Chapter 162 Draw!smoke!smoke!
Chapter 162 Draw!smoke!smoke!
Chapter 162 Draw!smoke!smoke!
"drink!"
With a grin, Westbrook held the ball in his right hand and slammed through to the right.
"Shh!"
As fast as lightning, it flashed past Wang Chao in an instant.
"Heh, it really is a waste of Chinese people with a weak physique. They are physically exhausted in the second quarter. Later... what do you use to compete and win the game?"
"Shh!"
One step past Wang Chao, Damai wanted to make up the defense but couldn't catch up at all. Westbrook rushed to the basket at an extremely fast speed and flew up.
Holding the ball behind his head with both hands, his chest puffed up, and the whole body showed a "bow" shape, and he violently raged towards the basket.
This ball, he wants to dunk!
"Another violent hack?!"
"Will Westbrook want to smash the rim tonight?!"
Barkley and Smith quickly explained, staring at Westbrook, not leaving each other.
"Wow!"
When the audience saw Westbrook jumping up, their eyes lit up, and they were faintly excited. Everyone thought that Westbrook was about to slam dunk.
Everyone also thinks that Westbrook's ball can split dunks.
Lopez at the basket wanted to block the shot, but under the interference of Collison, his take-off was too late, even if he stretched out his arm, he couldn't block the shot.
"Andone!"
Westbrook roared and slammed the basketball into the basket.
Yet at this moment.
In mid-air, above Westbrook's rear, a figure flashed out, it was none other than Wang Chao.
"Snapped!"
Wang Chao rushed out behind Westbrook, slapped the basketball in his hand vigorously with his right hand, and flew the basketball racket that was about to be dunked into the basket.
"Boom!"
The brutal force knocked Westbrook's hat to the ground.
"tread!"
Wang Chao fell to the floor.
"Remember, my name is Wang Chao, from Huaxia!"
Standing in front of Westbrook, Wang Chao looked down at Westbrook like a king, and told him that the person who put your hat on the ground today is called Wang Chao, so remember.
"hateful!"
Westbrook got up from the floor in some embarrassment, and the anger on his face did not diminish in the slightest. Instead, he became even angrier because of Wang Chao's proud expression.
Slowly approaching Wang Chao, clenched his right fist tightly, and slammed into Wang Chao fiercely with his tense right shoulder.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Chao's body was tilted to the ground, and Westbrook hit the ground directly. There was no strength to lean forward, and the whole person staggered and almost fell down.
Seeing through Westbrook's little trick, he was even more upset, approached Wang Chao, and pushed him.
Seeing this, the players from both sides immediately surrounded them and immediately separated the two to prevent the conflict that had just ceased from erupting again.
"Wang Chao, let me tell you."
"Beep beep!"
And just when Westbrook was about to speak, the referee's whistle sounded.
foul? !
Whose foul? !
Everyone waits.
A referee quickly rushed between Wang Chao and Westbrook, and made a gesture to each of them.
Two technical fouls!
"I foul?!"
Wang Chao, who got this answer, was completely dumbfounded. .
"why?!"
Wang Chao was completely puzzled, he didn't do anything, and it was Westbrook who pushed him, why would he suffer a technical foul?
But that's what the referee said.
Previously, the referee was behind Wang Chao. From the perspective of the referee, Wang Chao avoided Westbrook's impact, as if Wang Chao was pushing Westbrook hard.
Then Westbrook counterattacked, so both were technical fouls.
Although Wang Chao emphasized that he did not push, even though a referee who saw the facts stepped forward to defend Wang Chao, the referee still insisted on the penalty.
Wang Chao also vaguely heard him say that even if he didn't do anything, this unreasonable yellow man must have uttered obscenities, otherwise how could Westbrook be so angry that he pushed him.
Ah!
Wang Chao understood when he heard this. It turned out that this referee, like Westbrook, had racial discrimination, and it was even more serious.
Westbrook just ridiculed the weak physique of the Huaxia people, but this referee completely looked down on the Huaxia people.
For this kind of coach, Wang Chao only has the word "hehe".
You can't reason with the referee. This is the iron law on the basketball court.
If Wang Chao said more, he might add another technical foul, and if he accumulated two times, he would be sent off the field directly, which would not be worth the candle.
And when encountering such a referee, there is no way to reason, no need to reason, and no need to reason.
"Hey hey hey~~~"
Countless pairs of discerning eyes in the audience saw that Wang Chao was innocent, and the audience booed, bursting out of deep dissatisfaction with the referee's decision.
Wang Chao and Westbrook each had a technical foul, so no free throws were required.
"Beep beep!"
Johnson called a timeout. He knew that the smell of gunpowder on the field was very heavy, and he also saw that the referee was targeting Wang Chao. In the last minute of the second quarter, he decided to replace Wang Chao, and he could not allow a technical foul. Another accident happened to him.
Also thinking the same thing was Thunder coach Scott Brooks, who also replaced Westbrook with Millsap.
Nets bench.
"Wang, calm down, this is the question you need to face in the rookie season!"
Coach Johnson sat next to him and comforted him, and Wang Chao nodded, "Coach, I'm very calm, otherwise I would have made a move just now."
Yes.
The current Wang Chao, after being promoted by [Godberry Divine Power], his strength has doubled and exploded. If he really wants to fight, he is worthy of Westbrook.
It's just that he obviously wouldn't do such a stupid thing, especially on the field.
"That's good."
Hearing such an answer, Johnson nodded. He was very satisfied with Wang Chao's steady mind.
Wang Chao glanced at the field, his heart sank.
It is also a good thing to let him rest now, so that he can rest for a long time even during the intermission, so that his physical strength will be more sufficient in the second half.
and
Wang Chao has another very important thing that needs to be done on the bench.
And this thing is to draw a lottery.
Yes.
In the second quarter, Wang Chao played and scored 2 points with a floater. His statistics for this game reached: 15 points, 2 rebounds, 3 assists and 1 steal.
Accumulated together, that is, 21 points of special training essence, plus the previous 380 points of special training essence, the current special training essence: [401/100].
More than 400!
At that time, he was in the middle of the game, and with some conflicts, he had no time to draw the lottery.
The situation on the court is not optimistic. Only by becoming stronger can Wang Chao reverse the situation, defeat the Thunder, and win this game.
And because of the conflict between Westbrook, this game has become a game that must be won in Wang Chao's view.
"System, spend 400 special training essence, and immediately perform four consecutive draws!"
Taking advantage of the rest time, Wang Chao immediately recited in his heart.
"Ding! The host cannot perform 4 consecutive draws, only 2 consecutive draws."
Only 2 times? !
Why? !
Wang Chao is puzzled? !
"Ding! Back to the host, after each lottery draw, the special training essence required by the host for the next lottery draw will increase accordingly, the first time requires 100 special training essence, the second time needs 200 special training essence, the third time is 300, and the fourth time is 400, so the special training essence required for 4 consecutive lottery draws is 1000 points."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
"Ding! The host didn't ask."
"What am I"
Wang Chao was speechless for a while. He had accumulated the essence of special training for so long, but he didn't expect to get such a result. Although the system's explanation made sense, he still couldn't accept it for a while.
"call"
Taking a deep breath, Wang Chao adjusted his somewhat bursting mentality back.
Now there is no choice, a lottery must be drawn, even if it is not possible to draw 4 consecutively, a lottery must be drawn.
"Do a double draw!"
"Ding! The host consumes 300 special training essence, and draws twice in a row. The current special training essence: [102/300]."
"Ding! The first lottery reward in the consecutive lottery draw is: None."
none? !
Hearing this result, Wang Chao almost jumped up from the bench. Instead of increasing the chances of getting a good reward, the continuous lottery drawing didn't increase the chances of getting a good reward, but he didn't get anything.
If you come out of the system, I promise not to kill you.
Wang Chao didn't lose his mind because of Westbrook's provocation, but was almost blown away by the system.
The system ignored Wang Chao's anger and continued: "The reward for the second lottery draw is: passive skill [Fiery Touch]."
【Fiery touch】? !
Wang Chao's eyes lit up, and it shouldn't be too bad to get rewards after drawing consecutively, and it sounds like a very powerful skill.
With a thought, open the attribute panel and check the ability introduction of [Fiery Touch].
"Ding!"
At this time, the sound of the system sounded.
"Ding! [Fiery touch]: According to the size of the basketball court, divide half of the field into 10 areas, and in each area, the host will have an unparalleled advantage and a completely fiery touch. Currently unlocked: the first area .”
(End of this chapter)
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