TD North Shore Gardens, Boston, USA. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first game of the finals was played here. The division of the kings of the league that has been rampant for three years, the Celtics will enter the field one by one. The crowd cheered in green jerseys.

Otard Blair patrols his people like an emperor. From the moment he appeared, the North Shore Gardens Arena became his domain. The audience shouted his name as if he had greeted King's Mountain in ancient times.

In the VIP seats near the stadium, a special group of spectators sit. They once roamed the pitch in green jerseys, and now they have retired, leaving behind countless legends. They are a spectator group made up of Celtic's retired jerseys. Most of them have retired their jerseys with the Celtics.

After that, it's the away team. Obviously, they are not popular. The crowd boos them to know whose home stadium it is.

It's been said that when you come to the North Shore Gardens competition, you might not dare to look up. Why? Because you will see the championship flag fluttering one after another, and the retired jerseys with glory engraved on them. It's the illustrious history of this arena and this team, and if you look up, that strong aura will envelop you.

Wang Weiyu looked at the top of the North Shore Garden, these flags and jerseys that had nothing to do with him were slightly raised, and he smiled: "Guys, I hope the league will launch more than 100 jerseys as soon as possible, otherwise Boston's jerseys will not be enough." "Makes sense." Raglan laughed.

"I'm glad to be here with you." "This is God's will," Otard said. "It has nothing to do with your God, it's the result of our team's efforts." Wang Weiyu absolutely did not agree with Otard's statement that he attributed the matter to God. Otard said, "If you are disrespectful to God, you will be unlucky." "I'm sorry, but my respect for God only exists in my heart." Wang Weiyu said.

Otard stretched out his hand: "I will teach you a good lesson for God." "You think too highly of yourself, God is omniscient and omnipotent, and you don't need you, a human being, who will live less than a hundred years, to do it for him." Wang Weiyu sneered.

This is the greeting between the two. Ota entered the league a year later than Wang Weiyu, and as the leader of the 17th golden generation, he is already the first person in the league.

After a while, the game began. The Imperials sent Montgomery, Raglen, Wang Weiyu, Wood, and Merris as five regular starters; The Celtics also fielded Peggy Franklin, Gnacy Outaka, Ortad, Heaton Ojim and Truuk Mersa in their regular lineup.

"Merris, congratulations in advance on your runner-up finish." Duruk said kindly. Merris's eyes swept over his face, taking him for air. Duruk said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've become rude." "You don't deserve my courtesy." Merris put on a cold face.

The referee hands together and the ball flies into the air. Duruk jumped, his height was not superior, but his speed was faster than Merris. The basketball was dropped from the air by him. Peggy Franklin caught the ball in an instant. While the others quickly ran forward, Peggy steadied herself, controlling her tempo, her left hand raised, like a conning tower commanding her teammates.

"If it were so easy for you, the coach would blame me." Montgomery stepped forward to confront. Peggy wasn't afraid of that, he wasn't afraid of confrontation, and he was like that since the rookie.

Montgomery's efforts made Peggy find an opportunity. He dribbled through from Montgomery's weak side. Montgomery's waist was pushed by him, unable to turn away, and was thrust through. Peggy draws the help of the others and passes to the left.

Otard picked up the ball, and Wang Weiyu followed the block. Only in the air, Otard leaned back, so that Wang Weiyu could not touch his ball, and then shot. Simply and neatly.

"Möngke, before you go up to fight, know Peggy's rhythm. It is useless to have confrontation without countermeasures. Wang Weiyu reminded. Montgomery nodded, Wang Weiyu could only point out his question, and it all depended on his understanding. Fortunately, he is obsessed with defense enough that he doesn't need to be talked about too much, he knows what to do.

Otard stepped forward on the spot and said to Wang Weiyu, "If you don't get the ball, I'll be sorry." "I don't understand, how can a guy who hasn't been in the All-Defensive Team expect to attack with the ball in hand? Where do you get your confidence? Wang Weiyu said. "My defensive efficiency is among the best in the league, and I didn't make the All-Defensive Team, which is a regret for this award, not a regret for me," Otard said. ”

"Ridiculous!" Wang Weiyu grabbed the ball passed by Montgomery. Otard was just about to defend seriously, but Wang Weiyu threw the ball and passed it to Wood, who was cutting the bottom line. Wood stepped forward and scored with a layup.

"In this attack and defense, Otard has played a consistent role, and W is the same, and the two teams play more normally." Kenny Smith, who served as the commentator, said. His partner, Charles Barkley, said: "There will be changes soon, I'm sure. ”

Otard ran over with the ball, and Wang Weiyu and Montgomery exchanged eyes. Otard dribbles from the top arc and moves to the right. Montgomery and his defenders just came over. Suddenly, Montgomery let Peggy go and slammed into Otard.

This change was something that Otard did not expect. It's not strange to have a bag clip, but it's too deliberate to wrap it in the first place.

Otard is not a ball black hole, he can pass the ball when he encounters a bag. Peggy catches the ball from beyond the three-point line and makes a shot. I didn't find the touch, and the ball was missed.

The Celtics ate a stack, and it wasn't over yet. Wang Weiyu picked up the backcourt rebound and dribbled it to the frontcourt, suddenly cast a cold arrow, and chased a three-point shot.

First he caught Otard, and then he guarded Otard from receiving the ball. The strategy of the Imperial Team is easy to see through. It's about restricting Otard, a strategy that's as simple as it is bold.

To put it simply, it's because many teams have done it before; I say bold because no team has ever succeeded in doing it; It's a risky move.

So far, the effect is acceptable. In the last round, he forced Otard to pass the ball, and this round he didn't have to catch the ball. The Celtics' offense came to a halt as Page made consecutive passes. In the end, Outaka hit the iron.

"You are prepared." Otard said. Wang Weiyu said: "Are you all fighting unprepared battles? "Of course not, we'll just prepare more." Otard denied. Wang Weiyu said: "I don't see what you have prepared. "Don't worry." Otard laughed.

With that, Wood blocked. Wang Weiyu broke through, and Ojim blocked in front of Wang Weiyu. Wang Weiyu passes the ball to the high post. Wood was standing there, catching the ball and shooting, and then hit.

At the beginning, Wang Weiyu assisted Wood twice in a row. Wood also lived up to two quality passes and took all of his chances.

"It's not okay to fight like this, there are too few changes." In the VIP bench on the sidelines, Paul Pearce, the Celtics' most recent jersey retired, said worriedly. Sitting next to him was another Celtic legend who smiled: "Don't worry, the game has just started." ”

Otard catches the ball on the left. Noticing that Montgomery was moving again, he passed the ball to Peggy before Montgomery came over.

Raglan makes up for it, and Peggy passes to Outaka. This is a real goalscorer, and Alva shakes his head at Ragren's right and wrong defense.

"Bang!" Outaka actually missed an open three-pointer.

The rebound bounced out from afar, and Otard started before everyone else, judging where the ball was going and grabbing the offensive rebound. Shoot on the spot, medium.