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Chapter 100 Ban Kung Fu?

When he arrived at the parking lot, Wang Tiejun decided to park the car by himself.

"Hey, it's too late, go back to the direction sooner."

"It's too early."

"Fall to that position."

"Please, don't step on the accelerator to reverse the car, just use the clutch to control it."

Zhang Lili sat on the side to direct, while Comrade Wang was in a hurry, the two were sweating profusely, and the car hadn't stopped yet.

"Is this Old K's personal trainer?"

"Yes, he said just now, you can call him Lao Zhang."

"Old K's driving skills are not bad. I believe he should be able to park the car when we leave after training."

"Certainly not until tomorrow."

"Ha ha……"

Several people in Barkley stood aside and watched the joke.

It took 5 minutes to finally park the car.

Lao Wang felt that this was more tiring than fighting against Dameng, especially the guys from Barkley who were pointing at the side, which made him very upset, that is to say, he was too kind, otherwise he would be able to eat immediately with one step on the accelerator.

In the afternoon, Wang Tiejun followed Barkley to learn his rebounding and defensive skills.

Barkley's strongest technique is post-up, and the range of post-up is very large, unlike him who can only post-up in the low post where it is difficult to double-team and close to the basket.

But he has his own back-up technique, so he definitely can't learn Barkley's back-up technique, he can only learn other skills.

At six o'clock, the Suns entered the American West Arena.

At seven o'clock, the arena was full.

At 07:30, the two sides announced the starting list.

Spurs: David Robinson, Sean Elliott, Dale Ellis, JR Reed, Vinidnagro

Suns: Wang Tiejun, Barkley, Cedric Ceballos, Dan Marley, Kevin Johnson

Tonight's game has a national broadcast, broadcast by ABC television, and the commentators are Rango Gomez and Morton Elanton.

"Do you know, Rango, I heard a piece of news that Magic's Shaquille O'Neill is gaining weight, and he wants a bigger tonnage."

Morton Elanton said.

"His draft data seems to be 125 kilograms? This is already very big." Lango Gomez said.

Morton Elanton said with a smile: "He told the media that he needs a thicker layer of fat, otherwise he would not be able to resist old K's kind of relying on beating."

"Ha ha……"

Lango Gomez paused, and suddenly burst into laughter. After laughing, he said: "It seems that old K hurt him a lot that time!"

"Speaking of old K, he scored 20+10 on Dameng's head. Although as a big center, his offensive efficiency is not high enough, he can't get to the basket, and lacks lethality, but he also limits Dameng's offensive efficiency and even his ability to assist defense. His performance is quite good."

Elanton said.

Nodding, Gomez said: "He had a very strong confrontation with Da Meng the night before, and he performed really well in one-on-one situations.

From this point of view, I can say that there are very few centers in the league who can defend him in the low post without considering other unexpected factors such as referees in a one-on-one duel. "

"Except for those super centers, when other teams encounter him, they should double-team and won't let him do whatever he wants in the low post.

I mean, against a couple of super centers, in a one-on-one situation, he's not bad.But against other centers, when he encounters double-teams, his stats may not be as impressive as against a few super centers. "

Elanton went on to say: "He only has the dunk in front of him to score. In the last few games, he has added a close-range hook attack, which has greatly enhanced his offensive ability and threat, and it has also increased the difficulty of single-handed defense. a lot of."

Gomez said: "The last time the Suns played against the Spurs, Old K got into foul trouble. The referee tonight is not the referee that day. I don't think that kind of problem will happen again. There should be a strong confrontation between him and the Admiral, just like the one between him and Dameng."

When the two commented, the substitute players had already played, and it was soon their turn to start.

When the two teams met in the player tunnel, Wang Tiejun stared at Robinson. It was really an enemy meeting, and he was extremely jealous!

"Xueba, shall we go heads-up tonight?" he yelled loudly.

"Remember, rookie, you will never be qualified to call me a double team. Even if I am 80 years old, I can still beat you."

Robinson said flatly.

"Son of a bitch!"

Lao Wang almost died of anger. He beat me up when he was 80 years old. By then I will be 70 years old.

He said angrily: "You idiot, I bet you will complain to the referee that I elbowed you tonight, maybe I will be sent off again."

Now it was Robinson's turn to get angry, and he twitched his face and said: "Rookie, do you dare to say, did you use your kung fu when you elbowed me?"

Old Wang was at a loss for words, and immediately shook his head in denial, "Of course not."

"Lie, your expression told me, you must have used it." Robinson roared angrily.

He touched his waist, he was elbowed here last time, and it still hurts a little today, and he hasn't fully recovered after a few days.

Lao Wang became embarrassed, as if he was excited last time, did he really use too much force?Moreover, the position of the hit is the vital point of the waist, which is easy to be injured.

Robinson said angrily: "I want to apply to the alliance to ban you from using Chinese Kung Fu. You are cheating."

"How to prohibit it?" Old Wang asked curiously.

Robinson at a loss, yeah, how to ban?

Old Wang scolded impatiently: "Old man, my kung fu is also my strength. If you can't hold it, just roll away. I fought with Dameng twice, but I didn't see him complaining to the referee. When you elbowed me in the face, why didn't you turn yourself in to the referee?"

"Okay, everyone, calm down..."

Barkley stood up, interposed between the two, and persuaded: "You elbow me, I elbow you, I think everyone should treat it with a normal heart, as long as it doesn't hurt anything, isn't that what everyone does?"

Robinson rubbed his lower back again, feeling very angry. Damn Barkley, this damn rookie elbow is my key point. It caused me to urinate frequently for several days, but can I tell you about frequent urination?

Warming up, when Wang Tiejun was sitting on the bench, the system issued a task.

"Host, blow 20+10 on the head of super center David Robinson and make him completely comfortable, you will get a reward of 100 points. If you can cause him to truce, you will get an additional reward of 100 points."

After reading the content, he felt that this task was very suitable for him. He wanted to make Robinson feel completely refreshed today, and it would be best not to get out of bed for three days.

"System, I had a truce against Dameng last time and the day before yesterday, why didn't there be any extra rewards?" He asked suspiciously.

"Idiots don't deserve rewards," the system said.

Lao Wang was stunned, idiot, does this refer to the big dream?
At eight o'clock, the game begins.

Robinson and Wang Tiejun stood in the middle circle. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they felt that each other was not pleasing to the eye.

"Damn rookie, if I don't blow you up tonight, I won't play piano and electronic music in the future." Robinson thought to himself.

He did not hesitate to turn against Larry Brown, and eventually led to the firing of Brown and the entire coach. He did not change the habit of the Admiral who was too distracted off the court, but now because of Wang Tiejun, he decided to change it and put more energy on basketball.

"Young man, tonight is my home game, let's see how I can punish you." Comrade Wang was also furious in his heart.

"Snapped!"

Even though Robinson was still urinating frequently, he jumped faster and higher than Lao Wang, took the ball away first, and the Spurs attacked.

The general came to the left wing, two steps away from the paint area, and instead of turning his back, he faced the basket and asked for the ball.

Lao Wang nervously stood one meter away, leaning forward with his upper body, with his right hand against Robinson's waist.

He doesn't dare to defend close to the body. If he is close to him, he can use the iron mountain to interrupt the opponent's rhythm, but then he is too far away from the paint area, and it is easy for Robinson to turn around and break through.

But in this way, he also knew that it would be difficult for him to defend against the opponent's tentative jumper.

"Your grandma, the tentative step jump shot seems to be an outside offensive technique. You are a big center playing this technique, aren't you ashamed?"

Just as he was muttering, the ball passed into Robinson's hands, and he immediately gathered his mind and began to defend mentally.

Sure enough, after catching the ball, Robinson didn't stop for half a second. He directly joined the ball above his head, then leaned over, drew a semicircle with the ball in both hands, and pulled the ball to the floor, just like an outside player, doing a good job before breaking through Ready pose.

At this moment, Lao Wang's nerves tensed.

"squeak!"

In the next moment, there was a sharp rubbing sound of the sneakers under Robinson's feet, and his right foot strode across obliquely, one step from Lao Wang's right, his own left, near the bottom line.

"Wow, it's so fast!"

Old Wang hurriedly turned around, only to see Robinson's taillights.

Barkley had assisted defense from the weak side and blocked in front of Robinson in time, but the latter made a sudden stop and turned around. After bypassing the former, he jumped up in front of the left front of the basket.

"boom!"

Under the one-arm dunk, the American West Arena was silent.

"It's a fucking oversized shooting guard."

After complaining in his heart, Wang Tiejun touched his forehead, where there was some dense sweat.

After succeeding, Robinson didn't even look at Barkley next to him, but turned to look at Wang Tiejun. He didn't talk trash, but thought to himself, damn rookie, even if you have frequent urination, I can beat you up. Tonight I am a frequent urination saint.

"Not bad, Admiral gave us a wonderful dunk, he is an absolute dunk."

The on-site commentator was embarrassed to talk about the performance of the Suns, but only "praise" Robinson, and directly demoted a super center to a dunk.

On the ABC live broadcast, Lango Gomez laughed: "We may say that Old K has a good low-post offensive ability, but his defense, we hope to see his improvement, not continue to be such rubbish."

Morton Elanton shook his head and said: "No, no, no, the outside world's evaluation of him is at most the level of a second-rate center. Can you expect a second-rate center to defend against the attack of a super center? Robinson is one of the top three super centers. One of the strongest offensive capabilities.

So it's not that old K's defense is too rubbish, but that under Robinson's firepower, any defender's defense will be rubbish. "

"That's true." Gomez nodded.

At this time, Wang Tiejun came to the frontcourt and settled down to the left wing.

Barkley is in the low position on the right wing. He and Lao Wang are on the left and right, and they are both good at low post play.

Small forward Ceballos and shooting guard Dan Marley pulled to the three-point line from left to right, and Kevin Johnson was at the top of the arc.

In this way, the Spurs' defensive formation was stretched up and down. People in the low post couldn't help defend the outside line in time, and people on the outside line couldn't help defend the low post in time. There were many opportunities for singles.

"Kevin, here's an assist."

Wang Tiejun was positioned on the edge of the paint area, and he could dunk with one step in. He began to actively ask for the ball, even at the expense of deceiving Kevin Johnson.

"There is a ghost assist."

Kevin Johnson cursed inwardly. He rarely gets assists from Wang Tiejun. Old Wang is tough with the ball. Can he get assists?That's called an autonomous attack with the ball, and there can be no assists.

The ball came in, and Robinson tasted the sweetness in the last game, and this time he used the entanglement defense again, with a lot of small moves, and a pair of arms almost hugged Lao Wang's body.

Pharaoh pulled off his horse stance, smashed the ball with both hands, and put it between his chest and abdomen. Suddenly, his feet came to a stop, his waist twisted, and the six forces combined into one.

"Uh!"

Robinson snorted, it's all right.

Indeed, this kind of close-to-body relying on hitting has no room for exerting strength at all. If Wang Tiejun's Tieshan relying on him had not reached the state of perfection, he would not be able to exert his strength at all.

"To refresh you! To refresh you..."

But Wang Tiejun immediately relied on hitting continuously. This kind of short full-body hitting was extremely exhausting, but the rhythm was very fast, and he could hit twice or even three times in a second.

This kind of hitting force is very penetrating, and the penetration is very good. Under continuous hitting, the force is superimposed, and it has a strong sense of shock.

It is impossible to master this kind of state that can't be achieved by fighting.

He played Dameng on the court, and he did it like this, so that Dameng almost vomited blood.

"Uh! Uh..."

Two leans, three leans, Robinson felt the heat surge up in his chest, his nose was hot, and his whole body was so comfortable that he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't wrap around Lao Wang anymore, and his arm was knocked loose.

"Oh!"

As soon as Robinson's arm was loosened, Wang Tiejun took the fourth strike. This time, because he had a little room to exert force, the strength of the strike skyrocketed.

"Uh!"

Robinson groaned in pain, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and staggered back a step.

"Oh!"

In the next moment, Wang Tiejun made a fifth iron mountain hit while dribbling.

"Uh!"

Robinson groaned in pain, feeling his chest being crushed instantly, and his whole body was knocked back violently, hitting the floor.

"yeah!"

Great shouts broke out in the audience, and countless fans raised their arms and shouted wildly.

Now more and more Suns fans are falling in love with Wang Tiejun's cruelty to the extreme, and more and more fans are wearing the No. 33 jersey at the scene.

At this moment, Lao Wang turned around and jumped up, flying straight over Robinson's head, his hands were about to pinch the ball and explode.

In the next moment, he retracted his stomach with all his strength and smashed his arms violently.

For this shot, he wanted to make up for his lack of explosive power with a powerful and fierce flying momentum. He wanted to smash the admiral's basket, completely humiliate his opponent, and earn points.

With this ball, he even exerted all his strength to feed.

After this ball, he must have time to regain his blood, and he will definitely lose his fighting power temporarily. If he can't stop the game, it will be a big loss.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Wang Tiejun flying over his head, Robinson on the floor was tearing his eyes open, he, he was humiliated by a rookie?

"boom!"

With the sound of the violent explosion of the basket, the backboard burst instantly, and the basket shook violently, and fell to the floor creaking.

buzzing...

The shouts at the scene were earth-shattering, and the decibels climbed to several peaks. Everyone's eardrums seemed to be blown through, and they lost their hearing.

A large number of rebound particles hit Robinson's face and body, but he didn't care about these, he even crawled and escaped from the range of the basket, fearing that he would be crushed to death if it was too late.

"First shot, first shot, strong rim collector K knocks David Robinson into the air, then flies over the Admiral, he hits the backboard, he hits the Spurs, who else? Who else can stop him..."

Over the American West Arena, the roar of the on-site commentator rolled over, and the excitement reached the extreme.

"Ow!"

Wang Tiejun put down the hoop, lifted the basket with both hands, and let out a roar, showing his might to the Suns fans.

"Ow!"

His actions gained the interaction of all the fans, and the crazier shouts sounded, almost lifting the roof of the arena.

"Crack clap..."

After the bottom line, the chaotic reporters still did not forget to frantically press the camera lens on their hands.

"Ahem, Bu!"

Robinson stood there bent over and propped his legs up, coughing hard, and then spit out a shard of glass, so that he could breathe freely.

Well, he was nearly killed by a piece of broken glass just now.

"Damn rookie!"

He glared at Old K, that was his basket, and now it fell into the rookie's hands, he was about to lose face just like Dameng.

He touched his chest again, it was hot and hot, and his ribs were sore, it was the result of his confrontation with old K.

This result gave him the idea of ​​avoiding confrontation with Old K.

"Old K, say something?"

After the bottom line, a local reporter put a microphone into the arena and shouted excitedly at Wang Tiejun.

The referee didn't bother to stop the game, anyway, the game was suspended.

Surrounded by a group of teammates, Wang Tiejun came down to the bottom line and accepted media interviews.

"See? This is my fifth victory. Now I have collected David Robinson and Hakeem Olajuwon's hoops. Next I will collect Ewing's hoops. I want to collect the hoops of the three super centers. By the way, I still have Jordan's hoops. I will tour the United States. Oh, yes, I will get the hoops of that guy O'Neal in the future. He can't stop me. I want to engrave their names on the hoops and commemorate them forever..."

Comrade Lao Wang was excited, and he made a big deal.

"Walk around..."

Barkley hurriedly pulled Lao Wang away, and if he continued, everyone in the league would be offended to death, and the Suns would be finished, and they would be unable to move an inch.

"All the basket facilities must be replaced as soon as possible!"

At this time in New York, Stern was watching the game at his home. Seeing this scene and hearing Wang Tiejun's words, he felt a little headache.

If such a thing happens, the game will be delayed, which will affect the broadcast plan of the broadcaster, and other aspects will have a great impact.

The current basket is connected to the backboard, as long as the impact force exceeds 290 kg, it will easily cause the backboard to break.

But now the new supplier he contacted, the basket is directly connected to the basket frame, a shock-absorbing spring is added, and better tempered glass is replaced, so that the backboard can be prevented from being smashed to the greatest extent, and the basket can also be prevented from being torn off.

In addition, the base of the basketball stand has also been strengthened by the new supplier, so as not to be knocked down again.

(End of this chapter)