NBA backer king

Chapter 417 Old K, don't be angry!

Payton's answer made the reporters feel very happy, and then some reporters immediately asked Sean Kemp, trying to get a more explosive answer.

A reporter asked: "Sean, you have suffered a lot under old K's hands in the past few years. You lost all your underwear and broke at least ten ribs. What do you most want to do to him now?"

"I'll kill him!"

Sean Kemp's angry roar sounded.

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

……

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

"Brother, I have played for three teams, and I don't know the specific situation." Da Zhi replied.

"where are you now?"

"In New York, going to the Knicks tomorrow for a workout."

"Oh good, work harder."

"Got it, brother."

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

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

"Payton's mouth is only suitable for a trash can. Please tell him that as long as I am in the west, he will never try to break out of the west in his life."

Lao Wang is a little annoyed, although it is true that there is some water, but you can't say that if you are a dog, everyone is in an alliance, you can't see up and down, the postman will smile when he sees me now, if you don't give me any face, then I don't have to give you any face.

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

"Okay, I get it now."

This old king is not very angry, Peyton's mouth is just too stinky, Yuren is purely brainless, he will blow up Rainman, but he will not be angry with a guy who has no brains.

The reporter was a little disappointed. Is Old K out of his mind? He's not angry?Looking back, he immediately interviewed Peyton on the phone.

"Keep me from killing the West?"

Payton was very angry and sad when he heard what the reporter relayed. Over the past few years, he was suppressed by the Suns, which made him accumulate a lot of grievances. He said angrily to the phone: "He shouldn't think about it in this round of the series. We're exhausted with him."

……

On the 4th, the second round match day.

In the East, the Bulls will play against the Pacers at eight o'clock.

In the west, the Suns will play against the Supersonics at 08:30.

At [-]:[-] p.m., before the fans entered the arena, the Suns bus slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the American West Arena amidst the wild cheers of countless fans.

After getting off the bus, the team walked along a curved corridor to the locker room, and many reporters followed the team to conduct interviews.

"Old K, Yuren said he was going to kill you. Didn't you respond publicly? Or did you not pay attention to the relevant news?" A reporter trotted beside Lao Wang and asked.

Old Wang 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 responded casually.

"Haha..." There was a loud laugh in the corridor.

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

"If he thinks that saying these words will help the Sonics beat the Suns, then he can continue to say that his bad mouth can only stop him in the second round, and it is of no use other than that." Old Wang said.

"Do you also think the Lakers are screwing?" another reporter asked.

"Haha, I want to say something for the Lakers, but I don't know where to start. There is an old saying in China that says that a bald man has lice on his head, and the Lakers, Spurs, and Green Team are rotten. It's obvious. Do you need me to say it?" Old Wang laughed.

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

"Old K, according to the media analysis, they are all aiming at Tim Duncan. Do you think Duncan deserves their performance?" A reporter asked.

"Oh, last time I watched Wake Forest's game broadcast, Duncan is indeed very good, top quality, known as the Flying Devil, and he has solid basic skills and a stable personality. He is indeed worth fighting for." Old Wang said.

Behind the line, a reporter from the Seattle Athletic was interviewing Robert Horry.

"Robert, your contract is over, 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. I'll talk about it after the playoffs." Horry said.

"How big a contract 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 somewhat irritated because the Suns had no intention of renewing his contract, 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 would leave 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 worth tens of millions, and he doesn't have the extravagant expectation of an annual salary of tens of millions.And this request, the Suns will definitely not be able to satisfy him.

……

At eight o'clock, when the Bulls and the Pacers started playing, the Suns and the Sonics announced their starting lineups for tonight.

Sonics: Irvine, Shaun Kemp, Schrempf, Jose Hawkins, Payton

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

The series was broadcast live by TNT across the United States. Dozens of large and small TV stations around the world have purchased the rights to live broadcast, and there are also more than a dozen TV stations that broadcast live on the spot.

Before the game, Zhang Reasonable analyzed: "There shouldn't be a big problem for the Suns to win this series. The winning percentage against the Supersonics is too high. We should pay attention not to be careless. If we are careless, it is possible to capsize in the gutter."

Su Qun laughed and said, "The Supersonics' winning percentage against the Suns is too low. Director Zhang, what do you think is the reason?"

Zhang rationally analyzed: "The Supersonics are really strong. They have top point guard Payton on the outside. They have excellent offense and defense. They have Sean Kemp, the ancestor of the Beast, on the inside. The offense is hot and powerful. The team has sufficient firepower and the defensive pincers are fierce. But facing the Suns, the Supersonics have never been able to gain the upper hand. There must be a reason for this.

First of all, at position [-], the Lightning has performed very well in recent years. Payton's defense is so strong, but he can still handle it. With his control, the Suns can always maintain their own offensive rhythm and don't follow the Supersonics. This is the control ability of point guards.

As long as the No. [-] position suppresses the speed and enters the positional battle, then the supersonic speed is not enough. Which of them can stop the Iron Army?

No matter how fierce the double-teaming is, it can at most reduce the offensive efficiency of the Iron Army, but it can't completely suppress him. At the same time, the Iron Army's defense is getting better and better. "

Su Qun nodded and added: "And the Suns' defense is very strong now, both inside and outside are good, and they will definitely be able to suppress the Sonics' offense.

Although the Sonics' offense is good, they are not as good as the Suns in terms of 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. "

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

"Let the second position Kobe shoot, this rookie has a very strong desire to attack. As long as he is allowed to shoot [-] times in a single game, the Suns will lose." Bas Felton said.

"Puchi, haha!" Bill Wharton laughed.

In the tunnel, Kobe, standing fourth, is bouncing around, looking excited.

What Iverson, what Marbury, what Ray Allen, where are they hiding and fishing now?A bunch of junk.

Only my No. [-] pick, um, is leading old K to the championship.

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

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, a pain in the top of his head, and the beating made him wake up. He stared angrily at the old Wang who beat him and said, "Old K, why are you beating me again?"

"Are you stupid? Hurry up and wipe off the drool, it's your turn to play." Old Wang scolded.

When Kobe saw that there was no one in front of him, he and old K were the only ones left. He wiped his mouth in a hurry and ran out.

Lao Wang followed and ran out of the player tunnel, high-fived his teammates waiting on both sides one by one, and then ran to the court together.

Surrounding the stadium, there were many famous figures from Phoenix, and many Hollywood stars. Players from the NFL Arizona Cardinals also came to the scene to cheer for the Suns.

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

The seven-month-old Dabao is also here. He is very strong, sitting and crawling. Now he is crawling all over the ground, and he can even walk a few steps leaning on the side. His bones are very thick and he looks good.

But this kid doesn't walk or crawl now, there are so many beautiful aunts and sisters, lie in this arms for a while, and then lie in that arms for a while.

"Dabao, don't be blind."

Jiang Qingqing pushed Dabao's head away from his arms, looked at his chest, it was already wet with Dabao's saliva, and quickly pointed to the TV and shouted: "Look, your father is out."

Dabao twisted his little butt and looked back, saw a somewhat familiar face, quickly pointed to that face with his little finger and shouted softly: "ba, ba..."

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

"Puchi! Haha..."

Everyone in the restaurant burst into laughter.

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

Jiang Qingqing blushed, glared at Jiang Wu, slapped Dabao's buttocks, the little guy slapped his mouth, and looked back at his mother in aggrieved manner.

Yu Feihong smiled angrily and said, "Grandma just fed you half a bowl of noodles, are you hungry again?"

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

On the TV, Old Wang happened to be greeting Bellucci. Bellucci took the initiative to make a face-to-face salute, which happened to be seen by a group of Nortel people.

"Brother Fei, this won't work. You don't have time now. Why don't you let us watch Dabao's father for you? What if he is kidnapped by another woman?"

"That's right, Teacher Yu, I have a passport, please arrange it, and I'll watch it for you."

"Brother Fei, I will pay for it myself, just get me a few tickets."

A group of glamorous women immediately yelled at each other, and all of them wanted to go to the United States.

Jiang Wu and other poor men look at each other, they also want to go, they haven't seen the old K's game yet, but they are not as financially good as these old and young women, all of them are poor, what should we do?
"Brother Fei, then what, these girls are not doing anything in the past, maybe sending the meat to the cutting board, or guarding against theft, let me go, I promise to keep an eye on you." Jiang Wu promised, patting his chest.

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

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

"Can we still play Dabao's father's idea? You're out of your mind."

A group of women immediately went mad, scolding Jiang Wu so much that he didn't dare to speak out, and the other group of poor ghosts also didn't dare to join in, for fear of harming themselves. They usually rely on this group of women for support, and they have no confidence in front of them.

Yu Feihong didn't bother to pay attention to these men and women, did her Brother Fei's man still send someone to watch him?There are so many media in the world watching her.

At this time, Jiang Wu came back to life, leaned over to his side, and said with a playful smile: "Brother Fei, let's get some tickets for the finals, let's have a good time."

"That's right, Brother Fei, we are responsible for the air tickets to go there, you let old K take care of our food and drink there, just don't starve us to death." Huang Sanshi also came over and said.

"Then what about the return ticket?" Yu Feihong asked curiously.

"Then what else can I do? Come back from the swim, it doesn't sell tickets for the plane!" Huang Sanshi laughed.

"Yes, yes, I haven't swam the Pacific Ocean yet, so I just have to try it." Jiang Wu quickly agreed.

"Pfft!"

Yu Feihong laughed.

……

At 08:30, the game officially started at the American West Arena.

Supersonic sent the Rainman to jump the ball, and Lao Wang guessed that he would not be able to jump up, 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 reacted quickly, and the whistle rang while reaching out to block the shot.

"brush!"

Splashes appeared, and the supersonic side cheered immediately.

The referee gestured consecutively that the three-pointers were valid, the thugs fouled, and a free throw was added.

Hawkins excitedly raised his fist at the rookie Kobe, but Kobe gritted his teeth and looked back at Lao Wang.

"Old K, I want to return one." He shouted.

Lao Wang was speechless, thinking that Kobe was ashamed of this foul, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

"Fight according to tactics, no one can mess around." He roared loudly.

Kobe curled his lips. Playing next to old K is too suffocating. One day I will control the ball and make you unable to touch the ball. I beg me to reward you.

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

The Suns serve from the baseline and push forward.

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

Peyton immediately began to harass Lightning, with constant movements of his hands and constant trash talk in his mouth.

"I've got two championships, there's going to be a third soon, and you're empty-handed."

While the lightning was spraying back, when Payton was so angry, he suddenly changed direction, bypassed the opponent, and rushed into the frontcourt.

At this time, he saw that old K was entering the basket from the low position on the left wing, and 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 stepped into the paint, jumped up, grabbed the ball with one hand, and smashed it forward. With a bang, it slammed into the Supersonic basket.

"Oh!"

The cheers of the home fans erupted in the American West Arena.

"Beautiful! Old K and Lightning started off with a gorgeous alley-oop dunk, which will herald a big victory for us tonight!" an on-site commentator shouted excitedly.

The supersonic offense advances very quickly. When the Suns have not fully established their defensive formation, their offense has already begun.

Lao Wang's defense speed is relatively slow. Of course, the Supersonics center Irvine who is facing him is slower than him and lags behind him, but this does not prevent the Supersonics from launching a fierce attack.

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

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

At this time, Payton had just passed the halfway line, and when he saw Rainman's position, he still passed the ball in. Just like the lightning, he hung straight to the basket, but the ball was a little too high.

"It's too high!" Su Qun shouted loudly.

"It can't be higher!" 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 bounce of the latter was so horrible that it took more than a foot to catch the pass.

"boom!"

In the next moment, the Suns' basket was smashed under the rain man's crazy dunk with a flat basket.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho..."

The rain man who succeeded in dunking excitedly pointed at Rasheed Wallace, screaming strangely from his mouth.

"Fake oil!"

Rasheed Wallace cursed.

"A rookie dares to provoke me?" Yuren's eyes were burning, and he was about to come up to make trouble.

"Hey, calm down, don't mess around." Peyton stepped in, fending off the two of them.

"Gloves, wouldn't it be good to let them fight? If Rain Man doesn't like it, I can also practice with him." Lao Wang, who was a step behind, persuaded him.

Seeing the fierce light in Old K's eyes, Yuren's face twitched, and he quickly lowered his eyelids. His rage was immediately quenched by a basin of ice water. How could he dare to provoke Old K in front of the reporter?

"Old K, don't get angry, this is the playoffs." Payton said quickly.

"If you dare to challenge us, we will continue to fight in the finals." Old Wang said coldly.

"let's go."

Payton quickly pulled the rain man to the backcourt.

(End of this chapter)