"Keep it up! That's a good start! Keep up the momentum and we'll win! Herbert shouted in a motivating voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the end of the timeout, the Warriors really replaced Conan, and Hamsin returned to the court, which was a helpless move. The Braves overestimated Conan's offense and underestimated Wang Weiyu's offense. If Conan continues to stay on the field, Wang Weiyu will attack unscrupulously.

"Why did you get up?" Wang Weiyu looked at Hamsin and asked knowingly. Hamsin snorted coldly, and had nothing to say to him. Wang Weiyu said: "You Luther shouldn't play again. "Luther? We haven't failed yet! Hamsin wanted to endure it, but found that he couldn't bear it.

"You haven't failed, but if you fail, you can't stop me at all." Wang Weiyu's words left Hamsin speechless. Because he really didn't guard the other party, otherwise he wouldn't have been replaced by Conan. Although it is back now, it is a passive adjustment of the Braves.

Moy dribbled with his right hand and watched sideways, but Montgomery didn't dare to slack off, spreading his legs and following his pace. Suddenly, Moy raised his right hand, and the basketball went under the basket like a missile, and was caught by Bloomfield. Bloomfield used his back to open Merris and draw the ball to Lenny Cheeks for a dunk dunk on the back of the ball.

"Watch your position! Take cover! Wang Weiyu shouted, stepping on the middle circle under his feet, and Hamsin stared at him intently. He didn't have the extra energy to care about anything else, and the energy of the first two games told him that if he didn't take the ground seriously, the defense he was proud of would be beaten into mud by Wang Weiyu.

Ragren cut to the right and took a three-pointer after receiving the ball. He was negligent, and after Tom followed up, he hit an on-head hat to keep his ball out of the air.

Bloomfield took the ball, and Tom on the opposite side had already run into the three-point line. Bloomfield dribbled two steps and crossed the half-court pass with his left hand into Tom's hands. Wang Weiyu's foothold was unstable, and Tom scored a layup after breaking through the bottom line.

"Nice pass! This is how the Braves love to score! Spike said, "The Kings need to be more efficient and get back in time, otherwise they will have to fight back again and again." ”

"W, go low!" Herbert yelled from the sidelines. Wang Weiyu followed his instructions, passed the ball to Montgomery, and then stuck Hamsin to the right waist position, "Montgo! ”

The basketball was passed to the hand as soon as it came, Wang Weiyu only pushed it, and the bag of the Brave team came. Coming to the bag was their star Moy Cook. After the hand that intended to steal was slapped, the ball was not hit. Before that, the ball was passed to the outside by Wang Weiyu.

Montgomery was in a big position, he gave up shooting three-pointers, dribbled to the basket and flew to the basket to make a layup, and the ball went in. This kind of ball pair is very rare.

"You should have shot!" Wang Weiyu said. Montgomery said, "But I still scored. Wang Weiyu said: "You lost an open opportunity and risked being blocked to go in and go to the basket, which is completely wrong, whether you score or not." "I see." Montgomery was humbly taught.

Scored by an offensive black hole like Montgomery, Moy was unhappy, and after continuous shaking, he missed a three-point shot, and the Kings protected the rebound.

Coincidentally, Wang Weiyu dribbled and broke through, attracted Tom's bag and lost the ball to Montgomery. Montgomery made an open three-point shot, the basketball hit the basket, bounced, knocked the rebound, and then fell into the center of the basket, Montgomery scored his fifth point of the game.

Incidentally, Montgomery's career-high score is 16. Now that he has not played half of the first quarter, he has scored 5 points, which is really impressive. Will the Braves let this offensive black hole refresh their own scoring record?

The Warriors became more and more chaotic, Tom cut in and missed the pass, the ball slipped out of his hands, and another mistake. The frustration on their faces could be seen, and the Imperial team was controlled by Wang Weiyu. While dribbling the ball, Wang Weiyu pointed east and west with his fingers, directing others to run.

Running and running, the space opens up. Wang Weiyu looked at it fixedly, this is a good opportunity. He dribbles the ball, his wrists shake at the same time, there is a breakthrough look, and there is a prelude to the pass, so that Hamsin can't figure out what he wants to do.

Several lunges in a row approached the free throw line, Wang Weiyu's 'cliff pull'-style dribble stopped, pulled up a jump shot, and hit.

"You have too many scruples, and this can't stop me." Wang Weiyu said. Hamsin's face was bleak, and he was almost powerless to be beaten by Wang Weiyu. After a few seconds, the Braves took another timeout.

Wang Weiyu sat on the sidelines and heard Steve Cole's roar, and he wanted to wake up the players. Wang Weiyu drank Gatorade calmly and listened to Herbert's arrangement - "We still need to play more strategically, W, don't let our inside line be a wall-to-side, give full play to their power!" This is our key to victory! "Yes!" Wang Weiyu responded.

Moy came over, aggressive, dribbled with his left hand and changed to his right hand, and made a three-point pull. Montgomery was thrown half out of position and jumped to block. This defense with zero interference, whether it can score or not depends on the feel of Moy.

The feeling has not come back, the ball is short, smashed on the front of the basket, and pops up. On one side, Tom grabbed the rebound, dribbled two steps and changed the pace to start a layup. The change in pace allowed him to dodge Merris, but not to Jingqi. At the moment of the layup, the ball was enveloped by the pressure above and directly covered.

"The Imperial team's interior defense is airtight, and the Braves must hit three-pointers if they want to attack the basket directly, and only in this way can they mobilize the twin towers, and the current situation is not optimistic." At the home of the Braves, Spike was much more objective. His partner Rambo said: "The problem now is that the Kings' outside defense is just as tight as the inside defense, and the Braves are in big trouble. ”

Before the commentator finished speaking, Wang Weiyu assisted Jing Qi to score a shot, and the difference had expanded to double digits.

Breaking the scoring drought for the Warriors was one of their offensive cores, Tom Klay, who drove the ball away from Ragren for a layup. The screams of the Braves fans did not subside, Wang Weiyu broke through Hamsin and divided the bottom corner, and Ragren made a three-point shot.

"Huh!" The Imperials' fluid and terrifying offense left the Braves fans in despair. This team is not the same as last year, the previous year's Imperial team. The core players are starting to mature, the role players are at their peak, the overall operation is meticulous, and the chemistry is too good.

With the exception of Tom's goal, the rest of the Braves went into an endless loop. No matter how you play, you can't shoot, and you will make inexplicable mistakes.

For example, in this round, Bloomfield hit Merris in the low post, hit it a few times, turned around and wanted to go to the basket, but his hand slipped, the ball flew and went out of bounds. Merris looked at him playfully, "It's good to give me the ball if you don't like to attack so much, let's serve." ”

Wang Weiyu dribbled the ball high, swayed, and vigorously towards the grassland leopard, and the smooth dribbling and sharp change of direction made Hamsin's judgment wrong. Wang Weiyu made a jumper.

"Bang!" Off, but not over yet. Merris points the ball. Jing Qi jumped again, held the ball with his long arms, and put it in the basket, feeling so soft that it was silent.

The Braves' offense is a stagnant pool, and it's hard to imagine that they've been in the top three teams in offensive efficiency for a few years. If Bloomfield's handoff was too confrontational, then this one should not be.

The tactics ran out, Moi cut to the basket, in front of him, behind him, left and right, there was no one, and after Bloomfield passed to him, he turned and shot. What's wrong? The ball flew and flew over the basket and into Raglan's hand.

"Thanks," Raglan laughed, passing it to Wang Weiyu.

The Braves felt lost, as if they didn't know what to do.

"Please, wake up! It's the Western Conference Finals! One fan couldn't help but shout. (To be continued.) )