"Do you know what you're doing? Wake up, this is an all-star, it's already started, you can't be confused. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Simon Oliver stared at Wang Weiyu as if he was going to kill someone.

Wang Weiyu was expressionless like a dead man, and there was no anger on his face, and when Simon finished beeping, he said something that made Simon vomit blood, "Don't worry about me, just get out of the way, I don't have time to talk to you, I still have to play, and I have to perform for the audience, this is an all-star game." ”

Depend on! If the eyes could breathe fire, then Simon's pupil fire would be enough to turn Wang Weiyu into ashes. This is really hateful, obviously he was distracted and made a mistake, but he didn't even let him say it? Still let me go? Simon has never been so angry.

Kevin McNae finally lived up to Wang Weiyu's sacrifice, took the ball and attacked quickly, and went to the front court to dedicate a beautiful 360-degree two-handed dunk to the audience. Because there was no defensive pressure, the completion of this dunk was the best McNanoe could do, balancing beauty and power, and the audience feasted their eyes.

"I don't know what's wrong, W didn't concentrate much today, which is even worse than his All-Star Game performance in previous years, and for this situation, I can only encourage him to continue, and it looks like my show will be able to make up ten today." O'Neill gloated.

"Based on his performances at previous All-Star Breaks, it's not surprising that he's in such a fugue state." Barkley thought for a moment and said: "It's a bit worse, but it's not about who plays well, it's about who can please the crowd more, and it's clear that W is by far the happiest player." ”

Damn O'Neill! Fuck you Buckley! Make people happy, you ghost! How could Wang Weiyu ever think of pleasing fans in this way? He's going to use strength! Strength!

Regarding the two irresponsible explanations, Wang Weiyu could only hold it in his heart and slap him in the face with practical actions. Although the style of painting has changed, if you work hard, who says that you can't change the impression in the audience's mind? Wang Weiyu decided, exerted all his strength, and told the audience--"Mom provoke Fak!" I'm not a comedian. ”

"Thank you, W, you're a good guy and we're friends from today." Kevin McNamee is impressed by Wang Weiyu's dedication. Wang Weiyu glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Friends pay attention to helping each other, I have done so much for you, what can you do for me?" ”

McNano said righteously: "As long as you use my place, if you open your mouth, I will definitely help you." "Okay, so you're going to be hit by the ball too?" Wang Weiyu said. McNanoe's face changed and he said, "I think this matter needs to be considered in the long run." ”

Shameless! Wang Weiyu scolded secretly in his heart, and he couldn't see anything on his face, "Okay, then let's discuss it carefully." "Don't worry, the ball is coming, watch the ball carefully." McNae kindly reminded.

"You don't want to follow me all these twists and turns..."As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Weiyu was hit in the face by the flying ball and fell to the ground. Simon, who passed the ball, petrified on the spot, was so angry that he couldn't speak.

McNanoe hesitated, did I help her up? Or fast break with the ball? It is natural for the opponent to mistake and take the ball to attack quickly, but how can this be done if he is sorry for his newly recognized friend?

"Kevin!" Otard ran ahead. McNanoe decided, threw the ball to Otard, and then helped Wang Weiyu up, so that he could take care of both, worthy of himself and his friend.

"Ma Ma, why do you catch the ball with your face?" Wang Qingqing's face was innocent, and he couldn't see Wang Weiyu's predicament at all, but asked Qin Wei loudly. Qin Wei's face was not very good-looking, "Because I am playing another sport." "What kind of sport?" "Soccer ball..."Can a soccer ball catch with a face?" "It seems that you can..."Qin Wei recorded the header as catching the ball with her face.

Wang Weiyu stood up, the first thing he saw was Kevin McNanoe who he least wanted to see, and the second was an angry Simon. Without waiting for Simon to speak, Wang Weiyu scolded the most: "Simon, didn't you bring your brains?" Are you full of kangaroo? Why is that kind of ball passing? Why don't you just see if I pay attention to the ball and pass it? How many more mistakes do you have to make like this? You .."

Simon was inexplicably squirted, and the fire rose vigorously, and he was about to dry up the fight. McNanoe hurriedly pulled people back, "All-Star Game, peace is precious, you don't want to be banned, right?" "I'm fed up with this blue pool!" Simon was so angry that he couldn't control himself.

Wang Weiyu's nosebleed had already flowed out, "If you want to fight, I'll accompany you, come on!" "That's enough, W, you come down and calm down." Cecilia saw it all in his eyes, he felt that Simon was right, Wang Weiyu didn't know if he had taken gunpowder or something today, he had a bad temper, not to mention, all kinds of fugues.

"You're in a group anyway." Wang Weiyu couldn't think normally, so he went straight down to get a towel. Merris came on for that.

"W, I'll work with you!" Merris is like the male protagonist of the Jump manga who bursts out with energy. Wang Weiyu didn't even look at him squarely, and sat there silently.

Merris has not forgotten his ambition to break through Duruk Mersa. During the time that Wang Weiyu was not on the court, he has been working hard for it. It's a pity that God is not beautiful, he either has a good chance but doesn't get the ball, or he has a bad chance to get the ball.

After Wang Weiyu left the game, Simon let go of his hands and feet to fight with Otard. Because of the nature of the game, neither of them did their homework in defense, but only symbolically defended it, and then they performed for each other. The crowd saw one wonderful goal after another.

At the beginning of the second quarter, Wang Weiyu was still on the bench, and he thought that he would not play again until another change occurred. Simon twisted his foot during the dunk, his expression was painful, and Cecilia looked nervous, if he lost the team's big man in the All-Star Game, it would be too unjust.

For safety reasons, Simon was sent to the infirmary for examination, and Wang Weiyu replaced Simon. At this time, Otard was tired of playing and didn't want to play anymore, so he took this opportunity to get off the field. Wang Weiyu's old friend and Miami Fire Waves star Somo Felder played as a result.

"W, you used to play football, right? It definitely wasn't basketball in my opinion, but you didn't do very well with your pitching. Pitching is a killer move on the football field, how did you learn to catch the ball with your face? Want to create a new shooting technique for the world of football? Somo came up and sneered.

He was unlucky, because the most unhappy thing for Wang Weiyu now was to hear people mention it, "Being ignored by someone who has only played until now is not qualified to point fingers at me." "It doesn't matter who you say?" Somo said angrily; "My name is Somo Felder, and I'm not a fucking 'player.'"

"W, I knew you were going to be back, so let's accomplish the goals we set before the game." Merris looked innocent. Wang Weiyu lost his previous heart, and when he heard Merris say this, he couldn't get his interest in it, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll try my best." ”

"Duruk, now I'm going to break you from the three-point line." Because it was Wang Weiyu who was in charge of the ball, Merris had plenty of opportunities to take the ball and play alone. As a teammate, Wang Weiyu naturally wants to help him complete his goals.

"You dream!" Duruk was very different from when he was younger, he grew a beard, his hairstyle was inch, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his thick eyebrows.

"Look at me!"

Merris thought he had succeeded, broke through with the trend, dribbled with his right hand, Duruk had already expected it, let him put his left hand, block his right hand, Merris broke through only one step, the ball was broken, and even he himself was comically crooked.

"I see, the Saravo duo are here to be funny this year, it must be so." O'Neill suddenly realized the truth of the matter.