God of NBA point guards

Chapter 373 Rodman Promoted to Giant

"Tiequan, why do you say we are in a group?"

As soon as they met, the grumpy Dameng yelled, even ignoring the ESPN camera that followed him.

"Haha, there is a good show to watch!"

Hearing his words, the cameraman immediately cheered up.

ESPN's on-site director also keenly seized this opportunity, and immediately adjusted the live footage to this camera, and the picture of the player tunnel immediately appeared on the hanging screen above the stadium.

Zhou Quan blinked his eyes, and said in surprise, "I didn't say that, which ear of yours has heard that I said you guys are in a group?"

"Smiling Assassin and Lambiel just said that, they said, it was you who said, you are together." Dameng said domineeringly.

"That's it." Barkley agreed.

"Pfft!"

In the ESPN commentary seat, the assassin burst out laughing.

Ranbir was also stunned, Shet, when did I stand with that bastard who ruined my career with Iron Fist?

Zhou Quan laughed, his eyes turned cold, the smile on his face continued, and he said in a cold voice, "You two idiots just take it as what I said, so what?"

"Uh……"

The two are at a loss for words, yes, do you dare to attack the Iron Fist King?
"you?"

"Tekken, don't go too far!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Quan would tear his face openly, and the two of them who were caught off guard turned pale with anger.

"..."

The fans outside were very silent, and many people actually had the feeling of watching a big show and felt a little excited.

Zhou Quan continued to spray: "Is it me who said that you three giants are in a group? Don't you? Since you choose to hold a group, don't be ashamed, and don't let others say that you want to save face, and I am ashamed for you .”

"Aren't you also in a group?" Barkley said angrily.

"Yes." Dameng agreed angrily.

Mosaic fans felt ashamed when they heard this sentence. They felt that Barkley was biting, it was too unbearable.

Zhou Quan laughed and said, "Come on, open your bastard eyes wide and see who is a superstar beside me? I still don't know it myself, so I'm already in a group."

"The big bug is, [-] or [-] rebounds in a game, [-] defensive rounds, he is not a superstar, who is? From the Pistons to the Supersonics, without him, you are not a fart." Barkley said angrily.

"Oh oh oh, I'm a superstar, haha, I'm a superstar too, thanks to that bastard Barkley, I'm finally a superstar, haha, I want to get a superstar contract for my next contract, and I want an annual salary of tens of millions, at least 800 $[-], or I'll retire."

Rodman yelled excitedly outside, and some media reporters also rushed to his side, taking pictures of him non-stop.

Only general manager Whithit's face was a little bad, and some couldn't laugh, because it was more difficult to renew Rodman's contract.

Not only is Rodman alone, the contracts of Schrempf and Gilliam have both expired. They are both members of the championship. They definitely want big contracts. If they succeed in defending their titles this year, it will be even more difficult to renew their contracts. , someone will definitely leave the team.

"Damn Dameng, damn Barkley, you deserve it for not being able to win the championship." He couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Crack clap..."

At the same time, many media reporters had already run into the player tunnel, and flashing lights came and went one after another all of a sudden.

Barkley and Dameng also regretted it. They shouldn't have teased Zhou Quan at this time. Now that things are getting worse, it's not easy to end.

"Rodman has become a superstar? Haha, yes, I will tell him later and let him thank you."

Glancing at the dozens of reporters, Zhou Quan laughed again, and then said in an obvious mocking tone: "According to your standards, since Dennis is a superstar, the three of you have so many all-stars and first and second teams, so good." stats, aren’t you superstars?”

Speaking of which, he shouted at the reporters: "Gentlemen, do you think that the three of them are superstars?"

"Yes, they are the three super giants."

"Iron Fist is right. Since Rodman is a superstar, what the three of them didn't say must be a superstar."

"Agreed, the three of them are super giants, and the three super giants are in a group."

The faces of the three of Barkley were completely pale. Damn Iron Fist, is this going to make the three of them stick together?

Zhou Quan turned around and mocked again: "You guys really know how to raise your own identities. The three of you don't even have a championship, and you become superstars. Who gave you face? Is it your big mouth? Oh, so you are The three superstars are in a group? Don’t allow others to say that, you guys are really shameless!"

"Crack clap..."

Dozens of reporters trembled with excitement, and the shutters were frantically pressed.

Barkley and Dameng were also trembling with anger.

The honest man Drexler who didn't say a word was sprayed by Zhou Quanlian. He took a step back in shame, leaned against the wall, lowered his head on his chest, and avoided the media's camera.

Zhou Quan continued to spout: "But you three superstars are only second in the Western Conference together. Why can't you even beat me and Rodman, the two superstars who are united together? By the way, Rodman, this guy, is he on a truce? How long has it been? I can’t remember when he last played.”

"Pfft!"

Hawkins and the others couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Mario Eli and Rekas on the mosaic side didn't laugh, even the three of Dameng were sprayed like dogs by Zhou Quan, they didn't dare to look at Zhou Quan at all, how could they dare to laugh?

Dameng and Barkley's old faces were already blood red, and they were about to bleed.

In fact, they are still superstars, the media said so, and they thought so too, but now being ridiculed by Zhou Quan, they wish there was a crack in the ground for them to get in.

As long as the three of them add up to thirty fingers with a championship ring, as long as their record can climb to the first place in the Western Conference, they will not be ridiculed like this, and they can stand up and say that they are superstars.

Among the mosaic fans outside, there are some more emotional people who are already crying at this time, because the three super giants of their own team were sprayed into dogs by Tekken alone.

The on-site host was also sweating profusely, and the playing time was over. What should I do?

Fortunately, Zhou Quan didn't bother to spray any more. He was such a freshman international superstar and the greatest sports player on earth, spraying two small characters really didn't add luster to him, so he waved his hand and brought four teammates to the stage.

In the player tunnel, seeing Zhou Quan gone, the pale-faced Dream and Barkley were relieved. They couldn't stand the eyes of dozens of reporters and followed suit.

"Charles, I told you not to provoke Iron Fist. You can only be friends, not enemies, but you just don't listen? The stubborn donkeys in Mexico are not as stubborn as you."

In Barkley's family, Maureen was really helpless.

"Zhou Quan! Zhou Quan..."

"Iron Fist!"

"Oh hoo!"

When Zhou Quan appeared on the stage, many people in the auditorium cheered, there were at least a few thousand people, half of them were Chinese.

Zhou Quan waved to them, greeted them with a smile, then ran to Rodman and said, "Hey, Dennis, congratulations, you have finally become a superstar. Grab a few rebounds, then you spray him."

"Of course, I have three super giants who endorse me, and I am a superstar." Rodman laughed so excitedly.

Zhou Quan said to those media reporters: "Gentlemen, from now on, please call us the two supersonic giants. Of course, if you want to say that we are in a group, that's fine too."

"Pfft!"

Some media reporters couldn't straighten up laughing.

In the ESPN commentary booth, Bill Lambiel said unwillingly: "That boy Rodman has become a giant, and his historical status has risen by [-] in an instant. What about me?"

"Haha... You have been trampled into the gutter by the iron fist long ago, how can you still have a place in history?" The assassin laughed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Isaiah, don't you want to live?" Lambiel gritted his teeth in anger.

"Brush brush..."

During the warm-up, Zhou Quan hit [-] three-pointers in a row, which drew exclamations from the audience.

After he threw [-] shots, he ended the warm-up, otherwise the streak might continue.

"This feels good, Iron Fist may explode tonight." The assassin said expectantly.

At 15:[-], the game finally officially started, and it was already [-] minutes late.

Jumping the ball, Dameng, who was dizzy and dizzy, jumped early, and lost to Elvin Johnson, the Supersonic offense.

Zhou Quan took the ball, and Rekasna got in the way.

Rekas weighs 86 kilograms and is 191 centimeters. He is the same height as Zhou Quan, but his physique is smaller.

Standing in front of Zhou Quan, he was so nervous that his limbs trembled, his nerves were almost broken, his mind was numb, and his head was sweating profusely.

"Oh!"

Zhou Quan made a breakthrough with the dribble, and the nervous Rekasna didn't react at all, and was completely slammed.

"brush!"

He reached the top of the arc, made an open three-point jumper and made it.

"Oh hoo!"

His goal immediately won the cheers of Chinese fans, and there were many black and white fans.

"Iron Fist, blow them up!"

Rodman on the bench stood up, cheering and waving a white towel excitedly, and the other bench players also followed suit.

"Three points? Beautiful, it's so easy!"

In the ESPN commentary seat, the smiling assassin shook his head and laughed.

"He should rush in and dunk the big dream, that will be enjoyable."

Lambiel began to sing antiphonally, which was an old trick between the two of them, a red face and a white face, which complemented each other perfectly.

Mosaic attack.

"Oh, Iron Fist defended the glider Drexler, and Rekasna was handed over to Hawkins for defense." The assassin said immediately after seeing the matchup.

"That's right, the threat of a superstar glider is a hundred times greater than being undrafted," Lambiel said.

"Puchi, haha..."

Assassin flashed his left hand with three golden championship rings, and joked, "Did I say I'm a superstar?"

"No, you didn't, you're not that shameless." Lambiel smiled.

"Ha ha……"

The two burst out laughing.

As a point guard, Rekas doesn't have much shot rights, he is only responsible for passing the ball to the three giants, and he has a chance to shoot when there is a wide open.

With Zhou Quan staring at the glider, he hoisted the ball to Dameng who entered the basket.

Elvin Johnson followed up with the basket, and Matt Geiger, who was defending Barkley, immediately turned around and rushed to the basket, and Barkley was empty.

Dameng noticed that Geiger's double-team was approaching, and when his body exploded, he caught the ball with one hand in the air and swiped towards Barkley on the left wing.

"Good pass!"

Barkley snorted secretly, ready to catch the ball with both hands.

But at this moment, behind him, Zhou Quan, who was one step behind the three-point line, emerged from behind him, jumped up, and confiscated the ball.

"Damn!"

Dameng and Barkley swear at the same time.

"Beautiful! Steal, Iron Fist cut off Dameng's pass." The assassin shouted excitedly.

The glider outside and small forward Mario Ellis had returned to the defense first, Zhou Quan advanced slowly, and at the top of the arc, the glider stood opposite.

"We've switched defenses, let's see how Iron Fist hits the glider." The assassin laughed.

"The defense of the glider is not very good. He doesn't have the defense of Jordan's kid." Lambiel said.

"Jordan couldn't defend against the Iron Fist, he couldn't even defend against the Iron Fist in his rookie season." The assassin said disdainfully.

On the court, Zhou Quan took a tentative step, swayed the glider back, then rose from the ground, and made another three-pointer at the top of the arc.

"brush!"

Splashes appeared and a three-pointer was hit.

"Oh yeah! Iron Fist scored another three-pointer." The assassin roared excitedly.

"As I said, the glider has no defense," Lambiel said.

"Now Tekken's offense is almost as strong as my peak period. I think he has the strength to score 25 points in a single quarter in the finals." The assassin bragged about himself by the way.

6:0, Mosaic attack.

This time, the glider and Barkley learned their lesson and didn't stay on the same wing anymore, with the former on the left and the latter on the right.

Dameng still strives to get into the basket to get a position, but this time Irvin Johnson went around to defend, and Hawkins blocked the pass from Recasna, so when three seconds came, Dameng had to withdraw from the paint first.

On the right wing, Barkley pulled out to catch the ball, Matt Geiger was a bit higher, and his movement speed was relatively slower, and he ran out of the open space.

Recasna at the top of the arc passed the ball quickly, and Barkley caught the ball and made a jumper and made a three-pointer.

Matt Geiger caught up and took off to block the block without touching the ball.

Zhou Quan rushed into the paint from the left wing. At this time, the basketball hit the basket and was snatched by Dameng. After the second take-off shot, he rushed up quickly and slapped the ball, just in time to knock the ball away.

"Steal! Iron Fist steals Dameng..." the assassin shouted excitedly.

"asshole!"

It was too late for the big dream to grab it back, Zhou Quan's precise strike was too accurate, he caught the ball bouncing off the floor with his second shot, turned around and started to play quickly.

When advancing to the top of the arc, Zhou Quan's body paused slightly, and the glider that had returned to the front also paused involuntarily.

The next moment, Zhou Quan feinted with one hand, changed direction, accelerated his breakthrough, and charged in from the right side of the glider.

Dameng, who was chasing up from behind, had already caught up behind Zhou Quan. When he was waiting for a chance, he reached out to catch the ball, but Zhou Quan accelerated his breakthrough in time and just avoided his big hand.

"boom!"

Breaking into the paint area and flying up, Zhou Quan scored another goal with a one-handed dunk.

"Iron Fist sent two steals, 3 of 3 shots, 8:0." The assassin said excitedly.

"This kid's stealing ability is really amazing! His hands are fast and accurate, and he never missed a shot." Lambiel couldn't help but praise.

Assassin Yuyou said proudly: "Don't you even look at what he does? If you can't be sure, can you become the world boxing champion? If you say you hit the left eye, you won't hit your right eye."

"Beat you."

Ranbir touched his face and said angrily.

"Pfft!"

The assassin laughed when he remembered the scene where the two were beaten by an iron fist.

"Two steals at the beginning, this kid won't have a triple-double in steals today, right?" Lambiel said.

"Extremely possible. Anyway, Iron Fist will definitely not hold back any hands in this game, and the three superstars will be defeated if the lineup is incomplete." The assassin smiled.

"The three superstars who don't have a ring together? Is this funny? The current superstars are too worthless." Lambiel sarcastically sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)