Chapter 41 Not enough concentration!
Wang Dapao has never encountered such a situation.
I have to say that Nowitzki is indeed an NBA weirdo. He is 2.13 meters tall and plays as a power forward, but he is more like a defender than a shooting guard.
Throughout the game, Wang Dapao never confronted Nowitzki head-on in the inside. Whenever Nowitzki met Wang Dapao, he would always go around, without even receiving the ball, and ran to the outside to catch the ball and shoot.
Wang Dapao had no choice but to find that in the face of this kind of advantage, he had to avoid playing players by himself, and his full-value defense had no effect at all.
No matter how good the full-value defense is, can it defend against the opponent's unball screen? Can it defend against the opponent's pick-and-roll? No, let alone this, even if Nowitzki simply shoots from the outside, Wang Dapao will have a headache.
Nowitzki's 2.13-meter-long size is much stronger than Wang Dapao who is less than 2 meters away. Wang Dapao must jump if he wants to defend Nowitzki's shot, but once he jumps, what should he do if he doesn't take action?
The final conclusion is that Wang Dapao could not defend Nowitzki, and his physical advantages were smoothed out by the opponent's dexterity. When facing his own disadvantages, his excellent defense could only turn into helpless watching the opponent shoot.
"Damn! No, you can't handle this guy even if you cheat?" Wang Dapao was extremely depressed. According to his idea, Nowitzki's soft balls' style of being at home could not adapt to his tough defense at all, but Wang Dapao obviously underestimated Nowitzki. To be precise, he should have underestimated Nowitzki's soft balls. He just avoided Wang Dapao and didn't face Wang Dapao head-on. How can he play this?
Wang Dapao wanted to point at Nowitzki and yelled, "Well, the driver! How dare you fight me for three hundred rounds?"
Not enough, let alone whether Nowitzki can understand it. Even if he understands it, if he doesn’t play with you, do you have a way to do it?
Spoelstra also discovered that Wang Dapao could not defend Nowitzki, so he asked Bosh to defend Nowitzki.
Bosh's style is slightly similar to Nowitzki, but there are many differences. But in short, these two players are both players with strong offense and weak defense. Nowitzki may not be able to defend Bosh, but Bosh definitely cannot defend Nowitzki.
What's even more terrible is that the Mavericks have more than Novizki's firepower on the field. Old Kidd's gunpowder delivery is very good, not much worse than Nash. Therefore, Marion's performance is also quite outstanding, and he and James are actually weird and have formed a situation of mutual explosion.
In the end, the Heat lost to the Mavericks with regret. The Heat's 12-game winning streak ended, and Wang Dapao also tasted what it felt like to fail for the first time.
Wang Dapao's performance was actually not bad in this game. Although he did not defend Nowitzki, he was still not bad in terms of data. The data of 19 rebounds, 3 blocks, and 5 steals were still the highest in the game. Although Tyson Chandler, known as the boxing champion, was swaying in the inside, he became obedient in front of Wang Dapao.
This season, the Mavericks have emerged as a sudden player. They have strong bench strength and luxurious starting lineup. They are indeed a strong enemy. It is not unfair to lose even if the Heat loses.
Head coach Spoelstra did not have much responsibility after the game. He also knew very well that there were many problems with the Heat now. James and Wade were still confused about their respective positions in the team, while Bosh was even more confused.
In Spoelstra's opinion, the Heat are still in the running-in period now, and losing is not scary, just because they are afraid that losing has no effect and no meaning.
The feeling of failure is not good. Even if you look at Wang Dapao, who is very frivolous in the NBA, you are still very unhappy when the team loses. However, in 82 games in the regular season, any team will lose. Even if Jordan wins three consecutive games, the Bulls, who won 72 wins and 10 losses in the strongest year, will there be those 10 losses?
Everything needs to look forward, and so does Wang Dapao.
After the competition, Wang Dapao couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. Although there were two days left, Wang Dapao did not have any rest time. On the first day, he needed to go to her so-called bitch classmate's house with Zhao Ling to attend a birthday party, and on the second day, he had to take a cover picture with Times magazine.
Wang Dapao finally realized why celebrities complain that they don’t have enough time. The main reason is that there are too many things to arrange.
"I said, is it really? Wearing this way, is it to attend the Oscars or to attend a birthday party?" Wang Dapao looked at his suit and ties, and he was really not used to it. Even if he was attending a press conference, Wang Dapao did not wear such formal wear. Although the league requires all players to wear suits and tie. Wang Dapao just put on a casual suit, put the tie around his neck and ran out.
"That's a must! I don't want to be embarrassed in this kind of link!" Zhao Ling said as if she was taken for granted: "Look at how I'm wearing this?" As she said that, she walked in from the blocked screen.
In an instant, Wang Dapao felt his eyes lit up.
What Zhao Ling said was a white dress, a style that looked a bit like Marilyn Monroe's classic blow-off skirt movement. Marilyn Monroe's outfit gave people a charming and charming feeling, while Zhao Ling wore it in another style.
It was a feeling that Wang Dapao could not describe in words. It was very lively and had the feeling of a student.
Wang Dapao always thought that this kind of clothes would be tasted only when worn for sexy women, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ling's cute style would be so distinctive.
Anyway, Wang Dapao felt that Zhao Ling's dressing was definitely no less than Monroe.
"How is it? Are you talking?" Seeing Wang Dapao staring at him for a long time without saying anything, Zhao Ling's face turned red involuntarily.
"Uh...Which street stall did you buy this necklace?" Wang Dapao pointed to the pendant necklace around Zhao Ling's necklace and asked. "To be honest, it's very incompatible."
"This?" Zhao Ling touched the necklace, thought about it carefully and said, "It seems that I bought it in an jewelry store not far from the street, more than 80 dollars!"
Wang Dapao was sweating violently, "Damn it! Did you really get it from a small stall?"
"Don't worry about where it comes from. Isn't it enough to look good? Who stipulates that you must buy diamonds when buying a necklace?" Zhao Ling gave Wang Dapao a blank look and untied the necklace on her neck. "You said it's not good, so take it down."
"Hey? The buckle of this necklace is a bit tight. It's hard for me to take it down like this. Please help me untie it." Zhao Ling took a long time to take off the necklace, and couldn't help but ask for help like Wang Dapao on the side.
"Damn! You're so stupid!" Wang Dapao stood up and complained, then walked behind Zhao Ling and helped Zhao Ling untied her necklace.
Standing behind Zhao Ling, Wang Dapao discovered that Zhao Ling's neck was so beautiful, white and white, like a swan, looking down. Due to the angle, Wang Dapao actually saw the bra under Zhao Ling's clothes.
Because she wore a white dress, Zhao Ling's bra was also white, which could prevent exposure.
Chapter completed!