"Qin, hello, I'm Charles Barkley!" Barkley walked up to Qin Zheng, who hadn't warmed up yet, and said hello. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hello, hello! Great Sir Charles! For Barkley, Qin Zheng admires 10,000 in his heart, compared to Ma Long, Qin Zheng admires Barkley even more, 196 height, this height is a little short for scoring guards, but Barkley actually plays big forward, and has become one of the greatest big forwards, 20+10 for thirteen consecutive seasons is not something anyone can do.

And Barkley can get the league to change the rules for him, which is also a player's dream.

"Average, average, I'm just slightly greater than great!" Barkley's tone of voice is like his style, and the temperamental person, the person who is kind of talking, the person who doesn't like it, has always been cynical, and his big mouth doesn't know how many people have offended.

"I don't know Sir Charles, what do you have to do with me?" Qin Zheng said and turned his head to look at the venue, which meant that if it was okay, I would go to warm up, and the game was about to be.

"It's nothing, I made a bet with Kenny Smith just now, I think you can blow up the Timberwolves' interior today, Smith doesn't believe it, so I came to you to have a good chat, I think you can do it, you can definitely blow up the Timberwolves' interior." Barkley added fuel to his and Smith's words and talked to Qin Zheng.

"What do you bet you have to do with me? Besides, why should I help you? Although Qin Zheng has obviously decided to blow up the inside line of the Timberwolves, he will never say it.

"How can you say that it doesn't matter? You know, that old thing Smith is a guest on TNT's broadcast, if he doesn't like you and says bad things about you every day, how can fans choose you to be an All-Star? Barkley was a little anxious when he saw that Qin Zheng didn't help.

What about the good old road hot sausage? Now how can the young be like this, I don't understand how to respect the old and love the young.

"Sir, if it's okay, I'll go warm up." Qin Zheng didn't answer, and went directly to the basketball court to warm up.

Qin Zheng almost lost his joy when he walked.

But Barkley on the other side was much more depressed.

But who is Barkley, he is an acting school, and when he turned around, he turned around and became a happy face, as if Qin Zheng really agreed to him.

"Kenny, Qin has promised me, today is a good lesson for the Timberwolves' inside, you can see it." Look at Smith's skeptical eyes.

Barkley snorted and stopped looking at him.

After the warm-up, the game begins.

"Welcome to the NBA game brought to you by my great Sir Charles Barkley and the not-so-great Kenny Smith, the Los Angeles Clippers vs. the Minnesota Timberwolves."

Barkley sat down on the broadcast and began to narrate the game.

In fact, Barkley is just a broadcast guest and not a host, but at this moment he began to grab power and start the job of host. (Barkley is the role of a reasonable teacher, and Yu Jia is the host)

"Oh, Hollins is so skinny, I think I can squeeze him out of the way if I go up now, he obviously failed to jump the ball, and Qin dialed the basketball to Davis."

"Kenny, what do you think of Qin Zheng's bounce?" Before Smith could speak.

Barkley continued, "Qin is very fast, jumping to the basket very quickly, and I think Qin can go to track and field compared to his compatriot Yao. Barkley began to run the train with his mouth full, if Qin Zheng's speed could really participate in the track and field competition, he would have been dragged away and dissected, and the big man of two meters and twenty ran into ten seconds, what is the concept?

"Kenny, do you see, Davis's job now is the same as when you were back then, dribbling the ball into the half court and passing the basketball to Qin, just like you passed the basketball to Olajuwon back then, but Davis's three-point shooting is far worse than yours, but his breakthrough ability is much stronger than yours." Barkley introduced Davis again and again, and did not forget to hit Smith next to him.

"Charles, can you let me say a word?" Barkley continued to speak, not giving Smith a chance to interject at all.

"Okay, okay, let's do it!" Barkley spread his hands and motioned for you Smith to come.

"Qin, he is always very smart when he plays, which I think he is very similar to Tim Duncan, and the timing of his shooting is very good!" Smith said.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Barkley, who was supposed to answer, but now Barkley was there and didn't speak.

"Qin, with his back against Al Jefferson's single back, don't look at the two of them about the same weight, but Al can't stop Qin's power. Oh! Qin, a half-turned small hook hand, Al jumped too low. The basketball hooked Qin Zheng's little hook into the basket.

After the hit, Qin Zheng also made a shrug at Al Jefferson.

Al Jefferson has been an old man for five years, although Qin Zheng has been very hot recently, how can he lose the face of the boss.

Standing in a high position, he stretched out his hand to ask for the ball, and he planned to give Qin Zheng a small hook hand as well.

He can also do this trick, and he is more proficient.

However, Al Jefferson kicked the iron plate this time.

"Al, he holds the ball, he wants to go back to Qin, but I'm not optimistic about him." Barkley said.

"Kenny, you see, Al doesn't have a height or weight advantage, do you think he'll be blocked?" Before Barkley could finish his sentence, Al Jefferson turned around and made a move.

However, he underestimated Qin Zheng's explosiveness and bounce.

Al Jefferson's small hook hand relied on his body to block the defender, and then he found that Qin Zheng's figure was getting taller and taller in front of him, higher and higher, and then he heard a bump.

Al Jefferson's small hook hand was taken away by Qin Zheng, and it was not a cap.

"Qin's removal of his hat this time reminds me of Werther, the same flexibility, the same bounce, I wonder if Qin can reach the point of Werther?" This shows how much Buckley hopes for Qin Zheng.

After taking off the shot, Qin Zheng threw it directly to Davis outside the three-point line after he landed.

Playing counterattacks, Davis's speed is still very fast.

This time, Davis didn't have a brain-dead three-pointer, but honestly came to a layup.

The Clippers opened the game with four straight points.

But then Al Jefferson was much smarter, he actually came to an inside pass, and Qin Zheng was dunked by Hollins without being in a hurry.

The Timberwolves are also open.

But then the Timberwolves were much more miserable.

The Clippers have blossomed more on their side, whether it is outside breakthroughs and shots or interior offense, the Timberwolves have not been able to stop it.

The entire Timberwolves' interior line is like a little girl with no clothes on, making people give up and get in if they want.

By the end of the first quarter, the Clippers ended the game with a 31-20 lead of 11 points, while Qin Zheng scored 8 points, 6 rebounds, 4 assists and 1 block in the first quarter.