NBA Backer King Chapter 182

   Chapter 182 I admit, I can't guard you alone

On the 19th, the Suns and the Bulls boarded the plane almost at the same time.

   At this time, the media in the United States is hyping the Bulls' comeback battle.

   "Jordan led the Bulls back to one point. If he can complete the unprecedented comeback in the finals, then there is no doubt that he will be the first person in history." Chicago Sports News.

   "Looking forward to the big comeback in the finals, looking forward to the birth of the Bull Dynasty!" ESPN.

  The Bulls pulled back a game, and the popularity of this team reached a peak again, not only in the United States, but all over the world.

   In this finals, more than 100 overseas TV stations purchased live satellite signals, and the NBA's influence is spreading to the world.

  The disadvantage of 2-3 was ignored by almost all the media, they were all praise for Jordan and his Bulls, it seems that the Bulls are now leading by a big score.

   At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Suns arrived in Phoenix and were warmly welcomed by the fans. The spontaneously formed fan team was several kilometers long.

   "Flute! Flute..."

   The shrill horns sounded one after another.

   In the afternoon, Wang Tiejun was too lazy to make dinner, so he called Zhang Lili and said that he wanted to invite them to dinner at home. He paid and they went out. Old Zhang readily agreed, and immediately rushed over with Sun Zhenping and the others.

   "Tie Jun, you should hire a housekeeper next season, how do you do things like cleaning and cooking?" Lao Zhang shouted as soon as he came in.

   "I'm ready to invite."

   Lao Wang and Sun Zhenping greeted each other and took out a few bottles of drinks.

   "How about my ex-sister-in-law? She's good at cooking. She just graduated and plans to find a job to try first." Lao Zhang laughed.

   "It's your ex-sister-in-law again? You have a very close relationship with others. How far has it progressed?" Old Wang teased.

   "What's the situation?" Sun Zhenping asked curiously.

   "What's the matter? Listen to his nonsense." Zhang Lili glared at Pharaoh.

   "Haha..." Several people laughed.

  Sun Zhenping asked at this time: "Tie Jun, I heard from the guide Zhang that you are going to buy a house in Sijiucheng?"

   "Yes, I'm going to train there in the off-season for a few months. We don't have a suitable place in the countryside. By the way, Mr. Sun, do you have any introduction?" Pharaoh asked.

  Sun Zhenping said with a smile: "Since the housing reform last year, our domestic real estate market has developed rapidly. Now the policy of Four Nine Cities is to encourage non-locals to buy houses in the city, and they can also obtain a household registration. The conditions are good."

   "Relocate the hukou? That's not necessary. My hukou will stay in my hometown. There are still fields and land at home. I can't lose that." Lao Wang shook his head and said.

   "You still lack the money to dig in the fields?" Zhang Lili laughed.

"The meaning is different. If there is a bad time, there is a disaster of lack of food and drink, and you have a few acres of land and a few acres of land in your hand, you will not starve to death. At that time, no matter how much money is used, it is all waste paper. This is what my grandfather told me when I was a child, food is more important than everything, anything can be thrown away, and the fields cannot be thrown away, just in case." Lao Wang said.

   "Well, that's it."

   They are all people who have been hungry, Zhang Lili and Sun Zhenping nodded again and again.

   "Mr. Sun, now that the finals are almost over, what is the reaction in China?" Pharaoh asked curiously.

   "Yes, our live hotline has been in a state of being overwhelmed, and the audience's response has been very enthusiastic, and they all hope to see more NBA games." Sun Zhenping laughed.

   "Can the regular season be broadcast live next season?" Pharaoh asked.

   "I don't know this. Taili can make a decision after comprehensive consideration. The copyright is not like before, you have to spend money to buy it. If you can't sell the advertisements and lose too much money, it's hard to say." Sun Zhenping said.

   Old Wang nodded and didn't ask any more.

   This is a practical issue. We really need to consider the question of whether to make money or not. If you lose one game, Jinshan won't be able to lose enough, and he won't do anything to make a profit at a loss. Whoever does it is a fool.

   Several people had a sumptuous dinner, and after chatting for a while, Zhang Heli and others left.

  Wang Tiejun was about to go to bed after watching TV for a while when his cell phone rang.

   "Domestic calls?"

   looked at the number, it was a landline, but I didn't recognize it.

   "Hey, I'm Wang Tiejun, who are you?" he said.

   "Old K, it's me, Brother Fei." Yu Feihong's voice sounded,

   "Less than, I said I don't know the number." He laughed.

   "Little Wang, will you die if you call me Brother Fei?" Yu Feihong said helplessly.

   "Anything?" he asked with a smile.

   "It's okay, I'll ask you if you can do it." Yu Feihong asked.

   "Can a man say no? Don't worry, I'll do it." He patted his chest and said.

Yu Feihong felt that what she said was somewhat ambiguous, but her character was a little masculine, and she didn't feel uncomfortable, and shouted: "I'm asking about the finals, not whether you can do it. Besides, it's up to me whether you can do it or not. What's the matter? No, you can go to an old Chinese doctor and have a look, do you want me to introduce it?"

   Lao Wang is ashamed, this Fei brother is too loose, right?

   "Old K, give me a word, can you take down that broken champion. I can blow it to you in Beiying, saying that you can do anything in the sky, don't give me the chain." Yu Feihong said again.

   "Xingxing, never lose the chain, definitely win the championship." He said quickly.

   "That's good, you played so bad yesterday, I'm embarrassed to watch it." Yu Feihong said.

   The two chatted a few more words and said they were hung up.

   No. 20, the match day of the G6 match of the 92/93 season finals.

  Today, Wang Tiejun only did flexibility training in the morning. In order to save his physical strength as much as possible, he did not do speed training and asked the system for a leave once.

   At noon, he drove to the training base, had a lunch, and then took advantage of the digestion time, and the team held a tactical meeting.

  Paul Westphal observed the mental state of the players, and it was better than before the G5 game. Losing a precious match point seems to have made these guys sober a lot.

  Old Wang looked around, nodded and said, "I think it's a good day, everyone should work hard and try to kill the bull at night."

   "Old K, what did you see?"

   Barkley, who was still in a panic, asked quickly.

   "Look, everyone's dark circles are gone." Pharaoh pointed to the others and said.

   "Haha..." Everyone laughed.

   "But there is one person with dark circles under the eyes." Pharaoh said again.

"Who?"

  Buckley hurriedly looked around.

   "Why, what are you doing looking at me?"

   Unexpectedly, everyone was looking at him, making him a little overwhelmed.

   "You have a pair of dark circles under your eyes, don't you know it?" Old Wang joked.

"Ha ha…"

   After a burst of laughter, the atmosphere in the conference room became more lively.

  After the meeting, there was a recovery training in the afternoon. After dinner, the team took the bus and drove to the American West Arena.

   Today's Phoenix is ​​like a holiday, because the championship is in sight, the Suns and City Hall have made some arrangements.

   Close to the arena, already crowded.

   "Championship! Championship..."

The shouts of    fans came one after another, and as long as one person shouted, countless people immediately followed and shouted.

   It took half an hour to enter the arena with the help of security.

   At this time, Colangelo also accompanied David Stern to the Westside Arena.

   While chatting, the two entered a VIP room in the arena. After sitting down, a staff member brought a pot of coffee.

   "Jerry, I hope you can get your wish tonight." Stern said suddenly.

   "Hopefully. Mr. President, this is the wish of all of us in Phoenix and Arizona." Colangelo smiled.

  Stern smiled and said meaningfully: "No one can stop you from achieving your wishes, as long as you really have that strength."

   Colangelo laughed, telling him that in the next series, the Suns and Bulls will use their own means, and there will be no other factors to interfere.

Stern's idea is very simple. The basketball **** he wants is to kill all the way through strength, not to support him. He can help once, but not the second time. For the second match point tonight, he needs Jordan himself. to fight for.

  If Jordan can successfully come back and win the championship after falling behind 1-3, then this dynasty will be more valuable, and it can also make a greater Jordan.

   The Westside Arena this night was especially bright with stars.

   Not only many Hollywood stars appear here, but also various sports stars, as well as a large number of NBA stars, it has become a huge show.

   "Irwin, do you have your own answer to the championship?" The reporter asked when interviewing Magic Johnson.

   "If Jordan can pull back tonight's game and make it to the tiebreaker, then I'm optimistic about the Bulls winning the championship." Erwin Johnson smiled.

   "Why don't you think the Suns can win in the tiebreaker?" the reporter asked suspiciously.

  Johnson shook his head and smiled: "The Suns were forced to the tiebreaker by a big three-to-one advantage, and both their confidence and morale would be destroyed.

   On the contrary, the Bulls entered the tiebreaker with a three-to-one deficit, and their self-confidence and morale would be bursting. Such a Bull, such a Jordan, is unstoppable, and the Suns will definitely collapse before the battle. "

The reporter also interviewed Jerry West, the current general manager of the Lakers who arrived at the scene, and asked, "Jerry, do you think it is possible for the Suns to win the championship tonight?"

   West laughed: "The Suns lost a match point, and now back at home, home-court advantage will make them play better.

But the Bulls are Jordan's team after all. He can do a lot of things that ordinary people can't do. Therefore, it is not easy for the Suns to win this game. Jordan will definitely try his best. Once he does that, Then anything can happen. "

   There are also the wives of the Suns and Bulls in the scene tonight.

The Suns are led by Barkley's wife Maureen Brenhart, and the Bulls are led by Jordan's wife Juanita.

   Jordan's agent, David Frank, was also present, sitting in the front row.

   Not far away, are Wang Tiejun's manager, Lance Hawksman, and Mammoth's boss, Roman Weeks.

   At eight o'clock, the two sides announced the starting list.

   Bulls: Bill Cartwright, Grant, Pippen, Jordan, BJ Armstrong

  Sun: Wang Tiejun, Barkley, Ceballos, Dan Marley, Kevin Johnson

   On the ABC live broadcast, Bill Walton said: "If only the first five games of the Finals are counted, then Michael Jordan, who averaged 41 points per game, has made history."

"Unfortunately, Jordan like this met a Suns team with a stronger lineup. Although the Bulls pulled back a match point, if they can't pull back the second match point tonight, then the last victory will be nothing. Meaning," John Hanks said.

   In the CCTV live broadcast booth, Sun Zhenping was talking about his opening remarks: "Audience friends, welcome to watch the G6 game of the NBA 92/93 season finals."

   After a pause, he turned his head to Zhang Lili and asked, "Guide Zhang, the Suns lost the last game, how likely are they to win the championship tonight?"

   "Mr. Sun, you asked a good question. The game hasn't been played yet. How can I say it better?"

   Zhang Lili groaned in his heart, and then said: "The Suns lost the game last time and couldn't win the championship away.

   As far as I know, the Suns players should be in better form tonight than the last game. I think the possibility of winning the championship is very high. "

   "Director Zhang, what kind of performance do you think Wang Tiejun will have tonight?" Sun Zhenping asked again.

   Speaking of this, Zhang Lili was delighted and said, "Although I lost the G5 battle, after the two days of rest, Wang Tiejun's physical fitness has obviously recovered a lot.

You may not know how cruel the NBA schedule is. You have to play 82 regular season games in less than six months, with an average of 14 games per month. Back-to-back is a common occurrence. They are very tired.

   After entering the playoffs, the schedule will be more frequent, and it will be more tiring, so the physical fitness of a player is very important, it can determine a player's state.

  I have been with Tiejun for the past two days, and I have a relatively detailed understanding of his physical condition, and he is still recovering well. As long as his physical fitness recovers, there is no problem with his state.

   In addition, I hope that the referee's penalty execution can be better today. I mean that it does not require a home court advantage, but at least it can be fair and just. "

   At this time, the atmosphere in the home team's locker room was very solemn.

   If you win, you will be the championship. If you lose, although the tiebreaker is still the home of the Suns, everyone knows that the chance of winning is even smaller than this one.

  No one in the Suns said this, but everyone knew that if the Bulls were to tie the game at a 3-1 deficit, how high would the Bulls' morale be? And to what extent will the morale of the Suns collapse?

   So for the Suns, tonight is the last game of the Finals.

   In the visiting team's locker room, almost roaring, Jordan shouted to his teammates with red eyes: "We don't have a second option, we must win, we must!

  If we lose, all of us will be traded, including me, no one can make an exception, no one. "

   "Hoohooho..."

The    Bulls players took a quick breath. They looked at Jordan, whose eyes were red with light, and their hearts were beating rapidly.

   A few minutes later, in the player tunnel, the two teams met in the starting lineup.

   "Old bird, I heard that you didn't make it to the tiebreaker twice in the finals, and this time you won't either." Wang Tiejun shouted loudly as soon as he saw Jordan.

"Humph!"

  Red-Eyed Jordan snorted angrily: "Boy, I've decided to enter the tiebreaker this time."

   At this time, the starting team starts, and the visiting team goes first.

   "Shhh!"

  The visiting team played, even Jordan, and received huge boos.

   Concerning the Suns' first championship, even Jordan's Phoenix fans were not polite at this time. The cheers of the 2,000 away fans were completely drowned out by the boos of the home fans.

"what!"

   When the home team came out, there was a tsunami of cheers.

   "Champion! Champ! Champ..."

   Soon, the cheers turned into earth-shattering shouts, and became more and more neat, and finally turned into a unified sound wave. The atmosphere of the home court reached its peak before the game started.

  Buzzing, the entire US West Arena, not a second is quiet, all the home fans, all the Suns players, their adrenaline is surging, the excitement makes everyone fly to the clouds.

   "Let's go to war!"

  Wang Tiejun is also inexplicably excited. The atmosphere at home is 10,000 times better than the away game, because there are all home fans who support them.

"Humph!"

  Jordan warmed up, and when he returned to the bench, he saw the smiling assassin Isiah Thomas and snorted.

  Thomas smiled slightly, but didn't speak. He came here to cheer the Suns today. If the Bulls couldn't complete the dynasty, he would be mad with joy.

   At half past eight, the game officially started.

"Snapped!"

  Wang Tiejun emerged from his opponent and swiped the ball away, and the Suns attacked.

   Moving from the free-throw line to the basket, Cartwright spared no effort to take the top defense, which was to exhaust his physical strength. He immediately knew how the Bulls would defend him. It was the same old-fashioned war of attrition.

   He immediately retreated to the left while watching the pass from the top of the arc.

   Yes, Kevin Johnson saw his pull-out and took the opportunity to pass the ball in.

   received the ball with one hand two meters away from the left front of the basket. At this time, Cartwright came up again. He reacted very quickly, slammed his right foot forward, and broke out with a short and rapid bear step.

   "Boom!"

With the sound of    heavy impact, Cartwright, who was moving forward, was knocked over head-on, and his back slammed directly on the floor, cracking his teeth, and the pain in his back and waist immediately made his face twitch.

"boom!"

  Wang Tiejun stepped forward, dunked with one arm, and smashed the ball into the basket.

"yeah!"

  The opening game was a dunk after knocking over the opponent's center, which immediately ignited the audience.

   "Yo hoo!"

In the sky above the American West Arena, the excited scream of the on-site commentator sounded, and then another on-site commentator's roar: "Caesar the Conqueror, the unstoppable penalty area sweeper, in front of his offense, no The opponent can stand, no!"

On the ABC live broadcast, Bill Walton immediately analyzed the offense and defense: "Obviously, the Bulls' defensive tactic is to shrink, because when Old K entered the paint just now, Grant and Pippen also immediately moved to the paint, but they One step too late."

   "Bill?"

   Teammates were injured, Grant and Jordan rushed to Cartwright's side.

   "Sorry, I can't do it anymore, my old injury is broken." Cartwright said painfully.

   "It doesn't matter, Bill, we will definitely win this game, and no one can stop us." Jordan comforted, and then made a substitution gesture to the sidelines.

   On the sidelines, Phil Jackson didn't have any unexpected expressions. This veteran can play for about 20 minutes per game, and he can last until G6 before being injured by the old K, which is already very good.

   "Vill."

   He turned around and hooked his fingers on the bench, calling out Perdo.

  Bill Walton immediately introduced: "Vill Perdue, 213 cm tall, is the second tallest of the Bulls, with a tonnage of 110 kg, which is also the second largest in the team, only a little lower than Cartwright.

   In 1988, he was selected by the Bulls at No. 11 in the first round, but after a few seasons, he was only a marginal person. Now against the old K, his tonnage is not up to the standard of the meat shield, and his movement ability is not faster than the old K.

   At the same time, he has no shooting ability, he can only stay at the basket, and his free throw rate is lower than that of the old K, which are some of the reasons why he is a marginal person. "

  John Hanks took over the conversation and said, "There is no one available inside the bulls, and the old K's physical strength can only be consumed by the way of wheel battles."

Bill Wharton said with a smile: "As for the meat shield standard of the old K, I think the tonnage should reach at least 130 kilograms. Of course, reaching this tonnage does not mean that the old K will not be knocked over, but at least it can hinder the old K from changing. Get to the rim quickly and create opportunities for double teams."

"At the same time, it also consumes more physical energy of the old K, knocking over a 130-kilogram person, and knocking over a 110-kilogram person, an instant explosion, the energy consumption may be doubled or tripled." John Hanke S laughed.

   At this point the game continues and the Bulls attack.

  Vilperdo wants to get to the basket, he can only find opportunities there, grab an offensive rebound and play a second offense.

   But he couldn't get around Wang Tiejun, and he couldn't stand Wang Tiejun, so he was stubbornly blocked from the paint area.

   At this time, Jordan broke through with the ball from the right flank, first punched Dan Marley, and then burst into Barkley, who was on defense, and entered the paint area from the right waist.

  Wang Tiejun filled up to defend the basket, Jordan made an emergency stop jumper, he kept up with the rhythm in time, took off and blocked the shot, and the defensive height was very high, but the ball still slipped over his fingertips.

"brush!"

When    landed and turned around, the sound of brushing the basket also rang out at the same time.

   "I can't protect you by myself, I admit it."

   He looked at Jordan's cold and confident face, and spouted trash first.

   means that I can't protect you by myself, but you three or four can't protect me either.

"you?"

  Jordan wanted to punch Pharaoh in the face.

  In terms of trash talk, he is a master of the masters, but he is always depressed by this rookie.

   (end of this chapter)

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