NBA backer king

Chapter 136
"boom!"

The Bulls played a defensive counterattack fast break, Jordan took off half a step from the free throw line, and dunked with a gliding tomahawk walking in the air, turning the entire United Center arena into a boiling volcano.

Lao Wang struggled to cross the center line two steps, and everything was over.

However, veteran Carter White is still behind him. The Bulls faced the Suns, and they didn't play more than they did.

"Rookie, don't you participate in defense? You have the privilege of not defending in the Suns?"

Jordan returned to the defensive end, stood on the right-wing three-point line, and yelled at the low-post Lao Wang.

"The privilege is your grandfather! Just throw it outside, dare to rush in today, and see what I do to you!"

Lao Wang glared at Jordan, wishing he could rush over and kill this trash talker.

This time, he still wants to go in.

As for the two insiders, the Bulls, they couldn't hold him down at all. The thin one, who broke his ball just now, flew away as soon as he hit it.

Bang bang bang, Kevin Johnson took the ball to the top of the arc and made a gesture to open the tactics.

Barkley pulled from the basket to the right wing, and the basket was empty.

At this time, the left wing was low, and Carterwhite was entangled with Wang Tiejun, entangled like glue.

"Oh!"

Seeing that the basket was empty, Pharaoh suddenly leaned hard and loosened the opponent's entanglement, then immediately bypassed the opponent and rushed to the basket.

Carterwhite quickly turned around and chased after him, but he was half a step too slow.

The ball from the top of the arc was lobbed in, and at the same time Grant, who had just been pulled out from the right wing, had rushed back.

But this time the cooperation was better. Grant had no chance to steal the ball, but when Wang Tiejun just rushed to the basket to receive the ball, Grant had already rushed in front of him, and Carterwhite followed behind him, forming a circle around him.

"Go away!"

He immediately joined the ball and stayed still. Using his left foot as a supporting foot, he stepped back with his right foot. At the same time, he leaned back vigorously. With a bang, his back slammed into the chest of Carterwhite who was following up.

"Uh!"

Carterwhite is too old, and his legs and knees are still injured. How can he bear the support of Lao Wang?It just fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

In the next moment, Pharaoh moved his right foot again, stepped forward, and hit another ferocious iron mountain strike. Grant, who weighed less than 100 kilograms, flipped over in response.

Under the ferocious series of beatings, he completely wiped out the Bulls' defensive power at the basket. Looking around, he happened to see the shocking expression of Jordan on the right wing. The next moment, the behemoth exploded.

"boom!"

In the dead and silent United Center arena, Wang Tiejun used a ferocious dunk with both hands to completely freeze the extremely hot league's first home court.

"This is the restricted area sweeper?"

The on-site commentator took a deep breath, and after reacting, he roared loudly: "Why didn't you blow the whistle? He must have fouled. He knocked down the two of us. It is impossible that there was no foul action..."

"Shh!"

The fans also reacted, the huge boos were like a tsunami, sweeping every corner and everyone's heart.

At this time, the hanging screen is also replaying the previous screen.

"No walking, no elbow raising, no shoulder sinking, how is it possible?" The commentator and home fans couldn't accept it.

They didn't see Wang Tiejun's foul. Instead, they saw Grant and Carterwhite's foul. When the two of them rushed forward to double-team, they both took advantage of the situation and elbowed them, which made them very embarrassed.

In the ABC live broadcast, Bill Walton said with a smile: "In this attack, the old K strongly demonstrated the ability to sweep the penalty area. The Bulls' two insiders are too old and too young."

"His hit must have a unique force technique." John Hanks said.

"Yes, he doesn't need a lot of room to exert force. On the premise of no foul action, he can explode with great strength. This is his signature strong attack technique, which can make up for the weakness of lack of explosive power." Bill Wharton said.

"No. 23, there is a kind of rush in and block me!"

On the field, when Pharaoh returned to defense, he sprayed at Jordan.

"Damn!"

Jordan's eyelids twitched, and he swore that this rookie bastard had no good intentions for him, and if he rushed in, he would definitely foul him maliciously.

"Pi Lao San, you are the same." Lao Wang turned his head and sprayed at Pippen.

"you?"

Pippen was almost fainted by the phrase "Pi's third child". I'm obviously Pi Peng's second child. Why do you demote me a level?
The Bulls attack, with Pippen and Jordan on the left and right wings, respectively.

Pippen was on Ceballos, and with a fairly easy back run, he got rid of his opponent and cut to the paint while receiving the ball from BJ Armstrong.

At this point, on the weak side, Jordan is free of Dan Marley and is making a quick cut inside from the right elbow to the basket.

Pippen attracted Wang's defensive attention, hit the ground pass, the ball entered the paint from Lao Wang's side, and was caught by Jordan who cut.

Lao Wang looked back and saw Jordan, who was jumping up, flying to the basket.

"boom!"

A one-handed dunk set the United Center Arena on fire.

"Privilege, your eye defense is great!" Jordan turned and returned to defense, throwing a trash talk at the same time.

"Privilege!" Old Wang scolded.

Furious, he entered the paint from the free throw line, took a step down with Cartwhite on his shoulders, then turned around and jammed his opponent, and began to ask for the ball.

"Teaming!"

On the sidelines, Phil Jackson shouted immediately.

The rest of the Bulls quickly shrank to the basket. As long as the ball dared to pass in, it would definitely form a situation of one more.

For this ball, the Bulls would rather let the rest of the Suns play than let K play.

Kevin Johnson gritted his teeth, if the brother wants to return one, then pass it on.

As soon as the ball flew towards Lao Wang, the bull's double-teaming immediately started, and several people rushed in at the same time.

"Snapped!"

Lao Wang's left elbow confronted Cartwhite behind him, and he grabbed the ball with his right hand. At this time, Grant and Jordan rushed from the left and Pippen rushed from the right wing.

At the next moment, he smashed the ball with both hands together, stepped back with his left foot, inserted between Carterwhite's legs, and then leaned back suddenly with force.

"Oh!"

Carterwhite was indeed old, and he couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground directly.

"Crack! Crack!"

The two big hands of Jordan and Pippen hit Lao Wang's hand and the ball at the same time, but he had smashed the ball and was not knocked out.

The next moment, Lao Wang turned around sharply with his left foot as the axis.

Jordan and Pippen, who were wrapped around him, were driven by the huge force, staggered, and fell to the floor at the same time.

And Pharaoh, turned around successfully.

"Snapped!"

He just faced the basket, and Grant slapped him fiercely on both hands holding the ball.

"Go away!"

With an angry shout, he leaned hard, and the 98-kilogram Grant fell to the ground.

Wang Tiejun glanced coldly at Jordan and the other four at his feet, and then stood up.

"..."

Of the five players, only BJ Armstrong, who was at the top of the arc, was still standing. Those who went in to double-team all fell down, and the United Center was completely silent.

"boom!"

With the sound of a violent smashing of the basket, all the home fans couldn't help shaking their heads, and their eyes instantly focused on the person on their own basket.

"What a scary restricted area sweeper." Everyone had only one thought.

"yeah!"

Barkley and others rushed over excitedly.

"Ah ah ah..."

The Suns bench was boiling, and the white towels were waving like victory flags.

In the ABC live broadcast, Bill Walton roared excitedly: "Oh ho ho, this is the penalty area sweeper! He completely swept the Bulls' penalty area with his own power, making his bull's penalty area a no-man's land, an area where no one stands, and he is the only one here.

The appearance of the old K symbolizes that a new type of big center, a behemoth center, will appear in the league, which is completely different from the three super centers.Oh, he is so powerful! "

"Hohohoho..."

Falling to the ground, Wang Tiejun, who was panting violently, stood under the basket, looked down at the four Bulls players under his feet, and panted heavily: "That's it, have you really won two championships?"

"you?"

Jordan turned over angrily and got up.

At this time, Barkley and others rushed forward, squeezed away Jordan and others, and celebrated with Lao Wang.

"Old guy, find a way to punish me. This is the only way you can beat us. You have already done that, and you can continue to do that. This is your ability."

Lao Wang continued to spray at Jordan through Barkley.

"Bastard, did I punish you?" Jordan growled angrily.

The Bulls attacked and called a timeout.

Sitting back on the bench, Jordan's expression was frighteningly gloomy.

Both Phil Jackson and general manager Jerry Krause were shaken by the offense and defense.

In this four-to-one defense, all four defenders were knocked down. Just this one ball completely exposed the weakness of the Bulls inside.

"Carterwhite is too old, Grant is good, but the tonnage is too light." Phil Jackson secretly thought.

"O'Neal and old K will re-change the league's understanding of traditional big centers. The strength and tonnage will cause headaches for all teams. The light insiders are too disadvantaged in front of these two monsters. The offense can also be pulled out to shoot. The defensive end will collapse at the touch of a touch. How to defend?"

Jerry Krause thinks more. He now realizes that the inside combination of Cartwright + Grant may be able to barely deal with the three super centers, but it is too vulnerable in front of these two destructive monsters.

The Bulls and all other teams will face a more difficult situation, because everyone will face two completely different types of big centers at the same time, one is the three super centers that focus on technology and agility, speed, and jump shots, and the other is the two behemoths that focus on strength and tonnage.

As a result, the configuration requirements for internal lines also have completely different dualities.

It is required not only to be able to cope with the speed and agility of the three super centers, but also to be able to cope with the strength and tonnage of the two behemoths.

When he thought of this, his head ached.

The only possibility to solve this problem is that the three super centers and the two behemoths do not belong to the same era.

In other words, when the two behemoths grow up, the three super centers may be old. At that time, they only need to deal with one, and then they can find two meat shields that can be carried.

"Lock their perimeter offense, we need to strengthen breakthroughs and mid-range shots, and take advantage of Old K's weak defensive ability to attack him..."

At this time, Phil Jackson was arranging tactics.

The timeout ends and the game restarts.

"Shh!"

Jordan made a breakthrough with the ball, but he made a fake shot and made a mid-range shot.

Dan Marley was shaken down directly, very embarrassed.

His level is still too far from Jordan. As a white man, his physical fitness is far inferior to Jordan's, and his scoring ability is even worse than Jordan's. The same is true for defense. Every time he meets Jordan, he will be blown up on both offense and defense.

In the next few rounds, Wang Tiejun didn't show much. He grabbed two backcourt rebounds and sent a block.

In the 5th minute of the first quarter, at 14:12, the Suns took the lead.

The Suns attacked, and Lao Wang squeezed to the basket again.

"Snapped!"

As he catches the ball with one hand, Grant swoops in from the side and hits him hard on the arm, knocking the ball away, and then the whistle blows.

In the live broadcast of ABC TV station, Bill Walton said: "This is probably the only thing the Bulls can do inside. Let the old K go to the free throw line."

"Old K's free throw skills are not very good, his current free throw percentage is..."

John Hanks immediately started looking for information, and when he found it, he said excitedly: "59%, with Old K's shooting percentage at the basket, the Bulls can make money."

Bill Walton glanced at his partner with disdain, thinking that sooner or later he would change to a new partner, then he took the data sheet, looked at it and analyzed: "59% free throw percentage is really low, It's about the same as Magic's O'Neal.

But you can see that Old K's free throw rate in the last ten games has increased to 63%. This shooting rate is still a bit low, but this shooting rate has made foul tactics meaningless.

Maybe you can fight at a critical moment, but there is no greater tactical effect, it is purely meaningless foul, not worthwhile. "

John Hanks froze, and could only nod in disappointment.

As if to support Bill Walton's statement, Lao Wang then made two free throws to help the team lead the Bulls.

Two possessions later, he got to the basket again.

Cartwhite stopped defending, and went straight forward, and he immediately pushed outward, signaling the top of the arc to drop the ball.

The ball was dropped in, and Grant, Pippen, and Jordan jumped in at the same time.

Carterwhite confronted Lao Wang desperately, Wang Tiejun suddenly let go of the former's left elbow and leaned outward, the former let out a muffled grunt and fell down.

When the ball arrived, he immediately soared into the air, grabbing the hoisted basketball with both hands.

Kevin Johnson's ball was hanging quite well, and he didn't need to adjust it any more. The moment he grabbed the ball, he threw it directly to the basket.

"boom!"

When the three of Jordan rushed to the basket, the strong sound of exploding the basket sounded just above their heads, and it was too late.

"You can't go around. Old K's strength is too great. Cartwhite couldn't hold it at all. He was pushed away from the basket. He had to defend. The Bulls needed a big-tonnage center."

On the ABC live broadcast, John Hanks yelled.

"No, Carter White is the heaviest, 111 kg, and his first substitute, Wil Perdo, is 110 kg. But Perdo is only 27 years old, 9 years younger, and Perdo can play. He is more powerful and dynamic." Bill Wharton said.

"Perdo?"

John Hanks glanced at the information and said: "The Bulls selected No. 88 in the first round in 11. He averaged 16 points and 4.8 rebounds in 5 minutes per game. He is a role player."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "The Suns are really lucky. The Bulls used a center with the No. 11 pick in the first round to select a role player, and stayed in the team like a baby, reluctant to trade. Mr. Colangelo just picked up a monster on the street."

Bill Wharton laughed a few times and said, "So I really admire Colangelo and Mr. Claus' vision."

John Hanks was taken aback, nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Claus wanted to sign Old K with a big contract."

At this time, Jordan caused a foul by Dan Marley and wanted a free throw.

The first free throw was hit, and it was the 8th minute of the first quarter, 22:20, and the Bulls were still two points behind.

Phil Jackson replaced veteran Carter White with Wilperdo.

The Suns also made substitutions. Wang Tiejun went down to rest, and Barkley continued to play.

他首节出手不多，但全部是篮下进攻，3投3中，2罚2中，拿到了8分3篮板1助攻1盖帽1犯规的数据。

After the first quarter, at 30:30, the Bulls evened the score.

Jordan was fully fired in the first quarter, making 9 of 5 shots and 5 of 5 free throws. He scored 15 points and scored 5% of the team.

In the second quarter, Wang Tiejun played from the beginning.

Barkley rested off the court, and he was the main force in the low-post offense.

The first ball was the Bulls' offense. Grant dropped Jerrod Mustaf and cut inside to the basket. He missed the defense and made a successful layup.

"Old K, be careful, this guy is very good at off the ball, very good at cutting inside." Dan Marley ran over and warned.

"Understood." He nodded.

He glanced at Grant, a light power forward. He is most troubled by such insiders. Fortunately, he is not used as the main defense.

Sun attack.

Wang Tiejun and Perdo faced each other.

The Suns backup point guard Knight made a tactical gesture. After seeing it in the low position on the left wing, he immediately turned and slipped. Perdo immediately turned to chase.

But at this time, he suddenly retracted it and opened the distance from the opponent. At this time, the ball was passed and he received it.

Perdo hurried forward. At this time, he started his bear step, his center of gravity sank, his left foot stepped inward, and the moment his right foot heeled up, his feet stopped, and the six forces combined into one, and Tieshan exploded instantly.

The short and aggressive bear step is not based on speed. The advantage is this short-distance burst, which is especially good for grabbing positions in basketball.

Whoever holds the position first will be able to exert force first, and whoever has the advantage.

"Oh!"

Caught off guard, Perdo fell down.

At this time, Grant had returned to the basket and formed an auxiliary defense against the basket.

But the old K didn't hit the hook, but took off directly, jumped directly from Perdo's body, and faced Grant with a brutal one-handed heavy dunk.

"The lion pounces on the rabbit!"

In the ABC live broadcast, Bill Wharton suddenly shouted.

"boom!"

With the explosive sound of smashing the basket, Grant, who took off and blocked the block, was knocked over without any resistance.

It was another offensive round that overwhelmed the Bulls' two insiders, and the crazy United Center Arena has fallen into silence.

"Hoho..."

Grant climbed up with difficulty. With his thin body and a tonnage difference of more than 20 kilograms, he was hit by Wang Tiejun, even if it was only once, it was enough for him. He was lucky that he was not injured.

The referee blew his whistle and called Grant a thug foul.

(End of this chapter)