NBA: Destroying Irving in the opening field

Chapter 24 Eyes of the Emperor of Heaven!shocking ankle end
"Lonzo, let me play against Clarkson next, let me play both offense and defense." Wang Hao's voice was extremely calm, his tone was flat but he could not refuse.

"Okay." Brother Qiu nodded.

On the other side, Clarkson also walked to Pope's side. After a brief exchange between the two, Pope nodded and ran to the bottom corner.

Obviously, Clarkson also needs to face Wang Hao on the defensive end!

The main team attacks.

Wang Hao moved according to tactics as usual.

Clarkson rushed over immediately, put his right hand on Wang Hao's waist, and looked menacing.

Wang Hao gradually became angry.

He didn't know what medicine Clarkson had taken wrongly, but in the face of repeated provocations, Wang Hao decided to fight back forcefully.

Immediately, Wang Hao stopped running without the ball, his center of gravity sank, and he began wrestling with Clarkson.

After all, Clarkson is a lightweight guard, his height and weight are not as good as Wang Hao, and he was quickly stuck behind him.

Then, Wang Hao raised his right hand to signal Brother Qiu to pass the ball.

"Wow~ Is Wang going to play singles with the ball? This is not his strong point." Assistant coach Brian Xiao sweated.

"After all, he is a young player. He may have been irritated and stepped up." Wharton touched his chin and continued: "After the end, investigate and find out what happened to these two people. I always feel that something is not right."

"Okay, I'll call the two of them over for a chat later. It stands to reason that both of them are young men with good personalities. Why is there such a big conflict all of a sudden?" Brian Xiao wondered.

Brother Qiu was also a little surprised by Wang Hao's request for the ball. After all, from these few games and training, everyone can see that Wang Hao does have flaws on the offensive end.

If you asked him to shoot open three-pointers, Wang Hao almost hit every shot, but this singles with the ball, everyone has never seen it.

Just when Brother Qiu was hesitating, Wang Hao waved his hand again, gave him a firm look, and shouted: "Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion."

This sentence has an inexplicable momentum, which made Brother Qiu stunned for a while.

The next moment, he passed the ball to Wang Hao with a lob.

Wang Hao turned around while leaning against Clarkson.

The two are now facing each other, almost sticking together.

Wang Hao looked at Clarkson: "There may be a misunderstanding between us, let's talk after the fight."

"Okay, but I will try my best to blow you up, it's impossible to let the water go." Clarkson said seriously.

"Don't ask me, let's have a good fight." Wang Hao said lightly.

Coincidentally, he also hopes to gain a firm foothold in the Lakers through this heads-up.As a powerful veteran in the team, Clarkson can just be used as a "stepping stone".

Seeing Wang Hao's self-confidence, Clarkson couldn't help showing doubts on his face.

He has watched the previous two games, and he admires Wang Hao's defense very much, but what about the offensive end?

Although he hit the lore in the second game, Wang Hao's dribbling level in the game may not be as good as that of ordinary NCAA point guards.

[As long as I defend closely all the time, how can Wang Hao score points on my head?Why is he so ordinary but so confident? ] Clarkson wondered.

Just want to win him with an open three-pointer? !

"Don't try to get past me!" Clarkson lowered his center of gravity, ready to fight.

Wang Hao ignored the other party's voice and directly opened the [Eye of the Emperor of Heaven].

For an instant, time on the field seemed to stand still!
Clarkson's every breath, every movement is like a ppt, played frame by frame.

Wang Hao looked down, and he could see every subtle movement of Clarkson's footsteps and where his body's center of gravity was.

"Pass you off? There's no need for that." Wang Hao's voice was emotionless, as if he was on trial.

"You'll get out of the way for me."

While speaking, Wang Hao made a crotch dribble that couldn't be more basic.

"Ahhh"

The next moment, Clarkson twisted his ankle, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and sat down on the ground!
"How did this happen? It's obviously just a simple crotch change, and the range is not big. Why is Clarkson's reaction so big?"

Off the court, Ingram's eyes widened, filled with question marks.

The other players on the field were also stunned for a moment.

You, Clarkson, put on such a big formation to fight others one-on-one, but you just lay down after a face-to-face meeting?
At this moment, the ace trainer Phil Handy said: "No, Wang Hao's movements are not that simple."

"The change of Wang Hao's center of gravity just now was based on Clarkson's reaction." Handy explained: "In simple terms, at the moment Clarkson reacted to Wang Hao's action, Wang Hao completed the change of center of gravity. That ends the opponent's ankle."

Just when everyone was still in the fog, Wang Hao had already collected the ball and was about to shoot.

There is only one Clarkson who has fallen to the ground in front of him, and the surrounding defensive players have no time to defend. All the starting conditions of the [super high ballistic three-pointer] have been met.

Bend your knees and shoot.

Wang Hao's movements were done in one go.

The basketball is still flying in the air, but Wang Hao has already raised his hands, turned around, and then slowly walked towards his own half.

Celebrating before the ball is over?
All the generals of the Lakers were dumbfounded, this Huaxia kid regarded himself as a Curry!

And, what kind of confidence is this?

It seems that this three-pointer has fallen into the net.

"Shu~"

"Damn it, let him pretend again!" Ingram said "anxiously" off the court.

"OMG!" All the water dispenser players in the field hugged their heads and exclaimed.

Until this moment, Clarkson stood up as if waking up from a dream.

He's still in a daze until now!
[Why did I fall down just now? ]
[The other party doesn't seem to have done anything? ! ]
It felt like a pair of invisible chains tripped him from behind.

Bogut came over at this time and comforted him: "It's okay, I just slipped my foot just now, just find it on the offensive end in a while."

"Okay, I know."

Clarkson settled down. After all, he has played in the NBA for several years. He has seen some big scenes and quickly calmed down.

But he knew that the fall just now was definitely not a slippery foot, and the other party was probably cunning. (The homophonic stalk deducts money!)

(End of this chapter)