NBA backer king

Chapter 437

At this time, the game was over, and Lao Wang got up to accept the on-site interview.

The TNT reporter said with a smile: "Old K, that's great. Congratulations on your first quadruple-double in the playoffs in league history."

"Thanks, it's really great!" he said with a smug smile.

"When you played for the last time, facing the accusations and boos of the home fans, what were your thoughts at that time, can you tell us?" The reporter asked again.

After pondering for a while, he said: "No one can stop me from getting this quadruple-double."

The reporter nodded and asked, "Aren't you worried that someone will say that your quadruple-double was done?"

"Don't worry." He shook his head.

"why?"

"Haha, because I don't care. The Jazz don't want me to get a quadruple-double on them, so I just won't let them do what they want. They don't want to replace the main players. Do you think I can get another assist on them? It's just an assist. What a simple thing. With my strength, is it still worth it? I don't even admit that this quadruple-double has any flaws. I will never admit it. It is perfect." Lao Wang said disdainfully.

After the on-site interview, the Suns bid farewell to some Suns fans who were still lingering at the scene before returning to the locker room.

"boom!"

In order to celebrate the quadruple double, Colangelo Jr. had already managed to get some bottles of champagne. The celebration began immediately as soon as Lao Wang and others entered the locker room.

"Brothers, congratulations on getting my quadruple pair! Congratulations on reaching the finals again!" Pharaoh yelled loudly while spouting champagne.

"Oh ho ho ho..." There was a lot of strange noises in the locker room.

"Old K, it's only three to one." Kobe reminded loudly.

"Idiot rookie, what is [-] to [-]? Do you think the Jazz have the ability to come back? You have no confidence at all, and you still have the face to be a blacksmith? Let me tell you, [-] to [-] is enough, we will win."

As soon as Lao Wang dropped the bottle, he sprayed Kobe in his mouth and hands at the same time, causing Kobe to run away with his head in his arms.

After playing for a while, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and received a lot of text messages.

There are friends from all walks of life, sponsors from all walks of life, all congratulating him on his quadruple-double text messages.

He replied with a text message, and opened the system to look again. There was a new reminder that the quadruple pair was rewarded with 500 points, and now a total of 4300 points.

Turning off the system, he sat in the medicine keg and began to summarize the game.

Today's game gave him a new understanding, or deepened some new understanding.

In the past, he advocated offense more, with strong offense and weak defense. Even if the defense has improved, he advocated offense more in his bones.

But in today's game, he relied on defense to win, which made him truly understand the role of defense.

After four games against the Jazz, this is the happiest game to win, with a [-]-point difference, it can be said to be a wild victory.

Today's game let him know how powerful the real top-level offense and defense can control the outcome of the game.

A true super giant must be a top-level offensive and defensive player, otherwise the quality will inevitably be insufficient, and the result is likely to be no championship for life.

"Poor pass!"

Kobe sat in the medicine barrel and yelled: "Old K, teach me defense. I want to be like you and become the most powerful combination of offense and defense."

"Idiot, you are a defender, how can I teach you? Go learn from Jordan and let him teach you." Old Wang said.

"Then I can only watch his game video." Kobe said helplessly.

"Kobe, after a few more seasons of training, you will be almost ready." Lightning said.

"Several seasons, I can't wait." Kobe eagerly said.

"Are you impatient to take my place?" Old Wang asked curiously.

Kobe nodded naturally: "Yes, who doesn't want to be the boss?"

"Haha..." Lightning laughed loudly.

Lao Wang scolded angrily: "You traitor, I want the team to sell you quickly and return with some bargaining chips."

"Dare to betray me, I will never end with the Suns, and I will be sworn enemies for the rest of my life." Kobe said disdainfully.

"Kobe, why don't you say that you and old K are sworn enemies?" Horry, who was taking a shower, asked curiously.

Kobe cast a glance at Lao Wang, and said helplessly: "A gentleman doesn't suffer from immediate losses, I'm afraid he will hit me."

"Hahaha..." Everyone in the bathroom burst into laughter.

At this time, Wilkins came to Lao Wang's side after taking a shower, and said happily: "Old K, this time we have made it to the finals, do you think it is more certain to play the Bulls or the Knicks?"

Lao Wang glanced at Wilkins and said with a smile, "I'm sure."

"Ha ha……"

Wilkins was stunned and suddenly laughed.

After so many years, he has never been able to win the championship. Will he finally realize his wish now?

"……Ha ha……"

He was so excited and excited, he laughed more and more, he couldn't stop, he laughed for half a minute, and he kept laughing.

"Hey, Dominic?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Lightning shouted hesitantly.

Everyone looked at Wilkins, who couldn't stop laughing, and even the team doctor ran over.

"Hey, Dominic, stop laughing." Team doctor Andrew John shouted, grabbing Dominic's shoulder.

"...haha...it's over...haha...can't stop...haha...help me...haha..." Wilkins was still laughing.

Andrew John can't help it either. This is not a problem he can solve at all. Wilkins' situation looks weird.

"Hurry up, take him to the hospital." Little Colangelo shouted.

In this way, Wilkins, who was overjoyed, laughed wildly all the way and was taken to the hospital.

Lao Wang and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was better not to have any accidents. If Wilkins died laughing, it would be really unlucky for grandma's house.

Soon after, Wang Tiejun and Kevin Johnson went to the post-match press conference.

"Old K, Barkley and Bill Wharton just discussed the issue of No.1 in active service. They think that you are now at the same height as Michael Jordan. It is not a historical status, but a comparison of individual individual strength, influence, honor, etc. in active service. What do you think?" A reporter asked.

"The same height as active duty?"

Old Wang asked in surprise, "Is Michael still at the same height as me?"

"..."

As soon as these words were said, the entire press conference hall fell silent.

"Haha, well, I'm just kidding."

Lao Wang laughed, and then said: "Actually, I don't care about these false names. He is old and can still play games for a few days. Why should I compete with him? Are you right?
He lost both finals. If he is lucky enough to make it to the finals this time, he will have to lose to me again. Why should I compete with him for No. 1 in active play?
Right, it's not necessary, one loses, two loses and three loses, always loses to me, what is the fight between me and a guy who always loses to me?It's not necessary at all, you lose your share, you know? "

Well, these reporters finally understand, you old K, is this indisputable, you almost stepped on Jordan on the floor and rubbed it, you are fighting so much that your brains are almost blown out!Is this still called indisputable?Can you not be so hypocritical?

"Who do you think is stronger than Jordan now?" A reporter asked.

"He's strong, he's strong, I'll make him number one." Old Wang laughed.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, here we go again, here we go again, do you want to listen to what your old K said?

On the other side, in the Jazz press conference hall, the atmosphere was icy cold.

"Coach Jerry Sloan, now one to three behind, does the team still have the confidence to come back?" A reporter from a local sports newspaper asked.

"We'll do everything we can," Sloan said deadpan.

"Sir, since Old K entered the league, our Jazz has been eliminated by the Suns many times. What weaknesses do you think our team still needs to strengthen in order to make it out of the West?" The next reporter asked rationally.

Jerry Sloan seemed to have passed the shadow of old K in front of his eyes. He was invincible on the offensive end and overwhelming on the defensive end. He sighed and said: "In addition to waiting for the self-weakening of the Suns and old K, we need to strengthen ourselves." Inside construction."

"Inside?"

All local reporters were at a loss for a while.

Postman + Campbell's inside lineup, a superstar, a quasi-first-class center, even if it is not the top of the league, it is a first-class combination, isn't it strong enough?But also to strengthen the inside line, how to strengthen?Get O'Neill?Get Dameng and the others one?Or if you can't beat Old K, why don't you just poach him?

"Coach, do you think the Suns and old K may weaken themselves?" A reporter asked.

"Of course, although the Suns have been successfully rebuilt, there are too many outstanding young players, and some people will definitely leave in the future. Although Old K has only reached his peak for two or three years, it is hard to say how long his peak period will be for such a behemoth center," said Jerry Sloan.

"Postman, do you still have the confidence to get back?" A reporter finally asked Karl Malone.

The postman had no expression on his face. His mentality hadn't recovered yet. Today's game hit him quite hard. Old K's performance on the defensive end surprised him too much. He never expected that old K would play such a performance.

"I have no idea……"

He subconsciously shook his head.

"Oh!"

The reporters below exclaimed. Judging from the attitude of the postman, they have lost confidence in the Western Conference finals, and the consequences can be imagined.

When the Suns returned to the hotel, Wilkins' condition came out. He had a respiratory disorder. He had to be admitted to the hospital for observation for a few days.

On May 5th, the Eastern Conference Finals G26 match day.

On this day, not only the American media, but many media all over the world praised Wang Tiejun to the utmost, and the data of quadruple-double in the playoffs began to shine.

Just like the average of 95 points per game in the 50 finals and 95 points in the regular season of the 96/40 season, Lao Wang looked a little radiant under the description of the media.

Lao Wang collected a large stack of newspapers before boarding the plane, and wanted to appreciate them on the plane to satisfy his vanity.

What he is more concerned about is the quadruple-double, whether the media will say that he did it. After reading the newspapers, except for the media in Salt Lake City, almost no other media said that he did it, which reassures him.

"This bastard, why lose one, lose two, lose three?"

The New York Times made headlines on what Lao Wang said at the press conference. Jordan, who was eating breakfast, was so angry when he saw it, he stabbed and tore up the newspaper.

"Listen up, kill the Knicks, let's go to the finals and kill Old K."

He stared at a group of teammates who were eating breakfast with red eyes. His eyes were so terrifying, as if they were shining with blood, everyone who saw them would run away.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, the Suns' special plane arrived in Phoenix, and a large number of fans came to pick it up. The motorcade on the road blocked all the roads.

After four o'clock, Pharaoh came home.

Dameng and the others are all in the backyard. Dameng is teaching Dayao to train fantasy footwork, and the glider is teaching Hu Weidong some guard skills, and his attitude is still very serious.

"Old K, you guy, you went to Salt Lake City, and you actually hit a quadruple-double, that's strong enough!" As soon as we met, the glider yelled.

"Shit luck." Dameng muttered.

"Shit luck is also luck, so you can envy it." Old Wang laughed.

"Where's Lei Gong?"

After chatting with Dayao Laohu for a few more words, he didn't see Dan Marley, so he asked.

"That guy went hunting yesterday, and he joined a hunting team. This bastard, he didn't take us there." Dameng cursed.

"Yes." The glider nodded.

"He's familiar with the place. He must be looking for former friends. It's inconvenient to take you there." Lao Wang nodded, Lei Gong really likes hunting.

"Old K, you have so many guns in your house, when are we going to shoot them?" Old Hu eagerly asked.

"It can be done at any time. There are a few brothers in the martial arts hall who have obtained gun licenses. Just call them up. It's best to play wolves this season. There are too many of them here, and they are all in the desert. Call a few more people. It's dangerous if there are fewer people." Old Wang said.

"Let's join one too." Dameng and the glider hurriedly said.

"No problem, you go to the martial arts hall to find my Brother Tieshan and let him arrange it for you." Old Wang said.

"Come, come, come here today, take a rest first, take a shower later, and we will go to the martial arts hall for dinner."

He invited several people to sit under the basketball hoop, and said to Hu Weidong, "Old Hu, let's talk."

"it is good."

"Old Hu, what do you think after playing for a season?" He asked.

Lao Hu smiled and said, "It's okay. Although I don't have much playing time, some of our team are worse than me. After playing for a season, I feel that there is a big difference from the previous style of play, and the need for physical fitness is particularly great."

Speaking of this, he looked at Lao Wang, and said with a smile: "I didn't quite understand why you gained 135 kilograms before, but now I understand, playing your position, with your style of play, the tonnage is too small, and you can't even stand up. How can you fight?"

Lao Wang nodded and asked, "Are you still used to it?"

Old Hu nodded and said: "It feels okay. Reggie Miller actually supported me as his first substitute, but Larry Brown doesn't need me. There is no way."

Lao Wang asked: "Your team will change the head coach next season, do you know about this?"

"I don't know, Larry Brown quit?" Old Hu was a little surprised.

"Well, Barkley told me that it was Larry Bird. I have a relationship with this guy. If I have a chance, I will introduce you to each other." Old Wang said.

"Then hurry up and make connections with me. I will improve my statistics and try to sign another bigger contract." Lao Hu laughed.

"With your ability, there should be no problem." Old Wang nodded.

Hu Weidong is 27 years old, and he is in good physical condition now. After next season, he still has a one-year player option. He also wants Lao Hu to play better next season, and then jump out of the contract.

Or, ask David Frank to operate and trade to a weak team?
He asked again: "Are you using the medicated bath oil I prepared for you?"

Old Hu nodded and said, "I've been using it all the time."

"The strength training I give you must be done well, especially the lower body strength training. Increasing the strength of the lower body can well protect your lower body joints, reduce injuries, and increase the ability to resist injuries." Old Wang urged.

"Don't worry, I'm definitely concerned about my own health." Lao Hu nodded quickly.

He had some minor injuries to his knees before. Last time he had a check-up with Dr. Thomas Carter, the genius doctor of the Suns. With conservative treatment and the effect of medicated oil, he has now recovered, and his health is still in good condition.

(End of this chapter)