"This is Ultimate League TV, and here's the great Shaq O'Neal to explain this great game for you!"

"Shaq, how can you be sure this is going to be a great fight?"

'Because this game has two great players on opposite sides, I can't think of a reason why this game won't be great, and they're going to play a great game for people to sing. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Well, I agree with you, these two guys will definitely try their best to beat each other, and there was a lot of trouble before the game, which will make this game even more interesting."

Wang Weiyu stared at the man in the distance, Otard Bryan, standing in the midfield, his right hand caressing his chest, his eyes closed, like a devout pilgrim praying.

"Are you serious?" Otard asked. Wang Weiyu asked rhetorically: "What do you mean?" "Are you serious about keeping my score below thirty and hitting no more than forty percent?" Otard asked.

Wang Weiyu smiled: "Why not? Don't you think I can't do it? "I'll let you know." Otard's face changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"W, there's no need to talk so much to that guy, right?" "He's not going to score 30 points tonight anyway, and he's going to hit a miserable percentage from the field," Raglan said. "You will witness with him." Otard didn't want to explain more.

At that time, the competition begins.

From the very beginning, Wang Weiyu felt Otard's fierce fighting intent, and he desperately stepped forward to force Wang Weiyu, in a vain attempt to force a mistake with high-pressure defense.

"So fierce!" Nancy said, "Is this guy fighting like this as soon as he comes up?" "Don't worry, Weiyu's ball control is very stable." Qin Wei said confidently.

Wang Weiyu did not let Qin Wei's words become a lie, he showed extraordinary ball control skills, and let Otard be entangled desperately, but he never touched the ball. In this way, the two were in a stalemate and passed half the time.

If you are entangled by Otard like this, there is not much time left to attack! Thinking of this, Jing Qi ran to answer, and Wang Weiyu played the ball at the right time.

"Why don't you duel with me?" Otard asked. Wang Weiyu smiled: "I only said that I wanted to lock you up, but I didn't say that I wanted to blow you up on the offensive end, right?" "You think you can do it?" Otard frowned in anger.

"Why can't you defend like a half-person?" Wang Weiyu sneered. Otard snorted and said, "God will witness that I will blow you up." "No, he will witness your failure." Wang Weiyu said.

At this time, Jing Qi's attack showed its power. Celtic's Byron Elliott couldn't match him except for his speed. It was precisely because of this speed that he was able to keep up with Jing Qi.

However, it didn't work, and his speed didn't come in handy, as he couldn't cause substantial interference to Jing Qi.

"Bang!" Jing Qi played easily, put the ball in the basket, and put the ball in.

"The Emperor's offense is smooth, it's their regular style of play, and we've seen too many of them this season, with JingQi's high singles getting more and more comfortable."

"I see the shadow of David Robinson in him, he was born in a good era, and if in our time, his body is not the ultimate league, and whether he can play professionally is a question."

As he spoke, Otard dribbled to meet Wang Weiyu's defensive strong shot.

Quick shots, high shots, high jumps, his pull-and-shoot combines everything you need to defend with intensity.

Some say he shoots like Toyne Davide. Wang Weiyu disagrees that Toin Davide's advantage is his height and long arms, which makes his shot too high to block.

Otard is the other tall, and his height is not only due to his reach, but also to the height of his jump. Coupled with the speed of his shot, the combination of the three makes his shot almost unblockable.

Even reaching out to interfere requires an extremely fast reaction to interfere. Wang Weiyu thought that he didn't interfere, and the speed was half a beat slower. Thankfully, Otard hasn't found his touch yet to throw in the iconic pull.

More like Tracy McGrady than like Toin Davide? Wang Weiyu remembered this player who did not have high achievements, but was impressing a generation of Chinese fans.

His hand is more stable than Maddie's, and his assistant hand doesn't move when he shoots. The more you get to know him, the more you think he's scary.

He was only twenty years old. What kind of height will he have in the future, Wang Weiyu doesn't think much about it, the most important thing now is to let him be obsessed with singles.

As soon as Wang Weiyu received the ball, Otard came over again to force the ball, and his angry approach made Wang Weiyu smile and said: "You guy, as soon as I get the ball, you have to run over and splash like a dog seeing a bone?" "Your analogy is very bad!" "The reason I'm like that is because God gave me a hint before the game that I would make outstanding tackles in the game," Otard said. ”

"Really? Did he remind you that you would lose to me in the end? Wang Weiyu asked with a smile.

Otard pressed harder, and the referee looked carefully and immediately blew him for a foul. Wang Weiyu spread his hands and said, "Didn't God tell you that if you fight too fiercely, you will be whistled?" "If this hadn't happened in the North Shore Gardens, you'd be too soft." Otard said disdainfully.

"I'm amazed by your inexplicable superiority!" Wang Weiyu continued to tease him, "That's right, you won't be whistled for a foul if you do this in North Shore Garden, but if we do this, the whistle of your home referee will definitely be connected into a concerto." ”

Wang Weiyu has become the second mouthpiece powerhouse of the Imperial Team besides Raglan. Although there is no foul language when spraying people, it always makes people full of fire and extremely unhappy.

Coming back, Otard's intensity has not decreased, and the movements on his hands are much cleaner, except that confrontation is confrontation, and the referee must be cautious if he wants to blow the whistle.

Basketball itself is a sport that encourages confrontation, and although the league has modified many rules to encourage offense, confrontation is still something that will never disappear in basketball.

Otard didn't find out, and no one else noticed that when Wang Weiyu was entangled with Otard, he had already used gestures to hint at his teammates to move their positions. This means that not only did he not get into trouble, but he was able to pass the ball in this defense.

"Otard is very ferocious defensively, W looks like he's in trouble, he hasn't been able to extend the threat to the three-point line, and if he's been on the outside, Otard's defense is assured."

It was at this time that Merris took advantage of the cover of his teammates and walked out, "W, look at me here!" ”

Wang Weiyu glanced at him, and Otard immediately turned around and blocked the direction. Wang Weiyu grabbed the ball and shook it forward, Otard took a step back, and then, after Wang Weiyu handed over the ball, he shook his wrist and passed the ball.

"Beautiful!" Ragren catches the ball, adjusts his breathing, stabilizes his stance, gets up, rises, tops, and pulls the ball out.

"Huh!" Raglan shouted, "God of the basket for the first shot of the day!" I feel it so much! Give me the ball as much as you can! Let me send these stupid guys home fishing! ”

"Very beautiful passing, W's passing action is very creative, this can definitely be selected as the top 10 ball of the day, shaking Otard's one-handed duffle is so beautiful!" O'Neill said, "It's as freehand as MJ. ”

"Shaq, you seem to like W very much?" Barkley asked. O'Neill laughed: "I'm a fan of him, and about a year ago, he conquered me with a game that was the best game I've ever played in my career. ”

Wang Weiyu continued to implement his strategy, "Otard, give up, you won't get thirty points tonight, and the hit rate will be below forty percent, and I won't break my promise." ”

"Are you in a bit of a hurry?" Otard kept the ball in composure, "What quarter do you think it's now?" ”

"For me, it's no different from the fourth quarter." Wang Weiyu smiled: "I have a pair of eyes that can see the future. "No, you only have a foul mouth of!" Otard was indifferent.

The hostility was intense, and the two began to fight. (To be continued.) )