O'Neal's roar of shame and anger also sounded. His huge body was ridden on the crotch of Lao Wang, and then he fell to the basket.
"..."
Countless fans at the scene felt their scalps numb at this moment, as if a giant dragon was about to rush out of their throats. The next moment, they opened their mouths.
"boom!"
A huge shout suddenly sounded, like a flood that burst out of a dike, sweeping across the entire American West Arena, and then, together with the shouts and cheers from the entire Phoenix, merged into a torrent that shook the world.
"boom!"
Similarly, on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, at Fengshen Street and the open-air stadium of the May 7th Brigade, countless cheers were rising into the sky.
"Ah ho ho ho ho..."
"Ride and buckle! Old K rides and dunks Shark O'Neal! The big shark that provoked Caesar the Conqueror surrendered under Old K's crotch. He became a complete loser, just an embellishment of the era of giant K..."
At American West Arena, like countless fans, the two on-site commentators stood up from their seats with great excitement and roared with all their strength.
In the TNT commentary box, the moment Wang Tiejun flew in the air and spread his legs, Barkley's eyes widened and he stood up from his seat. Then the next moment, he roared excitedly:
"Dunk it! Old K dunked Shark O'Neal! He dunked another giant beast! He declared to the world that in the NBA, in this era, everyone must surrender under his feet, no one is exception, and
Including another giant beast..."
"What will O'Neal do? What will he do? What can he do? What does he want to do?" Kenny Smith shouted excitedly.
Buckley immediately answered him and shouted: "He will either fall and surrender to Old K, or he will be stimulated, strengthen his will, continue to challenge Old K, and then be conquered again, or even once again."
Being ridden and buckled."
Kenny Smith was stunned, burst out laughing.
"Too strong! Old K is too strong!" Su Qun roared excitedly in the CCTV commentary box.
"Haha, this is the result of a duel with Tiejun, haha..." Zhang Lili laughed excitedly.
"..."
On the court, seeing this scene, Kobe was stunned and his whole body was cold. Can the Shark, who was severely humiliated by Old K, still have the courage to challenge Old K? Is there still hope for this game? If O'Neal fails, he will find
Who can be the helper to defeat Old K?
Under the basket, Lao Wang looked down at O'Neal at his feet, with a smile on his face.
ferocious!
Seeing the smile on Old K's face, O'Neal had only this feeling. Thinking of the severe humiliation just now, he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.
"Mr. O'Neill, do you know? Your challenge to me is to say to me: Old K, come and surrender me. I can't wait to surrender to you, haha..."
Lao Wang spat a trash talk that made O'Neal tremble all over, laughed a few times, then turned around and looked at the media box at the bottom line.
"Kacha kacha..."
The cameras in the media gallery kept flashing. When they saw Old K's gaze coming over, the reporters suddenly became excited and rushed towards us with guns and cannons.
A team of Suns cheerleaders also screamed excitedly and performed high-leg dance moves toward Lao Wang.
"Conqueror! I like this nickname. From now on, this will be my nickname!" Lao Wang yelled at all the reporters, then turned around to celebrate with his teammates.
The game was interrupted. When O'Neal was dunked, there was also a blocking foul. Wang wanted to add a free throw. Before the free throw, the Lakers called a timeout and O'Neal was replaced.
As soon as he sat down, O'Neill immediately covered his head with the white towel in his hand, as if wiping sweat. In fact, the moment he covered the towel, tears of humiliation had already burst into his eyes.
"Hoo ho ho..."
The sound of breathing suddenly became violent, and it was as if there was a beast hidden under the white towel that could explode at any time.
In the noisy American West Arena, the home momentum is already in full swing. On the visiting team's bench, the Lakers' momentum is like a dying dog, which may die at any time.
"Shaq, cheer up. It's just a dunk. You dunked him just now. You can still do what you did just now. I believe you can. You can. With your current dominance under the basket, you can definitely do it.
If you force him under the basket and even give him a dunk, I will let Kobe feed you the ball. Kobe, you can do it, right?"
Phil Jackson is using his best ability to do psychological work for O'Neal to prevent O'Neal from having a psychological breakdown.
If O'Neal collapses now, he will habitually collapse when he encounters Old K again in the future, and his ok combination will be over.
"Shaq, I'm going to pass the ball to you," Kobe said immediately.
At this time, he didn't care whether O'Neal would dunk on Old K. The most important thing now was to restore O'Neal's self-confidence, so that he would have a chance to defeat Old K in the future.
If it doesn't work this year, then next year, he will definitely be able to defeat Old K.
O'Neal grabbed the white towel covering his face. There was no expression on his fat face, and there was only hatred in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the Suns bench and said: "I will not let Old K go.
He shouldn't have done that, he pissed me off, he really pissed me off!"
Seeing O'Neal like this, Phil Jackson and others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as long as his mentality did not collapse, maybe O'Neal like this could burst out with greater energy.
After the timeout, the game restarts.
Lao Wang stood up from the bench and saw O'Neal standing up too. He couldn't help but smile. He still had two dunks left. O'Neal could continue to play his best.
"brush!"
Extra penalty hit.
2:5, the Suns took the lead at home and the Lakers attacked.
O'Neal ran forward and headed straight for the basket.
Lao Wang followed behind. As soon as he reached the basket, he immediately walked forward and spread his arms left and right. No matter which way O'Neal moved, he would know immediately.
O'Neal struggled to push Wang Tiejun forward, trying to get space to catch the ball under the basket, and he succeeded.
But the next moment, as soon as he pushed Lao Wang away, the latter immediately turned around with great flexibility, removed his power and stuck to his body, but he still couldn't get the space.
The two were constantly fighting hand-to-hand under the basket, but he never got a chance to catch the ball. At this time, three seconds were running out and he had to retreat from the basket first.
When he came to the low position on the left wing, Lao Wang no longer pushed hard, and O'Neal could barely push him. It was more difficult for him to push O'Neal, and it was not necessary at all. He went around directly.
O'Neal quickly half-turned and entered the paint area, but Lao Wang reacted very quickly. Although the start was half a beat slower, he moved faster and immediately followed up, only one foot behind.
Fisher, who was holding the ball, took a risk and passed the ball, avoiding Nash and then hanging straight to the basket.
O'Neal took a step forward and jumped up. Almost at the same time, Lao Wang, who was one foot behind, also took a step forward and jumped up, reaching out to steal the ball.
The two bodies collided in the air, O'Neal, who was bigger, took advantage, and Lao Wang was knocked sideways in the air, losing his center of gravity.
But his jumping was better, and the 150-kilogram O'Neal couldn't jump him. The moment he was knocked aside, his hand touched the falling basketball, and the ball was lifted.
The two landed at the same time, O'Neal's center of gravity was stable, Lao Wang stumbled, and the former took off a second time faster and caught the ball.
"drink!"
O'Neal roared, jumped up for the third time, and smashed the ball with both hands.
At this moment, he just wished that Old K was not under the basket.
"Bang!"
There was a violent sound of the basket exploding, and the basket frame was hit by the huge force and tonnage and sank two feet, as if it was about to break.
"Old K, this is just the beginning!"
After O'Neal succeeded, he roared at Lao Wang.
"Of course, this is just the beginning."
A cruel smile appeared on Lao Wang's face.
"We gave it our all. Although O'Neal has a larger tonnage, his strength is not necessarily much greater than that of Old K. His muscle content is not as good as that of Old K. He does not take much advantage in hard-top melee combat," Barkley said.
"Yes, O'Neill's tonnage has more impact and can play its greatest role only when it is moving. The advantages of the hard top are indeed not great and it is very difficult." Kenny Smith said.
Barkley nodded and said: "So when he was moving just now, he could hit Old K in the air, but when he was in a position under the basket, he failed to get the chance."
Kenny Smith said: "So he is indeed the only person in active service who can compete with Old K in the low post. Among low-post players, in terms of dominance, apart from Old K, he is the one."
The Suns advanced to the frontcourt, and Wang once again stopped at the high post, standing above the free throw line.
Nash came up with the ball, without pausing, accelerated directly, broke through the wall, and entered the paint area.
Lao Wang is very big and has a very high pick-and-roll quality. Fisher is blocked and O'Neal can only switch defense and follow to the basket.
Then Lao Wang came down.
Nash pulled to the left, and the next moment, he passed back.
Lao Wang grabbed it with his left hand and pinched it with his five fingers. The next moment, he grabbed the ball and flew towards O'Neal under the basket.
"Old K?"
When O'Neal saw Nash passing the ball upward, he knew something was wrong. He quickly turned around and saw that the old K who was passing down had already taken off.
"Again?"
At this moment, he was furious in his heart. The grievance of being pinned down by Lao K for ten years and the humiliation of being buckled all surged up in an instant, and he was filled with fear. The moment he jumped, it was not a shot, but a shot.
He pushed Lao K, who was flying towards him, with both hands.
"Beep!"
The referee's sharp eyes saw O'Neal's pushing action, and he immediately bulged his mouth and blew the whistle.
"Push people!"
The sharp-eyed one was Buckley, who immediately shouted loudly.
Wang Tiejun jumped up with all his strength. He might not have jumped as high as 90 centimeters, but it was definitely over 80 centimeters. He formed a dive towards O'Neal. When O'Neal's hands touched him, the left hand holding the ball also slammed downwards in an instant.
.
"Bang!"
At the same time as the violent sound of the basket exploding, the huge force pushed him violently outward. At this moment, he instinctively grabbed the basket with five fingers. His fingers were trained with the basic skills of Bajiquan to catch the iron ball.
The force showed its effect at this time, pulling the body that had turned outwards back, and then hit O'Neal hard.
"Bang!"
O'Neal flipped backward and hit the backboard.
"oh!"
At this time, exclamations of surprise rang out from the American West Arena.
"Shh!"
Then, it turned into a huge tsunami-like boo.
"What the hell!" Lao Wang was furious.
During the G1 game, he took off to steal the ball, and O'Neal pulled him from behind without any protective action. This time, he did something dirty again, which really angered him. He let go of the basket and rode directly on O'Neal, going down.
As soon as he sits down, he punches.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Ah, don't hit, don't hit..."
It was too late for O'Neal to block with his hands, and he was hit twice in the face, causing him to scream in pain.
"Pull him away! Pull him away quickly..."
Phil Jackson jumped up so anxiously that he no longer looked like a Zen master.
A group of players on the court hurriedly pulled Lao Wang away, and the referee also ran up and stood in the middle.
"The action is too dangerous. No wonder Old K is angry. O'Neal did it last time and he did it again this time. It's too much and he should be beaten!" Barkley said angrily.
"Get out of the way when you can't prevent it. O'Neal really went too far this time. When he pulled Old K from behind last time, he only got a first-level criminal once. The league should impose additional penalties. If he does not impose additional penalties for this kind of behavior, it is just encouragement.
He keeps doing it," Kenny Smith said.
In the CCTV commentary box, Su Qun said angrily: "He should be taught a lesson. This is not the first time he has done this."
Zhang Lili shook his head and said: "Fortunately, Tie Jun was not injured and grabbed the basket with his hand. He was about to be dunked again. O'Neal was anxious, but he couldn't do this!
If you do this, the next time you dunk, Tiejun will do the same. With such a huge tonnage, you may have to finish it in one go."
This was a penalty made by the referee, which was very serious. Each of them committed a second-level flagrant foul, and both of them were directly ejected.
"Damn it, fat man, I'm waiting for you there." Lao Wang pointed to the players' tunnel, turned around and walked to the sidelines.
O'Neal, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, was shaken by fright. He dared not follow him. He looked around hurriedly and suddenly ran towards an exit.
"What a coward!"
Kobe was stunned and cursed angrily. He looked down upon O'Neal even more. He didn't even have the courage to challenge O'Neal in a duel on the court, and he was even worse than the postman.
"Shh!"
Countless fans saw O'Neal running away and immediately booed him off.
"Run away?"
Lao Wang, who had just reached the entrance of the players' tunnel, heard the noise behind him. When he looked back, he saw that O'Neal had actually escaped, which made him laugh angrily.
But this is the American West Arena. Can you run away if you want?
"Brother, come with me."
"Okay. But old K, don't make the matter too big, or I will be fired."
"Don't worry, the arena will fire you, and I will give you a better job."
"Then everything is ok."
He called a security guard in the passage and ran down the corridor.
"Hey guys, this is Shawnee, reporting O'Neal's location." As he ran, the security guard shouted through the walkie-talkie on his shoulder.
"Shonnie, I saw him, he ran towards Exit 7." A voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"hurry up."
Lao Wang heard this and sped up his running speed. Security guard Xiaoni was not as fast as him and fell behind.
O'Neal ran to an exit and was about to rush over when a man suddenly rushed out from a corridor on the left and blocked the way.
"Old K?"
He was startled and shouted hurriedly: "I didn't mean it, really, I, I, I..."
"Bang!"
Lao Wang punched him, knocking O'Neal to the ground, and cursed: "I spared you that time in the G1 game, and I'm here again today. I can't beat you to death this time? At most, I'll retire and stop fighting."
"ah……"
Near the exit, O'Neill's constant screams could be heard.
"Old K, forget it, don't beat him to death."
"Old K, he is dying, don't beat him to death."
Ten seconds later, security guard Xiaoni rushed over. When he saw the scene, he quickly called a group of security guards at the exit, and everyone went up together to pull Lao Wang away.
At this time, O'Neal's face had been beaten with blood, he was lying on the ground in embarrassment and howling with his head in his hands.
"Don't worry, I know I can't beat him to death," Lao Wang said angrily.
After he left, several security guards notified their superiors. When the Lakers management was notified, they were shocked. Jerry West suddenly had a headache and immediately left the court.
Of course, Colangelo Jr. also knows about it, and he is also very worried. Now that the league and the media have been targeting the Suns and Old K, I am afraid they will not end it easily.
However, he had no choice but to continue to support Lao K.
Jerry West rushed to Exit 7 and saw several security guards standing by the wall. O'Neal was sitting against the wall with blood on his face, his eyes were swollen, his nose was broken, and his mouth was also bruised.
It was so swollen that he was a little unrecognizable.
"Old K is too careless in his attacks. He specializes in slaps in the face. You can just find a thick place to hit him!" Feeling resentful in his heart, he hurriedly went over and asked: "Shaq, are you okay? Shaq, are you okay?
Are you okay?"
He shouted twice before O'Neal came back to his senses from the puppet state, glanced at him with squinted eyes, and said vaguely: "Mr. West, he wants to kill me, I want to call the police, call the police!"
West's eyes twitched. This is an internal matter of the league. Family scandals cannot be spread outside. Why don't you report it to the police? Who asked you to do that dangerous move?
He still remembers that the postman publicly announced that he wanted to make Lao K look good on the court. As a result, Lao K did not give him a chance to play. He beat the postman off the court and broke many bones. He also said that he was in the bathroom.
Slipped.
O'Neal looks like his bones are not broken today, probably because K is getting older, is not as angry as before, and is not as ruthless.
However, this matter should be taken advantage of and appealed to the league to try to ban Old K. As long as the Lakers get past the Suns, there should be no problem in playing the Nets in the finals.
"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital first."
He said to O'Neill, turned back to a security guard and said, "Sir, please call an ambulance for me."
"Okay." The security guard nodded.
"No, I'm dizzy and a little nauseous."
O'Neill followed the wall and was about to stand up, but his body swayed and he fell down again.
West's expression changed. Is this a concussion? Damn it, Old K has no mercy.
At this time, little Colangelo arrived. Seeing O'Neal's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Mr. Colangelo, I'm afraid I'm going to complain to the league about K's behavior. Please tell him." West said seriously.
Colangelo Jr. nodded and said: "We will also complain to the league about O'Neal's on-field behavior. He wants to ruin K's career, and this is the second time in the Western Conference Finals."
This time it was West's turn to smile bitterly.
As the ambulance arrived and O'Neill was taken away, the matter came to an end.
Lao Wang had already returned to the dressing room. After taking a shower, he had just turned on the TV when Dayao's call came in.
"Brother, O'Neal ran away, you didn't chase him?"
"I chased him and beat him up."
"What? It's over, it's over, brother, you are too impulsive!"
"Shut up! I don't need to win the championship, but the fat guy must be taught a lesson, otherwise anyone can do this to me in the future. With my old arms and legs, can I bear it?"
"Uh, okay, brother, what if I'm suspended?"
“Cold salad!”
At this time Colangelo Jr. walked in and said: "Old K, O'Neal has been sent to the hospital."
"oh."
Lao Wang responded first, then spoke to Dayao and hung up the phone.
Colangelo Jr. thought for a while and said: "Old K, the league doesn't want us to win another championship. The media is also targeting you. You have to be mentally prepared. I'm afraid you will be suspended this time."
"If you're banned, you're banned." Lao Wang snorted coldly.
Little Colangelo nodded. The matter had come to an end and there was no room for turning around. It would be useless to talk more.
The two just watched the game in the locker room and didn't talk about what happened just now.
At this time, the agent Hawksman called, and Lao Wang had a chat with him.
The game continued, the Lakers did not have O'Neal, and Kobe concentrated the ball. He took 45 crazy shots in 48 minutes, monopolizing 55% of the team's shots, hitting 20 of them, shooting 44.4%, and 3 of 8 three-pointers.
, shooting 37.5%, making 12 of 14 free throws, scoring 55 points, with a true shooting percentage of 53.8%, and got the first 50-pointer in his career in the playoffs.
In the end, the Suns lost the game and the score was tied at 3-2. The next G6 game will be held in Los Angeles.
As soon as the game ended, a large number of reporters rushed to the home team's locker room, but they did not see Lao Wang. Lao Wang left after the game.
"Old K, you are driving, are you going home?"
Buckley got off the live broadcast and immediately called Lao Wang. After the call was connected, he heard the sound of the engine.
"We're almost home," Lao Wang said.
"Old K, you'd better be mentally prepared. Things are a bit troublesome this time, and the league may take the opportunity to suppress you and the Suns."
"I know."
The two briefly chatted for a few words before hanging up the phone.
Later, Lao Wang received another call from Zhang Lili and had a few words with him.