The best shooting guard in basketball

Chapter 99 Respect me once (Please bookmark, please recommend tickets!)

Chapter 99 Respect Me (please collect, please recommend tickets!)

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

While Harden was still trying to argue with the referee, the referee blew his whistle several times directly at Harden, signaling him not to struggle any longer. The penalty has already been made and there is no possibility of changing it.

"James, watch your words and deeds."

Walking to Harden's side, Rockets coach Kevin McHale reminded his team's leading star in a low voice. He was worried that if Harden continued to reason, the referee would not just blow the whistle to remind him, but call a technical foul directly.

"Damn!"

Hearing the head coach's reminder, Harden naturally knew that he could not continue, but since his signature fouls would be reversed by his opponents, this made him very unhappy.

So many defensive champions have taken his own move, Wu He, a small rookie, can still escape?
On the other side, in Tencent's live broadcast room, Ke Fan also smiled: "I didn't expect Wu He to dare to touch Harden's porcelain. This scene is really joyful."

"Yeah, I think Harden can't believe it. How many defensive elites have been beaten to death by his move, and this time they were tricked by their opponents." Su Qun also smiled: "But those who were fouled wanted to defend Harden, so they had to be fooled. But Wu Hyuk's ball, looking at the replay carefully, he seems to be going towards fouling? That's true, that game is interesting."

While talking, the possession of the ball has been changed. The Nets quickly served the ball. Jack handed the ball to Wu Hyuk immediately. On the Rockets side, Ariza also reacted quickly. As soon as Wu He held the ball, he took a few strides up and defended himself!
For two consecutive goals, I released a certain amount of shooting space, so I was suddenly pulled out by Wu He, and it happened only three times. This time, Ariza will never give Wu He any more shooting space!
"Trevor Ariza is close to the press, and Michael will face the oppressive defense at all times with this ball!"

At the same time, the on-site commentary at the Toyota Center and the United States also said at the right time. Before Wu Hyuk's continuous pull-ups, the defensive players had already shot before they were ready. They caught Ariza by surprise. Now Ariza finally got serious. In their opinion, Wu He will not be as easy as before!

But on the court, after taking a look at Ariza who finally defended himself close to him, Wu He tilted his neck helplessly: "Can you defend yourself well?"

After all, he slapped the ball directly, and then Tim Hardaway dribbled the ball under his crotch. After a quick switch back and forth between the left and right sides, he took a step, passed Ariza directly, and entered the three-second zone!

"Wow!"

Seeing this goal, the fans of the home team in the Toyota Center exclaimed again. Although Ariza was passed by, they were a little surprised, but what surprised them even more was that the rhythm of Wu Hyuk's goal was too fast. Most of the fans just followed Wu He's movement and looked to Ariza's left side, but the next second, Wu He changed to the right!
"Shh!"

After stopping the ball, Wu He made another jump shot, and the basketball was hit steadily!

The score then became 31:28, the difference was only three points!
"Can you respect me and defend yourself seriously?"

He said something helpless to Ariza, and Wu He sighed.

"you!"

Hearing this sentence, Ariza was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Is this not serious?I'm almost glued to you!
Wu He shook his head, turned and left.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 pretense points!"

"This is the shooting guard, Harden is what!"

"Three out of three, what about the people who played Ariza's defense just now? Does your face hurt?"

At the same time, in Tencent's live broadcast room, after Wu He's ball, the barrage became active again!

"Chen Siming, do you remember Wu He from high school?"

In a university dormitory somewhere in China, a male student wearing glasses was watching the game on his mobile phone and asked with his head down.

Opposite him, sat a handsome boy who was playing games.

"Wu He?" Continuing with the game in his hand, the boy blurted out without hesitation, "Is that the idiot who watched the football the night before the college entrance examination, but was late and missed one of the exams?"

"If it's him, of course I remember." After poking the screen a few times, the boy ended the game in his hand.

He not only remembered Wu He, but also remembered what happened with Wu He at the class reunion.

Chen Siming put down the phone, with a hint of sarcasm: "Awei, why did you mention Wu He all of a sudden? Did he borrow money from you and haven't paid it back?"

"If it takes a long time, would you like me to help you find some brothers, huh?" Chen Siming said, and threw a look at A Wei that you understand.

"Come on, you know what they are doing now. Hey, good shot!"

Ah Wei looked disgusted, looked at the phone and suddenly yelled.

"Oh, what else can he do? Which construction site is he moving bricks?" Chen Siming said, and glanced at Awei's mobile phone: "Hey, this No. 7 of the Nets is pretty cool."

Chen Siming used to be a fan, but he hasn't paid much attention to basketball since he went to college. After all, he has other important things to do. Watching football is just a kind of entertainment.

"That's right, let me tell you, he's a Chinese player." Looking up at Chen Siming, Ah Wei smiled.

"Chinese players?" Chen Siming was startled when he heard it, but then he suddenly laughed: "Speaking of this, I remembered again. Didn't that kid Wu He say that there will be players of Chinese nationality entering the NBA in the future?"

"We have to find him at some construction site and tell him that his dream has come true." Chen Siming laughed a few more times as he said that.

In his opinion, Wu He is just a joke!
"By the way, what's the name of this player? If he didn't sign a contract with any company, I can suggest it to my dad. After all, we are yellow people, and the market value must be very high." Leaving Wu He aside, Chen Siming naturally discovered the potential commercial value of this player.

As the future successor of his company, Chen Siming knows that the sooner he helps the company accomplish something, the better it will be for his succession.

"Chen Siming, do you still remember Wu He?" Ah Wei didn't answer him, but continued to ask.

"Awei, let me ask you who number 7 is. Why do you keep mentioning that stupid X?" After taking a look at Awei, Chen Siming simply waved his hand: "It's fine if you don't tell me, I'll look it up myself."

After all, he turned on his IPAD, clicked on the browser, entered keywords, and searched
"Shh!"

At the same time, the United States, Houston, was a guest at the Nets at the Toyota Center, and Lopez scored two points inside. The score of the two teams came to 34:34, and the Nets tied the score!

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