NBA Backer King

Chapter 91: slap

   Chapter 91 Slap

   The second festival started soon, and Comrade Pharaoh was dispatched to the field.

   The partner by his side is the bench inside Jerrold Mustav, the outside is the bench small forward Richard Dumars, as well as Danny Ainge and Nigler Knight.

On the side of the Bulls, Jordan sat down temporarily, and the master BJ Armstrong brought four substitutes on the court by himself.

  The Bulls attack first.

  Substitute inside Scout Williams can play No. 4 or 5, with a height of 208 cm and a weight of 105 kg. He will play against Wang Tiejun and play as a center.

   He ran to the basket first. After being blocked by Pharaoh, he immediately pulled out and circled in the low post on the left wing. When Pharaoh came out, he immediately turned around and ran into the paint area.

   With his tonnage, he moved faster than Lao Wang, who took a step slower when he caught up.

  The Bulls dominated BJ Armstrong, who was very strong. Seeing this opportunity, he immediately passed the ball in.

  Scott Williams took off at the basket to catch the ball, adjusted his foot after landing, and then took off again for a layup.

The difference between a    star and a role player is reflected in this moment, and that is the fundamental difference in physicality.

   His coordination is not enough, and he doesn't have the ability to finish the ball in one shot after catching the ball in the air. He needs to adjust the landing and then get up again, which gives the defender a chance.

"Snapped!"

  Pharaoh caught up from behind, pressed his big hand, pressed the rising basketball on the backboard, and grabbed it directly.

   "Beautiful! Old K finished a big pegboard hat..." In the cheers of the fans, the on-site commentator roared excitedly.

   Within three minutes, at 28:33, the Suns hit a wave of 7-0 attacks and overtook the score. The Bulls missed two more shots and failed to score.

  Wang Tiejun contributed a block, two rebounds, and all 7 points, made 3 of 3 shots and 1 of 2 free throws, controlling the paint area on both ends of the offense and defense.

  The Bulls' bench insider combination requires strength but no strength, but no tonnage. He completely unilaterally crushed the opponent in the low post.

  Jordan couldn't sit still, and pulled Pippen to play, and all the Bulls' main perimeter went into battle.

   No. 5, and the substitute Perdo, who has already committed two fouls, is the only one who still has a little tonnage and is tall enough. The other insiders are not good enough in front of Wang Tiejun, just like bean sprouts.

   On the 4th position, Grant couldn't play yet, so he took the bench striker Stacey King, 211 cm and 105 kg.

  The Bulls are the main force, and the Suns are also replaced by Barkley, and the others remain unchanged.

  The Bulls attacked, BJ Armstrong pushed the ball into the frontcourt, gave Pippen on the left wing three-point line, and pulled it to the right wing.

  Pippen faked a fake shot, shot Dumas, and killed Wang Tiejun.

  Wang Tiejun's defensive attention was attracted by Pippen. When he failed to guard, Perkin took the opportunity to turn around and slipped to the basket. The former was forced to chase in.

   At this time, BJ Armstrong made a pick-and-roll for Jordan on the right-wing three-point line. Jordan took the opportunity to get rid of Dan Marley, entered the flank, and ran to the paint area.

  Pippen went into the paint area, and Wang Tiejun blocked a step ahead of the basket.

In the future, Mr. Pi, in next year's Eastern Conference semifinals, dunked Ewing from the front and stepped over the opponent's head. Two years later, he gave Ewing a taste of the cross in a scrimmage. Under the humiliation, the second master of Pi was really high-spirited at that time, and his limelight was comparable to Jordan.

   But right now, he doesn't have the limelight yet.

   However, in this game, he has been holding back Wang Tiejun, who has made him lose face, and at this time, the opportunity has come.

  When Wang Tiejun was standing in front of him, under the stimulation of the bursting hormones, he just took a step forward and flew up.

"dare?"

Wang Tiejun was instantly furious. He was about to take off, but Erye Pi had already flown to his head, and his left hand was on his left shoulder, preventing him from getting up. He grabbed the ball with his right hand, and pressed his head to the basket. basket.

   If the ball is dunked in, it is not a gap dunk, but a riding dunk.

"not good!"

   At this moment, all the Suns fans present opened their mouths.

   "It's over!"

   The live commentator's eyes widened.

   "It's done!"

   At this moment, Pippen's adrenaline surged tenfold, burning frantically, instantly burning his eyes red.

"Oops!"

   But at this moment, two big hands were clasped on his waist, and a huge force exploded instantly, dragging him to the floor, scaring him to pieces.

   "Thorn!"

   When Pippen fell to the ground, Wang Tiejun pulled the former's jersey. The jerseys worn by NBA players are all GI version jerseys.

   "Boom!"

  Pippen landed on both feet, and the jersey was caught by Pharaoh, who eased it a bit, but as soon as the jersey was torn, his back still hit the floor, and he suddenly broke his teeth.

"Oh!"

   The audience exclaimed neatly, and then burst into warm applause and cheers.

   "Di!"

   The referee's whistle sounded.

   "Scotty, how are you?"

  Jordan rushed over. If Pippen was disabled, would the Bulls still play a ball this season?

   "Damn rookie!"

   Seeing Pippen's pain, he waved his old fist at Wang Tiejun next to him.

  It should be said that in order to deal with the Bad Boys, the Bulls have specially conducted combat training, and all players have participated in it. The same is true for Jordan, who has practiced.

   But Wang Tiejun refused to let it go. He received the punch with his face, and then slapped Jordan on the left cheek with a slap. The latter screamed in pain and flipped over to the ground.

This slap was not as severe as a slap in the face of Mad Max. After all, Mad Max was racially discriminatory against him. Jordan only did it, but the slap also caused a burning pain in Jordan's face. The rookie slapped.

"Oh!"

   Seeing his rookie fan Jordan's slap in the face, all the fans at the Westside Arena were stunned.

   "Big things, big things!"

   "Jordan lost his face!"

   "This rookie is over. The Smiling Assassin embarrassed Jordan at the All-Star Game, and Jordan kicked him out of the national team. Now K has slapped Jordan in the face. How could Jordan let him go?"

   All the media reporters on the scene were crazy with excitement, and the camera in their hands flickered at Jordan's face.

   "Old K, calm down..." Barkley and the others rushed up quickly.

   The referee hurried in and blocked Jordan.

   "Michael?"

  Pippen got up when he saw Jordan being beaten and didn't look injured.

   Three other Bulls players rushed up and pulled Jordan up.

   There was already a clear red mark on Jordan's left face, and the swelling was sure to follow. His eyes were also red, staring at Wang Tiejun across two teammates, like a wounded bull, completely provoked.

But he didn't think about it any more. This slap in the face made him understand that his force value was not as good as the rookie. With Barkley, the Bulls couldn't take advantage of it. They could only use points, and only use what he was best at. Ability to teach this **** guy a lesson.

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   (end of this chapter)

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