Chapter 37: What Do You Say?

(The fourth watch, the amount is not 3,000 words, a little water, but let's make it like this, there are eight days from this month to the end of the month, at least three changes and 10,000 words every day, and there will be four more when there is enough time.) οΌ‰

"It's covered again?" The thought crossed Stoudemire's mind, and at the same time, he felt the familiar irresistible feeling of power coming from the basketball in his hands again.

This feeling is so real, it is not at all what I imagined before. This damn fat man, squeezing himself into the inner line is actually deliberate!

The strong force made Stoudemire lose the power to dunk, and at the same time, Wang Cannon was also watching Stoudemire.

Wang Cannon didn't know what to do to complete the mission, but he still did it in the most yellow and violent way he thought of it.

After dunking the dunk covered, Stoudemire was surprised to find that the basketball had fallen into his arms, and he hurriedly picked up the basketball and threw it towards the basket quickly. What Stoudemire thinks is that with Wang Cannon's height, if he wants to cover himself, he has to jump, and now he has absolutely no chance to cover himself again.

It's a pity that Stoudemire didn't know that Wang Cannon had been waiting for him here for a long time.

"Get me down!" As soon as his feet landed, Wang Cannon immediately jumped up again impatiently, and covered the basketball again with a volleyball smash.

What left everyone speechless was that Wang Cannon actually covered the basketball in Stoudemire's arms again.

Stoudemire was also about to faint, at this time Wang Cannon's body was still in the air, if he could shoot at the first time this time, it would be absolutely impossible for him to cover himself again.

But the basketball was too weak, it didn't fall in his own hands, but in his chest.

Stoudemire hurriedly picked up the basketball again and made a layup, but by this time the opportunity had been missed, and the king cannon hit the ground again and jumped again. "Get down!"

"Smack!" There was another crisp sound, and everyone was going crazy.

"Holy! Is this girl brushing the lid here? Stoudemire, you're an actor, your acting skills are too bad, aren't you? Barkley couldn't help but yell at the audience.

Stoudemire was also confused, huh? Isn't the plot like this?

The basketball flew into Stoudemire's arms again, but this time he stared blankly at the basketball in his hand, not knowing what to do.

"Smack!" Wang Dacang was quick and slammed directly at the basketball that Stoudemire was holding, and the basketball was directly cut off by Wang Cannon, and then Wang Dacang picked up the basketball and threw it to House, who immediately dribbled the ball quickly.

Stoudemire was completely dizzy, "Holy! What's going on here? ”

The fans in the audience were also dizzy, as Knicks fans, they really didn't know whether they should boo Wang Cannon or Stoudemire at this time, it was too embarrassing to be blocked so many times in a row!

At the same time, a reminder to complete the task sounded in Wang Dacang's ears.

"Holy!" Wang Cannon rolled his eyes, crossed his waist and gasped. "It's a bit tiring to get things done."

Don't underestimate these several consecutive jumps, even if it is a king cannon with full physical energy, it is a little unbearable to toss like this continuously.

On the other side of the studio, Barkley and Smith were already crying and laughing.

"I said, Wang Cannon, is this brushing jΓΉ? I think this is definitely something he deliberately wanted to brush up on jΓΉ! Smith smiled and shook his head, "He can make 3 blocks and a steal with a ball, damn it!" Put him in Zhang Dashuai's period, is he better than Chamberlain? ”

Barkley nodded sympathetically, "Look at Stoudemire, poor boy, all beaten. ”

In sports competition, the most taboo is personal feelings, and maintaining a normal heart is the most critical factor in winning. In fact, according to Stoudemire's own psychology, it is impossible to be confused by such a small problem, but he has had the idea of wanting to explode the king cannon from before the game. Walking on the field with this kind of thought, when he was completely abused by Wang Cannon, he couldn't stand it.

The next few attacks were all confused, and D'Antoni could only sigh secretly when he saw this, and replaced his beloved disciple to give him a temporary reprisal.

Without Stoudemire, do the Knicks still have a strong interior line? Not at all. In such a situation, Wang Cannon's rebounds were more handy, and by the end of the third quarter, his rebounds had reached a terrifying 24.

In the studio, Barkley was speechless.

"Sir Barkley, it's 25, do you think he can grab nine rebounds in the next 12 minutes of the fourth quarter?" Smith asked.

Barkley shook his head decisively and continued to stiffen his mouth, "Difficult! The Heat have already led by so many points, and they will definitely have to be replaced next by bench drills, and Wang Cannon will be replaced, and it is impossible to get another 9 rebounds. ”

"Really?" Smith smirked, "Don't you think the current Heat lineup is a bench lineup?" ”

Barkley: ""

In the fourth quarter, the Heat's lineup did not change in the slightest, it was still the same, except that Haslem also went off the court and returned a more soy sauce Juwan Howard.

Second Uncle Huo may have been very good when he was young, but he is already old, and he still plays the role of a mascot in the team, playing soy sauce or something on the field.

This did not prevent Wang Cannon from continuing to brush the jΓΉ.

Three minutes later, Wang grabbed his thirtieth rebound, and at the same time, he also reached 10 blocks and five steals.

After another three minutes, Wang grabbed an offensive rebound after another unsuccessful attack and got the 34th rebound, officially surpassing Barkley's career record for the highest single-game rebound.

A minute later, when Wang was off the court, the final count was 36 rebounds, 10 blocks, and 5 steals.

At this moment, Barkley was completely speechless.

"How? Charles? Wang Cannon won 36+10+5 today, what do you want to say about this? Smith asked with great interest, his partner was deflated, and Smith felt very happy.

"Damn! Let's just say, I'm barefoot and afraid to wear shoes? "Barkley is also single, in fact, he doesn't want to be single, but he can't help it. It's like when he kissed the ass of a donkey, but this time he learned a little smarter, so it wasn't so miserable. "I admit that I lost my eyes, this Wang Cannon is very bullish, even more bullish than me back then, and I will be his die-hard fan in the future! I think I apologize for my contempt for him earlier! I'll be down in a moment and ask for his autograph! That's it! ”

Smith smiled and nodded, "I'm sure a lot of fans in front of the TV think it's okay." ”

Smith thought that Barkley was just talking, but he didn't expect that Barkley would really run to find Wang Cannon alone.

When Wang Cannon saw Barkley walking towards him aggressively, he was startled, thinking that Barkley was going to find himself to go head-to-head, but after thinking about it, it should be Stoudemire who wants to find himself the most now.

Immediately afterwards, Barkley approached Wang Cannon, staring at Wang Cannon with a pair of eyes, and Wang Cannon was covered in hair.

The surrounding reporters were all excited when they saw this scene, and at the same time, countless spotlight cameras immediately pointed at the two fat men who were less than 2 meters tall, and everyone was looking forward to the appearance of a dragon fight.

"Wang Dacang, I'm your fan, can you sign me?" Barkley squeezed out a smile and took out a notebook and pointed it at Wang's cannon.

"Karma?" Wang Cannon was directly dumbfounded, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I said I wanted your autograph!"

"What do you say?"