MTL - NBA Backer King-Chapter 649 The **** of basketball!

  Chapter 649 The God of Basketball!

   On the Suns side, reporters crowded the hall, and the front rows were lined with cameras, with countless long guns and short guns.

   "Old K, do you want to say something to D'Antoni now?" The reporter from the Phoenix Sports News asked the first question.

  Old Wang thought for a while and said, "Tonight is the weekend, I wish him a happy weekend!"

   "Haha..." The hall burst into laughter.

   "Old K, what's your comment on the run-and-bomb tactics?" the next reporter asked.

  Lao Wang said: "The run-and-gun tactic is still good and highly entertaining. I think this tactic will accelerate and enrich the evolution and changes of small ball tactics.

   But for now, this tactic is just a regular season tactic, and it cannot adapt to the defensive strength of the playoffs. "

  …

The next day, after a night of hard work, a large number of old Wang's game highlights have been posted on the NBA's official website, most of which are shots from last night's game. With the title of basketball **** in front of his name, the publicity that Stern wants has already begun.

   And the major TV stations don't need the NBA to do anything at all, and they are all Lao Wang's news and game highlights, and their sports channels are continuously broadcasting throughout the day.

   "101 points in a single game, the great Sun King! The great basketball god!" Phoenix Sports News.

   "101 points in a single game, the Sun King, last night was the brightest moment of his career!" New York Daily.

   "101 points in a single game, the great Sun King! The great basketball god! The great East Asian king!" Tokyo Daily.

   "101 points in a single game, the Sun King, the greatest descendant of Korea!" Korea Herald.

  In the next few days, countless media still talked about Lao Wang's 101 points, and under the promotion of the NBA, the title of basketball **** gradually spread.

   Some media also questioned Lao Wang's use of data, but this kind of speech did not make a splash at all, and was quickly obliterated by the overwhelming praise.

   With 9 wins and 1 loss, the Suns rushed back to Phoenix overnight, and they will fight against the Bulls tomorrow.

   At 9 o'clock this morning, the league officially announced the latest MVP rankings, and Pharaoh firmly ranked first.

   On the 22nd, in back-to-back matches, Xiao Fan only allowed Lao Wang to play for 25 minutes before replacing him.

  If the Suns lost to the Bulls, they had 9 wins and 2 losses.

   On the 24th, the Suns played against the Trail Blazers at home.

   At noon on the 23rd, the Blazers arrived in Phoenix.

   There was no training that day. After lunch, Pharaoh contacted the second sister and asked about Dabao's situation.

   "Dabao will live by my side after practice at night, and my father and mother will also live by my side for the time being."

   "No trouble, right?"

"It's okay, I'll watch over you, so you don't have to worry about him being crooked. In addition, I hired a teacher for him, a master of Chinese studies, who is a serious teacher. In the past two days, he has learned calligraphy from the teacher, and then read some Books, sharpen your temper."

"oh oh."

"Old man, Dabao is much smarter than you, and his personality is also like yours. He is aggressive, courageous, daring to take action, and has a strong ability to learn and accept. I plan to let him go to high school in China and receive training in Chinese studies at the same time. Study in the United States.

In addition, I will continue to train him to establish some investment concepts, involving some company management matters in middle and high school, so that when he enters university, no matter his qualifications or experience, he will not lag behind at the starting line compared with his peers . The peers I mean are not ordinary kids, but young people with similar backgrounds as him. "

   "I don't understand that either, Second Sister, you bother me so much."

"Old man, what you said is that I am his second aunt. It's not fake. Our family got ahead by working hard outside. Otherwise, my sister and I are still digging in the countryside. If I don't train Dabao ? From now on, Tiantian and Niannian will grow up, and that will only be Dabao's helper."

   "Second Sister, will it backfire?" Fei Ge asked worriedly.

   "This is about Dabao's talent. From what I've seen now, he can withstand such training and pressure. The little guy's psychological quality is quite good.

   Moreover, those rich and powerful families cultivated their heirs like this. They began to cultivate from an early age. The strong were promoted and the weak were eliminated. It was very cruel.

  But if Dabao really can’t do it, then he can only choose the next one, isn’t there Zhou Zhou and Erbao? Otherwise, how many more lives will you and the old man have? "

   "He's still alive? Then second sister, you should raise Dabao well." Brother Fei shook his head quickly.

  Hung up the phone, Brother Fei is taking care of Er Bao at home, Lao Wang is bored, and is going to drive to the kindergarten for a while.

   Zhou Zhou has already entered a kindergarten, and he set up a non-profit one in the martial arts hall. There are only five children in total, all of whom are brothers' children in the martial arts hall, and they just play together.

  These brothers are all his close brothers or nephews, and the relationship is closer, so they can bring their wives and children here. Others have children and have already arranged to return to China.

  But they have no objection, because it is not bad in China, and now K Times Construction Company has become the largest private construction company in HEB Province, with wages and dividends.

  As soon as the car drove out of the community, it was stopped by a large group of reporters outside. When they saw his car coming out, they all bowed.

  Old Wang was surprised, when did domestic reporters become so polite?

   But when he opened the car window, as soon as these reporters spoke, he realized that this was not a domestic reporter, but a Korean reporter.

   "Mr. K, Mr. Ha Seung-jin is not reused in the Trail Blazers. He only averages 3.5 minutes per game. Do you think this is fair to him?"

   "Hesheng Town?"

  Old Wang froze for a moment, thought for a while, and then remembered that a group of Korean reporters in the capital also interviewed him for this person last time. He seemed to have participated in this year's draft. This is, he was selected by the Blazers and signed a contract?

"If he has no playing time, then he can apply for a trade. Generally speaking, the team will not force players to stay. The melon that is forced is not sweet, and if it does that, the reputation of the team will be affected, and the players union will also be affected. Ask." Old Wang suggested.

   "Old K, are you willing to trade him to the Suns?" A group of South Korean reporters became excited like a chicken blood.

   "That's the job of the management. I'm just a player, and I never interfere in the work of the management. That's a taboo thing." Old Wang shook his head decisively.

  A group of South Korean reporters were very disappointed, and someone asked: "Old K, tomorrow night against the Trail Blazers, do you expect to play against Ha Seung Jin-kun?"

   "I look forward to it, as long as he can play." Old Wang nodded.

  He really has little expectations. Ha Seung Jin, who can be sought after by so many Koreans, should have some strength, right?

  In the evening, Sun Le and Zhu Fangyu came to the house one after another, and Lao Wang invited them to dinner.

   "Ha Seung-jin vs. the **** of basketball, Korean derby battle!"

   "Korean Gemini Derby!"

   On the second day, the major media in South Korea reported the game one after another. An ordinary regular season made countless Koreans and the media go crazy.

   "Old K, have you changed your nationality?"

   Hawksman called with a surprised tone.

   "No, I'm not crazy, why do you ask?" Old Wang was also surprised.

  "The Korean media are saying that you and Ha Seung Jin are Korean twin stars. God, that stupid guy who didn't even have a chance to play, what courage do those media have to put him on the same level as you, ignorant or cheeky?"

   "They still have face?" Pharaoh asked in surprise.

"Ha ha…"

  Hoxman laughed for a long time, and after recovering from his breath, he said: "That's right, old K, now I have received many top endorsements. This is a benefit of 101 points in a single game. I will come over in two days."

   "Okay, come here."

  …

   On November 24, the Trail Blazers challenged the Suns away.

   At least 50 South Korean media reporters came to the American West Arena, more than Chinese* Chinese reporters.

  The Blazers changed a head coach this season, Kevin Pritchard, who is a temporary post.

At this time, general manager Bob Whithit came to the visiting team's locker room, called Pritchard out and said, "Kevin, Ha Seungjin's agent contacted me. Some playing time, because fans all over South Korea and China want to see the derby battle between him and old K."

   "He is playing against old K?"

   Pritchard is dumbfounded, who gave the Koreans courage? Aren't you afraid that old K will kill that stupid big guy?

   "Give him some time tonight, those Korean media are annoying, give him some time, let them be quiet." Bob Whithit said.

   "OK."

   Pritchard nodded.

  …

   "Old K."

  In the player tunnel, when they saw Wang Tiejun, Duncan and others hurriedly greeted him.

  Old Wang nodded, looked at Peyton, suddenly laughed, and said, "Gloves, old guy, you are one year older. How old are you this year? Can you still run?"

   "36 years old, not a few years older than you, believe me, as long as I want, I can walk and break your leg!" Payton said angrily.

  Old Wang smiled, suddenly felt something was wrong, looked at Duncan carefully, and asked, "Tim, have you gained weight?"

   "123 kilograms, an increase of three kilograms." Duncan nodded.

   "In order to enhance the ability to fight? Be careful of injuries! I think it's better for you to lose weight." Lao Wang persuaded.

   "I feel pretty good now." Duncan smiled.

   "Don't laugh!" Pharaoh said angrily.

   Duncan was taken aback, and immediately put away his smile.

  The next stage, Lao Wang finally saw what Ha Seung Jin-kun, who made the whole South Korea proud of, looked like.

   "Damn, it looks stupid and stupid!"

   He complained in his heart, he thought that He Shengzhen would come to say hello to him, but it turned out that he was thinking too much, He Shengzhen glanced at him, and then there was nothing else.

   "Uncle Iron Army."

  Sun Le ran over and shouted.

   "Tim."

  Old Wang beckoned, called Duncan over, and said to him: "This is my nephew, please show me a little bit, and supervise him more during training, and don't let him be lazy."

   "I already knew."

   Duncan nodded, touched Sun Le's head, and rubbed it.

   "Uncle Tiejun, Tim treats me well." Sun Le smiled.

   Soon after, the game began.

  After 7 minutes in the first quarter, Sun Le came off the bench and played small forward.

  (end of this chapter)