NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 186 It's God's Business to Forgive Him
Throughout the ages, how many heroes have fallen on the sideline ball;

Looking around the world, how many martial arts masters have been sanctioned by the sideline ball.

Huaxia had a Polish center make a mistake on the sideline, which ruined the good game;

Just a few days later, the United States lost to France when Mitchell missed a throw-in.

NBA sideline ball turnovers are too numerous to enumerate.

So it is not without reason that the sideline ball is called a worldwide problem.

Boshen threw the ball high and sent it to Boban.

After Boban originally received the ball, he wanted to return it to Boshen.

But maybe it's because there are too many thoughts, maybe it's because Boban hasn't digested the nutty fruit he just ate.

When he was catching the ball, the ball was out of his hands.

Nongmei quickly grabbed the ball and threw it forward.

Like a startled rabbit, Wang Yi jumped out quickly.

Chase the basketball.

James, like an army who smelled an opportunity, followed closely behind.

However, the thick eyebrows may be a little anxious, and the pass was a bit big.

After the basketball bounced off the free throw line, it ran out of bounds.

At this time, Wang Yi only had basketball in his eyes.

Leap high before going out of bounds.

At the same time, the right hand picks up the ball backwards with one hand in the air.

Almost as soon as he picked it up, he fell into the audience behind the backboard.

This time it was unlucky, and it fell into the arms of a rough uncle.

The uncle looked at Wang Yi in his arms with squinting eyes, as if he was looking at a delicious dish.

"vomit--"

When Wang Yi saw the uncle's squinting eyes and his bewitching stubble, he couldn't help retching.

sloppy.

It should have fallen two squares to the left just now.

Should aim for the spot next time.

At this time, the basketball crossed a high parabola in the air, crossed the backboard, and fell downward.

Meanwhile, James is already waiting under the rim.

The arc of the ball is too high and the fall is too slow.

Doncic has already chased him back.

But obviously, Doncic is desperate.

Doncic and old Zhanbi bounce, that's far from it.

Even if the old man is 38 years old.

Doncic was still completely abused.

The old man caught the ball in the air, with a ferocious face, and yelled violently.

bang——

Slam the ball into the basket.

And looking at the momentum, it seems that he can't wait to stuff Doncic into the basket together.

As soon as the goal was scored, the Lakers led by 4 points, which completely killed the game.

Although Doncic hit another 3-pointer in the end, it didn't help.

In the end, the Lakers narrowly won by 116 point, 115 to 1.

Such a result, for the Lone Ranger fans, is estimated to make them sad all night.

It will make them feel disgusted as if they saw Wang Yi lying in the arms of the rough uncle.

But after the game, many fans did not leave.

Their eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yi.

Although Wang Yi's two dunks were the main reason for the Lone Ranger's loss.

But they were indeed fans of Wang Yi's two dunks.

When the players of the two teams greeted each other after the game, Doncic was the first to come over and hug Wang Yi.

"Thank you, brother."

Wang Yi shook his head: "It's okay, don't you still want to treat me to dinner? We're even, so there's no need to say thank you."

Doncic shook his head: "I'm not talking about you saving me from injury."

Wang Yi was puzzled: "Is there any other ulterior transaction between us?"

Doncic laughed out loud, his handsome face cracked a little:
"I mean, you showed me two great dunks. You know, I'm just average, so I'm really envious of a guy who can jump and fly."

Wang Yi nodded: "So that's the case, then feel free to envy me, I'm here, you can envy as you like."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Dong Qiqi punched Wang Yi's chest hard: "You are too bad."

Then Doncic offered to exchange jerseys, and Wang Yi readily agreed.

Doncic joked: "I have to treasure this jersey. If you become a superstar in the future, this death button jersey can be worth a lot of money."

Originally, this was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to become a prophecy.

When Wang Yi retired more than 30 years later, this jersey was sold at a sky-high price.

After communicating with the Lone Ranger, a beautiful blonde reporter from TNT came to interview Wang Yi.

"Hi Wang, I'm TNT's basketball reporter Krisul Rachel, thank you for accepting this interview."

Wang Yi scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face:
"Are you TNT and ESPN wholesale beauties?"

Rachel couldn't help being amused:
"Wang, you are so humorous. First of all, congratulations to you for scoring 51 points and 11 rebounds tonight. You have scored back-to-back 50+ points, standing shoulder to shoulder with Jordan, Kobe and other famous players. How do you feel?"

Wang Yi frowned slightly.

Although this problem is not a big problem, it is still a little problem.

Alas, there are always people who want to harm me.

Although this is a beautiful foreign troublemaker, that's not okay.

He shook his head:
"Back-to-back 50+ is really good. But you say that I am on par with them, it is still too exaggerated. Although this is my goal, it is still far from that level."

Rachel nodded and asked:

"That death dunk shocked everyone at the scene. It can't help but remind people of Carter's death dunk. And Carter dunked a 2-meter player, and you dunked a 18-meter player. This has obviously surpassed Carter. How do you feel about that?"

Wang Yi shook his head again.

This foreign troublemaker really won't let me stop until he kills me.

He pretended to be surprised and replied: "Beyond Carter? That's half-human and half-god, what are you kidding? Is half-human and half-god so easy to surpass? He is a super giant who has already stood at the peak. My goal is Chasing up and even surpassing these super giants. But if you say that I surpass them now, I have to doubt your motives."

The beautiful reporter smiled awkwardly: "This is just a very simple question."

Wang Yi said: "Then I will simply answer you, the current me is just a primary school student in the basketball world."

In a mansion far away in Atlanta, a half-human, half-god man was lying on the sofa with his arms around a big dog, watching an interview on TV.

After hearing Wang Yi's words, he couldn't help laughing:

"This guy is quite smart."

At the scene, Rachel saw that she couldn't dig out any information from Wang Yi even with two questions.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: this Chinese person is too smart.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a trump card.

"Wang, after you hit the three LOGO three-pointers in the opening game, I noticed that every time you scored a goal, you would look at the four spectators with terrifying eyes. Is there any reason for this?"

When Wang Yi heard this, his face sank slightly:
"They insulted my teammates, they insulted me, they insulted my nation!"

Rachel's eyes flickered, and she continued to ask:
"Now they seem to have realized their mistake and they're freaking out. Will you forgive them?"

Wang Yi's gaze became bloodthirsty again.

Staring at the camera lens, the cold words came out of his mouth:

"It is God's business to forgive them. My task is to send them to God."

Before he finished speaking, he put the four fingers of his right hand together.

Put it in front of your neck.

Swipe across.

Swish!
Compared with a beheading posture.

Then turn around and walk away!

At this moment, in the square outside the arena.

The four drunk companions had found him.

The five looked at Wang Yi's bloodthirsty gaze on the big screen and listened to his cold words.

They all felt a bone-chilling chill.

After a long time, the girl whispered:
"We...we shouldn't mess with him."

The rest of the people nodded.

The drunk turned his head away, not daring to look at Wang Yi through the screen again.

That look is really scary.

　Three bursts, don't say short again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)