"It's the Nets 'ball right now." Wang Meng stared at the computer and began to explain." Wang Ting sprinted with the ball and shook off Moody. He shot!”
As he spoke, Wang Ting suddenly jumped high on the screen and made a sudden stop jump shot.
Zhang Weiping opened her mouth and was about to say that the shot wasn't very reasonable because Wang Ting was two meters away from the three-point line. His shooting style was also a little rushed, and it looked like he was throwing the ball blindly because he was overconfident.
However, at the next moment.
"Swoosh!"
The basketball drew a beautiful arc and landed steadily in the basket!
"Oh my god!"
The two commentators shouted in unison.
Another unbelievable 3 points!
"Wang Ting really dares to vote!" Wang Meng sighed." This is like picking up Curry's three-point shooting bag.”
Zhang Weiping analyzed it from a professional point of view."I noticed that Wang Ting's shooting speed is very fast. The time from jumping to throwing the basketball is estimated to be no more than 0.4 seconds, which is comparable to Curry. You could really say that Wang Ting had picked up a skill pack from the library.”
Wang Meng said," Wang Ting can score as soon as he comes up, which means that he's in good condition. Let's see if he can throw a few more three-pointers like this later. Let's feast our eyes."”
While the two of them were talking, the screen showed two sets of slow-motion replays.
The first group was a normal replay, showing Wang Ting's lightning-fast moves in greater detail.
The latter group focused their cameras on the two beauties in the audience. They saw Moldy and Sister Stone's bright eyes slowly widen, and then they revealed an excited expression like a little fangirl.
"Whoa, these two girls seem to be famous people. They look quite familiar.”Zhang Weiping said.
" Yes, Taylor Swift and Emma Stone," Wang Meng joked." I feel like they're about to become Wang Ting's female fans.”
Hearing this, Xiao Nan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
As a female fan, although she was a goddess streamer who was sought after by many male fans, she was obviously much weaker compared to the two international superstars.
At this moment, Wang Meng said,"Wang Ting snatched the ball from Moody's hands!" Layup! Two points!"
In less than ten seconds, Wang Ting completed another wonderful strike.
Looking at her idol's elegant figure, Xiao Nan's attention was once again attracted to the screen, temporarily forgetting who was Wang Ting's number one female fan.
……
America, the Harvey Center.
What China saw was only a delayed live broadcast.
The latest situation was that after Wang Ting scored five points in a row, he scored another two points by making free throws.
He scored his 27th point and tied the score again.
The Knicks were helpless and conflicted in the face of the Asian kid's crazy hacking.
If they were to defend by double-teaming, Wang Ting could use his incredible passes to motivate his other teammates.
It was a one-man defense.
After weighing the pros and cons, Coach Fizdale chose the lesser of the two evils and gave up on the plan to double-team.
No matter how awesome Wang Ting was, his scoring efficiency would always drop. Moreover, it was better to focus on dealing with one person than dealing with five people at the same time.
The Knicks were betting that Wang Ting's condition would decline.
The reality proved that they were wrong.
"Russell passes to Wang. Wang's bottom corner has three points. Bang!”
"Wang Ting rushed to the basket and made a layup with a European step. 2 1!”
"King again! Wang passed to Crabbe, Crabbe passed back. Wang scored on a layup. He had already scored 35 points!”
The two commentators became more and more excited, and the audience's shouts became louder and louder.
Another round passed.
"Wang, Feng Lai has committed a foul!" Michael Brin shouted.
When Wang Ting walked to the free-throw line, the entire stadium erupted in cheers.
“M！V！P！”
“M！V！P！”
“M！V！P！”
Being called " MVP " by the audience was a treatment that only superstars and star players could enjoy.
New York fans had always been picky. Russell had been Old Wang's boss for nearly half a year, but he had never received such an honor.
And now, the Nets fans had been conquered by the performance of the Asian guard. No matter what happened in the future, at least at this moment, Wang Ting was the best player in the game.
"Two free throws! Wang Ting's 37th point was in his hands. Would he surpass 40 points tonight?”Van Gundy said expectantly.
After that, the two sides continued to fight for another five rounds.
Wang Ting was limited by his physical strength, and his scoring efficiency inevitably began to decline.
On the opposite side, Pojin suddenly showed his might and led the team to score five points in a row.
In the anxious atmosphere, the game came to an extremely tense last minute.
Now, the score on both sides was 122:122, temporarily tied.
In the first 35 seconds, Bo Jin, Wang Ting, and Russell hit the iron one after another, and their scores did not change.
When there were 25 seconds left in the game, the situation changed.
"Give me the ball!"
Pogjin took Maudier's pass, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Porzingis is in the low post, got rid of Jefferson, went against Carroll's back, turned around, and made a jump shot.”
The commentator's tone was excited, but the audience let out waves of dejected voices.
In the previous round, Knicks spent a total of 20.4 seconds.
The Nets trailed by two points, and they only had 4.6 seconds left.
In other words, the Nets 'next attack had to be successful, or all the hard work on the court would be in vain.
Atkinson asked Wang Ting to call a time-out to the referee, and Zheng Erzhong set up the final attack.
On the bench, the Nets coach looked at Wang Ting, then at Russell, and then said to the players,""For the last goal, I've decided to hand it over to Wang.”
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