025. Fall into a desperate situation and turn on [Mad Dog Mode]!
What they didn't know was that in front of a cell phone screen, Magic Johnson was laughing and showing off to Lakers owner Jeanie Buss, who persuaded Pelinka to sign with the Kings in advance.
As long as Wangcheng is not a backbone boy like Boozer, signing with the Lakers after that is already a certainty.
Jenny Buss, who was on the side, looked at Wang Cheng, who was inseparable from Owen in the live broadcast, and her smile became stronger and stronger.
This year's Lakers' draft was so successful!
Lonzo Ball is a well-deserved Summer League MVP; Kuzma, a small forward who has sprung up, is handsome and can play; Josh Hart at the end of the first round was a good instant player; Now there is such a potential Chinese boy again.
"Probably God also thinks that we Lakers have been silent for too long, and gave us so many gifts at once." Jenny Bass sighed.
"yes, it's been four years." Pelinka sighed.
The last time the Lakers made the playoffs was back in 2013-14.
Bryant took the team to the playoffs before rupturing his Achilles tendon, but the Lakers were tragically swept in the first round because of his season reimbursement.
After that, Kobe Bryant's injuries continued to be at their peak, and the Lakers began to mess around.
"It's going to get better, I'm optimistic about this group of young people." The magician remained as optimistic as ever.
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At this time, both sides in the stadium have reached the bottleneck period of physical fitness.
Owen, who had just scored a goal, bent over, his hands on his knees, sweat dripping from his forehead on the floor.
He grabbed his jersey, wiped the sweat from his face, then took the jersey in his mouth, picked up the basketball, and passed it to Wang Cheng outside the three-point line.
Wang Cheng's physical fitness is much inferior to Owen's, and he is close to the limit at this moment.
This has also caused his defensive level to decline, and it is even difficult to use death entanglement.
Now the score is 20:15, and one more goal will give Irving the win, and it will be five match points.
At the same time, the popularity of the live broadcast room has now reached 2 million. This popularity may be placed in Huaxia, and it is not worth mentioning in the live broadcast of a certain fish and a certain tooth. But in the United States, this is already a very high, water-free popularity.
When most fans see the present, their attitude towards Wang Cheng can be said to be from curiosity and doubt to surprise and surprise, but they also know that it is difficult for him to beat Owen now.
Especially until now, Wang Cheng has shown fatigue.
Now, it's up to Owen to finish the game!
After Owen passed the ball to Wangcheng, he immediately approached forward.
In the game just now, Wang Cheng hit four three-pointers, basically as long as he takes a step, Wang Cheng will shoot, and the hit rate is extremely high.
But they have been playing for more than half an hour, and even if Owen is good, his reflexes and movement speed have decreased now.
Wang Cheng, who was already in a desperate situation, was very decisive at the moment, seeing that Owen's defense gave him a trace of space, he made a three-point shot directly.
He no longer has enough physical strength to complete the breakthrough, and if he wants to turn defeat into victory, he can only break the kettle at the moment and throw this kind of three-point fight.
Irving's defense can be said to only give him half a step to complete, but fortunately, Wangcheng has a height advantage, and this shot was not disturbed much.
"Knock~Boom~"
The arc of this shot is much lower than the arc of this [Vacant Shot].
Fortunately, Wangcheng's shot followed the action very well, and the ball spun quickly, so it still fell into the basket after hitting the back edge of the basket.
16:20!
The two sides exchanged possession and Owen attacked.
"System, I'm going to turn on [Mad Dog Mode]!" Wang Cheng thought silently in his heart.
Three minutes!
He had three minutes to fight again.
What will happen in three minutes, Wang Cheng didn't bother to think about it, because with his current physical strength, he couldn't stop Owen.
If you don't fight now, when will you wait?
That's it!
At the moment when the meditation was completed, a burst of flame seemed to burn in Wang Cheng's body, and an inexplicable energy poured into his limbs.
"It's... Is it my power? ”
Wang Cheng felt his body, and although he hadn't tried it yet, he had already felt the difference.
By this time, Owen had already dribbled and rushed over.
But!
"Why is he slowing down?" Wang Cheng even had time to think, instead of just moving as exhaustively as before.
So, he boldly stuck to it, blocking Owen's breakthrough with his chest.
At the same time, reach out with your left hand to pick up the ball.
Owen was also taken aback at this time, how could the opponent who had just shown his exhaustion seem to be resurrected with full blood in an instant, and the speed was faster!
In desperation, Owen stepped back to protect the ball and failed to form a breakthrough.
Unexpectedly, Wang Cheng was unforgiving, and with an arrow step, he stepped forward again to give a physical confrontation.
Under the pressure of Wangcheng's defense, Owen even stumbled a little.
"This royal city... Why is it suddenly like being beaten with chicken blood? Didn't you just run out of energy? Is it pretended? ”
"No way, no one is so bored to pretend that they don't have the physical strength, and it is impossible to pretend to be so like."
"Could it be that he has experienced 'memory killing' in his head? Evolved in an instant? ”
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Melon-eating netizens were shocked by Wang Cheng's sudden increase in strength, and their brains opened for a while.
But Owen, as an opponent, has bitterness and can't say it.
"This Nima, it's open!" Owen said inwardly.
I saw him dribbling the ball in embarrassment and kept retreating.
Under the sudden defense and oppression of the royal city, there is no longer the demeanor of "Uncle Drew".
"Bang!"
In a hurry, Irving's step-back shot ended in iron.
At this moment, Wang Cheng seemed to see the dawn of victory.