Chapter 383: Falling in Love with Ugliness
Merreth's play gave the Kings a 10-point lead in the first quarter. In this quarter, two of the Cowboys' starters www.biquge.info played abnormally, one was Dick McGuire, who wanted to provoke Merris and make him lose his anger because of his anger, but he was so angry that Merris did not play well.
The other is Bob Lavelly, who is also miserable, originally had nothing to do with Raglan, but was attacked by Raglan in a few words, and fought back, back and forth, Raglan gained the upper hand, and made Raglan doubt his life through various vicious words.
In the second quarter, the Cowboys replaced the All-Star team with a shooting guard, a Serbian named Rand Imhoff, a fellow Kozlowski man.
"Vladimir, didn't you say you could win the game easily?" Imhoff, the leader of the Serbian national team, was in the Ultimate League at this time, but he became Kozlowski's subordinate.
"Something has happened, and in order to win, you have to encounter some change, don't you?" The two were chattering in their native language. Ferron didn't understand a word, and interjected, "I'm sorry to bother you guys, but this should be done after the game, and now we should go all out for victory." "That's why we communicate." Imhoff said. Kozlov nodded: "Yes, communication is important. β
Federon had enough of the two former Yugoslavs and shook his head and walked away. The two muttered for a while, and the referee stopped their exchange as the second quarter was about to begin.
"Accept my greetings, friend," Imhoff greeted Raglan in a friendly manner. Raglan refused all friendly gestures except for his teammates, "Stay away from me." "I'm very impressed with your performance in the three-point contest." Imhoff is a bit of a self-cooked.
"Oh yes?" Raglan's eyes lit up, and he remembered that this man was an enemy, and secretly felt a pity, "Then you have to remember it well." "Especially when the coach tells me to defend you, I'm even more impressed." Imhoff said.
Raglan soon knew how impressive he had been with Imhoff. It was so deep that he couldn't shake off people in his running position, so deep that he didn't have a chance to connect the ball, and so deep that every tactical move was remembered by Imhoff.
So far, Wood's mission has been done quite well, Kozlowski has not made a big kill, it's not that he defended well, it's just that Kozlowski has less offense. Now it's different, the Cowboys are falling behind, and the core players are bound to step up and boost the team's morale.
Wood realizes this and wants to cause some trouble for Kozlowski, but the man cuts back and inside along his body, and sees Ferron in the basket. Kozlowski receives the ball, Wood is behind him, unstoppable, swipes forward and the ball goes in.
"How so?" Raglan was a little confused, he just wanted to run tactics, but was blocked by Imhoff. He seems to know what tactics I'm going to run? It's hard for Ragren to imagine a day when he struggles to catch the ball.
"Don't be in a hurry, the biggest taboo for shooters is to be in a hurry." Imhoff kindly reminded. Raglan retorted: "I'm not in a hurry! "That's right! You're not in a hurry, you just look a little anxious. Imhoff was a pun.
Raglen's three-point shot in the first quarter was too good, three of three. Such a feeling caused Wang Weiyu to want to ask him to vote for one. As a result, it is unknown that he can't run out for a long time, and he is a little anxious to see the ball. At this point, Merris rotated off the field, with Marley Cecil and Art Wood on the inside.
Raglan didn't have a chance, Montgomery couldn't attack, and Wang Weiyu had no desire to attack, so he had to deal with Cecil.
Cecil sticks to the Cowboys' backup center, Myel Savage. Savage realized it was going to be a long time today because McGuire was beaten up stupid by Merris.
Cecil's back shot was stubbornly withheld by Savage, and in the end he could only barely shoot and miss the basket. He doesn't feel it either... Wang Weiyu thought to himself that the game would become more and more unsmooth if it continued like this.
"Vladimir!" Ferron pointed in the direction. "Go to the left!" That's where Kozlowski has the highest hit percentage, and every position is within his range as soon as he gets there. Fei Long instructed so, and the meaning was clear, that is, he wanted to fight.
Kozlowski was entrusted with a heavy task, and Wood, who defended him, seemed to him to be useless, and under such a defense, it would be foolish not to score.
Wood's brow furrowed, and the opponent moved to the low post again, and in the first quarter, Kozlowski came to the low post twice, scoring both times. For here, Wood already has a shadow, as if as soon as he comes here, the opponent is about to score.
Kozlowski received the ball in the low post on the left side, dribbled the ball twice, pushed Wood two steps away, moved his left foot, leaned back, and leaned back in one go. The previous back-to-back shot had knocked Wood out of the defensive position, and there was nothing Wood could do about Kozlowski's shot.
"Beautiful! It's Vladimir again! His offense was so strong that Art Wood was as weak as a child in front of him. Carmen said bluntly. "Wood is not as good as Kozlowski in terms of height or strength, and that's the biggest gap between the two, and it's not something that can be made up by effort alone," Kelsen said. β
"I unknowingly chased 6 points..."Wang Weiyu felt that he couldn't be invisible anymore, he wanted to take it seriously. The offensive mode was about to turn on, but Ragren appeared beside him and said with a serious face: "W, give me the ball, I can't bear it." "What?" Wang Weiyu didn't have time to ask the reason in a hurry, and Raglan had already run to the frontcourt.
Ragren didn't even run tactically, standing at the top of the arc to get the ball. Before Wang Weiyu could reach the next location, Raglen's ball had already been thrown.
Thinking that Raglan would bring a surprise, he turned out to give everyone a scare. The basket didn't touch the ball, it fell straight into the hands of Savic, and the position of the drop couldn't be more accurate, and Cecil couldn't grab the rebound if he wanted to.
"Thisβ" There was a wordless silence, and everyone wisely avoided talking about it. Because Ferron had already dribbled the ball straight to the basket of the Kings.
"Ivan Ferron accelerates to dribble and layup to score! The difference was chased to 4 points, and the Imperials called a timeout. Carmen said. Kelsen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Raglen's three-pointer is too good." β
"There's no way around it, it's like collecting interest." "Raglan is one of those players and if you want to enjoy the excitement he brings to you, you have to put up with his occasional ugliness," Carmen said. "It's not good to endure the word, I will use the word love, fall in love with the ugly, to enjoy the wonderful, first fall in love with the ugly." Kelsen said.
Not surprisingly, Alva was furious about Raglan's wave three. (Note: Lang 3 - Lang Cast 3 points)
"Before you calm down, just sit down on the bench!" Alva said. Raglan took the towel, wiped his sweat, and looked at his teammates who were looking at each other, and he laughed: "What are you worried about?" Coaches are like that, just be happy. β
"W, you take a break, Montgomery, you come down and rest." Alva said: "Merris, you need your energy on the field, is there a problem? Merris shook his head and said, "I could play for forty minutes." "Don't worry, you won't be able to play for forty minutes." Alva said lightly.
In the end, Hoover Burns replaced Raglan with a timeout, with Alvar replacing most of the players.