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MTL - NBA Backer King-Chapter 11 jaw-dropping on-field brawl
Chapter 11 The jaw-dropping on-field brawl
"I think this Chinese is not bad, I really didn't expect him to detain Ewing."
"He deserves a 10-day contract. No, he deserves a base salary, we don't have much talent in the big man."
Some excited Sun fans were talking about it.
"God, how is this possible?"
The on-site commentator was so shocked that he couldn't explain it normally. After two seconds of stunned, he restarted the commentary: "Okay, I admit that I underestimated him. For this ball, he should be worth a ten-day short contract."
"not bad."
On the sidelines, Suns coach Paul Westphal was surprised at first, then nodded.
Beside the bench, the general manager Colangelo was a little excited.
"Old K, great job!" On the court, Barkley roared excitedly.
At this moment, Wang Tiejun fell to the floor, but when he turned around, he didn't expect that Ewing was still lying under his feet, and he quickly lifted his foot and took a step over Ewing's head.
"Uh?"
Buckley stared blankly.
"Oh!"
The Suns fans were stunned to see their Chinese coolies humiliating Ewing in public.
"Shet!"
When Oakley saw it, how could he bear his brother being so humiliated by a Chinese rookie, he immediately became furious, rushed up and punched Wang Tiejun **** the right cheek.
"What's so special!"
In anger, Wang Tiejun grabbed the neck of Oakley who was waiting to fight again.
His hands were big, and he had practiced grappling. He grabbed the back five fingers and pinched them so hard that Oakley couldn't breathe.
Wang Tiejun stared fiercely at Oakley, the anger in his eyes was like flames, his left fist was raised, and it was about to be smashed.
Oakley is one of the four villains. He is extremely fierce. He was strangled by the old king and refused to admit defeat.
However, he was immediately dumbfounded. The arms of this Chinese coolie are too long, and his own arms are too short, so he can't reach them.
The two fists kept swinging, but they couldn't hit Wang Tiejun, which was embarrassing.
"Puff!"
Buckley was about to rush over to help, and when he saw this scene, he burst into laughter.
"roll!"
Wang Tiejun didn't want to ruin his debut, so he shoved it out, and Oakley, who was less than 110 kilograms, was pushed out like a child, hit his teammate John Starks, and the two turned over together. He fell to the ground, embarrassed.
Under the coaching of Pat Riley, the style of the Knicks is iron-blooded, tough and violent. At this time, they already have the name of the New York gangster. Oakley and John Starks are both hot-tempered guys. He got up and rushed towards Wang Tiejun.
"Hey, don't mess around!"
Buckley stood in front of Wang Tiejun.
"Boom!"
Oakley punched Barkley in the face.
"Shet!"
Buckley's temper was not good either. When he jumped up, it was a grapple, and he directly knocked Oakley down to the floor, and the two scuffled together.
Wang Tiejun's fierce gaze focused on John Starks, who rushed over. When the latter rushed forward, he blocked with his right arm, and with a smooth hand, he grabbed Starks' left arm with his big hand. An astonishing scene.
Comrade Lao Wang has been in prison for a year, and he has learned a lesson. He knows that fighting can't be too hard and can't hit the key points, so after grabbing Starks, he directly pressed it on the floor, raised his right hand, and started directly on his butt. call.
You can't hit the key points, but a thick **** can always be okay? At most I won't pick up your pants.
"Clap clap clap..."
Therefore, a very loud voice sounded in the West American Arena.
"Ah! Damn, let me go! I'm fighting with you! Let me go! Please, let me go..."
Being spanked in public, the ashamed and angry John Starks screamed while struggling, if there was a hole in the floor, he must have got right into it.
“…”
As a result, nearly 20,000 people at the scene, and at least millions of Americans watching the game in front of TV, were dumbfounded and dumbfounded when they saw John Starks being spanked.
Barkley and Oakley, who were wrestling together on the floor, stopped their hands when they saw it.
"damn it!"
Ewing hugged Wang Tiejun's waist from behind and pulled it away.
Pharaoh threw it violently, Ewing was staggered behind him, and the two fell together.
Fortunately, John Starks got a chance, broke free from the clutches of Pharaoh, and took the opportunity to escape to the side.
He didn't dare to come up again, for fear that he would be caught again and his **** would suffer again, so he only dared to cover his **** and cursed: "Damn Chinese, you bully the small with the big, you bully the ordinary people with your kung fu, and you don't talk about martial arts. , you pervert, I want to call the police, you harass me..."
At this time, Comrade Pharaoh had pushed Ewing away and stood up, and stared at Oakley again. This **** punched him, and it was best to grab him and spank him.
"damn it!"
When Oakley saw it, he only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and immediately pushed away Charles Barkley, who was pressing him, got up and ran.
If he gets spanked by this Chinese coolie today, he might as well just die.
He would rather go shopping with the Bad Boys Corps than fight this Chinese coolie, so disgusting!
"No. 34, what are you running for? I won't slap you in the face."
Pharaoh stopped after two steps and couldn't catch up. After scolding, he looked at the other Knicks players.
His sight was like a plague god. Outside of his reach, all the violent and iron-blooded players of the Knicks avoided them, lest they be targeted by him.
"Come on, aren't you iron-blooded?"
He kept beckoning and provocative, but the Knicks players were afraid of being spanked, but no one dared to go.
"Damn guy, there's a kind of us fighting with our fists, the way you fight is disgusting!" Oakley, who was so embarrassed, yelled.
"Ha ha…"
Buckley has collapsed to the floor laughing.
"Ha ha…"
Like him, many fans at the scene laughed together.
At this time, the referee walked in front of Pharaoh with a strange face, made a penalty, and gave him an unsportsmanlike foul, that is, an unsportsmanlike foul, one free throw and one throw.
Oakley and Barkley didn't escape either, calling a flagrant first-degree foul each.
As for John Starks, who was spanked, he was lucky to escape this punishment, and the referee could not bear to punish him.
However, Wang Tiejun was also replaced, thus ending his short debut.
Returning to the water dispenser, he turned on the system in frustration, and only scored 2 points and 1 rebound. The task of making a blockbuster debut is definitely not complete.
"what!"
He screamed in excitement, because the system reminded him that his task was actually completed, and he received a reward of 100 points. Now he has 250 points.
"Andrew, get an ice pack for old K. Oakley's fists are quite strong, and they are a little red and swollen."
At this time, head coach Paul Westphal came over to look at his face, and turned back and shouted at team doctor Andrew John.
"OK." Andrew John nodded with a smile, and immediately handed an ice pack, motioning for him to press it on his face.
In the next few minutes, the humiliated Knicks became a pawn, the **** will win, and the state is brave.
The spanked John Starks was determined to take revenge, scoring 8 points in 5 minutes, and finally beheading the Suns, with a score difference of more than 20 points.
At the end of the game, some media reporters actually approached Wang Tiejun for an interview.
"Sorry, next time." Colangelo politely declined for him.
After entering the player tunnel, Colangelo walked with head coach Paul Westphal and asked with a smile, "Paul, what do you think of him?"
Westphal said: "The ball that dunked Ewing had a lot of luck. It was a second attack. Ewing's reaction time was too short, and the ball didn't really mean much.
But at least our 5 needs a meat shield like him, and the team needs a tough enough ruthless character. "
The Bad Boys have ravaged the league since the 1980s. Coupled with the New York gang, the Knicks, teams have developed a habit of raising one or two guys who can play and carry the ball to protect the ball. The core main force of the team, in the event of a conflict, they will be at the forefront.
Colangelo nodded with a smile and said nothing.
(end of this chapter)