readytorunbook Chapter 483 Nash: Is Wang Xiucheng bigger than Harden and Irving?
Chapter 483 Nash: Is Wang Xiucheng bigger than Harden and Irving?
94 is better than 93!
The third quarter officially ended with this basketball going into the net.
Philadelphia led 94-93 at home going into the fourth quarter.
But the home fans couldn't laugh.
Because with 50 seconds left in the game, their home team was still leading by 8 points.
At this point, the lead was only 1 point!
That means the Nets pulled back 7 points in the final 50 seconds!
Philadelphia did not go scoreless.
Harden scored two points from free throws.
So in fact, the Nets scored a total of 9 points in the last 50 seconds.
Moreover, all 9 points were earned by Wang Xiucheng.
One was a logo three-pointer, another was a long jump three-pointer from beyond the three-point line, and then there was this buzzer-beating three-pointer.
Wang Xiucheng made three three-pointers in 50 seconds!
They're all in!
Is "The King's Time" really that terrifying?
Philadelphia maintained their lead for the first 11 minutes of each of the three quarters.
But every time it comes down to the last minute, it all falls apart.
In the final minute of the first quarter, Wang Xiucheng scored 6 points.
In the final minute of the second quarter, Wang Xiucheng scored another 5 points.
In the final minute of the third quarter, Wang Xiucheng scored 9 points.
In just these three minutes, Wang Xiucheng has already scored 20 points!
Isn't this a bit too much?
How many players in the entire NBA can score 20 points in a single game?
You just casually throw up a few three-pointers in the last minute of each quarter and you get these points? Are you fucking cheating?
Many fans wanted to boo Wang Xiucheng, but seeing that he had already scored 38 points and had 7 assists, they just couldn't bring themselves to do it.
Logically speaking, if Wang Xiucheng, who is ranked fourth on the MVP list, has achieved this stat, then Embiid, who is ranked first, must be soaring!
However, Embiid's stats were displayed on the big screen at that moment.
17 points, 8 rebounds, 4 assists and 3 blocks.
To achieve this statistic with a whole quarter left in the game is actually quite good.
Of those three blocks, two went to Wang Xiucheng.
This is also why Wang Xiucheng attacked the paint relatively few times in this game.
However, Wang Xiucheng, who doesn't go inside, is even more lethal on the outside.
Nash stood on the sideline, discussing the next tactics with several assistant coaches.
For Nash, coaching this season has been infinitely more favorable than last season.
At least he hasn't been criticized this season.
He was criticized after almost every game last season.
He was criticized by fans and sports commentators alike.
This situation has rarely occurred this season, and Nash knows why.
He glanced at Wang Xiucheng, who was whispering something to Durant on the bench.
Sometimes Nash wonders if this season's Nets are really better than last season's Big Three.
Nash wasn't actually sure either.
He can still solve simple math problems.
If we disregard Durant, is Wang Xiucheng alone stronger than Harden and Irving combined?
At this point, Nash discovered that his math skills seemed to be declining again.
He can't do this problem, it's too difficult!
……
Yanjing.
A rather unremarkable building.
An office.
Wang Xiuxun looked at the bespectacled man in front of her, who appeared to be around 30 years old and seemed very refined.
But if someone knew his online nickname, they would know that what he did wasn't exactly civilized.
"Mr. Liu, what about what you mentioned?" Wang Xiuxun asked.
The bespectacled man took a camera with a lens still attached from his bag and handed it to Wang Xiuxun.
Although Wang Xiuxun is not a camera enthusiast, he at least knows how to operate it.
Soon, she saw photos of her younger brother with a female celebrity in the camera.
Wang Xiucheng was wearing a mask most of the time.
But when he turned around in the elevator, Wang Xiucheng seemed a little bored, so he took off his mask.
Wang Xiucheng's handsome face was clearly captured.
Moreover, Wang Xiucheng even grabbed the female celebrity's hand inappropriately.
Wang Xiuxun sighed; she had long been prepared for this day.
She was also prepared for her brother's downfall to come sooner or later.
It was only discovered by paparazzi now, which was quite unexpected for Wang Xiuxun.
“Name your price, I’ll buy these photos,” Wang Xiuxun said.
Upon hearing this, the bespectacled man shook his head. "Miss Wang is joking. I didn't come here today for money; I just want to give you this."
Wang Xiuxun frowned slightly. What did this person mean?
for free?
What does he want?
"Explain yourself clearly," Wang Xiuxun said, his face darkening.
"Miss Wang, please don't misunderstand." The man quickly waved his hand, seemingly afraid that the woman would be angry.
"I am a fan of Wang Xiucheng and a basketball fan. I don't want these things to affect Wang Xiucheng or Chinese basketball, especially since the Men's Basketball World Cup is about to start."
Hearing the man's words, Wang Xiuxun naturally didn't believe him, taking it as just his negotiating tactic.
"You should name a price," Wang Xiuxun said again.
At this moment, the bespectacled man, who seemed to feel insulted, actually stood up, picked up his bag, and said somewhat angrily.
"Miss Wang, I've given you the things. Just pretend I was never here."
After the bespectacled man finished speaking, he turned and left, and soon opened the door.
It was only at this moment that Wang Xiuxun spoke up.
"Wait a moment."
The bespectacled man turned around and asked calmly, "Is there anything else, Miss Wang?"
“At least you have to tell me who took these photos, right?” Wang Xiuxun raised his camera.
After seemingly thinking for a moment, the bespectacled man asked, "What would Miss Wang do?"
"You should know that," Wang Xiuxun said with a smile.
But to the bespectacled man, that smile seemed somewhat sinister.
The bespectacled man didn't answer, but returned to the table, reached into the pen holder in front of Wang Xiuxun, took a pen, and wrote two names on a piece of paper.
Wang Xiuxun turned the paper over; it had two names she had never seen before.
"Thanks……"
Just as Wang Xiuxun was about to thank him, she noticed that the bespectacled man had already opened the door and left.
Wang Xiuxun had no idea what this man was planning.
But now I need to deal with these two people in my hands as soon as possible.
Wang Xiuxun took out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.