Chapter 287 The Big Dream of Collapse

  The Sun attacked and advanced to the front court, Wang Tiejun went straight to the basket.

  Dameng took the front and never took the strongest top defense.

  Kevin Johnson moved continuously outside, saw Pharaoh entering the basket, and immediately hoisted the ball in.

   His passing skills have nothing to say. This lob is like a fallen leaf ball in football.

  Wang Tiejun pressed his right elbow against the big dream in front of him, and his body became violent, and his left hand grabbed the basketball.

   At this time, Da Meng saw that he couldn't steal the ball, suddenly turned around, stretched his arms, and hung directly on Pharaoh's body.

   "Nima's!"

  The moment he grabbed the ball with his left hand, Wang Tiejun felt as if he was being held down by a mountain. He took his body up from the empty position. The moment he fell, his left hand slammed into the basket.

"boom!"

   The next moment, the referee's whistle sounded, and the explosion sounded.

"yeah!"

  The Suns immediately cheered.

   "Shet!"

  Dameng cursed angrily.

   lost another foul, this is his fifth, he can't foul again.

   "Big dream, thank you for giving me another free throw." Pharaoh thanked him sincerely.

"Humph!"

  Dameng was so angry that he threw his hands and walked to the side.

"Ha ha…"

  Pharaoh laughed triumphantly and gave a high five to his teammates.

   Before the penalty was added, Mosaic called a timeout.

   "Old K scored seven points in a row, Mosaic did not score a point, the Suns played a beautiful distal start." Bill Walton laughed.

   "If Mosaic doesn't try to catch up, this will be over again." John Hanks warned.

  The suspension came back, Wang Tiejun executed an additional penalty, and the basketball smashed into the basket. At 92:85, the Suns led by 7 points.

  Mosaic attacked, Barkley singled Green and finally hit a ball to stop the blood for the team.

   Looking back, Drexler singled Mario Eli and hit a pull-up jumper after the breakthrough.

Mosaic attacked. Cassell played Kevin Johnson on the right wing and was suddenly double-teamed by AC Green. The ball was broken by Kevin Johnson. The Suns took advantage of the momentum to play a fast break and scored two points again, expanding the point difference to 9. point.

  Mosaic attacked. The alien Cassell hit Kevin Johnson with his back and turned over for a jumper. Unfortunately, he missed the shot. Wang Tiejun, who was pulled out, quickly returned to the defense to protect the backcourt rebounds and the Suns attacked.

  The left wing is low, Pharaoh takes the place and gets the ball.

   He mainly pays attention to the weak-side assist defense. On the strong-side, Drexler is on the three-point line, and Mario Eli is unlikely to come down to double-team.

  Buckley didn't come over for a while, he immediately started back fight.

   "Boom!"

The first time he was hit, Da Meng died, and he was knocked back a foot due to insufficient tonnage strength. He stepped inward, Xiong Bu started, and when he stepped into the paint area, the second iron mountain hit hit outburst.

   Also at this time, Barkley on the weak side came to double-team, and Mario Eli on the right-wing three-point line also came down to double-team.

   "I top!"

  Dameng took a deep breath, then held it tight, ready to carry it hard, creating opportunities for teammates to double-team.

   "Boom!"

  Unfortunately, Da Meng's idea failed. The moment he was hit, his upper body slammed backwards, and his whole body was pulled backwards by a huge force. After hitting the floor, he slipped back into the basket.

"Oh!"

   Seeing the big dream being knocked into the air, there was a huge exclamation from the Compaq Center, and countless fans were filled with incredible eyes.

After hitting the big dream, Wang Tiejun immediately turned around, took advantage of the situation and rushed into the paint area, passed by Barkley who came from the lower bread, and also left Mario Eli outside the paint area, and then stepped forward. Violent, the ball in his right hand smashed to the basket.

"boom!"

   With the sound of violent smashing of the basket, the Suns immediately cheered.

Zhang Lili laughed and said: "The big dream is to carry the Tie Jun's reliance, it's a bit over the top, and the postman's strong upper body strength can't bear it. Although his confrontation ability is the first of the three super centers, he is not as good as the Tie Jun. Not one class."

  Su Qun smiled and said, "In the alliance, in terms of confrontation ability, O'Neal is on the same level as Old K."

Zhang Lili said with a smile: "Yes, O'Neal and Tiejun both have the ability to knock over each other, and their dominance in the basket is also equal. The big dream is to use a hard way to create opportunities for teammates to double-team. I'm afraid it will be difficult. It's easy to get hurt, and it's a very irrational idea."

  Su Qun said: "Now the Suns' lineup is as strong as it has three points on both wings, which can open up the defense for Old K to the greatest extent."

Nodding, Zhang Lili said: "That is, if you want to double-team him like the previous two seasons, you will have to pay a higher price. Just now Tiejun chose to play by himself, and he can also choose to pass the ball. Drexler is already empty. , Green's place is also empty."

Su Qun said: "The score is now 98:87. The Suns played a 13-2 attack wave and gained an 11-point advantage in one fell swoop. The victory is in sight. If you win this game, you will be able to return to the home court and sweep in sight. !"

  On the field, Da Meng gasped and got up. He felt that his chest was about to shatter, and he might actually break his bones after a few more attempts. Damn old K, do you want him and the postman to end up together?

   "Are you all right?" Barkley asked.

   "Hohoho..." Da Meng was only breathing, and didn't have time to answer Buckley.

   Looking at Da Meng's appearance, Barkley felt that the game was hanging.

   Next, Wang Tiejun continued the main attack, and it was a uniform strong attack. The crazy Tieshan was under attack, and the dream was pale, and he dared not bear it again.

   "You bastard, do you really want to kill someone?"

   After the dream of five fouls was forced to take two more balls, he collapsed a little. He couldn't help it. He directly knocked Wang Tiejun down with a chokehold, got the sixth foul, and went to rest.

   "This old bastard, you're so embarrassed, right? I'll try to break some of your old bones next time." The old man got up from the floor and rubbed his throat, a little resentful.

"damn it!"

   sat back on the bench, rubbed his chest, and sighed inwardly.

   He swore that if the team couldn't get Drexler out of the offseason, he would apply for a trade, leave the **** Mosaic team, go to the Lakers, go to New York, it's better than here.

He still has a one-year contract in Mosaic. If he really wants to leave, the team will definitely trade him in the next offseason, and he must also consider his will, otherwise everyone will fall out and wait for him to finish next season. Ass goes away, Mosaic will lose blood.

  The end of the big dream symbolizes the early end of the game.

   In the end, 115:103, the Suns won by 12 points and won the G2 battle.

   On the CCTV commentary table, Su Qun said excitedly: "Old K made a final effort, made 5 of 6 shots, 3 of 5 free throws, and scored 13 points.

However, he only played 7 minutes in the final quarter. In 37 minutes, he made 12 of 17 shots, 70.5%, 9 of 16 free throws, 56.2%, scored 33 points, 20 rebounds, 5 assists, 1 steal, 5 blocks, 3 turnovers and 4 turnovers. foul data. "

   Zhang rationally analyzed: "In these two games, I think there are some problems with the Mosaic team's tactics, Tomjanovich is too obsessed with the Bulls' opening tactics.

  Da Meng pulls out every time. Although he can pull the Iron Army out, he is too far from the basket and affects his offense.

  Mosaic handed over the task of low post attack to Barkley. He really played well and scored 38 points in this game.

   However, the two supercenters are separated from left and right in this way, and they lost contact, cut off by their own tactics, and did not cooperate at all.

   And Da Meng is a super center, is it appropriate to use him as a shooter center who can only pull off shots? This can't play his role on the offensive end at all! "

   Maybe the heroes see the same thing. Bill Walton was talking about similar issues on the ABC commentary.

   "John, Da Meng only scored 18 points in G1. In this game, he made 9 of 19 shots and only scored 21 points from the free throw. This is even lower than his performance in the regular season. Do you think it is normal?"

   "I've been wanting to talk about this for a long time."

John Hanks said excitedly: "Dameng sacrificed too much in order to pull the old K out of the paint area, but he is not an insider like Clifford Robinson who can only shoot from the outside and has no low-level offense. He's a super center, he's far more than that mid-to-long shot, that's what he's worst at, right?"

   nodded, Bill Walton said solemnly: "As a super center, I am very dissatisfied with the use of the big dream by the Mosaic team, which is an extremely extravagant waste."

  John Hanks was stunned, glanced at the redhead, and secretly complained, how thick-skinned, you didn't have a 20+10 season, and you retired after ten years of playing. Have the face to call yourself a super center?

   After hesitating for a while, he said: "Yes, it is the most correct way to let him return to the low position. If this is not changed, the next two away games will make it difficult for Mosaic not to be swept."

   At the scene, Wang Tiejun was being interviewed by ABC TV after the game.

   "Old K, you have won two consecutive victories, what do you think of this Mosaic team? They just eliminated you in the Western Conference finals last season, but now you may sweep them." The reporter asked.

After thinking about it, Lao Wang said: "Last year and this year's situation are different, they have not changed, but we have strengthened, so there is no comparison with last year's Western Conference finals. To evaluate this team, there is no need to compare with the previous team. compared to the season."

The reporter also nodded, agreeing with his statement, and he continued: "Now we are leading 2-0, we will strive to sweep them, this is our next goal, to reach the finals with the fewest games, we will Get the physical advantage. Yeah, I don't believe the Bulls have the ability to sweep the Magic, we're going to end this series first.

   By the way, you just asked me how to evaluate the Mosaic team, I tell you, this is my comment on them, their lineup is not reasonable, the inside line is strong enough, but the outside line is too weak, they were swept, it should be doomed. "

   Having said this, he suddenly stopped and looked to the side, there was a guy staring at him fiercely, who was it if it wasn't a big dream?

   "Da Meng, do you have any opinion on my words?" he asked curiously.

"Humph!"

   Da Meng secretly said that of course I have opinions, don’t you think I don’t even have opinions? However, his chest hurt so bad that he wanted to go back to the locker room to do medicated oil massage.

   Looking at Da Meng who left in anger, Pharaoh said to the reporter: "Look, Da Meng did not object to me, he accepted the fate of being swept away."

"Be careful!"

   At this moment, the reporter suddenly reminded.

"what?"

   Old Wang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him. When he looked back, he saw an angry big dream rushing towards him, like a big spider with fangs and claws.

   "Old K, you bastard, I'm going to beat you to death!"

   "Old guy, do you have that ability?"

   The two were twisted into a ball, and they were still spouting trash talk. In the end, Pharaoh threw the big dream down and pressed it to the floor.

   "Stop hitting! Want to get hurt?"

  Buckley ran over, dumbfounded, and pulled Pharaoh away, pulling Da Meng off the floor.

   "The old guy can't afford to lose!" Old Wang smiled proudly.

   "Who can't afford to lose? Saying I'm old, when you reach my age, you probably won't be able to move on the floor, and your knees have been replaced with stainless steel." Da Meng said angrily.

   "That's impossible, do you think the medicated oil massage is fake?" Old Wang said more and more proudly.

  Dameng and Buckley looked at each other, and an idea floated in their hearts, Old K is so confident in the effect of medicated oil massage, it seems to be really effective!

   They started using it after the All-Stars, and it has only been three months. The effect is indeed somewhat, and the long-term effect is not clear, and now the confidence is even greater.

   "Old K, you want to sweep us, you think too much!"

   Walking into the player tunnel, Da Meng left after leaving a sentence.

   "Brother, don't be too ruthless, it really swept us, the alliance won't be happy, and you won't get any benefit, why bother?" Barkley tentatively said before leaving.

   "Hey, of course it's good, I can advance to the finals and wait for Jordan!" Pharaoh laughed.

   "Damn, don't think about beauty!" Buckley angrily left.

   "Haha..." Pharaoh's laughter filled the corridor.

  …

As soon as   Dameng returned to the locker room, he quickly walked into the bathroom, where a massage therapist from K Martial Arts Academy was preparing a medicinal bath for him and Barkley.

  This massage therapist is also Wang Tiejun's distant brother. He has five suits and is called Wang Tiezhou. It was hired by Da Meng and Barkley. The salary is paid by K Wuguan, and the two of them are responsible for other related expenses.

"Comfortable!"

   Buckley also ran in at this time, and the two got into the medicine bucket and groaned comfortably.

   They were not used to this smell at the beginning, and of course they don't like it now, but they can bear it, and they like the effect of the medicated bath.

   Now they don't do the ice bath they used to do after the game, they just soak in this, and then do massage after the bath, and the body's condition is better than before.

   "You said, Charles, did that guy from old K soak in this since he was a child? And medicated oil massage? He is so good at fighting, he should use this since he was a child." Da Meng speculated.

  Buckley glanced at Wang Tiezhou. He knew that this was the brother of Old K. He must know something about Old K, but it was a pity that Wang Tiezhou could not understand English.

Shaking his head, he said to Da Meng, "I don't know, but his confrontation ability is developed by training iron mountain. I will take you to his house tomorrow. I will take you to his house to see. There is a special iron mountain in his yard. The big wood, iron wood, two feet in diameter, he hits the wood every day."

   "Two-foot-thick iron wood?" Da Meng's face twitched, as if he had suffered a stroke, Shet, **** old K, is this hitting us like iron wood?

   (end of this chapter)