NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 205 Playing a Ball Never Dies!
Vogel knew that as long as he spoke, Wang Yi's answer would always be those three words:

no problem!
But Wang Yi's current physical condition is obviously problematic.

Vogel also wanted to let Wang Yi play as before.

When he suffers and feels uncomfortable, he will regret it and learn to be good.

Know how to play in the future.

But after so many previous games, and the first half just now, he already knew that this was obviously not going to work for Wang Yi.

This guy doesn't know how to spare strength when playing games.

As long as you play, you must go all out.

He didn't go to play, he just went to work hard.

So Vogel hesitated, and finally looked to Dennis Schroeder:
"Dennis, you started the second half instead of Wang Yi."

Wang Yi's fiery gaze suddenly dimmed.

He understands the coach's thoughts, and the coach also wants to let him rest for a while.

But he still wants to fight!

Life is endless, and the battle is endless.

This is his destiny.

Schroeder didn't expect the coach to let him start in the second half. He was overjoyed and stood up quickly: "Yes, coach!"

When he joined the Lakers, he was promised by the Lakers that he had to start.

But later it turned out that with the Lakers James' own system, his style of play that requires a lot of ball holding can't be played at all.

So he later accepted the substitute position.

But every player has a starting heart.

Now that he can start again, he is naturally happy.

Soon, the second half will start.

When the Nuggets coach Malone saw that the Lakers did not send Wang Yi again, he smiled—although he didn't smile on his face, he secretly smiled in his heart.

Sure enough, that madman died.

His altitude sickness was so severe that he couldn't play at all.

As for giving him an extra ten, twenty or ten minutes of rest, and expecting him to play again?
Hehe, stop kidding.

Coach Malone knows very well that for players with severe altitude sickness, you will either have to fight to the end-although this will not last long.

Or leave it alone.

Because after you rest for a period of time, when you play again, the second altitude sickness will be more violent than before.

He told the players about his findings.

The players also secretly rejoiced.

The lunatic finally couldn't play.

So terrifying.

Some audience members at the scene saw Wang Yi lying on the ground and still stretching, and they all started to shiver again.

"Yo, this patient didn't play."

"With his appearance as a sick ghost, even if he plays, he won't be able to perform well. You can't expect him to scare our players to death with his pale face, right?"

Seeing Wang Yi at this time, Sanders smiled even wider:

"Okay. This guy has lost his combat effectiveness."

Brown also laughed triumphantly: "This lunatic is now a patient, should we call an ambulance for them?"

Wang Yi was lying on the floor. In the noisy arena, he heard a loud voice:
"Sick ghost, go home and recuperate, hahahaha..."

He shook his head slightly.

Some people just don't have a long memory.

……

During the 8 minutes when Wang Yi was absent, the performance of the Lakers players was not satisfactory due to varying degrees of altitude sickness.

There are continuous strikes;

have continuous mistakes;

James even made a free throw.

But fortunately, James is also used to this kind of scene. With his strong field control experience, the team will not be beaten to death by the opponent.

But the point difference is constantly being eroded.

When James stepped off the court with the last 4 minutes left in the third quarter, even though he was as strong as him, he was already out of breath.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to recover as soon as possible.

But age is no longer allowed.

He is no longer the little emperor who was alive and well in overtime after 48 minutes of fierce fighting.

He was a faltering, aging old King who could only paddle in the regular season.

Although he knew that there was still oil in his fuel tank.

But that oil is reserved for the playoffs.

In the regular season, just play whatever you want.

His bench was thickly cushioned, and he had sunken down on his buttocks.

AD also already had altitude sickness.

It's not that severe, but my head hurts a little.

His m-shaped eyebrows frowned into an M-shape again.

His chest also rose and fell violently, panting heavily.

Once again, he deeply felt what the devil's home field was.

This is one of his most hated home courts.

Here, even if you lead by 30 points at halftime, you can't say that you are guaranteed to win.

Because as soon as the altitude sickness came out in the second half, the Nuggets might be swept away in an instant.

At this time, the point difference is still 15 points.

Both James and Nongmei couldn't help turning their heads to look at Wang Yi.

I saw that Wang Yi's complexion was not as pale as before, but it was still a little pale.

"king……"

James took a few sips of water and was about to speak.

Wang Yi stood up abruptly: "No problem!"

James nodded: "Brother, it's up to you. As long as you can maintain the current point difference, we will fight together in the last 5 minutes of the fourth quarter!"

Coach Vogel saw that Wang Yi had almost rested, but he still hesitated.

Because he knew how painful it would be for Wang Yi if the second wave of altitude sickness hit.

At that time, it is very likely that you will not be able to play for even a second.

But at this time, both Nongmei and James had a slight altitude sickness, and they had to be rested.

There must be an attack point on the field.

Then it can only be Wang Yi.

As for Schroeder, he can only be regarded as the team's fourth firepower now.

Wang Yi stepped onto the court, and in his eyes, the flames of battle burned again.

The stadium is his battlefield!
As long as he is on the court, he is here to work hard!

The jeers from the fans sounded again.

Although he couldn't hear the voice of the TV commentary, he could fully imagine how the home commentator mocked him.

sick seedlings;
handicapped;
sick man……

Now is the time to smash it all!
On the opposite side, Nuggets coach Malone is constantly pointing at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi knew that he was emphasizing his altitude sickness and physical exhaustion to his teammates.

He's emphasizing that this is their opportunity.

Ha ha.

A smile appeared on Wang Yi's face unconsciously.

The game continues.

The Nuggets have the ball.

When they dribbled forward, Wang Yi shouted to these substitute players on the Lakers field:

"Give me the ball if you grab the rebound!"

Caruso, Kuzma, Xiao Jia, Harrell, they all looked at Wang Yi.

In the end, they all nodded: "Understood!"

Soon, Murray had dribbled to the Lakers half court.

Ask the teacher to take a break, and he leads the team alone, always a little bit powerless.

He called a screen, bypassed Wang Yi, and made a mid-range shot.

Easy hit.

He clenched his fists tightly and roared, "Yes!"

The point difference was chased to 13 points!
However, before he could finish his sentence, a purple figure had already passed by, quickly ran out of the three-point line, and rushed towards the Lakers' frontcourt.

not good!

Murray was startled, and quickly shouted: "Return to defense!"

However, it was too late.

Xiao speeds up the baseline ball.

The trajectory drawn by the basketball is like an arch bridge across the court.

The precision fell into the hands of Wang Yi.

(End of this chapter)