Chapter Thirty-Seven: Blowing Directly? Or go through the program!
Wang Jun's shirt in the second quarter felt even hotter, and it was the old Nelson who got the ball in the low post and faced the change of defense. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Old Nelson's height of 1.83 meters is like a child in front of Wang Junshan, but he relies on the strength of his strong upper and lower limbs to resist Wang Junshan's lower plate.
"Hey, the ass is a little sexy, it's a good practice." Old Nelson pressed against Wang Junshan's waist, and kept teasing Harden with a dark hand in his mouth. In his opinion, although he does not have outstanding height, he will definitely not suffer in terms of confrontation.
"It's sexy, it's not only sexy but also powerful." Wang Junshan's big ass opened the way, and one turned to the online face frame! A jumper that ignores defense! Steady hit!
The Nuggets team was completely out of order, and they actually ran up with the Rockets to fight against each other, which is really an old birthday star drinking arsenic, and he thinks his life is long.
Old Nelson came with the ball, and an Iverson-style Baifo rushed to the inside and handed the ball to Italian small forward Gallinari on the wing! Gallinari, as a European player, has an excellent basket hand, and the pace under the basket is also subtle, and the awareness on the court is even more speechless.
Facing Ariza, turn forward and turn back, drift shot! Also enter! But this score is just a drop in the bucket for the Nuggets, and the margin has not narrowed because of it.
Wang Junshan took the ball, the top of the arc was framed, his hands were still hot, and the basket in front of him seemed to be as vast as the sea. Two steps to the three-point line!! No matter what!! Throw it if you want!! Three-point throw to the sky!! Cua~~ Wipe the tennis ball in!!
Wooooooooow!! This ball hangs! Directly hit a long-range three-point shot, and the defenders couldn't react at all.
"Hey, it's a supergiant, you can get in." Yang Yi was taken aback. Wang Junshan, who was high on the field, jumped up the little apple again~~
The Nuggets were suppressed on the court and were powerless, and whether it was positional battles or fast breaks, they always made frequent mistakes. Moodier was still a little immature, and when he encountered Heibei's tough defense, he immediately lost the sharpness of the newcomer, and there was no score on the data board in the second quarter.
Moodier broke through on the right side again and relied on Beverley to make a very difficult rebound!! Hebei was eager to pounce on him, causing Moodier to go wide for a layup. Moodier complained loudly to the referee, signaling that Beverley had committed a foul, and Black Bey glared at the referee viciously, so frightened that the referee swallowed the whistle stiffly.
The top of the arc is three points away! Wang Junshan is a little up, he is about to catch up with the logo shooting, and the ball is dripping and hitting the front of the basket! Capela stuck Jokic under the basket, grabbed the rebound, and then divided the bottom corner Wang Jun's shirt!
Just vote! Just vote! No one can stop it! Wang Junshan doesn't think about anything else, Lao Tzu is going to shoot shoot today!! Middle-middle-middle! Even the commentators at the Nuggets' home court can't stand it, is Harden taking medicine today, this performance is a bit inhuman.
In an instant, Gallinari passed the ball to Jokic, and was cut off again by the quick-eyed Ariza to Wang Junshan! Fight back and take you away!! Pedal on the electric donkey and run to the front, and the half-orc is running behind him, with obvious intention to block! Wang Jun's shirt cut into the forbidden area, and the vertical jump took off 1 cm above the ground! Hanging basket with both hands!! Half-orcs want to cover! It was too late, Wang Junshan dunked the ball into the net with a powerful slam dunk!!
Crazy, crazy Wang Junshan has been completely crazy, directly looking at tens of thousands of fans.
"Damn, it's really like Jordan to leave Kardashian Harden..."
"Brother Deng's performance! TT will be silent when he sees it, Sansa will cry when he sees it, and it's not Odom if he doesn't praise it! ”
"How good is Kardashian......
At halftime, the Rockets scored a season-high 72 points to lead the Nuggets by 20 points, and Wang hit seven three-pointers in the half to score 29 points.
"What does Mr. Yang Yi think of the performance of the Rockets in this half, did you think of it before the game?" Yu Jia took advantage of the intermission to ask questions.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, usually when a team goes through back-to-back games, the team will be more or less affected, look at it now, the Rockets played the Warriors in double overtime the night before, and led the Nuggets by 20 points in the second half, which is difficult to imagine." Yang Yi paused for a moment and continued
"Even if you're not back-to-back, it's not easy for any team to say 20 points at halftime."
It's true that it's not uncommon to play in half a game, but the impact of back-to-back effects doesn't seem so strong for the Rockets, and the number of back-to-back wins has increased.
In the second half, the Nuggets who came up were very aggressive, and they scored consecutive offensive baskets to close the gap to within 15 points. Just when the Nuggets thought they could close the score, they saw hope. Wang Jun's shirt is a three-point shot in the front court, which is to score! In an instant, a basin of cold water was poured down, and the hope of the Nuggets was ruined.
8 three-pointers! Wang Junxian hit 8 three-pointers in more than three quarters, and you must know that Curry only hit a league-new 13 three-pointers in the whole game this year. Wang Junshan began to think a little carefully, he wanted to set a record!
But once you deliberately pursue it, the three-point shooting percentage drops. In the last ten seconds of the third quarter, Wang Junshan faced the three points pulled out by Chandler! Deviate! This is the third three-point miss in this quarter, and Wang Junshan's three-point shooting has remained at eight.
During the time when the Nuggets were in Wang Jun's shirt, the score had reached about 12 points, and the Rockets began to have their usual roller coaster time again.
In the fourth quarter, Wang Junshan saw that the situation was not right, and he no longer attacked by himself. Start looking for opportunities to pass the ball, and don't forget that the Rockets have another "Dengo" Gordon!
A simple single-block cover, Wang Junshan quickly sent the ball to Gordon at the top of the left arc, which was also a three-point extension of one meter, which was unreasonable!
The Nuggets also came, and the old Nelson's three points after a single block cover! answer! ball! Return one! Eh! You're still energizing! Or Gordon chasing three points at the top of the arc! Come or not!! Still not coming?! Hand up knife down!!
The Nuggets now even want to die, how to play this, Gordon with an average of 26,7 minutes per game playing time three-point shooting is better than Curry, this is too TM, BUG.
The score difference opened again, and Wang Junshan could wave with peace of mind. The top of the arc is super far! You are strong, you are strong, Lao Tzu nightclub king! Three-point boarding! Blood splattered! Denggo can't take off and pull it down!
50 points! 50 points! Wang Junshan scored 50 points in this game, beating the Nuggets and setting a new season high!
Come on, come on. Say what to do, go through the procedure? Or just blow it! Wang Junshan is ready to be forcibly poured with a wave of poisoned milk.