Fortunately, at the beginning of the second quarter, Wang Meng was replaced again, Wang Meng's playing time will definitely not be less, there are too many fans at present, for the sake of this huge audience, Stern will not allow Wang Meng's playing time to be too short.

"Hey, buddy, what's wrong with you today? How do I feel weird about you. Rondo, who replaced Rose in the east, looked at Wang Meng and asked curiously.

"You're just going to take the wrong medicine." Wang Meng replied depressedly, and at the same time took the opportunity to shake off Rondo and burst into the inside, and then looked left and right to distribute the ball to Lefu who played soy sauce on the outside.

Lefu, the white fat man, received Wang Meng's pass and shot directly at the three-point line, but unfortunately, the new three-point king's hand this time was not as against the sky as yesterday, and the basketball knocked out of the frame.

"Damn it!" Wang Meng helplessly watched Hibbert smile and confiscate the rebound, and returned to the half court unwillingly.

Rondo looked at Wang Meng's action, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, doesn't this girl want to score today? Recalling Wang Meng's abnormal actions on the court in the first quarter, Rondo seemed to know something in his heart, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Attacking in the East, Rondo gave the ball to Iguodala, and the little AI ended the offense with a powerful slam dunk.

Wang Meng looked at the score, after Wang Meng got off the field, the east began to slowly wake up from Wang Meng's abnormal movements, and began to chase the score, after this offensive score, the score of the two teams was officially equal, becoming 44:44.

Wang Meng didn't forget one thing, as long as the team loses, no matter how much he brushes up the data, the MVP will not be his own.

"This goal must go in!" Wang Meng said secretly in his heart. "Let's wear it to the inside."

The Western All-Stars are now on the court with two inner lines, Lefu and Gasol Jr., and Lefu has been floating around on the outside like an outside line, so Wang Meng set his sights on Gasol Jr., the younger brother of his teammate Gasol.

Dribbling to the halfcourt, Wang Meng faced Rondo, and was about to think about how to get past him, but was stunned to find that Rondo was standing directly behind the free throw line, 108,000 miles away from Wang Meng, who was standing at the top of the three-point arc.

"Oh my boy, are you flouting my long-range throwing ability?" Wang Meng said angrily, since entering the alliance, how many people dare to let go of themselves on the outside like this?

Rondo shook his head, looking indifferent, "You voted." ”

Wang Meng was speechless for a moment, where did he dare to vote now.

Seeing that Wang Meng was speechless, Rondo was even more proud, girl, I usually suffer from you in the game, and I finally had a chance to get back on the field. "Wang Meng, shoot quickly, I'm still waiting to grab the rebound."

"It's really funny, Rondo has given up his position to Wang Meng, Wang Meng still doesn't shoot, didn't he bring a scope today?" Barkley laughed.

"You rob your sister! A dwarf winter melon still wants to grab a rebound?! Wang Meng was annoyed and ashamed, yelled, and rushed to the basket with the ball.

Rondo smiled and watched Wang Meng rush into the inside line like a brute bull, instead of going up to block it, he secretly let go of a little defensive position without the audience paying attention, allowing Wang Meng to rush into the inside line, and at the same time he also shouted, "Don't go to make up for this guy, he won't shoot at all." ”

Hearing Rondo's words, Hibbert, who wanted to come up and stop him, paused, hesitantly glanced at little Gasol next to him, and did not move again.

"I'll rub!" Wang Meng's eyes were about to pop out when he saw this scene, "Don't play like this!" ”

At this moment, no one is out of position, Wang Meng has no passing route at all, in fact, this is quite simple, he just needs to raise his hand and send the basketball into the basket It is easy and pleasant, but now he can't do this, so he has rushed into the basket and slammed his body, and then slipped the bottom line and ran out.

"What am I wiping him for?" At this time, the fans in the audience all discussed, and Wang Meng made this kind of unclear oolong one after another, so that these fans couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

"Wang Meng, aren't you very bullish? You're shooting?! Rondo looked at Wang Meng's face, which had become similar to his own, and smiled very happily, asking you to rely on your physical fitness to bully me! Call me to ride a buckle!

"Get out!" Wang Meng depressedly returned a middle finger to Rondo, looked up at the chronograph, and found that there were only 10 seconds left in the attack time. It's too late to organize anymore, Wang Meng looked around at his teammates on the court, the scoring guard is still a cameo by Westbrook, the small forward is the big man of the German tank Nowitzki, and the big forward is Gasol.

Kobe Durant didn't play, Westbrook's stable surname Wang Meng has never dared to compliment, and now it seems that only Nowitzki can be relied on. Thinking about it, Wang Meng passed the ball to Nowitzki, and at the same time kept praying in his heart, "You must score!" You have to get in! ”

When Nowitzki received the pass, there were only six seconds left in the offensive time, and he jumped directly from the three-point line.

Defending Nowitzki was the Bulls' Ruhr Deng, who couldn't reach Nowitzki's basketball even if he jumped with all his strength and then stretched his arms high.

Nowitzki deserves to be the most terrifying big man in the league with long-range shooting ability, and he hit the three-point shot steadily.

"Whew, good fellow! Nowitzki is fantastic! Wang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and then rejoiced, this pass was also counted in the assists, and this time he has already sent 7 assists.

Wang Meng turned his mind, ran to Nowitzki, and said, "Dirk, your shot is really accurate." ”

Nowitzki laughed when he heard it, and that smile reminded Wang Meng of watching the Silver Horn King in Journey to the West on TV when he was a child. "Awards, awards."

"But I heard that you have a more bullish trick Golden Rooster Reading Power, and the high hit rate is scary, I really want to see it." Wang Meng pretended to be very distressed, and then suddenly slapped his forehead, "Otherwise, Dirk, I'll pass all the balls to you in a while, can you show me the golden rooster reading power?" ”

"Of course! Wang Meng, you are such a good person! Nowitzki was overjoyed when he heard it, in the All-Star, although a player like Nowitzki is often selected, but he rarely has a chance to perform, because he is an inside line after all, and he wants the ball to look at the face of the point guard, at this time Wang Meng voluntarily passed all the ball to him, and Nowitzki certainly couldn't ask for it.

Rondo had just received the serve, and when he saw where Wang Meng and Nowitzki were chattering and didn't know what to say, he was immediately overjoyed, what a chance!

Thinking about it, Rondo suddenly ran wildly, and instantly left Wang Meng and Nowitzki, who was chatting with Wang Meng, behind, "Attack quickly!" As he ran, the guy shouted loudly.

Wang Meng took a look, is this still possible? Without thinking about it, he directly turned on the instant explosion and rushed towards Rondo.

Nowitsky's eyes flickered in front of Wang Meng, and he found that Wang Meng was no longer in front of him. "I rub? That's faster than Iverson. ”

Rondo is also a very fast point guard, at this time he has run to the Western half, looking at the basket that no one has returned to defend, Rondo wanted to come to a powerful dunk to rise and rise, but he has suffered Wang Meng countless times, he almost subconsciously looked back.

It's good that he doesn't look back, but when he turned around, Longduo was suddenly frightened, only to see Wang Meng gritting his teeth and chasing after him with a hideous face, and the speed was a little faster than himself.

"Mom!" Looking at Wang Meng's hideous expression, and thinking about his terrifying impact, Rondo immediately screamed, and hurriedly threw the ball to his side, hugging his head and running away.

"Yay?" Rondo was surrounded by the Eastern backup guard who was fast down with him, Eagle King Joe Johnson, he was running wildly, and suddenly found an orange basketball in his eyes, he subconsciously turned his head to look, but found that Rondo turned around and retreated in a dashing manner. (Actually, it's a rat scurrying around.) ）

"What a nice man!" Joe Johnson suddenly let out a moving exclamation, the lineup in the West is all big men, the ability to defend is very weak, there is no one in front of the two of them, only one Westbrook has not paid much attention to defend at all, in the eyes of Joe Johnson, this is obviously a beautiful dunk opportunity, but Rondo gave up this fast break opportunity and passed the ball to himself, which is obviously willing to be a green leaf. "Dude, remember you!"

Joe Johnson has played very badly recently, and has been called a model figure of high salary and low energy by the league, which makes him very uncomfortable, this time he finally had a chance to show his face in the All-Star, he naturally will not let go, holding the basketball and taking two big steps, Joe Johnson jumped up in a dashing manner, "It feels very good, this will be a beautiful dunk!" Joe Johnson held the basketball high in one hand in the air, and at the same time a smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the fanatical change of guard from the fans after he completed the dunk.

But in the next second, the smile on his face turned into horror.

A small hand appeared on the side of the basketball in his hand, and Joe Johnson also noticed that the color of the hand was yellow.

"Yellow hands? There are really very few Asians in the league. At this time, Joe Johnson hadn't fully reacted, and he was still thinking in his head, "Wait, yellow hands? Wang Meng!? ”

Joe Johnson looked back in horror, but just happened to see Wang Meng's hideous face and his close eye level.

"Mom!" Joe Johnson was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he fell straight from the air.

"Give it to me!" Joe Johnson fell, but Wang Meng didn't, he took a deep breath, stiffened his waist, and slammed the words in the air, and then slammed the basketball out of the air with a fierce force in his hand.

"I'll you!" Joe Johnson couldn't stand on the ground steadily, and he was afraid of forcibly standing up and breaking his ankle, so he lay on the ground in a very embarrassed way, he looked up at Wang Meng who fell to the ground majestically, and couldn't help but look at Rondo who was snickering on the side, "Rondo!" You're specialized! ”