Sports Almighty King

Chapter 189 Wang Fei Can Release Water?
"Did I hear you right? Wang actually wants to have a one-on-one fight with Marcus?"

"It's not interesting. Marcus, this guy, can't even get a spot as a water cooler player on an NBA team, and he still wants to challenge Wang?"

"Haha! This is the biggest joke I've heard in the 21st century. A trash, a dude, wants to single out a superstar? Is this looking for abuse?"

"It's interesting. Marcus really wants to find a sense of presence anytime and anywhere! But, he seems to have found the wrong person, right?"

The fans in the stands were talking in a mess.

Most people were sarcastic about Marcus.

This is no wonder others.

The main reason is that Marcus is too disappointing.

He has been exposed to basketball since he was a child under the guidance of his god-like father.But in the end, he couldn't even reach the threshold of the NBA, and now he can only rely on his father's reputation to create a sense of presence.

People would not be polite to such a good-for-nothing self-proclaimed guy.

"Dad, the live DJ of the Pistons has been announced. I think we should go down to the court now." Marcus was a little excited, rubbing his hands, and said to MJ.

"Forget it, go ahead on your own." Jordan had no intention of cheering for his son.

Paralyzed!
Is that a compliment?
If he went down to stand up for his son, he would be ridiculed by everyone.

Jordan felt that he could not afford to lose that face.

"Dad, don't you also want to meet that Huaxia boy and have a word with him?" Marcus refused to let MJ go.

"Michael, it's just a game. I think it's okay to go down and stand on the platform for Marcus?" Yvette said cautiously beside her.

It's hard to be a stepmother.

Yvette is also struggling to maintain her relationship with her stepson.

"Ok."

Jordan thought for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

At this time, the stadium staff had come to invite Marcus to the stadium.

Wang Fei was already waiting there.

Jordan also took his big family down from the stands and slowly came to the court.

The live DJ for the Pistons was also thrilling.

After all, there are not many opportunities to get close to Jordan.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Exciting times are coming! MJ and his son Marcus are coming to us! It seems that MJ is very confident in his son Marcus. Wife and a pair of twin daughters came down from the stands. This godlike man, who hasn't been to the Pistons' arena in many years, this is really a wonderful moment. When MJ came to us , Let us once again think of the bright moments he brought to the NBA at the end of the last century!" DJ shouted excitedly.

And on the big screen, Jordan has been showing close-ups.

Jordan smiled appropriately and waved to the arena crowd.

He came to the field.

Wang Fei, accompanied by Rockets assistant coach Fisher Tiger, greeted Jordan and his party.

Wang Fei was very excited.

In other words, this is the first time he has come into contact with Jordan in reality.

Qiao Shen is 55 years old.

He is still the iconic bald head, tall and strong, with strong gait, straight body and full of energy.

Wang Fei took a deep breath, and he put on a slightly reserved smile on his face.

Although Jordan is an idol, he didn't want to make himself appear humble in front of the other party.

"Hello MJ! I'm really happy to see you again!" Fisher Tiger was very excited. He walked over and greeted Jordan.

Jordan nodded to Fisher Tiger, but looked at Wang Fei.

"Hello, Wang!" Jordan smiled and extended his hand to Wang Fei.

His palm is really big enough to grab a basketball easily.

Wang Fei also greeted with a smile: "MJ, you are my idol. I have heard your fame since I was very young. I am very happy to meet you!"

Wang Fei and Jordan shook hands.

Compared with MJ's, his hands are really too small.

At this time, Jordan has been scrutinizing Wang Fei.

This Huaxia boy is taller than himself by a head lower, and his figure is also thin. His weight is easily estimated to be more than twice that of the other party.

His hands are also very small. In the eyes of normal people, such small hands are not suitable for playing basketball. Because the palm is small, it is often difficult to grasp the basketball firmly, which also makes it difficult to perform many movements. .

However, the opponent's poor physical condition abruptly put up gorgeous statistics and helped the Rockets achieve a wave of three consecutive victories.

Visually predicting this evening's game, the Rockets will still be able to win.

This is simply incredible.

The two shook hands tightly, and Jordan wanted to say something more, but at this time, Marcus had already hurried over.

He first stood in front of Wang Fei and compared his stature with Wang Fei, curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to be so short!"

Marcus is 1.91 meters tall.

Wang Fei is only 1.73 meters.

The difference in height between the two is naturally obvious.

"No! You should be able to imagine that my information clearly states that I am 1.73 meters tall." Wang Fei said lightly.

"I can't figure out how you can enter the NBA. There are a lot of people with much better physical conditions than you, but those people are blocked outside the gate of the NBA and can't play! Wang , If the Rockets hadn’t taken a fancy to the China market behind you, I don’t think you would have gotten the chance to enter the NBA.” Marcus said.

Wang Fei smiled, glanced at Marcus and said: "According to what you said, all NBA teams should recruit a Chinese player into the team, because that way they can get a huge market in China. Marcus, I Look, let's stop talking nonsense, now, immediately, let's start our PK."

Marcus shook his head and said: "Okay! Then I will teach you a lesson! Let you understand that not just anyone will spoil you!"

wipe!
Wang Fei almost laughed out of anger.

What does this thing mean?
Could it be that he always thought that he could score high points in four consecutive games because his opponents let him go?

"very good!"

Wang Fei nodded, and said, "Marcus, let everyone take a look, who will teach the other a profound lesson!"

Heads-up begins.

The referee for the two is the referee of the game.

Two people play 5 balls, whoever gets 3 first will win.

What Wang Fei didn't expect was that Marcus actually asked both sides to compete for the ball to determine the ball for the first attack.

Wang Fei knew that it was probably because Marcus felt that he was tall, and if he scrambled to determine the offensive ball, he would have a greater advantage.

Just fight!

Wang Fei didn't care.

He said to himself, am I still afraid of you, a guy who can't even be an NBA drinking fountain player?
The two came to the midfield.

Stand on one side.

The referee holds the ball and stands between the two.

Marcus's muscles tensed up, his eyes widened, and he thought, I have to teach this kid a lesson.

When we compete for the ball later, I should knock him away first and then grab the ball into my own hands.

He just wanted to eat Wang Fei with his own body.

Wang Fei stood there slowly, not looking like he was going to jump for the ball at all.

On the big screen, a close-up of the two people at this moment was displayed.

In the live broadcast seat.

Mike Breen said with a smile: "Marcus is very nervous. I can feel that his body is trembling slightly. And Wang seems too relaxed, not ready to fight for the ball at all."

Jeff Van Gundy shook his head and said, "Wang didn't take Marcus seriously at all, that's why he was so relaxed."

"But maybe the king wants to let it go? After all, Marcus is MJ's son. This Huaxia kid has a heavy heart. He wants to give MJ a face so that he won't be too embarrassed?" Mark Jackson said his own idea.

"I think it's very possible. Chinese people always think more about others, and they will take care of other people's feelings. It is very likely that Wang really wants to show his favor to MJ!" Mike Brin's eyes lit up, he nodded, and agreed Mark Jackson's point of view.

The stands were quiet now.

People watched the situation on the field with great interest.

After all, it's hard to see MJ's son fighting the hottest rookie right now.

(End of this chapter)