Wang Cheng comfortably received the ball in the front court and scored two points easily.

2：0！

"I have to sigh at Brother Qiu's passing skills, he actually passed such an accurate long pass while sitting on the ground." Director Yang excitedly said that at this time he has completely assumed the role of a Lakers fan.

"Well done, Lonzo." Wang Cheng ran back to the half court and high-fived Brother Qiu in celebration.

"Small." Brother Qiu said lightly, but the corners of his mouth rose to reveal his pleasure.

Wang Cheng didn't break it down, and secretly said "sullen man" and returned to his defensive position.

Teague is not in a good position, and he is obviously focused a lot at the moment, and he is no longer the old fritter on the court before. In the face of Brother Qiu's forced defense, he called Downs' block.

The ball brother was blocked by Downs, and Lopez, who assisted the defense, was much slower than Downs, and Teague got a little space.

Just as he was about to make a move, a black shadow came out from the diagonal side, covering him instantly.

This person is Wang Cheng, who decisively gave up his counterpoint, chose to make up for the defense, and forced Teague to stop.

At the same time, Lopez also made up for the defense, and the two raised their hands at the same time, while their bodies slowly pressed up, constantly pressing Teague.

"Jeff, pass it to me!" Seeing this, Butler immediately ran to support.

But Teague is only 1.8 meters tall, and his vision is naturally blocked in the face of two two-meter big men, and he can hear the voices of his teammates, but he can't pass the ball.

Teague had been forced to collect the ball at this time, and could only rely on the constant twisting of his body in a vain attempt to find a passing opportunity.

How could Wang Cheng give him such an opportunity, and see the right time to grab it. Both hands were like a pair of giant pliers, grabbing the ball in Teague's arms.

Teague naturally won't let Wang Cheng snatch the ball, and tried his best to hold the ball tightly.

Dragged on, the two lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground together, but neither of them let go.

Seeing this, Lopez and Butler also rushed over, and the scene fell into chaos for a while

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounds, scramble!

"You're good, rookie." Teague, who got up from the ground, said in a cold tone.

In less than a minute of the opening period, both of the Lakers' rookies took their own knives. The clay man also has a three-point fire, not to mention a former All-Star player with good strength. Teague has secretly decided that this game will teach the Lakers' rookies to respect their predecessors.

Wang Cheng didn't take Teague's irony to heart, and at this time he sat on the ground, and did not rush to get up, but raised his hands and waited for his teammates to pull him up.

This is a trick he learned from LeBron James when he watched the game in his previous life. At that time, he made a rule in the team, no matter who you are, don't get up by yourself after you fall to the ground, and wait for your teammates to come and pull you up, so as to cultivate trust between teammates.

Sure enough, seeing that Wang Cheng looked like he wouldn't be able to get up if he didn't pull me, Brother Qiu and Ingram both ran over, grabbed one of Wang Cheng's hands, and pulled him up.

Wharton and Brian Shaw were all in the mood to see the scene, and the relationship between these kids seemed to be better than they had imagined.

The match continued, and the scrum between Teague and Wangcheng was unmistakable under the disparity in height.

Wang Cheng dialed the ball to Yingge, and the Lakers quickly launched a transition offense, wanting to beat the Timberwolves for an unstable foothold.

Therefore, after Yingge got the ball, he did not hand the ball to the point guard, but dribbled the ball directly across the half court.

At this time, in front of him was Butler, who was returning to defense.

Yingge was not the slightest bit timid against Butler, who was known for his defense, and after finding a gap in the Timberwolves' overall defense, which was not tight, he immediately decided to attack.

There was no blocking, no change of direction, not even a feint, Yingge just fought all the way to the penalty area against Butler's defense.

Wang Cheng, who was ambushed outside the three-point line, couldn't help but think of Yingge's nickname - Iron Head Eagle when he saw such a rough offensive choice.

Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

Although Yingge's brutal impact was direct, it was limited by its own thin body, and failed to score directly under Butler's defense, but it still caused a foul.

Wang Cheng saw Yingge fall out after physical contact, and hurriedly ran over to pull him up.

"Be careful, handsome man." Wang Cheng teased.

This teammate who has the best confidence in his appearance, Wang Cheng is still very optimistic.

In her previous life, Yingge made an All-Star in her first season after being traded by the Lakers. But the young man is good at everything, but his style of play is too strong, and he is also a little "brittle", and he often misses the game due to injury.

"Got it, it's okay." Yingge obviously didn't take Wang Cheng's advice too seriously, and got up and went straight to the free throw line.

Yingge hit two free throws, 3:0.

Looking back, the Timberwolves scored two points from Towns inside.

The Lakers attacked, and Yingge took advantage of Lopez's blocking and dismantling to enter the interior again, and made a layup against Towns.

5：2！

On two consecutive offenses, Yingge used the simplest and rude way - carrying the ** bag to kill inside, to gain an advantage for the Lakers.

After the attacks worked one after another, Yingge smiled happily, but Wang Cheng on the side rolled his eyes.

Every time he saw Yingge's indomitable charge, Wang Cheng sweated for him, and complained again in his heart: "He looks thinner than Durant, and he fights fiercer than James." ”

Switching offense and defense, the Timberwolves again handed the ball to Towns under the basket, but this time his back shot was unsuccessful.

Brother Ball dribbled through the half-court, and after a few hand-to-hand passes, the ball once again came to the hot Ying Singer.

After Yingge won the ball, he charged again, and the Timberwolves naturally wouldn't let him get it easily, and after he broke through to the free throw line, Wiggins, who was in charge of defending the royal city, chose to help defend.

"Wang Cheng is empty at the three-point line!" Yingge quickly discovered this.

Maybe other teams still have doubts about Wangcheng's three-point ability, but the Lakers, from the coaching staff to all the players, have a unanimous opinion: as long as you dare to give him a step, Wangcheng's three-point will punish you immediately!

Yingge did not hesitate to pass the ball to Wang Cheng outside the three-point line.

Closing the ball, bending the knees, jumping, flicking the wrists... Wang Cheng's shot is as standard as a textbook.

"Huh~"

Wang Cheng got up and down and added three points to the Lakers!

At 8:2, the Lakers played a small **!