NBA Backer King Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Becoming a Suns Trainer

"Mark?"

Barkley shouted at this point and passed the ball in.

Mark West received the ball, restrained his mind, and started to dribble and hit Wang Tiejun with his back, trying to arch in and get close to the basket before shooting.

But Wang Tiejun killed him with his shoulders and chest behind him, making him unable to move an inch.

His strength is really only the level of a role player. He entered the league in 1983, and now he is almost 33 years old. He is in the late stage of his career and only has 5+5 data in his career. There is really no one available. It is said that there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings, and he has picked up a main position in his old age.

Seeing that he couldn't get in, he immediately used his elbow, a little embarrassed, and suddenly slipped down to the bottom. At the same time, he threw his right elbow fiercely, hitting Wang Tiejun's face like a whip.

"boom!"

Then took the opportunity to slip off the bottom and succeeded. After one step into the basket, it was a dunk.

"Haha, just **** him like this!"

"Brother, another one."

"Chinese, get out of New York!"

A group of **** jumped and barked excitedly.

"What the hell, damn, you have a seed!"

Having suffered a loss, Wang Tiejun gritted his teeth and cursed bitterly.

There is a red mark on his left cheek, which is the biggest loss he has ever suffered on the basketball court.

Barkley shook his head secretly. He came to the Suns from Philadelphia this season for the championship, but the strength of the main center made him very disappointed, very disappointed. To deal with a street boy, he could get in with his elbows. A super center like Ewing can't be eaten to the bone? He couldn't help looking at Ewing on the sidelines.

Sure enough, the gorilla's face is still as rigid and indifferent as always, it is the kind of simple and honest arrogant child, there is no two people on the field due to his eyes, because he can blow up these two farts with one hand. guy.

"It's your time to attack, old man," Barkley shouted.

Wang Tiejun came to the low position on the left wing and started to take a position. After Mark West stood behind, he immediately leaned back tentatively.

"easy."

Under the test, West's center of gravity at the back loosened at once, and he knew that the opponent's strength was not as good as him, and it was much worse. He hadn't used his full strength, and he didn't rely on Tieshan at all.

The next moment, he immediately began to increase his strength and squeeze inward, to add to a deeper position, and the position was very strong.

Mark West has used up all his milk strength, with his upper elbows on his back and his upper knees on top of his knees, but he was still crushed by Wang Tiejun in the confrontation. Stay, step back.

In terms of tonnage, Wang Tiejun is 10 kilograms heavier, which is a huge difference. How much power can a muscle of 10 to 20 pounds break out?

In boxing, three or five kilograms is a level, let alone ten kilograms?

Speaking of strength, at least one grade stronger.

Speaking of confrontation, Wang Tiejun's low-level confrontation ability is level 91, and it is unknown whether the old West has level 75 now.

The contest on the inside line is a head-to-head confrontation between muscles, and there is no imaginary.

Moreover, Wang Tiejun was just squeezing, but he didn't use his slap.

"The strength is very strong! The confrontation ability is very strong! But the technical movements are a bit blunt, and the playing time should not be much, not a professional player."

Colangelo gained a new understanding of Wang Tiejun's strength and confrontation ability, but also saw some weaknesses.

"To catch the ball."

Barkley was still facing his teammates, afraid that Wang Tiejun would squeeze directly to the basket, so he hurriedly passed the ball over.

Wang Tiejun could only stop, grab with one hand, and firmly grasp the ball in his hand.

Under the force of those five fingers, the ball was immediately deformed, which shows how strong his control over the ball is.

As a person who has practiced Bajiquan since he was a child, he has also practiced a basic skill, which is to train Bajiquan masters to catch iron **** with both hands.

His hands are too big and powerful. The largest iron ball he has ever used is 10kg, so his palms and fingers are very strong, and he has a pair of unicorn arms.

"What a big hand!"

There was no reference object before, so I didn't think that this time there was a comparison of the ball, and everyone on the scene was surprised.

"Has a pair of superstar hands, a strong body, absolute height, and long arms. Static talent is good."

Colangelo was the same, staring at Wang Tiejun without blinking.

"boom!"

Wang Tiejun leaned over to dribble the ball, his feet suddenly slammed down, and between his waist and hips twisted, the six forces merged into one, and a huge force erupted in an instant. His shoulders and back slammed into Mark West's chest with absolute ferocity. , the impact sound is very dull.

"Sigh!"

Mark West's chest was instantly crushed by a huge force, and the gas in the chest was squeezed out passively at a high speed, and there was a screeching sound like a chicken's crowing.

"boom!"

Wang Tiejun took the opportunity to grab the ball with one hand, stepped over Mark West in one step, and swelled like a giant beast. Under the single-handed dunk, the basket exploded, and the entire basket was smashed down instantly by him. It sank as if it was about to collapse.

"pretty!"

Buckley's exclamation could not help but blurt out.

"it is good!"

Colangelo on the sidelines also lit up.

This kind of sturdy crushing style, among all the centers in the league, only this year's No. 1 draft pick Shaq O'Neal has.

Of course, he does not think that Wang Tiejun can be comparable to O'Neal, because O'Neal's flexibility and explosiveness are top-notch, it can be said that he has both hardness and softness, and Wang Tiejun's ball shows a sense of strength and strength. And the technical level of the two is completely incomparable.

"Um?"

The eyes of Ewing, who had been indifferent all this time, moved.

This kind of power, he does not have.

He also doesn't have such a strong back-to-back technique, which relies on strength to eat defenders.

He thought that Wang Tiejun, the yellow man who called himself the No. 1 center, was just a clown, but now it seems that he is a clown with more or less skill.

But that's all, West's strength is too poor to explain anything at all.

"Uh!"

Mark West was knocked out of breath, lying on the ground for a long time before recovering, his face was pale, and he looked at Wang Tiejun above his head in horror.

His own style of play is soft, and he doesn't like confrontation. The reason why he was on guard just now was because he thought that Wang Tiejun was just a street boy, and he was just able to give him a little prestige, but he didn't expect to encounter a tough guy.

Now, in his eyes, this Chinese is a beast that wants to eat people, and he regrets standing up.

"Shet! How dare this **** Chinese step over our brother's head?"

"Damn, he shamed our brother!"

A few black guys were also stunned, and after reacting, they shouted again.

"Huh! It's like dog food!"

Staring at the black guys and scolding them in Tianjin dialect, Wang Tiejun roared at West on the ground: "Hey, that's all you can do? Get up and continue with me."

"Cough, **** it, I was careless!"

Mark West coughed in pain and got up while clutching his chest, very embarrassed.

In fact, now he is very uncomfortable, as if his chest was crushed.

heads-up continued, West attacked.

He caught the ball and deliberately stepped on Wang Tiejun while dribbling the ball, and then took the opportunity to go in and make a layup. The attack was quite easy.

"Mark West's strength is very poor, this young Chinese still can't defend, which shows that his defensive experience is seriously insufficient, his pace is not flexible enough, his moving speed is average, and his turning speed is average."

Colangelo guessed in his heart.

Now it was Wang Tiejun's turn to attack.

West didn't dare to carry it this time, and took a detour.

In this way, Wang Tiejun went directly to the basket, pushed West, who was around the front, to the outside with one hand, and received a pass from Barkley.

As soon as the ball arrived, West almost hung on him.

"boom!"

He leaned over to dribble the ball, slammed under his feet, twisted his waist and crotch, and the six forces were combined, and the power of hitting exploded instantly. With a bang, under the impact of his shoulders and back, West behind him was stuffy again. Humming was knocked down.

"boom!"

In the next instant, his body rose and he completed a one-arm dunk.

"Trash, are you really an NBA player at your level?"

After released the basket, Wang Tiejun roared at West, who couldn't get up.

But the strange thing is that Barkley and Colangelo shook their heads at the same time for this dunk at the basket. Seeing their appearance, they didn't seem to think it was a good offense.

"Damn it!"

The embarrassed West gasped and got up, but he didn't dare to go up to find Wang Tiejun's trouble.

"Okay, Erping, this is the end of the matter." Buckley said loudly.

At this time, Colangelo said: "Charles, take Mark and go first, I'll be right there."

In these few heads-up fights, he could see that Wang Tiejun's offensive tactics were not many. He was just arching to the basket and then shooting. Other offensive techniques should be very general, and there was no use of pace. He just used strength to eat opponents. The movements are also a bit jerky, and the overall strength is not good.

For example, he thinks that the last shot at the basket is completely unnecessary. For an extra shot, can't he just get up for a dunk or layup?

This is a bad attacking habit. With a tall wingspan like Wang Tiejun, the best way is to fight high.

In addition, the performance on the defensive end is even worse, mainly because he has no experience in the game, and he did not use his physical advantages at all. West's poor strength, he failed to defend once in two attacks, and did not even make effective defensive moves.

But overall, he believes that Wang Tiejun still has some potential, his physical condition is okay, his static talent is very good, but his technique is too poor, he has no game experience, and he still cannot reach the level of a professional player.

However, the team does lack a big center-type sparring partner. Oliver Miller, the No. 22 pick in this year's first round, has a tonnage of 127 kg. He has high hopes for it and wants to train into the team's future center, so he wants to bring Wang Tiejun back. Be a sparring partner.

But what he did was two-handed preparation. Wang Tiejun could be a sparring partner first, and if his skills were better, he might be able to sign him as a backup at No. 5.

Also, Wang Tiejun's strong confrontation ability is exactly what all the center players of the Suns do not have.

From last season's main center Andrew Lang to this season's Mark West, they all lack confrontation ability, the style of the game is soft, the attack at the basket is too little, and it is almost impossible to talk about lethality.

This is one of the most important reasons why he wants to take Wang Tiejun under his command.

The reason why is not signed directly is because the team already has 15 players. Now that they are signed, they must first cut or trade one.

And doing sparring is the most cost-effective way. It doesn't cost a lot of money, and you can grab Wang Tiejun first.

"Young man, I'm Jerry Colangelo, the general manager of the Suns. You can call me Mr. General Manager or Mr. Colangelo."

He walked in front of Wang Tiejun, stretched out his hand, and introduced himself.

"Hello, Mr. Colangelo, do you have anything to do with me?" After shaking hands, Wang Tiejun asked expectantly.

"My team is still short of a sparring coach, are you interested?" Colangelo smiled.

"Sparring?"

Wang Tiejun felt that a big basket of pies fell from the world and hit him on the head. The system really said it right, there is another village in the dark and bright!

"OK, but I want to know how much I can get for a month?" he asked quickly.

"You get a weekly salary, you get paid once a week, $850 a week, 24 weeks in a season, and you can get $20,000 in half a year," Colangelo said.

"Twenty thousand dollars?"

Pharaoh's eyes lit up.

"But, you need to pay taxes, $20,000 is tax-free at 15%, and you're single, and $12,000 of your income is tax-free. Well, you need an accountant, and he'll help you with your taxes. ' Colangelo laughed.

Hearing "but", Pharaoh knew that it was not good, but after all the calculations, it was still better than working underworld, and this was a formal job, and he could apply for a work visa, so he was still very happy.

"You live down here?"

Following Wang Tiejun to a filthy alley full of rubbish, looking at the pitch-black sewer opening under his feet, a stench came from his nostrils. Colangelo couldn't help covering his nose and took a few steps back before asking in surprise. road.

Wang Tiejun laughed and said: "This is an abandoned sewer below. It's warmer than putting up cardboard shells and sleeping tents on the street. It's just a little bit more mice and cockroaches, and it smells a little bit, but it's good to get used to it."

Seeing Wang Tiejun disappearing into the sewer, Colangelo shook his head. Now, the temperature in New York is around zero at night, and it will continue to drop. If it snows, live here. I'm afraid it will freeze to death one day. Every winter, many homeless people freeze to death on the streets.

In fact, he didn't know that this place was really warm in winter and cool in summer. After cleaning it up, it wasn't too stinky. Wang Tiejun lived here all the time when he arrived in New York. In order to pay off his debts as soon as possible, he couldn't afford to rent a house.

About two minutes later, a large tattered backpack was thrown up, and then Wang Tiejun crawled out with a stench.

"Sir, let's go." He said with a smile.

Colangelo nodded, and took a few steps away from Wang Tiejun on purpose.

Following behind Colangelo, facing the slanting sunlight on his head, Wang Tiejun, carrying a large bag, walked with his head held high, feeling that he was heading for a new life, and the pressure of over 70,000 yuan in debt suddenly also occurred. Much smaller.

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(end of this chapter)

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