God of NBA point guards

Chapter 507 There is no Xiao Wang for the time being
"Okay, just kidding, haha!"

Kenny Smith took back the topic and said excitedly: "You see, Charles, this newly opened arena is already full. This is a preseason game. Do you know why? Because the Iron Fist King will participate in this game."

"Kenny, I just know now that you are his fan. Have you forgotten how you were beaten by him before?" Buckley said angrily.

"It was because I was beaten by him that I knew how powerful he was." Kenny Smith said with a smile.

"Okay, I have nothing to say." Buckley said helplessly.

……

The stars are shining brightly at the Staples Center.

Zhou Quan's first game back not only attracted countless fans, but also media reporters from all over the world. There were also a large number of Hollywood stars who came to support him.

A bunch of Zhou Quan's celebrity friends, who can spare the time, all show up here.

Jet Li, who entered Hollywood and came to the United States to film Romeo, also appeared at the arena.

At this time, the two teams played. Because it was a preseason game, there were no starting points and substitutes. They played together. However, the league specially arranged to give Zhou Quan the opportunity to play alone.

The live host sounded with an excited voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, after two years, we finally welcome back the king of the NBA. He will lead us out of this predicament."

"Oh hoo!"

Following the voice of the home crowd, the Staples Center erupted with very enthusiastic cheers and shouts.

"Now, I invite Zhou Quan, the greatest athlete on the planet, the unified king of professional heavyweight boxing, the famous golf champion, the king of the NBA, and the Iron Fist King!" the host's passionate voice sounded again.

The lights went out, and with intense DJ music playing, Zhou Quan walked out of the players' tunnel under two spotlights.

"Oh hoo!"

There was a huge shout, like a volcano erupting.

In the middle of the court, the three referees were also applauding.

Zhou Quan started waving to the fans when he came out, and there was no chance to put it down. The fans in Los Angeles were too enthusiastic about him.

"Brother Li."

"Iron fist."

Zhou Quan and Li Lianjie said hello. They knew each other last time.

Looking at Zhou Quan, Phil Jackson, who was sitting on the Lakers bench, was very emotional.

After Zhou Quan announced his retirement, Jerry Krause originally wanted to fire him, but Jordan refused and he coached the Bulls for another year.

His relationship with Jordan was very complicated. When Zhou Quan was here, Jordan no longer trusted him. But when Zhou Quan retired, Jordan's trust in him returned. Then he and Jordan won the fourth championship, and then Jordan retired. , he came to the Lakers.

The Bulls played four Finals with the SuperSonics, and he only won the first time, and then lost three times in a row, which was a pretty big blow to him.

"OK combination, I believe we won't lose to him again."

Thinking of the current SuperSonics lineup and the big shark in his hands, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

However, the assistant coach directed the preseason games. He just came over today to take a look. It was the assistant coach who directed the game.

Zhou Quan greeted his friends, then greeted the fans, and then walked towards the three referees in the middle of the court, smiling and extending his right hand to them.

When the three referees saw him, they quickly took a few steps forward and extended their hands with smiles on their faces.

"Gentlemen, I hope we can cooperate happily." Zhou Quan said with a smile.

"King of Iron Fist, it's great to have you back!"

"Iron Fist King, I am very happy to work with you again."

"King of Iron Fist, welcome back."

The three referees spoke the truth. Their salaries have been reduced again and again, and if they continue to be reduced, they will have to find a job to earn money.

"I hope the matter between me and Hughes Blake will not affect your cooperation with me." Zhou Quan said with a smile.

"Absolutely not, you are still the leader of the alliance."

"Damn Blake, he messed everything up. Iron Fist King, don't worry, we are different from him."

"The Iron Fist King, he is him and we are us. I believe we will cooperate happily."

The three referees quickly assured.

At this time, Kenny Smith said excitedly in the ESPN commentary box: "It's great. I just received the data. Our national live broadcast ratings have exceeded 4000 million, 4000 million. This is just a preseason game."

"4000?"

Buckley's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

He thought of the finals between the Spurs and the Knicks a few months ago. The average viewership was only over 300 million, and the highest viewership was only over 500 million.

"We will get back on track."

In New York, Stern's home, when he heard this data, the smile on his face overflowed.

Also in New York, John Green, the president of NBC, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this data.

"4000?"

Chicago, Jordan couldn't help but sigh when he heard this data.

At this time, he suddenly felt unwilling to be lonely and picked up his mobile phone and called David Falk.

"Hey Michael?"

"David, I want to join MLB. Please contact Mr. Reinsdorf."

"You're going to play baseball?" David Falk asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I've always been a Red Sox fan," Jordan said.

David Falke is very helpless. Why do you think that one thing is one thing?

If you have good baseball skills and can make a name for yourself, that's fine, but if you can't make a name for yourself, after all, King of Iron Fist's cross-border achievements are there, and you will be criticized as a dog.

He advised: "Michael, Phil Jackson wants you to join forces with him again in the Lakers. Why don't you want to?"

"The Lakers are controlled to death by Jerry Buss. They are the core industry of the Buss family. I will never be the boss of the Lakers, so I will not go to the Lakers." Jordan said.

David Falk thought about it, and even if Jordan was angry, he couldn't help but persuade him: "But, Michael, if you join the Red Sox, you will definitely be compared with the cross-border achievements of King of Iron Fist. of?"

"this?"

Jordan was indeed a little angry and was too angry to speak.

He has always been compared with Iron Fist. He and Iron Fist have the same four championships, but there is only one two-consecutive championship, and there is no three-consecutive championship dynasty. In addition, Iron Fist completed three consecutive championships on his head. This makes his evaluation a lot lower than King of Iron Fist.

"Michael, don't you want to be an NBA team owner? Why don't you do this? I know Stern's special assistant. Let Stern know that you plan to make a comeback in MLB. He will definitely not want to see this. In this case, maybe he will take the initiative to help you achieve this wish." David Falk said.

When Jordan heard this, his eyes widened and he hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for? David, do it right away."

"OK."

The stubborn donkey obeyed this time, and David Falk breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Jordan would run to MLB and be ridiculed by the media. In the end, it might affect the historical evaluation of the already low-key boxing champion.

……

Los Angeles, the game is on.

Zhou Quan started the game, partnering Campbell, Rodman, Corey Maggette, and Brent Barry.

For the Lakers, O'Neal partnered with AC Green, Glen Rice, Kobe Bryant, and Ron Harper.Harper came to the Lakers with Phil Jackson and played point guard.

"Ron, I'll guard him." Kobe said to Ron Harper very excitedly as he played against Zhou Quan for the first time as the main player.

"OK."

Ron Harper agreed without thinking. It would be a fool not to agree to such a good thing.

Jump ball, as O'Neal's substitute, Campbell took the lead in touching the ball, and the Sonics attacked.

When Zhou Quan received the ball, enthusiastic cheers and applause erupted from the Staples Center.

"After two years, the Iron Fist King is finally back." Kenny Smith said excitedly in the ESPN commentary box.

Barkley's emotions are quite complicated. Ever since he left Philadelphia, he has been under the spell of Iron Fist. After Iron Fist came to the West, he was suppressed by Iron Fist and could not even break out of the West. After Iron Fist retired, He also failed to seize the last opportunity, resulting in being empty-handed now.

The media has been saying that he is the background of King of Iron Fist, which makes him extremely depressed and aggrieved.

"Michael is not better than me. The Iron Fist completed three consecutive championships on his head. He is the biggest backdrop for the NBA in the past 30 years." He could only comfort himself this way.

On the court, Zhou Quan, who had just passed the midline, faced Kobe's defense.

He was very excited, after all, he hadn't played a game in two years.

"Iron Fist, don't even think about rushing past!"

Kobe was equally excited, and his voice was trembling with excitement.

Hearing these words, Zhou Quan had a bright smile on his face, pointed to the right side, and said to Kobe: "Preview, boy, I'm going to break through from here now."

"Announcement?"

Kobe was very embarrassed.

The next moment, while dribbling, Zhou Quan took a very fast step and started from Kobe's left side.

Kobe's official height is 198 centimeters, which is the height of his shoes. He is 7 centimeters taller than Zhou Quan, and his weight is currently about one kilogram lighter than Zhou Quan.

Despite Zhou Quan's warning, his turning and guarding speed was still not as good as Zhou Quan's breakthrough speed. As soon as he turned around, Zhou Quan had already taken a second step. He took a step downward and was already lagging behind.

Zhou Quan reached the top of the arc, made a sudden stop and swung the ball upwards. Kobe flew up from behind, flew past him, then got up a second time and shot a three-pointer.

At this moment, everyone is staring at the ball flying towards the basket.

"brush!"

Splashes appeared and a three-pointer was hit.

"Oh hoo!"

The audience suddenly cheered.

"Boy Kobe, let Ron Harper guard me. He is more experienced. You are too good!" Zhou Quan said with a smile.

Kobe snorted coldly and said, "Sooner or later I will have to guard you."

Looking back, Kobe took the ball from Ron Harper's hands and began to play singles on the right three-point line.

"Just shoot here, kid. If your first step is not fast enough, you won't be able to beat me." Zhou Quan spat trash talk in a teasing tone.

As his status in the team rose, his popularity also grew. Kobe's temper was not small anymore. When he heard this trash talk, his nose was full of smoke. If you say you can't break out, you can't break out. I just want to break out. you.

Then, he started to take tentative steps, intending to shake Zhou Quan and then break through from the left.

It's just that his hands are not big. He can barely catch the ball with one hand, but he can't make too many moves. His technical moves in the tentative steps are not as smooth as Jordan's, and his fake moves are not breakthrough enough.

When Kobe used a tentative step to fake a sudden burst from the outside, Zhou Quan had quick eyes and quick hands, matching his lightning speed. His left hand came from in front of Kobe and instantly stabbed the ball in Kobe's right hand.

This poke was actually not a good opportunity. Zhou Quan's main intention was to use this action to interrupt Kobe's rhythm and thus gain the defensive initiative.

Kobe's right hand instinctively gave way, but this action tested his hand's control over the ball. When his little hand moved back, the basketball was released immediately.

"Oops!"

The ball dropped and he suddenly became anxious.

"good chance!"

The next moment, Zhou Quan quickly took a step forward and used his stronger strength to squeeze away from Kobe and grab the ball in his hands.

"Beautiful! The King of Iron Fist reappeared as the super steal king. In the first defense, he intercepted the ball from the rising star of the Lakers, Peter Pan Kobe." Kenny Smith said excitedly.

"His defense is still so strong!"

Barkley also sighed secretly when he saw Zhou Quan's defense.

Because every time he plays against the Iron Fist King's team, his team will be beaten at the first position, both offensively and defensively. He has experienced too many scenes like this.

Zhou Quan went on a fast break with the ball, and Kobe tried his best to pursue him, but his absolute speed was not very fast, and he couldn't catch up with Zhou Quan without the ball.

Zhou Quan joined the ball from the left elbow area, took a step into the paint area and then took off. He held the ball high in his right hand, ready to dunk.

The next moment, Kobe flew up from the back right side and tried to complete a back shot with his left hand.

But at this moment, Zhou Quan's right hand retracted downwards, and while Kobe was blocking the shot, Zhou Quan passed the ball to his left hand from under his raised left leg.

"boom!"

The next moment, he held the ball in his left hand and dunked, blasting the Lakers' basket.

"Oh hoo!"

The Los Angeles fans in the audience were instantly excited.

"It's so beautiful! He dunks with different hands on his crotch, and the Iron Fist King still has the same style. After several months of training, his condition is back!" Kenny Smith said excitedly.

"Kobe, I told you you couldn't beat me, but you just didn't listen. Did you make a mistake?" Zhou Quan said with a smile.

A paranoid look flashed in Kobe's eyes, and O'Neal shouted to him loudly: "Kobe, you can't deal with him, let me teach him a lesson."

"Humph!"

Kobe ran to the frontcourt.

"Being swept away?"

Zhou Quan looked at O'Neal with contempt.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Zhou Quan's name for O'Neal, the media behind the line couldn't help bursting into laughter.

"Iron Fist, I'm not done with you."

O'Neal's old face turned red, he yelled and took big steps to rush forward.

While O'Neal was entangled with Zhou Quan, the Lakers launched an attack. Glen Rice kicked the ball to Harper. Harper quickly passed the ball to Kobe in front. Kobe, who was unguarded, drove into the basket and dunked.

After he succeeded, Kobe excitedly pulled up the jersey and bit it in his mouth. He ran to the backcourt and looked at Zhou Quan triumphantly.

"These juniors are so arrogant now!" Zhou Quan said to Rodman with emotion.

"Then teach them a lesson and let them know who is the king." Rodman said with a smile as he picked up the ball and retreated behind the baseline.

"Little King? Haha, Jordan has retired, and there is no Little King for the time being." Zhou Quan took the ball from Rodman and began to move forward unhurriedly.

(End of this chapter)