Chapter Thirty-Eight: I'm Scored Too!
"Raglan, don't let things that don't matter affect your feel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Carmen felt he was going too far. Raglan reacted, "Got it, I'll keep it up." ”
The Clippers didn't want to give up victory easily, and they responded to Laglen's provocation. AJ rushed up like a fighter, and there was a member of the Clippers who was faster than him, it was Dillon, and he cut into the depths of the Kings from the middle, which was the most common tactic of the Clippers and the one with the highest success rate.
AJ threw the ball up easily, Dillon jumped up to catch it, and threw it into the basket as soon as possible.
"Don't think you're going to get better!" Dillon let out a cruel sentence that he thought was very imposing.
"There's a good show, Dillon provoked the emperor team after pouring blue, it looks like a very bad thing." Kenny wasn't worried about the situation going any further, but rather contributed a bit, "I want the Kings players to respond like men. Barkley said: "This kind of picture is basketball, and you don't need to be humble to each other on the court. ”
Carmen broke through alone, and AJ couldn't stop it, allowing Carmen to attack the Clippers' basket directly
Dillon took a slow step, ruined Carmen's layup, and picked up a foul himself, "Don't think I'm going to let you attack the basket easily!" "Do you want to stir up trouble?" Merris had long been unhappy with him. "It's the same for you, don't try to score easily!" Dillon ate gunpowder.
"Alright, Merris!" Wang Weiyu pulled him away before the referee arrived, "When a Bichi provokes you, what you have to do is to calm down and then find a way to make him look impermanent, instead of arguing like a woman." "Who are you talking about?" Dillon was furious. Wang Weiyu smiled and asked, "How do you know I'm talking about you?" "Mommy Fake!" Dillon really looked like he was going to fight.
The referee still came, and blew fouls on both sides, Wang Weiyu didn't care, "Merris, don't let this kind of thing affect your state." "I'll beat him to Bichi in the low post!" Merris said solemnly.
Carmen hit one of the two free throws.
Dillon's mouth was crooked, but he did not slack off in action, and in this wave of offense of the Clippers, he first blocked AJ. AJ gets caught in the double bag and passes to Steve on the weak side. Steve doesn't have the ability to dribble away. Dillon, who ran back to the inside, came out again to block the pick-and-roll, and just after Steve, Merris stood in front of him and scared him off.
"Damn it!" Steve couldn't do anything and passed it out. Trevor dribbled to press time, and in the last two seconds, he shot a three-point shot at the top of the arc, and Wang Weiyu interfered as much as he could.
"Huh!" Trevor ran back in silence, he was an underrated attacker. In the high-end statistics, Trevor's last-minute shooting percentage is extremely high, ranking in the top 10 among active players, and he is a very reliable receiver.
Wang Weiyu dribbled in the backcourt and launched an attack in the frontcourt, Trevor defended well and did not show any weaknesses. Wang Weiyu didn't call for blocking, and his own dribbling skills in the full screen tore out a breakthrough angle in Trevor's defensive force, and his right foot exploded. Compared to speed, Trevor can't compare to Wang Weiyu, once he is passed, he can't do anything.
"Dream on!" Dillon pounced viciously. The essence flashed in Wang Weiyu's eyes, and the ball that was about to leave the palm of his hand was suddenly grabbed by the palm, and his wrist turned left and passed out. Ragren was in that position, catching the ball and jumping up to shoot.
"Bang!" The basketball popped up, and he lost his previous touch and missed an open three-pointer.
Because of the defense, Dillon lost the position under the basket, Merris squeezed his original space, grabbed the rebound, shook Dillon again, and then caused his foul, and then hit the ball into the basket, "How about Bichi?" "There's no next time for a rookie! Think back to your last goal of the day. Dillon's self-confidence, or rather his self-righteousness, made Wang Weiyu very incomprehensible.
In the final analysis, Dillon is just an interior player with strong defensive ability, and in terms of single defense, he may not be as good as Merris, where does he have the confidence to say such things? It's really a brain in the water, right?
Negler came up, he was not on the court, the offensive stagnation of the Clippers was very obvious, without Duwin, without Negler, the Clippers would have lost the offensive starting point.
Negler showed off the dribble as soon as he came up, which greatly met the expectations of the fans. But for him, the most important thing now is to close the difference, dribble to the free throw line alone, and is figuring out how to attack, Trevor picks up and opens the spot. Negler passed the ball, Trevor received the ball and shot the basket, "Whew! ”
"What are you looking at? As soon as W is blocked, you go up and defend Trevaux! Herbert yelled.
"The Kings need to focus more on the game, and this kind of defensive rotation mistake just now really shouldn't be." Kenny shook his head.
With a good rotation, the whole team created chances for Raglen, even though he had just missed a goal. Raglan lived up to his expectations and ran out of position, and Carmen passed the ball to him and shot again - "Phew! 'Raglan scored another goal and he's gone completely crazy.
Negler is high and ready to catch the ball for his teammates. AJ took away the defender with the pick-and-roll, and Negler was empty. The ball is back in his hands and he shoots a jumper on the spot. Don't score, Dillon grabbed the rebound, and the second offense scored.
"How?" Dillon yelled angrily. Merris yelled, "I can't stand this stupidity. Forced! Wang Weiyu was very happy, "You finally used Chinese correctly." ”
Ragren was chased very closely by Steve, even if he couldn't get a chance to block and dismantle, and in the last ten seconds, Carmen distributed the ball to Wang Weiyu on the left.
"It's the same for you, don't try to score easily!" The image of Dillon's shouting echoed in his ears, and Wang Weiyu decided to respond to this sentence. The basketball slapped back and forth from his crotch in slow motion in his big hand, accompanied by a slight sliding step under his feet, Trevor panicked, and he couldn't figure out Wang Weiyu's intentions.
"Bang!" The ball drilled into the crotch, pulled out with his right hand, the body ****, Wang Weiyu took a left hand again, and with the same action, Trevor basically lost his position. Wang Weiyu let people know how cruel he was, exactly the same action, this time it was on the right, Trevor's body instinctively reacted, but the center of gravity had been lost, and he knelt directly in front of Wang Weiyu.
"Oo~~~~~~oo Wang Weiyu is like a leather horse, with a dark blue jersey fluttering, as his body swept lightly, grabbing the ball with his right hand. Dillon remembered his cruel words and rushed over desperately to obstruct him, he wanted to give this hated rookie a cover that he would never forget.
I saw Dillon's forty-centimeter-thick arm waving towards him, Wang Weiyu's right arm moved, and the right palm that grabbed the ball drew a circle in the air from bottom to top, flashing over Dillon's arm wonderfully. At this time, the flight of the body had come to an end and began to fall, and Wang Weiyu's right palm fingers slightly picked up the ball.
The ball rose gracefully, snatched the eyes of the audience, and finally, hit the rebound, and landed in the basket with the force of the rebound.
"Hey, I scored." Wang Weiyu said to Dillon with a smile. "Fack!" Dillon snorted hatefully.
"What a wonderful aerial operation!" Kenny revels in it. Barkley shook his head and said: "Actually, his breakthrough before the basket is even more exciting, it is an Allen Iverson-level breakthrough, you know, he is twenty centimeters taller than Allen!" This layup reminds me of MJ, especially the dodge of the layup, which has a seven-point similarity. Webb, the big king, blew on the spot, "I've seen him do more powerful balls in the game, you should really go and see ......"
The last round was a nightmare for the Clippers, as two of the team's best players on the offensive and defensive ends were humiliated.
AJ dribbles to the weak side and hands it to Negler. Negler faced Yale, he noticed Merris under the basket, weighed it, and chose to pass. Steve caught the ball and struggled to break through, dribbled a few times, and when the clock was running out, he passed the ball again.
The person who picked up the pot was Trevor, the player who had just been shaken, Wang Weiyu pounced. Trevor was bumped by Wang Weiyu, and even if he didn't score, it was a three-point foul. Trevor shot silently, even if he lost his balance, he was very confident to shoot this time, and the strength and feel were the best.
"Huh!" Trevo set the stadium on fire, with more than 10,000 fans chanting his name in unison, and he made headlines from the background of the previous round.
"Good shot." Wang Weiyu was convinced and took the initiative to pull him up, "What a beautiful goal." "Thank you." After Trevo answered, he walked to the free throw, probably falling on the hand when he fell, but he didn't find his senses and missed the free throw.
When Wang Weiyu ran forward, Carmen passed the ball over. That guy must have thought I was hurt and wanted to fight back, right? He was thinking too much.
Trevor played a wonderful performance, and Wang Weiyu was Yan even if he didn't lose his position. Shooting, fouls can't stop him from scoring. At this time, Wang Weiyu will also feel that the sport of basketball still has a lot of fun.
Looks like it's not going to work anymore... Wang Weiyu saw his teammates take the initiative to pull away the position, giving him space to break through, "Trevo, how do you guess I'm going to play?" "Whatever you want." Trevor beat him crazy and let him go crazy, my **** sheep uh is not right, I guard my people's strategy, open my arms and wait for Wang Weiyu's movement.
"W really has the character of an old-school player, and if he is scored, he must be beaten back, and I am starting to like him." Barkley said approvingly, and Kenny laughed: "I liked him at home in Los Angeles, this guy is amazing. "Here, Kenny, Imperial Hour!" Webb cheered Wang Weiyu like a fan.
Wang Weiyu made a strong lunge, and his body almost collided with Trevor, but he relied on superb skills to bring the racket behind him, leaned on Trevor's body to borrow strength, and gracefully jumped back, withdrew from the three-point line, and pulled up the shooting basket.
"Oh, baby, he's turned around again, look at the ball, oh ~~~~~ go in! It's so exciting! W! Kenny exclaimed excitedly.
What can Trevor say, he has defended as much as he can, "Is he really a rookie?" ”
Negler dominated the Clippers' offense, and he found that the margin was getting wider, and if he didn't exert his strength, he would not have a chance to make a difference.
He used his signature basket to guard him, which was very difficult for Yale, but fortunately he kept up with Negler. Negler lost the direction of the breakthrough and forced a reversal, and the master threw the ball. Such a ball is a test of reach, and this is Negler's disadvantage, and Yale defends his offense.
The basketball hit the rebound and fell, Dillon rushed up to grab the rebound, and beat Merris to the point where he didn't score. Relying on his strength, he grabbed the offensive rebound again, used a stiff hook hand, and barely scored.
“W!” Merris only shouted that, didn't serve, and ran desperately.
Understand in seconds! Wang Weiyu ran to the boundary, picked up the ball, and made a long pass to Merris.
Merris had the ball up front and Negler was burst past him.
"Don't think I'm going to let you score!" Dillon appeared under the basket, Merris was already red-eyed, jumped to the basket, like a bull out of control, jumped up in a roar, Dillon couldn't tell the weight of this attack, and wanted to block it, but found that he couldn't jump.
In the air, Merris raised the ball with his left hand over his head, like a god, waved the divine weapon in his hand, and the ball smashed into the basket, with a bang, resounding in the sky.
Dillon was knocked away, and the force of gravity caused him to hit the hoop.
Merris stood firm after falling, and said coldly: "I scored too!" ”
Dillon's face was embarrassed, and he wanted to refute but couldn't speak.