NBA backer king

Chapter 182 I Admit, I Can't Guard You Alone
On the 19th, the Suns and the Bulls boarded the plane almost at the same time.

At this time, the media across the United States was hyping the Bulls' comeback.

"Jordan led the Bulls back to one point. If he can complete an unprecedented comeback in the finals, then there is no doubt that he will be No. 1 in history." Chicago Sports News.

"Looking forward to the big comeback of the finals, looking forward to the birth of the Bulls dynasty!" ESPN.

The Bulls pulled back a game, and the popularity of this team climbed to a peak again, not only in the United States, but in the world.

In this finals, more than [-] overseas TV stations purchased live satellite signals, and the influence of the NBA is going to the world.

The two-to-three disadvantage has been ignored by almost all the media. They are all singing praises for Jordan and his Bulls. It seems that the Bulls are leading by a big score now.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the Suns arrived in Phoenix and were warmly welcomed by the fans. The fan motorcade formed spontaneously traveled several kilometers.

"Flute! Flute..."

Shrill horns sounded one after another.

In the afternoon, Wang Tiejun was too lazy to make dinner, so he called Zhang Lili and said that he would invite them to have dinner at home.

"Tie Jun, you should hire a housekeeper next season. How can you do things like cleaning and cooking?" Lao Zhang yelled as soon as he came in.

"I'm ready to invite you."

Lao Wang, Sun Zhenping and others greeted each other, and brought out several bottles of drinks.

"What do you think of my ex-sister-in-law? She is good at cooking. She just graduated and plans to try to find a job first." Lao Zhang laughed.

"It's your ex-sister-in-law again? You have a very close relationship with her, how far has it progressed?" Lao Wang teased.

"What's the situation?" Sun Zhenping asked curiously.

"What's the matter, you listen to his nonsense." Zhang Lili glared at Lao Wang.

"Haha..." Several people laughed loudly.

Sun Zhenping asked at this time: "Tie Jun, I heard from Director Zhang that you plan to buy a house in Sijiu City?"

"Yes, during the offseason for a few months, I plan to train there, but there is no suitable place in our country. By the way, Teacher Sun, do you have any introduction?" Old Wang asked.

Sun Zhenping said with a smile: "Since the housing reform last year, our domestic real estate market has developed rapidly. The current policy of the Forty-Nine City is to encourage foreigners to buy houses in the city, and they can also register for residence. The conditions are good."

"Relocate? No need, my household registration will stay in my hometown. I still have fields and land at home. I can't lose that." Old Wang shook his head.

"Are you still short of the money for digging in the ground?" Zhang Lili laughed.

"The meaning is different. If you encounter a bad time and a disaster of lack of food and drink, and you have a few acres of land, you will not die of hunger. At that time, no matter how much money you have, it is useless. It is just waste paper. This is what my grandfather told me when I was young. Food is more important than everything. You can throw away everything. You can't throw away the fields, just in case." Old Wang said.

"Well, that's the reason."

They were all hungry people, Zhang Lili and Sun Zhenping nodded again and again.

"Mr. Sun, now that the finals are almost over, what's the domestic reaction?" Old Wang asked curiously.

"That's right. Our live broadcast hotline has been buzzing. The audience's response is very enthusiastic. They all hope to see more NBA games." Sun Zhenping laughed.

"Can the regular season be broadcast live next season?" Pharaoh asked.

"I don't know about this. The station has to make a decision after comprehensive consideration. Copyright is not like before. It has to be bought with money. If you can't sell the advertisement and you lose too much, it's hard to say." Sun Zhenping said.

Lao Wang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

This is a practical issue. It is really necessary to consider the question of whether to make money or not. If one broadcast loses one game, Jinshan will not be able to compensate enough. He will not do things that make money and make money.

Several people had a sumptuous dinner, and after chatting for a while, Zhang Lili and others left.

Wang Tiejun was about to go to bed after watching TV for a while, when his cell phone rang.

"A domestic call?"

I looked at the number, it was a landline, but I didn't recognize it.

"Hello, I'm Wang Tiejun, who are you?" He said.

"Old K, it's me, Brother Fei." Yu Feihong's voice sounded,
"Younger, I said I don't know this number." He laughed.

"Xiao Wang, you will die if you call me Brother Fei?" Yu Feihong said helplessly.

"Is something wrong?" he asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I'll just ask if you can do it." Yu Feihong asked.

"Can a man say no? Don't worry, I'm sure." He patted his chest and said.

Yu Feihong felt that these words were somewhat ambiguous, but her personality was a bit masculine, and she didn't feel uncomfortable. She shouted again: "I'm asking about the finals, not whether you can do it. Besides, whether you can do it or not is none of my business? No, you can go to an old Chinese doctor to see, do you want me to introduce you?"

Old Wang is ashamed, Brother Fei is too easy going, isn't he?

"Old K, give me a word, can you take down that broken champion. I can blow you up in Beiying, saying that you are omnipotent, don't let me lose the chain." Yu Feihong said again.

"All right, I will definitely not lose the chain, and I will definitely win the championship." He said hastily.

"That's good. You played so badly yesterday that I'm too embarrassed to watch it." Yu Feihong said.

The two chatted a few more words and said they hung up.

On the 20th, the G92 match day of the 93/6 season finals.

Today, Wang Tiejun only did flexibility training in the morning. In order to save energy as much as possible, he did not do speed training, so he asked the system for a leave of absence.

At noon, he drove to the training base, had lunch, and then took the time to digest, the team held a tactical meeting.

Paul Westphal observed the mental state of the players. It was better than before the G5 game. Losing a precious match point seemed to wake up these guys a lot.

Old Wang looked around, nodded and said, "I think today is a good day, everyone will work hard and try to kill the bull tonight."

"Old K, what do you see?"

Barkley, who was still feeling uneasy, asked quickly.

"Look, everyone's dark circles are gone." Old Wang pointed to the others.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

"But there is another person with dark circles." Old Wang said again.

"Who?"

Buckley looked around quickly.

"What, what are you looking at me for?"

Unexpectedly, everyone was looking at him, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"Don't you know that you have dark circles under your eyes that last forever?" Lao Wang joked.

"Ha ha……"

With a big laugh, the atmosphere in the conference room became lively.

After the meeting, there was a restorative training in the afternoon, and after dinner, the team took a bus and drove to the American West Arena.

Today's Phoenix is ​​like a festival, because the championship is in sight, the Suns and the city hall have made some arrangements.

Close to the arena, already crowded with people.

"Champion! Champion..."

The fans shouted one after another, as long as one person shouted, countless people immediately followed and shouted.

It took half an hour to enter the arena with the help of security.

At this time, Colangelo also accompanied David Stern to the American West Arena.

While chatting, the two entered a VIP room in the arena. After sitting down, a staff member brought a pot of coffee.

"Jerry, I hope you can get your wish tonight." Stern said suddenly.

"I hope. Mr. President, this is the wish of all of us in Phoenix and Arizona." Colangelo smiled.

Stern smiled and said meaningfully: "No one can stop you from realizing your wishes, as long as you really have that strength."

Colangelo laughed, telling him that in the next series, the Suns and Bulls will use their own means, and there will be no other factors to interfere.

Stern's idea is very simple. The basketball god he wants is to fight all the way up based on his strength, not to be praised. He can help once, but he can't help the second time. The second match point tonight needs Jordan to fight for it himself.

If Jordan can successfully comeback and win the championship after falling behind one to three, then this dynasty will be more gold-rich, and it will also make a greater Jordan.

This night, the Meixi Arena was particularly star-studded.

Not only many Hollywood stars appear here, but also various sports stars, as well as a large number of NBA stars, it seems that this place has become a huge show.

"Ervin, do you have your own answer to the ownership of the championship?" The reporter asked when interviewing Magic Johnson.

"If Jordan can get back tonight's game and reach the tiebreaker, then I'm optimistic about the Bulls winning the championship." Elvin Johnson smiled.

"Why don't you think the Suns can win in the tie-break?" the reporter asked suspiciously.

Johnson shook his head and laughed: "The Suns were forced to the tiebreaker with a [-]-to-[-] advantage. Whether it is self-confidence or morale, they will be destroyed.

On the contrary, the Bulls reached the tiebreaker with one to three behind, and their self-confidence and morale would explode. Such a Bull, such a Jordan, is unstoppable, and the Suns will definitely collapse without a fight. "

The reporter also interviewed the famous Lakers who arrived at the scene, the current general manager Jerry West, and asked: "Jerry, do you think the Suns may win the championship tonight?"

West laughed: "The Suns lost a match point, and now they are back at home, home court advantage will make them play better.

But the Bulls are Jordan's team after all, and he can do many things that ordinary people can't do. Therefore, it is not so easy for the Suns to win this game. Jordan will definitely do his best. Once he does that, then anything can happen. "

Also present tonight are the wives of the Suns and Bulls.

The Suns are led by Barkley's wife Maureen Brenhart, and the Bulls are led by Jordan's wife Juanita.

Jordan's agent, David Frank, was also there, sitting in the front row.

Not far away are Wang Tiejun's agent, Lance Hawksman, and Mammoth's boss, Roman Wicks.

……

At eight o'clock, the two sides announced the starting list.

Bulls: Bill Cartwright, Grant, Pippen, Jordan, BJ Armstrong

Suns: Wang Tiejun, Barkley, Ceballos, Dan Marley, Kevin Johnson

In the ABC live broadcast, Bill Walton said: "If only the first five games of this finals are counted, then Michael Jordan, who averaged 41 points per game, has already made history."

"It's a pity that such a Jordan has encountered a more powerful Suns team. Although the Bulls regained one match point, if they can't regain the second match point tonight, then the last victory will be meaningless." John Hanks said.

In the CCTV live broadcast seat, Sun Zhenping was talking about the opening remarks: "Friends from the audience, welcome to watch the G92 game of the NBA 93/6 season finals."

After a pause, he turned his head to Zhang Lili and asked, "Director Zhang, the Suns lost the last game. How likely do you think they are to win tonight?"

"Mr. Sun, you're asking a good question. The game hasn't been played yet. How can I say it well?"

Zhang Lili complained in his heart, and then said: "The Suns lost the game last time, and it is still a pity that they failed to win the away game, so if they can win the championship at home tonight, it will actually be better.

As far as I know, the Suns players should be in better condition tonight than in the last game. I think the possibility of winning the championship is great. "

"Director Zhang, what do you think Wang Tiejun will do tonight?" Sun Zhenping asked again.

Speaking of this, Zhang Lili became happy and said: "Although he lost the G5 game, after these two days of rest, Wang Tiejun's physical fitness has obviously recovered a lot.

You may not know how cruel the schedule of the NBA league is. In less than six months, 82 regular season games have to be played, and the average number of games in a single month can reach 14. Back-to-back is common. Players spend half of their time flying in the sky. They are very tired.

After entering the playoffs, the schedule is more frequent, and it will be more tiring, so the physical fitness of a player is very important, and it can determine a player's state.

I have been with Tie Jun for the past two days, and I have a more detailed understanding of his physical condition, and he is recovering well.As long as his physical fitness recovers, there is no problem with his state.

In addition, I hope that the referee's penalty execution can be better today. I mean that home court advantage is not required, but at least it can be fair and just. "

At this time, the atmosphere in the locker room of the home team was very dignified.

If they win, they will be the championship. If they lose, even though the tiebreaker is still the home of the Suns, everyone knows that the chance of winning is even smaller than this one.

No one in the Suns mentioned this, but everyone knows that if the Bulls are really allowed to tie the score under a one-to-three disadvantage, to what extent will the Bulls' morale explode?And to what extent will the morale of the Suns collapse?
So for the Suns, tonight is the last game of the finals.

In the locker room of the visiting team, almost roaring, Jordan yelled at his teammates with red eyes: "We don't have a second option, we must win, we must!
If we lose, all of us will be traded, including me, no one is exempt, no one. "

"Hohohoho..."

The Bulls players breathed quickly. They looked at Jordan with red eyes, and their hearts beat rapidly.

A few minutes later, in the player tunnel, the two teams started to meet.

"Old bird, I heard that you didn't make it to the tiebreaker twice in the finals, and you won't this time either." Wang Tiejun shouted as soon as he saw Jordan.

"Humph!"

Red-eyed Jordan snorted angrily and said, "Boy, I'm sure I'll win this tiebreaker."

At this time, the starter starts and the visiting team goes first.

"Shh!"

When the visiting team played, even Jordan was booed enormously.

It was about the Suns' first championship. Even Jordan's Phoenix fans were not polite at this time. The cheers of the [-] away fans were completely drowned out by the boos of the home fans.

"what!"

When the home team came out, there was a tsunami of cheers.

"Champion! Champion! Champion..."

Soon, the cheers turned into earth-shattering shouts, which became more and more orderly, and finally turned into a unified sound. The atmosphere at home reached its peak before the game even started.

Buzzing, the entire American West Arena, there is not a second of silence, all the home fans, all the Suns players, their adrenaline is rushing, and the feeling of excitement makes everyone fly to the clouds.

"Let's fight!"

Wang Tiejun was also inexplicably excited, the atmosphere at home was [-] times better than away, because it was full of home fans who supported them.

……

"Humph!"

Jordan warmed up, and when he returned to the bench, he saw the smiling assassin Isiah Thomas, and couldn't help but snorted.

Thomas smiled slightly and didn't speak. He came here today to cheer for the Suns. If the Bulls can't complete the dynasty, he will be crazy.

At 08:30, the game officially started.

"Snapped!"

Wang Tiejun came out of the opponent and flicked the ball away, and the Suns attacked.

Moving from the free throw line to the basket, Carterwhite took the top defense at all costs. This was to consume his physical energy. He immediately understood how the Bulls defended him. It was still an old-fashioned attrition war.

He immediately drops to the left while paying attention to the pass at the top of the arc.

Yes, Kevin Johnson saw his drop and took the opportunity to pass the ball in.

Received the ball with one hand two meters away from the left front side of the basket. At this time, Cartwhite pushed up again. He reacted very quickly. He stepped forward with his right foot and burst into a short and rapid bear step.

"Oh!"

Amidst the heavy impact, Carterwhite, who was moving forward, was knocked head-on, and his back hit the floor directly, cracking his teeth, and the pain in his back and waist immediately made his face twitch.

"boom!"

Wang Tiejun stepped up, dunked with one arm, and smashed the ball into the basket.

"yeah!"

The opening game was a dunk after knocking down the opponent's center, which immediately ignited the audience.

"Yo hoo!"

In the sky above the American West Arena, there was the excitable scream of the on-site commentator, and then the roar of another on-site commentator: "Caesar the Conqueror, the unstoppable sweeper of the restricted area, in front of his attack, no opponent can stand, no!"

On the ABC live broadcast, Bill Walton immediately analyzed the offense and defense: "Obviously, the Bulls' defensive tactic is to shrink, because when the old K entered the paint area just now, Grant and Pippen also immediately moved to the paint area, but they were one step late."

"Bill?"

Teammates were injured, and Grant and Jordan rushed to Carterwhite's side.

"Sorry, I can't do it, my old injured man." Cartwhite said in pain.

"It's okay, Bill, we will definitely win this game, and no one can stop us." Jordan comforted, and then gestured to the sidelines for a substitution.

On the sidelines, Phil Jackson didn't show any surprise. This veteran can only play about 10 minutes per game, and he can last until G6 before being injured by old K, which is already very good.

"Vill."

He turned around and hooked his fingers on the bench, and called Perdo.

Bill Wharton immediately introduced: "Will Perdo, with a height of 213 centimeters, is the second tallest Bulls team, with a tonnage of 110 kilograms, also the second tonnage in the team, only a little lower than Carterwhite.

In 88, he was selected by the Bulls at No. 11 in the first round, but after several seasons, he was only a marginal player.Now facing the old K, his tonnage is not up to the standard of a tank shield, and his movement ability is not faster than the old K.

At the same time, he has no shooting ability, can only stay at the basket, and his free throw percentage is lower than that of old K. This is some of the reasons why he has become a marginal player. "

John Hanks took over the conversation and said: "The Bulls have no one to use inside, so they can only use up the old K's physical energy by fighting with wheels."

Bill Wharton said with a smile: "For the old K's meat shield standard, I think the tonnage must reach at least 130 kilograms. Of course, reaching this tonnage does not mean that he will not be knocked over by the old K, but at least it can prevent the old K from getting closer to the basket faster and create opportunities for double-teaming."

"At the same time, it also consumes more of the old K's physical energy. Knocking over a 130-kilogram person, and knocking over a 110-kilogram person, the instantaneous explosion may require twice or three times the energy consumed." John Hanks laughed.

At this time, the game continued, and the Bulls attacked.

Wilperdo wants to get to the basket, he can only look for opportunities there, grab offensive rebounds and play a second offense.

But he couldn't get around Wang Tiejun, nor could he stand up to Wang Tiejun, so he was firmly blocked from the paint area.

At this time, Jordan broke through with the ball from the right wing, first Dan Marley, and then Barkley, who broke through the defense, entered the paint from the right waist.

Wang Tiejun defended the basket, and Jordan made an emergency stop for a jump shot. He kept up with the rhythm in time, took off and blocked the block. The defensive height was very high, but the ball still slipped past his fingertips.

"brush!"

When he landed and turned around, the sound of brushing baskets also sounded at the same time.

"I can't guard against you alone, I admit it."

He looked at Jordan's cold and confident face, and sprayed trash talk first.

What this means is that I really can't guard against you alone, but you can't guard me in three or four.

"you?"

Jordan really wanted to punch Pharaoh in the face.

When it comes to trash talking, he is a master among the masters, but he is always frustrated by this rookie, which makes him very depressed.

(End of this chapter)