Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Can Stop It?
After a foul, the Kings replaced Merris and replaced Jing Qi and Raglan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What about Bersha? I'll be sad if Bersha isn't there. Raglan said smugly. Bersha's replacement, Eliot Yves, stepped forward and said, "I don't need Belsha to deal with you, I'll be enough." "Young man, Uncle Ben allows you to pretend, but don't go too far." Raglan said with a smile.
The rhythm of the field was still in the hands of the Waterbirds, and although Wang Weiyu had just scored a morale-boosting goal, it was not enough to shake Duruk's determination.
He entered a strange state, unstoppable, I saw him take the ball in the low post, with his back to Jing Qi, a top, retreat, shoot in a long distance, or score, he has already scored ten points in the second quarter.
Although O'Neal didn't like such a soft style of play, he still had to praise: "Truluk played very well today, he got into a state where he can shoot no matter how he throws, and I think everyone has had this state, because one day you will suddenly become a superman and dominate the game, and this kind of thing happens to a superstar and it will make a great game." ”
Speaking of this, Thomas looked nostalgic, "I know this, I know this, I think that when I was injured and scored 25 points in a single quarter, I only had one foot, but no one could stop me, and the memory of that night is enough for me to relive for a lifetime." ”
After a few words from the commentator, Ragren made a mistake in receiving the ball, and Elite made a long pass with the ball.
"Beautiful!" Duruk yelled and dunked with the ball to score his twelfth point in the second quarter.
Herbert looked anxious and said to Deuul: "You and J switch defenses, J, if he attacks in front of the basket, you are ready to help defend, don't let him succeed again!" "Yes!" The two answered.
"W, your luck is not good, Duruk is at his best tonight, you are going to be out of luck." Mallory spoke as if he had played like that himself, and was excited. Wang Weiyu smiled lightly: "He played like this, and you didn't have much ahead, don't be so happy, right?" ”
"Wait and see, you two stupid guys on the inside line will be humiliated by him to the point of wanting to kill themselves." Mallory has absolute confidence in Duruk.
Wang Weiyu caught a glimpse of Jing Qi's advantageous position in his eyes, and his left hand, which was originally dribbling, changed his strength, pushed to the ground, hit the ground beautifully, and sent it into Jing Qi's hand. Jing Qi lifted the ball and was about to dunk, but was stopped by Truruc with a foul.
"Beautiful, Aki." Wang Weiyu stepped forward to encourage, "Don't worry about thick eyebrows, just be yourself." (PS: Even if I don't say it, you know who Duruk's template is, right?) "Hmm. Jing Qi nodded indifferently, no other expression could be seen on his face, and walked to the free throw line.
Jing Qi looked at Duruk's eyebrows, because of his thick eyebrows, he was called "Brother Thick Eyebrows" in China. Playing the best performance of his career this year, some fans jokingly called him "The Emperor of Thick Eyebrows".
Wang Weiyu and Jing Qi, who often surf the Internet, naturally know this nickname, so they call Duruk in private.
"Whew..." Seeing Duruk's performance like this, Jing Qi realized something in his heart. The other party is also thin, although he has trained a good body, but compared to Merris and others, it is still a lot worse.
However, he can already influence the situation of the game. One day, I'm going to be like that... Jing Qi set a goal for himself, held the ball, and threw the second free throw.
54-45, thanks to Truluk's wonderful performance, the Waterfowl led by 9 points, and the score had a tendency to pull away.
Another inside line of the Waterfowl team, seeing Trulk's dominance, was hot in his heart and wanted to exert his might. found that Jing Qi changed his defense, and the desire in his heart was even worse, and finally put it into action, singled with his back, took a step, turned around, held the ball and shook people, people did not move, and simply played strongly.
This kind of attack has happened to Jing Qi too many times. Growing up, those strong opponents always dealt with him like this, so he has developed the habit of shooting later, and the same is true for Mir.
The moment Mir made a move, he felt that it was wrong, it was all too smooth, how could this rookie be so unruly, there was obviously a conspiracy. However, the ball has been shot, and even if it is known, it is useless.
"Who are you and I?" Jing Qi was like a demon king who gave birth to two horns, his long arms of two meters and three three swept across the sky, and with a grasp of both hands, he actually took Mir's ball down to Hengsheng, "Brother Wang Wei!" "Good ball boy!" Wang Weiyu was so excited that she ran naturally under her feet.
Jing Qi threw the ball hard, Wang Weiyu caught the ball, advanced at full speed, braked at the top of the arc, and Mallory chased after him, "Don't you want to go in!" ”
Wang Weiyu looked stupid. The forced expression, that face, as if it was written "Who said I was going in?" Are you a fool? ". Mallory felt ridiculed and wanted to force it, but saw Wang Weiyu pick up the back of his right hand and pass the ball gorgeously.
"The god of shooting baskets never relents!" After saying this, Ragren jumped up and shot to the basket.
"Huh!" Raglan bounced and gave the audience a flying kiss again, which drew another round of boos.
"54 to 48." O'Neal said: "This round produced two shots that were enough to enter the top 10, which was JingQi's two-handed hat and W's whimsical back-to-back pass, which was really wonderful. ”
Thomas asked, "You played against the most gorgeous team in history at the beginning of the century, which team do you think played better, the then Emperor team or the current Emperor team?" "Of course it's the old Kings, Chris Webb is incredible." O'Neill said, "However, it does not mean that they are eternal. ”
"I see the potential to surpass them in this Imperial team, and I think maybe they can do it in the future." O'Neill said.
On the right wing, Duruk received the ball with his back, "Do you think a change of person will have an effect?" "How do you know if you don't change it?" Diul laughed, "Your ass is as round as the Bichi I slept in last night." ”
"Hmph...," Duruk chuckled disapprovingly, three threats in a row, and such outside movements caught Deyul off guard. With a sudden, Duruk took a step to the strong side, and the only thing Diul could do was block the line.
However, Truuk took a step back and opened up the distance between each other, and with such a large gap, he didn't hesitate to shoot the basket.
"Huh!" Duruk ran away indifferently, which was his 14th point in a single quarter.
It's really not that it feels good. Wang Weiyu looked at Duruk thoughtfully, "Damn, he won't make any record on us today, right?" "There's this momentum." Diul said.
"Gotta get one back." Wang Weiyu made a decision, in the front court, about three positions away from Mallory, with his right hand into the crotch, his body was pressed down instantly, and the weak side?
Mallory's judgment is correct, and every defender will make such a judgment on Wang Weiyu's posture. But he couldn't predict the next step, Wang Weiyu made a big change of direction in front of his left hand to pull the ball to the strong side, rushed a few steps, and shook Mallory.
"Huh!" After shaking the flying man's shot, Wang Weiyu has not missed a shot.
Without taking a few breaths, the Waterfowl once again passed the ball to their booster. Duruk took the ball on the left and took another step back, with Dejur following. Yes, I kept up, but the action was not stopped, although it didn't let the family score, but it was fouled in vain and sent Duruk to the free throw line.
Referring to Truluke's free-throw percentage, it's no different from letting him shoot.
Duruk today is unstoppable, and even if the Imperials do everything they can to target him, they still can't limit his scoring.
Twenty points in a single quarter, Truuc left such data, and the first half was over. Fans at the New Orleans arena were thrilled with a hunch that they would witness record night today, and Truuc had scored 34 points.
In the lounge, the Imperial team was very quiet and helpless in the first half. It can be said that the Imperial team did not make a single mistake, and all the routines that should be played were played, but they entered the second half with a backward score.
"Can anyone tell me what we're going to do with this guy?" Herbert pointed to Duruk's picture on the whiteboard. Dejul said: "Coach, it's really not in the defensive category anymore, he's unbelievably good on the hand. ”
"I know all of this, and I want to know what you're going to do with this guy." Herbert said, "Or, what do you have in mind?" "Coach, let me hit him in the back." Merris proposed. "You've already fought, and they've let Mir defend you and don't let you go straight to each other." Herbert said.
"Coach, since we can't stop it, let's stop it." Wang Weiyu said.
Herbert looked at him, "Speak carefully. Wang Weiyu said: "He is in such good shape, even if he will set certain records, we will let him set them, keep our style of play, continue to stalemate, and the overall situation is still our advantage, and in the fourth quarter, our advantage will come." ”
"Good, W."
Herbert looked at the crowd, "It doesn't matter how high Truman's shooting percentage is, it doesn't matter how many points he scores, he can win the stats, the important thing is that we win." ”
"We're good, we don't have a problem, keep the rhythm like this, the victory belongs to us!"