NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1164 I Let One Hand Kill You

In D'Antoni's view, without Wang Yi, the king is almost finished.

Although the Kings are now the Big Three, Paul is old.

In the playoffs, he averaged 9 points and 6 assists per game.

In the first two games of the finals, he averaged only 5.3 points and 5.5 assists per game.

James is no longer the full-strength James he used to be.

At most, he can only go all out at halftime.

So without Wang Yi, the Kings are at most just a playoff-level team.

In the stage of bloody battles like the finals, it is difficult to play a dominant performance.

What does Wang Yi's inability to play mean to the Kings?obvious.

In the first game with Wang Yi present, the Kings beat the Bucks by a big score;
In the second game, Wang Yi was suspended and the king lost;

This time Wang Yi came back, and the king had already bloodbathed the Bucks in two quarters.

It is conceivable that if Wang Yi is unable to appear in the following games, then the future of the king is uncertain.

At this time, both James and Paul had heard the news, and their hearts sank suddenly.

And Gua Ge Anthony's heart has sunk to the bottom.

For Anthony and Paul, this is basically the only championship in their lives.

And if Wang Yi can't play in the future, then the king's championship may be ruined this time.

James also blamed himself extremely at this time. If he had stopped Wang Yi just now and stopped Wang Yi forcefully, then such a thing would not have happened.

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk more, it is better to send Wang Yi back to the locker room for examination, and then arrange treatment as soon as possible.

For professional players, the body is the capital.

Although the championship is very important, but without the body, there will be no capital to compete for the championship in the future.

However, at this time, Doug Lambiel returned to Wang Yi's side after complaining to the referee that it was invalid.

He lowered his head and bent his waist, as if he was asking about Wang Yi's situation.

But in fact, he only said two sentences to Wang Yi:

"The game is not over yet, and the bet between you and me is not over yet. Of course, if you can't play, then it will be considered that you have surrendered."

This guy is really despicable enough.

It's not enough for him to hurt Wang Yi, it's not enough for the Kings to lose this championship.

His purpose was to hurt Wang Yi, so that Wang Yi could not continue the game, and then he would talk to Wang Yi about the game, so as to force Wang Yi to retire on the spot.

At this moment, Wang Yi was sweating profusely on his forehead, and his face was pale.

The severe pain made his hands tremble slightly.

However, upon hearing this sentence, his already extremely competitive heart was completely aroused at this moment.

He barely propped himself up with his left hand and sat up.

Then he ticked Doug with his hand, motioning for Doug to come over.

Doug didn't object either, and moved his ears closer.

He is not afraid that Wang Yi will slap or punch him at this time, that would be the best.

Wang Yi will be expelled directly, then his bet will be won.

But Wang Yi did not do anything.

He only said one sentence.

Although his voice trembled a little because of the pain, he still said something that surprised Brother Dao slightly:

"Le Se, I can beat you with one hand!"

Doug was quite surprised when he heard this.

When looking at Wang Yi, it was like looking at a pervert.

It's all like this, and dare to say so confidently that he can win with one hand.

How could this guy be so competitive and confident?

He looked at Wang Yi's left hand.

Doug then shrugged: "Then I will cripple your left hand."

Wang Yi chuckled miserably: "You'd better pay attention, don't be carried out like the finals two years ago."

Doug didn't hesitate at all.

He smiled exaggeratedly: "That's right, this is the duel I want, come on, don't just sit on the fucking ground and pretend to be dead."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away.

At this time, Wang Yi turned his head and said to the head coach next to him, "Coach, I want to continue playing."

When D'Antoni the mustache heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief:
"Fake, Wang, are you crazy? This is not a sprained ankle, it's a dislocation! Dislocation!! Do you understand what it means? If you don't treat and recuperate immediately, it is likely to cause permanent damage and even affect you. Entire career!!!"

"No, it's not possible, but it will definitely affect your career. In that case, this game will be the last game of your career!!!"

Mustache, who was already in his 70s, roared almost hysterically.

Several assistant coaches and team staff next to him heard Wang Yi's request to play, and they looked at Wang Yi like a monster.

In a daze, they seemed to see the No. 24 of the Lakers again.

After the Achilles tendon ruptured, he tried to force the Achilles tendon to play and continue the game.

Wang Yi at this time was so similar to him.

How competitive is it that a player has to forcibly straighten the Achilles tendon by himself when the Achilles tendon ruptures, trying to stand up and play again.

How competitive it is to make a player prefer to play with one hand rather than leave the court after a dislocation.

Wang Yi It's not just because of the gambling.

On such a high-level stage in the NBA playoffs, he is not willing to miss such a matchup.

This trait was destined from the moment he was born.

He wants to win any game.

This kind of perverted stunt heart is born with it.

It doesn't take anything to motivate him.

He's just the most aggressive guy.

However, both the coach and the teammates next to him sternly refused.

Beverly shook his head: "Wang, you can't play anymore, you are already tough enough, and we can definitely win this game."

Mitchell said: "Boss, you believe me, we will definitely win this game, you hurry back to recover from your injuries, maybe if you recover fast enough, you can continue to come back to the game after two games of rest. We all know You recover far faster than ordinary people."

TT also came over and said, "Boss, just take it as a rest."

However, Wang Yi looked at these teammates and said: "Have you seen that guy? My bet with him is not over yet."

Then I stopped talking.

With Mitchell's arm, he pulled himself up.

Back on the sidelines, he said to the female Chinese doctor next to him, "Help me reset my right arm, I have to play right away."

Wang Yi now has his own medical team.

A five-member medical team dedicated to him.

Including physiotherapists, bandage technicians, rehabilitation trainers, sports physicians and a Chinese medicine practitioner.

He hired the female Chinese medicine doctor in Chinatown to be his personal doctor.

In the past two years, the female Chinese medicine practitioner has also learned some traditional Chinese medicine bone setting and reduction techniques.

Picking up a pure dislocation with no fractures and ligament ruptures is a breeze.

The female Chinese doctor heard that Wang Yi was going to play again, so she tried to persuade Wang Yi.

But seeing Wang Yi's determined eyes, she knew that even 10 cows would not be able to pull back.

She simply glanced at the stadium box and asked Wang Yi:

"If Nicole knew, would he let you play? I mean if he knew you were playing today, it would probably be the end of his entire career."

(End of this chapter)