NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 225 Who else!
Wang Yi doesn't like places that are too noisy.

But he likes to fight under the spotlight.

At this time, under the gaze of nearly 2 people, under the gaze of tens of millions of fans around the world, and dozens of NBA celebrities on the scene are watching.

Let the blood in his body boil, like magma in a volcano, ready to burst out.

So when he was under the lights, walking towards midfield, there was nothing unnatural.

Standing on the middle circle, the lights of the scene were turned on again.

Lights up the basket.

The distance between him and the basket is 14 meters.

He didn't start shooting right away.

He was so excited, so excited.

He had to calm down his excitement.

Others are often very nervous when they encounter such a scene.

What they have to learn is how to get excited.

Relieve tension with excitement.

But no one came to teach Wang Yi how to calm down his excitement.

He could only close his eyes and experience Bird Bird's mood again.

This time, it was no longer the memory of Bird's three-point contest.

It's a memory from when he made it to the Finals.

The 1984 Finals was his peak period.

His opponent is Magic Johnson, who is also known as the black and white duo with him.

Contesting against such a powerful opponent, one can imagine the excitement in his heart.

So even in the finals, he wasn't nervous at all.

Just excitement and excitement.

However, having played in the league for six seasons, he deeply knows that if he is too excited and excited in such a game, it will only backfire.

He had to calm himself down.

When the opening jump ball, he took a few deep breaths first.

Then try not to focus on the magician.

Because he gets excited when he sees the magician.

So he focused on the Lakers small forward who would be facing him.

I have to beat this kid myself.

But this kid is obviously not as energetic as the magician.

So when I saw him, I felt unmotivated.

In this way, Bird's emotions gradually calmed down.

Wang Yi looked at Trey Young.

As soon as I saw him, I was excited, my heart beat faster, and my face was hot.

No, you have to divert your attention.

So Wang Yi took a few deep breaths first.

Then he moved his gaze slowly, and finally looked at Murray on the sidelines.

This guy usually shoots three-pointers well, but the three-pointers just now were far from it.

It's really boring to fight with him.

Wang Yi's gaze was fixed on Murray.

His mood finally calmed down slowly.

When Murray on the sidelines was stared at by Wang Yi like this, his heart skipped a beat.

Looks like this guy and I haven't had enough of a fight yet.

Well, when I have another chance, I will fight you for another [-] rounds!

Wang Yi withdrew his gaze and gestured OK to the referee next to him.

The referee nodded and blew his whistle.

At the same time, the timer pressed the timer.

15 seconds countdown, start!
Wang Yi half turned around in an instant, and took a bouquet from the shelf next to it.

Without any hesitation.

Push shot.

Then immediately turn around and go to get the second ball.

Shot again.

Go get the third ball.

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the speed of his attack.

The speed of this guy's LOGO three-point shot is almost exactly the same as his shot from the three-point line.

Soon, the first basketball was like a cannonball across the sky.

Hit the basket hard.

bang——

With a loud noise, it bounced off.

First ball, miss!

As soon as the goal was scored, the fans at the scene were in an uproar.

The first one will not enter.

That is to say, in the next 9 balls, Wang Yi has only one chance to make a mistake, so that he can tie with Trey Young.

The thought in everyone's mind is: he is under too much pressure.If the ball is missed, then the championship is already 90.00% [-] to Trey Young.

Reggie Miller shook his head: "Sure enough, Wang still made a mistake. If I were not a commentator, I might have to congratulate Trey Young in advance at this time."

Ray Allen also shook his head, but his words were completely different from Miller: "The game is not over."

Trey Young breathed a sigh of relief again.

Steady!

Nicole's heart sank suddenly.

The small fist was clenched tightly in front of his chest.

His gaze has been closely following every movement of Wang Yi.

At this time, she was more worried than anyone else at the scene.

However, Wang Yi did not notice any voices of belief, suspicion, or sarcasm.

Because he has put his heart and soul into shooting.

Missing the first goal didn't affect him at all.

He didn't even notice the miss.

Because every time he throws a ball, he immediately turns around to get the next one.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Unlike Trey Young, every time he scores a goal, the audience will wow.

After Wang Yi scored the first goal, although he scored three consecutive goals, there was no sound at the scene.

Because everyone has seen Tre Young's super performance just now.

Few people think that under such tremendous pressure, with Trey Young's super performance, Wang Yi can still catch up.

As for overtaking, hehe, I'm afraid I'm thinking about farting.

Swish!
Fourth note!
Swish!
Fifth record! !

Swish!
The sixth note! ! !
When Wang Yi missed the first shot and then scored six goals in a row.

Some voices began to appear at the scene.

Because even Trey Young didn't score so much just now.

He was third to miss and ninth to miss.

So he only scored five in a row at most.

Trae Young fans can't sit still.

Trey Young was already a little casual and was chatting with his teammates next to him.

At this time, it suddenly stopped.

Hey, hey, isn't this Chinese person going crazy again?
Swish!
The seventh note!
Fans began to shout at the scene: "Wow——"

As long as one more goal is scored, Wang Yi will be able to draw with Tre Young.

He can't really be that crazy, can he?

Swish!
What answered them was the crisp sound of the Nets.

Number eight! !

More fans shouted: "wow——"

It's a draw!
Trey Young's eyes were following the basketball flying towards the basket in the air.

Miller couldn't help exclaiming: "It's a tie! There won't be another extra game!"

The answer to him was still the crisp sound of the Nets.

Swish!
Ninth note! ! !
Ten shots.

Nine!

18 minutes! !!

Wang Yi refused an extra match.

Instead, he scored 9 LOGO three-pointers in a row when he was behind in the start.

Strongly catch up with Trey Young and win the three-pointer!
At this time, Wang Yi still maintained his final strike posture.

It lasted five seconds.

Only then did he receive his right hand in front of him.

Spread the fingers and look carefully at the palm.

Then turn over and look at the back of the hand.

After that, he quickly clenched his fists and lifted them up to the sky.

At this moment, a huge sound wave from the audience, like a tsunami, swept over.

"Oh my God!"

"too crazy!"

"He's simply stunning!"

"This man, I like it!"

The live DJ hurried over and handed over the microphone in a timely manner.

Wang Yi then withdrew his right fist and picked up the microphone.

Scan the scene for a week.

The next moment, roared out:

"Who else--"

(End of this chapter)