NBA Backer King Chapter 328

   Chapter 328 Kobe, you rebel!

   "Old K, his name is Allen Iverson, has confirmed that he will participate in the draft next year. The draft position predicted by the media has never fallen out of the top three, and the breakthrough speed is very fast."

   A Suns scout next to Colangelo Jr. was afraid that Pharaoh would not know about Iverson, so he said.

  Pharaoh nodded. The most popular basketball game in the United States is not the NBA, but the NCAA. Iverson's name is often seen in the media.

  The left-wing three-point line is at forty degrees, Iverson holds the ball and leans down.

  Pharaoh's defense was one step in the three-point line, and his expression was not as relaxed as Jordan just now.

   He is a heavy-duty center. In the face of a point guard who is known for his speed like Iverson, it is almost certain that he will be penetrated.

   This is also the first time he has defended a guard on the three-point line, and he will make a fool of himself if he is not careful.

   That's why he didn't accept Kobe's one-on-one fight just now, because he was afraid of capsize in the gutter.

   But the little guys like Iverson have repeatedly provoke him, and Jordan has just been in the limelight. If he doesn't accept the heads-up, he will definitely be looked down on by these little guys.

   Seeing Wang Tiejun accepting the duel, everyone at the scene was very concerned.

   "Old K will suffer."

   "Iverson's speed is very fast. He is still on the perimeter with big defenses. Old K can't prevent it at all. It's too bad."

  Many people were talking about it, but no one was optimistic that Pharaoh could guard against Iverson.

   "Old K, be careful to be smashed into a sieve." Jordan reminded kindly.

   "Haha..." O'Neal couldn't stop laughing.

   "What's so special!"

   Old Wang cursed and leaned down.

   With his height, leaning down is also a lot taller than Iverson.

   stretched out his right arm and pressed his big hand directly on Iverson's face, covering it tightly.

   This kind of defense has to be said to be very clean, because the current perimeter defense can be used.

   He is well prepared for defense, he can't defend against shots, and he can only defend one end against such a small guy on the perimeter.

  Iverson lost his sight, but this did not affect his breakthrough.

   "Bang! Bang..."

   He started to dribble, dribbling continuously under the crotch, constantly shaking his shoulders from side to side, and then, regardless of whether Wang Tiejun was shaken or not, he pulled the basketball up from behind and started to break through from the right side.

   However, because of Wang Tiejun's size, he couldn't make it through in one step, and he needed at least two steps to get around it, so his breakthrough speed was not that fast.

   But even so, his speed was on full display.

"So fast!"

   This is the feeling of everyone at the scene, including Wang Tiejun.

  Pharaoh only felt that the person in front of him flickered, and Iverson jumped from the front to the side. Fortunately, he was prepared to prevent the attack and not throw, so he retreated immediately.

   He is very experienced in retreating, not simply retreating, but traversing and retreating, hoping to block Iverson.

   The foot that moved first was not close to Iverson's left foot, but his right foot.

   Moved his right foot to the left back, followed by a left foot to the outside, and he completed the retreat of lateral movement and retreat. Although the speed was not fast, the rhythm was very good.

   With his stride, he just kept up with Iverson's breakthrough rhythm.

"what?"

Just as Iverson was about to go around, he suddenly found that Old K had actually followed him and stuck to the left side of his body. At this moment, a force hit him, his feet crooked, he quickly dribbled the ball out, and pulled the ball out. Opened the distance from Lao K, and then made a jumper. The shot was very reluctant, and the technical movements were deformed.

"boom!"

  The ball missed and was won by Lao Wang.

   "Boy, you can't even pierce through a stake, you still want to blow me up?" Jordan said suddenly beside him.

   Iverson was startled, and before he had time to say anything, the angry Pharaoh scolded: "Jordan, come off, see how I beat you soft-footed shrimp on the back."

   "Oh hoo!"

   The people watching the lively next to him screamed.

  Jordan twitched his cheeks and said disdainfully, "What's the point of hitting a defender on my back? The shark is here, you can fight him one-on-one."

  O'Neill was stunned, what is the grievance between you two, why did you pull me into the water? I was just watching a play.

Pharaoh didn't bother to pay attention to Jordan's absence, took the ball to the three-point line, and said to Iverson, "Boy, it's my turn to attack, everyone knows that I'm good at back-playing, not facing the basket, you Do you want to stand behind me?"

   "Haha..." The scene burst into laughter.

  Iverson's eyes twitched wildly, do you think I'm stupid?

   He took two steps back, leaned down, and took a defensive stance.

  Pharaoh smiled, turned sideways, blocked the front with his left elbow, controlled the ball with his right hand, and then rolled over to Iverson.

Iverson scurried to the side, wanting to go around to implement the steal, but the difficulty was not small, because Lao Wang's size was too large, and his arms were too long, which was more troublesome than the breakthrough just now, and it took more steps to get around. .

   He could only forcibly go around, but when he went around, Pharaoh immediately turned around, not only avoiding his steal, but also smashing to the basket with the ball.

"boom!"

   Under the dunks, the audience burst into warm applause.

   "Boy, to deal with such a big man, you should use more fake moves. Before going around from the left side, make fake moves on his right side first." Jordan pointed.

   Iverson only felt his eyes lit up, yes, he forced old K to turn around first, and then took the opportunity to go around to the other side to make a steal.

   "Is my ball so easy to steal?"

  Pharaoh gave Jordan a disdainful glance. His ball control is 80, which is quite good among centers. It is not easy to double-team to steal his ball.

  The next attack, Iverson retreated one step away from Pharaoh, then crossed consecutively, and finally changed direction to smash Pharaoh, and scored a dunk at the basket.

   Lao Wang couldn't keep up with every step, so he couldn't keep up step by step, and was kicked out.

   This attack made Iverson get warm applause from the scene, and he was also very excited.

Pharaoh, who was beaten once, is not angry. He defends this kind of speed-type point guard on the perimeter. He is completely dislocated and the possibility of being hit is too high. But with absolute speed and breakthrough skills, he was able to eat him hard.

   I was able to defend the first ball just now. It was the first time Iverson played against him, and he was completely inexperienced.

   He felt that the speed of this Iverson should be faster than the lightning in his peak period, which is very surprising, he is indeed a character full of talent.

   Next it was his turn to fight Iverson.

  Iverson did as Jordan said this time, first made a steal from the left, and then when Wang Tiejun turned right to break through, he moved to the right first to implement the steal.

   But his experience is still too little, Lao Wang observed his stealing action, and when he turned around, he immediately turned his movement into a hit, and knocked him over with just a light touch with his butt. Fortunately, Pharaoh didn't use any power to hurt him, but it scared him enough.

   "Are you still playing?" Lao Wang threw the ball and laughed playfully.

   Iverson got up and shook his head. Just now he thought he should go around, but he bumped into Old K for some reason, but he didn't go around at all.

Jordan shook his head and said, "Boy, your defense is too bad. Old K is so big. You are moving, and he is moving. You have to take an extra step and go completely to his right before making a steal, so that he can I can't hit you."

   "You can do it."

   Old Wang said angrily: "Do you think my back fight is that simple? My back fight is not only about force, but also with pace and movement, can't you see it?

  Even if he takes one more step, I can still hit him by moving my steps. Even if I can't hit him, I can turn left and break through. Do you think I can't do it? "

He is not bragging. In the bear step state, he can switch between moving and relying at any time. His low-post back play is not fast, but he is best at seizing opportunities for defenders to move. The rhythm is very good. Iverson can move one more step, won't he?

   "If I come, I will come, can I beat you?"

  Jordan was agitated, and he really had the idea of ​​​​singling out Pharaoh in the end.

  The Bulls lost to the Suns. That's because the lineup is not as good as the opponent's. It's not because his personal strength is not as good as the old K. He has 100% confidence to beat the old K. Just a pull-up jumper after a breakthrough can blow this bastard.

   But at this time, an official from the league came out to stop them. Today is summer camp. You superstars are only supporting roles. Don't steal the limelight from the young people.

   In the following activities, every young man is trying his best to express himself, especially the more than ten young people who will participate in the draft tomorrow.

After    activity for a while, Pharaoh was talking to O'Neal and found that Kobe was touching again.

   "What do you want, diapers?" he asked with a grin.

   "Old K, if you call this **** name again, I'll turn my face with you." Kobe said angrily.

   "You didn't even have all the hair, so you turned your face with me?" Lao Wang laughed.

   O'Neal teased: "Kobe, you can wait until the hair grows out before you turn against him."

   "Haha..." Lao Wang and the people next to him burst into laughter.

   Kobe glared at O'Neal and said to the old king: "Hey, stingy old K, are you really unwilling to teach me your backhand technique?

  You can rest assured, when I join the alliance and make money, I will definitely join your K martial arts hall, and I will give you a free endorsement. It will definitely be a good deal for you to teach me. "

   "Yo, you still know how to seduce? Do you really want to learn?" Lao Wang laughed.

"certainly."

   Kobe nodded again and again, and said disappointedly: "I have watched your back punching videos repeatedly, but I can't learn your power-generating skills. Is there any trick?"

   "Is my technique so easy to imitate?" Pharaoh said.

   Kobe said: "I have imitated a lot of Michael Jordan's techniques and mastered some, but there is no way to imitate your power."

   Old Wang smiled, leaned down and whispered, "There are a lot of people here, come to me later, I will only teach you one person."

"real?"

   Kobe was instantly excited.

  The summer camp activities ended at noon, and the alliance did not even arrange lunch, so everyone dispersed.

   "Old K, old K, wait for me."

  Pharaoh and Little Colangelo were about to leave when Kobe chased after him with a bag on his back.

   "Kobe, where is your home?" Pharaoh asked casually.

   "I'm studying in Philadelphia, but now it's a holiday, I'm not in a hurry to go back. Old K, don't talk about this, you promised to teach me." Kobe said impatiently.

   "Old K, you want to teach him your back punching technique?" Little Colangelo said in surprise.

  Pharaoh smiled and glanced at Kobe, and said, "So many people wanted to learn just now, but this kid is the best at stalking. It doesn't matter if you teach him, he can't learn anyway."

   "Not necessarily." Kobe said confidently.

   "Then come with me." Pharaoh motioned Kobe to follow.

   After separating from Colangelo and the others outside, he took Kobe back to his hotel, called Yu Feihong, and the three of them had lunch together, and then went back to the room to teach Kobe.

   "Kobe, how is your core strength? My back is very demanding on the strength of my waist and abdomen. It's not good if it's worse." He asked before teaching.

   "Don't worry, my core strength is the best." Kobe patted his chest and said.

   "That's fine, let's call Master first." Old Wang sat down on the edge of the bed.

   "Really, do you really want to scream?" Kobe said with a bitter face.

   You have to recognize a father to learn a technique. How many fathers do you have to recognize when you learn other techniques in the future? Feeling too ashamed, a bit not worth it!

   Old Wang smiled and pointed to the door, and said, "No, the door is over there."

   Yu Feihong was sitting under the window watching the excitement, and said at this time, "Kobe, this is a Chinese tradition. You can't learn real kung fu without being a teacher."

"real Kong Fu?"

   Kobe thought of the old K's playing technique, he wanted to learn this technique too much.

   His breakthrough pace is not very good, because his first step is not very fast, but if he learns the old K's relying on hitting skills, it can help him to break through defenders better.

   gritted his teeth and shouted, "Master."

"Eh!"

   Old Wang smiled and nodded.

   Next, he really started teaching Kobe the technique of backhanding.

   "Just come here today, come back to me tomorrow morning." This teaching lasts two hours.

   "Old K, did you really teach him the technique?" Yu Feihong asked in surprise after Kobe left.

   "Without Tieshan's and Xiongbu's skills as a foundation, it would be very difficult for him to truly grasp the essence of my skills. At most, he would learn to be similar in appearance, similar in appearance but not in spirit." Lao Wang smiled.

   "I think you have taught him the power technique, but he still can't learn it?" Yu Feihong asked.

   "Only taught some simple and basic force techniques. Everyone's technical habits and movements are different, and their physical qualities are also different. It is impossible for him to completely learn my technical movements."

   Lao Wang nodded and said, "Look at his own perception, if he can combine his skills and physical fitness, he may also develop his own back fighting skills in the future.

   But without a few years of exploration and training, it is very difficult. And he is too young, his body is still developing, and he won't have a chance in a few years. "

   The next morning, Kobe came over again, and Pharaoh taught him another two hours.

   After teaching, he exhorted: "Kobe, that's it, you have learned my low-post technical movements and some power-generating techniques, you can practice it yourself.

   But I can tell you first, I am a center, you are a defender, my technical movements are definitely not suitable for you, how to form your own technical movements, it is up to you to explore and train yourself. "

   "I understand that, thank you, old K."

   "Call Master."

   "Old K."

   "Yo, you little bastard, cross the river and demolish the bridge, go up the house and take the ladder, and you won't be called Master if you learn it?"

   "Haha, old K, old K, I'll call you old K."

Bryant shouted happily, ran proudly, ran to the door, stopped, turned around and shouted: "Old K, don't worry, when I enter the league, I will carry forward your skills, and then I will beat you with your skills. The team must be very cool!"

   "Kobe, you renegade, little **** bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, watch out for the thunder!"

  In a fit of rage, Pharaoh rushed over immediately, making Kobe panic. When he opened the door, he was already caught.

   "Clap clap clap clap..."

  Pharaoh pressed on the ground, slapped his **** a few times, and beat Kobe Bryant.

   "Master, Master, I was wrong, wrong..."

   On June 29, 1995, the NBA draft was held as scheduled.

  Wang Tiejun sat with little Colangelo, and Westphal also came.

   Westphal is here to be a staff advisor. After all, Colangelo Jr. has just taken over the position of general manager. He is participating in the draft for the first time and is inexperienced.

   The draft hasn't started yet, while Colangelo Jr. flipped through a pile of information prepared for him by scouts, he said, "Although this year is a small year, there are still many good guys."

   "How about that high school student Kevin Garnett and Jordan's junior brother? Is that Rasheed Wallace? Do we have a chance to select them?" Pharaoh asked casually when he was bored.

Westphal shook his head and said: "These two will definitely not fall out of the show zone. Rasheed Wallace's draft forecast is in the top five. Although high school student Garnett is full of talent, he has no NCAA experience. His flaws, the most optimistic prediction position is only seventh, the general prediction position is around tenth, and it will not fall to our pick position."

   "Oh." Old Wang nodded meaninglessly.

   Little Colangelo said at this time: "Based on their predicted position, now we have a few goals..."

   "Which ones?" Pharaoh asked cooperatively.

Little Colangelo tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "Brent Barry, the son of old Barry, shoots very accurately like his father, and the three-pointer is very accurate. He is the guard we need. His predicted position is the lottery. The edge of the area, it may fall out, and we may be lucky to get him."

   "Barry's son?"

Pharaoh nodded, Rick Barry is a real super scorer, he has participated in two finals, a total of ten games, is the person with the highest scoring average in the finals, higher than Jordan, first in history, average 36.3 points.

He has also played in two finals now, six in 1993, four this time, ten games like Barry, and 24.8 points per game in 1993, 50 points per game this time, ten games per game Is 34.89, still not as good as old Barry.

   Little Colangelo said again: "The second is Theoratriff, who can play the 4th or 5th position and is good at defense."

   "Didn't you choose an outside line?" Pharaoh asked.

   "If we can't select Barry, the second target is him. If we can't select him, our next option is the outside line."

Little Colangelo continued: "There is another Michael Finley in the back, a swingman at the front and guard, with a shoe height of 201 cm, active in defense, in terms of offense, his post-back skills are OK, his face to the basket is average, his control and breakthrough ability are average. Therefore, his ability to hold the ball is not very good. He rarely excels in singles. He has a little open three-pointer and a stable post-up mid-range shot. This is our third goal. According to the scouting report, his template is Jordan, but the growth limit is limited. A first-class player, some weaknesses will limit his development."

   "Don't have the ball?"

Hearing this weakness, Pharaoh is not very interested. Now that Lightning is old and the glider is gone, we need someone who can hold the ball on the perimeter. Someone who does not have the ability to hold the ball and break through. Teams with strong defense on the perimeter, such as The Bulls, it is very difficult to even cross the half.

   (end of this chapter)

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