NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1969 I mocked myself
When the orange basketball left him, Wang Yi felt that the ball must be hit.

After two seconds.

Sure enough, the basketball pierced through the net in an instant.

At this moment, what Wang Yi thought was the difference between this shot and the previous two shots?
Is someone mocking himself again?

But soon, Wang Yi reacted, and then his eyes lit up!
No one taunted him in the first two shots, but in the last shot, he scolded himself "laughing".

Then I felt that the feeling when I shot it was different.

This is the difference.

Realizing this, Wang Yi was pleasantly surprised.

Is that okay?

No one mocks me, so I mock myself!
Thinking of this, he seemed to have discovered a new continent.

At this time, he has scored 88 points, and he wants to score 3 points before the end of the third quarter, and give the audience extra meals during the break.

But for the next few minutes, Wang Yi was on the defensive.

Wang Yi had no chance to catch the ball.

Until the last minute of the third quarter, when Embiid missed a shot, Wang Yi rushed from the outside to the inside, leaped high, and took off the rebound above everyone's heads.

Then start instantly, change speed infinitely, and kill the forward field.

Na Paul tried to steal Wang Yi, but Wang Yi turned around and passed him.

Morant tried to hold Wang Yi back, but Wang Yi had already seen his intentions.

While shaking off his arm and Morant, he did not slow down and change direction, and passed Tatum in an instant, and there was no defensive player in front of him at this time.

While running towards the three-point line, Wang Yi said loudly:

"Wouldn't you score points if you were defended by three people? Are you the king?"

While speaking, he had already jumped into the air.

It still feels great when it comes out.

There is no doubt that this shot is bound to hit.

So after making the shot, Wang Yi turned his head directly and looked at Zara Pachulia on the sidelines.

91 points!
At the same time reached a season average of 25 points.

Moreover, as soon as the ball was close, he was only 20000 points away from the 8th point of his personal career.

At this time, the camera of the on-site director was given to Zha Zha Pachulia in an instant.

I saw Zha Zha Pachulia's complexion was extremely ugly.

At this time, he was stared at by nearly 2 pairs of eyes on the scene and tens of millions of fans around the world, like an ant on a hot pot, wishing to split the floor in front of him with his palm and get in.

On the barrage in the Huaxia live broadcast room, this matter is all senior.

"My son, kneel down and kowtow!"

"Kneel down and kowtow! Call Dad!"

"Kneel down and kowtow to call grandpa!"

"Kneel down and kowtow, call your ancestor!"

……

But at this time the game is still going on.

So Wang Yi can only go back to defense.

The final three quarters were over.

The Kings' lead extended to 32 points.

When the players on both sides left the field, Wang Yi did not return to the Kings rest area, but went directly to the technical table on the sidelines.

Said to the few data statisticians on the technical table: "Give me a microphone."

Those guys hesitated for a moment, and they also knew what Wang Yi was going to do.

And now they are directly giving the microphone to Wang Yi when there is no interview session, which is not in compliance with the regulations.

Just when they were hesitating, not far away, a slender Miyahe Maya in a short blue and white porcelain cheongsam came over.

He pulled Wang Yi's arm and handed Wang Yi a microphone.

At the same time, he winked at Wang Yi.

It's like saying: I'm ready.

Wang Yi was a little helpless.

I said sister, can you pay attention to the influence of the public?

My Nicole is still watching in the box on the 4th floor.

But at this moment, there was no time to say anything, so he took the microphone directly.

Miyagawa Maya said: "Don't worry, I have already applied for it, and the microphone is connected to the on-site PA equipment."

Maya Miyagawa contacted the on-site staff as a reporter, saying that she was going to do an inter-festival interview, so she asked the on-site staff to connect her microphone with the on-site PA equipment in advance.

But now she gave the microphone to Wang Yi privately, so Gonghe Maya made a mistake.

But Miyagawa Maya thought it was worth it.

Moreover, she was willing to be punished for Wang Yi.

At this time, Wang Yi could only take the microphone, and then came to the center of the field.

Turn on the microphone switch.

He patted the microphone with his hands, and said like an old village chief, "Hey, can you hear me?"

The audience at the scene saw that Wang Yi did not go to the sidelines, but came directly to the center of the field, and they all stared at Wang Yi.

Kings coach D'Antoni did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction because Wang Yi did not end.

All the players of the Kings were also standing on the sidelines watching Wang Yi, they all knew what Wang Yi was going to do.

Pachulia, who was on the commentary seat, was even more black-faced at this moment.

It is rare for a white person's face to be so dark.

Maddie was leaning on the chair, smiling, looking at Zara Pachulia.

This guy has been talking hard before, his mouth is really hard, but I don't know if his legs are hard.

All the fans who were watching the live broadcast were listening quietly to what Wang Yi was about to say with playful expressions.

But seeing Wang Yi staring at Zha Zha, he spoke slowly.

"Less than a month ago, someone said that if I can average 25 points per game this season, he will kneel in front of me and kowtow."

"Now it's 45 games ahead of schedule, and he averaged 25 points per game. If he's still a man, he'll keep his promise. Now!"

Wang Yi's words were harsh enough.

If you are still a man, come here and kowtow to me.

If you don't come and kowtow to me, it means you are not a man.

Each of these two options is unacceptable to any man.

But who's to blame.

It's because he was so mean at the time.

At this time, the on-site director also kept showing Zhaza Pachulia.

The director is also very bad.

He knew that Wang Yi scored more than 90 points at the Green Army's home court, which was embarrassing to the audience and the entire Green Army fans, so he deliberately kept the camera to the scum.

Trying to divert people's attention from the kowtow incident.

In this way, people don't care so much about the fact that the Celtics were scored 90 points at home.

On the big screen at the scene, Zha Zha's black face was always there.

Everyone is watching Zha Zha.

Zhazha's legs are a little soft

He felt that his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

He has regrets.

I regretted that I said those words so quickly at the time, but now I am facing such a result.

But now, regretting is useless.

After a full 30 seconds of silence, Zha Zha finally made up his mind.

Damn, go all out today.

Thinking of this, he slowly got up and walked towards the field.

(End of this chapter)