NBA Backer King Chapter 127

   Chapter 127 Fighting

  Sun attack.

   "Old K, give him back."

   Kevin Johnson shouted and threw the ball without waiting for Pharaoh to ask for the ball.

  The left wing was low, Pharaoh carried Ewing with his left elbow and caught the ball with his right hand. In the next instant, he jumped sideways with one foot, raised his right hand high, and hooked the ball to the basket.

"what?"

Ewing is ready to take it to the dead. He knows that this rookie's back-to-back hits are very powerful. Even if it is a hook, he will first hit him before he shoots, or use the bottom fake to shake him and then rely on him. Hit him, or hit the hook after hitting him. He has already studied Lao K thoroughly, but he didn't expect that Lao K actually took the ball and shot directly, which made him unable to react.

"what?"

   In the ESPN live broadcast booth, the two commentators were equally stunned.

"what?"

   Barkley and the Suns were the same on the bench, they never thought Pharaoh's shot would be so random.

   "Sigh!"

   The next moment, they saw the basketball pass by.

"pretty!"

"here you go!"

   One ball for another, Pharaoh at least made a defensive move just now. This time Ewing could only defend with his eyes, and his performance was even worse. Barkley and the Suns bench immediately cheered.

  The on-site commentator also quieted down. After reacting, he shouted: "The rookie still has a little hook. Patrick was careless just now. I believe next time he will give old K a big cap."

   In the next two rounds, the two teams each missed a ball from the outside, Ewing and Wang Tiejun each grabbed a backcourt rebound, and it was the Knicks' turn to attack.

  Ewing again takes the ball low on the left wing.

   This time, Pharaoh used the whole chest to stick to it, and directly used his strength to push Ewing outwards, occasionally coming for an iron mountain to lean on.

   Just now, in order to save his physical strength, he didn't go to confrontation, but he was immediately beaten. This time, he didn't dare to be lazy. From the beginning, he sought strong confrontation throughout the process.

   After all, his defense is mediocre. If he doesn't fight, it's really nothing.

   Among the three super centers, David Robinson pursues speed and is the lightest in weight, while Ewing also has two serious knee injuries and does not dare to gain weight, keeping his weight at the upper limit of 110 kg.

   His lower body strength was also affected due to a serious knee injury. Although his defense was tough, he still couldn't stand the top defense of Pharaoh.

   But it didn't affect him, so he pointed to the outside of Doc Rivers at the top of the arc. When the latter passed the ball, he was on the outside. He took half a step out and received the ball smoothly.

   But this way, he is also a little further from the paint, but with his range, there is no problem.

   Old Wang still followed him out, using his strongest confrontation ability to take top defense.

   But as soon as he leaned up, Ewing suddenly jumped with a rabbit, turned his back into a basket, and suddenly took a big step, one step ahead of Wang Tiejun, and dribbled the ball into the paint area.

   "Is this a bunny jump?"

  Pharaoh was stunned for a while, what a change from a rabbit, don't you know how old you are? Is this a technical move that a big center can play?

   To be honest, it is a lie that he is not jealous, this is his athletic talent.

"boom!"

  Ewing rushed into the paint area, took one step and smashed the basket with one arm.

"yeah!"

  The entire Madison Square Garden was boiling.

   "Congratulations, old K, you completed a stake defense." The on-site commentator roared excitedly.

   "Old K, deduct him one."

   Returning to the offensive end, Kevin Johnson first signaled the others to pull away, and then threw the ball down.

  Pharaoh received the ball, immediately leaned over to dribble, and started a back fight.

Ewing was defending with a half-step, with one hand on his waist. When he started to fight with his back, he immediately came up, and his right shoulder was pushed up. This was mainly to prevent his right shoulder and prevent him from slipping. , to keep him from turning down.

Since the low-post movement has been integrated into the bear step, he has become a lot more flexible when he is relying on the low-post attack. He is no longer the hard-hitting opponent he used to do, and he uses the bottom to mobilize the opponent first. Hit, or just tick the hand.

   But this time, he didn't do a slippery action, he just fought hard.

   "Boom!"

   Tieshan leaned against the bottom, and Pharaoh's left shoulder and back slammed into Ewing's left chest, instantly knocking the latter's body lightly.

"Oops!"

  Because of the top king Tiejun's right shoulder, Ewing's center of gravity is to the right. Now that his left shoulder and chest are being hit, his center of gravity is completely skewed.

   "Boom!"

The next moment, the second time came one after another, and the giant force attacked. Ewing groaned and fell to the ground, while Wang Tiejun turned around and rushed into the paint area. uproar.

"boom!"

   Under the heavy buckle of his arms, the huge basket was sunk by nearly two feet.

   "Oh, Shet!"

   "click, click..."

  The basket swayed like it was about to collapse, and the media reporters behind the bottom line were so frightened that they scattered, and at the same time they kept pressing the shutter.

   "Oh, that's too bad!"

   The on-site commentator exclaimed.

   "Old bird, can you stop me lying on the floor?" Old Wang spat out trash talk at Ewing.

   "Go away!"

  Oakley rushed forward and shoved Wang Tiejun, cursing, "Damn rookie, stay away from my brother."

"hey-hey!"

  Buckley immediately came up and pushed Oakley away, and said angrily, "Oakley, are you trying to do something?"

   "Di Di!"

   The referee blew his whistle and inserted himself between the two of them, shouting loudly, "Give me a bit of peace, and whoever makes trouble will go down."

Today's game has too much attention, and the two teams have old grudges. The league headquarters has taken special care of it. There must be no violent incidents on the field. President Stern personally informed the referee committee to strictly enforce the penalty, and they would not run if something happened. out, so he didn't dare to be careless.

   There are 20 security guards from two teams watching over the player tunnel. If something happens, they can rush up immediately. This is also a deliberate arrangement made by the league.

  Under the suppression of the three referees, Oakley, who wanted to deliberately find fault, could only temporarily press the idea of ​​revenge and retreat.

  Pharaoh glanced at Oakley, then turned and glanced at John Starks who was eager to try behind him. Seeing the referees walk away, he whispered:

   "Hey, go early if you want to do it, you won't be punished if you do it later? Otherwise, we can make an appointment in the locker room after the game to avoid being suspended and fined by the league."

  Oakley and the others looked at each other, which made sense.

   "Boy, see you in the locker room after the game." Oakley said coldly.

   "OK, see you in the home team's locker room." Lao Wang said.

   "NO, the visiting team's locker room."

  How dare Oakley make an appointment in the home team's locker room, isn't that because he was blocked? To play can only be in the locker room of the visiting team, they blocked the Suns.

   "Forget it, see you in the parking lot." Lao Wang said.

   "OK." Oakley said.

   Several people got together and successfully completed the appointment, and the game restarted.

   Next, although there was an appointment, the action was very big, the game was fierce, people were brought down from time to time in the paint area, and there were even some physical conflicts on the outside.

  Ewing shot Pharaoh into a layup, was pulled down by Barkley and fell to the floor, almost causing another conflict.

  Pharaoh knocked Ewing away for a dunk, but was also smashed to the floor by Oakley with a hug, and the conflict was almost triggered again.

  Fortunately, the referee made a decisive decision and gave Barkley and Oakley a technical foul before quelling the conflict.

   In the 9th minute of the first quarter, the substitute lineup came on the court.

  Wang Tiejun made 3 of 4 shots in the first quarter, 1 of 2 hooks, 2 dunks, plus 1 of 2 free throws, and scored 7 points, 2 rebounds, 1 assist and 1 foul.

  Ewing made 3 of 5 shots, 2 of 2 free throws, and scored 8 points, 2 rebounds and 1 block. The block was given to Ceballos who cut into the dunk in the supplementary defense.

   After the first quarter, at 25:25, the two teams drew.

   In the 3rd minute of the second quarter, at 27:31, the Suns' bench lineup did not stand up, and Barkley and Pharaoh immediately went on the court.

   As soon as they got on the court, of course Ewing and Oakley also got on the court.

  The Suns attacked, and the outside point guard Knight missed a shot. Wang Tiejun shook Ewing with an iron mountain and took the lead.

   But at this time Oakley rushed over and jumped up, and the two confronted in the air.

   "Boom!"

  Pharaoh learned from Rodman's rebounding technique, jumped up and slammed his legs out in the air, turning Oakley over with one leg.

"asshole!"

  Oakley staggered two steps, almost fell, and rushed over yelling.

   "Go away!"

  Pharaoh protected the ball with his elbows, and one slammed his elbows sideways. Under the sweep, Oakley's upper body was so frightened that he leaned back sharply. He was almost knocked over by an elbow, and the tip of his elbow rubbed the tip of his nose.

  Barkley came up and took Pharaoh's ball and hit a jumper near the basket.

   turned his head, Ewing attacked from a low position, turned around and slammed an elbow on Pharaoh's left cheek, and then made a jumper.

Tears came out of Pharaoh, but he didn't care about the trouble of looking for Ewing, because the basket behind him rang, he quickly turned around and stretched his arms and stuck Ewing behind him. At this time, the rebound rebounded. snatched by him.

   came to the offensive end, he had a strong position and squeezed directly to the basket.

  Ewing had a tough top in the first quarter, consumed a lot of physical energy, and suffered some losses under Pharaoh's reliance. In this quarter, he was not dead, and he took the defensive approach and intercepted the passing and receiving lines.

  Pharaoh stood under the basket, holding Ewing outside with one hand and holding the ball high with the other.

   There was not much time to attack, and Knight quickly hoisted the ball to the basket.

When   Oakley saw this, he immediately gave up Barkley and double-teamed the basket. When Wang Tiejun received the ball, the basket was double-teamed.

   "Go away!"

   Old Wang leaned against him suddenly, and You Ying opened in response and was knocked back half a step.

   Next, he made a trip to Oakley at his feet, and Iron Mountain was about to have a seizure...

"Snapped!"

  Oakley clapped his hand first, smashed his elbow on Pharaoh's shoulder, and smashed him to the ground.

   "Di!"

   The referee's whistle blew a defensive foul. The number of free throws has been reached, and Pharaoh has to make two free throws.

  Barkley came up and pulled Pharaoh, Pharaoh gave Oakley a sideways look, does this **** want to play first on the field?

   "Look at what?"

  Oakley was even more arrogant. Not only did he look sideways, he even put his forehead on Pharaoh's chin, making the most ferocious provocation.

   "Look at the idiot in front of me!"

  Pharaoh shoved Oakley's back jet with one palm.

   "There is only an idiot in front of you!" Oakley was pushed back and spit back angrily.

   "Yes, there is an idiot in front of me!" Pharaoh laughed.

   "Pfft, haha..."

  Buckley couldn't hold back, and squatted down with laughter.

  Oakley was about to attack when the referee stepped in and pushed the two away.

   "I warn you again, don't provoke my bottom line, I have no bottom line today." The referee warned with a cold face.

   Old Wang and Oakley each snorted coldly and backed away.

   Then, Pharaoh walked to the free throw line.

   Good luck, and now that the basic shooting skill level has been raised to level 75, it is rare to hit both free throws.

  31:31, the Suns scored 4 points in a row and the two teams drew.

   Knicks offense.

  Ewing made another jumper, and after getting rid of Wang Tiejun, he made a jumper.

   But the chance came and the ball missed.

  Oakley was lucky. He grabbed the rebound next to Barkley and was about to make a small hook. Pharaoh, who was back to defend the basket, slapped him from the side.

  The ball was picked up by Barkley, and the Suns immediately switched from defense to offense, but the fast break failed and turned into a positional battle.

   Wang Hao Hao Hao ran to the frontcourt, entered the low post, backed Ewing to take the ball.

   Knight passed the ball. After catching the ball, he suddenly turned his head to the right, swung his arms, and made a bottom-slip motion, but he turned and closed, then turned up and jumped sideways and hooked.

  Ewing's experience is too rich, his feet were not shaken very much, he took a half step back, defended again, took off and blocked, but it was useless, and he was a little worse than the boss.

   With Wang Tiejun's shot height, as long as he jumps up, there is no way to block him head-on.

   However, although Ewing missed his cap, there was a small movement underneath, and the other hand pushed Pharaoh's stomach secretly, affecting his shot.

"boom!"

  The ball missed and was grabbed by Barkley.

"boom!"

  Barkley came to a basket hook, Oakley's big elbow secretly pushed **** his chest, but failed to hit.

   At this time, Ewing and Wang Tiejun had already returned to the basket. The former was about to take off to grab a rebound, and the latter made a close-fitting iron backing, which prevented him from jumping up in time.

   "Mine, no one wants to grab it." Pharaoh took the opportunity to grab the rebound.

  Ewing stepped up to grab it, Wang Tiejun leaned against the iron mountain, knocked the former away, and then stepped forward with his feet, violently, and smashed the basket with the ball in both hands.

"Snapped!"

  Oakley slapped Pharaoh on the head with a slap in the face.

"boom!"

   In the next instant, the angry-eyed Pharaoh dunked with both hands, dunked Oakley, and smashed the Knicks' basket.

   "Shet!"

   Oakley's face turned blue with anger.

   "Go away!"

   was hit on the head, it hurt, and there was no whistle. Old Wang got so angry that he slapped Oakley in front of him with a slap, and the latter sat down on the floor by accident.

"Hey!"

  Ewing came up with a palm and pushed Wang Tiejun away.

"calm!"

  Buckley came up and pushed Ewing away.

   At this time, Oakley got up, and with a red face, he stared at Pharaoh and was about to step forward, but was blocked in front by the referee.

   "Retreat! Retreat!" the referee shouted sharply.

   "Boy, wait for me!"

   Oakley pointed at Pharaoh across the referee and shouted sharply.

   "Accompany you at any time." Pharaoh said disdainfully.

   A clash at the basket was about to break out and was stopped again.

  On ESPN's live broadcast, Winston Rollins said: "Now that he is completely angry, the referee's whistle should be stricter. Oakley's actions can be blown just now, and he must be properly controlled."

   Carter Oldman laughed: "Look, what is the referee discussing with the bottom referee and the linesman."

  On the field, the game was suspended for a while, and the referee and the two vice referees were muttering something together.

   Twenty seconds later, the game resumes.

  33:31, Knicks offense.

   "Patrick, go in, I want to see the goal."

On the sidelines, Pat Riley's face was only cold. He personally built an iron army in the Knicks, but the last time he played against the Suns, John Starks was spanked. His iron army The teacher has become a laughing stock, and he has been holding his breath. Today, he must win the Suns.

  Ewing pulled out to catch the ball, avoided jumping, turned from his back to the basket, got rid of Pharaoh and then took a big stride to punch Pharaoh and entered the paint area.

   Barkley quickly got back to the basket and blocked it, but Ewing still jumped up to meet him.

"boom!"

   One-arm dunk, Barkley was dunked.

"yeah!"

   "Patrick, great job!"

   Several Knicks players rushed up excitedly and celebrated with Ewing.

   "Brother, give him one back."

   Pharaoh, who was suddenly turned into a sieve by Ewing, embarrassedly encouraged the authentic.

   The black-faced Barkley said angrily: "Old K, can you be more defensive in your defense?"

   "Don't worry, leave everything to me, and I will help you pay him back a deduction." Old Wang patted his chest and assured.

   Damn, I mean defense okay? Buckley was speechless.

   Returning to the offensive end, Pharaoh actively asked for the ball in the low position on the left wing. Knight passed in. At this time, Barkley cut in from the weak side. He saw it and quickly passed the ball across Ewing.

  Ewing hurried back to defend the basket, it was too late, Barkley took the ball and flew.

"boom!"

   The same one-arm dunk, Barkley's debt is not overnight, and Ewing immediately repaid a dunk.

   After a few rounds, Pharaoh took the ball again from the low position on the left wing, and immediately hooked sideways and hit a ball.

   In the ESPN live broadcast booth, Winston Rollins said with a smile: "Carter, do you think this hook from Old K is familiar?"

   Carter Oldman was stunned for a moment. After recalling it, he said in surprise: "It's really familiar, a bit like a sky hook."

   "Do you remember what you said when we broadcast the Suns game last time?" Rollin asked.

   "What did I say?" Oldman had a bad feeling, am I going to be slapped in the face?

   "You said that old K can't learn the sky hook in ten thousand years." Rollin smiled smugly.

"Oh!"

  Oldman patted his forehead and quickly defended: "But he's just a little bit like, it's too far from the sky hook.

   Now his hook is only slightly better than before, and his release is faster, but his posture is still a little stiff, especially the technical movements of his wrists are very general, and there is no soft feeling. "

   "I'm pretty sure he doesn't need 10,000 years." Rollin laughed.

   "Haha..." Oldman shook his head and laughed.

   A minute later, when Barkley caught the ball for a layup, Oakley directly flipped his elbow and fell from the air.

   "Di!"

   The referee's whistle blew.

"asshole!"

  Pharaoh's eyes are red, is this trying to **** people?

   The relationship with Barkley is too good, and his anger attacked his heart. He rushed up and punched Oakley in the face. Oakley screamed, nosebleed, and fell down beside Barkley like a piece of dry wood.

   "Boom!"

  Buckley just got up, but unfortunately he didn't stand firm, slipped and fell directly on Oakley, causing the latter to groan and roll his eyes.

   "Di Di!"

   The referee's whistle sounded continuously.

   "Fuck them!"

While shouting   , John Starks rushed in from outside, but Ceballos stepped forward and threw him, pressing the former to the floor.

   "Back off! Otherwise, all will be sent off!"

  The three referees ran up at the same time, and while shouting loudly, they forcibly separated the crowd.

   In this short time, Wang Tiejun knocked Ewing down again.

   A group of security guards rushed up and took control of the situation.

  Two consecutive technical fouls were given to Wang Tiejun and Ceballos respectively, and Oakley was given a first-degree malicious foul.

  No one was sent off, but both teams were quiet, after all, they both wanted to win the game.

   The winning Suns want to win, and the losing Knicks want to win even more.

  Ewing's face was swollen by Pharaoh's punch, but there was no big problem.

  Oakley was seriously injured. Pharaoh broke the bridge of his nose with one elbow, knocked out three front teeth, and was deliberately pressed by Barkley. He was substituted off the court to deal with the injury, and the Knicks were replaced, and the game restarted.

   "I said, the whistle must be stricter, otherwise this game will be difficult to finish smoothly." Winston Rollins laughed.

   "There seems to be something wrong with Barkley's foot. Did he fall and get hurt just now?" Carter Oldman shouted, staring at Barkley on the screen.

   "That's bad, the Knicks' rough defense worked." Rollin said.

   (end of this chapter)

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