Basketball: The Chosen Victim

Chapter 189 How much more do you think you scored than LeBron when he first landed in the Eastern Conference Finals in 07?

Bosh blew up!
The kind of explosion that spiraled up to the sky in situ!
It's okay to be overtaken by Wu Di, but he can't stand being buckled!

As an elegant mid-range shooting insider, he has never been dunked in his career!
And the first time he was kicked off, he was attacked by Wu Di from behind and hit the board in the air to pick up the buckle...

Bosh's head was buzzing, noisier than the American Airlines Arena at the moment.

He originally thought that he was pretty decent in letting Wu Di vote, but in the end...in the end...

He watched the slow-motion replay on the big screen in the sky, and he was instantly angry!

Damn it, he's the Dragon King's first life name!

The little yellow people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!
He obviously let the little yellow man vote in such a gentleman, but the little yellow man actually made a sneak attack from behind!

Didn't pay attention to him at all!
Shet!

Fake!

He felt that his professional image in this life was over!
It can't be cleaned!
In the future, the suffix of Dragon King will add Wu Di's mount!
"Bitch of a Minion!"

Bosh roared wildly at Wu Di, swung his arms round, and the muscles on his arms were stretched due to the rage.

But Wu Di just raised the corners of his mouth, not moving like a mountain.

Bosh let him shoot, but he insisted on dunking, so what?

Howard had confronted Howard's Warcraft Roar, and had been tamed into a small beast. What a long-necked dragon like Bosh!
"Been ridden by me, hot girl, you should be happy!"

Wu Di sneered, isn't it? Ever since he was crowned as the dunk king and dunk artist, hot girls who want to be ridden can line up from Cleveland to Miami!

When Bosh heard this, he almost spit out these words through his teeth:
"I'm not a hot girl, I'm a BOSS (boss) you can't afford!"

After speaking, he tilted his head and bumped into him directly, but Wu Di quickly pressed his face with his hand:

"Sorry, I really messed with you here!"

Beep beep beep!
Beep beep!

The three referees immediately ran over blowing the whistle.

But how should this situation be judged?
"Humph!"

Bosh turned his head away.

Heat players and Cavaliers also surrounded them. The referee didn't blow the whistle, and no one dared to speak. Only James spread his hands innocently and said:

"Referee, I saw very clearly from the side just now, it was Wu Di who provoked first! Chris counterattacked passively!"

Davis immediately quit:

"Damn! Bosh was the one who scolded first, and he deliberately headbutted someone. This is definitely a second-degree criminal!"

The two sides immediately quarreled.

However, the referee was still biased toward the Heat. Seeing that there was a tendency of conflict between the two sides, he quickly called Bosh a first-level malicious foul, and at the same time called Wu Di a technical foul.

Bosh flicked his head and strode off the court.

On the sidelines, there is no need for Riley to scold, Spoelstra has already started the storm output:

"You idiot, what about you hitting Nima? It's not worth letting that guy ride a dunk, you give him two more free throws, and then you are expelled to separate yourself..."

"Go back and wait for the fine!"

Only then did Bosh realize the seriousness of the matter. He took the towel that his teammates had soaked in ice water, and buried his head in it trying to calm himself down.

What happened to him today?
Why does it feel like the whole world is targeting him...

On the court, both sides executed free throws. First, Davis made two free throws, and then James made one free throw.

The score came to 14-12.

Although Bosh can continue to play, but two fouls in the first quarter, one of which is a first-degree criminal, so Riley let Joel Anthony replace Bosh.

The Cavaliers had the ball, and Davis lobbed the ball to Jamison, trying to take advantage of Bosh's end to play Bosh inside.

Jamison turned around with a bombing step, wanting to eat Anthony alone, but suddenly found that this guy's footsteps were very solid and he couldn't get rid of him at all.

Time is running out. Although Wu Di ran out of space to catch the ball, Jamison wanted to help Wu Di share the pressure, so he roared and pulled up a strong shot!
"what!"

Anthony had expected it, and directly pressed Jamison down!

There was a burst of applause at the scene. Anthony was a player trained by the Heat from the draft. He only focused on defense, so his statistics were not outstanding and he was not noticed much. But Riley used him at this time, obviously playing the role of a surprise player.

"Wow! This cap! Wonderful!"

At the Heat's commentary seat, Ferentino exclaimed.

"Hahaha, Antawn Jamison was taught a lesson. Why did LeBron leave the Cavaliers and choose the Heat? Under Riley's rule, the draft can also be dazzling!"

Aside, Mourning laughed loudly.

The ball came to the Heat again, and Wade single-handedly ate Davis, tying the score in an instant.

14-14!

beep!
The whistle blew and Scott called a timeout.

Although the two sides are now tied at 14-14, among the Cavaliers' 14 points, Wu Di scored 10 points, and only Jordan and Davis each scored 2 points!
And Davis' 2 points were scored by the first-level criminal's free throw.

This kind of scoring structure is too bad, it is too easy to be targeted by the Heat, and it consumes Wu Di too much!

In contrast, the Heat, Wade 7 points, James 4 points, Bibby 3 points, much healthier than the Cavaliers.

In addition to Wu Di and Jr., the Cavaliers' starters, Davis, Jamison, and Parker are not without opportunities, but they either have too many extra moves or play too eagerly.

Each of them wanted to win very much, but faced with an opponent like a big devil and [-] crazy fans at the scene, there was still a problem with their mentality.

In fact, the Eastern Conference Finals is the farthest playoff round that all Cavaliers players have ever reached. After playing so many games in a row, mental fatigue and huge psychological pressure, it is already very good not to collapse.

But "very good" is obviously not enough, they must win this game!

And if you want to win this game, you must wake up everyone!

Scott frowned, cursing with a knife gesture:
"It's too slow! It's too slow to enter the state! You didn't let me see the passion!"

"Guys, don't try to fight the Heat with the same set of thinking that you used to play against the Bulls. Their counterattack rhythm is much faster than the Bulls. We don't have extra time to adjust. If we are not careful, we will be defeated by them." Pull out the double digits!"

"I know this is the most difficult away game in the league, everyone knows it! You have 1 reasons to give me bad luck, but there is one reason you can never escape, that is, we must succeed in revenge!"

"God brought us here, and he will definitely leave us with a chance to win!"

"Everyone must play 120 points! This is the final revenge, the final decisive battle! We must give everything!"

"They are white heat with the highest temperature, then we are the fire of revenge from hell!"

After filling the chicken soup, Scott looked at Wu Di with questioning eyes. Up to now, the gap between the Cavaliers and the Heat has become obvious. If they don't use that tactic, they have no hope of winning.

But Wu Di shook his head.

It's not the last moment yet, and the other people's touch has not yet been stimulated. With him alone, the effect of that tactic is limited, and he must hold on.

Scott waved to the bench:
"Beverly replaced Davis, and everyone took turns to find the feeling from the defense, and use your body to understand the game..."

Davis is suppressed by Wade's talent, and the role he can play is too limited. It is better to change to Beverly to create pressure on Wade.

Back on the court, the Cavaliers' rotation speed was obviously much faster than before. Wu Di found a chance to connect with Jordan and scored, 16-14!

But soon, James asked for the ball in the low post, and then cooperated with the big Z pick-and-roll and made a small throw, quickly tying the score.

When the timeout was just suspended, Scott was making deployments, and Riley was not idle.

According to the situation on the court, he asked James to play inside instead. Six people on both sides of the inside were crowded, which could create more space for Wade and Bibby, and it was also suitable for James to fish in troubled waters.

"Look, Bosh is off, the Heat can play so well, who dares to bet on the Cavaliers, they are really stupid... Oh, Beverly just played and lost the ball. The risk of using a new player at this time is too great , Scott needs to re-evaluate!"

TNT studio, Kenny Smith covered his face and said.

"Wade made a three-pointer...Miss! James grabs the rebound, passes to Bibby and shoots again...There it is! 16-19! Oh, this is a one-sided massacre!"

Kevin Dolan explained helplessly.

"As expected!"

Barkley leaned on the chair with a complicated expression. He still wanted to bet on the Cavaliers, but he couldn't see the Cavaliers winning at all:
"Unless I come back, Wu Di alone can't win the Heat!"

When Kenny Smith heard it, he became excited again:
"You bastard, you will only get colder faster if you go, because you don't have a winning mentality at all! Look at yourself, Sir Charles, who clearly supports the Cavaliers, but now you don't even dare to bet, Luther alone!"

Barkley's face was blue and white for a while, and he held back for a long time, then smiled and said:
"You stupid ass who can't even get into the All-Stars wants to provoke me on purpose, I won't be fooled!"

After speaking, in order to prove his choice, he laughed again:

"Don't just talk about me, look at Mr. Barack in the picture, you can see how happy he is smiling! He is No.1 on Twitter to express his support for Wu Di. After all, if Huaxia didn't buy so many bonds, we wouldn't be able to survive Through the financial crisis..."

"He laughed not because the Cavaliers were behind, but because the Cavaliers won within 10 points of a loss. Let's go back to reality. In fact, this group of Cavaliers' lads have performed exceptionally well in the Eastern Conference Finals..."

Kevin Dolan suddenly laughed when he heard the words:
"Both, how about this? If the Cavaliers don't lose 10 points, Charles wins, otherwise Kenny wins, how?"

"20 points!"

Buckley swallowed and said, damn it, he was fooled!

I should have said the score difference was higher just now!

But it was too late, Kenny Smith grabbed him and joked:

"How dare you say it! Come on, Sir Charles, you can't get the advantage you dream of without risking it!"

As he talked, he actually took out the ring of the Rockets championship in the 93-94 season from his pocket:

"We're talking about a championship ring!"

In an instant, there was an exclamation!

The camera immediately took a close-up of this golden ring!

This is the championship ring from the Rockets' first championship history. The Houston Rockets are engraved on the front, surrounded by 14 dazzling diamonds, and the year of the championship, the O'Brien Cup, etc.

The booing continued for a long time, and Kenny Smith even made a bet with the championship ring, which symbolized the highest honor of a player!

The effect of the show was completely blown!
"I buy it! Kenny, are you serious?"

Kevin Dolan held his head, and his tone was full of disbelief. Kenny Smith actually wanted to bet Barkley on the championship ring!
"Hehe, I guessed it a long time ago, you stupid ass! You stupid ass..."

Barkley's eyes are full of greed, championship ring!
Still a rocket!
Or Kenny Smith's ass!

Suck!

He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but Kenny Smith clenched his fist, pinching the championship ring in his palm:
"Hmph, Charles, 10 points difference, do you dare to bet?"

Buckley wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, wow!

This is the closest he's been to a championship ring!
Which cadre, which knight can stand such a test?

However, looking at the court again, Wu Di's touch was infected by a group of blacksmith teammates, and he missed a three-pointer.

Big Z grabbed the rebound and passed it to Bibby, who dribbled the ball to Wade after halftime.

Wade started to pull quickly, carried Beverly on his back, and rushed into the inside line, as if he was in no man's land. After attracting Jamison's double-team, he pretended to pass to Joel Anthony, so that Wu Di missed his defensive position and then passed to James, James scored an alley-oop!
16-21!

The corner of Barkley's mouth twitched. The first quarter is not over yet, and the Cavaliers are already behind by 5 points...

"What do you want from me?"

Kenny Smith smiled, slammed the table and said excitedly:

"Of course the All-Star MVP trophy!"

Barkley breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't his regular season MVP trophy, but it made sense. Kenny Smith's heart knot was that he had never been selected to the All-Star team. For him, the All-Star MVP trophy not only After getting rid of this knot, he can still boast that he is the MVP of the All-Stars!

But he rolled his eyes, frowned and said:
"Damn it, you have a good idea! The All-Star MVP is the star of the stars, even I only have one!"

"But you have two championship rings! It's not fair! The chips are not equal! And the one you took out has nothing to do with you. You were injured in the finals. This ring is equivalent to you picking it up for nothing. of!"

But Kenny Smith looked like he was determined by Barkley, and put the ring in his pocket directly:
"Stupid pig! You make me sick! It's not like you don't know the difference in weight between the All-Star MVP trophy and the championship ring! Don't pretend to be like a pig with green onions in my nose here!"

"Forget it, I won't gamble! This is a gold ring studded with diamonds, yours is just a piece of yellowed glass!"

Kevin Dolan laughed, but Barkley was completely anxious!

Barkley stood up, buttoned up his buttons, and pretended to be looking for someone to beat someone up.

However, on the court, Wu Di raised his hand lightly, tricked James, and then made a mid-range shot. Wade rushed over to block the shot, but Wu Di flicked his elbow, and the ball came to Parker.
18-21!

It is not impossible for the Cavaliers to control the point difference within 10 points!

Barkley licked his lips, his expression changed instantly, and he leaned directly on Kenny Smith's shoulder with a flattering face, and kept stroking his chest to flatter him:
"What's the matter, little brother Kenny? If you have something to discuss..."

The ring in his mouth, how could he let Kenny Smith take it back again?
Kenny Smith pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth raised an indiscernible arc. Sure enough, in Barkley's mind, the All-Star MVP trophy was far less important than the championship ring!
It was really a coup for him to bring the championship ring to the studio!
After today, he will have an All-Star MVP trophy in his showroom!
No one can laugh at him for not being selected to the All-Star team anymore!

Wa hahaha!

"Go away, Luther! I won't bet anymore! Unless you use your MVP trophy, or... only win or lose, no point difference!"

Kenny Smith began to stimulate Barkley. His strategy was very clear, which was to first take out the championship ring and let Barkley sit down to gamble, then raise the chips to the point that Barkley could not bear, and finally increase his own probability of winning.

Betting on the MVP trophy?

Or just win or lose?
Barkley wanted to bite off Kenny Smith's bald head!
But the golden championship ring just now lingered in his mind like a tarsal maggot. He gritted his teeth and pinched his nose and continued to flatter him:
"Hee hee, don't be like this! My dear Kenny, you know, the audience wants to see the suspense, and what you are doing is pure robbery..."

The two began to pull at the limit, and it was not until the first quarter ended with 24-30 that it came to an end.

In order to increase the effect of the program, Kevin Dolan didn't even watch the cheerleading performance, and directly connected with Wu Di during the break:
"Di, congratulations on scoring 13 points in the first quarter of the Eastern Conference finals, setting a record for a rookie player in the first quarter of the conference finals! Well, another invincible record... really crazy!"

"Also, it's also the first quarter. How much more do you think you scored than LeBron when he first landed in the Eastern Conference Finals in 07?"

Wu Di shrugged and smiled:

"3 points? 5 points? You know, I don't know him very well, so I can only guess a few numbers, ha ha!"

Kevin Dolan pointed at him with a suppressed smile and said:

"The answer is 13 points! Yes, you heard it right, LeBron didn't score 07 point in the first quarter when he landed in the Eastern Conference Finals for the first time in 1, and he only scored 10 points in the whole game..."

Wu Di spread out his hands, expressing that he was blowing Sting.

The break between festivals was very short, and Kevin Dolan didn't spend much time on this topic, so he asked the question that Barkley and Kenny Smith were most concerned about:
"Speaking of which, the current LeBron is no longer the same. He ushered in his peak period, and undisputedly won two MVPs, and formed his own Galaxy team, and you seem to have formed Your own Avengers, can you tell us how likely the Avengers are to win this game?"

Halfway through Kevin Dolan's speech, the director of the American Airlines Arena seemed to have received some kind of instruction to switch the big screen in the air to the TNT connection screen.

Apparently, they wanted to use Wu Di's words to dampen the morale of a wave of knights.

But their hopes were in vain, because Wu Di replied firmly:
"100%! We have basically mastered the rhythm on the court!"

(End of this chapter)