Chapter 52 The Barkley Kiss

Xu Jingyu continued:
"Let's just say Wang Yi, these few games are really good. But Ni, according to my analysis, this is his upper limit. His upper limit is an excellent 3D player."

"Why, let's analyze through these few games. Needless to say, he is really good on the defensive end. But on the offensive end, does he have breakthroughs? No. Does he have a pass? No. That is to say, he did not take the initiative. Ability to create opportunities."

"You let him play with the ball, how does he play?"

"With a black eye, you can't fight anything."

"Especially through his performance in these few games, other teams will also notice him. At that time, people will give him strength and confrontation. With his small frame, it is inevitable that the hit rate will drop when confronted with confrontation."

"So to sum up, Wang Yi is currently only a somewhat good 3D player. This will also be his upper limit. I'll leave my words here. If you don't believe me, we'll see the next game."

He has ignored a fact: the reason why Wang Yi does not dribble.Not holding the ball to break through, mainly to protect the wrist.

……

At the same time, there is a basketball program called "Open Court" on TNT Sports Channel.

It was hosted by O'Neal and Barkley.

This is a pair of living treasures.

In addition to being able to analyze players and games with the eyes of professionals, he is often funny.

So it is loved by the fans.

As soon as today's program starts, the big screen will show the highlights of Wang Yi's game against the Wizards.

And every time a score is scored, the score is counted next to it.

3 point...6 points...8 points...

Until Wang Yi scored the last time, the score was fixed at 32 points.

At this time, O'Neal appeared in the picture.

And when it comes up, it throws a heavy bomb.

"Hey, ser, I heard you're a man who keeps his promises. I'm the one who likes to keep promises the most."

Barkley, nicknamed Jazz in his early years, had long known what O'Neal was going to do. He stared at O'Neal:
"You bastard, are you going to do anything wrong again?"

O'Neal spread his hands and said:
"Does it need to be said? Is there anything else between the two of us besides making each other bad?"

"When Yao was in the NBA -- you know, he was a friend of mine -- you bet he couldn't score 19 points that game, and if he did, you kissed your then-partner's ass. And got hit hard. Face. Why didn't you kiss his ass, but instead kissed the donkey's ass?"

Although Barkley is a little embarrassed, he is also someone who has seen big scenes.

He straightened up and said:
"Who told him that he didn't want to show his ass in front of the camera. There's no way, he can only use a donkey instead, it's not my fault."

O'Neal nodded, indicating that he understood.

He continued with a sly smile and said, "In the last game between the Lakers and the Wizards, you said that Wang would never get [-] points in his life. What was the result?"

Barkley was a man, too, with his body upright and his neck pinned.

A look of death.

"Isn't that just kissing the donkey's butt again? Bring the donkey up!"

O'Neal was deeply impressed and patted Barkley on the shoulder:

"My favorite person who keeps his promises, oh Charles, I love you."

Said and waved to the side.

Soon, the staff next to him brought an animal.

Barkley had already regarded his death as his own, and had already made sufficient psychological preparations.

But when he saw the animal, his eyes widened.

"Shaq, you're trying to kill me!"

O'Neal nodded: "Isn't this nonsense? Someday I don't want to hurt you? Tell me, kiss or not?"

Barkley shook his head again and again:
"I'm talking about kissing the donkey's ass, not the pig's ass. And you're going to wash it off anyway, there's still mud, get it out of here, don't mess up the studio."

O'Neal took it for granted:
"Last time you could use a donkey's butt instead of a human's butt, why can't you use a pig's butt instead of a donkey's butt this time?"

Barkley was at a loss for words and pointed to O'Neal:
"O'Neal, starting today, I want to break up with you!"

O'Neal shrugged: "Have we ever had friendship?"

Barkley was speechless, he could only say something cruel:
"Next time, when I get a chance, I won't let you go."

O'Neal laughed:
"Don't worry, I won't give you a chance."

Barkley could no longer argue at this time, and could only bite the bullet and come to the pig.

This is a big pig, estimated to be 1.8 meters tall.

Buckley said to the staff holding the rope next to him:
"You can pull it off."

Then he shook his head, bent down suddenly, and lowered his head to kiss the pig's butt, which was still slightly muddy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

O'Neill, who was next to him, was about to lie down with a smile.

Tears welled up with laughter.

He kept pounding the table with his fists, shaking his head while laughing:
"Oh, I really love this job. Hahahaha..."

Barkley kissing the pig's butt is naturally full of gimmicks.

Therefore, the ratings of this show today are far higher than in the past.

When Barkley and O'Neal got their ratings reports after the show, they were both happy.

But at the same time, on Magnesium's network, someone started to take the rhythm.

"This oriental man threatened to conquer the NBA, such an arrogant person, TNT is still promoting him?"

"Did TNT receive black money?"

"Arrogant Orientals, shameless TNT!"

As the so-called sprayer knows no borders.

Keyboard warriors all over the world are the same.

The executives of TNT Sports, who had already approached O'Neal and Barkley, didn't speak very well.

"How did the two of you plan the show? How did you get involved with this Oriental? Immediately stop digging for material on this Oriental, understand? You have already caused public anger."

O'Neal didn't care, shrugged and said:

"I can see that this Oriental is not easy. We must dig as much material as possible from this Oriental."

The executives were directly contradicted and had fire in their hearts, but they did not dare to offend O'Neal directly.

The show was originally made for O'Neal and Barkley.

The two of them also made the show TNT's trump card.

If O'Neal leaves in a rage, it will definitely be a big loss for TNT.

By then the boss will not eat him?
Therefore, the executive's tone can only be softened:
"At the very least, don't get involved with that oriental person for a while, and wait for the limelight to pass."

O'Neal isn't someone who doesn't know what to do.

His tone was also relaxed.

"I will continue to send people to dig out the material about him. I just promise you that within a month, these materials will not be broadcast."

The executive sighed helplessly:
"You just have to figure it out."

……

three hours later.

In Portland, the training facility near the hotel where the Lakers stayed.

Wang Yi tried his best to finish the last vertical jump in place.

A reminder came to my mind:

【mission completed! 】

[Task reward: Bounce height reaches 100 cm]

Hearing this voice, Wang Yi was instantly relieved.

I just felt my legs go weak and I fell directly to the ground.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

He was panting heavily.

His clothes were already soaking wet.

His eyes seemed to be blurred.

In a short period of time, 1000 weight-bearing vertical jump training made him a little overwhelmed.

It seems fitness is still an issue.

It is hoped that the system can give physical training tasks in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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