"The perfect finish!" Henry Gillen said with a faint smile. "Wish looks more suitable for playing as a substitute. He did not perform well after starting. Instead, every second of the 47 seconds after the substitute came on the bench is valuable."

Bill Walton laughed out loud, and his eye-catching front teeth seemed to tell the audience that things were not that simple.

"He played better because his opponents changed from Sean Marion to Steve Nash and Lagar Bell." Walton said in a word, "Authentic, Wish played power forwards in Villanova, but the NBA's confrontation level was far beyond NCAA. If Coach Jackson insisted on getting the child back to his college style, he would definitely be disappointed."

Weisha and Weaver ended together.

"Thank you, wish." Weaver said behind him.

"You're welcome." Wei Xia just made the right decision, "It was your chance to be better."

In the second quarter, the Suns replaced Marion and Boris Dior, and replaced Nash and James Jones.

Except for Nash, Brazilian Leandro Barbosa also got the opportunity.

Jackson did not follow Wei Xia's approach to the Suns defender. At the beginning of the second quarter, he asked Wei Xia to face Dior.

It's like opening a side to Wei Xia.

This time I didn't let you treat Marion, aren't you okay?

When Jackson said the matchup in the second quarter, Wei Xia glanced at Dior. Anthony-like body, a versatile player who can play from No. 1 to No. 4.

It is certain that he is in a disadvantageous position in all aspects against Dior. There is basically no need to expect on the defensive end. If you want to avoid being beaten up, you must work hard on the offensive end.

Wei Xia never wants to find any excuses for misalignment, body difference, or inferior strength.

Since Jackson wants him to play against Dior, then come on, right? He has not encountered a physical gap that is even more disparate than this. He was embarrassed about Marion before, but he was not used to it. He thought that he would no longer be asked to misplace the match after entering the NBA, but now it seems that he is too naive.

When Wei Xia was about to play, he saw Kobe's expression that he wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh too clearly.

"I am about to die. Do you have any last words to ask me to help you bring to God?" Wei Xia asked.

Kobe said lightly: "Tell God, I am a good person. Also, when you really can't stand it, it's not embarrassing to fake falls."

Wei Xia can tell where Kobe's words are focused.

He had only one sentence to say: "The view of genius."

Then they came on stage.

The Suns got the ball in the first quarter, and the kick-off in the second quarter therefore belonged to the Pacers.

Walton serves Wei Xia.

Wei Xia was transporting the ball and suddenly prepared Walton behind her.

Walton did not understand Wei Xia's meaning at the first time. They ran to the frontcourt together. The Suns' defensive discipline was a bit loose. Laga Bale faced Wei Xia, but Dior did not face Walton.

Outside the arc top three-point line, Walton got a two-second free space.

Wei Xia passed the ball one second before he got the open position.

Wei Xia actually did not predict the appearance of the open space in advance. He just wanted to make a sudden attack. Dior did not defend well was an unexpected gain.

Walton hesitated for a second before shooting. The three-pointer was better in his arsenal, and the Suns paid the price for their scattering.

"This is what I hope Luke can do in the game!" My father whispered Wei Xia in the commentary seat, "The Lakers are a special team. They not only have great traditions, but also have great role players. I hope Luke will be the next one."

As for Wei Xia, his way of hype is as concise as the former attends a press conference: his pass is like a magician.

36 to 34

The Lakers actually surpassed the Suns.

Just looking at Dior's body shape, Wei Xia thought his offense would be like Anthony, with every move and every move to score.

The result is not.

He is not the first to score.

His existence enriches the Suns' system, and other insiders can get a solid pick-and-roll for Nash at high positions. Some, like Studmeier, can cut into various endings, such as James Jones, can bounce three-pointers, making the Suns' style of play more flexible and versatile.

Dior's ability to make balls makes him unique.

His pick-and-roll quality is not as good as the other Suns. The end of the pick-and-roll split may not be Stodmeier and Jones, and others holding it, but he can let Nash hand over the ball with peace of mind for a few seconds. In those few seconds, he may end up shooting, may return to Nash, may stuff it into the inside, and may send the ball to any position. Dior's characteristics cannot be taught by words.

You can call it smart, or it has a high football quotient. There has always been no shortage of geniuses with explosive physical fitness in the world, but there are only a few players who have a body, a brain, and are willing to use their brains, and then they can maximize their brain advantages.

Dior made a ball to Bale in the bottom corner.

Bell hits.

That was the beginning of Bell time.

Bale is clearly in 3D. With Dior's help, he became a more reliable shooter than Nash for a time.

Wei Xia was surprised by the way Dior played his role, and he didn't want to relax because of this.

About 20 seconds later, he grabbed the offensive rebound from the forward's penalty area, leaned against Dior, and scored for a strong score.

He gave the Suns a response, proving that his bad start was just an illusion, and once he made up his mind to fight against his opponent, he would never back down.

"See, then the fuck is the one I chose!" Little Bus shouted at the soundproof glass, "Phil, did you see it? Then the fuck is my person!"

Kupchek did not remind the young master that even if he called him, Jackson could not hear him. Since he liked to scream, let him continue to scream, just treat it as an vent of his dissatisfaction with Jackson. It is better to vent here than to go out to say something to the media that disrupts the morale of the army and brings unnecessary trouble to Wei Xia.

Staples Center was about to get lively, and it was Bell again.

Dio originally wanted to use his physical advantage to beat Wei Xia. According to his understanding, as long as he was ready to attack, Wei Xia's teammates should help. Who knew that he carried Wei Xia for several steps but no one came, and Wei Xia, who was alone in defense, looked like a zombie who couldn't feel pain.

“Get out of here!”

Dior screamed and used his weight completely. He really knocked Wei Xia to the ground. Wei Xia's collapse was too sudden. Dior thought he was a tough one and would not be able to fall down no matter what. Dior, who lost his landing point, would also inevitably fall to the ground. He had to make sure that the basketball was out of control before handing it over to his teammates.

He saw Bell outside the forty-five-degree three-point line on the right.

The ball passed out.

Bale received the ball and made a three-pointer. Weaver's defense offended his cylinder. Even if it was just a slight contact like a hair brush, the sanctioners who were determined to establish their authority on the rookie still decisively blew out their body whistles.

Beep!

The whistle shot and scored four points!

"What's this?" Weaver shouted unjustly, "I may not even touch his hair!"

Dissatisfied? The referee didn't say anything, but just looked over with threat.

Weaver was silent.

Although the Declaration of Independence says that everyone is born equal, in the NBA League, first-grade rookies have never received equal treatment. Human rights? That is something that only second-grade students have.

Bale was preparing for a free throw, Dior stood up first and apologized to Weisha, "I hope I didn't hurt you too much."

He was as uncomfortable as he had just learned to speak English.

"This level of confrontation will not hurt me." Wei Xiaduo wanted to show that he had already gone through countless challenges, "'No chance'." (Chinese)

"You want to say 'Merci' (Thank you in French - merci)?"

"No, I'm speaking Chinese, there's no chance." If it means "thank you" in French, that's still a good pun.

Unfortunately, Wei Xia is not in the mood to play word games now, and he faces a major challenge. Dior obviously can't get a point, but he uses the pass to do a lot of things.

If you don't take the opponent's position, Wei Xia likes his playing style very much.

This is a way of playing that can survive in any team and system, and it is also a way of playing that will not cause harm to the team and system.

Everyone likes to score, everyone can score, but not everyone can get the opportunity to score and pass the ball. Not everyone can help others score through passing the ball, and not everyone has the ability to pass a good ball.

Some things, there is, there is, there is, there is no, Iverson may be able to send out the most classic long-range hit-through crotch in history, but he is not an outstanding organizer.

A real organization is not to show off skills, but to capture moments that ordinary people cannot capture.

Wei Xia received a pass from Odom when she was running.

The Lama likes to pass the ball to him because he is the one who works hardest on the ball. Weisha wants to try Dior's passing, but he finds that he doesn't have that talent.

Nash, who was in front of him, dribbled through the ball. He had several passers in his heart, but none of them were as surprising as Dior.

He is sure that he does not have unique creativity.

Maybe in the future he will make up for this part of his ability in the old days, but now, he just doesn't.

Since there isn't, what can he do?

Wei Xia broke into the basket, and the Suns' defense line contracted for him. They knew very well that Wei Xia's offensive threat with the ball was only in the paint area.

They wanted to make Weisha into dumplings, put them into burger kings and sandwiches, and eat them in one bite.

Wei Xia discovered the crisis and found a way out before the danger subsided. The sun might have guarded him with 99 opportunities, but as long as there was a glimmer of vitality, he would not give up.

He is like a perpetual motion machine, full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit, his heart is as firm as iron, and he is not easy to shake - the first edition of the "wish" scout report.

There is only one word in this scout report that is wrong.

Not "easy" to shake.

It's not that it's not easy, but it won't.

Wei Xia will not be shaken.

His ball was passed out of the top of the arc, creating another excellent offensive opportunity for his classmates.

Weaver was determined to wait until the game ended and reward Wei Xia with everything he could. As for now, he had to shoot a damn three-pointer.

"Vaughan Weaver's top three-pointer - hit!"
Chapter completed!