Chapter 41: Lack of Concentration!
Wang Cannon really hasn't encountered this situation.
I have to say that Nowitzki is indeed an NBA wonder. With a height of 2.13 meters, he plays the position of a power forward, but he is more like a guard than a scoring guard.
In the whole game, Wang Cannon did not once confront Nowitzki head-on on the inside, whenever Nowitzki met Wang Cannon, he would always walk around, and the ball would not be picked up, running to the outside to catch the ball and shoot.
Wang Cannon reluctantly found that in the face of this kind of player whose own advantages are better than his own, and he has to hide from his own players, his full-value defense has no effect at all.
No matter how good the defense is, can you prevent the opponent's off-ball screen? Can you defend against the opponent's pick-and-roll? No, don't talk about these, even if Nowitzki simply shoots from the outside, Wang Cannon has a lot of headaches.
Nowitzki's 2.13 meters size is too much stronger for the king cannon who is less than 2 meters, and the king cannon must jump if he wants to defend Novitsky's shot, but once he jumps, what if people don't shoot?
The final conclusion is that Wang Cannon can't defend against Nowitzki, and the physical advantage is wiped out by the opponent's dexterous dodge, and the excellent defense can only become helpless to watch the opponent shoot and hit in the face of his own disadvantage.
"Holy! Wouldn't it, you can't even get this girl? Wang Cannon was extremely depressed, originally according to his thoughts, Novitsky's soft egg to the home of the inside style can not adapt to his tough defense at all, but Wang Cannon obviously underestimated Novitsky, to be precise, it should be underestimated Novitsky's soft egg Cheng dΓΉ, he directly avoided Wang Cannon and did not face Wang Cannon, how to play?
Wang Cannon wanted to point at Nowitzki and yell, "Oh, that driver! Dare to fight me for 300 rounds? β
Not enough and not to mention whether Nowitsky can understand, even if he does, people don't play with you, you have a yarn method?
Spoelstra also found out that the king cannon couldn't defend Nowitzki, so he asked Bosh to defend Nowitzki.
Bosh's style is slightly similar to Nowitzki's, but there are many differences, but all in all, these two players are the kind of players who are strong in attack and weak in defense, Nowitzki may not be able to guard against Bosh, but Bosh definitely can't guard against Nowitzki.
What's even worse is that the Mavericks are not the only firepower point on the court, and the old Kidd's gunpowder delivery is very good, not much worse than Nash, so the hacker Marion's appearance is also quite outstanding, and James has also formed a strange situation of mutual explosion.
In the end, the Heat regrettably lost to the Mavericks, the Heat's 12-game winning streak came to an end, and Wang Cannon also tasted what defeat was like for the first time.
In this game, Wang Cannon's performance was actually not bad, although he did not defend Nowitzki, but in terms of counting, he was still not bad at all, and his 19 rebounds, 3 blocks and 5 steals were still the highest in the game. Don't look at Tyson Chandler, who is known as the boxing champion, showing his teeth and claws on the inside, but in front of Wang Cannon, he is obedient.
This season, the Mavericks can be regarded as a sudden attack, with strong bench strength and luxurious starting lineup, they are indeed a strong rival, and the Heat is not too unjustly lost.
Head coach Spoelstra didn't have much responsibility for the players after the game, and he also knew very well that there were still many problems with the current Heat, James and Wade were still confused about their respective positions on the team, and Bosh was even more confused.
In Spoelstra's view, the current Heat is still in the run-in period, and losing is not terrible, but I am afraid that losing has no effect and no meaning.
The taste of failure is not good, even if Wang Cannon, who looks at the NBA very lightly, is still very unhappy when the team loses, but in a regular season of 82 games, any team will lose, even if it is Jordan's three-time Bulls, the strongest year won 72-10, isn't there still those 10 losses?
Everything has to be looked forward, and the same is true for Wang Cannon.
After the game, Wang Cannon couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. Although there were two days to spare, Wang Dacang did not have any time to rest, the first day she needed to go to her so-called slut's classmate's house with Zhao Ling to participate in the birthday party, and the second day she had to take a cover picture with Time magazine.
Wang Dacang finally realized why celebrities complain about their lack of time, the main reason is that there are too many things arranged.
"I said, really? Dressed like this, is this going to the Oscars or going to the birthday party? Wang Dacang looked at himself in a suit and leather shoes and looked like a dog, he was really a little unaccustomed, even if he participated in the press conference, Wang Dacang had never worn such a formal one, although the league required all players to wear suits and ties. Wang Cannon just put on a suit casually, put his tie around his neck and ran out.
"That's a must! I don't want to be disgraced at this point! Zhao Ling said with a natural look: "How do you look at me?" As he spoke, he walked in through the screen.
In an instant, Wang Dacang felt his eyes light up.
Zhao Ling passed on a white dress, the kind that is a bit like Marilyn Monroe's classic skirt blowing action. Marilyn Monroe wears this outfit to give people a bewitching and charming feeling, but Zhao Ling wears another style.
It was a feeling that Wang Cannon couldn't describe in words, it was lively, and it had that kind of student feeling.
Wang Dacang always thought that this kind of clothes were only worn by sexy women, but he didn't expect Zhao Ling's cute style to be so distinctive.
Anyway, Wang Dacang felt that Zhao Ling's dress like this was definitely no less than Monroe.
"How? Are you talking? Seeing Wang Dacang staring at him for a long time without speaking, Zhao Ling's face turned red involuntarily.
"Eh, where did you get this chain from?" Wang Dacang pointed to the pendant necklace around Zhao Ling's neck and asked. "To be honest, it doesn't match."
"Huh this?" Zhao Ling touched the necklace, thought about it carefully and said, "It seems that I bought it at a jewelry store on the street not far from the next door, and it is more than eighty dollars!" β
Wang Cannon sweated violently, "Damn! Is it really from a stall? β
"You don't care where you come from, just look good? Who said that when you buy a necklace, you have to buy diamonds? Zhao Ling glanced at Wang Dacang and untied the necklace around her neck. You said it didn't look good, so take it down. β
"Huh? The clasp of this necklace is a little tight, I can't take it down like this, you can help me untie it. Zhao Ling spent a long time trying her strength, but she still didn't take off the necklace, and she couldn't help but beg for help like Wang Cannon on the side.
"Holy! You're stupid! Wang Cannon stood up and didn't forget to complain, then walked behind Zhao Ling and helped Zhao Ling untie the necklace.
Standing behind Zhao Ling, Wang Dacang realized that Zhao Ling's neck was so good-looking, fair-skinned, like a swan, looking down, due to the angle, Wang Dacang actually saw the bra under Zhao Ling's clothes.
Because she was wearing a white skirt, Zhao Ling's bra was also white, which prevented her from going light.
In an instant, Wang Dacang felt that his nose was itchy, and the fat man was startled, and hurriedly touched his nose, and found that it was just an illusion, so he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, it seems that my brother's concentration is still not enough!