Chapter 210: Not a Step Back
How bad your defense is, how strong your opponent's offense is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The defender's weakness maximizes the attacker's advantage.
Raglan and Dunlop are typical, and the opponent's defensive players are happy to see each other, and their presence makes the Braves' outside attack enthusiasm rise rapidly.
Tom dribbled with his right hand, dribbled three times, had a big pace, and had inside cover all the way, he didn't encounter any decent interference, rushed to the basket, jumped up and knocked off Merris's blocker, wiped the basket with his right hand, and scored the ball very hard.
Wang Weiyu's offensive firepower has been released to the greatest extent in such a lineup. He no longer has to worry about how the tactics are, how to fight as fast as he wants. Raglan and Dunlop ran as usual. Wang Weiyu is free from the outside of tactics, if he has a chance, he will go head-to-head, if there is no chance, he can play the ball in time.
One of the defensive scum brothers had a chance to get out, and it was Dunlop, who rushed out of the line and shouted loudly. Wang Weiyu dribbled the ball, and as soon as the ball sounded, his fingers licked the ball and sent it out from behind. Beautifully and accurately fell into Dunlop's hands.
"Perfect pass!" Dunlop was bound to score and looked like he was going to score. The more you want, the more you don't get anything. The arc is beautiful, and the result is a shock after hitting the basket.
The ball leaps out of the basket. Unexpectedly, Wang Weiyu grabbed the rebound again. Gluck was stunned, "This guy's rebounding awareness is so good?" "For some superstars, anything can be done if they are serious.
Wang Weiyu's grasp of rebounds benefits from the understanding of the arc and is sensitive to the landing point of the ball, so as to judge its falling position. Gluck switched to Wang Weiyu, and the two pulled outside the three-point line together, "What can you do here?" "You really seem to be taking me as an insider." Wang Weiyu said: "You have made a mistake. ā
"What?" Gluck didn't expect Wang Weiyu to be so bold, to pull out in front of him, to act decisively, and recklessly.
Why is Wang Weiyu also Raglanized? The two commentators were stunned, in their impression, Wang Weiyu was definitely a typical rationalist, and he would never be seen in regular time. Now, when you have enough time to play tactics, you choose to make a strong shot?
"W doesn't look like W anymore!" "It's hard to turn back on the road of the fight," Barkley said. "No matter how you look at it, it will do more harm than good, they have broken the discipline that has been there for a long time, and if you get used to playing like this, it will be troublesome." Smith said worriedly.
Wang Weiyu made a strong shot, and the emperor team quickly retreated. There is no tactics to speak of in their game, and what they hope most now is that the Warriors themselves will follow suit.
Only when both sides are in chaos can we win in chaos. When an opponent who has been maintaining a steady rhythm suddenly disrupts the rhythm and plays against you with unpredictable chaos, you will also be affected. The Braves couldn't hit their transfer ball, and it was passed back and forth, and it turned out to be a single for the Moy.
"Okay!" It's a moment Montgomery loves. Moy attacks with the ball, he uses his body to fight and his arms to block the route. Moy was annoyed, and when he saw Merris staring at him, it was difficult to see the tree when he went in, so he chose a stop-and-go jump shot.
Miss! Merris grabbed the rebound, and the other four of the Imperial team had already started the fast break, "Why don't you wait for me?" Merris shouted unhurriedly and threw the ball away.
Wang Weiyu overtook Victor and rushed past Gluck, and Merris passed a very good ball! It's not about following people, it's about letting people follow the ball. Wang Weiyu accelerated the process to get rid of the two defenders, and when he received the ball, he was already at the free throw line, took a few steps forward, and jumped up to split the dunk.
"The Braves are on timeout! Beaten to a halt by the Emperor's chaotic way of playing, basketball is truly a magical sport! Barkley lamented: "The one who gives up discipline wins the one who abides by it." ā
"You want to mess up the game, and even if you do, we're the ones who win." Moi and Wang Weiyu passed by, "No matter what the situation is, I can control it, you wait and see." "For God's sake, let's brag less." Wang Weiyu said lightly.
Herbert calmed down and said, "If it had been put into the previous game, what you did just now would have caused me to vomit blood!" "Coach..."Raglan was about to speak when Wang Weiyu stopped him. Herbert apparently had something to say.
"We have walked into the destiny that God has arranged for us, and although we do not want to go in, in order to win, even if we are full of grief and anger, we must go to the end!" Herbert said; "Just this game, forget all the tactics, play the way you want, we have no choice but to win, you played such an ugly basketball, if you don't win this victory, I can't spare you!"
"Is this motivating us?" Raglan asked in a low voice. Wang Weiyu smiled lightly, "If there is no problem with our comprehension... Yes. "But it sounds so awkward, the coach seems to be in pain." Raglan said.
Of course he's going to be in pain! Wang Weiyu looked back at Herbert, who valued discipline on the court more than anything else. It is because of his tuning that the Imperial team can play the most fluid coordination in the whole league. Now, for other reasons, he is forced to overturn what he has built up and play in a way that he can't accept.
"Brothers, there is no other way but to win!" Wang Weiyu said: "Every second of relaxation is a disappointment to life, take out all our energy, and fight with all our might!" ā
The morale of the Imperial Team is high. Moy Cook, the top 15 all-time player and the top three point guard in history, is about to unleash his full firepower.
"Come on, rookie!"
Moy provoked Montgomery, called for blocking, was trapped, and the two of them surrounded him, and the ball was carried in a beautiful painting in his hands. The lean body of the elf broke through from the encirclement, dribbled to the right side, and stepped on the three-point line to drift to shoot.
"Huh!" Moy landed smoothly and said in a cold voice: "The real strong will control the game!" "You're right!" Wang Weiyu replied.
Wang Weiyu left a back for his teammates, and he ran to the front court alone. So, the task of possession of the ball fell to Montgomery. He used an unfamiliar dribble to stumble to the frontcourt, "Boss, catch the ball!" ā
"One hand at the top of the W arc! Defending him was Victor! Victor was too scared to be careless. There was a flame in Wang Weiyu's eyes, and he was aroused by what Moi had just done and said. Merris ran to block the demolition, Wang Weiyu moved, dribbled sideways weakly with his left hand, Bloomfield was about to come over to block the breakthrough route, Wang Weiyu stepped on the three-point line, and his body floated up like a leaf.
The ball rose to the top and it was impossible to tell where he landed. Wang Weiyu turned around and ran back when he landed.
"Huh!"
"Damn!" Victor turned around, and the back figure of No. 7 had already run past half the court.
Moy gritted her braces and her eyebrows fluttered, "Interesting! "The fragile rookie a few years ago has grown to such an extent.
"Gluck, give me a pick-and-roll, please help me create a chance to go head-to-head with W." Moy said blatantly. To this, Gluck had only one reply: "OK! ā
"Wow! Moy deliberately let Gluck, who was furthest away from him, block and dismantle, W switched defenses, and he will be one-on-one with Moy! ā
", let that guy know you're awesome!"
"Let him know how ridiculous his defense is in front of you, rush, Moy!"
The crowd shouted, and the dribbled flatly. The two were relatively speechless, and Moy's feint of collecting the ball made Wang Weiyu have the urge to jump and block. Even though he wasn't deceived, the balance of his body shifted, and Moy observed the change and broke through strongly.
Walking the bottom line, dribbling with his right hand, Wang Weiyu followed, and the two were parallel to each other and jumped together. Moy's body actually withstood Wang Weiyu's impact, causing a foul, and his fingers were lightly together.
"Bang!"
He lay on the ground and shook his head, it was a shame that the ball didn't go in.
"W, you couldn't stop me three years ago, and it's the same now." Moy said, walking to the free throw line and hitting two of two free throws.
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Merris wanted to call him, but he saw Wang Weiyu's body trembling, "What's wrong with you?" "It's fine." Wang Weiyu turned around, "Give me the ball." So, Merris sent the ball.
Wang Weiyu didn't dribble the ball for the first time, let the ball hit the ground on its own, and rolled slowly, he found Montgomery and said; "Make me a pick-and-roll, I'm going to be one-on-one with Moy." "No problem!" Montgomery agreed.
"What happened on the field? Montgomery blocks W, and Moy can go around to catch up with Montgomery, but he takes the initiative to play against W, while Gluck gives up the defensive position, gives up the bag, and takes the initiative to catch up with Montgomery. ā
"The legend of the Ultimate League is always born in the showdown of these stars."
Wang Weiyu slapped the ball, and it didn't seem like Moi Cook was standing in front of him. It's every opponent who stands in his way to winning the championship, "I've had countless defeats. ā
"I've been given the power to be a winner."
Wang Weiyu swayed from side to side, Moi saw at a glance that he was going to pull out, there was a difference in height between the two, if Wang Weiyu wanted to pull out, he couldn't do anything, but he was unwilling to be scored by him like this.
"Beep!"
The referee blew for a foul on Moy, and after Wang Weiyu received the foul, he adjusted his body's posture and threw the ball quickly with his right hand before falling.
Wang Weiyu turned around, raised his hand, stretched out four fingers, and roared angrily: "The winner will not retreat!" ā
"Huh!"
"Evenmai Ka~~~~!!" (To be continued.) )