"Otard, don't mess with yourself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Maxwell shouted, "Don't let them knock you out!" ”

The question is, can Otard hear me? Even Maxwell, whom he respected the most, he didn't care. When running forward, stretch out your right hand to signal the pass.

Seeing that Otard took the initiative to ask for the ball, Dominic didn't pass half time, so he passed the ball to him. And he knew that the ball was gone and that Otard would not pass it.

There's a desire to attack, something that even defenders can feel. What comes from Otard is this desire to attack. It was so strong that Wang Weiyu knew that he couldn't pass the ball, "Come on." ”

Otard, who was enraged, faced Wang Weiyu on the right side of the three-point line, his slender legs were spread, his left hand dribbled into the middle, his right hand caught the ball and his hips ran back and forth, and finally he pulled the ball with his left hand, and his feet stepped slightly to the left.

Finally, it's the finishing move. This set of movements was disorganized, beautiful and fast, Wang Weiyu's only reaction was to raise his hand high, in a vain attempt to cover his eyes, but the height of Otad's dry pull was so high that Wang Weiyu couldn't even cover his eyes.

Three-point shots that continue to shake, and the ball spins extremely fast. Wang Weiyu didn't even watch the ball, "You can go in." 'He's very familiar with the curve of the ball, what you can score and what you can't score, sometimes you can see it at a glance.

"Huh!" Otard's goal once again quieted the Jacques Arena fans.

His 39th personal point, three consecutive three-pointers, and the strong response of the opponent's dunk are so ruthless and decisive.

"That's amazing!" Nancy circled, "How can this guy be so powerful!" "It's really amazing..."Qin Wei didn't have anything to say, from Wang Weiyu's point of view, such an opponent made her feel a lot of pressure.

Response? The eyes of his teammates convey such a message. Wang Weiyu spread his hands and said: "Otard plays like this because he has to play like this, I have the shooting god Raglan by my side, Shaq O'Neal Merris in this era, and David Robinson Aqi in this era, why do you use singles?" ”

"I'm under a lot of pressure when you say that." Raglan laughed. Merris and Jing Qi were both flattered to receive such a compliment.

"The reason why I didn't respond to his ball was because it wasn't necessary, not because I couldn't." Wang Weiyu said: "Ah Qi, use your speed to beat Adonis. "Anytime." Jing Qi said.

'All indications are that it will be a stalemate until the end and Otard could get a stunning score.'

'Yes, neither side will be frustrated by a goal, the more you fight, the more you will fight, you can't predict what the outcome will be, I'm really glad I can explain the game.'

Barkley said: "I guess Kenny must be hiding in the corner and crying, he's commenting on a strong team against a weak team. "If that guy were here, I'm afraid our ears would have been deafened by him." O'Neill said. (Note: O'Neill here refers to Kenny Smith's loud mouth and sharp voice)

"If you're a man, respond to my ball!" Otard said indifferently. Wang Weiyu said: "I have been responding to your ball, is it in your opinion that only my goal is a response?" ”

Before the words fell, Wang Weiyu's ball was thrown into Jing Qi's hand. The latter dribbles the ball, pauses his body, makes a jumper and hollows into the net.

"Look, I've got another assist." Wang Weiyu said: "Isn't this a response? "Damn it!" Otard looked at Wang Weiyu in annoyance.

Dominic finds Otard. Otard was anxious to get rid of Wang Weiyu's pursuit, and in the half-court area, the two were entangled, and in order to get the ball, Otard ran desperately.

At this point, he needs a pick-and-roll from his teammates. He did, and the Celtics' interior became a wall at the moment, blocking him from receiving the ball. Wang Weiyu was only half a second slower before letting Otard catch the ball on the outside.

Otard dribbled the ball, leaned down, and had a movement to collect the ball, considering his previous feel, Wang Weiyu immediately pounced, "Oops! Ah Qi! ”

Wang Weiyu was recruited. Otard broke through Wang Weiyu with a Buddha worship, rushed to the three-point line, saw the oncoming Jing Qi, retreated, jumped up, and leaned back in mid-air.

Jing Qi has already made up for it, the height of two meters and one eight in shoes, and the enveloping feeling brought by the arm span of two meters and three or three, so that Otard can't even see the basket, in addition to the fact that the ball is not covered, the interference that can be done has been done to the extreme.

"What a high arc..."Wang Weiyu was more and more surprised the more he looked at it, the arc of this ball was more than one meter higher than Ortad's usual ball, but the line towards the basket was very accurate, "How is it possible?" ”

"Huh!" Another hit!

"Oh my God! Did Otard put a hoop tracker on his basket? How did he hit the ball? ”

Wang Weiyu clapped his hands, "Don't panic, no matter how difficult it is, it's just a two-point ball, we can play back!" "That's right, give them back!" Carmen shouted from the sidelines: "Null his goal!" ”

"I've already got 41 points, 41 points before you, why don't you look at your score? Didn't you say it was easy to get 40 points on me? Otard said, "Do you only speak big words?" Like you said you would keep my score below 30. ”

"How many times do you want me to say it? Why should I be in a hurry when I can do something that can be done in twelve minutes? Wang Weiyu asked with a smile.

Otard felt offended by his defense and took it more seriously. Wang Weiyu passed the ball out, Jing Qi shot high, and missed.

"Watch out for their counterattack! Hurry back! Herbert shouted.

The Celtics were quick on the counter-attack, but unfortunately they were up against the best team in the league. The Emperor's two inside lines are as fast as the outside lines, and if you are not careful, you will be chased.

Dominic habitually gives the ball to Otard. He was in a hurry and chose to shoot from outside the three-point line.

"Bang!"

"After scoring 16 points in a row, Otard missed for the first time!" Buck said in a tone of surprise.

Unknowingly, he has scored 16 points in a row? Wang Weiyu didn't think that he really tried his best to defend, but it didn't work, and people still scored.

"Forget it, let's score again in the fourth quarter, now..." Wang Weiyu decided to find his touch, and after a strong jumper, he made a stop-and-go jump shot and threw it off.

Compared with Otard's performance on the offensive end, in the eyes of fans, Wang Weiyu was really blown up by Otard. One is currently on 19 points, while the other has scored 41 points. Moreover, the third quarter is not over yet.

According to the frequency of Otard's scoring, the last 50 points is stable. Wang Weiyu is about to be cut off by Otard for 50 points on the head again.

"Compared to Otard, W's desire to attack is not strong, and he doesn't feel good right now."

"In this quarter, he made less than 5 shots, which is really pitiful."

Otard once again held the ball on the outside, on the right side, in the position he was most accustomed to, Wang Weiyu stared at him intently, for fear of an instant negligence to let him pull out.

Suddenly, he was approached by something. The next second he realized it was a pick-and-roll. Otard dribbled in the direction of the block, shook off Wang Weiyu in a small jump, and in front of him, Jing Qi came over to make up for it, like a huge spider-man.

The height of Otard's jump shot was even higher than Jing Qi's raised arm, there was no Jing Qi in front of him, only a basket, and the moment he shot, he clenched his fist.

"Huh!"

"Otard Bryan continues his scoring performance! 44th personal point! 19 points in a single quarter! (To be continued.) )