name of champion

Chapter 167 Listen, the Sound of Fans Crying

"There was an unfriendly scene on the court just now. Bloomfield pushed Raglan." Miller said: "The most lacking in the current game is this kind of bloodiness. W really shouldn't stop Raglan just now and let them play. One will work better." "Reggie, be careful that the boss deducts your wages." O'Neill laughed.

"How could it be?" Miller seemed to hear a big joke. "If there are fights, the ratings will increase. Our boss can't wait for there to be fights in every game."

Kobe also has his own opinion on this matter, "Reggie said something right, and I feel very deeply about it, that is, the current game is too gentle, players may be very good friends off the court, It's really bad, no matter what the personal relationship is, the game is the game, if it can prevent the opponent from scoring, even the worst foul must be executed."

"Compared to the previous league, the current league lacks real tough guys." Bryant said.O'Neill agreed with this statement, "The rules have changed too much. For the sake of watching the game, the defense against the offensive side has been greatly restricted."

The commentator's biased commentary does not affect the game on the court.Wang Weiyu controlled the ball and walked forward quickly. In front of him was the Braves' backup forward Victor White.

The offensive formation of the Kings is still high and low, Jing Qi is low and Dewar is high.When Wang Weiyu came over, Dewar was already winking, suggesting what to do with the ball.

"Breakthrough from the left?" Wang Weiyu received a hint from Dewar.At this time, Dewar was picking and rolling from a high position. He blocked the right side, and it seemed that he wanted Wang Weiyu to go to the right.Victor noticed Dewar behind him, let alone being blocked by this pick-and-roll.

The moment he dodges, Wang Weiyu brakes his body, dribbles behind his back and rushes to the left, breaking into the three-point line in one go.

The white jersey is dancing, and the number 7 on the back is eye-catching.The deceived Victor chased back without slowing down, kept up with Wang Weiyu, and jumped up to block the shot.Wang Weiyu stepped on the floor hard, took off, turned 180 degrees in the air, avoided Victor, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and smashed it into the basket.

"The most exciting goal of the game appeared! The aerial dance from W, the one-handed dunk after turning around to avoid people, it's so exciting!"

"Strike!" Merris picked up the towel and swung it above his head. The bench of the Emperor team was blown up because of Wang Weiyu's goal, so excited that they couldn't control themselves.Wang Weiyu acted like a normal person, didn't talk trash, and brought his teammates back to defense.Only Dewar muttered behind his ass, "Man, this ball is beautiful!"

Herbert seemed calm, he was never worried about Wang Weiyu's offense, it was too easy for him to attack.No touch, can break through, don't want to break through, can hit back, too lazy to hit back, and move without the ball.He has too many weapons in his arsenal.

If there is a problem with Wang Weiyu's defense one day, then he will be anxious to get angry. Compared with offense, Wang Weiyu's defense is more precious.

"Milf!" Bloomfield determined to prove to Raglan who is the follower behind the core players.Although Moi is in good condition, she can't play every ball by herself, especially when Bloomfield is so active in asking for the ball.

Jing Qi opened his hands. Bloomfield, as a representative of a short insider, can shoot suddenly and has comprehensive skills. In order to prevent him from breaking through, Jing Qi simply let him shoot.Taking a step back, even if he shoots, Jing Qi can still use his height and length to interfere.

If Bloomfield wanted to make a breakthrough, Jing Qi would have a headache, because his footsteps were very fast.But it is not easy to keep up with Bloomfield's breakthrough at the guard level.

In the history of the Ultimate League, the only insider who can defend a small man one-on-one is Kevin Garnett.For the new generation, Bender Traviva of the Lakers has this potential, but his physical fitness is far worse than Garnett.

Bloomfield, who was determined to prove himself, had no eyes on Jing Qi, and his attack was only to respond to Raglan.

Bloomfield lowered his center of gravity and swayed for a while, Jing Qi's center of gravity changed, he decisively dribbled and broke through, the speed was too fast.Even if Jing Qi was prepared in advance, he was still one step past him.

Surpassing Jing Qi, Bloomfield flew to the layup and scored 2 points.

"See?" Bloomfield yelled at Raglan, "Milf and I are the ones who decide the match, and you are just a piece of trash following W, please stop talking to me with your stinking mouth!" "Raglan, do you need the ball?" Wang Weiyu understood his temperament, and if he encountered such a provocation, he wouldn't be Raglan if he didn't hit back.

"If I miss the shot, I don't need to pass it to me anymore." Raglan said: "The most important thing now is to disrupt Moi's rhythm. If Bloomfield continues to play like this, Moi's good state will be destroyed by him." wear out."

If someone else said this, Wang Weiyu believed it, and Raglan said so?Wang Weiyu had the illusion of dreaming, "Are you really Raglan Dale?" "W, I thought we knew each other well enough." Raglan said sadly.

"No, no, what you said just now really doesn't seem like what you said." Wang Weiyu said.Raglan disagreed, "Of course I want to play. If my play causes our rhythm to disappear, then I will feel sorry. Moreover, the opponent standing in front of us is Moi Cook."

No matter how selfish people are, they will make sacrifices in front of the enemy.Wang Weiyu took a deep look at him, "Raglan, I think you are in good shape, go to your favorite position, I will pass the ball immediately." "I'll wait!" Raglan ran to .

"Tom, I'll deal with this guy." Bloomfield and Tom temporarily misplaced.Raglan received the ball at a 45-degree angle on the right. On the court, there was an even bigger misalignment, that is, the misalignment between Jing Qi and Tom.

Others must pass it on, but Raglan will not. Before making the shot, he said: "Bloomfield, feel the greatness of the god of shooting!" "Stop talking nonsense! You bastard!" Bloomfield scolded .

Raglan stopped talking, and made a strong dribble in one step. In terms of athletic talent, Raglan is not suitable for dry pull.Every time he pulls up, he has to increase the arc of the shot to avoid blocking the shot. Bloomfield makes him unable to see anything, relying entirely on the memory of the position of the basket and the feeling of the shot.

"What a high arc!" Wang Weiyu was secretly startled, he couldn't see where the ball would fall.

The basketball is inside the paint line of the backboard, and the huge shock force makes the ball bounce into the basket.

"How is this possible!!" O'Neill yelled, "This goal shouldn't be scored anyway!"

Bloomfield looked astonished, and looked in disbelief, "This" "You who were raped by trash, are you worse than trash?" Raglan asked harshly, gaining power.

The Oracle Arena was surprisingly quiet, and it seemed as if a heartbeat could be heard between people.One of the noisiest arenas in the league fell silent because of Raglan's heartbreaking three-pointer.

"Woo" a baby cried.

The voice was so loud that the mother first quieted her child, but made him cry louder and louder.

"Listen, the sound of fans crying." Raglan laughed outrageously.

(End of this chapter)