The score stayed at 23-20, and after the first quarter, the two sides retained a few starters and fought again in the second quarter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the regular time, Wang Weiyu should rest at this time. However, the Celtics left Otad, if others are allowed to match, Otard is likely to break out in a short time, and then he will not be able to prevent Wang Weiyu from defending himself.

Herbert carefully considered and retained the three main forces of Wang Weiyu, Merris and Montgomery, and replaced them with Blue Erwin and Dunlop Taylor.

Otard scored eight points later in the first quarter, although he reduced his offense.

In this second leg, the Celtics' first offense is at his discretion, "W, are you ready?" "I'm always ready to cover you." Wang Weiyu said softly.

At this point, Otard holds the ball at the free-throw line with his back to the basket. Attacking from a low post was the weakest link in his arsenal, and now he is attacking one of the league's toughest shields with such weapons.

One time! Otard squeezed from outside the free throw line to inside the free throw line, turned to the left, jumped up, and pressed his lower body against Wang Weiyu's chest, making him unable to jump. Wang Weiyu had to greet him with both hands and force him to shoot in an uncomfortable position.

The ball hit the front basket, bounced to the rebound, and the rebound fell back into the basket, which was a reluctant goal.

"That's amazing." Wang Weiyu said sincerely. It is said that the low-post offense is Otard's weakest one, and that is relative to his breakthrough and shooting, and if you really want to compare with others, it is also above the league average.

His back is already rhythmic, powerful, and more importantly, he has a lot of plasticity, and he may be able to become a new generation of low-post attacking masters in the future.

Did God really care for him? Otherwise, how could he be given so much talent? Wang Weiyu really couldn't figure it out, "There's nothing wrong with that, his current back beating is not as good as mine." "Teach him a lesson with your back, boss!" Montgomery said. "You push forward, give me the ball when the time comes!" Wang Weiyu decided to let Otard teach him a backbeat.

"It's coming, it's coming! It's something that every viewer is happy to see! Superstar Showdown! Just now Otard scored one with a low post attack, and when he comes back, W has to return the favor! ”

"No matter how many years have passed, no matter how advanced the tactics are, how serious the discipline is, such a matchup will not disappear, this is the greatness of basketball, and it is also its attraction!"

Qin Wei was wearing Wang Weiyu's No. 7 jersey, and at this time she stood up and shouted with the rest of the audience: "Beat him!" ”

"You did it on purpose?" Otard asked. Wang Weiyu said: "People always say that my low position is better than yours, and I want to prove that they are right." "I won't let you get away with it!" Otard said.

"I'm sorry, you're going to take it back soon." Wang Weiyu took the ball, concentrated the strength of his whole body, and leaned towards Otard.

This time, Otard took two steps back, the power was too much! Otard took a deep breath, he knew how powerful Wang Weiyu's low position was, and he didn't dare to be careless, and used all his strength to resist.

Wang Weiyu pushed three times in a row, each time he could go deeper, and before he knew it, he had reached the paint area, his right shoulder shook to the right, Otard was fooled, twisted the center of gravity, and Wang Weiyu then turned left to shoot the basket.

"Huh!" Compared with Otard's reluctant shots, Wang Weiyu was given plenty of space to shoot, and the difference between the two's low-post skills can be seen from the two rounds.

Otard has a fire in his heart, but he can't have a seizure, he can't let his momentary anger spoil the team's rhythm. At this moment, Dominic walked over, "He's too arrogant, you keep playing the next ball, Otard." "Domi?" Otard stared at him.

"We all think so, give him some color!" The rest of the teammates came over and said.

The eyes are different... Wang Weiyu has a strong feeling that in this round, the attacker of the Celtics is still Otard, and this feeling is very strong.

"It's coming! Here it comes! Ladies and gentlemen, These two people are completely on the bar! Barkley and O'Neal, the two guys who don't think it's a big deal, even said it directly during the live broadcast.

"Looks like you're trying to spoil the rhythm of the game again? Aren't you afraid that your coach will call a timeout to warn you? "Wang Weiyu wants to disturb him. Otard snorted coldly, "You still care about other things than this." ”

Otard took a tentative step forward with his left foot, retracted it and pulled out to shoot, resolute and decisive, without hesitation.

"Huh!" The number 99 on Otard's green jersey looks so glaring at the moment.

He's so young, so talented, so aggressive. Wang Weiyu clenched her fists and wanted to stand at the top of the league, and her future opponents would no longer be Moi Cook, Kant James and others, as well as the new generation represented by Ortad Bryan.

"Weiyu, don't lose to him!" Qin Wei shouted, she didn't know if Wang Weiyu could hear it, but she believed that the man would not stop, he was not afraid of Kant, he was not afraid of Toyin, he was not afraid of Moi, and he was not afraid of this Otard.

Wang Weiyu dribbled with his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and shook it from side to side, obviously so obvious that the opponent could understand the signal, "Pull the position away for me, stand aside and watch me heads-up!" ”。

"W~~~~~~~~" Jacques Arena erupted in earth-shattering cries.

"My touch has come, which means that winter is coming for Jacques Arena and I will take the victory!" Otard said,

Wang Weiyu was rarely silent, without saying a word, pulling the ball with his right hand, dribbling to the left, and dribbling again, and the crotch suddenly changed to the right hand to break through. Such an attack could not pass Otard, he seized the direction of the attack and blocked it in advance.

"Bang!" When Wang Weiyu broke through, his right hand changed direction behind his back again, and his left hand caught the ball and then burst again. Otard used his best strength to forcibly adjust, this is a talent!

After failing to break through two times in a row, Wang Weiyu finally withdrew from the three-point line, put away the shooting basket, and didn't even jump, everything happened in an instant.

"So fast!" Otard was startled and looked back at the ball that flew quickly to the basket. The arc is getting more and more positive, and right in his eyes, shoots through the nets.

He turned around, Wang Weiyu was gone, and if he looked closely, there was a back in the distance, the number was No. 7.

"I love this duel! It's so much fun! Barkley said: "You have a ball, I have a ball, isn't this the ultimate matchup of children's fantasies?" "This alliance is called the Ultimate Alliance, and this kind of duel is the ultimate duel!" O'Neill said.

Otard took his teammate's serve, and Maxwell shouted from the sidelines: "Otard, almost, don't let your teammates wander out of the game." ”

"YES, I KNOW!" Otard was instructed to see that Wang Weiyu was like a great enemy, and he could take advantage of it, so he put on a posture of attacking.

The duel between the two attracted so much attention that Dunlop didn't notice, and his opponent, DeWitt Alger, was quietly running into position.

"Dunlop! What about your people! Herbert roared. Dunlop reacted that the person had already gone away, and it was too late to chase after him. Otard delivered a delicate pass, and DeWitt lived up to his expectations with three points in the pocket.

"28 to 27!" Barkley said: "Otard chose the better DeWitt and fired back with W's three-pointer in another way! ”

"This kind of passing, W is also very good at it." O'Neill added.

Just like a prophecy, in the next round, Wang Weiyu passed Dunlop three points, and the latter seized the opportunity and threw this three-point shot with a battle of spirit.

Neither side wants to lose to the other, and tries to score points and increase the chips for victory.

The score difference is difficult to widen, and the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter. (To be continued.) )