NBA Backer King Chapter 417

  Chapter 417 Old K, don't be arrogant!

  Peton's answer made the reporters feel very cool, and then some reporters immediately asked Sean Camp for more explosive answers.

   A reporter asked: "Sean, you have suffered a lot under the old K over the past few years. You have lost your bottoms, and you have broken at least ten ribs. What do you want to do to him now?"

   "I'll kill him!"

   Sean Camp's angry roar sounded.

   next to Gary Payton's heart immediately raised, Sean, you have no brains, just talk in front of the media, but don't provoke old K seriously.

   "Hey, Dazhi, have you gained anything from the trial training these days?" This afternoon, Pharaoh called Dazhi to ask about the situation.

   "Brother, I have run to three teams, I don't know the specific situation." Dazhi replied.

"where are you now?"

   "In New York, going to try out with the Knicks tomorrow."

   "Oh well, try harder."

   "Got it, brother."

   He had just hung up the phone when the phone rang again. It turned out to be an ESPN reporter who wanted a phone interview.

   "Old K, Payton said that the Suns' 73 wins have a lot of water, what is your response to this?" the reporter asked.

   "Peton's mouth is only suitable for a trash can. Please tell him that as long as I am in the west, he will never want to kill him in the west."

Old Wang is a little annoyed. Although it is indeed a little watery, you can't say that as a dog. Everyone is in an alliance, and you can't see you when you look up. The postman wants to smile when he sees me now. You don't give me any face. , then I don't have to give you face anymore.

   "Old K, the Rain Man said he was going to kill you." The reporter started to fight again.

"Okay, I get it now."

   This old king is not so angry. Peyton's mouth is too stinky. Rainman is pure brainless. He will blow up Rainman, but he will not be angry with a brainless guy.

  The reporter is a little disappointed, is Mr. K's brain broken, so he's not angry? Looking back, he immediately interviewed Payton by phone.

   "Keep me from killing the West?"

Payton was very angry and grieved when he heard what the reporter said. He was suppressed by the Suns in recent years, which made him accumulate a lot of grievances. spent with him."

   No. 4, the second round match day.

  East, Bulls vs. Pacers, starting at 8:00.

  West, the sun is facing the supersonic speed, and it starts at 8:30.

  At six o'clock in the evening, before the fans started to enter the stadium, the bus of the Suns slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the American West Arena amid the frenzied cheers of countless fans.

   After getting off the bus, the team walked along an arc-shaped corridor to the locker room. Many reporters followed the team to conduct interviews.

   "Old K, Rain Man said he was going to kill you, did you not respond publicly? Or did you not pay attention to the relevant news?" A reporter asked as he trotted beside Old Wang.

  Pharaoh laughed and said, "I haven't paid attention to him, not everyone deserves my attention. Why, he wants to kill me, has he changed his career to be a killer?" He casually responded.

   "Haha..." There was laughter in the corridor.

   "Old K, Gloves said that many teams are bad. He thinks that the Suns' record has a lot of water, and they are not worthy of the title of the strongest team in history. What do you think?" Another reporter asked.

   "If he thinks saying these words will help the Sonics beat the Suns, then he can go on and say that his stinky mouth can only stop him from the second round, and it won't do anything else," Wang said.

   "Do you think the Lakers are rotten too?" another reporter asked.

"Haha, I want to say something for the Lakers, but I don't know where to start. We have an old saying in China that bald people put lice on their heads, and the Lakers, Spurs, Green Team, and their rotten things are obvious things, and I still need to come. Say?" Old Wang laughed.

   "Haha..." There was another burst of laughter in the corridor.

   "Old K, according to media analysis, they are all going for Tim Duncan. Do you think Duncan is worth it?" A reporter asked.

   "Oh, last time I watched Wake Forest's game broadcast, Duncan is really good, top-notch quality, known as the flying devil, and has solid basic skills and stable personality, he is indeed worth a fight." Pharaoh said.

   Behind the team, a reporter from the Seattle Sports News was interviewing Robert Horry.

   "Robert, your contract has ended, why didn't the Suns renew you in advance?" the reporter asked.

   "Oh, I don't want this thing to interfere with my focus on the playoffs at the moment, I'll talk about it after the playoffs," Horry said.

   "How much do you think the Suns will give you?"

   "I don't know that."

   "Will there be an annual salary of tens of millions?"

   "I said I don't know."

  Horry knew that the Seattle reporter was trying to interfere with him, but he was still a little irritable because the Suns had no intention of re-signing him, which disappointed him.

   In fact, he also knew that the Suns had no space for him at all. It was basically a foregone conclusion that he left here, but he was just a little unwilling.

For his next contract, he certainly has his own hopes. After the five-year rookie contract, he hopes to get a big contract of tens of millions, and he does not expect an annual salary of 10 million, but the annual salary is still several million. . And this request, the Suns certainly can not meet him.

   At eight o'clock, when the Bulls and Pacers started to fight, the Suns and SuperSonics announced tonight's starting lineup at the same time.

  Sonics: Ilwain, Sean Kemp, Schramf, Jose Hawkins, Payton

  Suns: Wang Tiejun, Rasheed Wallace, Robert Horry, Kobe, Kevin Johnson

  This series is broadcast live by TNT in the United States. Dozens of large and small TV stations around the world have purchased the real-time broadcast rights, and there are also more than a dozen TV stations that broadcast live on the spot.

Before the game, Zhang Reasonably analyzed: "There shouldn't be a big problem for the Suns to win this series. The winning rate against the Supersonics is too high. It is important to be careful not to be careless. of."

  Su Qun smiled and said, "The SuperSonics' winning rate against the Suns is too low, Director Zhang, what do you think is the reason?"

Zhang Reasonably analyzed: "The Supersonics are really strong, with top point guard Payton on the outside, excellent offense and defense, and Shawn Kemp, the ancestor of the beast style on the inside, who has a hot offense, plenty of firepower for the whole team, and fierce defense. The Suns, the Sonics have never been able to get the upper hand, and there must be a reason for that.

First of all, at No. 1, the Lightning has performed very well in recent years. How strong is Payton's defense, but he can still handle it. With his control, the Suns can always maintain their own offensive rhythm and not follow the Super League. Running at the speed of sound is the point guard's ability to control the field.

   As long as the No. 1 position suppresses the speed and enters the positional battle, then the supersonic speed is not enough to watch, which one of them can defend the Iron Army?

No matter how ferocious double-teaming is, it can at most reduce some of the Tiejun's offensive efficiency, but it cannot completely suppress him. At the same time, the Tiejun's defense is getting better and better. This season, the league's defensive efficiency is second, similar to Mutombo. Shaun Kemp was blown away, which is why there is no suspense for the Suns to play the SuperSonics. "

  Suqun nodded and added: "And the Suns' defense is very strong now, both inside and outside are good, and they can definitely suppress the Supersonic's offense.

   Although the Supersonic's offense is good, it is not as good as the Suns in scoring ability. In this season's regular season, they averaged 101 points per game, which is 8 points lower than the Suns. There is a gap. "

  TNT live broadcast, Bill Walton analyzed: "If the SuperSonics want to win the Suns, there is only one way. Defend the old K and let other people shoot."

   "Let No. 2 Kobe shoot, this rookie has a very strong offensive desire. As long as he makes 30 shots in a single game, the Suns will lose." Busfelton said.

   "Pfft, haha!" Bill Walton laughed.

  In the tunnel, Kobe, standing in fourth, was bouncing and looking excited.

  What Iverson, what Marbury, what Ray Allen, where are they fishing now? A bunch of **** stuff.

   I am the only No. 7 pick, um, leading the old K to the championship.

That is, the hateful old K has been suppressing him, letting him average only 7 points per game in the first round of three games, which is too much. When he becomes the boss in the future, he must repay the hateful old K, um, let him only Responsible for rebounding and doing hard work, not allowed to participate in the offense.

"Snapped!"

   A crisp sound rang out, the top of his head hurt, and the beating made him awake, staring angrily at the old king who beat him Tianling Gai: "Old K, why are you beating me again?"

   "Are you stupid? Hurry up and wipe your saliva, it's your turn to play." Old Wang cursed.

As soon as    Kobe saw that there was no one in front of him, he and Old K were the only ones left. He hurriedly wiped his mouth and ran out.

  Pharaoh ran out of the player tunnel, high fives with the teammates waiting on both sides, and then ran to the court together.

   Around the stadium, there were many prominent figures from Phoenix, as well as many Hollywood stars, and many players from the NFL Arizona Cardinals also came to the scene to cheer for the Suns.

  The capital, in a restaurant of the private training hall next to Lao Wang's villa, dozens of people are gathering, watching the Suns game.

Dabao, who is seven months old, is also here. He is very sturdy. He sits and crawls all over the place. Now he has been crawling all over the floor. He can even walk a few steps leaning on something next to him. His bones are very thick and his appearance is not bad. , his physique is his father's, and his appearance is his mother's.

   But this kid is neither walking nor crawling now, there are so many beautiful aunts and sisters, lie in this bosom for a while, and then lie in that bosom for a while.

   "Dabao, don't be blind."

  Jiang Qingqing pushed away Dabao's head, which was drowning in his arms. Looking at his chest, he was already wet with Dabao's saliva. He quickly pointed to the TV and shouted, "Look, your father is out."

   Dabao twisted his little **** to look back, saw a somewhat familiar face, and quickly pointed at that face with his little finger and said softly, "ba, ba..."

   After shouting a few times, he turned around again and plunged into Jiang Qingqing's arms, and his small mouth shouted: "Grandma, grandma..."

   "Pfft! Haha..."

   The restaurant suddenly burst into laughter.

   "Jiang Qingqing, don't be stingy, if you want, give Dabao a few bites." Jiang Wu teased with a smile.

   Jiang Qingqing blushed, glared at Jiang Wu, snapped, turned back and slapped Dabao's little butt, the little guy's mouth twitched, and looked back at his mother aggrieved.

   Yu Feihong smiled angrily: "Grandma just fed you half a bowl of noodle oil, are you hungry again?"

   "Hey, this female star is so beautiful! What's her name?" Xu Qing said at this time.

   On the TV, Pharaoh happened to greet Bellucci, and Bellucci took the initiative to give a face-to-face salute, which happened to be seen by a group of Nortel people.

   "Brother Fei, this is not good, you are not free now, why don't we go and watch Dabao's father for you, what if he is kidnapped by another woman?"

   "Yes, Mr. Yu, I have a passport, you can arrange it, and I will watch it for you."

   "Brother Fei, I'll pay for it myself, you can just get me a few tickets."

   A group of glamorous women immediately shouted, all of them wanting to go to the United States.

Jiang Wu and other poor men, you look at me, I look at you, and they want to go too. I haven't seen the old K's game, but they don't have the financial well-being of these old and young women, and they are all very poor. How to do?

   "Brother Fei, what the hell, these girls didn't do anything in the past, maybe they sent the meat to the chopping block, maybe they could be guarded and stolen, let me go, I promise to stare you to death." Jiang Wu patted his chest and assured.

   "Senior Jiang Wu, what nonsense are you talking about, who wants to guard and steal?"

   "Jiang Wu, no one thinks you are dumb if you don't speak."

   "Can we still play Dabao's father's idea? Your brain is broken."

A group of girls immediately became furious, and Jiang Wu didn't dare to say a word, and the other group of poor ghosts didn't dare to help, for fear of harming themselves. , in front of them have no confidence.

   Yu Feihong is too lazy to pay attention to these men and women. Does her brother Feihong's man still send someone to watch him? So many media around the world help her keep an eye on it.

   At this time, Jiang Wu came to life again, leaned close to him, and said with a smile, "Brother Fei, get some tickets for the finals, let's have fun."

   "That's right, Brother Fei, we are responsible for the air tickets to go there. You can let Mr. K take care of what we eat and drink over there. Just don't starve us to death." Huang Sanshi also came over and said.

   "What about the return ticket?" Yu Feihong asked curiously.

   "Then what else can we do? You can swim back, and the plane doesn't sell tickets!" Huang Sanshi laughed.

   "Yes, yes, I haven't swam in the Pacific Ocean yet, so I'm just trying." Jiang Wu quickly agreed.

   "Puff!"

   Yu Feihong laughed.

   At 8:30, the game officially started at the Westside Arena.

  Supersonic sent the Rain Man to jump the ball. Pharaoh estimated that he couldn't jump on it himself, so he ordered the sprayer to go up.

   Sure enough, the supersonic attack.

  Pharaoh returned to the basket for the first time, and as soon as he turned around, the opponent's shooting guard Jose Hawkins had already made a strong three-pointer against Kobe.

   Kobe responded quickly, and before reaching out to seal the cover, the whistle rang.

"brush!"

  The water splashed, and the Supersonic side immediately cheered.

   The referee makes consecutive three-pointers, fouls by the thugs, and an additional penalty.

  Hawkins excitedly raised his fist at the rookie Kobe, while Kobe gritted his teeth and looked back at Pharaoh.

   "Old K, I want one back." He shouted.

  Pharaoh was speechless. He thought Kobe was ashamed of the foul. It turned out that he thought too much.

   "Play according to tactics, no one can mess around." He shouted loudly.

   Kobe pouted, playing next to old K is too suffocating, one day I will control the ball, so that you can't touch the ball, I beg you to reward you.

   Next, Hawkins made a free throw and made a successful 3+1.

  The Suns serve from the baseline and move forward.

   "Lightning, are you out of gas? Are you dead?"

  Peton immediately began to harass Lightning, his hands were constantly moving, and the trash talk in his mouth was also constant.

   "I have two championships, a third soon, and you're empty-handed."

  Besides the flashback, when Peyton was so angry, he suddenly changed direction, bypassed the opponent, and entered the frontcourt.

   At this time, he saw that Old K was entering the basket from a low position on the left wing, he quickly pulled the ball up, and then pushed forward with one hand, and the ball flew to the basket.

   The next moment, Old K, who had just entered the paint area, jumped up, grabbed the ball with one hand, and smashed it forward. With a bang, he smashed the Supersonics basket.

"Oh!"

  Mexican Arena, the cheers of the home fans broke out.

   "Beautiful! Old K and Lightning started with a gorgeous alley dunk, which will herald a big win tonight!" A live commentator roared excitedly.

  The supersonic attack, the advance is very fast, and the Suns have not fully established their defensive formation, their offense has already begun.

Pharaoh's defense speed is relatively slow. Of course, the Supersonic center Ilwain, who is opposite him, is slower than him and still behind him, but this does not prevent the Supersonics from launching a fierce tide. attack.

  Rain Man Kemp threw off his hands and feet and ran to the frontcourt, immediately cut to the basket from the right wing, and looked at Payton's position at the same time.

  Rasheed Wallace desperately chased the Rainman, chasing a head-to-head, and grabbed the upper side of the Rainman, cutting off the opponent and Payton's passing and receiving route.

   At this time, Payton just passed the center line, and when he saw the position of the Rain Man, he still passed the ball in. Just like the lightning just now, he went straight to the basket, but the ball was too high.

   "High!" Su Qun shouted loudly.

   "No way!" Zhang Lili shook his head the next moment.

   Sure enough, when the ball flew, Rasheed Wallace and Sean Kemp took off almost at the same time, but the latter's bounce was too terrifying, taking the former by more than a foot, and just received the pass.

"boom!"

   In the next instant, the Suns' basket was smashed by Rain Man's crazy dunk.

   "Oh **** ho ho..."

  Rain Man, who succeeded in the dunk, pointed at Rasheed Wallace excitedly, and his mouth kept screaming.

   "Fark Oil!"

   Rasheed Wallace cursed.

   "How dare a rookie dare to provoke me?" Yu Ren's eyes were burning, and he was about to come up and ask for trouble.

   "Hey, calm down, don't mess around." Peyton stepped in and blocked the two.

   "Gloves, isn't it bad for them to fight? If Rain Man isn't satisfied, I can accompany him to practice." Pharaoh, who was a step slow in returning to defense, persuaded him.

Looking at the fierce light in Old K's eyes, Yuren's face twitched, and he lowered his eyelids quickly, and his rage was immediately quenched by a basin of ice water. How dare he provoke Old K in front of him, at most. It's just a joke in front of reporters.

   "Old K, don't go overboard, this is the playoffs." Payton said quickly.

   "Dare to provoke us, we will fight in the finals." Pharaoh said coldly.

"let's go."

   Payton quickly pulled the Rain Man and ran to the backcourt.

   (end of this chapter)

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