Chapter 497: I Don't Conquer, But I Share
"It's dangerous, I almost fouled. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jeff Hogan was secretly glad for the rest of his life. Wang Weiyu said with a smile: "If you fell backwards just now, maybe it was Otard who fouled." "I was so frightened that I couldn't react." Hogan explained.
Wang Weiyu is just talking. He recalled what Otard had said - "I come, I see, I conquer? "Does this guy think he's Julius Caesar?
It is normal for a person who speaks and acts in the name of God all day long to paraphrase the words of the ancients, right? Wang Weiyu was relieved when he thought of this, "Let's learn from Julius Caesar." "Boss, that guy is more focused on scoring than before." Montgomery said. Wang Weiyu said: "This is what he does best, and it is better that he can't pass the ball." ”
"Why?" "Because he's turned back into the Otard Bryan who scored 60 points on my head." "Huh?"
"That's not the most important thing." Wang Weiyu continued: "The most important thing is that Otard, who scored 60 points on my head, lost the game. ”
Montgomery experienced a 60-point battle from Otard against Wang Weiyu. Yes, the Kings won that game. At that time, Otard had no helpers, and fought the Big Three of the Emperor Team with one person, and collapsed until he was physically exhausted in the last quarter.
Now in the final minutes of the game, Otard's fitness will be able to sustain him until the end of the game. In other words, Otard won't be as exhausted as he was before. The physical Otard is unstoppable. Why is Wang Weiyu so optimistic? Montgomery didn't know.
"Otard, I'm here too." Wang Weiyu imitated Otard's previous words and said jokingly: "I have seen it too, but I will not conquer." ”
As soon as the words came out, Wang Weiyu waved his hand sideways, and the ball hit the floor from under his hip and bounced into the hands of Jeff Hogan, who cut in. Hogan had the ball in his hand and bombarded the basket.
"I'm different from you, I'm not going to conquer everything, but I'm going to share everything." Wang Weiyu said lightly. Otard sneered: "When sharing can't be effective, what's the problem of conquering everything by hand?" "Sharing never expires, and if it fails, it's the sharer's problem, not the person being shared." Wang Weiyu said.
"I'll beat you all my way and conquer here! Look at it! "Otard has run out of patience to argue.
Max Weir noticed the change in attack and defense on his side. The ball began to concentrate on Otard's hands. The pattern was both familiar and unfamiliar, as Will hadn't seen it in three years.
"Peggy, do you believe him?" Will looked at Peggy. Peggy handed the ball over and stood on the outside line, not moving. The rest of the Celts existed as if they were just standing there and making up numbers.
"Do you want to prove that your way can lead us to victory? Have you forgotten, Otard? The power that brings us two champions is not your power, it's the power of you plus the others. Will thought to himself.
Otard walked to the left side with the ball from the outside, crossed his hip forward and dribbled, and slammed forward with the ball with his left hand. Wang Weiyu's defense is loose, and his center of gravity is disintegrating. Otard changed direction, followed by a left-handed and right-handed crotch change. While the ball was dribbling, Otard had the tendency to start on the left and right, and Wang Weiyu instinctively chose a direction.
The defense collapses! Otard dodged to the side and picked up a three-pointer from beyond the three-point line.
"Huh!" Otard scored 35 points. Wang Weiyu looked at the score, it was a three-point shot, so now check 5 points.
"Oops! Oops! This is really bad! Wang Weijue looked worried. Liu Shu couldn't understand it and asked, "What's wrong?" "Mom, didn't you see that? Wei Yu can't stop that person! Wang Weijue was anxious.
"It's not just Weiyu who can't prevent it, no one in the world can prevent it." Wang Chengfeng was a little shaken, "It's really a bit of trouble now, I hope Weiyu can withstand it." "Grandpa, where's Daddy?" Wang Qingqing couldn't find where Wang Weiyu was for a while. Wang Chengfeng said: "Qingqing, look, your father is there." ”
"Number 7! Pay attention to the numbers. Wang Chengfeng pointed to Wang Weiyu, who had his back to them.
What a strong attack! Wang Weiyu admires Otard's scoring ability from the bottom of her heart. A well-deserved number one person in basketball, too strong!
If in private, Wang Weiyu will praise him as a flower, and then say that he is ashamed. But not now. Even if he has a hard mouth, Wang Weiyu has to guard against him.
"I'm going to have to stop him once!" Wang Weiyu made up her mind again. That determination had been made long before the series began, but time and time again it was shattered by Otard's offense.
"Meng Ge, you come to dribble, if you don't have a chance, give it to me." Wang Weiyu wanted to say a few words to Otard. He ran over, "Is this your strongest offense?" "My strongest offense is always the next time, and your defense can't be any better." Otard said.
Wang Weiyu said: "All skills in the world can be improved, and great defense is not to be able to block all attacks, but to be able to open the defense after being repeatedly broken." I don't think you'll ever understand this in your life, you bastard who only knows offense! ”
"What?" Otard glared. Wang Weiyu got the ball, "You see, my teammates shared the ball with me, and now I'm going to do something for them." ”
As soon as the words fell, Wang Weiyu's feet were like arrows from the string, piercing Otard's defense and rushing through the defense first.
Otard turned around to catch up, but Wang Weiyu stopped at the moment before entering the paint area, the dribbler made a ball collection shape, and the other hand made a ball protection shape. Otard thought he was going to make a move, and reflexively picked up the block.
"Fooled!" Otard screamed. Wang Weiyu dribbled the ball again, and his body touched Otard's torso, and he shot after a collision. He clearly heard the referee's whistle. After a small confrontation, Wang Weiyu slowly pulled out the ball in his hand.
Otard's gaze drifted to the ball, and the arc of the ball into the basket.
"Fack!"
Otard let out a frustrated roar that was a defensive mistake and he was dangled by a feint that was too obvious to be more obvious.
The cry of "W" flooded the Jacques Arena, and before Wang Weiyu made a free throw, the sound was long-lasting.
With the last three minutes of the game, Wang Weiyu's fatigue disappeared. There is a spirit that manipulates the flesh, and he will not fall here.