NBA Tyrant

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Is this really what a rookie can do?62 points! That's 62 points! Come on! Let's see what records Howard has broken!

Since the league began to have official statistics in 1963, the highest rookie scoring record was 57 points created by Rick Barry

, and tonight Howard directly improved to 62 points, and he is now the youngest Mr. 60+ in the league, and of course the youngest Mr. 50+, 62 points

can also rank in the top five in the NBA single-game scoring record! Of course, Iverson's 61 points also broke his own personal scoring record and tied for the top eight single-game scoring records!"

Kenny paused, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Yes, this game is even more exciting than the previous Magic team and the Lakers, Kobe Bryant and Howard's rivalry! The two champions gave us a wonderful scoring performance

for the fans! Although Howard killed the digital team in the end, I want to say that there is no loser in this game, Iverson and Howard have achieved each other tonight! Especially Howard, because of Iverson's

stimulation and the pressure of his teammates' cold hands, his murderous scoring ability has been stimulated!

His scoring prowess is legendary, and he's going to be a Hall of Fame star

in the future!Let's congratulate Howard! Congratulations to the Magic! They've pulled off a stunning comeback tonight!"

Barkley immediately picked up Kenny's words and expressed his admiration for Howard.

On the court, Howard and his teammates celebrated and turned to look for Iverson.

Seeing Iverson sitting alone on the technical table with his head bowed, he hurriedly walked over with a smile.

"Hey! Answer!" Howard

opened his hand to hug Iverson.

"Congratulations! Dwight!"

Iverson shook his head in disappointment, and opened his hands to hug Howard.

"You're amazing! You're the best and most talented rookie I've ever met! Maybe you're going to be the best of all time, and as long as you don't get injured, I think you're going to be an all-time superstar!" Iverson

patted Howard on the back, showing his admiration for Howard.

"Oh, better than you, the champion of the '96 golden generation? This is not like the unruly and unruly Iverson I know!

You have broken a lot of records tonight! And you have been facing physical confrontation and bagging, I feel that your body is like a machine

, never fatigued, always energetic! I envy you, haha!".

Iverson played 43 minutes tonight, shooting 24-of-39, 2-of-5 from three-point range and 11-of-12 from the free-throw line, scoring 61 points, 6 rebounds, 7 assists, 3 steals and 1 block.

The Magic's defense of Iverson has been very targeted, often double-packed, but still has little effect.

Howard said as he let go of his hug with Iverson as he took off his jersey as well.

"Come on, Iverson, it's time to cash in on our bet

!" "Cut! It's already written!"

Iverson disdainfully handed the jersey to Howard, and on the black jersey, the bet had been written on the white part with a black pen.

"Hey, hey, I'll write a few words too

!" Howard took a pen from the tech desk and wrote on his jersey:

"62 points! Tribute to my idol Iverson —— Tyrant Howard

" "Well! you are indeed a tyrant!"

Iverson saw what Howard wrote and nodded in agreement.

Howard in the fourth quarter is really a brutal king, dunking or dunking, crushing all the way, eating opponents, and constantly scoring on the inside.

"Alright, I should go back to the locker room too, I really hope we have a chance to work together!" The

two exchanged jerseys and after taking pictures, Iverson turned to leave.

"Okay! Maybe there will be a chance! Iverson! Remember to go to China with me next summer! You will be reimbursed!" Yes

, Howard and Iverson's second bet is to go to China together next summer, and all the expenses will be contracted by the loser.

"Don't worry!"

.........

"Hey, Howard, don't rush to leave, can I invite you over for a chat?" Kenny

waved to Howard from the media booth.

"Hey, Kenny, Hey, Buckley, No problem, I'll come over now!" Sitting between Kenny

and Barkley, Howard felt quite new when he saw the two for the first time.

"Howard, congratulations, you've been breaking records, especially tonight, with 62 points, tell us how you feel!"

Kenny asked.

"Whew~ Seriously, I never thought I could get such a high score before, and now I'm still a little excited, happy, but also tired!"

Howard smiled bitterly as he massaged his two weak thighs.

"Indeed, in tonight's fourth quarter game, your Magic team is basically playing counterattack and fast break, and the pace is very fast! I guess you want to strike and rest on both legs now!haha!" Barkley

patted Howard on the back, joking and comforting Howard.

"yes! I feel like I've got two 100-kilogram bags

in my legs......

! "Ahem, then Charles, it's time to talk about our bet, hahaha!" Kenny

immediately triumphed at the thought of this.

"Bet? You bet me?" Howard

looked at the two TNT partners in surprise.

"No, we're betting on Iverson, we're betting on whether Iverson can go over 60 tonight! I'm betting on Iverson if he can go over it, so, I won, haha!"

Kenny explained excitedly to Howard.

"Oh, what's the bet, makes you so happy?"

Howard looked at Kenny and then at Barkley, knowing the style of the two of them in his heart.

Basically, as long as the two of them explain the game, they will make a small bet.

Buckley hesitated, touched his nose and coughed dryly, but he didn't want to say.

"Ha! What are you embarrassed to say, what you lose is to wear false eyelashes, wear lipstick, and do nail art on the spot next time you live broadcast!xia~xia~xia~"

Kenny was excited, last time he was so embarrassed that he wished there was a crack in the ground, and he was still ridiculed by people he knew.

This feng shui turns around, and it can finally make Barkley lose face.

"Wow! really, I'm going to see how the great Sir Barkley looks with his makeup! hahaha!" Howard

looked at Barkley with a twinkle in his eyes.

", you bastard, what's all the fun!"

Barkley glanced at Howard, sulking unhappily alone.

Suddenly, Barkley's eyes lit up.

"Hey, Howard, I have a picture of Kenny's makeup, do you want to take a look!" Barkley

raised his eyebrows and pulled out a photo from the inner pocket of his suit, which Buckley had been carrying with him all along.

"FK!Barkley, you're too much! It's all on you!" Kenny

looked at the photo in Buckley's hand in surprise, and when he saw that it was indeed his previous female makeup photo, he immediately stood up, anxious to take it.

"Eh, hey, hey, don't give~"

Barkley naughtily shook his bulky body, just to prevent Kenny from getting the picture.

.........

The office of the president

of the alliance "What a rare champion!" Stern

looked at the high-spirited Howard on the TV, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Against Kobe, you can get a super triple-double, against Iverson, directly break the rookie single-game scoring record, 62 points

! I'm afraid it will continue to break all kinds of records in the future! Grow fast, have great potential, as long as it is not affected by injuries and off-court factors, it will definitely become a façade!"

Stern's five fingers on his right hand are rhythmically tapping on the table, and it is obvious that Stern is very happy.

"Iverson is also worthy of being the champion of the 96 generation, 61 points, tsk, the scoring champion has been won several times! The regular season

MVP is also there, the All-Star MVP is there, and there are basically two large and small honors, and now, I should be eager for a championship! The championship......"

Stern's mind began to not know what he was thinking about again, Xiao Hua, who was sitting at the bottom, did not dare to disturb, so he could only wait quietly.

"Xiao Hua, tell me the real-time data of the live broadcast!" Stern

, who had recovered from his thoughts, looked at Xiao Hua majestically.

"Okay, President, as of the end of the game, the ratings for this game have reached.... Hiss ~33% ratings!"

Xiao Hua hurriedly took out the document handed over to him by the staff just now and reported it to Stern, but when he saw the ratings, he gasped in disbelief.

"Haha, that's good, this game can basically be called a 'god war'! Double 60+!

Howard and Iverson's scoring performance is really the ultimate level in the supergiant, and this game must be well publicized tomorrow!"

Stern put away his thoughts, picked up the phone on the table, and asked Jackson, the person in charge of the official website, to come over.

"Hmm... Iverson, Howard, Philadelphia... Orlando... Little Emperor, Tyrant, Kobe, the alliance already has a title of 'king', but it can't accommodate two, not to mention that they are all in the east

, the alliance wants to create a new god full of honor, and it also needs to shape several uncrowned kings of the sad era, Iverson... James... Howard... Kobe

, Demigod Carter, Maddy, Da Yao, Wade, Nash, Ray Allen!

James's talent is undoubtedly the face of the future of the league, but now the tyrant who is rising strongly seems to be... More dominant!

A center, a small forward, just talking about performance, must be better Howard, but small forward players will be easier to attract fans

, alas~ difficult to choose!Or, let's take a look at the performance and ability of these people to lead the team after this season!"

Stern, who was entangled again, took a deep breath, shook off his troubles, and finally decided who to choose, or let their own strength decide!

Without enough strength, even if the alliance wants to win, it will be difficult for him to sit on the throne!