Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Heart-Pounding Ball

It was a long period for Bender, who suffered the biggest setback of his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sensing that Bender's expression was wrong, Froman chose to replace him. It was the first time he had seen this rookie look so embarrassed. Looking at what happened before, Froman didn't say anything, and anyone who encountered these things would have been deeply shocked.

In the second half of the third quarter, Simon performed well, using a wave of consecutive points to help the Lakers stop the decline, bite the score, and enter the final quarter with a score of 84-80.

By now, the game has been a red bayonet and has entered a white-hot stage.

There is nothing to keep, it must be done with all its might, and the victory belongs to the side that is more eager to win.

"I saw the competition from this game, which is a very valuable point, the game is too boring now, it is difficult to have the rivalry feud between the Lakers and the Celtics, Chicago and Detroit in the last century, and now it seems that the Kings and the Lakers have the potential to become new competitors." Barkley said.

Kenny agreed, saying, "W and Simon are rookies in the same year, and I think it's going to last their entire careers since the college league competition. ā€

Wang Weiyu walked to the field, and everyone looked at him. He got the best stats on the court so far, with 28 points and 8 assists, beating Simon's 19 points and 9 assists. On the other side, Simon led his teammates on the stage, and the final battle of the final quarter was about to begin.

Simon singled out Wang Weiyu, swayed from side to side, took a sharp step, broke into the left wing and stopped, jumped up to shoot the basket, and brushed the basket in.

"86-80, Simon's solo helped the Lakers extend their lead to six points." "Now it's the battle of the trump cards, see how W responds."

"W, that guy is a bit arrogant." Kelsen shouted, "Call back!" "What are you doing?" Deyulle righteously stopped Kelsen, and then yelled, "Kill that Australian Pool!" ā€

Kelsons had a "what the are you doing" expression. Those young substitutes, all of them shook their heads and sighed, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, what the hell is this.

Wang Weiyu's expression was indifferent, and he slowly dribbled the ball, his body suddenly stagnated, and Simon thought that he was going to attack here. Suddenly, Wang Weiyu started and accelerated to the right, and Simon's footsteps moved sideways, reluctant to follow.

"Bang!" The footsteps stopped, Wang Weiyu was dribbling, the ball was drilled under the crotch, slapped to the left hand, and the body was tilted to the left, like a mad cow about to run, Simon's attention was all on that side, and he didn't notice the small movements in his hand.

I saw the big hand, shooting the ball in the opposite direction, Wang Weiyu's body rhythm, sliding to the right, this time, Simon did not react, and was shaken away several positions.

The audience was in an uproar, Simon was horrified, the soles of his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move to see Wang Weiyu shoot unguarded-hit.

"Simon, I don't think we're going to lose." Wang Weiyu smiled lightly. Simon sneered: "The outcome is still unknown, you said it too early, right?" "What I said to you, when have I broken my word?" Wang Weiyu looked sarcastic.

Simon's face changed slightly, "This time." "You really don't see the coffin." Wang Weiyu went back to defense. Simon clenched his fists, and he would not accept defeat, especially against this foe.

"W, that guy is still very confident." Raglan said. Wang Weiyu smiled: "He has always been like this, no matter how many times he fails, he is always full of confidence, to be honest, I admire him." "Dead-faced Australians." Raglan said disdainfully.

"The competition between the two is at its peak since the opening, the game gets interesting, and there are always some memorable stories going on in the final quarters."

"Simon lost four times in a row to W last season, will he come back this time? It's exciting. ā€

Simon's ability to attack at this stage is not as good as Wang Weiyu. This is well known, but Simon is in a predicament where the battle is all watched, and people want to see the two of them use offense to decide the winner.

If you compare it only with offense, he has already lost to Wang Weiyu, and it is extremely unwise to compare his shortcomings with his strengths.

"Simon, I can attack if you need to." Bender stood up to him and said: "We're a team, you don't want to do everything alone, it's not heads-up, it's a game. Hearing this, Simon was stunned, "You're right, it's that I'm thinking too much." "I'm going to get to the position and score." Bender said.

High post, Bender wants the ball. After receiving the pass, Bender dribbled the ball to the back of the well. In terms of weight and strength, he is not as good as Jing Qi at this stage. However, the gap in this regard is not an insurmountable gap, and with his excellent back-hitting skills, he has entered it again and again.

Jing Qi didn't dare to underestimate this person who was a year younger than himself, and Bender had already shown something better than him. Compared to him, Bender is more of an inside lineman.

False shaking, Jing Qi subconsciously jumped, "Not good! Bender tricked Jing Qi, grabbed the ball with his left hand, and jumped up to dunk.

The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, Merris pays great attention to this group of counterpoints, and prepares for assistance in advance, and when Jing Qi is shaken, he is ready to jump. Bender was shocked and made a forward pass, almost being capped.

"Your teammates can't help you." Wang Weiyu pressed Simon, "What are you going to do?" "I'll do the best choice." Simon shot after three threats, "Damn, let me in!" ā€

The arc is wrong... Wang Weiyu stuck Simon's position, the ball really didn't go in, and Jing Qi protected the rebound.

"The Lakers missed offensive opportunities, the Kings possessed the ball, and the difference between Simon and W can be seen from this round." Barkley said, "The two of them are almost the same, they are doing very well, but the offensive end is far behind, Simon has too few weapons, it is difficult to score points on W, W is different, he has a lot of weapons, he is already one of the best offensive players in the league, we always say that defense wins championships, but at critical moments, offense is the key to victory." ā€

"Fack!" Simon was very unwilling, roared angrily, and retreated to defend.

Froman shouted: "Leave him alone, Simon, keep an eye on your teammates, you have to watch your teammates, they can attack, you understand?" Simon looked at the coach, "Yes, coach." ā€

Jing Qi got the tenth rebound of the day, and Simon hit the iron this time, achieving his double-double of 14 points and 10 rebounds in this game. His partner Merris had 20 points and 15 rebounds, and the two controlled the restricted area.

When Raglan arrived at the frontcourt, he deliberately said to Wang Weiyu: "W, teach this Australian how to be the real boss of the team." "What?" Simon was furious.

"Let him see the boss's responsibility." Raglan continued to make amends.

Merris and Jing Qi could only sigh to themselves, even if they were not in place, they could cause so much damage to each other, and there was no one.

Froman looked at Wang Weiyu nervously, this young man was too terrifying. He knows Simon, knows how to hit him, and can deliver just the right amount of hard blows.

Now is the time when Simon is vulnerable, and if he hits him again, Simon will probably collapse, "Damn it, Humphrey!" ā€

Humphrey thought he had misheard, did the coach want me to give up Raglan, a dangerous three-pointer, to help defend Wang Weiyu? Crazy? In this game, Ragren made all the open three-pointers.

Out of an instinct to obey orders, Humphrey faithfully carried out Fromman's orders, and it was at this moment. Wang Weiyu's left-handed dribble is neat, intending to attack the weak side. Simon's center of gravity shifts rapidly, and a sudden mutation occurs.

Wang Weiyu's huge left palm pulled the ball to the right with immeasurable force, threw Simon straight down, stopped outside the three-point line, and jumped up. Humphrey suddenly came and pounced, his hand touching Wang Weiyu's elbow.

"Beep!" The referee blew the whistle and blew Humphrey for a foul.

There is no center of gravity, Wang Weiyu's body is in the air, his face is expressionless, only the resolute gaze, still staring at the basket in the distance, with all his strength, the ball, flying, floating, rolling, silently falling into the basket.

"Wow! W~~~ After shaking off Simon, Humphrey fouled and made a three-pointer, what a wonderful shot, oh my God! ā€

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The cheers of the audience drowned Simon out.

"It's a ball that I have." Raglan said shamelessly.

"What a good ball!" Merris pulled up Wang Weiyu.

The score is undecided, and the winner is decided.

It's a heart-wrenching shot.