God of NBA point guards
Chapter 376 Two of them give me one, and I am the king of the NBA
Chapter 376 The two of them give me one, and I am the king of the NBA
In Mosaic's frontcourt, Zhou Quan blocked Barkley on the left-wing three-point line, and provocatively said with trash talk: "Come on, giant, hit me alone."
"Come on."
Barkley didn't eat anything, just took the aggressive method. After all, it was a tentative step, and then he took it back and shot a three-pointer.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Quan had sharp eyes and quick hands. When Barkley joined the ball, he slapped it down in an instant. It was fast and accurate. Barkley let out a cry of pain and knocked the ball away.
The ball bounced off the floor, was caught by Zhou Quan, and then changed hands with a backhand to control the ball, broke through Barkley, and rushed to the frontcourt.
"Another steal! The sixth steal!" the assassin shouted excitedly.
At this time, Zhou Quan killed the right-wing three-point line, and under the change of direction, he flew straight up when he reached the right waist.
"boom!"
Under the one-handed tomahawk dunk, Mosaic's basket was exploded again.
"Oh hoo!"
"Clap clap clap..."
More Mosaic fans rebelled, and Zhou Quan received even more enthusiastic cheers and applause.
"Ridiculous! Idiot! Idiot! He is a power forward who single-handedly hits the iron fist on the three-point line. Who gave him the confidence? Is this the confidence of the giant?" Lambiel scolded directly.
"Puchi! The confidence of the giant? Haha..." the assassin burst out laughing.
Mosaic attacked and called a timeout after serving.
"49:22, Mosaic has fallen behind by 27 points. Just now Dameng got back five points, and Barkley lost it again." The assassin laughed.
"The dream of the Big Three shattered the Compaq Center, and I even had a premonition that their championship dream would be crushed by an iron fist in this year's playoffs." Lambiel murmured.
刺客笑了一阵后道:“铁拳现在是13投13中,三分球6投6中,6罚6中,命中率还是百分之百,已经砍下38分1篮板4助攻6抢断2盖帽0失误0犯规的数据。”
"See when he misses the first shot," Lambiel said.
After the timeout ended, except for the glider who went to the hospital, both sides were in the starting lineup tonight.
"boom!"
As soon as Dameng came on the court, he showed his power. After receiving the ball from the low post on the left wing, he swayed up and down, and then slid to the basket, which was a dunk.
"Oh hoo!"
Seeing that the leading star has not yet surrendered, the fans of Mosaic naturally did not hesitate to applaud and cheer.
"brush!"
But 20 seconds later, Zhou Quan used an extremely precise hollow three-pointer at the top of the arc to press Mosaic's morale to the floor again.
"Oh hoo!"
The mentality of the fans has changed a long time ago, from supporting the home team to appreciating the star's performance, Zhou Quan hit the seventh three-pointer and immediately received enthusiastic cheers.
"41 points." The assassin shouted excitedly.
"brush!"
Turning over for a jumper, Barkley finally hit a goal in the second quarter.
"boom!"
Looking back, Zhou Quan finally missed the first goal of the night, and it was a three-pointer.
"mine."
Dameng grabbed the backcourt rebound.
"yeah!"
Seeing that he missed the ball, Barkley and others roared and yelled excitedly, and Mosaic's morale began to surge from the bottom of the valley.
“15投14中,三分球8投7中,6罚6中。”刺客念道。
"He is likely to miss consecutive shots, and it's time to pass the ball at this time." Lambiel said.
"boom!"
Dameng received the ball from the low post on the left wing, was held up by Irvin Johnson, and continued to shake, then turned around and made a jumper, which had already shaken the defender, but the touch problem caused him to miss.
Barkley is really good, bypassing Matt Geiger to the basket, grabbing this offensive rebound, and laying up.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Quan, who rushed down from the high position, blocked the block in time and blocked Barkley from behind. The basketball bounced off the backboard and was caught by Erwin Johnson.
"Three blocked shots." The assassin laughed.
"Barkley is really disappointing, can't he dunk?" Lambiel scolded.
"He's injured, he can't fly like before, and he didn't notice Iron Fist's defense." The assassin laughed.
With a supersonic attack, Mosaic desperately returned to defense, preventing the opponent's fast break.
Zhou Quan came to the top of the arc, facing the marginal man Sam Mark, with an angelic smile on his face, but his attack was like a knife, piercing Sam Mark with one knife.
"brush!"
Fake and real shots, the basketball is like an arrow, splashes appear, and a three-pointer is hit.
"Beautiful! 9 of 8 three-pointers, 44 points, Iron Fist is really amazing today." The assassin shouted excitedly.
"This kid, you dare to make a move!" Lambiel said in surprise.
"Why is he afraid? The lead is so big, so what if he misses consecutive shots, can Mosaic catch up? The more decisive the shot, the better the feel." The assassin said disdainfully.
Tomjanovich's head was dripping with sweat, and he felt that Iron Fist's condition couldn't be colder today, so how could he fight?Do you want to watch him cut [-] points on yourself?
A few minutes later, with Zhou Quan's two free throws, the audience burst into cheers, and the second quarter of the game was over.
At 71:38, Mosaic trailed by 33 points at halftime. In the second half of the second quarter, under the full strength of Dameng and Barkley, it stabilized a little bit, but Zhou Quan continued to fire, and with a higher offensive efficiency, the point difference continued. expand.
"50 points, Iron Fist made 19 of 17 shots, 89.5% shooting, 9 of 8 three-pointers, 88.9% shooting, 8 of 8 free throws, he scored 50 points in the halftime." The assassin shouted excitedly .
Lambiel pretended to be disdainful and said: "Look at the defender in front of him, his hands and feet are soft, and he has no defensive effect on him. Such 50 points have no gold content at all. When I meet such a defender, I can score at halftime." 50 points."
"This bastard, I want to sue him."
"Ranibier is trash, don't let me touch him. Give me the number of ESPN TV, I want to complain about him."
At this time, not only Seattle, but countless fans across the United States were very dissatisfied with Lambiel, and all ESPN's external calls were exploded.
"Zhou Quan scored 50 points at halftime?"
In Denver, in the third quarter of the game, Zhang Lili received the news again, and the regret in his heart was about to explode.
"Oh my God!" Xu Jicheng was stunned and did not respond for a long time.
In front of domestic televisions, countless fans were complaining that Zhou Quan's game was not broadcast live today, and the external calls of the sports channel were also exploded.
The person in charge of the sports channel also slapped his thigh with regret, only hating himself for not being able to predict the future, otherwise why would he miss this game?
Compaq Center, in the locker room of the home team, Tomjanovich directly stated that in the second half, all the main players will be removed and the game will be abandoned.
Although Dameng and Barkley were not reconciled, with Iron Fist's state tonight, there is a high probability that the game will not be able to win the game, and it is very likely that Iron Fist will hit a jaw-dropping stat.
Now 50 points in the half is very strong, but it is better than letting him score 60+, 70+, or even 80+, so I had to accept the arrangement of the head coach.
"Ugh!"
After the start of the second half, the fans found that their team had given up. None of the main players stood up, and they didn't boo. They just sighed, and then most of the fans started to leave.
"Iron Fist?"
George Karl looked at Zhou Quan, Zhou Quan shook his head and sat back on the bench.
"Congratulations to Iron Fist, you beat the Big Three in two quarters, haha!" the assassin laughed.
"Poor guys, bad luck today." Lambiel laughed.
"Today is Tekken's 6th 50+ points this season, and also the 6th 50+ points in his career. He didn't score 55+ points in the regular season before, but he scored [-] points in the playoffs once." Assassin said.
"Damn it, our Pistons have changed their bosses, and we are still so stingy, not willing to invest in it." Lambiel suddenly cursed.
The assassin knew what Lambiel meant. If the former owner Bill Davidson was willing to continue to invest, Iron Fist would definitely stay in Detroit. Now the Pistons must have more than three championships.
However, Detroit's economy has been getting worse and worse in the past few years. The operation of the city government has become a problem, and the ball market has become worse and worse. It is impossible for anyone to be the owner to invest a lot of money in the championship. Going bankrupt is enough, but it is not necessary to compete for the championship again.
At this time, in New York, David Stern received two calls.
The first one is to report the ratings. The highest ratings in the first half of Mosaic and Sonics reached 3670 million.
To be honest, this ratings scared him, the highest ratings of the Super Bowl is just over [-] million, which is already more than a third.
But on the second call, special assistant Houston told him Mosaic had dropped the game, and the ratings plummeted.
He was so angry that he hung up the phone directly, and cursed directly: "Those who do not live up to expectations, three people can't beat Iron Fist alone."
Barkley's trade was allowed by him, just to give the SuperSonics and Zhou Quan a strong opponent, but the first regular season ended like this, which disappointed him greatly.
He felt that it was Michael Jordan who reassured him that the Bulls and the Supersonics had a win and a loss, and their strengths were still comparable.
After the game, Zhou Quan became the best player in the game and accepted a live interview.
"Tekken, what makes you so good?" ESPN reporter asked.
"I had no dreams last night." Zhou Quan replied honestly.
"Didn't dream?"
The reporter was confused, what does this have to do with the status?
Zhou Quan explained: "I have been practicing our Chinese Taoist immortal skills, and now I have achieved something."
Still confused, the reporter asked, "What's the use of that thing?"
"Practice well, become... God."
Zhou Quan thought that Americans don't have the concept of immortals, so he changed his name.
"god?"
The reporter's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Is it the God of Basketball? Oh, you are actually cultivating the God of Basketball? Has God come out now?"
"Puchi, haha..."
Zhou Quan laughed out loud, and the reporter, the cameraman, and the people around him also laughed endlessly.
The reporter laughed and asked again: "Iron Fist, the future god of basketball, Mosaic gave up the second half, do you regret it?"
"No, what I want most is to be a point guard god."
Zhou Quan shook his head, made a joke, then nodded and smiled: "Of course it's a lie to say that you don't regret it, and it's very difficult to appear in such a good state, maybe it's just this once in your life."
"Well, the god of point guards in the future, I wish you can play like this next time. We hope to see you score 60+70+80+." The reporter laughed.
After finishing the on-site interview, Zhou Quan said goodbye to the fans, and then left the stadium with his teammates.
Rodman joked: "Iron Fist, this has become your home court."
Zhou Quan smiled and said, "Didn't you notice that there are many Chinese, and there are quite a few Chinese in the Houston area."
Back in the locker room, they got good news. The Bulls lost to the Nuggets in back-to-back home and away games.
"The Bulls are now 38 wins and 7 losses, and we are 37 wins and 8 losses, one win or two. The Bulls have 6 away games in this wave, and there are two left. It happens to be another back-to-back away game. defeat."
"We have a chance to catch up."
"God, when Schrempf and Rodman got hurt, I thought it was over for us, but it didn't happen like this."
"Boss played too hard!"
Everyone chatted excitedly.
An hour later, the post-match press conference began.
"Tekken, do you consider yourself a point guard god?" a New York Times reporter asked.
Zhou Quan shook his head and said, "I was joking just now. I meant that I hope to become the god of point guards, just like I hope to complete the defending title this year."
The reporter also added: "What I want to ask is, how far do you think you are from the god of point guard?"
Zhou Quan said with a smile: "Update most of the historical records of point guards, have many reporters that other point guards cannot break, have an absolute number of hard honors, rule an era, influence that era, I think this is the god of point guards The symbol that should have, so I am still very far away from the god of point guard."
"Tekken, do you think tonight is the real strength of the Mosaic Big Three lineup?" asked a Houston Chronicle reporter.
Zhou Quan smiled and said: "Of course not, they are all superstars, and together they can average 80 points, or even 85 points, 90 points per game.
In fact, I hope they will perform better tonight. Only stronger opponents can force me to be the strongest. I regret that they did not play well tonight. The Big Three still need more running-in and better performance. mentality. "
The next reporter was a reporter from the Seattle Times. After taking the microphone, he asked excitedly: "Iron Fist, if the three of them play well tonight, can you score 100 points under stalemate?"
Zhou Quan laughed and said, "That's difficult. I'm not an insider. I'm just a small point guard. When I get [-] or [-] points, they will definitely double-team me and won't let me score easily again. It will not let me easily enter the paint area.
But everything is possible, Mosaic’s outside line is very weak, especially after the glider was injured, no one of them can stop me, and tonight I am in very good condition, no matter how I shoot, double-teaming is useless, I just can shoot , so if the situation you mentioned happens, [-]% may not be hopeless. "
"Ugh!"
Hearing this, the reporters below sighed with regret.
In another hall, a launch event for mosaics is also underway.
"Charles, do you have any comments on this game?" the reporter asked.
"We were a mess, and from the beginning, each of us was terrible." Barkley said very directly.
"Did you ever get scared when the Iron Fist scored 50 points at halftime?" the reporter asked again.
"No, I'm just anxious. I was very anxious at the time, my state was too bad, and I wanted to restore my state as soon as possible." Barkley said.
"If you and Dameng are in good condition, how many points do you think Tekken will get today?" the reporter asked.
Barkley hesitated for a moment before saying, "At least [-] points."
The reporter asked again: "If you are given another choice, do you hope that this is the case, or do you hope that the state will recover and not give up the game?"
Barkley is stunned, how do I choose?If the fight continues, that bastard Iron Fist might be able to score [-] or [-] points. If there are two more overtime games, he might be able to score [-] points like Chamberlain did back then.
He could only shrug his shoulders and said, "If there is no if, it has already happened."
Next, a reporter from the New York Times asked Dameng, and asked: "Hakeem, if you were given a choice, would you choose to be teammates with Michael Jordan, or Iron Fist?"
Dameng was taken aback, and couldn't help roaring in his heart, as long as these two guys give me one, I can become the king of the NBA!
But thinking of the reality, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and said: "Michael, he doesn't hold the ball, so it's more suitable for me. If it's an iron fist, it's my turn if he doesn't fight."
"Charles, what about you?" The reporter turned around and asked.
While thinking, Barkley said, "I'll choose Michael too. We are friends, and our cooperation will be more tacit."
"Do you want to be on the same team as Tekken in the future?" The reporter asked again.
The two were silent for a while, choosing not to answer the question.
The next question was a reporter from the Houston Chronicle, asking: "Mr. Coach, we will challenge the Supersonics in Seattle in the next game. Do you think we have any hope of getting back?"
"Of course we can. It is impossible for Iron Fist to be in a super-god state continuously, and our state will not be as low as today." Tomjanovich said confidently.
……
(End of this chapter)
In Mosaic's frontcourt, Zhou Quan blocked Barkley on the left-wing three-point line, and provocatively said with trash talk: "Come on, giant, hit me alone."
"Come on."
Barkley didn't eat anything, just took the aggressive method. After all, it was a tentative step, and then he took it back and shot a three-pointer.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Quan had sharp eyes and quick hands. When Barkley joined the ball, he slapped it down in an instant. It was fast and accurate. Barkley let out a cry of pain and knocked the ball away.
The ball bounced off the floor, was caught by Zhou Quan, and then changed hands with a backhand to control the ball, broke through Barkley, and rushed to the frontcourt.
"Another steal! The sixth steal!" the assassin shouted excitedly.
At this time, Zhou Quan killed the right-wing three-point line, and under the change of direction, he flew straight up when he reached the right waist.
"boom!"
Under the one-handed tomahawk dunk, Mosaic's basket was exploded again.
"Oh hoo!"
"Clap clap clap..."
More Mosaic fans rebelled, and Zhou Quan received even more enthusiastic cheers and applause.
"Ridiculous! Idiot! Idiot! He is a power forward who single-handedly hits the iron fist on the three-point line. Who gave him the confidence? Is this the confidence of the giant?" Lambiel scolded directly.
"Puchi! The confidence of the giant? Haha..." the assassin burst out laughing.
Mosaic attacked and called a timeout after serving.
"49:22, Mosaic has fallen behind by 27 points. Just now Dameng got back five points, and Barkley lost it again." The assassin laughed.
"The dream of the Big Three shattered the Compaq Center, and I even had a premonition that their championship dream would be crushed by an iron fist in this year's playoffs." Lambiel murmured.
刺客笑了一阵后道:“铁拳现在是13投13中,三分球6投6中,6罚6中,命中率还是百分之百,已经砍下38分1篮板4助攻6抢断2盖帽0失误0犯规的数据。”
"See when he misses the first shot," Lambiel said.
After the timeout ended, except for the glider who went to the hospital, both sides were in the starting lineup tonight.
"boom!"
As soon as Dameng came on the court, he showed his power. After receiving the ball from the low post on the left wing, he swayed up and down, and then slid to the basket, which was a dunk.
"Oh hoo!"
Seeing that the leading star has not yet surrendered, the fans of Mosaic naturally did not hesitate to applaud and cheer.
"brush!"
But 20 seconds later, Zhou Quan used an extremely precise hollow three-pointer at the top of the arc to press Mosaic's morale to the floor again.
"Oh hoo!"
The mentality of the fans has changed a long time ago, from supporting the home team to appreciating the star's performance, Zhou Quan hit the seventh three-pointer and immediately received enthusiastic cheers.
"41 points." The assassin shouted excitedly.
"brush!"
Turning over for a jumper, Barkley finally hit a goal in the second quarter.
"boom!"
Looking back, Zhou Quan finally missed the first goal of the night, and it was a three-pointer.
"mine."
Dameng grabbed the backcourt rebound.
"yeah!"
Seeing that he missed the ball, Barkley and others roared and yelled excitedly, and Mosaic's morale began to surge from the bottom of the valley.
“15投14中,三分球8投7中,6罚6中。”刺客念道。
"He is likely to miss consecutive shots, and it's time to pass the ball at this time." Lambiel said.
"boom!"
Dameng received the ball from the low post on the left wing, was held up by Irvin Johnson, and continued to shake, then turned around and made a jumper, which had already shaken the defender, but the touch problem caused him to miss.
Barkley is really good, bypassing Matt Geiger to the basket, grabbing this offensive rebound, and laying up.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Quan, who rushed down from the high position, blocked the block in time and blocked Barkley from behind. The basketball bounced off the backboard and was caught by Erwin Johnson.
"Three blocked shots." The assassin laughed.
"Barkley is really disappointing, can't he dunk?" Lambiel scolded.
"He's injured, he can't fly like before, and he didn't notice Iron Fist's defense." The assassin laughed.
With a supersonic attack, Mosaic desperately returned to defense, preventing the opponent's fast break.
Zhou Quan came to the top of the arc, facing the marginal man Sam Mark, with an angelic smile on his face, but his attack was like a knife, piercing Sam Mark with one knife.
"brush!"
Fake and real shots, the basketball is like an arrow, splashes appear, and a three-pointer is hit.
"Beautiful! 9 of 8 three-pointers, 44 points, Iron Fist is really amazing today." The assassin shouted excitedly.
"This kid, you dare to make a move!" Lambiel said in surprise.
"Why is he afraid? The lead is so big, so what if he misses consecutive shots, can Mosaic catch up? The more decisive the shot, the better the feel." The assassin said disdainfully.
Tomjanovich's head was dripping with sweat, and he felt that Iron Fist's condition couldn't be colder today, so how could he fight?Do you want to watch him cut [-] points on yourself?
A few minutes later, with Zhou Quan's two free throws, the audience burst into cheers, and the second quarter of the game was over.
At 71:38, Mosaic trailed by 33 points at halftime. In the second half of the second quarter, under the full strength of Dameng and Barkley, it stabilized a little bit, but Zhou Quan continued to fire, and with a higher offensive efficiency, the point difference continued. expand.
"50 points, Iron Fist made 19 of 17 shots, 89.5% shooting, 9 of 8 three-pointers, 88.9% shooting, 8 of 8 free throws, he scored 50 points in the halftime." The assassin shouted excitedly .
Lambiel pretended to be disdainful and said: "Look at the defender in front of him, his hands and feet are soft, and he has no defensive effect on him. Such 50 points have no gold content at all. When I meet such a defender, I can score at halftime." 50 points."
"This bastard, I want to sue him."
"Ranibier is trash, don't let me touch him. Give me the number of ESPN TV, I want to complain about him."
At this time, not only Seattle, but countless fans across the United States were very dissatisfied with Lambiel, and all ESPN's external calls were exploded.
"Zhou Quan scored 50 points at halftime?"
In Denver, in the third quarter of the game, Zhang Lili received the news again, and the regret in his heart was about to explode.
"Oh my God!" Xu Jicheng was stunned and did not respond for a long time.
In front of domestic televisions, countless fans were complaining that Zhou Quan's game was not broadcast live today, and the external calls of the sports channel were also exploded.
The person in charge of the sports channel also slapped his thigh with regret, only hating himself for not being able to predict the future, otherwise why would he miss this game?
Compaq Center, in the locker room of the home team, Tomjanovich directly stated that in the second half, all the main players will be removed and the game will be abandoned.
Although Dameng and Barkley were not reconciled, with Iron Fist's state tonight, there is a high probability that the game will not be able to win the game, and it is very likely that Iron Fist will hit a jaw-dropping stat.
Now 50 points in the half is very strong, but it is better than letting him score 60+, 70+, or even 80+, so I had to accept the arrangement of the head coach.
"Ugh!"
After the start of the second half, the fans found that their team had given up. None of the main players stood up, and they didn't boo. They just sighed, and then most of the fans started to leave.
"Iron Fist?"
George Karl looked at Zhou Quan, Zhou Quan shook his head and sat back on the bench.
"Congratulations to Iron Fist, you beat the Big Three in two quarters, haha!" the assassin laughed.
"Poor guys, bad luck today." Lambiel laughed.
"Today is Tekken's 6th 50+ points this season, and also the 6th 50+ points in his career. He didn't score 55+ points in the regular season before, but he scored [-] points in the playoffs once." Assassin said.
"Damn it, our Pistons have changed their bosses, and we are still so stingy, not willing to invest in it." Lambiel suddenly cursed.
The assassin knew what Lambiel meant. If the former owner Bill Davidson was willing to continue to invest, Iron Fist would definitely stay in Detroit. Now the Pistons must have more than three championships.
However, Detroit's economy has been getting worse and worse in the past few years. The operation of the city government has become a problem, and the ball market has become worse and worse. It is impossible for anyone to be the owner to invest a lot of money in the championship. Going bankrupt is enough, but it is not necessary to compete for the championship again.
At this time, in New York, David Stern received two calls.
The first one is to report the ratings. The highest ratings in the first half of Mosaic and Sonics reached 3670 million.
To be honest, this ratings scared him, the highest ratings of the Super Bowl is just over [-] million, which is already more than a third.
But on the second call, special assistant Houston told him Mosaic had dropped the game, and the ratings plummeted.
He was so angry that he hung up the phone directly, and cursed directly: "Those who do not live up to expectations, three people can't beat Iron Fist alone."
Barkley's trade was allowed by him, just to give the SuperSonics and Zhou Quan a strong opponent, but the first regular season ended like this, which disappointed him greatly.
He felt that it was Michael Jordan who reassured him that the Bulls and the Supersonics had a win and a loss, and their strengths were still comparable.
After the game, Zhou Quan became the best player in the game and accepted a live interview.
"Tekken, what makes you so good?" ESPN reporter asked.
"I had no dreams last night." Zhou Quan replied honestly.
"Didn't dream?"
The reporter was confused, what does this have to do with the status?
Zhou Quan explained: "I have been practicing our Chinese Taoist immortal skills, and now I have achieved something."
Still confused, the reporter asked, "What's the use of that thing?"
"Practice well, become... God."
Zhou Quan thought that Americans don't have the concept of immortals, so he changed his name.
"god?"
The reporter's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Is it the God of Basketball? Oh, you are actually cultivating the God of Basketball? Has God come out now?"
"Puchi, haha..."
Zhou Quan laughed out loud, and the reporter, the cameraman, and the people around him also laughed endlessly.
The reporter laughed and asked again: "Iron Fist, the future god of basketball, Mosaic gave up the second half, do you regret it?"
"No, what I want most is to be a point guard god."
Zhou Quan shook his head, made a joke, then nodded and smiled: "Of course it's a lie to say that you don't regret it, and it's very difficult to appear in such a good state, maybe it's just this once in your life."
"Well, the god of point guards in the future, I wish you can play like this next time. We hope to see you score 60+70+80+." The reporter laughed.
After finishing the on-site interview, Zhou Quan said goodbye to the fans, and then left the stadium with his teammates.
Rodman joked: "Iron Fist, this has become your home court."
Zhou Quan smiled and said, "Didn't you notice that there are many Chinese, and there are quite a few Chinese in the Houston area."
Back in the locker room, they got good news. The Bulls lost to the Nuggets in back-to-back home and away games.
"The Bulls are now 38 wins and 7 losses, and we are 37 wins and 8 losses, one win or two. The Bulls have 6 away games in this wave, and there are two left. It happens to be another back-to-back away game. defeat."
"We have a chance to catch up."
"God, when Schrempf and Rodman got hurt, I thought it was over for us, but it didn't happen like this."
"Boss played too hard!"
Everyone chatted excitedly.
An hour later, the post-match press conference began.
"Tekken, do you consider yourself a point guard god?" a New York Times reporter asked.
Zhou Quan shook his head and said, "I was joking just now. I meant that I hope to become the god of point guards, just like I hope to complete the defending title this year."
The reporter also added: "What I want to ask is, how far do you think you are from the god of point guard?"
Zhou Quan said with a smile: "Update most of the historical records of point guards, have many reporters that other point guards cannot break, have an absolute number of hard honors, rule an era, influence that era, I think this is the god of point guards The symbol that should have, so I am still very far away from the god of point guard."
"Tekken, do you think tonight is the real strength of the Mosaic Big Three lineup?" asked a Houston Chronicle reporter.
Zhou Quan smiled and said: "Of course not, they are all superstars, and together they can average 80 points, or even 85 points, 90 points per game.
In fact, I hope they will perform better tonight. Only stronger opponents can force me to be the strongest. I regret that they did not play well tonight. The Big Three still need more running-in and better performance. mentality. "
The next reporter was a reporter from the Seattle Times. After taking the microphone, he asked excitedly: "Iron Fist, if the three of them play well tonight, can you score 100 points under stalemate?"
Zhou Quan laughed and said, "That's difficult. I'm not an insider. I'm just a small point guard. When I get [-] or [-] points, they will definitely double-team me and won't let me score easily again. It will not let me easily enter the paint area.
But everything is possible, Mosaic’s outside line is very weak, especially after the glider was injured, no one of them can stop me, and tonight I am in very good condition, no matter how I shoot, double-teaming is useless, I just can shoot , so if the situation you mentioned happens, [-]% may not be hopeless. "
"Ugh!"
Hearing this, the reporters below sighed with regret.
In another hall, a launch event for mosaics is also underway.
"Charles, do you have any comments on this game?" the reporter asked.
"We were a mess, and from the beginning, each of us was terrible." Barkley said very directly.
"Did you ever get scared when the Iron Fist scored 50 points at halftime?" the reporter asked again.
"No, I'm just anxious. I was very anxious at the time, my state was too bad, and I wanted to restore my state as soon as possible." Barkley said.
"If you and Dameng are in good condition, how many points do you think Tekken will get today?" the reporter asked.
Barkley hesitated for a moment before saying, "At least [-] points."
The reporter asked again: "If you are given another choice, do you hope that this is the case, or do you hope that the state will recover and not give up the game?"
Barkley is stunned, how do I choose?If the fight continues, that bastard Iron Fist might be able to score [-] or [-] points. If there are two more overtime games, he might be able to score [-] points like Chamberlain did back then.
He could only shrug his shoulders and said, "If there is no if, it has already happened."
Next, a reporter from the New York Times asked Dameng, and asked: "Hakeem, if you were given a choice, would you choose to be teammates with Michael Jordan, or Iron Fist?"
Dameng was taken aback, and couldn't help roaring in his heart, as long as these two guys give me one, I can become the king of the NBA!
But thinking of the reality, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and said: "Michael, he doesn't hold the ball, so it's more suitable for me. If it's an iron fist, it's my turn if he doesn't fight."
"Charles, what about you?" The reporter turned around and asked.
While thinking, Barkley said, "I'll choose Michael too. We are friends, and our cooperation will be more tacit."
"Do you want to be on the same team as Tekken in the future?" The reporter asked again.
The two were silent for a while, choosing not to answer the question.
The next question was a reporter from the Houston Chronicle, asking: "Mr. Coach, we will challenge the Supersonics in Seattle in the next game. Do you think we have any hope of getting back?"
"Of course we can. It is impossible for Iron Fist to be in a super-god state continuously, and our state will not be as low as today." Tomjanovich said confidently.
……
(End of this chapter)
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