"Welcome to today's Ultimate League TV, I'm Kelson Lewis. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Kelson, who is a full-time home commentator for the Imperial team, greeted him warmly. "You can't ignore me. I'm going to be with Kelsen to talk about the game. Carmen Gary took the initiative to speak.

The commentator was still reporting to himself, and Otard rushed into the basket with the ball. Wang Weiyu's defense was never out of position, completely covering the angle of the shot from the side. Otard's arrival had disrupted the layout and calmly split the ball.

Duruk Mersa is best at scoring catch-and-shoot in this kind of inward cut. Take the ball toilet and score like a probing bag.

"Boss, do you need my help?" Montgomery asked. Wang Weiyu shook his head lightly and said, "Peggy Franklin should also be treated with caution, you don't have to worry about me here, take good care of your people." "Okay...", also a defender, Montgomery knew the pressure Wang Weiyu was carrying.

A lot of people say: If you want to know what Michael Jordan can play under today's rules, just look at Otard Bryan's game, and you'll get the answer.

Montgomery hasn't watched Jordan play, but he's in the same era as Otard. In his opinion, it is as strong as Jordan, but I am afraid it is nothing more than that.

I don't know when it began, Otard became a nightmare for every defender.

"I guess you're going to pass the ball again, right? Did I guess right? Otard asked loudly. His words could not interfere with Wang Weiyu. Wang Weiyu dribbled in front of him, swung his left hand, and moved to the right. Just as Otard slid past, Wang Weiyu slapped the ball with his left hand violently in the move, the ball passed over his right hand, the center of gravity bent down, and suddenly changed back to his left hand.

At the same time as the change of direction was made, his feet slid and Otard was thrown out of the way. Getting rid of the defense, Wang Weiyu shot the ball in his hand without hesitation.

"Wonderful dribble get-out, W three-point shot!" "Hit! He scored the first goal of the night! Hopefully this goal will bring good luck to the Imperial team! ”

Wang Weiyu rarely returned the salute without trash talk, and was so silent that Otard felt strange. Peggy touched his arm, "Don't lose to him in what you do best." "Is it possible?" Otard snorted, "Than score, I won't lose to anyone." ”

"There is no evidence, prove it to me." Peggy is like a big boss commanding his men. Otard was not angry at all, but was in high spirits, "As long as you give me enough possession, I can take you off." "I hope you don't fly into the air and bend your wings." Peggy's words always have a sarcastic tinge to them.

The ball was still in Peggy's hand. But it won't always be in his hands, the ball will always turn. Turnaround is for the end, and the whole world knows who the strongest endpoint of the Celtics is.

"You just threw a good shot in front of me, and according to Boston tradition, I have to pay back." Otard seems to be making excuses for his offense, Boston tradition? What's a tradition in Boston that says if you score a goal, you have to hit it back?

Wang Weiyu was too lazy to complain, so he followed. Moving the ball in succession, covering high inside the line, Otard rushed out of the three-point line to catch the ball. It was a time-consuming and laborious run, but in the end he got the ball.

"In the name of God, this ball is dedicated to you, Emperor of Saravo." Otard held the ball high with both hands, and suddenly, dropped the ball, dribbled it only once, and withdrew the ball from the three-point line with his long, thin legs. His feet are in a line, working together.

Otard's bullet rate is too fast. Wang Weiyu just wanted to block, but Otard had already jumped to the highest point to shoot. Wang Weiyu looked back, and the basketball penetrated the basket with a gorgeous arc.

"W, can you shut up that godstick?" Raglan couldn't listen. Although Wang Weiyu was also dissatisfied with Otard doing things in the name of God all day, he really couldn't shut him up.

The more times he countered with Otard, the more convinced Wang Weiyu became of one thing. It's impossible to keep Otard at bay. If you want to limit his play, you have to start from other aspects. For example, offense. At certain times, offense is the best defense.

When you meet someone who can't be defended, you will hit him from the offensive end, and then consume him from the defensive end, and finally defeat him.

"Again, if it's me, I'll fight back." Otard not only likes to act in the name of God, but also imposes what he likes on others.

Wood appears on the weak side of Otard. Wang Weiyu pulled out of the space in one step. Heaton Ojim defends ferociously. Before he could break through, his strong pressure fell on Wang Weiyu, as if he was afraid that others would say that he would not fight. What's even more outrageous is that for such violations, the referee chose to condone.

It's home! Wang Weiyu didn't have time to get angry with the referee, he had to get rid of the ball in his hand as soon as possible. Years of playing made him habitually looking for teammates, and then he remembered the policy of fighting against Otard.

Gritting his teeth, he made a strong shot against the defense. The ball was outrageous, and it just hit the rebound. It was precisely because he only got the rebound that Truluke, who was about to get to the position, did not grab the rebound. Cecil picked up a bargain and got an offensive rebound from behind Duruk. Trulk's hips were on top of him, and Cecil was unceremonious, jumped up and dunked, and successfully completed the dunk on Duruk's head.

"Daddy is great!" Wang Qingqing jumped up and shouted. Wang Weijue hurriedly grabbed the child, "Qingqing, that's not Dad!" "But Mom said that the best person is Dad!" Wang Qingqing is naïve and helpless.

Wang Weijue could only look at Qin Wei. Qin Wei said: "It's okay, Marley is Qingqing's godfather!" "There is such a thing as a godfather in the United States?" Wang Weijue filed a crooked case. Qin Wei said: "Go to the countryside and follow the customs," "Where to go to the township, where to follow the customs?" This is America! "Wang Weijue is messy.

"I'll just say, he's going to be able to replace Merris, by the way, what's his name? Horse what? "This is Wang Chengfeng's time to understand the ball.

Dad, can you do your homework before you become a god? Out of respect for his father, Wang Weijue will not confide in his heart, he can only complain silently in his heart.

This game is so wrong, it is obviously a crucial game, and he made a special trip to the United States to see Wang Weiyu win the championship with his own eyes. Why is it that what is happening in the audience now makes him even more anxious? For the first time, Wang Weijue had doubts about the correctness of his visit to the United States today.

"Franklin was getting an interference with his driving layup," Kelsen spotted the problem, saying, "The Kings are very tight on their breakouts. "Yes, except for Otard, Boston has no one who can finish the offense under the basket." Carmen praised: "It's rare to have that kind of defense without Merris. ”

Wang Weiyu thought that he was in control of the situation and wanted to lead the others to attack. He finds Raglan and passes the ball through.

Just as he was on the way to the pass, Otard appeared like a ghost and intercepted the ball in the middle of the game.

"Hurry up, I'm not used to shooting without interference." Otard said to Wang Weiyu as he launched a fast attack.

Then Otard did something even more arrogant, he slowed down the speed of the fast attack, so that Wang Weiyu could catch up with him and block in front of him. The purpose of this? There is only one, that is, to bring the ball to the front court, and then pull out *** Wang Weiyu.

This time, Wang Weiyu even grasped the timing of the jump.

"Huh!"

As soon as Otard said a word, Wang Weiyu immediately stopped his words: "For your mother's sake, stop acting in the name of God." ”

"Okay, this ball is for my mom." Otard switched lines without any sense of disobedience, "She's a great mother. ”