NBA backer king

Chapter 46 Forced Expulsion
At this time, the players of the two teams were facing each other. Larry Johnson was at the front of the Hornets, Mourning was behind him, Barkley was in front, and Wang Tiejun was behind Barkley.

"Don't mess around!" Barkley warned.

"No one will give face today, get out of the way." Larry Johnson roared.

"You're the only one who has a lot to do?"

Relying on his stature, height, and long arms, Wang Tiejun slapped Barkley across the face, hit Larry Johnson's sky cap, and gave him an oil hammer to penetrate the top.

"boom!"

Larry Johnson was unprepared at all, and it was still across from Barkley. He was slapped on the top of his head, which made his head buzz instantly.

This means that Wang Tiejun is not easy to exert force, and he only uses slaps. The force is actually not too great, and there is no harm.

"Damn Chinese!"

However, the harm was not great, and the humiliation was great. Larry Johnson's face turned red immediately, and his eyeballs also turned red.

"He hit Larry Johnson again."

After the bottom line, while holding the camera up, Rob Longer roared angrily.

"It's over, old K is messing up again!"

On the sidelines, coach Paul Westphal and general manager Colangelo looked at each other.

"Don't mess around! We resolve conflicts the basketball way."

Barkley hugged the extremely angry Larry Johnson, even hugging the latter's arms, and persuaded loudly.

"Fuck your basketball style, who did it first? Let me go!" Larry Johnson cursed while struggling.

"boom!"

Kevin Johnson came up and surreptitiously elbowed Larry Johnson in the stomach, who was hugged and had nowhere to hide.

"mean!"

Larry Johnson glared at Kevin Johnson angrily, then yelled at Barkley, "Let go of me!"

"Don't be impulsive, we value peace." Barkley shouted.

"Beep beep..."

At this time, the referee desperately stepped in, separated Wang Tiejun and Mourning who were about to start the fight, and blew the mournful whistle endlessly.

"Okay, okay, be quiet, we are still playing." At this time, Barkley let go of Larry Johnson.

Larry Johnson was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He felt that the damned fat man Barkley was too despicable. Those who sidelined the fight were not good people. In future fights, the guy who fights together first.

Mourning was fine, his forehead was a little red and swollen from the impact, but he looked at Wang Tiejun's head, it was also a little red and swollen, and he didn't suffer.

The referee took the penalty and gave Wang Tiejun a physical foul, calming down the conflict on the court.

"Only one violation? Did the referee accept black money?" After the bottom line, Rob Longer said angrily.

The voice was a little too loud, and the bottom referee heard him. He turned his head and glanced at Longer, a sharp sound flashed in his eyes, then walked to the referee, whispered a few words, and pointed to Longer.

Immediately, the referee took one look at Lundgren, then walked over to the league officials at the scorer's table.

"damn it!"

Longger knew something was wrong when he saw it.

The game was suspended by the referee. One minute later, an official came to the press box with two security personnel and said to Lundgren: "Sir, because of your personal problems, I have to ask you to leave here now. Please follow me."

"I protest..." Longer stood up angrily and shouted.

But before he finished speaking, the official waved his hand, and two security guards immediately came up to hold him hostage and took him to the sidelines.

"I will make this matter public in the media. This matter will never end." He turned his head angrily to the official.

"That's your business." The official said coldly.

Subsequently, Rob Longer was forcibly driven away from the scene.

The game restarted, and Mourning made a free throw. The previous foul by Lao Wang did not have a free throw because the number of fouls had not been counted.

"brush!"

Mourning is still very accurate in free throws, with a 78% hit rate, and he made free throws steadily.

Hornets attack.

"Muggsy, give me the ball."

In the low position on the right wing, Mourning couldn't stand under the top defense of Lao Wang, and his strength was much weaker. He took a step back and opened his hand to ask for the ball at the top of the arc.

Muggsy Boggs, the shortest player in the history of the league, is also one of the fastest players. He is only 160 centimeters and nicknamed Xiao Chong.

He was about to break through, and when he saw Mourning asking for the ball, he gave it to the rookie.

Mourning received the ball, two steps away from the paint, and began to attack Wang Tiejun hard.

This is not because he has conflicts with Wang Tiejun, so he is tough on Lao Wang, but because he has this kind of tough style when he is playing low singles.

His free throws are good, but his shooting touch is mediocre, and because of his strong strength, he always plays hard in low singles.

But when he is tough in low post singles, he usually forms a situation of one play and four looks, because his passing ability is not good, his height is not enough, and he has no vision in the low post, so he can only play by himself and cannot pass.

However, with his physique, he can only attack some ordinary centers, and it is not enough to meet a better defensive center or a big center.

It just so happens that Wang Tiejun is a big center that he is not good at fighting.

Immediately after he received the ball, he leaned over to dribble and hit Lao Wang with his back.

With this leaning over, with his height, he was immediately shorter than the old Wang, and the top of his head only reached the old Wang's chest.

"Little Shorty, jump through my crotch, it's very convenient for you." Lao Wang defended while spouting trash talk.

"boom!"

Mourning swallowed a mouthful of old blood into his throat and almost spat it out. In anger, he swung his arm and elbowed Old Wang's chest.

"Di!"

The elbow was too big and obvious, and the referee blew his whistle.

"Damn jailbreaker!" Mourning dropped the ball and cursed through gritted teeth.

What he regrets most about his talent is that he is not tall enough, which makes his talent one level behind the three super centers. Wang Tiejun's words just hit his pain point.

"Super dwarf, what qualifications do you have to play center, be careful of being trampled to death, get out and play point guard." Wang Tiejun's pain point was stabbed again, and he immediately sprayed back.

"Who do you say is a super dwarf?" A voice sounded from below, with a very angry tone.

"Who is it?" Wang Tiejun looked around but saw no one.

"Where are you looking? Here, look down." The voice said more angrily.

"Haha man, I finally found you."

Old Dynasty looked on the floor, okay, the Hornets point guard was staring at him angrily.

"Who are you saying is a super dwarf? Are you discriminating against me? When I was playing in the league, you were still serving time in a Chinese prison."

Boggs said angrily.

"What did you say, I was wronged." Old Wang roared angrily.

The players of the two teams gathered around again.

"Don't be impulsive, whoever makes a move again, I will punish him off."

Seeing this, the referee also rushed forward nervously, separating the two of them.

"He said I'm super short, he's discriminating against me." Boggs yelled at the referee angrily.

"You idiot, do you still need me to call you short because of your height? I'm talking about that guy, No. 33 of the Hornets. I said he's super short. Did I call you?" Old Wang cursed angrily.

Boggs twitched, damn Chinese, Alonzo is 208 centimeters anyway, I am only 160 centimeters, he is super short, so am I a reptile?

But since he wasn't talking about him, he stopped talking, stepped aside, and the quarrel ended.

Old Wang saw that Boggs didn't bother him anymore, but he rolled his eyes. Brother Hei's IQ is really worrying. I didn't say you are short, but you are too short. I don't need to say it. You are super short and short, shorter than my two sisters. I was taller than you when I was eight or nine years old.

(End of this chapter)