Chapter 66: The Abominable

The great Moi Cook used his own strength to make Wang Weiyu, a second-year student who has just moved towards stardom, feel the difference between a superstar and a quasi-star. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Superstars, every move affects the layout of both sides, and stars can only change the situation on the field at a certain stage.

Wang Weiyu couldn't believe that he was caught by the Braves, is this his treatment? The defending champions used a bag clip on him? It's horrible.

After the bag was passed, the Warriors made a dazzling quick change of defense to avoid the appearance of empty positions, and the Emperors continued to attack without success, and fell into a scoring drought in the second half of the third quarter. Moi led the Warriors on a massive counterattack, unexpectedly launching a terrible 20-0 attack wave.

At the end of the third quarter, the score was 80-60, and the Kings fell behind by 20 points in half a quarter.

There is a popular saying about the Braves in recent years, when you are 20 points ahead of the Braves, the game has just begun, and when you are 20 points behind the Braves, the game is over.

Because in the past four years, the Warriors have led more than 20 points in the game, and they have won all of them without a single defeat.

Wang Weiyu gasped for breath and ran out of energy. At this moment, he switched to Moy, who singled with the ball.

Moy is as nimble as a squid, swinging freely to come and go. Wang Weiyu is already one of the top defenders in the league, and she still feels powerless against Moy.

With a few seconds left on the offensive clock, Moy continued to dribble behind his back and stepped back to face him. Wang Weiyu. Wang Weiyu didn't even need to look at it, from Moy's eyes, movements, and the momentum of basketball.

How is it possible not to enter? He thought to himself, if there is a person who shoots the basketball, even his opponent thinks that he must enter, then that person's realm may be close to the god of basketball, right?

Moi is one of those people - "Whew! Kenny exclaimed, "The eighth three-pointer, this is Moy's eighth three-pointer of the second half, it's wonderful, listen to the fans' screams, Moy is humiliating their new star in front of all the Imperials fans." "Moi is to Wang, just as TD is to Kant, is a huge obstacle that must be overcome on the road to growth."

Barkley rarely called Wang Weiyu, and like many Americans, he called Wang Weiyu with a W.

"Enough, W, you've done enough." The female fans at the scene hoped that Wang Weiyu would get off the field.

Moi smiled, "It's better to listen to them, the game is over." "Do you have a problem with your eyes?" Wang Weiyu was full of anger.

“?” Moi didn't expect Wang Weiyu to be so hostile to him all of a sudden. Wang Weiyu said seriously: "The game is not over yet! "Okay, whatever you want, if you don't get off the court, I'll continue to attack until you get off the court, I don't mind breaking my single-game three-point record here, I hope you believe me, Moy Cook never lies."

The Kings' five main players endured a humiliating score to finish the game, and Moy Cook hit thirteen three-pointers, breaking the league record of 12 three-pointers held by Kobe, Marshall, Raglan and Moy himself.

Moy slashed 45+5+5 all over the court, leading the Braves to a 120-97 victory over the Emperors.

Wang Weiyu looked at the still basketball, as if he had not recovered from the defeat. Moe walked over, "It's really over, I think we can shake hands." "You are the winner, you reach out first." Wang Weiyu said.

"You're such an interesting guy." Moy held out his hand in a friendly manner.

Wang Weiyu turned around and walked away, "Do you think I'm going to shake hands with the bastard who kicked my ass hard?" "Humorous bastard!" Moy smiled wryly.

Herbert went to the press conference with Carmen, while Wang Weiyu avoided all the reporters and returned to the locker room, which was quiet, and everyone sat and did not speak.

"There's nothing to be disappointed about, one game in the regular season, they... They are still champions. "This result is not unacceptable. ”

"Diyuer, there is a very philosophical saying in China, saying that there can be a third time, there can be a fourth time, but there can not be a fifth time, this is the fifth time!" Merris gritted her teeth.

Jing Qi corrected, "The original words are, there can be a first time, there can be a second time, but there can be no third time, but the meaning is similar." "Rookie, are you still in the mood for a joke?" Raglan covered her face, "I'm so sad. ”

"Are you sad? Why? Jing Qi asked.

"My record! Single-game three-point shooting record! Broken by that bastard of MILF! Raglan shouted.

Everyone gave him a blank look, what a heartless guy, sad not because he lost so badly, but because people broke their own records.

"I strongly recommend that the boss deduct your salary for this month." As a veteran, Kelsen came out to liven up the atmosphere. Raglan was very cooperative, "If I could change the record, I would be willing to pay two months' salary." ”

"Fack! Is the money important or the **** record important? Kelsen asked.

"Record is honor, honor is dignity." "As a gentleman who grew up in England, I value dignity above all else, so there's no doubt that records are greater than money!" ”

"You die, fool!"

In this way, after the activity of several veterans, the atmosphere eased a lot.

Only Wang Weiyu was in the shower, and the hot water washed away the sweat, which was meaningless sweat, accompanied by a score of shame.

"Damn Moy!"