Center, a group that is almost forgotten by the league and people. In a world where run and gun rule and front lines are raging, this is an awkward tactic. The once glorious position of center has surrendered its dominance and has gradually been marginalized in the NBA. The center's role is only to grab rebounds and tip-ins, or float on the outside like Okur and use three-pointers to carry out precise attacks. Looking at the aging Shark, the retired uncle, Yao Ming standing close, Howard with rough post-up skills, and Oden with the face of a forty-year-old man. The spectacular scene of the four major centers competing for world supremacy in the 1990s has almost disappeared, so every Yao and Shark matchup will become a media hype. Because this league really can't find another pair of centers that can perform a wonderful confrontation. The current group of forward guards that dominate the world in the NBA are running and gunners. Long arms stretched in the air, violent dunks, precise three-pointers, no-look passes, and alley-oops. The center can no longer find much glory of his own. This is a story about a center, a yellow-skinned young center who writes his own legend in the league. The center forward is like a dark iron sword, a heavy sword without an edge, and a skillful but unworkable sword.
