The Fifth Point Guard

At the beginning of the second quarter, Charles Oakley appeared amidst the cheers of the fans.

As soon as he played, Oakley pointed out Jiangshan and reprimanded Fang Qiu.

"Brad, if the guys from New Jersey dare to come over later, they will close the door with me. Anyone who dares to dunk will be pulled down!" Oakley pulled Miller and raised his voice as soon as he entered the court.

Miller's eyes became fierce, and he nodded immediately.

With the backing of Big Brother, I have enough confidence.

"Ron, come here!"

Hearing Oakley's bad tone, Artest quickly bowed his head and came to Big Brother, silent like a cicada.

"How can you be bullied like this by that Chinese soft persimmon? Do you still have a bit of the iron-blooded strength of our Bulls?!"

What Big Brother teaches is that from the beginning of the first quarter to now, Artest has hardly taken advantage of Shen Tong, and the only few rough moves have suffered a dull loss.

Artest replied in a low voice: "Charles, I know I did a bad job, but that guy is kind of wicked, it seems that today's good luck is on his side."

Oakley opened his mouth wide and scolded: "Don't make any excuses, I don't like excuses, let's see how I deal with him later, learn from me!"

Artest nodded again and again.

The fans in Chicago were also very excited to see Oakley play. Although the old guy only played about 20 minutes in each game, once Oakley played, it would not be Oakley's style if he didn't do some nonsense. What makes the fans excited and curious is, what will this guy do today?

Seeing Oakley appear on the stage, Barkley quickly said: "Oh, this old bastard!"

Smith hurriedly "coughed" twice, reminding: "Charles, we are still live."

Barkley instantly explained: "Oh, I mean, this old guy is pretty good!"

Smith changed the subject and said, "You both are called Charles, so it's a fate."

Barkley said with a smile: "We fight very well."

Smith said, "Really? Then can you take us back to the most classic battle of Charles Oakley?"

Barkley's eyes widened, as if interested, he immediately caught the stalk and said, "That must be the fierce battle in 1998. In the first round of the playoffs that year, in the game between the Knicks and the Heat, the Heat's Renzo Mourning was irritated by Larry Johnson, and he rushed over to fight Larry. You know, Alonzo was cornered by Larry's actions. At this time, Charles Oakley stood up to defend his teammates. The men and horses were tense and huddled together, and seeing the battle was about to escalate, Jeff Van Gundy, then head coach of the Knicks, staged a classic scene of protecting Mourning and holding his thigh tightly!"

Smith raised his head, recalled for a moment, and said: "There is a sense of picture, that scene is really vivid."

At this time, Barkley said mysteriously: "Although this battle is very classic and left a deep impression on people, there is actually a more famous shot that happened to Oakley. Not many people."

Barkley also shook his head, which surprised Smith. He sighed in his heart that this guy has finally grown up, and quickly continued: "Oh? Why didn't I know that there are other more famous things, so tell everyone? "

Seeing Barkley's high-spirited, hesitant to speak, Smith said fiercely: "I guess there is no such thing at all, you must be bragging again."

"Who is bragging? I'm telling the truth!" Barkley was immediately provoked and said, "That was when Oakley was playing for the Raptors. Tyrone Hill, who was playing for the Philadelphia 76ers at the time, followed the team to Toronto. When the two teams were warming up for practice, without any warning, Oakley walked up to Hill and slapped him in the face, which almost caused a scuffle between the two teams before the game!"

Smith stared, with an inexplicable expression, and asked, "Why? He wouldn't just beat that poor Tyrone for no reason?"

Barkley shook his head and said, "According to this guy, it's because Tyrone often bet with him, but he won't pay back the money he lost, so I stepped forward to remind him."

Smith said: "... Lives up to the reputation of 'villain'."

Shentong held the ball, bent down and swayed from side to side under Artest's defense.

After being swayed by the opponent's fake moves, Artest even doubted his defensive ability.

It's like all your actions are under the control of the other party.

Artest felt like a puppet whose limbs were being pulled by strings.

Shentong speeds up!

Artest stood where he was, several thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is this a feint?

Will he break through in the opposite direction?

Turn around and dribble?

Or pull back?

Artest was a little messy.

Shen Tong simply dribbled the ball past Artest's right hand, while Artest, who was immersed in thinking, stood there without moving.

Oakley, who was defending Martin, quickly directed Miller on the other side, and shouted: "Brad, push me up, push me up!"

"ah--"

Brad Miller slapped his ass and rushed towards Shentong.

Shentong jumped up with the ball, Miller made a huge move, pushed out with both hands, hooray, and grabbed Shentong's chest!

"It's a good move to catch Nailongclaw!" Barkley excitedly stretched out his hands and gestured in the live broadcast room.

Smith: "."

The insight halo flashed a faint blue light.

Miller's phantom appeared in front of his eyes.

Taking advantage of the super high-altitude ability endowed by "Skywalker" and his 20-year boyish waist, Shen Tong turned around in the air, made a 360° turn in the air, and passed the volley grab that Miller was determined to win!

Shen Tong, who still maintained a good balance after turning around in the air, sent the ball to the basket.

After the ball bounced twice on the neck of the basket, it obediently fell into the basket.

Miller, who jumped in the air, fell straight to the shit.

Standing up, Miller pulled away the hair tie that had slipped down to cover his eyes, and glared at Shentong with gritted teeth.

Shen Tong spread his hands, made an innocent gesture, and said, "Dude, I didn't do anything to you."

On the other side, Artest pointed to Shentong and said to Oakley: "Look, let me just say, it's very evil, this guy is amazingly lucky, he can always avoid these rough moves."

Oakley let out a "hmm", came to Shentong with a bad face, and said, "Hey, boy, don't be too complacent, restrain yourself, I'm the 'villain' Charles Oakley, dare to pass by me in a while , I must make you look good!"

Shen Tong showed a surprised expression, and replied loudly: "Wow, Charles Oakley!"

Oakley smiled and nodded slightly, thinking that this kid also knows my reputation.

"I haven't heard of it." Shen Tong instantly recovered his cold facial expression.

Oakley: "."

Time to give this kid a little color.