Chapter 375: I'm a Spy

"Kevin McNamee's mind wandering is enough to get him into this week's Shackaford, so stay tuned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info"Shaq O'Neill is snickering at the new material for his show.

"W, what you said, I'm going to steal it." McNae whispered as if conspiring. Wang Weiyu said: "Don't worry, I will do what I say, I won't lie to you, if they pass me the ball, I will pretend to fall, and then you will..." McNanoe laughed and his teeth were about to fall out.

Wiig once again passed Moi like a stake, rushed to the basket, and folded the lever after encountering the help defense.

The ball looks like it's going to be a nice goal, but it's still difficult. In fact, Bender's defensive strength was not great, just a shroud like teeth and claws, and there was no substantial physical contact. Such a layup is a layup for Wiig with a few more movements, which is not difficult, but the audience feasts their eyes and speaks wonderfully.

"Will they pass the ball to you?" McNano was anxious to perform. Wang Weiyu shrugged his shoulders and pouted and said, "In fact, I am more stealthy than you, and the ball has not passed my hand until the game." "You look even more pitiful like that." McNano looked at Wang Weiyu with pity.

ā€œWļ¼ā€ Simon was helpless by Otard's defense, and wanted to find someone to take the pot. Wang Weiyu gave a look, and McNano was stunned.

Damn it! This product is not on the road! Wang Weiyu gritted his teeth and decided to sacrifice his ugliness. He pretended not to know that the ball was coming to him, and then, being hit on the head by the ball, fell to the ground on the spot. McNae gratitiously picked up the ball and fast-attacked, "I will never let you down!" ā€

"What the are you doing?" Simon gets angry and chases after McNanoe. Wang Weiyu touched his head and felt a little dizzy, "Why is that damn Australian passing the ball so hard?" "How does it feel?" Aydin helped him up. Wang Weiyu said: "A little dizzy, I want to vomit." "Looks like you need to take a break." Aydin couldn't see that Wang Weiyu was pretending to be pitiful. As soon as he heard that he was going to end, Wang Weiyu shook his head and said, "I can persevere, no problem, thank you for your concern." ā€

"Is it really okay? Do you want me to help you? Helping others is a God-given virtue. Aydin said sincerely. Wang Weiyu didn't look him in the eye and said, "No, perseverance to the end is also a virtue given to us by God." "You're such an interesting person, praise God." Aydin said. Wang Weiyu forcibly endured his mood and said, "Praise God." ā€

McNae was not so lucky, Simon didn't want him to perform, and after catching up, he gave McNae a big hat. McNanomie, who had eaten the hat, fell to the ground and stared blankly at the ceiling, "Who am I?" Where am I? What am I doing? ā€

"Kevin, are you kidding me?" Wang Weiyu asked. McNano looked embarrassed, "I'm really... "Do you know how ugly I lost to get you to steal? Wang Weiyu was very unhappy. McNanoe said, "It's good to be happy, I promise I won't fail next time." "Do you want another time?" Wang Weiyu's face changed. McNae said, "I'm not done after all..."

O'Neal, who was commentating the game, was happy, "What's going on today?" These stars have made a fool of themselves again and again, and there have been a few Shakford shots in just a few rounds, and it seems that this week can make up an unprecedented ten Shakford shots. ā€

His partner, Ross Barkley, said: "W's shot just broke me down and I don't think he's a distracted guy on the pitch. "Whatever the reason, it's an embarrassing shot." "That's enough, it's better to have a few more shots so I can get ten shots," O'Neill said. ā€

What the hell am I here for? Wang Weiyu almost forgot his previous goal. Isn't it meant to be a performance for the audience? Isn't it about showing off your skills to the fullest? How did it get to be the way it is?

Because of his previous mistakes, Simon decided not to play with Wang Weiyu. He played with his back and Otard on top, and the two didn't treat the game as an All-Star game at all, and the intensity reached the regular-season level.

Simon's movements were originally quaint back hits, and there was no brilliance to be seen, but suddenly, he showed off his flowers, turned his back to Otard, dribbled behind his back, and grabbed a turnaround jumper with his right hand. Otard smiled and started to block, of course only symbolically, and he gave Simon plenty of space.

"We're playing the All-Star Game, right?" Simon said. "Of course," Otard said. "In this case, let the fans enjoy watching it, and wait until the finals to see the victory." Simon said lightly. Otard smiled slightly, and glanced at Wang Weiyu not far behind Xi Yan, "I'm afraid it's not easy for you to enter the finals, that person is the trouble God brought back to you." ā€

"Three years can change a lot of things." Simon said, "I'll be waiting for you in the finals. "Hey.." Otard only laughed silently. This conversation was overheard by Wiig Johnson, "Otard, did you ask me if you wanted to go to the finals?" "Need to ask? I'm sure I'll get in. Otard said.

Wiig couldn't argue with that, as the Celtics have shown the best in the league this season. Obviously it is a team chasing three consecutive championships, but it does not show fatigue, they are still hungry for the championship, there are no internal problems, and they are a team that is favored by the king.

Wiig dropped the ball to Otard. As soon as Otard received the ball, the audience cheered, and even in Los Angeles, he was no less popular than any Lakers player.

"With dashing ball control, perfect technique, gorgeous style of play, good image, chasing three consecutive championships, the number one in the league today is ready to attack." Barkley was full of praise for Otard. O'Neill said: "Otard is always reminiscent of MJ in the last century. "He's the MJ of our time, and he's probably going to be even greater." Barkley said.

Simon defended seriously, and he didn't want Otard to be in the limelight. For Otard, it doesn't matter if the opponent is serious about defending or not, scoring is just his personal will.

Dribbling with his left hand, he suddenly got up to speed, and Simon stepped back and immediately changed direction. Simon panned, thinking he could stop it, but Otard pulled back the footsteps he had dragged out, and stood still outside the three-point line, but Simon had been shaken out of the way.

Without any pressure, Otard made a three-point shot. The graceful shooting posture is maintained high in the air, and the upper body is slightly leaned back, which is in an unguarded situation.

"His leaning back has become a habit...," Wang Weiyu thought to herself. Otard's strength he had learned in the first meeting of the season was truly unstoppable, and Wang Weiyu had never seen such a terrible attack.

It's amazing.. Wang Weiyu thought to himself, such a powerful opponent was right in front of him. Otard shocked Wang Weiyu even more than Moi Cook back then. Moy's trichotomy is hard to match, but there are times when it is inaccurate. Even if Otard doesn't feel good, he can't stop it when he breaks through.

"W, watch the ball, it might be for you." Simon came over and said. Oh... Wang Weiyu answered, and he could hear McNano's hearty laughter from ten meters away.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely get it done this time, don't worry!" McNathy packed tickets. The more he was like this, the more Wang Weiyu couldn't believe it, "It's better to be like this, remember that this is the last time, and then repeat and repeat." "Save me, if you fail, I'm embarrassed to let you continue." McNacy said.

Would you be embarrassed to be cheeky? Wang Weiyu didn't believe it a hundred.

Because of Simon's defense just now, Otard responded with the same intensity. Simon's offensive ability has been criticized, and no one cooperated in the All-Star Game, so he had to pass the ball.

"It's time!" McNae said.

I already pretended not to pay attention last time, what should I do this time? Wang Weiyu gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He stretched out his hand, but the ball was not caught by him, and under the gaze of the audience, the basketball slid past Wang Weiyu's fingertips, hit his cheek, and smashed up with a bang.

"I will not fail you!" McNanoe was grateful, and picking up the ball was a fast break.

"You !!!!" Simon didn't know what to say anymore.

I'm sorry, I'm a spy. Wang Weiyuxin said.