Chapter 45: Body Suppression

With Wang Weiyu in charge of the ball, it is something that happens in every Imperial team game, sometimes when the Imperial team can't open the attack, and sometimes it happens in garbage time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every team knows that Wang Weiyu has a talent that is not inferior to Simon Oliver in terms of organization, and those teams that have not selected Wang Weiyu have been secretly hated, and many team general managers have been questioned by team owners.

At this time, with Wang Weiyu, the idea of the emperor team is self-evident, that is, to rely on this newcomer to change the decline on the field.

Wang Weiyu quickly whipped up, dribbled to the right side of the front court very quickly, pressed the three-point line and pulled up and shot, "Huh! ”

"W's desire to win is very strong, and it is not so easy for the waiters to win the game." Kenny said. Barkley couldn't deny that, "W does have a strong competitive spirit, and Kant has to work hard to win. ”

The Waiters still want to get a comfortable attack by moving the ball, but the Kings don't always get them right. Especially this time, there was a huge problem with the rotation of the waiter team. Steinbeck had obviously gotten a chance to make a move, but he still played more complicated, and there was another cooperation in the internal pass, and Morley reluctantly continued. The body lost its balance and it was difficult to shoot, so it was only possible to get the ball and end up with a mistake.

"Good defense!" Wang Weiyu said: "Let's score another goal! Raglan said: "As a shooting god, it's very unreasonable to not have a shot in the first quarter, right? "If you get the chance, I'll play the ball." Wang Weiyu said.

Wang Weiyu commanded his teammates to move, and Raglan reminded him that if others don't have a chance, why not try this nerve knife today?

Raglen's position has become better and better this season, and he has gradually learned his own ideas, as long as he wants to, or has the cooperation of his teammates, opportunities always come.

Merris and Yale, clever and coherent high-post double blocks, Raglan got rid of PJ, tried to shoot the ball from the outside, missed.

The fans at Jacques Arena were disappointed that Raglen's touch was a bellwether for the Kings on the outside, and if he could open it, his passionate style of play would be contagious to the rest of his teammates, and vice versa, the negative impact would be severe.

The Waiters' point guard has also changed, and now the point guard is Daniel Widovardella, an Australian who has played in the Finals and has been the Waiters' backup point guard in recent years.

Jerry Robert, the star point guard of the Waiters, sat quietly on the sidelines in a suit and clearly didn't make the squad today, which seemed like good news for the Kings.

Daniel, who had just come on the court, was extra excited and wanted to drop the ball for Morley, and then he missed, "Damn, didn't that bitch have a foul?" "It's their home turf." Morley said. "Fack!" Daniel squealed in displeasure. "That Australasian mongrel's mouth stinks." Raglan said. Wang Weiyu said: "Leave him alone. ”

"Guys, 'Cook One.'" Wang Weiyu shouted out a tactical name, and when everyone heard it, they had their own plans.

Raglan ran from left to right, picked up pick-and-rolls to get rid of PJ, and then used his speed to shake off Daniel as he switched. Running back to the right outside line, Wang Weiyu's ball passed to his hand, and he tried to shoot again, but still missed.

"Fack!" Raglan was extremely annoyed, he hadn't felt this way in a long time.

He really didn't want to disappoint his teammates, especially when everyone was running to create chances for him and he didn't take them, "It's a awful feeling!" "Raglan, calm down and guard against them first." Wang Weiyu reminded in his ear.

Kant exerted his strength for the first time, and the momentum was fierce, which was completely incomparable with the one he had just hit Wang Weiyu.

"Here it is, Kant's tank breakthrough!" Barkley stood up from his position. Wang Weiyu was pushed open, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and still interfered, it was useless, Kant tomahawk split.

"Weiyu!" Qin Wei stood up, "Are you okay?" Nancy pulled her back, "It's okay, look at W, he just didn't resist." "Damn, how can Kant only use his body~" Qin Wei was indignant.

Kant smiled and stretched out his hand to Wang Weiyu, "Did I say it?" You're not strong enough, and if you want to be great, that's not enough. "Do you still need to say it?" Wang Weiyu didn't take his hand, and stood up on the floor, "Sooner or later, I will be as strong as you." ”

"He really needs to be stronger, if he wants to compete with Kant." Barkley began to give advice to Wang Weiyu from the perspective of a fan. Kenny laughed, "Even if W doesn't progress anymore, Kant will decline year by year as he gets older, and it's only a matter of time before he gets overtaken by W." "Not necessarily." Barkley has a hard mouth.

Wang Weiyu wanted to organize others, but Raglan missed two shots in a row, and he had no emotions and became an ordinary fixed-point pitcher.

Wang Weiyu strongly attacked Kant. Kant let go, very relieved of Wang Weiyu's breakthrough, and used his body to let him break into the ideal position, thinking that Wang Weiyu would shoot, but he chose to pass.

It was Kelson, who shot a hammer to catch the ball. Kelsen missed a three-pointer and still didn't make a shot, and the morale of the Imperials was even lower.

"Go back!" Wang Weiyu shouted. Daniel ran quickly, scrambled through Kelsen's defense, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and made a decision, just threw the ball into the air, and the follow-up Kant soared into the sky, catching the ball and dunking angrily.

"The physical advantage is too obvious." Kenny lamented, "W still has a long way to go. ”

Wang Weiyu controlled the ball in a high position, slapped left and right, held down the time, and waited for the opportunity to come. Merris ran up, "W! ”

Opportunity! Wang Weiyu asked Kant to run into Merris and dribble to the side of the wall by himself, burst into it and jumped to shoot the basket, the light was on and the ball scored, it was a whistle goal.