basketball never sleeps

Chapter 125 I really liked you

The slightly slippery hands made the basketball in his hands feel a lot heavier.

Arenas really wants to have headphones to help him block out the outside sounds.

In fact, the sound in the surrounding environment is already very small.

Because the audience at the scene was also curious about Arenas's limits.

Swish swish——哐哐哐——

He still only scored 1 goal at the penultimate point.

"Well done, Gilbert!"

Danzi waved his fist, as if he saw hope.

As long as he can maintain stable performance, he may have someone to back him up for the biggest shame in his career.

The tension of narrowly escaping death made Arenas not only feel no sense of shame from the ultra-low score, but instead, like the victorious general, he performed an old disco in front of the camera.

Arenas was a little proud as he sat nearby. He felt that he had passed on his bad touch to other players.

"I bet 10,000 that it can't exceed 20 points."

Originally, he participated in 6 three-pointers in history, and only won the title of three-pointer king in 2001.

Mazefak, this is twenty thousand dollars.

20 points may not be enough to enter the finals more than ten years later, but now, it is a score that is almost enough to win the three-point championship.

After Daben was silent for a moment, he chose the first one to believe Mo Wen.

Bang——

He doesn't know much about three-point shooting, but Reggie Miller does. After the Pacers played against the Heat before, Miller praised Mo Wen's three-point shooting ability in the team.

Korver, who plays third from last, has no sense of presence yet. He scored one more goal than Big Q, but because he missed consecutive shots, his score was 1 point lower than Big Q, with only 14 points.

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Gang Leader Qiao's warm smile also froze.

Wade looked pitifully at the person who had just placed the bet.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'll give, I'll give!"

20 of 25 shots, 24 points.

"Hey, Mike, I didn't expect you to be here. I didn't expect that I could score the last one. I almost broke your record. You know, when I shot the last shot, I was still asking for your blessing in my heart, ha.

Ha ha."

In last year's playoffs, all five of the Pistons' starters stretched their hips, and even took turns stretching their hips. Only Mo Wen, as the team's third scoring point, relied on shooting to score points every day, but never performed particularly well in one game.

Abnormal.

On the other side of the court, O'Neal asked several familiar Eastern Conference stars.

He will never forget the Three-Point Contest in 1990. Having already won three scoring titles, he wanted to show off his omnipotent strength. With the encouragement of his teammates, he signed up for the Three-Point Contest with a slap in the face.

Mr. Qiao, who was teased by Leng Buding, had his fists hardened. He glanced left and right, forget it, there were too many cameras, so he could only pat Arenas on the shoulder with a smile:

Fortunately, there was enough time, which gave Arenas a chance to adjust. This shot became a joke if it was made, but it was recorded in history if it was not made.

This is where Mo Wen's performance begins.

When Mo Wen finished shooting, the audience gave a rare round of applause.

But unless the three-point thing is really abnormally accurate, it still depends on fate.

Swish swish——

Just when everyone thought that this year's three-point contest was about to collapse, Ah Q still found his sights at the next few points, making 12 of 20 shots, missing only one of the four free throws, and scored 15 points.

Ouch, what are you doing~!

"Actually, I didn't perform that badly. Mo Wen and I scored 30 points together!"

Ao Pang raised his head and looked around. James originally wanted to raise his hand, but Wade next to him quickly clapped it down.

Whoosh——whoosh——

"Brother, I have blessed your hands with magic. You have been strengthened. Go and cast..."

How come there are always people who use their own interests to challenge other people’s careers?

"You should be lucky that you didn't use any strange liquid, otherwise...hehe, I guarantee you won't be able to return to Washington."

"Save it, Pierce, Shaq is cheating you of your money. If you bet 25 points, you might still win, but if it's only 20 points, you will definitely lose."

The remaining Big Z and Hill are good boys and honest people, and the only potential customers of Ao Pang are Da Ben and Xiao Ao.

After high-fiving Ray Allen and wiping his hands with his jersey, Mo Wen went to the technical stage and grabbed a handful of magnesium powder. After performing a wave of Turtle Style Qigong in front of the camera, Mo Wen performed Shiran's

Come and take it to the court.

Pierce smiled awkwardly, this... was he really fooled?

"$10,000, I bet he can't reach it." Iverson, who was sitting in front, turned around and said, if Mo Wen wasn't O's teammate, he would have wanted to bet that Mo Wen wouldn't make it to the finals, but that's not what he thought.

Mo Wen couldn't help it, but he hoped that his younger brother Korver could reach the finals.

At the fourth shooting point, Mo Wen finally missed the flower ball; and at the final shooting point, he missed an ordinary ball again.

"If I remember correctly, this kid's three-pointer is quite accurate. It seems you are very confident, Shaq." Carter glanced at O'Pang and said with a smile. "It's hard to guess the specific goals and scores. Bet

If the range is good, I bet he can't score 20 points."

Having trained with Mo Wen, he knew Mo Wen's three-point level very well.

Seeing the basketball hit the net, Arenas was so excited that he jumped high and pumped his fist.

The smile on Arenas' face froze, as if...in terms of goals scored, he was indeed at the bottom.

Hiss, you kid is a bit ignorant of the importance of praise.

There were scenes of embarrassment in his career. After all, he is also a human being, but he did not admit that that day was definitely the most embarrassing day for him on the basketball court.

And Quentin Richardson, who came on next, also hit all the shots at the first point.

The two people here were still chatting awkwardly, while on the other side, after the caddy briefly cleaned up, Johnson, the second participant, had already started shooting at the referee's signal.

Mo Wen did not receive any influence from the outside world and walked quickly and calmly to the second shooting point, still following the shooting rhythm just now.

"Wait, it's not over yet, why are you so anxious?"

Mo Wen still used the quick shots in the game, but he didn't have the anxiety that Arenas had when shooting.

Mo Wen and the surrounding contestants covered their mouths. They all had a premonition that today they might witness the birth of a new history.

Arenas took three seconds to take a deep breath before slowly throwing the first ball from the last spot.

At first he had the idea of ​​getting something strange on his hands, but suddenly he remembered Mo Wen's brilliant record before, so he suppressed his desire to commit suicide and simply washed his hands without drying them.

There are still 18 seconds left.

The year Danzi participated in the Three-Point Contest, there was no such thing as a flower ball, so if Danzi followed the rules of the game that year, Arenas's score should only be 4 points.

Arenas was about to take the shot, but the Nuggets' home DJ started a new routine and suddenly played a goal celebration sound effect, which startled him and interrupted the action that had been brewing for a long time.

I really liked you...

He made 4 solid shots and only missed the shot before the flower ball. He scored 11 points with only 2 shooting points.

Just like a veteran 2K player, the way to control the shooting bar is quite skillful.

At the top of the arc, Mo Wen's performance dropped slightly and he missed two shots, but he still scored 4 points.

The key is that this kid still looks like he has some energy left.

From the playoffs of last season to the current regular season, it is not that no team has studied and targeted Mo Wen, but Mo Wen has only been slightly restricted and has never been in trouble.

This shouldn't be the case.

He didn't say anything else, just pointed at Mo Wen who was already preparing to shoot.

Arenas was mentally ill. Ray Allen, who was next to him, clapped his hands in celebration and punched Mo Wen again.

Ao Pang rolled his eyes at Pierce, "Who are you looking down on?"

"Want to make a bet? Do you want to guess how many goals this guy can score and how many points he scores?"

Junzi Lei is actually very rare for the honor of being the three-point champion. In his previous life, even if he had no injuries, he would come whenever the NBA officially invited him. He is the player who has participated in the three-point contest the most times.

Returning to the competition area, Mo Wen heard Arenas communicating with the players next to him.

Ao Pang proudly patted Pierce on the shoulder. Even though he trusted Mo Wen, he didn't expect Mo Wen to perform so well today.

The director on the sidelines showed the camera to Danzi on the sidelines. How can I put it, since Danzi retired, it is rare to see Danzi smile so heartily.

Arenas' heart dropped when he saw the basketball fall from the basket.

Ray Allen looked at the jersey with some marks on it. It was intentional. The bastard definitely did it on purpose!

From the moment he received the first ball, Mo Wen was like a precise shooting machine, sending the balls into the basket one after another.

Now the outside world evaluates Mo Wen as stable except for passing, three-pointers and mature skills.

His three-point attribute has always been fixed at 80 points. Because he is not the main attacker in the Heat, this shooting rate is enough for the time being.

Moreover, Larry Bird also used Mo Wen as an example when teaching Stephen Jackson.

Mo Wen reached out and touched Arenas's cheek. Although there was a smile on his lips, his cold eyes made Arenas swallow his saliva involuntarily.

He also said that he hates flower balls. Flower balls are not fair at all.

A person who has been praised by both Big Brother and Big Boss must be trustworthy, right?

However, the 30 years of playing experience of an ordinary player did not increase his shooting percentage, but made his shooting stability very scary.

Johnson has averaged 4.5 three-pointers per game this season and his three-point shooting percentage has reached a terrifying 46%.

Arenas looked at his hands with some suspicion.

After five people finished shooting, the highest score on the field was only 15 points. The commentators were a little disappointed with the quality of this three-point contest.

Before Mo Wen came on the stage, he ran over and grabbed Mo Wen's hand and covered it for a while.

Mo Wen: I, the last sun.

There is no doubt that Mo Wen will advance to the finals. The question now is how many points he can score.

There was a ball in the middle that bounced on the basket. It was about to go in, but it bounced out in the end.

"Haha, it's interesting. The outsiders who know how to shoot three-pointers all chose no, while the insiders who never shoot three-pointers all chose yes. Hey, who else wants to take a gamble?"

The fans on the sidelines sighed or exclaimed in twos and threes.

After discovering Danzi's figure, Arenas rushed forward excitedly and held Jordan's hand.

O'Neal agreed without hesitation.

He also forgot how he performed that day. Maybe he took possession of the ball too late the night before and affected his touch?

Sometimes he was shooting hard, sometimes he was shooting hard, and when he finished shooting, the whole audience was laughing happily.

"Haha, it's quite amazing. You actually scored fewer goals than me. You only scored 4. I think I should buy those balls. If anyone wants to compete with you later, I will sell them.

Give it to them."

"If it's less than 20, that's fine. How much do you want to bet? I'll bet as much as you want."

"Arenas is going to refresh the history of the Three-Point Contest, hahaha. That means you should not be too confident, especially if you have not received an official invitation." The commentator on the sidelines finally couldn't help it and tried his best to hold it in.

Said with a laugh.

"Are you so confident? I bet him 5,000...10,000, but he can't reach it." Carter was a little surprised, but he still placed the bet as he said before.

Bang bang bang——

"Pierce, you don't want to have your pants taken off in public, right?" Ao Pang grabbed Pierce's clothes up and down with both hands and whispered softly in his ear.

15 points, two shooting points left.

If you haven't played in the same team as Mo Wen, you can't imagine his stability.

In the first four points, Ray Allen only scored 9 points and was about to be eliminated. Then he staged a comeback against the wind and made all 5 shots in the last point.

Mo Wen looked at the wet look on his hands and didn't have to think about it. It was just a prank by this troublemaker. After sniffing it, luckily there was no strange smell, just the smell of normal soapy water.

"Since you all don't think highly of him, then I... don't think highly of him either. 20,000 dollars, Shaq, you won't default on the loan, right?" Pierce thought about it for a moment and felt that this was a good opportunity to make some money, so he took the shot.

Pai Aopang said that he also wanted to taste the rich man's meat.

Pierce set his sights on two "rookies" in the same class as Mo Wen.

"Anyone else want to place a bet?"

However, there is still a big difference between the ball-handling shots and fixed-point shots that are more commonly used in the game. Johnson seemed to have inherited Arenas' touch. He only made 6 of 25 shots. Fortunately, he also scored two flowers.

The total score was raised to 8 points. However, this score also entered the top ten lowest scores in the three-point contest.

"I also have ten thousand dollars, so I can bet on him." Xiao Ao hesitated for a moment and raised his head and said.

After the first shooting point, Mo Wen had already scored the number of points that Arenas needed to score in five shooting points.

With the referee's whistle.

Mo Wen smiled and nodded to the referee and the passing staff.

In the Eastern Conference All-Star Game, O'Neal grabbed Pierce while he was about to urinate and escape.

If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. Compared with the people in front of him, Mo Wen is simply the reincarnation of Hou Yi.

"Cash or transfer? PP, you won't default on your debt, right?"

We are... the second to last!!!

"Did you kid do this to me on purpose just now?"

Mo Wen scratched his head and forgot about this. Ray Allen has an advanced stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder that can cause even a hole in his socks to make his mentality explode.

"Uh... I'm sorry, how about I give you my jersey, and you can shoot in my jersey and pay tribute to me just now."

Ray Allen:???

(End of chapter)