screams, the commentator was roaring with great excitement: "See, this is our giant beast, he is the king, old K, he is our low-level beast,
He is destroying our opponents, our opponents are worthy only of moaning under his crotch, he is dominating our opponents..."
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Wang Tiejun fell to the ground, gasping for breath. The instantaneous explosion consumed a lot of physical energy. The physical energy he had just recovered was almost squandered by him in this explosive attack.
His explosive power is not as good as that of a big shark, so this kind of work consumes more energy on him. He used every ounce of his strength and tried his best.
On both of his arms, there were several bloody marks scratched by Mourning and Larry Johnson.
At his feet was a shocked Mourning.
Next to him was Larry Johnson, who was equally shocked.
"You alone are trying to stop me? I confiscated your basket. This is my trophy. It will become my collection. I will carve your names on it as a souvenir."
He immediately spat out his trash talk and continued to undermine his opponent's confidence. At the same time, he raised the basket in his hand in a show of force, which made the fans in the audience shout even more crazily.
"Old k, old k, old k..."
The whole audience was reminded of the unified shouts, which shook the heaven and the earth.
"Asshole!"
Mourning and Larry Johnson's eyes were almost bleeding. Their baskets were taken away and their names were still engraved on them. Where would they put their faces?
At this moment, they wanted to kill Lao Wang and get back that damn basket.
"Old K, you did a great job!"
Buckley cheered and jumped on Lao Wang's back from behind.
"Hurry up and let the media take pictures of me." Kevin Johnson came up from behind and snatched the basket from Lao Wang's hand.
"Kacha kacha..."
He held the basket, hung it around his neck, and ran to the baseline. The reporters' cameras in the media box were already flashing crazily.
"Come together."
With a big call from his hands, Lao Wang carried Barkley to the bottom line and allowed himself to be baptized by the media's cameras.
He now likes the flashlight more and more, it is very bright and makes him feel very comfortable.
Not for the championship, not for the data, but for the money, and for this flash of light, he will do his best on this basketball court.
"I want to make a lot of money, let everyone know me, and be a beautiful female movie star, haha..." Thinking of the wonderful thing, he laughed heartily in front of a lot of flashing lights.
Colangelo walked up and down the sidelines excitedly. When he picked up Lao K, he didn't have such high expectations at all.
Old K still has many shortcomings. Maybe a quasi-All-Star center can defeat him on both offense and defense. He cannot be invincible, but he really has the potential to sweep the league's paint area under the basket.
"Paul, is Old K gaining weight?" he asked head coach Westphal.
"Yeah, it's been a while," Paul Westphal laughed.
"Will gaining weight affect his mobility and explosive power?" he asked with some worry.
Because he knows that Old K's athletic quality is only average. If he blindly gains weight, his athletic ability will probably decline. Now, Old K's strength and tonnage are actually top-notch in the league. No center or inside player can do that.
In this aspect, it is not necessary to suppress him and gain weight.
Paul Westphal thought for a while and said: "I communicated with him, and he said that his weight gain was weight gain without affecting his exercise ability. This is indeed the case at present. After losing fat and gaining muscle, his exercise ability
There has been no decline, and the weight has reached 122 kilograms, an increase of 2 kilograms."
Nodding, Colangelo explained: "Let the trainer pay attention, don't let him gain weight at will, and monitor his tonnage."
Paul Westphal said with a headache: "But what I'm worried about is not him, but Oliver Miller. This rookie's weight seems to be completely uncontrollable, but he is different from Old K. What Old K has gained is muscle. He
What grows is fat.”
Colangelo was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Miller, who was already a bit fat on the bench, and secretly shook his head.
Self-discipline is the most critical quality of an excellent athlete. Unfortunately, this is an invisible quality that cannot be reflected in data. Otherwise, many rookies who lack self-discipline will be eliminated in the first round every year, including Oliver, who he personally selected.