Chapter 352 and 53 Digging the Foot of the Wall
Moy Cook's running position is still the same as before. www.biquge.info The more old he gets, the more sophisticated Moi's running becomes, Montgomery thinks he can keep up, but he loses a cover.
"What about people?" Montgomery looked around, and Moy was out to catch the ball and jumped for a quick three-pointer. His hand didn't come, and he hit the iron with three points.
The game has entered the second quarter, and the situation remains anxious, with neither team yet to play a game that establishes the advantage. While others behaved mediocre, Raglan showed signs of an outbreak.
He made three of three three-pointers and didn't concede a single shot, which was a sign. You can't let a neurotic who points to a three-point meal project a feeling. Tom Clay stepped up his defense. Raglen was in a state of excitement and was extremely difficult to defend himself in, and he ran like a treadmill.
Tom tried his best to block his ball, but he still got the ball in his hands.
"Tom, look at my ball." Raglan got a little carried away and took advantage of Merris's pick-and-roll three-point shot. Strike decisively and strike resolutely.
The Kings still had an advantage inside, Merris went out, and Wood used a shot to pick up consecutive offensive rebounds, and the third shot picked up the ball, just enough to put the ball in the basket.
"Good shot!" Raglan shouted. Wood thumped his chest, also very excited. Seeing that the morale of the Imperial team was about to rise, Moi dribbled and launched a surprise attack.
The change of pace pulls Montgomery's center of gravity to the weak side, and the right hand dribbles to the strong side. Montgomery, who had lost his position, was unable to stop him, and Merris had to make up for it, but Moy was positioned to throw it before Merris could reach the threat.
"Huh!" "Moy's attack was timely, both stopping the bleeding and dampening the morale of the Imperials, the timing was just right, and his reading of the game was too old-fashioned." Even for the visitors, Kelsen is convinced by Moy Cook.
Carmen and Kelsen have both played Moe on the pitch and know how good he is, "He's not moving like a 35-year-old, it's unbelievable. β
"Merris, the strategy is right, but don't let him break through too easily, you have to delay Merris." Alva shouted from the sidelines. Montgomery nodded, defending MOY is a science, and most coaches will guard his projection and limit his play by letting the interior help defense.
The help defense of the inside line is another science, and the early defense is supplemented, and the MOY pass assist is very easy. It was too late to assist the defense, just like just now, and was caught by Moy to score a goal with a time difference.
"Looks like you're still okay with him." Wang Weiyu said jokingly. Montgomery smiled calmly: "No way, that guy is so difficult." "You're not going to take him seriously anymore because you're young, are you?" Wang Weiyu asked. Montgomery said solemnly, "Of course not. "Good." Wang Weiyu said.
Connie Halton is like a great enemy, and he focuses on Wang Weiyu at every moment. In the first quarter just now, he still had store contempt, and now he has treated Wang Weiyu as a player of Otard's level.
Wang Weiyu's view of Halton is also simple, young, willing to defend, has an attitude, has a defensive sense, and is a good seedling. But it's too tender.
Wang Weiyu dribbled, and when he approached Halton, his pace and dribbling speed suddenly accelerated. His actions made Halton think he was going to break through, and by the time Halton reacted, it was too late.
"Bang!" Wang Weiyu and Halton looked at each other, and their right hand changed direction from right to right to left. It was this dribble that Halton slid away from the defense and directly gave Wang Weiyu an empty space.
There is no reason not to take this opportunity. Wang Weiyu put away the ball and threw three points and hit.
"If you have the opportunity to move to Saravo in the future, I will teach you how to defend." Wang Weiyu is blatantly digging the foot of the wall. Whatever his intentions, Halton said on the spot: "I have decided to play for Golden State until I retire. "There are so many accidents in life, who knows what will happen next year?" Wang Weiyu smiled and retreated.
"Hani, whatever he says, just listen to it." Tom didn't know what had just happened, and when he saw that Halton was a little confused, he came over to say a few words. Halton nodded slightly, to teach me defense? Do I need you to teach?
Halton saw Wang's invitation as a provocation. The defender is confident in himself, and Halton believes he is just lacking in strength and not a skill problem.
In the next round, he took the ball and attacked Wang Weiyu. Wang Weiyu saw through his mind at a glance, and knocked his ball away with a smile. Halton held the ball steady and continued to attack, he was determined to score points on Wang Weiyu's head.
"Are you so confident in your offense?" Wang Weiyu trash talk frequently. Halton was out of order, forced to the last few seconds, and shot a ball indiscriminately.
"How can this offense score?" After the ball hit the iron, Wang Weiyu chased Halton's ass and continued to chatter, "Have you thought about it?" Do you want to come and mess with me? "I've already said that I'm going to play for Golden State all the time." Halton replied.
It's not over yet, because Halton's chaotic attack indirectly gave the Imperial team a chance to counterattack.
"MΓΆngke!" Merris grabbed the rebound and sent a long pass. Montgomery received the ball and launched a fast break on his own. Bloomfield has already returned to position first.
Montgomery, determined to die with the opposition, plunged headlong into Bloomfield's defense. The two collided and Bloomfield did not foul. After a strong confrontation, Montgomery made a layup, bumped a few times, and entered.
"Meng Ge's breakthrough is good, it seems that the experience in the lower league in the past few years has greatly improved his offense!" Kelsen said. Carmen nodded, "When I was on the team, his offense was a mess. β
It's time again when you have to score. Moy stepped up again, dribbling the ball from the backcourt, and Montgomery looked at him with a hairy look in his eyes.
He felt like he was being targeted by something, uncomfortable, and had to face him.
Moy launched an attack with a pick-and-roll, went to the left, stepped on the three-point line, stepped back, and then shot a three-pointer at a speed that no ordinary person could do. During the whole process, Montgomery couldn't interfere with it.
"Huh!"
Moy stepped back, followed by a celebratory gesture of mounting, beating his chest with the back of his hand and pointing to the sky.
"It's too pretty!" Montgomery was a little annoyed. Wang Weiyu smiled: "Hasn't he always been like this? You're not the first, countless defenders have been shot by him. β
Although he didn't say it, in his heart Montgomery was still haunted by the age difference between the two, and he thought that he should be able to restrain the current Moi Cook. But Moe made him soberly realize a fact in half a game - your uncle is still your uncle.
'Don't worry, MΓΆngke, I'll avenge you!' Raglan said. Montgomery asked, "How?" "Give me the ball, and you will get revenge." Raglan said simply and directly.
Montgomery looked at him suspiciously, "So simple? "It's that simple, believe me or not?" Raglan asked. Montgomery said, "I believe it, but..." Raglan said.
Referring to Raglen's accuracy in these games, Montgomery believes that his words are still credible.
"On the left side of the three-point line, Laglen Daller catches the ball and makes a three-point shot, Tom Klay's defense is in place, but... Entered! He threw it! Unbelievable accuracy, tonight belongs to Raglan Dale! "Kelsen was shot by Raglen. to high. It's tidal.
"The Warriors are in a really bad shape, Raglan is in such good shape, and if they don't adjust defensively, they will lose at that point today," Carmen said. β
", give it to me!" Bloomfield responded with a high position, Wood didn't take his mid-range shot seriously, and put a few more steps, so Bloomfield scored on a mid-range shot, "Rookie, do you think you're a security guard looking at a building that no one cares about?" β
Wood doesn't spew trash talk, and he usually endures being sprayed, and it's the same now, and he doesn't reply.
"Watch that guy's shot, and if he breaks through you, I'll help you fill in the position." Merris said. Wood nodded, Raglan became the avenger, just helped Montgomery avenge, and turned around to help the little brother get angry, "Art, look at me for you to shoot him in the face." β
Wood almost believed. Because of Raglen's previous divine approval, Montgomery passed the ball to him again. Tom Clay tightened his defense, and Raglan still opted for the simplest ********You're crazy!" Merris scolded angrily and hurriedly stuck in the position, fortunately the card arrived. The person who was stuck by him didn't think so, "Damn it! β
Merris grabbed the rebound and added to the score.
"That's the second problem for the Braves, they don't have enough rebounding protection, they need to get more defensive rebounds!" Carmen said: "If you lose defensive rebounds repeatedly, the Kings shooters will shoot unscrupulously, and how terrible a no-minded shooter is, I think the Braves themselves know best." β
The Braves found a breakthrough from the Emperor's defense. The first breakthrough, as we all know, was Raglen. Tom dribbled across Raglan and his layup was interfered with by Merris and missed.
Bloomfield grabbed the rebound and slammed his ass away from Wood. As soon as Wood's blood came up, he also pounced on it regardless of it and was fouled. Sadly, Bloomfield's goal went in.
"It's ridiculous that you sent such a guy with no hair to guard against me." Bloomfield laughed.
Alva weighed it and still didn't make a substitution. Whether it's Wood or other interior players off the court, there is only one person who can defend Bloomfield alone, and that is Merris.
Bloomfield has been in high positions all year round, and he must be followed out to prevent him. Three years ago, the Kings had Jing Qi, so Merris could go out without any worries, but now, Merris is the big gate under the Kings basket and can't go out with Bloomfield.
"Art, don't pay attention to that guy's trash talk, remember, your draft pick is higher than him, your starting point is higher than him, there's no reason to be afraid of him." Wang Weiyu encouraged Wood from the beginning. Hearing this, Wood's face turned a little better, "But what he has achieved, I..." Wang Weiyu said;" Don't deny yourself, you're just a rookie and the future is endless. β
"Don't forget, I'm only the tenth pick." Wang Weiyu finally put himself on the hook.
To put it mildly, Wood's face finally turned good. That's fine, as long as you don't lose confidence without being beaten, there is no problem, and you have to let them deal with the bosses.
Bloomfield, you just bully the rookie, and fucking spew trash talk, do you want to nod face? Wang Weiyu looked at the person in the distance with an unkind look, "Brother Meng, give me the ball!" "Not now." Wang Weiyu passed the ball back, "You'll see my gestures later." β
"What does the boss want to do?" Montgomery knew what Wang Weiyu was planning in his heart, but if he didn't say it, he wouldn't know.
In their respective positions, Wang Weiyu stretched out his hand, "Brother Meng!" "It's an ordinary position." Montgomery still couldn't see anything. Passing the ball over, Wang Weiyu stared at Hahalton, thinking about Bloomfield behind him, "Merris!" β
Merris aggressively came over to block the pick-and-roll. Wang Weiyu was not in a hurry to move, which made Halton even more puzzled, "Why don't you break through directly?" "Strange!" Halton was trying to wrap up Wang Weiyu with another teammate.
Wang Weiyu dribbled to the right, attracting the assistant defenders, and dribbled behind the left side. At the moment of acceleration, Halton's footsteps could not keep up, and he could only hand over the responsibility of stopping Wang Weiyu to Bloomfield.
This is exactly the moment that Wang Weiyu is waiting for, pulling the inside line of the Braves and creating a one-on-one opportunity for him to Bloomfield.
Wang Weiyu jumped up, the comer was not good. Bloomfield, as a barrier, also jumped up, and when the two met, Wang Weiyu's chest hit Bloomfield's waving hand. With a roar, he grabbed the ball with his right hand and violently dunked it into the basket.
"How's that, the feeling of being humiliated." Wang Weiyu said with a smile.
Bloomfield clenched his fists and glared angrily.
"Yat, back on guard!" "Okay!"
"Sir, I think that guy is foul." Before leaving, Wang Weiyu didn't forget to tell the referee about Bloomfield's defense, "That guy definitely fouled just now." β