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1132 Just fucking call you the best defensive player

The atmosphere in Golden No. 1 Center is quite warm at this time.

Female DJ Chantil looked at the close-up of Wang Yi on the big screen, her eyes filled with little stars.

So, he played the war song: "Hymn to the Tes River".

Normally, she would play this song when the Kings blew the counterattack horn in the 4th quarter, but today Wang Yi was dunked so many times in the 1st quarter, and how many dunks he immediately responded to in the 2nd quarter,

This is really too burning and explosive.

Therefore, the war hymn was played in advance, and the clarion call for counterattack was sounded in advance.

Kings dugout.

At this time, all the players were dancing excitedly.

Today they almost shouted to me that their throats were broken.

The visual effect of Wang Yi blocking Gobert one after another is really explosive.

Just imagine, a player with a ball height of 1.92 meters blocks a player with a height of 2.16 meters. Even once, it is enough to ignite the whole audience.

Wang Yi had already blocked Gobert 4 times in the first quarter, and blocked Gobert three more times after returning to play in the second quarter.

This is fucking amazing.

How could this not excite the players?

Kings coach D'Antoni felt completely at ease at this time. Wang Yi told him in the first quarter why he had to guard against Gobert.

Everyone will know if it is said to be in Section 2.

That's right, now everyone finally knows why Wang Yi must guard against Gobert.

So while resting on the sidelines, D'Antoni said to Wang Yi:

"Wang, you did a great job. I'll add chicken drumsticks to you for supper later. But the premise is that you continue to prevent Gobert from dying."

Wang Yi nodded: "Of course, it's rare for anyone to eat the coach's drumstick. But I'm thinking that they, Gobert, have been blocked by me so many times, and they should change their style of play next."

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and D'Antoni also nodded: "Indeed, they probably won't let Gobert take a shot in front of you anymore. Instead, they will probably let Gobert go to the line as a cover, allowing Mitchell and

Morant has a chance to step in."

"However, Mitchell and Morant's three-point shooting percentage is not good, so it is actually very easy to defend against their pick-and-roll. Wang, as long as you encounter their pick-and-roll, you shrink back. When receiving the inside line, even if Mitchell and

Morant comes in, and you are still guarding the inside."

"In short, you defend below the free throw line. If their Gobert and Mitchell want to shoot three-pointers, then let them shoot them casually. I still don't believe their three-pointers can be as accurate as ours."

Everyone still approves of the coach's arrangement.

Although D'Antoni is not good at using big men, he is very good at using point guards, so he also has experience in point defense.

And on the other side of the technical desk.

Grizzlies dugout.

Grizzlies coach Jenkins watched Gobert come off the court dejectedly, sat down dejectedly, and drank water dejectedly.

His expression became more solemn.

He felt that he was in big trouble. It was obvious that Gobert was autistic.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Morant.

Wang Yi had previously called Morant autistic, but it was not easy for Morant to adjust back, but now he is on the sidelines and is autistic again.

Wang Yi is a reverse psychiatrist. Anyone who fights him will become autistic.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Mitchell worriedly.

Fortunately, Mitchell basically didn't face off against Wang Yi in this game, so he didn't mean to be autistic.

But Gobert can't really be autistic. He is the absolute backbone of the Grizzlies' interior. If he is autistic, the Grizzlies' interior will be stabbed to death.

So he put his arm around Gobert's shoulders and asked: "Tell me what happened?"

Gobert's eyes were dull and he shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

The coach asked again, but Gobert still shook his head slightly, and even lowered his head this time.

Parker, a French sports car who was watching the race at the scene, couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw this scene.

He had previously lobbied Wang Yi to join the Jazz and play alongside Gobert.

It's okay now. Wang Yi didn't go to the Jazz. The Jazz left first.

But the Jazz broke up, and Gobert couldn't escape the fate of being ravaged by Wang Yi. He came to the Grizzlies and faced Wang Yi again.

Gobert, this kid, has had a hard life since he was a child.

But Parker could only think about it in his mind. There are winners and losers on the basketball court.

If your skills are not as good as others, then you deserve to be beaten.

Coach Jenkins continued to pat Gobert on the shoulder on the sidelines: "Gobert, you have to cheer up, I need you, the Grizzlies need you."

When Gobert heard this, he slowly raised his head halfway.

He finally started to speak, but his voice was very low: "It's different, it's different, it's completely different."

The coach was a little confused and asked, "What's different?"

Gobert replied feebly: "It's different from before. The feeling of playing against Wang Yi this time is different from every time I played against him before. It's completely different."

"Even after coming on the court in the second quarter, the feeling was completely different from the first quarter."

Jenkins frowned at this time and said to Gobert: "Tell me in detail."

Gobert paused and then slowly spoke:

"In the past, even if he could show the terrifying power of Shaquille O'Neal, as long as I used some fake moves, I would be able to dodge him with at least 70% certainty when I shot."

"I felt the same way after I came on the court in the first quarter. But in the second quarter, it seemed that no matter how I moved, whether I was making an alley-oop or a tip-in, he could predict it in advance. This guy was like he had the ability to read minds. He was completely

Able to read my mind."

This was very ridiculous, but Coach Jenkins looked even more solemn.

He believed that what Gobert said was true, otherwise Wang Yi would not have been able to perfectly predict Gobert's actions every time in the last few minutes.

But how can a person completely understand his opponent's thoughts?

It can only be said that Wang Yi should have studied Gobert many times, so he can completely predict his movements almost most of the time.

But at this time Gobert has been beaten to the point of losing his self-confidence. At this time, it is almost impossible to encourage him with a few words.

So Jenkins patted Gobert hard on the shoulder:

"Then after you play again, if there is no very good opportunity, you should not attack first. Your next task is to defend. The most important task is to grab rebounds."

"Remember, rebound."

When Gobert heard the rebound, he raised his head higher.

He can't score offensively, but he still has absolute confidence in rebounding.

Rebounding is his specialty.

He has won the rebounding title for three consecutive years.

This season, he averaged 15 rebounds per game.

If Wang Yi faces him again next time, he will definitely beat this guy.

If you can jump high, can you be as tall as me?

As the saying goes, I'll be blown away by you in one position, but maybe I'll be blown away by you in another position.
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