king of defenders

Chapter 550 Internal Problems
Meng Yun's dunk made the fans boil, and at the same time completely ignited their own momentum.

One difference between the world team and the US team is that the world team is obviously more cohesive than the US team. They don't fight on their own. They know how to cooperate and are willing to provide tactical cover for their teammates.

On the other hand, the U.S. team looks like a loose sand, anyone can play, whoever gets the first idea is to play by himself, and they all think they can score.

If it is the performance-like defensive strength at the beginning of the game, then this is really not a problem. After all, those who can come to this stage are the best rookies with outstanding personal strength. They are often able to score, and the hit rate will be higher.

In such a game, it is not a problem for a team to score 40 points in a single quarter.

But now it is obviously not like it was at the beginning of the game. The World Team strengthened their defense and became serious.

When the defense comes up, can you still score easily with the same style of play?

That's a dream!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, LaVine hit the iron with a three-pointer.

LaVine is a little upset. He wants to dunk. Meng Yun's speed, reaction, and awareness are excellent. It is very difficult for him to pass Meng Yun, and even if he passes, the players of the World Team will not let him relax. Dunk, unlike the previous one, when seeing you break through, the defender will immediately back away.

So LaVine couldn't dunk, so he had to choose to shoot, but he couldn't make it.

"mine."

Capela let out a low growl and grabbed the rebound. He replaced Jokic only a few tens of seconds ago. The world team has entered a "combat state" and was infected by his teammates. After Capela came up, he didn't mean to play around, he was grabbing rebounds very seriously, and I have to say that he is indeed a good rebounder.

After taking the rebound, Capela quickly handed it to Meng Yun, and then ran to the frontcourt.

The same goes for everyone else.

In the front court, no one from the world team came up to ask for the ball, but they were actively running.

"This is the difference." Anthony said with emotion: "The US team is completely independent, but the world team has their cooperation. Although the players are very strange to each other, they have a tacit understanding that the US team does not have. What to do. For example, Capela, he knows that he should grab rebounds, so he is serious about grabbing rebounds, instead of pushing the ball by himself. On the US team, Okafor got a rebound and chose to push himself. With a careless appearance, the world team has become serious, but he is still acting like a joke."

Wade smiled slightly: "This is the core role. The players of the World Team trust Meng Yun. They believe that when the ball is handed over to Meng Yun, he will not mess around, and will not just focus on his own performance. At the right time, Meng Yun Cloud will pass the ball into their hands"

At this moment, Meng Yun speeded up his breakthrough, attracted the defender, and then passed the ball to the middle with a ground hit. Capela made an air cut, and when he received the ball, he dunked with both hands, so powerful that the entire basketball hoop was shaking.

Yes.

Not only was the basket deformed by the pull, even the entire basketball hoop was shaking, which made many fans sitting behind the basketball hoop terrified and jumped up in fright.

Of course, the quality of NBA basketball stands is guaranteed.

"See?" Wade continued: "Capela knows that he doesn't have the ability to attack with the ball. I believe Meng Yun. It is more beneficial for him to hand the ball to Meng Yun. For example, he can get this kind of easy space. The opportunity to catch dunks. Who stipulates that you must play with the ball yourself to show yourself?"

"Yeah." Anthony nodded and looked at Meng Yun, "Meng played very well today, and the mvp is probably his. Of course, the premise is that the world team will always lead and win the game."

In a blink of an eye, several more rounds passed.

The US team called a timeout, and they were already 13 points behind.

When the timeout came back, both sides performed personnel rotations, and Meng Yun was replaced.

Without Meng Yun, the World Team lacked a sense of cohesion, and the defense returned to a careless look.

On the other hand, the U.S. team played more and more aggressively because they were behind in the score, knowing their shame and then being brave. They began to reverse the situation, gradually gained the upper hand, and narrowed the point difference a little bit.

When the first half ended, the score was 76:72, and the World Team led by 4 points.

The difference of 4 points was nothing. After entering the second half, the US team quickly overtook the score and once again took the lead.

When Meng Yun played, the situation improved slightly, but it was not optimistic. Meng Yun was recognized by most of his teammates, but there were still a few who did not convince him, such as Powell and Bogdanovic.

Both of them were on the field at this time, and they had little cooperation with Meng Yun. Powell even got the ball and played it by himself, regardless of whether the others were in a good position or not.

"Why should I listen to you, Meng Yun? I'm a second-year player, and you, Meng Yun, are just a first-year rookie, and you still want to lead me?" Powell took the ball and didn't even look at Meng Yun. Three-point shot.

There was a bang, and the iron was struck.

Meng Yun frowned. There is no way to fight like this. They fight on their own, and the fight is too simple. It's a super long three-pointer. Do you think you are Curry?
Well, no, I seem to have done that too.

Of course, it was a last resort. Under normal circumstances, Meng Yun would not fight like this, because it was unnecessary, and there were obviously more sure choices, so why take the risk?
But Meng Yun didn't say anything.

"Powell doesn't seem to want to see me a little bit. Am I just hated like this? Seeing him like this, if I persuade him to defend well and attack patiently, he will definitely not listen." Meng Yun shook his head, he could feel Wiggins rejected him, so he didn't use his love to stick to other people's cold ass.

Soon, the point difference was widened.

"What is Powell doing?"

"Nanta, that's not how he shoots ultra-long three-pointers. He thought he was Meng? Meng's three-pointers are more accurate. If you don't have that ability, don't learn from others. It's ridiculous."

"Bogdanovic, too, doesn't pass the ball."

At this time, the U.S. team had widened the point difference to more than ten points, and the fans who supported the World Team began to feel unhappy.

Obviously, it wasn't that the opponent played too well, but that the World Team played too poorly. It was an internal problem, and it wasn't Meng Yun's problem, but someone else's problem.

No one blames Meng Yun, but many fans are dissatisfied with Powell and Bogdanovic. So what if you are a second-year player?Look at your performance, and then look at Meng Yun's performance, it's not at the same level, okay? You can only be a younger brother, what qualifications do you have to dance?

There was commotion in the audience.

(End of this chapter)