Wharton has been under Hu for two years, and the arrival of Josh and Ariza this season has left Wharton with little playing time. Hu Qingniu never thought of using Wharton as a conventional weapon, and Wharton's physical and technical characteristics also determined that he could only be a fringe player, an occasional firefighter.

His physical fitness is mediocre, and he is as prone to injury as his father, Bill Wharton, who even stumbles on the dribble, and his three-point range comes and goes, but Walton has the advantage of probably having the highest ball quotient on the Bobcats. This is manifested in his ability to keep the ball on the pitch from sticking to his hands, and the ball in his hand can be transferred to his teammates in the right position in a very short period of time.

This is a valuable ability that can greatly improve the flow of the team. This point, within 5 rounds, the old Jianghu's Riley also saw it.

"The Bobcats gave the ball all to this little Wharton......"

Looking at the coach's bench opposite, Riley's eyes flashed and he sighed.

"Why did Coach Hu Qingniu dare to do this, as long as they play in a decent way, they can win this series, after all, Maddie and Carter can't play like this every game. Why should he take the risk? Does he think they still have a chance in this game? ”

The situation on the field changed rapidly, and the Bobcats had never used such a lineup as they kept chasing back points.

After five minutes in the third quarter, the difference between the two teams dropped from 36 points to within 25 points. The scheming Pat Riley finally couldn't sit still and called the first timeout of the second half.

Haslem, who didn't get a chance to play, hugged and encouraged the players on the field one by one, and participated in the team game in his own way.

After Riley called out, the Heat players formed a circle, with Maddie and Carter in the center, and the focus of the timeout was, of course, on them.

Maddie was the first to be tempted to speak her mind.

"Coach, the white No. 31 rookie across the street has a quirk, and I always feel like he's behaving ...... It's hard to predict ......"

Riley said in a deep voice.

"Tracy, that's what I'm trying to say. No matter what is special about him, you just have to show the strength to knock him down. Tracy, you personally guard against him, and you must lock this player. ”

"I understand......" Maddie's eyes flashed, and she made up her mind.

"Chris, you're off for the time being, Udunis is on the field." Riley announced another decision.

Webb and Haslem looked at each other and nodded in approval. Webb knew he couldn't run, and Haslem was a better choice.

Riley also comforted.

"Rest well, maybe there will be a decisive moment in the fourth quarter."

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Both teams are back on the pitch.

Maddie carried out Riley's decision and motioned for his teammates to pull away as soon as halftime was over, and he was going to single-handedly the No. 31 white rookie at the top of the arc.

Such an obvious heads-up has also aroused the enthusiasm of the fans, especially the Heat fans in front of the TV and a large part of the Bobcat black fans, the tree is very popular, and now the Bobcat is in the limelight, there are many fans, and there are many who are not used to watching. They were all expecting Maddie to blow up this white rookie who seemed to be weak.

Barkley on the sideline commentary bench was also up and down in his heart, just now he also saw that Wharton Jr.'s hand was good at transferring the ball, but now the opposite side has made it clear that the defensive weakness of the Bobcats team is single, and he is afraid that Wharton Jr. will not be able to survive and be beaten to the point of losing that kind of magic.

"It must have been Riley's old fox's ploy, damn old fox...... Damn ......"

Of course, Barkley only dares to scold in his heart, this is a live broadcast, he can be tendentious, and it is not right to insult the coach.

There are different emotions in many parties, but the heads-up between Maddie and Wharton Jr. is finally here.

Looking at little Wharton's appearance of not waking up, Maddie was angry, and what was going on with this body fat, as a professional basketball player, Wharton's body was full of fat, a little fat man, which aroused Maddie's anger even more. How can a white boy who doesn't train seriously and has no talent to match him, in professional sports you can have no talent, but you can't not work hard, and if you don't work hard, you won't be recognized by others. He was determined to teach the other party a lesson he would never forget.

The heart moves hands, and the whole body swings lightly on the right side like catkins.

"So fast!"

Many of the fans at the scene couldn't help but burst into exclamations.

But in the next second, Maddie's right foot hit the ground heavily, and the strong calf muscles and waist and abdominal strength instantly exerted force.

"Leaning over so quickly to pull the ball and then turn around, this speed ......" Hu Qingniu couldn't help but admit in his heart when he thought of this, even Wade couldn't do it so fast. Wade's speed is enough, but the control of skills has not yet reached this point, in addition to the Iverson who is known as 1.83 meters in this league, Hu Qingniu can't imagine that there will be a third person, and Maddy's basketball talent that has not been seen in a hundred years is really not covered.

The people off the field are admiring, and Maddie on the field is also full of pride, and he can only make a feint turn at this speed when he is in very good shape, and today is the best day for him Maddie.

"Let me turn around and see the scene of my opponent being shaken off the court!" Maddie's heart is infinitely looking forward to it.

It's just that when he turned around smoothly, he was caught off guard and collided head-on with a black shadow, and the other party was directly knocked out of the stadium by him.

"That's ......"

Exactly the 31st, Wharton.

Instead of being shaken off the field, he was knocked out of the field? Why is he still here? Before Maddie could figure it out. Tick Tick! The referee's whistle blows, and that gesture is an offensive foul!

“Fxxk！”

Maddie couldn't help but step forward to find the referee on duty to theorize.

"I'm sure I only touched him lightly, and he was in my way......"

The referee on duty ignored Maddie's plea and instead pointed to the replay on the big screen.

In the replay, Maddie understood what was going on. It turned out that during the whole process, the white rookie actually stayed in place without a trace of movement, how could this be? Could it be that he had already seen through my feints, Maddie deeply felt that in the replay he was a stupid X trying his best to make perfect feints, and the other party really didn't even move a trace of his hair from beginning to end.

In this huge arena with a capacity of more than 20,000 people, broadcast by hundreds of media outlets, and seen by the whole world, the big screen is replaying the foul action that just happened over and over again.

Suddenly, Maddie felt that he was a little suspicious of life at this moment, and he looked at his cousin Carter, who was also stunned on the side, and both of them had incredulous eyes in their eyes. Even Carter himself has never been on guard against this feint, this white rookie......

Looking at the white man who is still lying on the sidelines, sighing and complaining, no...... Wharton, his name is Wharton, and Maddie suddenly remembers that strange game.

It's him!