NBA Backer King

   Chapter 70 Retaliation

At this time, the voice of the on-site commentator sounded above the arena: "This is the voice of the people of Dallas, they hate this Chinese, maybe the league can consider closing the Mavericks' home court, but in that case, who will make up for the loss of the league's tickets ? The top of the league? But don’t forget, you are just workers, not the boss of this league.”

His tone was full of sarcasm, because he knew too well that the league could not close the home court. Ladas is a big market, which brings huge ticket revenue to the league every year. All team owners will not allow the official to do so. dry.

  This game was broadcast live by TNT in the United States. The commentators were Latham and Dortmund, who had commented on the Suns game last time.

At this time, Dort said: "I heard the voice from the people of Dallas. The league should listen to this voice. A violent person who has committed multiple violent acts and even spent a year in prison should be treated like this. The league does not Should support him."

   "Perhaps, I heard that Mr. Stern is exploring the Chinese market. He is thinking of the Chinese market?" Laitern laughed in a mocking tone.

  Dott slapped and laughed: "China? A country that is so poor, what market do they have? Do they have electricity there? Is there a TV?"

   "Haha..." The two laughed when they said this.

  Like the two, most of the countless Americans who watched the game laughed.

   They all thought that what they said was reasonable. Does China have electricity? Is there a TV? China has a fart basketball market.

Game start.

  Wang Tiejun jumped the ball with rookie center and desert fat-headed fish Sean Lux. He took off with all his strength and took the ball away, and the Suns attacked.

   Entered the frontcourt, came to the left wing and dropped down to get the ball.

  Sean Lukes was not strong enough to hold him back. He was very stable, and Knight passed the ball without hesitation.

   "Boom!"

   Received the ball, stuck it to Lucas behind, and between dribblings, it was the first time that he was completely close to the ball, shaking the opponent's center of gravity.

   Then, the second hits followed.

   This time, he did his best by playing with all his strength. He had to deal with Sean Lukes in one go and completely remove the obstacle to the basket.

   "Boom!"

When Sean Lucas had just stabilized his center of gravity, he leaned on his upper body for the second time. Amidst the heavy impact, he groaned, his upper body slammed back, and was instantly knocked down by a huge force, with a bang. fell to the floor.

   And Wang Tiejun turned around and stepped into the paint area, holding the ball behind his head with both hands, his body swelled up, and his entire body was pulled into a reverse bow in the air.

   "Damn!"

   Mavericks power forward Doug Smith on the weak side returned to defend the basket. He only had a tonnage of 100 kilograms. Facing such a fierce beast attacking the basket, how could he dare to go up, and he would be directly knocked into the air.

   He definitely didn't want to take his career on the line for one defense, so he hurriedly dodged behind the baseline and ran.

   "Boom!"

   With the heavy sound of smashing the basket, the basket sank suddenly, scaring him to think it was about to collapse.

   "What's so special!"

  Wang Tiejun secretly sighed, his strength and explosiveness were still a little worse.

   But once is not enough, then twice, sooner or later, the Mavericks will blow this basket to see how tough it is.

   Looking back, the Mavericks missed a mid-range shot, and went to the frontcourt of the Suns again. He made a comeback and once again backed Sean Lukes.

   "Double-team him!"

   Mavericks head coach Adu shouted sharply.

   "Boom!"

   At this point, he had completed his first slap.

   But in the next moment, the second hit did not follow, he actually turned down and slipped.

   Sean Lucas was shocked, he didn't expect it at all, so he couldn't react in time.

"Oops!"

   Doug Smith and Wang Tiejun, who came to double-team, passed by the wrong way and didn't hold back. He didn't expect his opponent to slip.

   As opponents who have played a game, they also suffered a lot from Wang Tiejun, so they specially studied his shooting habits.

   They thought his low post play, though brutal and violent, was rigid, with only a few variations.

Either he will always hit the basket and then dunk, or if there is no attack time, when he can't reach the basket, he will split the ball out, or he will hit the basket after one or two hits, but he just didn't expect him to. Bottom after the first hit.

   Not only them, but no one thought of it, because Wang Tiejun never slipped the bottom after the first hit, this was the first time.

It was only three meters from the paint area sideline to the center of the basket. Wang Tiejun turned around and stepped into the paint area and grabbed the ball in his left hand. Open into a reverse bow, the next moment...

"boom!"

   The next moment, under Wang Tiejun's frantic attack on the basket, he saw the entire basket sank suddenly, and then the transparent tempered glass instantly turned white and burst into countless small particles.

"Oh!"

  Even when Wang Tiejun was attacking with the ball, he didn't stop cursing. At this moment, he couldn't hear it anymore. Nearly 20,000 fans broke out in a neatly loud exclamation, and then turned into a dead silence.

  “…”

   On the live commentary booth of the regional broadcaster, the two commentators finally closed their mouths. No, they opened their mouths so wide that they could not close together, enough to fit a giant hamburger.

  “…”

   Similarly, Dortmund and Laetham opened their mouths wide and their jaws were about to dislocate in the TNT live broadcast booth. They never thought that tonight's game would see such an opening.

  “…”

  Across the United States, countless Americans watching this game have their mouths open.

"yeah!"

  The Suns' bench was boiling, and everyone rushed from their seats, raising their fists and shouting at the court.

   "Old K, just **** them!"

   On the field, Barkley and the others rushed towards Wang Tiejun.

   "Give me down!"

   Wang Tiejun, who was still hanging from the basket, roared angrily and pulled his hands vigorously.

   "Crash!"

   The loose basket shattered and was torn off by him.

"Oh!"

   A huge exclamation broke out again at the scene.

   "Shhh!"

   Then, the Mavericks fans who reacted gave Wang Tiejun the biggest boo. Their lungs were about to vomit, but they were still booing and swearing hard.

   "Hoohooho..."

   Two consecutive instant bursts of all-out energy brought about a huge consumption of physical energy. There was a feeling of excessive exertion. Wang Tiejun fell to the ground and took several deep breaths in a row to replenish his blood oxygen concentration.

   "Ow!"

   He glanced coldly at the more than 20,000 Mavericks fans, suddenly raised the basket in his hand angrily, and roared with a beastly nature.

   "Shhh!"

   This angered the fans even more, and more intense boos broke out.

   "Unfortunately, my strength is too small now, I can't take down this **** basket by myself."

  Wang Tiejun sighed in his heart, glanced at the basket, then ignored the five Mavericks who were dumbfounded, and started celebrating with Barkley and others.

  The player goes off the court and the game enters timeout time.

  Wang Tiejun grabbed his trophies and walked to the bench under the protection of Barkley and others. Last time Philadelphia was robbed of one, and this time he will not return the basket.

   All the Mavericks players looked at each other in dismay, but Wang Tiejun has now become a representative of violent elements under the media's rendering, and there is the villain Barkley next to them. They dare not come up and ask for it, so they can only watch him go back to the Suns bench.

   "Shhh!"

   The scene erupted with huge boos and abuse.

   (end of this chapter)