In the second half, Wang Cheng still started the game.

Before the game, Wharton had already discussed playing time with him, telling him that he would not play in the fourth quarter. Wang Cheng expressed his understanding, after all, it is not the regular season, and each team is mainly based on training.

"Since you can't play in the fourth quarter, you have to pay for it in this quarter." Wang Cheng slowly walked onto the field, and at the same time turned on the [Mad Dog Mode].

Wang Cheng didn't have the upper hand in the first half against Butler, and he was curious to see if he could play against opponents who were significantly more physically fit than him on the defensive end with the Mad Dog buff.

"Come on, Jimmy." Wang Cheng sank his weight, clapped his hands, and then assumed a defensive posture.

"Haven't you had enough of it, rookie. You might as well go back and eat more beef. Butler laughed and teased Wang Cheng, but there was no contempt in his tone, but like a chess opponent, willing to accompany him.

"Bang!"

Butler latched onto Teague's pass and closed the ball heavily while striking a triple threat pose.

"This time it's different." As he spoke, Wang Cheng paced up.

In the face of pressing pressing, Butler did not panic, and after observing the layout of the Lakers' defense, he waved his hand and broke away from his teammates.

He's going to singles!

The tentative step, the tentative step, is still the tentative step, and Butler tries to find the moment when the center of gravity of the royal city rises and falls.

However, no matter how realistic his tentative steps were, Wang Cheng still maintained a defensive position, and even if he was slightly deceived, he could react instantly and adjust his position immediately.

In desperation, Butler could only repeat his old tricks, his center of gravity was lowered, and he wanted to use his physical advantage to crush in.

However, at the moment when he broke through with his lower back, the defender in front of him suddenly took a step sideways to the right.

"Not good!"

Butler realized something was wrong and immediately tried to raise his left hand to protect the ball.

But when he raised his hand, Wang Cheng moved!

Wang Cheng once again brandished the "Scythe of Death", reached out his right hand, and intercepted the ball with one palm.

The Lakers fight back!

“woo！”

Seeing this scene, many Timberwolves fans at the scene covered their mouths in shock.

This is Butler! He was snatched up by a rookie rookie face-to-face!

There is no defense! There are no suspicious foul moves!

Wang Cheng actually took the ball away directly!

"Wang Cheng launched a counterattack with the ball, and there was no one in front of him... No, Butler is chasing after him, and he's going to catch up! Ke Fan said nervously.

By this time, Butler had already caught up from the side, his chest tightly pressed against Wang Cheng's shoulder, and at the same time, his right hand was raised high, ready to be blocked.

Wang Cheng slowed down under Butler's defense, and the opponent's constant physical confrontation even made it difficult for him to jump.

"Hey, Wang."

In desperation, the call of his teammates came from behind Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng stopped, turned around, and found Kuzma behind him telling him to plug in.

He had an idea, passed the ball back, and then spread his arms to block Butler on the side.

Kuzma catches the ball and there is an open space ahead.

“BANG!”

A powerful dunk added two more points to the Lakers.

Kuzma excitedly high-fived Wang Cheng to celebrate after the dunk, Wang Cheng smiled slightly, he had already won an assist and a steal, and swiped a lot of money.

"WOW~" The Lakers fans at the scene were boiling.

Between one offense and one defense, Wang Cheng unexpectedly exploded the All-Star player - Butler!

"Wangcheng! Intramural City! Intramural City! An overseas Chinese fan at the scene suddenly shouted the name of Wang Cheng, and gradually, the sound of Wang Cheng in the stadium became louder and louder.

The sound was so loud that even the Tengxun live broadcast equipment in the distance could hear it.

"Coach Yang, I think our brother Cheng has conquered the Lakers fans present with his actions!" Ke Fan said excitedly.

Naturally, Wangcheng also heard the fans' cries, but he didn't have time to respond to the fans at the moment, because Butler had already killed him with the ball.

"Run!" Butler took on the role of point guard directly, loudly directing the movement of his teammates.

He was angry!

His anger is not that he was robbed by Wang Cheng and lost face, but that when the Lakers were attacking quickly, no player returned to defense!

This group of young players is too slack!

Especially the champion Lang with a "kind" face, who smiled after seeing Kuzma's dunk?

"Andrew, hurry up and stop Lao Tzu!" Butler looked at Wiggins with the cat on his side, and a nameless fire rose in his heart.

Hearing this, Wiggins quickly ran over and blocked the royal city.

Wang Cheng saw that it was Yingge who went to defend against Butler, and the former had a height advantage, but he could handle it by himself. So Wang Cheng directly changed the defense of Wiggins.

Butler, who was in a hurry, chose to force the inside, but was forced to stop by Kuzma, who assisted in the defense, and could only pass the ball back to Wiggins.

Wiggins received the ball, took a step back and pulled away from Wang, then dribbled under his crotch and shook the right to the left.

"Smack!"

At the moment when the basketball just came to Wiggins' left hand, Wang Cheng cut the ball directly with another ruthless iron hand.

The Lakers are fighting back again!

As he was just changing direction in front of his body, Wiggins leaned forward when he was cut off.

By the time he came back to his senses and turned around, Wang Cheng had already taken two big steps.

Wiggins just wanted to chase back and found that Wang Cheng had run to halftime.

"I can't catch up," Wiggins thought.

So he stopped and watched Wang Cheng complete the dunk.

"Awesome!!" The fans at the scene shouted, and even some Timberwolves fans began to turn against them because of the excellent performance of the royal city.

The atmosphere on the court reached **, and Wiggins didn't seem to be touched, trotting all the way back to his own half of the court to serve.