The Almighty King of Sports

But now, under the trouble of the system, his hand feels really bad.

After missing four shots, he lost much confidence.

"Wang, although you didn't score, but you are still very helpful to the team. Without your organizing points, without your strong defense, we want to lead the Thunder in the first quarter, I am afraid it would not be so easy." D'Antoni saw that Wang Fei was not in a good mood, so he smiled and said.

"Thank you, Mr. D'Antoni." Wang Fei nodded gratefully.

"Haha! You only made four shots in the first quarter. In fact, there are not many. Moreover, your shots are only so little missed. This shows that you are not very lucky. Wang, I think you Don’t put any psychological burden on this! In the next game, you still have to shoot when it’s time to shoot! Don’t hesitate! Even if you miss a shot, no one will complain about you! Everyone will have ups and downs. , You’ve been strong for a long time, you look back at your score in the past 18 games, oh my god! It’s shocking! You are the kind of strong player who can score easily, as long as you adjust your mentality, scoring is absolutely for you It's not a problem." D'Antoni continued to comfort Wang Fei.

This is to encourage myself to continue to shoot!

Wang Fei was very moved.

He nodded hurriedly and said: "I will, I will try my best to adjust my mentality and try to get back the feeling as soon as possible!"

"Come on!" D'Antoni patted Wang Fei on the shoulder.

Sitting on a chair, Wang Fei decided to buy an elite potion of vitality.

He must insist on continuing to play the game!

He can't let people laugh, point to himself and say: Look! That Chinese kid is really not good anymore, he can't find a shooting sight anymore!

He thought of Shaquille O'Neal's words.

Thinking that there are still so many people waiting for their bad performance, they jump out and declare like a prophet: Look, am I right? He really can't!

Wang Fei bought a bottle of Shengli potion from the system store, he will take it when he debuts in the second quarter.

Then, Wang Fei started to sleep with his eyes closed.

At this moment, he heard another beep in his head.

"Ding!"

Is the task here again?

"Dear host, hello, you have triggered a task. You must score at least 20 points in the next period of the game!" The voice of the system sounded in Wang Fei's mind.

Wang Fei blinked immediately.

Even let yourself score 20 points in a single quarter in tonight's game?

Oh my!

According to your current shooting rate, how many shots do you need to score 20 points? More than 20 shots in a single quarter?

The teammate will complain.

This task is really a bit fucking.

But now that the task has been promulgated, it can only be accepted.

Wang Feixin said that three-pointers from outside seemed to be inappropriate.

If you want to increase your shooting percentage, you can only increase the intensity of breaking through the inside line to score.

Although he rushed into the inside, he had to be guarded by the opponent's seven-footer, and the confrontation would become extremely fierce.

But what can be done?

Since the shooting percentage is so low, I can only use the speed to enter the three-second zone and directly dunk or put the ball into the rim.

Only in this way can one's own success rate go up.

This is also impossible.

Wang Fei sighed.

The timeout between the first and second quarters is over.

The two teams are ready to play again.

D'Antoni did not let Wang Fei continue to play, but put Chris Paul on the court.

Seeing this, Wang Fei felt helpless.

rub!

It seems that there might not be much playing time in the second quarter.

However, the system wants to get at least 20 points in the second quarter!

What the hell!

Then how can I accomplish this task myself?

Wang Fei was a little worried.

However, he can no longer tell D'Antoni that he forced to play.

If he did that, Paul would be pushed to the bench again.

In that case, maybe Chris Paul will resent himself?

Wang Fei could only watch Harden Paul and others enter the game with eagerness.

Inside Fertitta's VIP box.

Seeing that there is no Wang Fei among the Rockets' players in the second quarter, the red-haired boy Bob cried out strangely: "Aha! I knew that the Chinese boy would be abandoned by D'Antoni! Paul, who I like, is back on the court. Come on, Paul! You must play well, so that the kid won't get any chances to play."

Molly Fertitta frowned. She glanced at Bob coldly and said: "Bob, this is just a normal rotation, this is not a rejection! Wang's physical fitness is not very good, he usually plays a full quarter. After the game, D'Antoni will let him rest for a longer time off the court."

"Is it a normal rotation? I don't think, a guy who can't shoot, D'Antoni will definitely not wait to see him. This must be for him to sit on the court and reflect!" Bob said.

"Bob, your prejudice against the king is too deep, I think your thinking is very strange!" Molly said.

"Haha! Yes, I am really prejudiced against him! He squeezed Paul, whom I like, onto the bench. Now he is about to take away the heart of the girl I like. Can I not hate him?" Bob said .

Molly frowned and said coldly: "Bob, if you do this again, you will leave here! Seriously, I hate you now!"

"Okay, okay! Molly, it seems that you have been poisoned by the Huaxia boy. I really can't see what is good about him. His gadgets must be small, and he can't meet your needs at all! A white woman fell in love with a yellow-skinned kid and was destined not to be happy!" Bob winked his eyes and said with a grin.

"Get out!" Molly Fieldita finally couldn't help her temper, pointed to Bob's nose and cursed.

Bob stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say anything, but walked to the side dingyly and watched the ball silently.

The second quarter began.

Westbrook was immediately relieved to see that Wang Fei was no longer on the court.

Just now, Wang Fei's defensive pressure on him was really too great.

A series of steals made him dare not take the ball to face Wang Fei in the end.

It's all right now, the kid has a rest.

So, it's time to show yourself.

At the beginning of the second quarter, the Thunder got the ball.

Westbrook quickly advances with the ball.

Chris Paul is also desperately defensive.

Paul also wanted to show himself.

Just now, Wang Fei steals Westbrook up to 4 times in one game!

Paul thought to himself, I also want to try to steal him!

It's just that Paul didn't choose the timing of steals well, and Paul is far from Wang Fei's speed.

Therefore, Westbrook evaded Paul's steal with a change of direction, and then Westbrook dribbled through Paul and ran towards the frontcourt.

Paul chased after him desperately.

Westbrook came outside the three-point line.

PJ Tucker of the Rockets hurried over to make up for the defense.

Westbrook changed his direction again, flicking off PJ Tucker in two steps, and then he raised his hand and shot a three-pointer.

In the first quarter just now, Westbrook also missed a ball.

He sighed in his heart.

Westbrook is not like Wang Fei.

Although he made 0 of 6 shots in the first quarter, he still seized the opportunity to shoot by himself.

"Biu!"

Westbrook's ball actually faced PJ Tucker's flying defense and went straight in!

Three points!

Wang Fei sat down and watched this scene. He said to his heart, it seems that Westbrook really has a big heart!

All five shots are zero, and he can still shoot so decisively.

Biao went in.

I have to learn from him.

Of course, Westbrook is also a player who has been criticized.

His shooting percentage was too low and he shot frequently.

He is already a famous blacksmith in the NBA.

Not only that, Westbrook is also known as the big brush.

If you can't get up the score, you can get assists and rebounds.

Almost every game has to make a triple-double.

He averaged a triple-double last season, this season, it should be similar.

The game went on fiercely and stalemately.

Wang Fei sat down the court to watch the Westbrook game.

He found that, in fact, Westbrook's performance was not as unbearable as the Chinese fans sarcastically.

Westbrook is very tough defensively, and it is very reasonable to split the ball.

When Paul faced Westbrook, he couldn't take advantage of it at all.

The game is going on.

Both sides played very passionately on the court.

It's almost sparkling.

In this section, Paul George still played well, and Westbrook also found a touch.

Although Harden tried his best to fight, the Rockets gradually fell behind.

Halfway through the second quarter, the Rockets' eight-point lead in the first quarter slowly disappeared, and the Thunder actually surpassed the score.

On the live broadcast.

Mike Brin said: "From the perspective of the game in the second quarter, Wang's role in the Rockets is really too great. Without Wang organizing the ball and defending **** the court, the Rockets played a little messy, no more. It was smooth just now."

"Yes! Even if Wang does not score, his role on the court is much better than Chris Paul. This is an indisputable fact." Jeff Van Gundy said.

"I think it's mainly because the Rockets players are used to the king being on the court. Now, without the king, they all seem to lose their souls. This is not a good phenomenon." Mark Jackson said.

"I think D'Antoni might call a timeout soon." Mike Brin said.

"Beep—"

Before Mike Brin spoke, the referee blew his whistle.

The Rockets request a timeout!

At this time, the Rockets were already 39:43, 4 points behind.

In the stands, the Shark shook his head. He smiled and said, "It's a bit horrible. I used to think that Chris Paul's dispatching on the court is very spiritual, but now, I found that his passing There is really no such thing as Wang Fei's precision and speed."

Lati Xia said with a smile: "That's true. The Rockets' passing fluency on the court is much worse than just now. That Huaxia kid is indeed exceptional. I can't help but admit it."

"The Rockets called a timeout, maybe Wang will be replaced again?" O'Neal said.

"My dear, you seem to be fascinated by that Chinese kid." Lati Xia said with a smile.

"Don't say it, I really admire him. After the game is over, if I have a chance, I would like to go to the Rockets locker room to see him." O'Neal laughed.

The Rockets players returned to the sidelines.

D'Antoni looked a little serious. He glanced at Paul and wanted to say something to him, but then he thought about it, maybe that would make Paul even more disgusted.

D'Antoni endured the evil fire in his heart.