name of champion

Chapter 16
"Bessie can't stop him." Herbert chewed the gum in his mouth and walked up to Wang Weiyu, "W, Bessie can't stop that guy, I know you can, but you don't just have to stop him, I need You are more excited on the offensive end." "No problem, coach." Wang Weiyu replied. "Get ready to play," said Herbert.

The point difference has reached 15 points, and Carmen can't stand anymore. He can't just watch the point difference continue to widen.He chose to go all out, forcibly broke through Thornton's defense, and made a layup like a saint holding a fairy bottle.

"Pull away." Simon roared, the others understood, the inside became very wide, and then he jumped forward, his dribble was as smooth as a point guard, you must know that this is a forward with a height of 2 meters 06, Bessie can't guard against it For this kind of offense, choose to make a foul and send the opponent to the free throw line.

After making a free throw, Wang Weiyu substituted and high-fived Bessie.Simon saw him, "What? Did they think they could stop me if you came up?" Wang Weiyu smiled and said, "Is it difficult to stop you?"

"What did you say?" Simon was annoyed by Wang Weiyu's words again.The anger affected the second free throw, which Simon missed and Dewar got the rebound.

As soon as Carmen got to the front, he passed the ball to Wang Weiyu.In less than a second, Wang Weiyu slammed the ground and passed to Meris, who had already got the position. The latter gave a fierce push, stepped back with his left foot, turned half of his body and made another hook.

"Meris' moon hook!" Kenny, "Come in!" "This guy's hook is really beautiful, moon hook? Is that what you named it?" Barkley asked. "Don't you think his hook posture looks like a waning moon?" Kenny asked back. "That's true," Barkley said.

Merrez's hooks were quite solid this time, and he almost scored one by one. Newman had nothing to do with him.

Less than a second after the Kings scored, the Lakers immediately launched an attack. Simon used the pick-and-roll to bypass Wang Weiyu and passed the ball to Newman from a diagonal stab.Eager to save face, Newman didn't even make a fake move, and was about to shoot when he raised the ball. Merris gave him a ruthless block.

Simon picked up the ball, and Wang Weiyu distanced himself from him to guard against the Lakers' pick-and-roll.Simon began to use the change of direction to open the gap, but Wang Weiyu didn't give any gaps, like a carefully calculated firewall, covering Simon inside, airtight.

"Simon, I'm tired of your style of play, because you like to pass the ball very much." Wang Weiyu said.

"What did you say?" Simon stared.Wang Weiyu pushed forward, and said while confronting: "I give you three pieces of advice, a total of ten words, don't pass the ball! Don't pass the ball! Don't pass the ball! The last period." "What!" Simon lost control completely and wanted to follow the baseline Wang Weiyu broke through but was intercepted by him.

Kenny shouted excitedly: "Nice! W's steal! He passed the ball to Dewar who had already run to the halfway line!"

Dewar took the ball from the center line and turned again. Merris showed terrifying running and jumping qualities. He actually ran in front of everyone. Dewar's pass was exquisite and in place. After receiving it, he further slammed his hands into a slam dunk.

"Meris Arnold slam dunk! It also drew a foul from Lionel, what a wonderful fast break! Let's watch it again!" Kenny couldn't help shouting.

Simon was very annoyed and regretted, "I was irritated by that bastard again, damn it, no, calm down, I have to calm down." As a result, he calmed down and dribbled the ball again, "No matter what you say to me, I won't be angry anymore."

He said so, so Wang Weiyu said: "I'm tired of people making the same mistakes all the time, especially you, you always pass the ball stupidly." "What!!" Simon couldn't control it again, but fortunately McDonald came over in time to respond, and he resisted the urge to fight Wang Weiyu one-on-one.

McDonnell runs the offense, he's an offensive machine.It can also be said to be a black hole of ball possession. Once the ball is given to him, it means that the offense will end in his hands. He is a natural attacker. God gave him a perfect offensive talent, but he forgot to give him some organizational genes.

He is too selfish.Dewar's defense is also very fragile, it is not easy to defend McDonald, he decided to lead the opponent into a trap.

MacDonald successfully swayed Dewar away, and was about to abuse the opponent's basket. Merris flashed like a ghost, and slammed the racket in his hand far away.Wang Weiyu caught the ball and dribbled it to the front court alone, "Simon, do you think I can pass the ball?" "I don't care if you pass the ball or not!" Simon was furious.

"We entered the league in the same year, and we will grow together in the future. I have to teach you something. Just passing the ball will not work on the court." Wang Weiyu bounced the ball from his left hand to his right hand, spinning quickly, rubbing against his palm .

Wang Weiyu's right foot stepped towards Simon's side like a flying arrow, and his body pushed forward, passing Simon directly.When Simon realized it, he had already dropped half of his body, and he chased after him, but Wang Weiyu was in the air, holding the ball with both hands, and throwing the ball gracefully with his right hand.

"Shua!" Simon was dumbfounded, his impression of Wang Weiyu was still in yesterday's team analysis.He is an excellent defender, an excellent organizer, has a certain ability to hold the ball, etc. Now, he has shown a stable jumper ability.How much did this guy hide in college?
Simon advanced quickly, stepping on the top of the arc to chase a three-pointer.

"Simon's three-pointer...missed!" The ball bounced very high, and McDonald snatched it, and shot again from almost zero angle, but missed again.Newman stuck under the basket, touched the basketball lightly, and pushed it into the basket.

The twists and turns of the attack stemmed from the organizer's recklessness, and Simon regretted it endlessly, "I shouldn't be bewitched by that guy, damn it! Damn it!"

Wang Weiyu continued to hold the ball. He realized that Carmen's injury had worsened. His running speed was much slower than usual.

Carmen took a step forward, throwing a shot in the posture of horseback archery, and scored with a cricket at [-] degrees.

"How are you?" Wang Weiyu asked when he returned to the defense.Carmen patted his ass, "Don't worry about me, do what you should do." "What should I do?" Wang Weiyu didn't know what to say.

Simon reminded himself to calm down in his mind, and he did some ideological work for himself for half a day, and then when he saw Wang Weiyu...go fuck him to calm down, I wanted to beat him up!

Wang Weiyu wanted to see this kind of Simon. If Simon continued to act like this, his threat would be greatly reduced, and the Lakers' offensive system would also collapse. In the first half, there was only this last attack left, and Simon chose to play singles.

"You can see clearly, you can't make mistakes." Wang Weiyu's eyes were like a torch, and he saw the opportunity to steal the ball.Not to be missed, like a leopard rushing out of the grass, Wang Weiyu steals Simon, quickly dribbles to the frontcourt, stops one meter before the top of the outside arc, and pulls up to shoot.

"Three-pointer at the buzzer after W's steal~~~~~Go in! Beautiful!"

51 to 43, the Lakers entered the second half with an 8-point lead.

Merris and Wang Weiyu clapped three times in a row, "That steal is so beautiful, I think Simon is mad." "I'm very surprised, you were buckled by Simon." Wang Weiyu looked at him with contempt, "You know Didn't know you might have scored the best goal of his career." "That's what I didn't notice." Merris made excuses without hesitation.

"You didn't pay attention to a 2-meter man riding on your head and dunking the dunk?" Wang Weiyu pointed to his head, "I suspect you have a problem here."

Merris began to throw out his divine logic, "Every great center has the experience of being buckled. Doesn't being buckled mean that I am already a great center?" Wang Weiyu's face twisted, her eyes stared like a husky canine.

He sighed helplessly, his expression seemed to say: There is indeed something wrong with your brain.

In the locker room of the Lakers, Froman talked face-to-face with Simon. In order to train Simon, the Lakers chose a mentor coach who is good at training and guiding players as the team's new coach.

"Simon, I wonder what went wrong with you in the last few minutes of the first half?" Froman asked kindly.Simon said: "Coach, I was provoked by W, and he incited my emotions with words."

Froman smiled and said, "Okay, Simon, why did he provoke you? You are a smart kid, I don't need me to remind you, I want you to know how important you are to everyone, Newman needs your pass, McDonnell Lionel needs your command, Lionel is only willing to cooperate with you, if your engine fails, we will be defeated."

"Yes! Coach." Simon's eyes became resolute, "No matter how bad that guy said, I will not be moved by him anymore. I want to win, and I want to lead everyone to win." "Very Good." Froman patted him on the shoulder appreciatively.

At the end of the intermission, the players returned to the court, and the two teams still sent out the opening starters.

Simon was in charge, and the Lakers were turning the ball very fast under his command.The Kings' defense in this round was also extreme, with no major omissions.

In the last 7 seconds, the ball returned to Simon's hand, Wang Weiyu pressed forward, and Raglan on the other side also came up to block the passing angle.

Simon's feet slipped when he retreated, and he was about to fall to the ground and miss the ball.

The so-called beauty of life often comes from accidents, and the amazing ball on the court is always related to accidents.This slip made Simon the best pass of the game. He didn't even look behind and threw the ball back with both hands, and the ball just passed to Lionel's hand.

"Fantastic pass from Simon!"

"Lionel Snyder!" Kenny draws out, until the ball goes through the net. "Hits!"

"My God, look at this pass, it's a stroke of genius, Simon, are you kidding me?" Kenny and Barkley looked at the replay in surprise.

Simon stood up from the ground and said to Wang Weiyu: "I won't care what you say, I will win the game in my own way."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran away, leaving No. 23 behind. (Note: Simon's number is 23.)
(End of this chapter)