NBA backer king

31 points in the first quarter of Chapter 15

The game continued, and Wang Tiejun continued to crush Luke Langley.

On offense, Langley couldn't get into the paint. On defense, he couldn't defend against Wang Tiejun's low post, and was blown up on both ends of the offense and defense.

In the 7th minute of the first quarter, he was replaced by Wang Tiejun again.

"Hoho..."

Sitting on the bench, he panted carefully, every time he took a breath, his chest was pulled and hurt from the inside to the outside, as if the chest cavity was crushed and glued together.

Lifting off the jersey, the skin on the white chest turned red, which was obviously a characteristic of broken capillaries.

"monster!"

He looked at Wang Tiejun who was still alive and well on the court, feeling powerless.

In these 7 minutes, he and Wang Tiejun had more than ten strong confrontations. The opponent made 5 of 5 shots on his head, was dunked 3 times, and grabbed 3 rebounds.

The center who replaced Longley was Felton Spencer, 213 cm, 122 kg, a blue-collar player, but the big man has a good pick. He was the No. 90 pick in the first round selected by the Timberwolves in 6. He also has an annual salary of more than 100 million.

But his playing did not solve the problem of the fifth position, because he is the same type as Longley, a tank type, and not enough offensive power. Wang Tiejun is born to restrain this type of center forward.

The Timberwolves coach Sidney Lowe had no choice but to continue to change players after seeing that it was not working, and replaced Spencer after 1 minute.

Seeing his opponents constantly changing players to deal with Wang Tiejun, Colangelo felt great. The same annual salary of more than 100 million yuan, the old K he picked up from the street was so good and cost-effective. He could only sign a blue-collar worker for more than 100 million yuan, but his old K signed for more than 100 million yuan could blow up the opponent.

The Timberwolves replaced veteran Ser Bailey. Bailey can play the fourth and fifth positions. He is 211 centimeters long and weighs only 101 kilograms. He moves faster than Longley and Spencer.

He is now 32 years old. He was the No. 83 pick in the first round in 7. When he was young, he had a strong body and good strength. He had a career of 12+5 and a star data of 19.5+5 in his peak period for two consecutive years. But now he is old and has entered the end of his career. His athletic ability has declined and his offensive ability is also limited.

"Chinese coolie, your good day has come." Bailey came to Wang Tiejun and talked trash.

When he was young, he was also capable. Although he is old now, he still doesn't like Wang Tiejun, a guy with brute force, and feels that he can beat Lao Wang now.

"Old guy, my good days have only just begun, and your good days are over, because you are so old that you are about to lose your teeth." Lao Wang replied.

"..."

Bailey was sprayed by a rookie, and his face was black with anger.

At this time, the Timberwolves attacked, Bailey pulled out of the penalty area, and Wang Tiejun followed up, but he didn't follow very far. He was on the edge of the paint area, keeping the possibility of returning to defense at any time.

This kind of defense can indeed allow him to return to the basket in time, but it will leave a lot of space for the opponent. If he meets an opponent with a good mid-range shot, he will suffer.

Pele relied on physical fitness to play when he was young, but now he is old and can't run anymore, but he has added some jump shots and has a certain mid-range shooting ability.

"boom!"

Catch the ball, the ball smashes up, then falls into the basket, and Bailey hits a mid-range shot.

Wang Tiejun returned to the defense to block the block, but was a little slower, and the ball slid past his fingertips.

"Coolie coolie coolie coolie, Chinese coolie, you're like a stake..."

After succeeding, Bailey became excited, his mouth was shaking like a machine gun, and he talked about rap in front of Wang Tiejun, with a good sense of rhythm.

"The coolie is your father. If you miss your father so much, be careful that your father will slap you to death." Old Wang scolded angrily.

"Damn boy, are you looking for trouble?" Bailey said angrily with a change of expression.

"Old Bean Sprout, are you enough to fight me?" Lao Wang raised his fist and said disdainfully.

Bailey looked at Wang Tiejun's physique, snorted coldly, turned and ran away.

"Brother, I'm going to hit that old guy. You pass the ball to me, and I'll teach you how to punch." Wang Tiejun whispered as he passed by Kevin Johnson.

He took too many shots today. He took 5 shots without finishing the first quarter, all of which were dunks. Although the success rate was 100%, he was afraid that Kevin Johnson would not pass the ball to him.

"Damn bastard boxing, do I still want you to teach me? Get out and ask for a seat." Johnson's face trembled, and he scolded with a smile.

Having known Wang Tiejun for so long, he and Barkley have figured it out a long time ago. The so-called Wang Baquan is a random punch, and this rookie is fooling them.

However, he and Barkley have the same mind. If they want to win the championship, they can only expect Wang Tiejun, a rookie, to grow up as soon as possible, so they are not stingy about giving him a shot.

"okay!"

Comrade Wang cheered and ran to the basket.

Bailey, with a cold face, immediately took a defensive approach to prevent him from receiving the ball.

But does it work?useless.

After he entered the basket, he crossed his arm and pushed it outward, Bailey was pushed away, and a large space under the basket was occupied by him, and the ball was also hung in at this time.

"boom!"

After taking off, he grabbed the ball with one hand and smashed it down. He completed an alley-oop dunk.

"Old Bean Sprouts, Old Bean Sprouts, Old Bean Sprouts, Old Bean Sprouts, You're an Idiot..."

When he was excited, he began to rap at Bailey, which made Bailey's face tremble with anger.

Back on the defensive end, he sticks behind Bailey, pushing the opponent outward with his chest, and spraying trash talk:
"Old bean sprouts, get out of here, the paint area is not a place for a softie like you to stay."

"boom!"

In anger, Bailey put an elbow on Wang Tiejun's chest.

"Are you tickling me?"

His chest leaned forward violently, and under the combined force of six forces, Bailey's tonnage was too small, and he staggered and fell directly on the floor.

The chief referee glanced at the bottom referee, who shook his head, which meant that Wang Tiejun had no extra moves, so he didn't express anything either.

"Damn Chinese!"

Bailey got up, cursed out of embarrassment, suddenly started to cut in, and at the same time asked for the ball to the top of the arc.

This is his usual style of play when he was young, pulling out and then cutting in quickly, specially dealing with some slow-moving opponents.

But he forgot at this moment that he was not young anymore.

The ball at the top of the arc really came in and was caught by him. Just as he was laying up, Barkley, who returned to the basket on the right wing, didn't do anything, just watched him layup.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the strong wind was blowing from behind, and the stamina was cold, a big hand rushed up from behind, and slapped the ball he hadn't shot into the sky with a slap.

"Clap clap..."

The home fans applauded immediately.

"Yeah, old K sent a big hat..." The commentator's shout sounded immediately.

The ball did not go out of bounds, Wang Tiejun blocked Bailey, and Barkley grabbed the falling ball.

"Old Bean Sprout, are you constipated? Why can't you speak?" Lao Wang ran forward and spat trash talk at Bailey again.

"..."

Bailey, who was depressed, couldn't understand this sentence, but Timberwolves power forward Laettner, who was running ahead, understood, and he reminded angrily: "Searle, he is scolding you."

"What do you mean?" Bailey was confused.

"He said you sprayed with your mouth, but in fact you used your gun." Leitner said.

"damn it!"

Bailey was so angry that he was about to have a stroke. He stared fiercely at Wang Tiejun who ran to the front, his teeth almost gnawed.

"Brother, I was bullied by this old guy. I want to give him another one. If it's a brother, give me the ball."

When he came to the low position on the left wing, Wang Tiejun didn't go into the basket, so he stayed there and shouted to Kevin Johnson.

Johnson rolled his eyes, old K, do you think I am deaf and blind, who is bullying whom?
Bailey saw that he could only take a side defense, standing on top of Wang Tiejun, trying to block the passing route.

But Kevin Johnson made a push and passed the ball to Wang Tiejun's backhand.

"Snapped!"

Comrade Lao Wang held Bailey with his left hand and grabbed it with one hand with his right hand. The advantage of having a big hand was reflected. He received the pass from his brother steadily, then turned around and rushed into the paint.

Bailey is a side defense, not a top defense. In addition, he is old and his speed is no faster than Wang Tiejun, so he can't catch up even if he wants to.

"boom!"

One step into the paint, Wang Tiejun slammed up with the ball, and a one-armed dunk bombed the Timberwolves' basket, making countless fans cheer.

"Oh ho ho..."

The on-site commentator uttered a series of excited and strange noises, and roared loudly: "Old K, our behemoth, he made 7 of 7 shots and 3 of 1 free throws. He scored 15 points and 4 rebounds in the first quarter. He exploded today!"

(End of this chapter)