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Chapter 865 Hitting Paul in Paul's Way

865 Hitting Paul in Paul's Way

After Paul hit the ball, Wang Yi dribbled the ball forward.

After coming to the frontcourt, he did not run as before, or directly break through the opponent.

Instead, he dribbled the ball with his right hand while directing his teammates to move with his left hand.

"Hilde, pull away to the left, pull away!"

"Joe stands at the free throw line."

"Tucker goes up and sets a screen for Hield, let him run, slip the baseline."

……

His dispatch and command are exactly the same as Paul's dispatch and command just now.

It is also not in a hurry, and the scheduling is good.

Finally, with 4 seconds left in the attack time, he yelled: "Little Joe!"

At the same time, the left finger pointed to the left foot of Bridges who was defending himself in front of him.

It means to let Xiao Qiao pick and roll for himself.

Xiao Qiao quickly raised the three-point line and blocked Bridges to the left.

Using this cover, Wang Yi easily came within the three-point line.

Quick stop, jump shot.

hit!

Whether it's the previous scheduling, or this breakthrough and emergency stop jumper, they are almost exactly the same as Paul just now.

After hitting this middle distance, Wang Yi secretly sighed in his heart.

Playing like this is easy.

Paul used to play, mainly to dribble and break through by himself, attract the defense, and then pass the ball.

But as he got older, his physical fitness slowly declined, and he began to direct his teammates to move.

When his teammates run well, he only runs a short distance before he can shoot or pass.

It is very energy saving.

Wang Yi thought to himself: "Study is useless, study is useless."

When Wang Yi scored the goal, the others didn't feel much, but Paul frowned.

Why does this guy's series of operations just now look familiar?
……

Tencent NBA live room.

Originally, during the Western Conference finals, every game was broadcast live by a commentator.

But for this game, because Director Zhang and Yang Yi had an accident at the hotel where they were staying, they couldn't come to the scene, so this game was in the studio, and Wang Meng led Wang Meng and Huang Jianxiang to explain.

Seeing Wang Yi's operation, Wang Meng burst into a series of oops.

"Ouch... Ouch... Ouch... Hey! This ball!"

After all, Huang Jianxiang is not a professional, so he hasn't seen anything yet.

On the other side, Wang Meng slammed the table: "Good job. What is this? Use magic to defeat magic, use the same method, and return it to yourself. This is exactly the same as Paul's operation just now."

"Let's take a look at the replay again, let's replay it, the on-site director is not sensible, what are you... Hey, it's replayed, look at this movement, this command and dispatch, tsk tsk tsk... oh, it's just a copy of what Paul just said That attack."

Huang Jianxiang next to him was only amused.

"Oh, that seems to be the case."

Wang Yi's operation made some of the audience understand.

They immediately cheered.

And the players on the field also saw it.

Especially St. Paul on the opposite side, when he looked at Wang Yi, there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

In his eyes, Wang Yi is simply a provocation.

Hong Guoguo's provocation.

Just imagine, no matter who sees an opponent score with exactly the same moves as himself on the court, he will feel that this guy is provoking himself.

In the second round, after Paul dribbled to the frontcourt, he slowly dribbled the ball one step beyond the three-point line.

Then directed Ayton and Booker to move.

Booker came out in a circle around the paint and passed Paul, who looked as if Paul was going to pass the ball to him hand-in-hand.

But at this moment, Ayton once again mentioned going online and gave Paul a cover.

The Kings learned the lesson just now, so they changed every screen again.

But when they changed players, Ayton suddenly feinted and shot to the inside, Paul then passed the ball to keep up with Ayton's alley-oop dunk.

When the Kings attacked next, Wang Yi, like Paul, slowly dribbled the ball one step outside the three-point line, and at the same time directed Hilde and Xiao Qiao to move.

Hilde made a circle inside, then came out and passed Wang Yi, looking as if he was going to pass the ball underhanded
Xiao Qiao's golf quotient is very high. He knew that Wang Yi's ball was to imitate Paul, so after covering for Wang Yi, he followed the trend.

Wang Yi also sent the ball in front of Xiao Qiao.

After Xiao Qiao got the ball, he also directly lobbed and dunked.

Seeing this, Paul frowned.

Although Wang Yi could organize in the past, he would definitely not be able to mobilize all the players like today.

The one I played with Ayton and Booker just now was a tactic specially designed for Ayton.

The Kings had never used such a tactic before, and they obviously ran out of such a tactic temporarily under the command of Wang Yi, just to imitate themselves.

It turned out that they were really successful.

This Nima is outrageous.

He has played for 18 years, and this is the first time he has seen such an outrageous operation.

Today's commentator on the scene is O'Neal, and the guest commentator next to him is Pippen.

Seeing Wang Yi's operation, O'Neill called it amazing.

"The organization that imitated Sao Paulo twice in a row, this guy is really amazing, it's almost like the master of imitation in Marvel."

While talking, he also compared his fighting movements twice.

Pippen next to him has made a living with black Wang Yi for the past two years.

At this time, I was also surprised when I saw this: "I have seen imitating other players' movements and playing styles on the court, but it is the first time I have seen such a complete imitation of the opponent's running positions and tactics in the first two rounds." .”

Of course, despite being surprised, he still didn't forget Hei Wang Yi's words.

"However, if you really imitate Sao Paulo, then the king's game will be suspended. After all, how could the apprentice beat the master."

At the same time, in the Tencent NBA live broadcast room.

Wang Meng patted the table again and again.

"What did I say, he's imitating Paul, he's imitating Paul!"

Huang Jianxiang nodded: "Yes, yes, your eyes are the ruler."

He was afraid that after Wang Meng and Wang Meng chatted, he would even be robbed of his favorite lines, so whenever he saw a chance to interject, he had to quickly add a sentence.

Sure enough, Wang Meng next to him nodded repeatedly.

"It's really amazing. It's not surprising to be able to copy all the opponent's actions, but even the opponent's command and dispatch is also responsible for imitating it. This is completely Nan Murong."

Wang Meng said with a look of disgust: "What are you talking about about Nan Murong? Nan Murong has a false name, and he relied on his cousin. Look at our brother Yi, did he rely on his cousin once? By the way, he doesn't even have a cousin. Yes. Do you know if his cousin's surname is Wang or Li? Dongfang or Ximen?"

Wang Meng saw that this topic was going to be dragged away again, so he quickly brought his head back.

"Does Wang Yi have a cousin, and what is the cousin's last name? Let's stop this topic first, let's see if he can continue to copy Paul's magical operation in the future."

(End of this chapter)