Chapter Forty-Eight: It's Like Chicken Blood
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Kant spread his hands innocently, the fans of the Imperial Team hated him to the extreme, the boos were accompanied by angry scolding, Kant had long been accustomed to such a scene, he had encountered even more terrifying boos and scolding than this.
"How? WοΌ Merris turned Wang Weiyu's body over, "Huh? "He's laughing, this guy, he's still laughing after falling so hard.
"I owe you a smile!" Merris thrashed him. "Why are your expressions so ugly?" Wang Weiyu smiled: "I just fell lightly. "Gently?" Merris reflected on this. Wang Weiyu stood up and turned his gaze to Kant, "Thanks to you, I am reminded of some bad things. β
"Thankfully, W didn't seem to have any problems, and he was still laughing with Kant when he stood up." Kenny said. "He's got the backbone of an old-school player." Barkley also said.
Free throws, Wang Weiyu will be punished when he receives the ball, without dribbling adjustment, he will shoot when he lifts up, and he will hit two free throws, "Let's go back to defense." Seeing that he was okay, the Kings players relaxed and went back quickly.
Herbert felt the change, Merris could be one of the strongest centers in the league, but the future leader of the Imperial team must be that Chinese, even if he is just a rookie, his leadership temperament has begun to show, even Carmen..
Kant seems to have been influenced by Wang Weiyu, and his physical advantage allowed him to get a chance, and he missed the shot on the right wing.
"Our chance!" Carmen dribbles the ball, and the emperor team runs in a disciplined manner, which is a tactic that belongs to Wang Weiyu. Wang Weiyu ran out of the middle ball through the cover of the inside line, and Kant defended it.
Wang Weiyu dribbled the ball in one step, this is the limit, with Kant's strength, he could no longer get inside, collected the ball and turned to the other side, jumped with all his strength, turned over and jumped.
"Huh!" Wang Weiyu caught up with Carmen, "Good ball." "That's a good shot, have you found a way to deal with him?" Carmen asked. "No, his body is incomprehensible to me at the moment." Wang Weiyu said. Carmen said, "Looks like you're going to rely on shooting. "That's my strength." Wang Weiyu said.
For the remainder of the second quarter, Kant was in a slump, while Wang Weiyu was on fire, leading the Kings to chase consecutive points and tie the score before the end of the second half.
At this time, the Imperial Team and the Waiters team each replaced the main team to rest, preparing for the second half, compared with the substitutes of the two teams, or the Waiters team was stronger, and in the last minute, the Waiters substitutes played a small climax of 6-0, rewriting the score to 57-51, ending the first half.
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"Well played, we played really well in the first half!" Herbert said: "It would have been better if there had been no farce of Deyul. β
With that, everyone looked at Diul, who also bowed his head in shame. Raglan wouldn't let go of this opportunity to tease him, "Deuel, did you have premature ejaculation last night?" Otherwise, why is it so angry? "Premature ejaculation? Raglan, do you think I'm going to have premature ejaculation? You ask Kelson, he knows. Diul said.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became even more weird, Kelsen knew? Why does he know?
Kelsen was so angry that his face turned red, "You don't talk nonsense, how do I know that you have premature ejaculation, you Bichi!" "Brother, don't we outlast anyone we have tried? Didn't you lose? Diul said.
"That's you cheating, you took viagra!" Kelsen was still unconvinced.
"That's it!" Herbert stopped the two, "Deyul, you are important today, we need you, you plus Merris, we have an advantage on the inside, each of you should know." "Against the Waiters, the five positions on the court, our biggest advantage is the inside, Steinbeck is overweight and very slow, Molly is on the outside and is a black hole defensively, so that's our chance." Herbert said.
"W, how to play Merris and Deyour depends on you and Carmen's scheduling." Herbert said.
Wang Weiyu and Carmen both nodded, thinking slightly.
Before going on the court, Wang Weiyu called Merris, "How do you feel about playing today?" "Good, I think it's good." Merris said.
"It's good, but it's not enough." Wang Weiyu said: "You must know that Ah Wei and Nancy came to watch the game together today. "Nancy? Where is it? Merris looked around, and Wang Weiyu pointed out the location. Merris looked, and sure enough, "W, why didn't you tell me earlier?" So, she must have seen that I played badly at first? "Of course." Wang Weiyu said.
"Fack! Damn Farke! Merris burst into foul language, "It's all the waiter team!" β
"W, say a few words." The five who started in the second half came on the field and gathered together.
Wang Weiyu swept his eyes and said, "If you want to win, you have to fight, we are very strong." β
"My scheduling, Carmen's energy, Raglan's three-pointers, Deyour's high play, Merris's inside attack, if we could have combined to strike, we wouldn't have lost." Wang Weiyu stretched out his right hand, separated his five fingers, and then closed them, "When the five fingers are combined, it is a fist!" β
"The Emperor!"
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Wang Weiyu organized the front court and passed the ball quickly. Ragren received the ball on the right side, jumped up and shot the basket, missed.
"Mine!" Merris almost squeezed Molly out of the three-second zone and swept the rebound hard, "Nancy! He yelled, and Steinbeck tried to stop it, which ended up being his background.
"Boom!" Like a fighter jet's missile bombardment, Merris slammed into a person's right hand and pointed at someone in the audience, "Nancy! Countless people looked there, and Nancy exclaimed excitedly, "Merris, good ball!" β
Kenny looked at the score, 57-53, "The form on the field is not good for the waiters, the Kings don't know what's going on, the morale is terrible, it's just suffocating." "It's really not like a weak team that can't make the playoffs." Barkley shook his head.
Kant wanted to regain morale, and he had to score, and the waiters finally had the time to force him.
"You can't stop me!" Kant lunged at the ball, he knew where the referee's scale was, stopped the tank-like run before the offensive foul was blown, and turned to jump, Merris made up. This greatly affected Kant's shooting.
Sure enough, Kant's mid-range shot missed, and Merris quickly ran back to the basket and grabbed the rebound, "Brothers, run!" Wang Weiyu received the ball in the midfield, and Kant replied very quickly, and it was in front of him.
"Kant, this is not a match between you and me." Wang Weiyu froze, throwing the ball into the air with both hands. Kant looked, and the ball flew to the right side of the waiter's perimeter, and Ragren received the ball, shook off the timely return of PJ, and pulled up the shot.
He hasn't scored three points yet in this game, so how about this time? Laglen, the self-proclaimed god of shooting, clearly didn't look like he was disappointing his teammates again, and the basketball ran through the net, chasing the difference between the two teams to one point.
"The God of Basketballs has woken up, I hope you're ready!" Raglan laughed.
"It's violent!" Kenny said: "Sitting here, I can feel the momentum of the Imperials, this is definitely their best game of the season, it's scary to keep the Waiters in the head, the future Imperials are so exciting." "This state may be accidental, which team with this kind of impact is not a dynasty that will go down in history?" Barkley said.
Kant is well aware of how terrible the Imperial Team is at the moment, everyone has encountered such a team, and it must be contained.
He stepped up, shook Wang Weiyu in a false way, and put away his three-point jumper - hit.
"W, let me fight." Merris is full of confidence, and in the battle for the low post, Morley can't compete with him at all. Merris wants to take the spot, and the basketball is in hand.
"Nancy!" He shouted the name again that puzzled the waiters. Nancy is he, who? Morley gritted his teeth and insisted, resisting with all his might, but still retreating. Steinbeck pounced on the clip.
Merris half-turned and twisted to the basket, dangling his right hand to disengage Steinbeck, and then using his arm length to hook his hand at Morley. Not to be reconciled to this, Morley's overly committed defense led him to a foul, and worse, the foul was worthless, and Merris not only scored, but also made free throws.
Merris was in high spirits and roared in the sky, he was extremely excited.
What's going on? The waiter team couldn't understand it, these five people, one by one, were like chicken blood.