NBA Backer King Chapter 405

   Chapter 405 Shark, called Dad

"boom!"

   In the next instant, Wang Tiejun stepped back between the dribble, inserted his left foot between O'Neal's legs, and launched a second back arch.

   Oakley had already lost Rasheed Wallace in the first back arch, and he had already returned to the basket in the second back arch and was rushing towards this side.

   But Wang Tiejun's rhythm is too fast, and his weak side help defense seems to be too late.

   "Boom!"

  With more space, the second Tieshan's strength was stronger, and it was full of explosive power. The extremely ferocious force slammed into O'Neal's chest, like two mammoths fighting against each other.

   This time, O'Neal finally couldn't stand, and after two steps, he was knocked into the reasonable collision zone.

   "Shark, you are the one I want to deduct the most."

   The next moment, Pharaoh turned around and stepped forward. When he jumped up, he pressed O'Neal, who wanted to jump up, with his left hand, and smashed the ball with one arm in his right hand.

   "Ah! Come down!"

  O'Neill's eyes were splitting, and he reached out to grab it.

But at this moment, there was only a bang, the basket above his head banged, and the whole backboard was blown up by a dunk by Wang Tiejun, and countless pieces of glass fell from the sky and landed on his on the body.

"Oh!"

   Madison Square Garden, exclaimed, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two giant beasts in the basket.

"yeah!"

  The Suns players and the bench burst into cheers instantly.

   "click, click..."

After    the bottom line, the media reporters lined up several floors frantically pressed the shutter in their hands.

   "The duel between the giant beasts, the result is the big shark with the front of the old K!" Su Qun roared very excitedly.

   "Hard! O'Neal is also good, really tough!" Zhang Lili said excitedly.

   In the TNT live broadcast booth, Bill Walton shook his head and smiled: "Old K's low-post skills are amazing! His rhythm is so good!

   The first back arch hit O'Neal's center of gravity. When his center of gravity was not stable, he used the second back arch to completely destroy the opponent's center of gravity. With this rhythm, O'Neal couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

   The continuous back-beating force is like the continuous flood of the Mississippi River during the spring flood season. No matter how large O'Neal's tonnage is, it cannot be stopped. "

  Bass Felton shook his head and said, "It's not that I stand for O'Neal, but as a defender, he is the passive side, and it is natural to suffer some losses. If it comes back, O'Neal will attack, and old K may not be able to block it."

   "Indeed, O'Neal has a bigger tonnage. Once he moves, with his explosive power, he is a mad shark, which is equally unstoppable." Bill Walton nodded and smiled.

   "Hoohooho..."

   The two giant beasts were standing under the basket, both panting. The most intense confrontation made their physical energy consumption reach a limit in a short period of time. The energy stored in the muscles seemed to be wasted in an instant.

   "Shark, keep gaining weight, you can't stop me now!" Old Wang stared fiercely at O'Neal with the look of a beast glaring at food.

   "Go away! I'll return it."

   O'Neal angrily pushed Pharaoh away and roared angrily as he walked off the field.

   Lao Wang followed behind with a smile, and when passing the front row, he greeted some well-known celebrities.

   "Old K, do it again."

   "No, O'Neal will cry."

"Ha ha…"

   "Old K, my movie is about to be released, remember to book the show."

   "Don't worry, let me know when the time comes, and we will definitely reserve the venue."

   These stars, almost all VIP customers of K Wuguan, greeted them one after another.

   Then he saw Knicks No. 1 fan Spike Lee among the stars.

   The old man stared at him with grief and indignation. When he looked over, he waved his fists and roared: "Old K, you smashed our backboard again, this is not over!"

   "Sir, is my performance good? Then next, I'll be in charge of the performance, and you'll be in charge of the appreciation, okay?" He stopped and asked with a smile.

   "Clap clap clap..." The stars next to them applauded.

"Humph!"

   This Spike Lee was so angry that he admired his fart, his chest heaved a few times and then angrily said: "The big shark will definitely come back."

   "This is possible." Old Wang nodded and smiled.

   There will be a stoppage of at least 20 minutes and the game will be suspended.

   Zhang Lili said with a smile: "Madison Square Garden is the holy land of basketball in the United States. Every star wants to play the strongest performance here, and Tiejun seems to be the same."

   "He did it, he broke a backboard, haha..." Su Qun laughed.

   "Playing Shaquille O'Neal is not the same as playing Jordan."

   Zhang Lili said: "The iron army and Jordan are not aligned, so the regular season between the Suns and the Bulls generally does not exert force.

   In the fight against O'Neal, the Iron Army will definitely exert its strength, and the same is true for O'Neal. This is a competition between two giant beasts, and no one wants to lose. "

"At the moment, whether it's personal performance or team record, Old K has steadily overtaken O'Neal. By the way, Director Zhang, the selection of the top 50 superstars will end at the end of this month. Do you think Old K is him?" Qun Su asked.

Zhang Lili smiled and said: "There should be a chance. If the Tiejun can't make it to the 50th National Congress, then the super centers of Dameng, Barkley and the others, should not be qualified. In active duty, only Jordan is probably the only one. The honor to stabilize the iron army, no one else has the qualifications."

   "Director Zhang, do you think the Knicks and Pacers can pose a real threat to the Bulls this season?" Su Qun asked.

   Zhang Lili said: "If there is a chance, the Knicks' lineup is not weak. This team is similar to the Suns. If the Bulls can't kill their outside line, they can't control the inside line, and they will be directly blown up.

   But O'Neal is still a bit worse than the Iron Army. I'm not talking about offense, but rebounding and defense, as well as organization and coping abilities. Although O'Neal's physical talent is overwhelming, many invisible talents are not as good as the Iron Army.

   For example, in passing, he is far inferior to the Iron Army, and the assist data is too poor. After he was double-teamed, he chose the goal of scoring the ball, and the speed of the ball and the efficiency of direct assists were not good, so his offensive efficiency was not as good as that of the Iron Army.

   And after the Tiejun is double-teamed, the price the opponent has to pay is quite large. I really don't recommend other teams to double-team the Tiejun, because the effect is really bad.

   Even with the K-law now, the iron army's ability to break double-teams is not as good as before, but he is still an uncontrollable beast, and the limiting effect of double-teams on him will be greatly reduced. "

Su Qun nodded, and suddenly said excitedly: "Now the tonnage of old K has increased to 135 kilograms. He said that he will keep it above this tonnage and no longer gain weight. From the perspective of the competition during this period, whether it is There is no sign of a decline in movement speed or explosiveness, and his physical talent is actually very strong, I don't think it is much worse than O'Neal."

   Zhang explained reasonably: "I was the first person to contact him, if he hadn't delayed for two years, his current talent would definitely be better.

   He has been successful in martial arts since he was a child, and his talent must be very good, but when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, when he was about to start practicing strength, he was delayed. Now Dayao has entered this stage, and Tiejun has been delayed for two years.

He not only delayed for two years, when he was doing coolies in New York, the heavy physical labor also destroyed his strength, developed a dead muscle, reduced his talent, that is, increased some absolute strength. is the most unfortunate. "

   At this time, in a private room on the court, Knicks president Dave Chacot was sitting with Colangelo Jr.

   Seeing that his own rebound was smashed by K, and O'Neal was also dunked from the front, Chacot was silent for half a minute, and suddenly said, "Brian, are you interested in making a deal?"

   "No, Dave, we absolutely can't trade old K's unless we're crazy." Little Colangelo shook his head immediately.

   "No, I didn't mean him." Chacot shook his head.

   "Oh, so let's hear it?" Little Colangelo laughed.

  Chacott smiled and said, "You guys are short of a main shooting guard. I'll trade John Starks for Rasheed Wallace."

"This is impossible."

Little Colangelo immediately shook his head, John Starks is 31 years old, and now he is averaging 13 points per game, and the efficiency is also average, the stability is not strong, both the score and the efficiency are not as good as the spray, he also Better let Kobe play the main shooting guard.

  Chacott also knew it was impossible, and immediately said, "Another Oakley?"

   "Oakley?"

   Little Colangelo couldn't help but think about what would happen to the lineup if he traded?

  Oakley seems to be not too young, at 33 years old, his scoring ability is average, mainly defense and rebounding are good, but these Rasheed Wallace have, and the scoring ability is stronger, younger and taller.

  Oakley is not as good as Rasheed Wallace, and John Starks is not much better than Kobe, so what is he trading for?

   "Sorry!" He declined the deal.

  Chacott is a bit regretful, he still hopes to clear Oakley, this guy helped Ewing to force the palace, which made him very unhappy and has a bad temper.

   After more than 20 minutes, the rebounds were replaced. Next, they entered a fierce game. The Knicks attacked and first played a fierce offensive and defensive battle on the outside.

   Zhang Lili said: "Comparing perimeter defense, the Bulls are still the strongest. The Bulls' perimeter defense is top-notch, and the Suns are first-class and weaker."

"ball!"

  O'Neal entered the low post on the left wing and asked for the ball. The roar he had suppressed for a long time sounded on the court.

  Although the real leader of this team is Oakley, the core of the court is O'Neal. He wants the ball and immediately passes the ball in from the outside.

"bring it on!"

   Old Wang took a deep breath, pushed it against his chest, and shouted behind O'Neal's ear.

   However, O'Neal has no iron mountain to rely on. When the two sides are completely close to each other, there is no space, and there is also the restriction of K-law, so it is impossible to explode all the power in an instant.

   At this time, his style of play is to use his strength and huge tonnage to squeeze hard. If he can't squeeze it, he will arch his back, chisel hard inward step by step, and then the shark will turn around.

   Next, he started trying to squeeze.

  Unfortunately, although the tonnage is more than ten kilograms larger, its absolute strength is not as good as that of Lao Wang, and it cannot exert its strong explosive power in a static state, so it cannot be squeezed, and it is almost a mistake.

  Pharaoh suddenly retreated, he was dodged, almost walked, and the ball in his hand fell, and was almost snatched by the former.

  There is no way, he can only pass out first, and then ask for the ball again.

   The second time he got the ball, he directly started to arch his back.

   But the strength was not enough. In the next moment, a very flexible shark suddenly turned around, turned up and stepped on the waist, stuck Pharaoh with the outer top of his left hand, and then hit a frontal hook.

"boom!"

  The ball hits the basket and rolls into the basket.

"That's it?"

   Old Wang looked at O'Neal with contempt.

  O'Neill said angrily, "That's it, have you defended it?"

   "Hehe, that's not bad, I'll deduct you one, you throw one on my head, let's continue to fight." Old Wang sneered.

  O'Neal was so angry that he was vomiting blood. Damn it, he still wanted to block me, and sooner or later he would pull you down and kill you.

  The Suns attacked, Kidd advanced to the frontcourt, Lightning ran to the left wing, took the ball over, and passed the ball down.

  Pharaoh caught the ball and used the same move that O'Neal just did.

  Suddenly arched his back once. After shaking the center of gravity of the defender, he immediately turned around, and with a bang, between dribblings, he took the ball into the paint area and flew up.

   "Slip off!" Su Qun roared excitedly.

  O'Neal was knocked off the center of gravity, and his retreat was half a beat too late, so he didn't keep up.

   And Oakley, who was assisting on the weak side, didn't have time to get back to the basket. As soon as he got a step away from the right side of the basket, he saw that the old K was already flying, and he quickly braked.

"boom!"

   Under the flying dunk, there was a rather warm cheer from Madison Square.

   "Haha, it's rare for the home fans to cheer on the signature star of the away team! Jordan used to be able to do it." Zhang Lili said happily.

   "Now there is an old K." Su Qun laughed.

   "Look, Shark, this is how you should play." Pharaoh laughed while running to the backcourt.

   "Go away! This season I have a higher percentage of offense at the basket than yours, what are you bragging about?" O'Neal said.

   "Hehe, do I need so many basket attacks to play against other people? A close-range attack with a shooting percentage of over 50% can handle them, and there is no need to make a basket at all." Pharaoh said disdainfully.

  O'Neal was angry, rolled his eyes, suddenly pointed to the Suns' bench, and asked, "Old K, I heard that the rookie learned your power-generating skills?"

   "Well, do you want to learn?"

  Pharaoh glanced at Kobe who was cheering constantly on the bench, nodded and asked.

   "Of course." O'Neal's eyes lit up.

   He is the one who suffers. Without this technique, his power cannot be exerted.

  Old K can shake his center of gravity by hitting his back, and then take the opportunity to complete the attacking basket, and his defense can't keep up with the rhythm.

   He used to be able to shake the center of gravity of the old K, but now the tonnage of the old K has increased again, and it is too difficult to bump the old K when he is standing, and he needs to explode with all his strength.

   With his physical fitness, he can't fight that kind of attack a few times, and once his physical fitness is overdone, won't he be killed by old K? So he can't play like that.

   And once he can't shake the center of gravity of the old K, his more attacks can only be carried out on the outside, and the efficiency is not enough. Even if he gets in, Old K has always adopted a strategy of preventing breakthroughs and not throwing shots, which can keep up with his rhythm in time, and will also affect his offensive efficiency at the basket.

   In the final analysis, he lacks a back-hitting technique.

   "Call Daddy..."

   Old Wang was proud, Zhangkou realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "No, it's called Master."

  O'Neal's eyes widened. He didn't punch his fist when he heard the words behind him. He was also a little fortunate.

   "Let's talk after the game."

When    reached the low position, O'Neal hurriedly said something.

   In the 6th minute of the first quarter, the Suns led by 5 points. Danny Ainge replaced the Lightning first, let him rest, and let Kobe go up and play the second position.

   Kobe walked onto the court excitedly. This is Madison Square. He wants to make a big game here, make himself famous, and let the old K who suppressed him see his ability.

   "Kobe, watch your defense." Danny Ainge shouted from below.

   "Oh, okay, coach." Kobe nodded in frustration.

   The position given to him by the team now, there are opportunities in the bench lineup to shoot, but in the main lineup, there is no good opportunity, he can't shoot casually, the main responsibility is to defend, defending the opponent's No. 2 offensive point on the outside.

   Now he's going up, and he's guarding the Knicks' No. 1 Childs. Alan Houston is guarded by Kidd, and it's not his turn to guard.

   Played several rounds, and near the 9th minute, the Suns attacked.

  Wang Tiejun is in a strong confrontation with O'Neal in the low position, and every second is a huge amount of physical energy consumption.

   At this time, Kobe got the ball on the right-wing three-point line and faced point guard Chris Childs.

   He is a little taller, a little bigger in tonnage, and has some dislocation advantages.

After catching the ball, he controlled the ball with his right hand. Between dribblings, he moved his left foot inward, and his feet stopped instantly. The six forces were combined into one, with the left shoulder and back as the force point, and a rather fierce sideways Tieshan leaned against him. Hit and knock Childs back.

   The next moment, he took advantage of the opportunity to reach the three-point line, made a sudden stop after two steps, and shot a two-step jumper from outside the paint area.

   At this time, Oakley's defense has not yet come up, and O'Neal at the basket can't make it up. It is an open jumper.

"brush!"

  The basketball hollowed into the net and hit two points.

   "Old K, how's it going?" When he succeeded, Kobe shouted excitedly at Pharaoh as he bounced back and jumped off the defense.

   "It's not very good. You have to continue to practice the coordination of your steps and your power-generating skills. You are far behind." Lao Wang poured a basin of cold water over it.

   "Old K, teach me quickly." O'Neal chased after him and shouted.

   "Go away, I'll teach you when your consumption in the K martial arts hall reaches 10 million US dollars." Lao Wang said.

"Ten million?"

  O'Neal was full of grief and anger, pointed to Kobe and shouted, "Did he spend 10 million?"

"After passing this village, this shop is gone. Do you think there is an opportunity every day? It was here that day. You were there when he was pestering me to learn. Why did he learn it and you didn't? Look, this That's the difference." The king said.

"Humph!"

   "Also, I have to practice at least 100,000 times to master my skills. Do you have that willpower?" Pharaoh asked.

"what?"

  O'Neill shook his head quickly when he heard this, I have the time and physical strength, it would be better to go pick up a few more girls.

   (end of this chapter)

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