Chapter 118 Learned a trick

   "Sigh!"

   This time, Joe Dumars made a false shot on the right-wing three-point line and hit a three-pointer.

   Looking back, Dan Marley hit back with a mid-range shot.

  The two sides have you come and go on the outside. After the shot is opened, the hand feels okay. In the 6th minute of the first quarter, at 12:16, the Suns led by four points.

   Pharaoh grabbed another backcourt rebound from behind, and he got 4 rebounds in half a quarter.

  The Suns attacked and called a timeout. Coach Westphal asked to control the shot from the outside and let the offense start from the inside with a greater advantage.

   After a short time, the game begins.

  Pharaoh took a low position on the left wing and received the ball. He carried Lambier with his left hand and held the ball with his right hand. He first observed the situation on the field.

   "Rookie, I heard that you have been in prison and been played behind by others?"

  Lanbir hides in the dark with one hand, occasionally pushing his elbow, twisting, pushing his knee, and even stepping on his foot. The small movements are not interrupted, and the trash talk in his mouth continues.

   "Boom!"

   In a fit of rage, Pharaoh instantly relied on a beating, knocked off Ranbir, and gained space to exert his strength.

"boom!"

   The next moment, between dribblings, the second hits came one after another, and Lambir, who was behind him, groaned, and instantly turned back, hitting his back on the floor.

   "Fuck you!"

   Old Wang shouted angrily in his heart, turned around and stepped over Ranbir, took a step, and flew up, holding the ball in one hand, and dunked against Rodman.

"boom!"

  Rodman blocked the shot. Although he was very good at jumping, his height and wingspan were too different. He was directly buckled to the ground by this brutal dunk and fell to the basket.

   "Boom!"

   Seeing that Pharaoh once again overturned the two big insiders of the Pistons in the paint area, the Suns fans in the audience immediately raised their arms and shouted wildly. The atmosphere at home reached its peak immediately, and the entire West Arena was buzzing.

"asshole!"

   Angered by the humiliated Ranbir, he got up and rushed towards Wang Tiejun, pushing him from behind.

   Old Wang stumbled and fell, pinning Rodman, who was just about to get up, under him.

"Oh!"

   Rodman cried out in pain, struggling under Pharaoh.

   "Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in babies who are still breastfeeding."

   Old Wang scolded face to face, put his hands on Rodman's chest and stood up.

   "Damn old K, you hurt me!"

  Rodman was so braced that his chest was about to burst, and he yelled.

   "Oh my god, you're still a bitch? But don't try to seduce me unless you're better than Julia Roberts."

  Pharaoh looked disgusted with the authentic. .

  “…”

  Looking at Pharaoh, Rodman lying on the floor wanted to cry without tears, did I seduce you? I want to kill you **** rookie.

"Ha ha…"

   The Barkleys who came to help squatted on the floor with laughter.

   "Old boy, are you pushing me?" Old Wang turned around and pointed to Ranbir behind him.

   "Boy, let the horses come over, you, Uncle Ranbir, are running across the alliance, and you have killed more people than you have ever seen." Ranbir said fiercely.

   "Shut up, whoever dares to pick on the matter will let me down." At this time, the referee stepped in, put his hands up, and pushed the two back.

   "This villain pushed me!"

   "I just touched him and the sissy fell down, he was lying to the whistle."

   In the clamor of the two, the game continued, and the two teams came to the frontcourt of the Pistons.

   In the 9th minute of the first quarter, Dumars missed a mid-range shot, and Wang Tiejun grabbed a rebound on Lambir's head. This was his 5th rebound, and it was an offensive rebound.

The moment    landed, he found that Lambir and Rodman did not stick to him, and he immediately got up and dunked.

   But at this moment, Ranbir and Rodman took off at the same time and shot him in the air.

   "Boom!"

  Ranbir hit Pharaoh's left cheek with an elbow.

   "Boom!"

  Rodman grabbed a handful on Pharaoh's right cheek with his hands.

"boom!"

   But he still smashed the ball into the basket.

   "Two **** garbage!"

  Wang Tiejun touched the right cheek, there was blood, he was caught by Rodman, and he touched the left cheek again, it was painful, I was afraid it would swell.

   My heart is full of anger, I haven't found a wife yet, dare to break my appearance?

"Snapped!"

   backhand slapped in the face, Rodman screamed, turned around and landed on the floor.

"asshole!"

As soon as   Lanbir saw it, he threw his fist up and hit Lao Wang in the right face.

   "Boom!"

  Pharaoh retracted his fanned right hand and slammed Ranbir's stomach with a punch, hitting Ranbir on the spot, and he squatted on the floor and retched.

   "Di Di!"

   The referee whistled in front of Pharaoh.

   "Fuck him!"

   The smiling assassin shouted sharply when he saw it.

   But it's useless, two insiders are down, what's up with the three outsiders?

"asshole!"

  Lanbir stood up, but he was punched hard by a punch, and he didn't even regain his strength.

  Rodman also got up, but Ranbir couldn't get up, and he didn't even have the guts.

   He was just fierce on defense, but he didn't have the strength to fight. At the peak of the Bad Boys Legion, even when Ma Hong, who was the most capable of fighting, was there, he just hid behind him as a little scoundrel.

   Although the Pistons' bench all stood up, they didn't rush to the court, and they were directly ejected.

  Under the control of the three referees, the conflict was quickly subsided. Wang Tiejun took a technical foul, and the old Ranbir was replaced.

  The Suns also changed, Pharaoh stayed on the court, and Barkley went to rest.

   Next, he played through the first quarter, made 4 of 5 shots, 1 of 1 penalty, and scored 9 points, 6 rebounds, 1 assist and 1 foul.

  23:30, the Suns led by 7 points in the first quarter.

   In the second quarter, Barkley came on, and he sat on the bench.

   "Barkley said this guy is very good at predicting where to go, I have to take a good look." He looked at Rodman on the court and began to observe.

   After some observation, it is true that Rodman does have a special sense of rebounding, and he can often take a shot to complete the move.

Moreover, he is full of passion for fighting for rebounds. When he jumps up, his movements are very exaggerated. His legs sweep around, and no one dares to approach. He is afraid of being kicked to death. The ball moves very aggressively.

   "I learned it, I learned it!"

   Consciously had a psychological experience, he quickly looked at the system, the rebounding level was still 80, and he didn't move.

   In the 6th minute, he played again and Barkley went off to rest.

"boom!"

  Suns backup point guard Knight missed a mid-range shot.

   landed near Lao Wang, and he hurriedly jumped up and down, like a big crab, his movements were very exaggerated.

Just when Rodman moved in place and jumped up to grab the rebound, the two of them met, you kicked me, I kicked you, Comrade Pharaoh leaned on his leg longer and kicked Rodman down with one kick. , he also lost his own balance. After catching the ball, he stumbled to the ground. Fortunately, his lower limbs were strong enough to support his feet.

At this time, Alden, the rotation center of the Pistons, pounced on him and wanted to grab his ball. He immediately followed Rodman's style. He swung his elbows and twisted his body. His neck shrank, he suddenly stopped and leaned back, and with a snort, a huge elbow swept across the tip of his nose.

   "Damn!"

   Rodman, who had just climbed up from the floor, was also frightened and squatted down again.

   "Here, old K!"

  Suns bench insider Jerrold Mustav was unguarded at the basket and shouted.

   "Whoosh!"

  Pharaoh passed the ball with one hand, and the ball flew straight to the basket.

   "Sigh!"

  Jerrod Mustaf makes an easy layup.

   "Old guy, your tricks are really useful!"

   Pharaoh, who earned a rebound and an assist, shouted at Rodman who had just stood up.

   He looked at the system again, haha, this time the rebounding level became 81.

  Rodman was so angry that he stared at the referee, he kicked me down from the sky, why don't you whistle?

   The referee is too lazy to pay attention to him. You have done a normal aerial confrontation countless times, and you want to lie to my whistle?

   Two minutes later, Pharaoh beat Pistons center Alden on the back.

  Alden is 211 cm, but only has a tonnage of 100 kilograms. In front of him, he is two sizes smaller, and he is as weak as a bean sprout. Under his dribbling and hitting, he just hit the ground directly.

"Snapped!"

  Rodman came over to help defend and slapped the ball away.

  Fortunately, Wang Tiejun responded very quickly. He stepped forward, stuck Rodman and grabbed the ball back.

"what!"

   The next moment, when Wang Tiejun was relying on his strength, Rodman suddenly screamed, flipped back in place, and fell to the floor.

   "Di!"

   This time the referee's whistle sounded and he ran over.

   "I didn't hit him." Pharaoh immediately distinguished.

"Oh oh oh…"

  Rodman lay on the floor, rubbing his chest, his face full of pain, humming, as if he was about to die.

   But he was immediately dumbfounded. The referee walked up to him, stretched out his left hand, and ticked his index finger.

"Ha ha…"

   Seeing that the referee gave Rodman a technical foul, two free throws, the audience burst into laughter.

   "Sir, he hit me! It was him! My chest was almost collapsed by him. This is his best way."

   Ignoring the ridicule of the fans, Rodman smiled politely to the referee.

   "Okay, No. 10, don't take me for a blind man, your performance this time is too exaggerated." The referee said coldly.

   Old Wang came over and said to Rodman: "Old bird, I never lift my shoulders or elbows when I hit, everyone knows that.

   And you can compete with Divac of the Lakers for the Oscar for diving. You are very strong in this award. I am optimistic about you. "

   "Go away, rookie!"

   Rodman, who was playing badly, said with a stinky face.

   After the second quarter, at 46:56, the Suns led by 10 points.

  Wang Tiejun scored 12 points, 8 rebounds, 2 assists, 1 steal, 1 block and 1 foul in 18 minutes in the half, 5 of 7 shots and 2 of 4 free throws.

  Rodman also made 18 minutes in the half, making 1 of 2 shots, 2 of 4 free throws, and scored 4 points, 10 rebounds, 1 steal and 2 fouls.

   "Brothers, just this time, let me brush a few rebounds in the second half, I'll treat you later, garlic crayfish is enough."

   Comrade Pharaoh saw the possibility of completing the task, but immediately made a PY deal with his teammates. He wanted to have a double insurance to avoid bad luck in the second half, and it would be bad if he didn’t grab 7 rebounds.

   "How many do you want?" Barkley asked with a grin.

   "15, just 15." Pharaoh said immediately.

  Buckley looked at the others, no one objected, he nodded and smiled: "OK!"

   "Great!" Lao Wang laughed happily.

   He sat on the bench for a few minutes in the second half before being called on in the 5th minute of the third quarter.

"mine!"

  Only 10 seconds into the game, Kevin Johnson missed a jumper, he jumped high, his two thick legs swung in the air, and he knocked Rodman and Laimbeer apart at the same time, grabbing the offensive rebound.

   The backcourt rebound was snatched by a rookie. Laimbeer and Rodman both had their noses crooked, and swung four elbows.

   "Go away!"

   Old Wang hula, and under the sweep of the huge iron elbow, Lan Luo and the two had to retreat in a hurry.

"boom!"

   The next moment, his left foot stepped up, his right leg was raised in the air, and he used a ferocious one-arm dunk to smash the piston's basket.

  90 seconds later, the Smiley Assassin missed a jumper, and Barkley stuck Rodman, allowing Pharaoh to grab the backcourt rebound.

   "Thanks brother, I'll give it back to you."

   grabbed the rebound, and Pharaoh shoved the ball into Barkley's hand again and ran to the front court.

   "You **** data brushes!" Rodman yelled angrily.

   "You've been shooting and robbing yourself too much at the basket by yourself, have you brushed less?" Barkley passed the ball out and replied.

  “…”

  Rodman is angry, I really missed the shot, I didn’t miss it on purpose, why don’t you believe it?

   At the end of the third quarter, Pharaoh grabbed three more rebounds within 7 minutes, bringing the total to 11 rebounds, with 4 remaining, not easy.

   And Rodman, who only played 8 minutes in the third quarter, stole 4 rebounds, bringing the total to 14, showing the strength of the rebounding king.

   However, the Suns have already led by 15 points, and Pharaoh also scored 17 points, and it seems that they can complete a 20+10 data again.

   In the last quarter, all the main players of the two teams played.

  Wang Tiejun also played from the very beginning, playing against Ranbir.

After Laimbeer was punched by Pharaoh in the first quarter, he only played for five minutes in the next two quarters. down.

   "Shet!"

  The good man Barkley got up after turning over, threw Ranbir to the ground with a hug, and kicked him when he got on it, bang-bang twice, hitting Ranbir's eye socket, making him scream in agony.

   "Di Di..."

   The referee kept blowing the whistle, but the situation was a little uncontrollable, and the players on both sides quickly got mixed up.

   "Don't come here, let them single out."

  Pharaoh rushed to Barkley's side, pushed Rodman out two meters with one hand, and then pointed at the others and shouted sharply, "Whoever dares to bully my brother with more, come at me first."

   "Go! No one in this alliance dares to **** and pee on our piston heads." The smiling assassin stopped laughing and pointed at the old king and shouted sharply.

  Rodman and small forward Orlando immediately pounced on Pharaoh and wrapped around him.

   "Go away!"

  Pharaoh grabbed the arms of the two of them and spun them abruptly. The two of them almost flew up and took a few steps back, each performing a tumbling performance.

   At this time, Barkley was pulled away, but Ranbir's face was bruised by his beating. This veteran who was about to retire, the villain of the Megatron Alliance back then, looked really embarrassed.

"Fatty!"

   The distraught Ranbir got up to fight Barkley, but was pulled away by the two referees.

   Barkley, who then hugged and punched Laimbeer, was sent off. Lambir's elbow also received a defensive foul, and the others were fine.

   "Old K, beat them up hard for me," Barkley yelled when he came off the court.

   "Brother, look at me." Old Wang pushed Lambir, who was passing by and was about to end, with an elbow, and replied loudly.

   "Damn!"

   The extremely annoyed Ranbir threw his punches and went up, but was blocked by Ceballos who was pounced on.

  The game restarted, Barkley left the field, veteran Laimbeer was beaten and could not play, and the lineups of both sides were incomplete.

  Pharaoh has a visible advantage in the low post, and the Suns started to attack the low post.

   But the Pistons started to double-team Wang Tiejun in the low post and acted fiercely. In the ensuing game, he kept walking to the free throw line.

   But even so, the Pistons struggled to contain his scoring in the post.

   As for the Pistons, the excited smiling assassins had a round of explosions and scored 17 points in a single quarter.

   However, the Suns had too much advantage in the first three quarters and finally won the game.

  Rodman grabbed 20 rebounds and was the rebounder tonight.

   Wang Tiejun made 13 of 18 shots in 38 minutes. After being double-teamed at the end, his efficiency dropped seriously. With 6 of 11 penalties, he scored 31 points, 16 rebounds, 3 assists, 1 steal, 2 blocks, 2 turnovers and 4 fouls.

   In the last quarter, he made consecutive shots and penalties, scored 14 points, and grabbed 5 rebounds. His performance was still very bright.

   "The first 30+, should there be a reward?"

   After the game, he couldn't wait to turn on the system before he left the field.

   "Congratulations to the host, you got a rebounding training card."

   "Congratulations to the host, you scored 30+ points for the first time, and got 200 points as a reward."

   "There are 1,100 points now, how do you spend it? This thing is also useless. It's useless to keep it." Just as he was thinking, a reporter came to interview him, and he won the best of the game.

   "Old K, scored 30+ for the first time and set a new high for you in a single game. What does this mean to you?" the reporter asked.

   "Charles is not there. I can only increase my shots in the final quarter and get 31 points, which means that if he retires now, my average points per game will definitely be higher. His presence has hindered my growth."

   Old Wang said with a smile.

"Ha ha…"

   The reporter and the people next to him laughed.

   "Old K, be careful that Charles suggests to the team to trade you." Kevin Johnson shouted not far away.

   "I'm not afraid, I'm younger than him." Old Wang said with a smile.

   "This bastard, he wants to step on me before I get old."

   In the dressing room, Barkley was lying on the massage table, looking up at the live TV on the wall, and laughed angrily.

   "Charles, after you and Kevin, the old K should be the core of this team." Andrew John, the team doctor who was massaging Barkley, laughed.

"In another two or three seasons, he will improve his defensive ability and improve his athletic quality through strength training. He can fully support the Suns' inside line, become a first-class center, become the cornerstone of the Suns' team, and the core of the Suns. It can only be him."

   Buckley smiled and nodded.

He has self-knowledge, he was just traded in, the team's original leaders are there, he has no roots in the Suns at all, and he's getting older, who knows if he can stay here for a few years, maybe after two seasons. be traded.

  The old K is different. This is his home team. After Kevin Johnson and the others are old, the core leader can only be the old K.

   So in the past two seasons, he will have a good relationship with the Suns, including Old K, and try his best to fulfill his desire to win the championship.

   (end of this chapter)