NBA backer king

Chapter 48 Mourning, I have your basket!
It's the Hornets' turn to attack.

After the breakthrough, Boggs made a jumper with an emergency stop and hit a goal.

Coming to the frontcourt, Pharaoh went into the basket again.

The Hornets switched defenses from the outside, and shooting guard Kendall Gill defended Kevin Johnson. Although Lao Wang squeezed into the basket, the ball did not come in in time. He had to leave the paint first and came to the low post on the left wing.

At this time, the ball went to Barkley on the right wing.

Barkley started to fart on Larry Johnson, turned over and hit a jumper.

Next, because Wang Tiejun was exhausted physically, he didn't squeeze into the basket any more, and the Suns' offensive tactics shifted to Barkley and the back line. The three most offensive players in the starting lineup controlled the offense.

Although the center tactics have become one of the basic tactics of the Suns, Wang Tiejun's scoring ability is too limited, and the offensive efficiency in the near two-point area is too low, and it is actually very difficult to get into the basket.

Because there is a three-second time limit, it is impossible for him to squeeze into the basket every time, and he does not have an offensive opportunity every time he goes in, and he squeezes into the basket every round, so his physical fitness will not last long, so this tactic can only be played once in a while, and his tactical status in the team is still very small.

Unless one day his nearly two-point offensive ability improves, his tactical status will have a real change.

Just like O'Neal, although he is a behemoth at the basket, most of his shots are still in the near two-point area, ending the offense with hooks and throws.

Next, Wang Tiejun mainly supported in the low post, pulled out to pick and roll, grabbed rebounds, and did defense.

And small forward Cedric Ceballos has almost no tactical status in the starting lineup. His status is not as good as that of Lao Wang. He can only find open opportunities by himself through frequent running.

At the 7th minute of the first quarter, it was almost time for substitutions. Wang Tiejun regained his strength and squeezed into the basket again.

Like his style of play, if you don't have enough physical fitness, even if you can get in, it's still very reluctant. It takes too much time. Before the ball comes in, the attack will take three seconds.

But this time, his physical fitness recovered, and his advancing speed was very fast, and he carried Mourning close to the basket.

At this time, there was at least one more second in the three seconds, and Kevin Johnson threw the ball in.

However, Larry Johnson lost Barkley and returned to the basket. When Wang Tiejun received the ball, he and Mourning formed a double-team on him.

A double-team was formed, and the four arms were entangled with him, which also blocked his passing route. He could only force the ball by himself.

"Humph!"

With a roar, his beast-like body was like a huge battering ram. He swung the demon to the left and the god to the right. He hit him twice in a row with extreme ferocity. The shackles formed by Larry Johnson and Mourning broke away in response. Mourning even fell to the floor, and Larry Johnson staggered back.

The next moment, the giant beast flew into the air.

"Break it to me!"

Holding the ball in both hands, tucking in his belly and hitting his arms, he smashed the ball to the basket with an absolutely fierce posture.

"boom!"

With the sound of the extremely violent explosion of the basket, the entire transparent backboard exploded in an instant, and then burst into countless small particles, which fell on the floor below, as well as on Mourning and Larry Johnson.

"Get me down!"

With a jerk of his hands, the basket instantly detached from the rack and was caught in his hands.

"yeah!"

Nearly [-] Suns fans frantically got up from their seats, raising their arms and shouting wildly.

"..."

After the bottom line, Curly fell to the floor, and he was hit.

At the same time, Rob Longer, who was driven away from the scene, was standing in front of a TV at a sales point in the arena, and was also shocked when he saw this scene.

"Beast!"

"too frightening!"

In the TNT commentary booth, the two commentators looked at each other, speechless.

"Oh oh oh oh……"

And in the live commentary booth, after a series of strange screams, the commentator was roaring with great excitement: "See, this is our giant beast, he is king, old K, he is our low-level giant beast, he is destroying our opponents, our opponents are only worthy of whining under his crotch, he is ruling our opponents..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Wang Tiejun landed on the ground, gasping for breath, the instant burst exhausted his stamina, and the stamina he had just recovered was almost wasted by him in this explosive attack.

His explosive power is not as good as that of a big shark, so he consumes more for this kind of work. He has used up every ounce of strength and has done his best.

On his two arms, there were several blood marks scratched by Mourning and Larry Johnson.

At his feet was a shocked Mourning.

Next to him, was an equally shocked Larry Johnson.

"Just by you, are you trying to stop me? I confiscated your basket. This is my trophy. It will become my collection. I will engrave your names on it as a souvenir."

Immediately, he spat out his trash talk and continued to undermine the confidence of his opponent. At the same time, he raised the basket in his hands, showing off his might, which made the fans in the audience shout even more crazily.

"Old K, old K, old K..."

The whole audience thought of the unified shouts, and the sound shook the world.

"Bastard!"

The eyes of Mourning and Larry Johnson are bleeding. Their baskets have been taken away, and their names are still engraved on them. Where can they put their faces?
At this moment, they wished they could kill Lao Wang and snatch back that damned basket.

"Old K, you did a great job!"

Barkley cheered and jumped onto Lao Wang's back from behind.

"Give it to me, let the media take a picture of me." Kevin Johnson went around from behind and snatched the basket from Laowang's hand.

"Crack clap..."

He held the basket, hung it around his neck, and ran to the bottom line. The cameras of the reporters in the media booth were flickering frantically.

"come together."

With a big hand, Lao Wang came to the bottom line with Barkley on his back, and let the media's cameras baptize him.

He is now more and more fond of the flash, it is very bright and makes him feel very comfortable.

Not for the championship, not for the stats, but for the money, for the flashlight, he will do everything on this basketball court.

"I want to make a lot of money, let everyone know me, and have a beautiful female movie star, haha..." Thinking of the beauty, he laughed heartily at a large number of flashing lights.

Colangelo walked up and down the sideline excitedly. When he picked up Old K, he didn't have such big expectations at all.

Old K still has a lot of shortcomings. Maybe a quasi-All-Star center can blow him up on both ends of the offense and defense. He can't be invincible, but he really has the potential to sweep the paint in the league under the basket.

"Paul, isn't K. gaining weight?" he asked coach Westphal.

"Yes, it's been a while," laughed Paul Westphal.

"Will the weight gain affect his mobility and explosiveness?" he asked with some concern.

Because he knows that Old K's athletic quality is only average. If he blindly gains weight, his athletic ability will probably decline. Now, Old K's strength and tonnage are actually considered top in the league. No center or inside player can suppress him in this regard, so the need for weight gain is not great.

Paul Westphal thought for a while and said: "I communicated with him, and he said that his weight gain was without affecting his athletic ability. This is indeed the case now. After reducing fat and increasing muscle, his athletic ability has not declined. His weight has reached 122 kg, an increase of 2 kg."

Nodding, Colangelo explained: "Let the trainer pay attention, don't let him gain weight at will, and monitor his tonnage."

Paul Westphal said with a bit of a headache: "But I'm not worried about him, but Oliver Miller. This rookie's weight seems to be completely out of control, but he is different from old K. What old K gains is muscle, what he gains is fat."

Colangelo was stunned, looked back at Miller, who was already a bit fat on the bench, and shook his head secretly.

Self-discipline is the most critical quality of an excellent athlete. Unfortunately, this is an invisible quality that cannot be reflected in the data. Otherwise, many rookies who lack self-discipline will be eliminated in the first round of the year, including Oliver Miller, who was personally selected by him.

(End of this chapter)