Chapter 70 Revenge
At this time, the commentator's voice rang out over the arena: "This is the voice of the people of Dallas. They hate this Chinese. Perhaps the league can consider closing the Mavericks' home court, but who will make up for the league's ticket losses? The league's top brass? But don't forget, you are just workers, not the bosses of this league."
His tone was full of sarcasm, because he knew very well that the league would never close its home stadium. Ladas was a big city that brought huge ticket revenue to the league every year, and all team owners would not allow the officials to do so.
The game was broadcast live nationwide by TNT, with commentators being Lightham and Dort, who last commented on the Suns game.
At this time, Dortmund said: "I heard the voices from the people of Dallas. The league should listen to such voices. A violent person who has committed multiple violent acts and even been imprisoned for a year should be treated like this. The league should not support him."
“Perhaps, I heard that Mr. Stern is exploring the Chinese market. Is he considering the Chinese market?” Lighten laughed in a teasing tone.
Dortmund laughed and said, "China? A country that is so poor, what market do they have? Do they have electricity? Do they have television?"
"Haha..." The two of them burst into laughter when they said this.
Like the two of them, most of the countless Americans who watched the game burst into laughter.
They all thought what the two said made sense. Does China have electricity? Does China have television? China has a shitty basketball market.
Game start.
Wang Tiejun jumped the ball with rookie center and desert bighead carp Sean Lux. He jumped with all his strength and was the first to hit the ball away, starting the Suns' attack.
Entering the frontcourt, he went to the low left wing to ask for the ball.
Sean Lux didn't have enough strength or weight to push him up, but his position was very stable, and Knight passed the ball without hesitation.
“Bang!”
He received the ball and stuck to Lux behind him. During the dribbling, it was the first time that he played close to the opponent, shaking the opponent's center of gravity.
Then, the second beating followed.
This time he was going to try his best to eliminate Sean Lux in one go and completely clear the obstacles leading to the basket.
“Bang!”
Just when Sean Lux had stabilized his center of gravity, he was hit on the upper body for the second time. With a heavy impact, he groaned, and his upper body suddenly tilted back. He was knocked down in an instant by the huge force and fell to the ground with a bang.
Wang Tiejun turned around and stepped into the paint area, holding the ball with both hands behind his head, his body suddenly jumped up, and his whole body was arched in the air.
“Damn it!”
Mavericks power forward Doug Smith on the weak side returned to defend the basket. He weighed only 100 kilograms. Facing such a ferocious behemoth attacking the basket, he dared not go up or he would be knocked away.
He definitely didn't want to ruin his career for a single defensive move, so he quickly dodged to the baseline and ran away.
“Bang!”
With the heavy sound of the basket hitting the ground, the basketball hoop sank suddenly, and he was so scared that he thought it was going to collapse.
“Fuck!”
Wang Tiejun sighed secretly, thinking that his strength and explosive power were still a little lacking.
But once is not enough, then twice. Sooner or later, the Mavericks' basket will be broken to see how tough it is.
Looking back, the Mavericks missed a mid-range shot and reached the Suns' frontcourt again. He made a comeback and backed up Sean Lux again.
"Double-team him!"
Mavericks head coach Kevin Durant shouted sharply.
“Bang!”
At this time, he had completed his first fight.
But the next moment, the second hit did not follow, and he actually turned around and slid down.
Sean Lux was shocked. He was totally caught off guard and so was unable to react in time.
"Oops!"
Doug Smith, who came over to double-team, passed by Wang Tiejun and failed to grab him. He also didn't expect that his opponent would slip away.
As opponents who had fought before, they had suffered a great loss at the hands of Wang Tiejun, so they had specially studied his shooting habits.
They think that his low-post post-up play, although ferocious and violent, is very rigid and has only a few variations.
He would either keep hitting the basket and then dunk, or, if the offensive time was running out and he couldn't reach the basket, he would pass the ball, or he would hit the ball once or twice and then hook the ball near the basket, but no one expected that he would slip to the bottom after the first hit.
Not only them, but no one expected it, because Wang Tiejun never slipped to the bottom after the first shot in the low post. This was the first time.
It was only three meters from the paint area to the center of the basket. Wang Tiejun turned and stepped into the paint area, grabbed the ball in his left hand, took a small step and flew up, put the ball behind his head with both hands, and stretched his body completely into a reverse arch. The next moment...
"boom!"
The next moment, under Wang Tiejun's crazy attack on the basket, the entire basketball hoop suddenly sank down, and then the transparent tempered glass turned white in an instant and exploded into countless small particles.
"oh!"
Even when Wang Tiejun was attacking with the ball, the verbal abuse did not stop. But at this moment, it could no longer be heard. Nearly 20,000 fans burst into loud exclamations in unison, and then fell into dead silence.
“…”
At the live commentary booth of the regional broadcaster, the two commentators finally closed their mouths. No, they opened their mouths so wide that they couldn't close them. Their mouths were wide enough to fit a giant hamburger.
“…”
Likewise, in the TNT live broadcast booth, Dortm and Lighthound opened their mouths wide, their jaws almost dislocated. They never thought that tonight's game would see such an opening.
“…”
Across the United States, countless Americans who watched the game had their mouths open.
"yeah!"
The Suns' bench was in an uproar. Everyone rushed up from their seats, raising their fists and shouting towards the court.
"Old K, just do them!"
On the court, Barkley and others rushed towards Wang Tiejun.
"Get down here!"
Wang Tiejun, who was still hanging on the basket, roared angrily and pulled hard with both hands.
"collapse!"
The already loose basket suddenly broke and was pulled off the stand by him.
"oh!"
There was another huge exclamation at the scene.
"Shh!"
Then, the Mavericks fans who reacted gave Wang Tiejun the loudest boos. They almost booed their lungs out, but they kept booing and cursing as hard as they could.
“Hohoho…”
Two consecutive and instantaneous bursts of all-out strength resulted in a huge consumption of physical energy. Feeling like he had overexerted himself, Wang Tiejun landed on the ground and took several deep breaths in succession to replenish his blood oxygen concentration.
“Ouch!”
He glanced coldly at the more than 20,000 Mavericks fans, suddenly raised the basket in his hand angrily, and roared like an animal.
"Shh!"
This angered the fans even more, and more intense boos broke out.
"Unfortunately, my strength is too weak now. I can't knock down this damn basketball hoop by myself."
Wang Tiejun sighed inwardly, glanced at the basketball hoop, then ignored the five stunned Mavericks players and started celebrating with Barkley and others.
The players left the court and the game entered a timeout.
Wang Tiejun grabbed his trophy and walked towards the bench under the protection of Barkley and others. Philadelphia was robbed last time, and he would not return the basket this time.
The Mavericks players looked at each other in bewilderment, but under the media hype, Wang Tiejun has now become a representative of violent elements, and with the villain Barkley next to him, they did not dare to come up and ask for it, and could only watch him walk back to the Suns bench.
"Shh!"
As a result, there was another huge eruption of boos and abuse at the scene.
