"Wiggins coming to defend me?"

Lillard dribbled the basketball unhurriedly outside the three-point line, watching Wiggins' every move and the clock ticking on the timer.

With only 20 seconds left, which is one round, the Trail Blazers are now two points behind, and it only takes one goal to send the game into overtime.

In order to ensure the success rate and protect Lillard's body, the head coach of the Trail Blazers assigned them a strategy of letting Lillard attract defense on the outside, and the others tried everything to completely cut away.

So the rest of the Trail Blazers' teammates quietly walked up to make a fake pick-and-roll for Lillard to get Lillard to pass the ball inside.

However, Lillard seemed to have his own ideas, and he actually waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to block and pick.

And Lillard even motioned for his teammates to pull away, acting like he wanted to single Wiggins.

"Want to single me?"

Wiggins smiled calmly, he felt as if he was being underestimated, so his defensive intensity was even higher, originally he was going to defend three points and put two points, but now it seems that not a single ball can let him score.

So he almost stuck his whole body, not giving Lillard any room to move at all, and no matter how Lillard made dribbling changes, Wiggins would not be disturbed at all.

"Come on, you can try!"

"Cut, try it!"

Lillard doesn't care so much, he's just wasting time right now, and he doesn't want to give the Warriors any time to turn the tables and just wait for time to pass.

Because he believes that as long as the basketball in his hand is not missed.

"Wait, how does that feel?"

However, Lillard soon realized that something was wrong with his body, his body was obviously at the limit, but his hands seemed to be like chicken blood, the dribble was very flexible, and when he looked at the basket in the distance, it seemed that a dial appeared on the top of the basket.

The seconds on the dial spun rapidly, and when there were only two seconds left, Lillard's body knew it was time to strike.

"Watch the time!"

Lillard suddenly made a three-point shot from a step-back step, and the whole person jumped high and threw the basketball out.

"Really shoot a three-pointer?"

Wiggins was stunned, he had already defended himself like this, and Lillard dared to shoot three points, which was crazy.

Wiggins also jumped straight to stop the basketball, but the basketball flew perfectly past his fingertips as if it was against him.

"What?"

Wiggins directly admitted that he was stupid, he didn't expect that he had a height advantage and there was no way to interfere with this ball, but the shot of this ball was too difficult, even if Curry came, it would not be possible to score, let alone Lillard, who had been suppressed by Curry.

But Lillard seemed to be very confident in himself, and he had already turned around and showed his arms to the camera.

"Poof!"

As the referee's whistle blew, the basketball successfully landed in the basket, and Lillard was completely killed!

"We lost?"

Wu Xing couldn't believe all this in front of him, this ball was simply outrageous, even more outrageous than Lillard, who had become a monster before.

"Is this the power of the team?"

Wu Xing left the court lonely with the rest of the Warriors' players, and tonight the Warriors ended their season with a carnival that belonged to the Trail Blazers.

…

"Mr. Myers, you must have an idea now, make your decision!"

One day, an uninvited guest came to the office of Myers, the general manager of the Warriors, and Wu Xing, who was still practicing his skills on the court, had no idea that his fate was about to change because of the losing play-off game.

"Jim Ben, this matter is really difficult to handle, you also know who Wu Xing's agent is, it is that old rascal Coren..."

Miles looked at the man in front of him with a grim face.

"I heard that this guy has Jewish blood, you don't want to have anything to do with these guys, do you?"

"Cut, Mr. Myers, I misread you, you can't even handle a Dragon Nation player, is that what you Warriors have the guts of?"

The local named Jim was displeased after hearing Miles's words.

"Do you really think a Jew would offend us for the sake of a dragon? It's so funny, that Coren is just a fox and a fake tiger! ”

"I've never seen this guy Koren have anything to do with Jews!"

"If he had, he wouldn't be like this..."

"I actually want the Warriors to have an attitude, but I don't even want to pay a Dragon Country player!"

"Jim Ben I know Wiseman is a very good player, but Wu Xing is in our plan right now!"

That's right, this man is James Wiseman's agent, because the offseason is about to begin, and the new rookies should also prepare for their entry into the NbA.

Wiseman, on the other hand, is a rookie who has been in contact with the Warriors for a long time, and is now making final preparations for Wiseman to join the Warriors.

"Planned?"

Jim Ben burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Just a player who averages 18 points per game, do you think you think the future of the team? What else do you want to experience the horror of being 5-of-26 shooting in the play-offs? ”

"I'll tell you the truth, Miles, we're giving you a chance for the Warriors, and Wiseman has no shortage of team options!"

"You must know that our Wiseman is the top pick, if it weren't for the fact that your Warriors have a lot of traffic, I wouldn't have let Wiseman come to your Warriors!"

"Come, Manager Myers, I'll show you a clear path, trade Wu Xing, keep Jordan Pu'er, and form a new generation of oK combination with Wiseman, which is the most correct future for your Warriors!"

…

“99,100…”

It's the hottest time in the beautiful country, but Wu Xing is sweating and training here, and since the last time he played such a bad performance, he has realized that his shooting is actually very inconsistent.

"Wu Xing, you kid are still in the mood to exercise here!"

Just when Wu Xing's training was the hardest, Kelun broke in as if he had received something big, and directly pressed Wu Xing aside.

"What's the matter, is there anything going on with Cologne?"

"If there's nothing to do, I'll keep exercising!"

I have to say that Wu Xing, who was standing on the court, only had basketball in his eyes.

"What about exercising, you've been hiding here for so many days?"

"I don't answer your phone calls, I don't reply to messages, what kind of trouble are you doing!"

Of course, Wu Xing can't be blamed for this, Wu Xing doesn't dare to open his mobile phone now, after all, his performance as a war criminal that time has been washed out by netizens.

If it weren't for the Lakers winning the championship and mentioning him to dilute a lot of heat, otherwise he might not be able to train here with peace of mind now.

"Isn't it a failure? What is there to hide! ”

"Everyone loses sometimes, but you may lose even more in the future!"

At this time, Kelun took out a message to show Wu Xing.

"You've been traded to him for the Timberwolves, in exchange for the list in their hands!"

"I have to say, this Erha's luck is really good, this year I drew a champion lottery and a list of eye signs..."

Coren said to himself, completely unaware that Wu Xing was no longer next to him, but continued to practice on the court.

"Wait, what's your reaction to this, shouldn't you be very angry? After all, you're the biggest contributor to last season! ”

"The Warriors are really, they actually left that guy Jordan Pu'er, Ice Shooter, do you want to win another champion?"

"What a hero, he is clearly a sinner, and people will only remember your mistakes, but not your glory..."

After speaking, Wu Xing stopped practicing, and then packed up his things.

"Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go, of course, to Minnesota, this is someone's territory after all!"

At this time, Colon followed Wu Xing to the outside of the court, but he seemed to have encountered some uninvited guests in the process.

"Yo, isn't this Wu Xing? Why are you practicing here at this time? ”

That's right, the person who came was none other than this year's Wiseman.

The last time Wu Xing and Wiseman met seemed to be in this arena, but the difference was that at this time, Wiseman had officially joined the Warriors, and Wu Xing had already left Minnesota.

"Congratulations, Wiseman!"

Wu Xing still congratulated Wiseman out of politeness.

"Congratulations, you're going to the Timberwolves to be your dream boss!"

Wiseman was saying hello to Wu Xing on the surface, but in fact, Wu Xing's driver could also hear it, this was mocking Wu Xing.

After all, last season, the Warriors had a lot of infighting, because of the so-called boss dispute.

And the Timberwolves have two champions, and Wu Xing has no right to speak there.

"Wu Xing, didn't you say that I wouldn't be able to choose? You see, I've done it, I'm a role model now, I've surpassed you! ”

Colon couldn't help but want to punch Wiseman when he looked at his arrogant face, but Wu Xing was indeed very calm and walked to Wiseman's side and whispered to him.

"Honorable leader, you shouldn't want to be blown up by a second-round end-of-the-line show!"

After speaking, Wu Xing walked away.

And Wiseman remembered the past when he was played by Wu Xing on the court before.

"Damn Wu Xing, I won't let you go! Don't let me meet you on the pitch! ”

"What the hell did you say to him to make him so angry!"

Coren was very curious about what Wu Xing said to Wiseman.

"It's just the charm of language, it's not your business!"

"Have you done my move, remember to settle my sister and them first!"

"Don't worry, I'm on it! I'm Cologne! Your best buddy! ”