NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1744 This buckle shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods

If Wang Yi like this is a softie, then who are the others?
It's ridiculous that the flower-armed audience laughed at Wang Yi before, saying that Wang Yi can only be hard for 5 minutes, but he can be hard for two hours.

Now it seems that who is really hard?
At the same time, in Huaxia, Xu Jingyu was in the studio.

When Xu Jingyu saw the scene of Wang Yi smashing the backboard, he was not as shocked as the audience, nor did he lose his voice, but let out an unprecedented roar.

"Brother Yi is going to dunk!"

"Throw and dunk from the free throw line!"

"He buckled in ... ah ----- he burst the rebounds ——————————————————————————————"

"My God—————"

"Awesome————ah—————too awesome—————"

"what-------"

This time Xu Jingyu almost uttered the longest roar since he was born.

The whole process lasted for nearly 1 minute.

It's like howling when I saw Tatum's lore.

But today he is even more excited than that time, even so excited that his eyes are red, the blood vessels on his neck are exposed, and the veins on his forehead are bursting.

After all, what I saw today was a compatriot of my own, and it was a smashing rebound that was even rarer than a lore.

This buckle is shocking!
This buckle, weeping ghosts and gods!
This buckle, fight for the sun and the moon.

This buckle, Dark Star!
Seeing this scene, Huaxia audience sent out countless 6's on the barrage one by one.

"666666666666!"

"66666!"

"66666666!"

At the same time, the fans were shocked by Xu Jingyu's roar: "The whale has been shocked enough to cry!"

"This whale called me really scared!"

"My mother asked me why I watched the game on my knees. One was frightened by brother Yi, and the other was frightened by the crowing of whales."

At this time, the cafeterias in the major campuses were all boiling.

In a university in Tongcheng City.

Master Li, who was pruning flowers and plants, was startled when he heard a loud noise erupting in the dining hall.

"Fuck, why is this!"

Uncle Liu, a cleaner passing by, said, "It must be watching the football."

Master Li was a little puzzled and asked, "Basketball or football?"

Uncle Liu replied with a smile: "Of course it's basketball. Football can't have such a loud voice. I've only heard one cry in football: Mommy, get your money back."

Master Li laughed loudly: "You are insulting a certain national football team again, be careful to ask you to apologize."

Uncle Liu shook his head with a smile: "Just because they kicked so cowardly, they still have the face to ask me to apologize?"

Master Li smiled again and said, "Looking at these kids watching basketball, the momentum is bigger than before. What's going on?"

At this time, a teacher passed by and hurried towards the dining hall: "I heard that Wang Yi smashed the backboard!"

Upon hearing this, Master Li and Uncle Liu next to him looked at each other, and then looked at the plexiglass backboard on the other side of the playground.

Then the two of them showed shock on their faces.

"I can crush it? What kind of milk powder do you grow up?"

"You don't know, Wang Yi and I live in the same village. When I was young, I often ate sweet potatoes from my family. I even let the dogs chase them away. I didn't expect to be so successful now."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two laughed again.

At the same time, at Huali Basketball School.

All teachers and students are also watching the game.

Wang Jianhua was holding a thermos cup and sitting in the middle row of the lecture theater.

When seeing this scene, the entire lecture hall erupted into loud shouts.

The whole classroom seemed to shake because of the huge scream.

The cup in Wang Jianhua's hand almost fell to the ground.

The students were all excited.

Some were shaking their fists and screaming, some were hugging and some were yelling "fuck me".

Even a few teachers couldn't help but exclaimed in unison at this time.

"Fuck me!"

"Smash the backboard, fuck me!"

"Fuck, old Wang, your son is awesome!"

There was also a hint of shock in Wang Jianhua's eyes.

He really couldn't figure out how his son's power suddenly became so great?
Could it be that he had an affair with the alien's son in the delivery room?
However, after the initial shock, he still sat there calmly, taking a sip of tea lightly.

The principal next to him saw that Wang Jianhua was still drinking tea calmly, so he slapped Wang Jianhua on the shoulder vigorously, and the tea that he slapped Wang Jianhua directly poured out.

"Old Wang, your son smashed a backboard, and you're still sitting here drinking tea calmly?!"

Wang Jianhua wiped the tea off his body with his sleeve, shook his head, and looked at the picture with a disgusted look: "This kid doesn't care about public property at all."

"puff……"

The principal next to him sprayed it out.

I told you to smash backboards, but you told me to protect public property?
These two are not on the same channel.

"Pretend, you just pretend!"

The teaching director next to him also shook his head: "No way, he has the capital to pretend. If my son who is worthless can have half the achievements of Wang Yi, I will not pretend to be in front of your principal, even in front of the director of the Sports Bureau." I dare to put on one too."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Several teachers around suddenly roared with laughter.

At the same time, chubby Pangbo, who is training for the national team, is also watching the game with his teammates.

When he saw Wang Yi smashing the backboard, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

The teammate next to him rubbed Xiaopang with his hands: "After the year after next, you can also participate in the draft, right? Which team do you want to go to most?"

Pangbo shook his head: "It's too early to say which team to go to, and it's up to me to decide which team to go to."

"I didn't ask which team you can go to in the end, I just asked which team do you want to go to the most?"

Pangbo replied without hesitation: "The king, of course the king."

The teammates next to him were also delighted when they heard the words:
"If you can really go to the king, then you and brother Yi will be a Huaxia team. The two of you can beat the entire NBA. It's exciting to think about it."

Pangbo smiled innocently: "I hope so, but it depends on which team I will go to."

Meanwhile, far away in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

Brazil U18 men's basketball training base, these players are also watching the game according to the coach's request.

Among them was a tall, thin man.

This person is about 2 meters 09. Although he is thin and tall, his physical fitness looks good.

He was none other than Juan.

Now he is also the pillar of the Brazilian youth team.

In the few warm-up games just completed, his performance was also dominant, averaging 25.7 points and 16.6 rebounds per game.

It is no exaggeration to say that putting him in the current U18 men's basketball team is completely outstanding.

And he is now looking forward to waiting until the age of 19 to participate in the NBA draft.

For him, participating in the NBA draft is to make money and to give his family a better life.

The second is to go to the NBA to meet Wang Yi.

The first time he was shocked by basketball was when he saw Wang Yi.

Since then, he has been deeply fascinated by Wang Yi.

(End of this chapter)