Chapter 231: What is power?

"That's right." Seeing Westbrook's honest choice to pass, Tony Allen smiled with satisfaction, and let go of the hand that was tightly tugging at the waistband of Westbrook's pants, while also secretly patting his butt. "Neither of us can make a move, it's good to stand here and watch the excitement!"

Westbrook glared at Tony Allen, one thought in his mind told him to pounce on the bastard and teach him a good lesson, while another thought told him to calm down, taking the initiative to fight would definitely be banned, and if he was banned, it would be really difficult for the Thunder to win.

That's when the "Whew! A crisp smack caught the attention of the two, and when they looked back, Durant was triumphantly stepping back, while Wallace, who was defending him, looked helpless.

Just now, Westbrook subconsciously passed the ball to the hands of the team's boss Durant, Durant was happy when he saw it, in his opinion, Westbrook did not force the shot in this situation, but chose to hand the ball to him, which undoubtedly implied that he was convinced of his boss's ability, (in fact, Westbrook was pulled by Tony Allen's pants and really couldn't make a move.) Durant has never been a cautious person, otherwise he would not have allowed Westbrook to occupy the right to shoot in his team, since Westbrook was willing to take the initiative to pass the ball to him, the previous unhappiness was immediately thrown aside by Durant, and now all he wants is to win this game smoothly.

"I'm sorry, this guy is so tall that I really can't defend against him." Wallace said to Wang Meng when he served.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "It's okay, there's still time, let's call back!" I'll pass you the ball in a moment, and you can teach him a good lesson. ”

Wallace nodded, in his opinion, although he can't defend Durant, but it is difficult for Durant to defend himself, just his little arms and legs, he only needs two strokes to knock him apart.

After Wallace received Wang Meng's pass from the middle distance, he stared at Durant who was defending him, and without saying a word, he turned around and hit Durant with his back.

Durant wanted to resist Wallace, but Wallace almost gave Durant a fork in the air after two hits, and the defensive position did not stand for a while, Wallace made a backward jumper and hit a ball, which just beat Durant back.

Wang Meng looked up at the time, these few fights are very time-consuming, almost about 20 seconds to throw one, so now there is only 3 minutes and 43 seconds left in the game time, and the gap between the scores of the two sides has narrowed to 4 points.

Estimating his physical strength, Wang Meng rushed to Westbrook, who played soy sauce with him on the side, and said: "My current data is 29 points and 9 assists, do you think I will increase the number of assists to 10 or get 30 points first?" ”

Westbrook's angry teeth itched, Wang Meng's endless chatter had already made him extremely irritable, since just now, Westbrook didn't score a point, watching Wang Meng play again and again, and then running over to stimulate him, it had already made him very impatient.

After dribbling the ball in the half, Westbrook thought about it, and always felt that he had to score one, otherwise his confidence would really be lost.

However, Westbrook learned to be obedient this time, not only did he not play a single call for blocking, but he also asked Durant to block and dismantle him, because Durant's defender is Wallace, although Wallace's defense is also very tough, but it is much worse than Tony Allen's skills, and Wallace's speed is also much slower than Tony Allen, making it easier for him to break into the interior.

As soon as Westbrook raised his hand, Wang Meng, who was defending in front of him, suddenly moved.

For a moment, Westbrook's mind came up with this Chinese saying, "Quiet as a proud man moves like a rabbit." ”

That's right, Wang Meng's launch was too fast, Westbrook just raised a hand to signal the block, Wang Meng pounced on Westbrook's hand that controlled the ball, Westbrook wanted to withdraw his hand and hold the ball with both hands, but was stunned to find that the speed of his hand was not as fast as Wang Meng's pounce on him.

"It's coming!" Wang Meng's eyes flashed with a hint of joy in an instant, in front of his eyes, everything seemed to enter slow motion, he clearly saw that his fingertips were in the middle of the basketball before Westbrook was about to hold the basketball with both hands, and under the influence of external forces, the basketball immediately changed its trajectory and was out of Westbrook's control.

Wang Meng rushed past Westbrook, bent down and picked up the basketball with both hands, and the girl was about to run wildly.

At this moment, Westbrook, who had already been passed by Wang Meng, hugged Wang Meng from behind before Wang Meng started.

How great is Wang Meng's power after his outburst? Is there a person who can stop it? Westbrook hugged Wang Meng's waist with both hands, and at the same time pulled back hard, but he was horrified to find that Wang Meng, who should have been pulled by himself according to the script, was now dragging him to the half court, Westbrook's basketball shoes rubbed against the floor and made a piercing scream, no matter how hard Westbrook tried, Wang Meng had no intention of stopping.

"Squeak!" The referee who saw this strange scene was also stunned, he had been blowing the penalty in the league for so long, and the referee had never seen anyone who could drag a player to run so far, and for a while he looked at Wang Meng and Westbrook and was stunned, and when he reacted and blew the whistle, Wang Meng had already dragged Westbrook to the left and right positions of the midfield line.

"Why am I wiping you and holding me?" Wang Meng looked back at Westbrook depressedly, how depressed he was kicked in his heart, he originally wanted to have an imposing violent dunk, but it was destroyed before half time.

Westbrook almost cried, "What do you say! "God is pitiful, Westbrook this kid just wants to hold Wang Meng and not let him play a fast attack, he knows that once Wang Meng passes by him and increases his speed, he will definitely not be able to catch up with Wang Meng, in this case Wang Meng's score is a smooth thing, Westbrook thinks about how to let him score, it is better to foul him to make free throws, so maybe he may not be able to score a penalty, and he will definitely be very depressed.

But who knew that Wang Meng was such an animal? dragged himself so far that Westbrook didn't have to watch TV at all to know that his appearance was absolutely embarrassing. "If only I knew to let him rush over and dunk, what kind of foul?"

This time, Westbrook doesn't have any offensive **, your mother is too bullying, Wang Meng, are you hanging up or what? So much power? Westbrook had a feeling that he would take Wang Meng for a physical examination now to see if Wang Meng had used any stimulants or something. What is power? That's it!