NBA backer king

Chapter 71
Kevin Johnson, who served as the head of the bench, personally delivered a towel and a cup of hot drink to Wang Tiejun, then took the basket and shouted excitedly while playing:

"Quick, old K, tell us, does it taste good to smash opponents' rebounds and tear down the basket?"

"It's so cool!"

Comrade Wang smiled without hesitation.

As soon as he sat down, the team doctor Andrew John came over and helped him massage his arm. After all, he would suffer great damage to his body if he smashed the basket so violently.

"Old K, this kind of violent basket smashing should be less in the future, as it is too easy to get injured. And the possibility of stress injuries in the future is also very high."

Andrew John exhorted.

"Andrew is right, old K, you have to be careful, your career has just begun." Head coach Paul Westphal also said.

"I see." He nodded quickly.

At this time, a stadium staff came over, came to him, pointed to the basket held by Barkley and said: "Old K, this is the property of our American Airlines Center, please return it to us."

He stretched out his big hand, took the basket from Barkley, stood up and put it on the seat, then pressed his buttocks, and said to the man: "Sorry, I damaged your backboard and rack, you can send me the bill, and I will pay for it."

The staff member shook his face and cursed in his heart, do we want money?No, what we want is cheek, no, the basket.

Old K refused to return it, and promised to compensate for the loss. This is a very reasonable solution. He couldn't get it back, so he could only return disappointed.

Seeing the man leave, Wang Tiejun had a thought, and the system was turned on.

"Congratulations to the host, the basket collection achievement task is officially opened, and every time you collect an opponent's basket, you will be rewarded with 200 points."

"Not bad, the second basket also rewards 200 points, and now there are 300 points. It seems that in the future, we need to collect more baskets from opponents. This is the right way."

He was secretly refreshed, but he didn't know that Stern had ordered to look for a supplier again, and the possibility of tearing down the basket in the future, with his current strength and explosive power, I'm afraid it was impossible, unless he continued to gain weight to a certain extent.

It just so happened that his strength training started on November 11th, and the two-month training period will end at the end of this month. He decided to exchange for another strength training card to continue to strengthen his strength and strengthen his strongest point.

The hook hit rate near the basket is still not good, and he can still attack at the basket, which requires his strength and tonnage to be stronger.

No one paid attention to him before, so there was no double-teaming, and the 20+10 stats he scored on Dameng’s head in the game should attract the attention of some teams. Once he is double-teamed, with his current strength, it will be very troublesome, so we must continue to increase his strength and tonnage so that he can gain a foothold at the basket.

"Listen to me, everyone, don't let that damned rookie get close to the basket. We've lost all face. This is our home court, but our basket was taken away by him. This is the greatest humiliation. Do you remember? Don't let him get close to the basket. Once he enters the basket, even if you fall down, accompanies the foul, no matter what means, let him fall under the basket."

In front of the Mavericks bench, coach Adu growled in a low voice.

"Fuck him!"

"Kill that Chinaman!"

"Fuck that Chinese coolie to death!"

Behind and beside the bench, the Mavericks fans who were close heard Adu's words, and they shouted angrily.

"Yes, coach."

The Mavericks players' foreheads were dripping with sweat. Under such pressure from the fans, they had no other choice but to agree.

"Fucking Mavericks fan." Wang Tiejun cursed.

He squeezed his hands, his fingers and wrists were a little sore, or else he would smash another basket later.

After 10 minutes, the game restarted.

"Brother, show it to me, don't let them snatch it back."

When Comrade Wang got up, he handed over the basket to Kevin Johnson, and gave him a serious instruction.

"give it to me."

Kevin Johnson patted his chest to ensure that he hung the basket directly on his head, then took out one arm and hung the basket diagonally on his body.

"The universe circle?"

Lao Wang twitched his face, brother, are you incarnate as a black Nezha?
The Mavericks attack, hit a three-pointer, the ball is exchanged, and the Suns attack.

Wang Tiejun entered the paint from the low position on the left wing, and Sean Lukes fought hard.

His purpose is to prevent old K from approaching the basket smoothly. As long as he can delay a little time, plus the time for passing and receiving the ball, the attacking time will not be enough.

But this time Wang Tiejun only squeezed in for half a step, about forty centimeters, and stopped squeezing, but immediately leaned back and started asking for the ball.

But the ball didn't come down, and it was given to Barkley on the right. Barkley took advantage of Wang Tiejun's attraction on the left, took the opportunity to enter the paint with the ball, hit the basket with a dunk, and scored another goal.

After three more rounds, Wang Tiejun got the ball in the low position on the left wing.

He only played once, and the double-team of Doug Smith on the weak side came over, and Smith came close to the baseline, which blocked his chance to slip.

One step above the high position, the small forward of the Mavericks is already moving towards him, eyeing him like a tiger, as long as he dares to turn around from above, a three-pointer is also possible.

On the sidelines, seeing Wang Tiejun being double-teamed, Paul Westphal was unhurried, with his hands in his trouser pockets, showing a leisurely look.

Old K's height is right there. He has a wide field of view in the low post and has a good ability to respond to the ball. Now that he has a hook technique close to the basket, he is not afraid of double-teaming at all. He can shoot and pass.

Sure enough, Wang Tiejun passed the ball, playing quite selflessly, with a sideways hook, passed to Barkley who had already cut into the paint on the weak side.

Doug Smith double-teams him from the weak side, and Barkley must be free, in which case he must pass to the weak side.

"boom!"

Barkley caught the ball violently and made another dunk.

"Ha ha……"

Assistant coach Lewis laughed and said to Paul Westphal: "We have two guys in the low post who need to be double-teamed. To double-team either one is self-defeating."

Paul Westphal nodded and smiled without saying a word.

"Remember, old K, don't grab the basket after dunking, so as not to hurt your hand." The big brother Barkley began to spread the word again.

"Okay." Wang Tiejun said quickly.

But tonight, the Mavericks have made up their minds. Wang Tiejun can be allowed to shoot near the basket, but he is never allowed to shoot under the basket.

As long as he's close to the basket, he's double-teaming, and they'd rather Barkley score 50 points than let him score at the basket.

And the defensive action is very big, not afraid of fouls, sometimes two people hang directly on Wang Tiejun's body.

And tonight's whistle is also biased towards the Mavericks, as long as the movement is not obvious, it will not sound at all.

Even though it rang a few times, he got a lot of free throw opportunities. With his [-]% shooting rate, he didn't score a few points, which was not worth it at all.

Simply put, tactically, he was cut.

Of course, now he doesn't know what the slashing tactic is. He hadn't been exposed to it when he was in China. This tactic used to be called the slashing tactic, and it was specially used to deal with Chamberlain, who had poor free throw skills.

(End of this chapter)