NBA Backer King Chapter 360

   Chapter 360 The bastard, who will kill who is not necessarily

  In the player tunnel, the two teams meet.

   "Hey, Shark, don't you want to introduce your little brother?" Pharaoh yelled when he met.

   Being ridiculed by Pharaoh in public, O'Neal rolled his eyes and roared in his heart: Where are my confidants?

"Humph!"

  Penny Hardaway snorted coldly, and his impression of old K plummeted.

   But he didn't dare to attack. Old K was not something he could provoke. This giant beast's temper was a hundred times worse than O'Neal.

   But he doesn't regret fighting with O'Neal, he also wants to be the boss, why not? Why do you have strength, but you want to be the second child?

   To be the boss, you need status and status, the ball and the ball, the shot and the shot, the popularity and popularity, the big contract and the big contract, the commercial resources and the commercial resources, and everything.

   And what about being the second child? No fart, not even soup, just look at Pippen next to Jordan, who would choose Pippen with Jordan? So he must be the boss.

   "One mountain can't hold two tigers!"

Looking at Shaquille O'Neal and Hardaway in the dark battle, Pharaoh immediately thought of the Suns after winning the championship in 1993, and sighed in his heart: "Mr. Colangelo is really courageous, he did not hesitate to rebuild, and traded Barkley directly, or else Between me and Barkley, there will definitely be conflicts, the team is not in harmony, and it is impossible to defend the title in 1994."

   He can be sure that if Barkley is not traded at that time and the original lineup is maintained, he will definitely not be willing to be the second child. Why?

   Ten minutes later, in front of the Suns' bench, Westphal asked again: "Old K, do you really want Wallace to help you top O'Neal?"

   "No, this is a contest between me and him." Pharaoh shook his head again.

Ben Wallace's current strength should not be able to withstand O'Neal. Even if he can, he will not agree. Neither he nor O'Neal can afford to back down. When they meet, they must collide head-on. Whoever backs down will lose. One's own morale, whoever oppresses the opponent head-on, and whoever defeats the opponent head-on, is a more powerful beast.

   Of course, this refers to the regular season, and if we meet in the finals, that's another matter.

   At half past eight, the game officially started.

"Snapped!"

  O'Neal, like a rushing monster, swiped the ball away first, and Pharaoh made an empty call.

   "This guy is really stronger than last season." Pharaoh was secretly alarmed.

   He can clearly feel that O'Neal, with a larger muscle ratio and a smaller body fat percentage, can jump more, faster and higher than last season.

   Magic attack.

  201cm Penny Hardaway served as point guard and immediately moved forward after receiving the ball.

  The Suns backup point guard Perry is only 183 cm, and the tonnage is also a lot smaller.

Posen is 198 cm and has a tonnage similar to that of a penny. He has an attitude in defense and is a bit stronger than Wilkins, but his skills are average and his defensive efficiency is not very good. The more important reason for him to be the starting shooting guard is that he has more Strong outside shooting ability.

As soon as the two made contact, Pence immediately made a signature move, changing direction greatly in front of the body. The first step was very fast, and he directly smashed Posen with one step, and made a step into the three-point line. After there was no defender in front of him, immediately Pull-up jumper.

   "It's no wonder that he dares to compete with O'Neal for the boss. He really has strength."

  Pharaoh looked inside, as if he had seen another Michael Jordan, his movements were neat and tidy, a big improvement over last season.

"brush!"

  The water splashed and hit two points from far.

  2:0, the Suns attack.

  Wang Tiejun came to the low position on the left wing, and he didn't have a strong position. He had to see which teammate was in good condition first, and then he would hit which one.

   His physical fitness reaches level 101, and it is impossible to take over all the balls. It is impossible for him to level 110. It will be exhausting. It is necessary to make his teammates open to win more balls.

   Even in the first three games, when he hit 50 in a row, he won the game with the support of his teammates, but he only took a little more shots and performed more duties in other aspects.

Ben Wallace's offense doesn't need to be considered at all, and Perry's offensive ability is not good either. Michael Finley, a rookie, has not yet exploded, and his ability to score explosion should not be strong. Posen can explode once in a while, he should see It was Person, followed by Finley.

  Perry pulled the ball to the left wing and hoisted the ball down. Wang Tiejun was immediately blocked by O'Neal from behind. His larger body directly blocked his way into the paint area.

   This is the first confrontation between the two this season, and the collision between muscles directly begins to try each other's weight.

   When the Magic attacked just now, O'Neal didn't have an important position at all. He knew that Hardaway would not pass him the ball, so the two did not directly confront each other.

   "Creak!"

   There seems to be a sound between the muscles colliding.

   "Absolute power seems to be no less than mine."

  Pharaoh is a little horrified, this big shark has obvious effect of reducing fat and increasing muscle.

   Of course, he also knows that there are also reasons for tonnage. He is now 132 kg, while O'Neal is at least 140 kg, and may be a little heavier.

   "Be careful!"

   He secretly warned himself, O'Neal with such a powerful absolute power, how terrifying is his explosive power?

   He has been knocked over by O'Neal more than once before, and now the stronger O'Neal is even more difficult to resist.

   In the face of a faster, more flexible, stronger and more explosive big shark, he really didn't dare to be careless.

   "Grandma's, I still can't stand him?"

  O'Neal is a little angry, I've worked so hard to lose fat and gain muscle, but my stomach is so hungry, I should have to crush old K!

  Pharaoh was fighting against O'Neal while observing the rest of the Magic team, but no one came to help the defense, which made it even more troublesome. With the strength of Posen and Finley, and there is no vacancy, how to attack? How effective is the hit?

   "The ball should come by itself."

   In the next moment, he suddenly put down the left elbow in the card position, and at the same time started the bear step, and stepped inward with his feet, and between dribbling, he launched the iron mountain to play.

   "Boom!"

  The two huge bodies collided instantly, and the dull crashing sound burst out in all directions, clearly audible.

"what?"

  O'Neill took a small step back, almost stepping on the circle of the reasonable collision zone. The shock in his heart was indescribable.

   He immediately thought of Old K's miraculous power-by-play technique, which was able to burst out a stronger power-by-play force in such a short time and within such a small distance, stabilizing his head.

   In the next instant, Wang Tiejun's bear stride again, and the second Tieshan attack broke out again.

   "Boom!"

  O'Neal was knocked backwards and his front foot was pulled up.

   He reacted very quickly, his front foot immediately stepped back, turned into a rear foot, and retreated to a reasonable collision zone before he stabilized.

   But at this time, Wang Tiejun had already grabbed the ball in his hand, and he turned around without hesitation. When he was rushing up, he pressed O'Neal with his left hand and smashed the basket with the ball in his right hand.

   "Bastard!"

  O'Neill's eyes are splitting. Damn old K, he doesn't show any affection, yet he wants to detain me again?

   "Give me down!"

   had already been pinned on his shoulders and was completely unable to take off. He grabbed Wang Tiejun, who jumped up and pressed him, with his big hands, and wanted to pull down.

"boom!"

"Oh oh oh…"

   At this moment, there was a sudden sound from the top of his head, and as his body was knocked back, he heard a huge cheering sound from the scene, like a volcano erupting.

   "Oh **** ho hoo, old K is the big shark, he is ruling another behemoth!" On the sidelines of the live commentary, a commentator roared excitedly.

   "Great, this is our Sun King, and his light is shining on the great shark."

   Another on-site commentator also roared and continued: "Old K, burn this shark, sprinkle some black pepper, spread butter and cheese, he is your snack tonight."

   "Hoohooho..."

   Under the basket, Pharaoh and O'Neal stared wide-eyed, both panting. One offense and defense was a huge drain.

   "Old K, are you really here?" O'Neal gritted his teeth.

"I think you still dare to come to the West, four regular season games every year, plus the playoffs, see if I can kill you? I think you should just stay in the East, where you can still say Wang Zhanba, the No. 1 center in the East, isn't it delicious?" Old Wang laughed.

  O'Neal was shaking with rage, bastard, who kills who is not necessarily, even if you kill me, you will definitely be disabled, and whoever encounters you can kill you later, who will you scare?

But in addition to his anger, he also thought of a possibility. If he really went to the west, even if the three super centers were old in two years, after the fight between him and the old K was a life-and-death struggle, he might be killed by the east. The team picks up a bargain.

  Isn't that the case with Mosaic in 1994? In the Western Conference Finals, he played against Old K in the tiebreaker, and finally exhausted his physical strength and was easily defeated by Jordan.

   At this time, the referee came over and signaled Pharaoh to take a free throw, and the two separated like a pair of cockfighting males.

   "We were having dinner together last night, which is a little irritating." Zhang Lili joked.

   "Take it seriously, it's really worthless if you don't take it seriously." Su Qun laughed.

"boom!"

   It seems that the attack just now took too much physical strength and affected the feel. Pharaoh's penalty was missed, and O'Neal grabbed the backcourt rebound.

   "Nick, remember to return the ball to me." He didn't give Hardaway, who wanted the ball, but passed it to shooting guard Nick Anderson, and explained it seriously.

   Anderson smiled bitterly, but ignored it.

He doesn't want to get involved in the dispute between O'Neal and Hardaway. Anyway, his qualifications are older. Although his strength is not as good as his peak period, he also has 15+5+4 data. His face.

   At this moment, Penny came to ask for the ball, and he gave it.

  O'Neal was so depressed, but he had no choice. Who made him a center? He was born to need outside support.

"boom!"

Penny Hardaway once again threw Posen with a big forward change, the same two-point pull-up jumper, but this time, he was unlucky and completely got rid of the defender. .

   Old Wang stuck O'Neal outside and was about to take a step forward and grab the rebound when a guy suddenly rushed in front of him and took the ball away.

   "Cobra?"

   His eyes widened, and when he saw Grant in front of him jumping for a second layup, he immediately rose up and pressed his big hand.

"what?"

  Grant's ball just left his hand and rose less than half a foot when a big hand emerged from behind, and with a snap, the basketball was directly pressed against the backboard.

"what!"

   The big pegboard hat instantly made the audience boil.

   "Nice job! Old K caught the ball, he passed the ball, Perry and Person are going down..." A live commentator roared excitedly.

  Suns frontcourt, Perry received the ball, he was a little smaller than Nick Anderson, faster, one step ahead with the ball to the basket, hit a layup.

   "Ben, can you defend? Do you understand the card position? If you throw another rebound in the backcourt, you'll get off the ground!" In the backcourt, Wang Tiejun was spraying wildly at Ben Wallace, his face was pale.

   "Got it, boss."

   Big Ben was speechless, it was all his fault just now, because he let Cobra Grant rush in around him and grab the backcourt rebound.

  2:4, Magic Attack.

  This time the ball was in Nick Anderson's hands, and he came to the top of the arc to match Perry.

Magic from No. 1 to No. 3, respectively 201 cm, 198 cm, 203 cm, the Suns suffer too much in terms of height, whoever plays Perry, who is 183 cm, can form a huge dislocation advantage, sometimes there are The opportunity to switch defenses, and sometimes there is no time to switch defenses, this time there is no defense.

  This dislocation, Anderson didn't waste it, ignored O'Neal's request for the ball in the low post, and didn't even do a fake move. It was a three-pointer against Perry.

"brush!"

  The water splashed, and the ball brushed the basket down.

   "If there was lightning, would he dare to cast like this?" a live commentator said angrily.

   "Uh, the lightning is only 185 cm." The partner next to him said a little embarrassedly.

   On the CCTV live broadcast booth, Zhang Reasonably analyzed: "Perry's strength is still weak, and the introduction of illegal hand-handling rules is more beneficial to the attackers, and this dislocation can't be prevented at all.

   Jordan will be old in the future. If the Suns encounter this Magic team in the finals, they will suffer from a disadvantage on the outside and will not be able to defend at all. "

   "The Suns had better choose a point guard with a high degree of height next year." Su Qun agreed.

  5:4, Sun attack.

   In the low post, Pharaoh wanted to get into the basket and tried several times, but he was either blocked by O'Neal and couldn't get in, or he was circled forward, and there was no room to catch the ball.

   At this time, he realized even more how powerful a big shark that was faster and more powerful, burst out on the defensive end with all his strength.

   "The perimeter moves, all run." Seeing that Old K had no chance in the low post, Westphal immediately shouted loudly on the sidelines.

   But he knew in his heart that the Suns had no chance of winning this game against the Magic team with a stronger lineup.

  The Magic does not double-team the old K, and it is easy to get no space on the outside. With the offensive strength of the Suns on the outside, it can't be opened at all.

   And when Old K faced another behemoth, O'Neal, he didn't have the huge advantage facing other centers, and without the help of the outside attack, it was impossible to win, and it was impossible to die from exhaustion.

   ran outside for a long time, and finally Perry broke through the right wing with the ball and wanted to get into the paint area. Cobra Grant made up the defense in time, and he made a pull-up jumper.

"Snapped!"

   was too short and the ball was slapped by Grant.

   "Irrational shot!" Bill Walton shook his head and sighed.

   Fortunately, Big Ben grabbed the ball at the right waist of the paint area and handed it to Perry.

   At this time, O'Neal was already dead on Wang Tiejun, and he was not allowed to enter the basket. Pharaoh simply pulled out to ask for the ball, but O'Neal actually followed.

   "The Sharks are desperate on defense?"

  In the ABC live booth, Bill Walton was very surprised to see O'Neal follow out of the paint area.

   "Old K's offense was difficult today." John Hanks said with a smile.

  The ball went to Michael Finley, who was a step inside the left-wing 3-point line. He made a three-threat, then dribbled to the side and took a jumper.

"boom!"

  The ball missed, Ben Wallace and Grant took off at the same time and competed for the rebound. Grant, who had an advantage in position and height, grabbed the backcourt rebound.

  Magic attacked, and Hardaway advanced to the frontcourt.

  O'Neal hadn't touched the ball yet. At this time, he couldn't care about it. He was desperately trying to get a position on the left wing and was pushed outside by Pharaoh and couldn't get in.

   He wanted to use a more flexible pace to get around, but in the same situation as Pharaoh just now, he couldn't get around.

  Although Pharaoh is a little less flexible than him, it's not too much now, and the defender is in a better position, blocking him out several times.

"brush!"

   At this time, Hardaway shot and hit a ball.

   still jumped one step ahead of Posen, and then made an emergency stop jumper before Big Ben's supplementary defense arrived.

   "Hardaway made two of three shots and felt good." Bill Walton said.

   "Magic, you can't go on like this." John Hanks shook his head and sighed.

  7:4, Sun attack.

   This time, Wang Tiejun didn't go in, he was in the low post on the left wing and wanted the ball outside the paint area.

  Perry pulled to the left wing and did a pick-and-roll with Finley. There was a small opening, but he didn't dare to shoot, but passed the ball down.

  Pharaoh caught the ball, but still didn't double-team, and immediately started to beat O'Neal with his back.

   (end of this chapter)

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