NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1993

Since Wang Yi came to the king, there is basically nothing he has boasted that cannot be realized.

Wang Yi said that if you can kill, you will definitely kill;

Wang Yi said that where he can make a lore on the court, he can definitely make a lore in that position.

In the playoffs, Wang Yi said that if he had four consecutive game-winning shots, he would really be able to win four consecutive games.

Wang Yi said that he would fall behind 0:3, and then reverse 4:3, and the result really followed his words.

This guy never breaks his promise when he says something on the court.

This is what worries Wang Arthur the most.

Thinking of his free throw percentage this season, Wang Arthur is even more worried.

Arthur Wang, like James, may be too strong physically, so his free throws have not been very stable. This season, his free throws are only 65%.

Thinking of this, a wave of waves suddenly appeared in Wang Arthur's heart.

Because of the turmoil in his heart, Yang Mei seemed a little hesitant when he left the court.

Lakers coach Ham felt a thump in his heart at this moment, and hurriedly came to Arthur and asked:
"What did he say to you?"

Arthur Wang frowned tightly, his face was so solemn that water could drip out:

"He said ... let me better hit two free throws."

The latter sentence "I can kill you as a player, and I can kill you as a coach", Wang Arthur didn't say it because it was too embarrassing.

Seeing this, Coach Ham frowned and said:

"I get it, why did that guy take the last timeout before the free throw just to come and talk this shit to you."

"And the longer the time for such trash talk, the greater the fluctuations in your heart, so he deliberately called this pause to prolong the time it works in your heart."

Everyone knows this truth.

For example, when you go to an interview, if you go in first, you will face the least pressure.

On the contrary, if you are the last to go in, look at the interviewees in front, go in one by one and come out one by one, and even see some people with smiles on their faces, you will become more nervous and psychological pressure will increase. big.

And the longer the waiting time, the greater the psychological pressure.

Just imagine the difference between asking you to wait 10 minutes to get in and waiting three hours to get in.

Wang Yi called this timeout at this time, just to prolong this time, to prolong the time for trash talk to ferment in Wang Arthur's heart.

Thinking of this, Coach Hamm said to Wang Arthur:

"Mi Gao, listen to me, you can't be influenced by him. You have to know that a strong player is not only reflected in his skills and tactics, but also in his psychology. You are one of the strongest players in the league. Your Psychologically strong enough not to be disturbed by him, right?"

Arthur nodded and sat on the chair:
"Yes."

After speaking, Arthur took a bottle of water and drank a third of it.

Afterwards, he wiped his sweat with a towel, and at the same time, he high-fived the thick eyebrow next to him, and then high-fived Barton and others one by one, and kept saying:

"Come on, we are only 8 seconds away from victory."

"Don't worry, I won't let us lose."

Seeing this, Coach Ham secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that Arthur was not affected by Wang Yi's words.

As long as Arthur is not affected by Wang Yi and makes two free throws, then Wang Yi's timeout is tantamount to self-defeating, because they will have no timeout to call.

Even if only one free throw is scored and the two sides enter overtime, it still has to be played.

However, what he didn't know was that the reason why Wang Arthur communicated with his teammates at this time was just to divert his attention elsewhere.

Because once he stopped, Wang Yi's words always sounded in his mind.

"You'd better make two free throws, otherwise I can kill you as a player, and I can still kill you as a coach."

"You'd better make two free throws, otherwise I can kill you as a player..."

"You better hit both free throws..."

"You had better……"

He dared not allow himself a moment's leisure.

Once you are free, such a voice will appear in your mind.

In order not to let himself be idle, he wanted to play at this time, but the timeout had not yet come.

In previous games, he always felt that the timeout of more than one minute was too short, and it was not enough to rest, but today he found that this one minute is so long.

And during this long time of more than a minute, the words Wang Yi said always appeared in his mind.

And as long as the eyes are closed, the smirk at the corner of Wang Yi's mouth just now appears in his mind.

Do not!
I will definitely get a penalty!

Wang Arthur clenched his fist and said secretly in his heart.

I can definitely win!
However, the more he cheered himself up like this, the more frequently Wang Yi's voice appeared in his mind.

Wang Yi's smiling face looked so hateful to him at this moment.

The smiling face continued to expand in his mind, eventually covering his entire world.

He wished he could punch that guy in the face so that he would never be able to laugh for the rest of his life.

He wiped the sweat off his face with a towel again, and shook his head, as if he wanted to get these messy thoughts out of his head.

This seems to have some effect, Wang Yi's voice and smirk appear less frequently, and at the same time he secretly said to himself in his mind: "It must be fined."

"It must be punished!"

"It must be punished!"

In this torment, time passed slowly.

Finally, the head coach urged the players to play before the referee.

Wang Arthur stood up abruptly.

At this moment, he felt as if there were needles on the bench, and he couldn't wait to get off the bench.

Quickly came to the free throw line, waiting eagerly for the referee to shuffle the ball for him.

However, at the moment when he stood on the free throw line, Wang Yi's words appeared again in his mind, and Wang Yi's smirk appeared again.

So, he involuntarily turned his head to look at Wang Yi on the sidelines.

Wang Yi was sitting firmly on the bench with his arms folded, with that smirk still on his face.

And at this time, when Wang Yi saw Wang Arthur looking over, the smile on his face deepened. At the same time, he extended his hand to Wang Arthur and made a gesture of please.

Seeing this, Wang Arthur secretly cursed "Fake" in his heart, and said at the same time: "I will definitely make a penalty!"

On the sidelines, the head coach Ham saw Wang Arthur looking towards Wang Yi, and he thought something was wrong in his heart. He quickly put his hands together into a trumpet shape, and shouted to Wang Arthur:

"Don't be disturbed by him, concentrate on your penalty!"

But this seemed to give Wang Arthur a hint in the opposite direction.

It's like sometimes the more you want to forget something, the more you can't forget it.

Arthur Wang shook his head helplessly, dribbled the ball twice, adjusted his breathing and took a deep breath.

Bend your knees slightly, stretch your legs, and point your toes slightly.

The strength is sent from the legs, to the waist, to the shoulders, to the arms, and then to the wrists.

One last flick.

The basketball spins backwards toward the hoop.

Bang!
(End of this chapter)