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Chapter 438 Eliminate the Jazz and reach the finals

Chapter 438 Eliminate the Jazz and reach the finals

"Tie Jun, we're here for dinner again."

While chatting, Zhang Lili and Su Qun came over.

"Welcome, but there is no arrangement at home, let's go to the martial arts hall to eat together." Old Wang said.

"Let's go, go there early to help, Ceng is Ceng meal, my old Zhang never eats for nothing." Zhang Lili hurriedly urged.

A group of people came to the martial arts hall and sat down at the dinner table after being busy.

"Tie Jun, do you know the news about Zheng Haixia?" Old Zhang said while eating.

"Oh, I really haven't inquired about it, how is it, isn't it good?" He asked quickly.

"In 28 games, he averaged 9.3 points and 4.4 rebounds per game, shooting 61.8% from the field, No. 1 in the WNBA league, and won the Best Athlete Award." Lao Zhang said.

"Not bad." said the old king.

Dayao said at this time: "My mother used to worry that Sister Zheng lent me shoes. At that time, I couldn't buy shoes that fit my feet, and I didn't find anything to do with them when I bought them from abroad."

"Really? When Zheng Haixia first played basketball in Wuhan, she played barefoot and didn't have such big shoes. A carpenter in Shangong made her a pair of wooden shoes with waste basketball leather. That's how she came here at that time, and the conditions were quite difficult." Zhang Lili said.

Lao Wang thought of Zheng Haixia's knee, and asked with concern: "How is her health?"

Zhang Lili shook his head and said: "It's not very good. The knee surgery done in China a few years ago didn't work very well. Now it's often swollen. There are a lot of broken bones in it that haven't been cleaned. Some steel nails have been put in. I don't think she can last for a few years."

"Has she returned to China now?" Old Wang asked.

"No, I'm going to check it in the United States. Tie Jun, can you do me a favor and let her go to Dr. Carter?" Zhang Lili said.

"I said it when I returned to China in 93. It's been four years, and I've had surgery for four years. Why are you looking for me now?"

Old Wang shook his head and said, "Let her come, I'll make arrangements for her."

"Isn't there no condition? There are so many injured athletes in China, who do you ask the higher authorities to arrange? How can you have money? Not to mention foreign exchange, it's even more impossible. It's impossible for you to get money for helping to arrange doctors here?" Zhang Reasonable said.

"That is."

Old Wang nodded. He couldn't do it all. His arms and legs were too small to do it all.

After dinner, at almost seven o'clock, the group returned to Lao Wang's house.

That night, the Bulls played against the Knicks. The two sides entered overtime before the end of four quarters.

"Good guy, O'Neal really worked hard tonight, scoring 36 points and 13 rebounds, shooting 57% from the field, and also sent 6 big blocks on the defensive end. He must have been stimulated by the old K." Dameng laughed.

Glider shook his head and said, "The Sharks don't have the stamina of the old K, and their defensive performance is not as good as the old K. Now that they have reached overtime, the situation must be biased towards the Bulls."

Lao Hu said with admiration: "Jordan also scored 36 points, 9 rebounds, 7 assists and 3 steals. How can he be so good at his age?"

"Peak, this old monster is still at his peak." The glider said with a serious expression.

He was suppressed by Jordan for the rest of his life, and it was only when he was old that he seized two opportunities in the Suns and Mosaic to win two rounds, especially when the Suns swept the Bulls, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Now he is not as good as before for Jordan. It's a disgusting feeling, but now I admire this old guy. At this age, he can still maintain such a state. He is indeed Michael Jordan.

"Old K, the media is talking about today, you and him are now sharing the world equally, fighting for hegemony, old K, tell yourself, how long can Jordan continue to fight like this? Do you think he maintains this state because of the medicinal bath and medicinal oil?" asked Dameng.

Lao Wang said: "I don't know how long he can keep it. His physique is the top among the top ones. The medicinal bath and medicinal oil have a certain maintenance effect. By the way, there are also chickens. Jordan consumes a lot of this stuff and can slow down the aging of the body..."

"Is it really immortal?" Dameng and Glider both looked in disbelief.

"Believe it or not, I'm sure you'll believe it when you eat it until you're a hundred years old. Look at those Hollywood stars, who don't they eat it often now? Do you think they are stupid, and they will consume it often if it doesn't work?" Old Wang said disdainfully.

"There is no evidence to prove that Hollywood stars are not fools." Dameng said.

"..."

Old Wang was taken aback, Dameng, are you trying to offend all Hollywood stars?He sighed: "Dameng, I'm really worried about your IQ."

"A primary school student like you has the right to despise my IQ?" Dameng said disdainfully.

"Besides, I'm a primary school student, so I'm in a hurry with you!" Old Wang said angrily.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

Old Wang cursed and said: "What the hell, I will go to Qinghua University for further study when I go back this time, and I will be a graduate student."

Just kidding, overtime begins.

If, as Glider said, O'Neal's physical fitness finally gave him up, and the first three shots were handed over to him, but he couldn't make it anymore. He missed two throws and a hook. The Bulls took the opportunity to counterattack and played a wave of [-]-[-] offensive.

In this way, the Bulls won the Eastern Conference finals point with a big score of 5 to [-]. The G[-] game will return to the United Center, and the home game has an advantage. So in fact, it is difficult for the Knicks to regain the game after losing this game.

After the game, as a friend, Lao Wang called O'Neill to comfort the fat man.

"Shark, didn't you ask me to wait for you? I want to wait for you, but you are useless! Remember, don't call yourself a monster in the future, I can't afford to lose that face."

"Old K, you bastard!"

"Fatty, I'm waiting for you in Phoenix. I've prepared tickets for the finals for you. Come on and watch me kill Jordan from the sidelines. You'd better learn some experience. You're too useless to embarrass us behemoths."

"Bastard old K, go to hell!" O'Neill was so angry that he choked on the phone.

"Ha ha……"

On May 5th, the Western Conference Finals G27 battle.

In the morning, Wilkins returned to Phoenix from Salt Lake City and was admitted to the hospital to continue observation. Lao Wang asked a group of teammates to visit the hospital.

But at night, Wilkins still appeared in the audience of the American West Arena. He wanted to watch the team reach the finals with his own eyes.

At eight o'clock, the game begins.

Wang Tiejun maintained the style of the previous game and made greater investment on the defensive end, hoping to win more smoothly.

The Jazz, on the other hand, resumed their previous style, instead of rushing to the basket with a pack of explosives, they focused on pick-and-rolls, looking for open and misplaced opportunities outside.

In the end, 91:109, the Suns defeated the Jazz at home, eliminated their opponents, and entered the finals with a big score of [-] to [-].

老王本场45分钟,19投12中,命中率63.1%,16罚10中,命中率62.5%,轰下34分21篮板7助攻1抢断6盖帽2失误4犯规的数据,
After the game, on the TNT live broadcast, Barkley said: "In this game, the Jazz is a battle of life and death. Everyone played very hard and focused, but unfortunately they met the old K.

Old K has now become a top offensive and defensive superstar, a big dream, this kind of strength is very scary, and he also has a bunch of good teammates. If he wants to beat the Suns, the Jazz is not qualified enough. "

Bill Walton took over the conversation and said: "Yes, in this game, Old K played a strong low-post offense and controlled the rebounds. The defensive end blocked the penalty area with Rasheed Wallace. The Suns also played a good offense from the outside, frequently hitting open balls."

Bass Felton said: "Having a top-level offensive and defensive monster in the low post, and this monster can play all-around and extremely efficient performances in 48 minutes, this is really, really cheating!"

Bill Walton nodded and said, "I have to screw O'Neal out again for comparison. If O'Neal has the physical fitness of the old K and can play top offensive and defensive performances like the old K in the whole game, then the Knicks have a better chance of reaching the finals than the Bulls."

Barkley said: "The postman scored 35 points today, but his shooting percentage was only 44%. This is the main reason for the Jazz's loss. The core offensive efficiency gap between the two teams is too great."

Having said that, he added another sentence: "As of this season, the postman's shooting percentage in the regular season is 51.6%, and in the playoffs it is 46.3%, which is 5.3 percentage points lower. The performance in the playoffs is not as good as in the regular season.

If the Postman wants to win the championship, he must change this and make himself a real superstar, a superstar in the playoffs. "

Bill Walton dismantled Barkley and said, "But Charles, your shooting percentage in the playoffs is also lower than in the regular season!"

"Haha..." Bazz Felton laughed loudly.

Barkley said angrily: "My shooting percentage in the playoffs is more than 50%, and the gap with the regular season is not as big as the postman."

Bill Walton nodded with a smile and said: "Charles is 54.1% in the regular season and 51.3% in the playoffs, which is equivalent to the postman's regular season efficiency. He is indeed more efficient than the postman. The postman's offensive area is too far."

At the scene, after the game, the eliminated Jazz team did not leave immediately, but sat on the bench, all of them were at a loss.

The postman and Stockton sat together, wiping sweat from time to time, and glanced at the Suns who were celebrating from time to time. The sounds of those celebrations made them feel very harsh.

This year they all felt that they were very strong. Even though the Suns had won 73 games, they still felt that they had hope of reaching the Finals, but they ended up being eliminated [-]-[-]. This kind of disparity made them unacceptable.

The postman felt panicked. After playing for 12 years, he only touched the floor of the Western Conference Finals for the first time this year, but this result was really unacceptable to him.

Feeling very hot in the eye sockets, as if something was about to flow out, afraid of being seen by others, he quickly covered his face with the towel in his hand.

"Brother, we'll come back next year." Stockton's voice sounded next to him.

"Next year? Is there hope for next year?"

The postman saw no hope at all when he thought of the monster that had made him suffer so much failure and humiliation.

"There must be hope. The Suns will not be strong forever, and neither is Old K." Although Stockton looks far less strong than the postman, he is stronger than the postman in his heart.

On the other side, Lao Wang and his group were being interviewed by reporters after celebrating.

"Old K, how confident are you against the Bulls in the finals?" a reporter asked.

"As big as the Pacific Ocean is, so is my confidence," he said with a laugh.

"Haha..." The teammates next to him burst into laughter.

"Old K, what advantages do you think the Suns have against the Bulls?" a reporter asked.

Lao Wang said without thinking: "Jordan's Bulls haven't found a top center in the past few years, maybe they don't have the space to accommodate such a center, otherwise Dameng would have a chance to go to Chicago.

Even Barkley, as far as I know, is willing to go to Chicago. The three of them are in the same year, and they are also very good friends.

If Jordan can gather a pair of top inside combination, then the Bulls have a chance to beat us. "

As soon as some reporters heard this sentence, they immediately ran to Dameng to conduct interviews.

"Hakim, old K said that you are willing to go to Chicago to assist Michael, is this true?"

"Oh, we are very good friends with Michael. If there is a chance, yes, we would." Dameng nodded, and he and Barkley had indeed revealed this idea to Old K.

If there was an opportunity during last year's offseason, they really would not refuse, but this opportunity is not available. How could the Bulls have room for them?What they thought at the time was to get a big pension contract, and it was impossible to go to the Bulls to get a basic salary.

As for the future, that is impossible. When he finishes this contract, it is estimated that Jordan will soon retire, and Barkley will become a commentator after finishing next year's contract.

An hour later, the Suns' post-match press conference was held as scheduled. The scene was very hot, the media gathered, and a large group of machines was placed in the front.

"Old K, how high do you think the chances of the Suns winning this finals?" The first reporter to ask a question was a reporter from the Washington Post.

"The Suns have a [-]% winning percentage against the Bulls in the finals. We have absolute psychological advantages and absolute strength, so we also have absolute confidence to beat the Bulls."

Lao Wang used one "[-]%" and three consecutive "absolutes" to express his confidence in the finals.

"Do you think your attitude won't cause psychological pressure on your teammates?" the reporter asked.

Lao Wang glanced at Lightning next to him, who shrugged, and said with a smile, "Do you know what Kevin is going to do after he retires? He is going to run for the President of the United States, so don't ask my teammates if they have any psychological pressure."

"Oh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, all the reporters below were shocked.

"Lightning, is what Old K said true?"

"Kevin, are you serious?"

Many reporters asked loudly.

Lightning smiled helplessly, and gave Lao Wang an elbow. What are you talking nonsense with your big mouth? At most, I just want to be a governor, not the White House.

"Old K is right. Everyone should have a dream. What if it comes true?" He said with a smile on his face.

"Oh hoo!"

"Kevin, support you, I will vote for you."

"Kevin, what party do you belong to?"

"Kevin, you are the greatest player in the NBA."

The reporters below shouted.

The next day, the news that the Suns eliminated the Jazz was suppressed by the news that Kevin Johnson was going to run for president. Suddenly, Lightning's name was extremely bright, and it was known all over the world that a guy from the NBA Suns was going to run for president.

Both Lightning's cell phone and the phone at home were blown up by the reporter. He had no choice but to turn off the electric board and unplug the phone line before he calmed down.

But his wife's cell phone rang again. It turned out that his agent couldn't find him and called his wife's cell phone.

"Kevin, congratulations, the future Mr. President, many sponsors are looking for you, and you are going to earn a lot of money, I guarantee it will be bigger than the amount of your last contract.

In addition, there are many TV shows looking for you. If you really plan to run for president, this is a good opportunity to promote it, haha! "

Lightning was stunned for a moment, is this okay?Then I have to thank old K?

When I called Old K, Lao Wang and Dameng were playing in the fighting hall, and after getting the news, they were all happy for him.

"Kevin, come over at noon, I'm going to hold a temporary celebration party at noon here in the fighting hall, to celebrate our reaching the finals, and then to celebrate your running for president."

"Haha, wait, we'll be there in a while."

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the Lightning family ran to the Fighting Hall, and when they arrived, Kobe's car also arrived.

"Dear Mr. President, Mrs. No. [-], hello." Kobe greeted solemnly after getting off the car, and gave a gentleman's salute.

"Get out!" Lightning scolded with a smile.

"Hey, our Mr. President..."

Just as he was talking, Horry's car arrived, and there were several cars behind, all of which belonged to Suns players, and they all yelled.

"It smells so good, what delicious food did old K make?" At this time, Kobe sniffled, and the secretion of saliva became vigorous.

At this time, Lao Wang turned around from the back of the Fighting Hall training hall, waved and shouted: "Come to the back, I bought a few roasted whole lambs today, and they are almost ready to eat."

"Oh, there's something delicious again, hurry up."

"Old K, do you have any wine?"

Everyone cheered and ran to the back in a swarm.

"Daddy, let's hurry up."

"Hurry up, you won't be able to catch up if you are late, and the uncles will eat up."

A few of Lightning's children sprinted behind, yelling anxiously.

A large group of people came to the open space behind. There were eight grills in a row, and eight of them were roasted until golden.

"Do it yourself." Old Wang greeted.

"Oh hoo!"

Everyone cheered and rushed forward, those with knives took knives, and those who served the dishes carried the dishes.

Without being greeted by Lao Wang, Dameng has already turned into a cook, waving a sharp knife to cut mutton. The glider next to him holds the plate with one hand, and stuffs slices of meat into his mouth from time to time with the other.

"Can you eat slowly, and you're not afraid of being scalded to death? Save a few slices for me." Dameng stared angrily.

"Can't you cut it faster? I don't even have enough to eat." The glider said with a smile.

"Let's change positions." Dameng said angrily.

"No, hurry up, that guy Barkley is coming soon, we won't keep him." The glider laughed.

"Glider, you're doing great! Get out of the way, the rest of the meat is mine."

Barkley's voice came from behind, and the guy arrived just in time, snatching the plate from the glider and pushing him aside.

These three old guys, after one season, except for Dameng, the other two are out of shape. Barkley is no different from a pig.

Dayao also took a knife, cut a lot of meat and gave it to Lightning's children.

He was still a big kid, playing with a few kids, laughing and joking, and seemed quite happy.

"This meat is delicious, better than kebab."

"Tender on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant!"

"Follow the old K, you don't have to worry about food and drink."

Everyone praised while eating.

Lao Wang greeted at the table: "We have prepared wine, everyone come and get it yourself."

"I just want to drink some wine. Barbecue is just right with wine." Lightning ran over with a smile.

Everyone poured a glass, Lao Wang toasted and shouted: "Come on, for the finals, for Lightning's presidential dream, let's have a drink."

"Haha, cheers!"

Everyone laughed and toasted.

"Hey hey, wait a minute." At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

(End of this chapter)

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