Chapter 191: It's not a day or two

This day will be an extremely special day in the history of the Imperial Team. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info because, after fifty years, after the Kings moved to Saravo, another player became the regular season MVP of the Ultimate League.

This person is Wang Weiyu. On the night of the fourth game of the semifinals, Wang Weiyu was elected MVP before the game and gave a speech on stage, thanking everyone who could be thanked.

"I've always been confident, whether it's now, or in the future, I will be confident to pursue my dreams, in addition to this MVP, we can bring more, Kings fans, stay tuned." This passage is the end of Wang Weiyu's MVP speech, and while receiving thunderous applause, the game will also begin.

"It's the first game, it's the fourth, it doesn't matter, it's not that the aggregate score is 3-0, in history, it's not that there haven't been teams that have been overturned four games in a row, I want you to show the effort of the first three games, the fighting spirit, take away the game, and end their season!"

Herbert's words were calm and powerful, and Montgomery, who was a little playful, immediately put away his smile and took it seriously.

The starter is still a fixed starter, before going on the court, Wang Weiyu stood with the starter, "Today I became the MVP, but only by winning this game, this day is perfect, please everyone, don't let my milestone become a milestone." "Don't worry, you'll win!" Merris laughed.

The jump ball is very easy for Jing Qi, his striking touch is too good, and Lapier's height and reach look overshadowed in front of him, not a class.

"Good shot!" This jump ball won beautifully, just looking at this jump ball, you can feel Jing Qi's fighting spirit, and he has a strong desire to perform today.

Edgar and Wang Weiyu face to face, "Congratulations, MVP. This taciturn man with facial paralysis actually took the initiative to say hello? Wang Weiyu was surprised and said, "Thank you, San Antonio is a good place." ”

"I'd rather get some of your awards than that." "Best Defensive Player?" "No, Finals MVP."

Wang Weiyu said, took a step forward, his body was like a flying rabbit in the middle of the journey, retreated to the side beside him, grabbed the gap when Edgar did not react, and threw a backward jumper.

"W attack in the way you do best! Very nice footsteps! Kenny Smith, one of the Ultimate League TV duo who commented on the game, praised the ball. Barkley said: "What Edgar lacks the most is this kind of spiritual attack, I'm not saying that his attack is bad, it's that his attack lacks the spirit of W, I think the spirit of the attack is just as important as the spirit of passing. ”

"Technology can be cultivated by hard work, but the spirituality in technology cannot be practiced."

"Like Hakim Olajuwon?" Smith said of his big brother, "Hakim was introduced to basketball at the age of 17 and entered the NCAA at the age of 18, and when it comes to spirituality, both his trajectory and his technical style are unheard of. As Olajuwon's underdog, Barkley has nothing to say, "The old guy of our time, I only served two people, one MJ, and the other is him. ”

Zoe, a veteran, dribbles forward, and the series has reached this point, and the Ponderers have reached rock bottom, losing the desire to win and just want a decent finish.

He is the oldest person in the team, and in these games, he has exhausted the last gas in his tank, and at this time, he has more than enough energy to deal with Montgomery, and he wants to organize it, but he is interfered with by Montgomery, and then he makes mistakes.

"Okay!" Wang Weiyu ran fast attack. Montgomery chased after the ball that he had knocked out, and if he picked it up and passed it again, the opportunity for a fast break would be lost, so he chose a bold approach and slapped the ball forward.

Some classic passes were born in this kind of whimsical whimsy, this ball, wonderful and clever, Wang Weiyu picked it up effortlessly, and even got Edgar out, accelerated the dribble, and went straight to the basket.

How could Edgar indulge his quick attack so easily, desperately fighting, almost parallel to Wang Weiyu. Seeing him like this, Wang Weiyu smiled and said, "It's useless to guard against me alone." ”

The voice fell, Wang Weiyu took the ball and threw it behind him during the dribble, Edgar looked at it again, Raglan was there, followed the ball, and made a layup by the way.

"If you can stop beyond the three-point line, the ball can pass better." Wang Weiyu said. Raglan said, "I'm not afraid of you making a mistake, and that's good." "I'm still used to seeing you shoot threes." Wang Weiyu said. Raglan snorted, "My layup is okay too." ”

In the opening 4 points, the Imperial team scored very easily, and there was not much obstruction, and it could be seen that except for Edgar, the other minds of the Ponderers were not on the game.

"If you have that attitude, the game will be boring." Wang Weiyu said: "I hope to have a confrontational match, and our opponent in the next round is not easy to mess with. "What did you say?" Lapier was very unhappy to hear it, just let the water go, are you still not happy?

"It's your home stadium and from the perspective of your fans, they don't want you to lose like that." Wang Weiyu said: "As before, go all out and lose in the end, so that the fans can accept it." ”

Since you want to play, we will play with you! Wang Weiyu's words made the entire Contemplative team anxious.

Lapier singled Jing Qi with his back in the low post, his body was more than enough to eat Jing Qi, the only thing to worry about was Jing Qi's block, as long as he could avoid his block hand, it would be easy to score.

"Hmm..."Jing Qi struggled, his weight had lost a lot because of the consumption of the season, compared with a middle-aged man like Lapier, who was physically fat, he fell into an absolute disadvantage, if the other party really wanted to eat him like this, he had nothing to do.

The only thing he can do is to show his flaws and make him think that he can't stand it. How experienced is Lapierre? Dealing with a tall and thin man like Jing Qi, he has too much experience, and he doesn't fall into Jing Qi's job at all, one on the left, one on the right, one hand is empty, Jing Qi is shaken away, and the left hand is put on the basket, playing comfortably.

"Boy, this is the attitude you want, I'll give it all to you!" Lapier ran to Wang Weiyu as if demonstratively and said.

Wang Weiyu spread his hands and said to Jing Qi: "Why did he spew trash talk to me?" "I don't know." Jing Qi said: "I took the ball in a high position, and the opportunity was given to me. ”

Jing Qi is a human being, Wang Weiyu knows it, he is very cautious, he must be beaten back, although there is no expression on his face, there is no more inner drama.

"Ah Qi wants to play singles, everyone opens up space for him." Wang Weiyu shouted. Jing Qi waited for the ball in a high position, the ball would come, and he knew very well that Wang Weiyu would not give it to him.

When the ball arrived, Jing Qi held it up and shook it, Lapier wanted to block it, because of age, the body's reaction degraded a lot, and he couldn't react to this ball. Jing Qi saw an opportunity in his sluggish body, dribbled through, and burst through.

Jing Qi castrated fiercely, but because of his thin stature, Tuckerin mustered up the courage to stop him, and his way of stopping was a foul, trying to grab the ball with his hands.

A foul is a foul, but the ball didn't come down, because he found that even if he jumped up and hit, he couldn't touch Jing Qi's ball, which was an overhand shot beyond the defensive height. Jing Qi endured a rough foul, grabbed the ball to the basket, and slashed in.

"JingQi split! Also made a Taklin foul! Oh man! It was a fantastic goal, a rare dunk in these games! ”

"He took full advantage of his reach in this ball, and Taklin couldn't interfere at all, wonderful, beautiful, smart enough! If this guy were a little stronger, he would definitely be one of the most dominant inside lines in this league. ”

"Sure enough, with me on the field, you will go to heaven!" Raglan forcibly took credit, which sounded like Jing Qi's actions had a lot to do with him on the field.

However, this guy is not cheap for a day or two, Jing Qi has long been used to it, and he will not worry about him, he will only say: "Makes sense, Raglan, I'm lucky if you're here." "I knew you would say that." Raglan laughed. (To be continued.) )