Chapter 187: Skills are not pressing
No one could have imagined that the Contemplative Team and the Imperial Team would play evenly before half-time, and this original idea was shattered after halftime. Pen Ć fun Ć Pavilion www. ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
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The movement of the game is surprising, because the Emperor team played with ease, and the Ponder team didn't even force out the final form of the Emperor team, is it really necessary to wait until the Brave team to see the strongest Emperor team?
'There were a lot of things that we didn't expect in the second quarter, but the good thing is that the game is still in our hands and all we have to do is keep holding on to it until the final whistle blows.
Herbert's words are clear and simple, keep the victory of his own side, not arrogant or impatient, and continue to expand the victory.
"If you want to extend the lead, the three-point shot is the most appropriate, right? Who is in favor? Who is against? Raglan asked arrogantly, very bossy, Wang Weiyu picked up the towel and threw it on his head, "I really shouldn't have invited you to watch a Chinese movie." ā
"I think it's a good line to bring out my heroism," Raglan argued. Wang Weiyu said: "Raglan has a point, the three-point shot is a good weapon, which is conducive to expanding the score. "So, in the third quarter, we're going to increase our three-point shooting." Herbert said, "Merris, you get off the court and take a break, J, we need you to shoot in the high post and match up with Blue." ā
Jing Qi nodded and said, "Don't fall into a low position when attacking?" "It's limited to trying our feel, if it's not good, try to attack in the low post, that is, if we have a feel, we give up all frontcourt rebounds and shoot back to defense!" Herbert laid it out clearly.
"Let's go back to the game, after half time of fighting, the Emperor team started the second half with a 20-point advantage, the outcome of this game has been tilted in favor of the Emperor team, if the Ponderers team does not change much, the state of the Emperor team does not have major ups and downs, the suspense of victory or defeat is not big."
"With such a big point difference, you need efficient scoring to catch up, and I guess the Thinkers will shoot a lot of three-pointers!"
However, at the beginning of the third quarter, it was the Imperials who attacked first, and Wang Weiyu dribbled out of the half court and stuffed it to Raglan.
Raglan faked the ball, shook off his opponent, and broke inside with an ugly dribble. Roger was surprised, he had the impression that Raglan was a pure pitcher, even if he was facing the opponent, he had to shoot, and this time he had to dribble and attack?
Is he crazy? When Roger fell, he chased after him. Raglan passed the ball between movements, and he was very simple, and he was not greedy for credit. The ball went to Jing Qi's hand.
Moving the ball so quickly, the Emperor's offense played like the Ponderers, their defense running back and forth, staggering the defense, and Jing Qi shook. In fact, there were teammates running around him, and Wang Weiyu slipped around twice, rushed to the right side of the forty-five degrees, and caught Jing Qi's ball.
"Good chance!" Raglan shouted. If it was him, the ball would have been thrown, what would Wang Weiyu do back?
What else can I do uh? Wang Weiyu paused his body, pulled up and throw, decisive and resolute, shot quickly, the ball flew extremely fast, turned extremely fast, the ball was in the air, he twisted his body and didn't look at the ball.
"'Turn around' is coming! W~~~~ Ball in! What a neat ball! Doug exclaimed. Webb said: "W is probably the most confident player of all time, and even Moy Cook rarely shows that. "Yes, I've only done it with Moi Cook before, but W has made it the norm and made it a personal signature." Doug said.
"Edgar, I'm waiting for your response." Wang Weiyu shouted at Edgar. That expression still hasn't changed much, but there is a trace of fireworks in his eyes, what a calm person, he can't help it when he encounters such a provocation.
Edgar decided to jump out of the coach's arrangement, he wanted to be the first to respond to Wang Weiyu's ball, and then talk about other things, the momentum could not be lost.
On the left side of the three-point line, Edgar received a pass, and the rest of the half, all in place, each facing his own man. This area, Taklin vs. Upper Blue.
Taklin and Edgar's eyes met, communicating secretly, after deciding, Ed strengthened his left side, Wang Weiyu when he was crazy, he dared to break through, when his body was blocked, he knew that this breakthrough was not so simple.
Taklin, who was supposed to be one-on-one with Blue, suddenly moved his position, just blocking Edgar's breakthrough and helping him break through Wang Weiyu.
In Merris's absence, Jing Qi is the last barrier under the basket of the Imperial team, no matter who comes, he will step forward, and it is his responsibility to defend the last line of defense, even if it will be the background of a great goal.
Edgar's impact was unstoppable, like a galloping horse, after jumping up, he crashed into Jing Qi, and when the whistle sounded, Jing Qi had already fouled. Edgar grabbed the ball with both hands, like a shooting star, and smashed the basket to score the best goal of the game, shocking everyone.
Jing Qi was hit not lightly, and after landing on the ground, he took a few steps back, and his chest ached, "What a beast!" "What about Edgar? The initiator of this split, like a passerby, looked indifferent, relaxed as if he was out of the matter, blinking, pouting, breathing, and walking to the free throw, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.
"Are you alright?" Wang Weiyu asked. Jing Qi remained silent and said, "Not at all." "Not at all? How did Wang Weiyu say that he has been working with Jing Qi for two years, and he knows him well, he is by no means a good man and a woman, and he will definitely get it back if he is bullied.
The big devil who has been held in the hands of the domestic youth teams at all levels since he was a child, how can he tolerate being humiliated so much and not saying a word?
"What's wrong? What did he say? Raglan asked. Wang Weiyu said: "He said nothing. "Nothing? It's pathetic, I'm going to get revenge on him, give me the ball later, and see if I don't shoot their basket into the sun! Raglan said indignantly.
Do people need your help? Wang Weiyu didn't say this, Laglen felt okay this year, shooting 4 of 10 three-pointers, 2 of 2 free throws, and getting the iconic 14 points +0+0.
Yes, except for scoring, nothing else contributes, that's his signature stat, for him, other stats don't make sense, he only cares about how many three-pointers he shoots per game, whether he gets double-digit points or not, the rest, it doesn't matter.
Jing Qi stopped outside the three-point line and opened his hand to ask for the ball. Yes, it really came, but I couldn't help it, Wang Weiyu played the ball and stood aside to watch the play.
"Okay!" Raglan saw Jing Qi get the ball, "J, I'll come!" Give me! I'll help you...... Watt? What the are you doing! ā
I saw Jing Qi holding the ball outside the three-point line and throwing it, it was really a three-point shot, or a three-point shot at the top of the arc, which was thrown by a center.
"Huh!"
Jing Qi looked at Raglan inexplicably and asked, "What are you doing with your teeth and claws?" "I... I... I... You... You... Iā" Raglan was dumbfounded.
"What you, you, me, and me, talk to me again when your tongue is straightened." Jing Qi didn't accompany him to talk nonsense, and turned around to retreat.
The so-called hot face sticks to the cold ass, but that's it, right? Raglan still had nothing to say, "That guy, are you trying to put me out of work?" "It's not like he hasn't shot a three-pointer, why are you so excited?" Wang Weiyu was puzzled.
"It's going to put me out of work! What kind of world is this! How can any center shoot three points! Damn it! Damn it! Raglan exclaimed.
"It's time to teach you another Chinese word." Wang Weiyu said with a smile: "There are many skills, but you don't press down." ā
"What the hell !!" (To be continued.) )