NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 226 I'm Elementary School Curry

"Who else--"

Wang Yi roared at the audience.

This is a roar from the bottom of my heart, a catharsis after being suppressed for the whole game.

This roar is extremely contagious and oppressive.

A roar, as domineering as the boss of the Crocodile Gang.

The aura is fully open, forcing Graman.

In the entire scene, there were more than 2 people, but no one made a sound.

Even Trey Young just now, when he scored 16 points, roared at the audience and encouraged the audience to shout his name, which is far less domineering than Wang Yi's now.

Is it useful for you to fix those bells and whistles?

Don't you understand the reason that the less you talk, the higher your style?

Just three words, you will find your teeth all over the place in seconds.

Who else?
Thompson was beaten by me;

Curry also lost;
Even the toughest Trey Young was defeated by me.

The best three-pointers in the league have been defeated by me one by one.

Just ask you, who else! ?
Ray Allen looked at Wang Yi on the court, as if he saw James during the Big Three era of the Heat.

James at the time was at his peak.

With powerful helpers like Wade and Bosh by his side, he is a veritable king.

At that time, he was so domineering and unstoppable.

But now, Wang Yi is also so domineering, so unstoppable.

This Chinese guy doesn't seem to be strong, and among these strong men in the NBA, he even looks a little thin.

But in his thin body, there is energy that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Reggie, how is it now? You've been slapped in the face."

Ray Allen couldn't help asking Miller next to him.

Miller coughed twice: "Ahem... this... to be honest, I'm convinced. When I missed the first shot, under such a huge pressure, I made all the next nine shots. I'm convinced, really convinced Already!"

For a historical three-point shooter to say such words, it can be seen how much shock Wang Yi's nine three-pointers have brought to everyone on the scene.

Ray Allen said, "Don't change the subject, I'm asking what do you think about being slapped in the face?"

Reggie Miller said, "Sit and watch."

Ray Allen: "Are all commentators this shameless?"

Reggie Miller: "Congratulations, you have grasped the essence of commentary. Why don't you join us on TNT while it's hot. The salary is good, and you can brag about it openly. Are you moved?"

Ray Allen shook his head again and again: "I am also convinced of your thick skins. It is the same as I admire Wang Yi's three-pointer."

Nicole was the first to rush into the field at this time.

She couldn't help opening her arms again, wanting to hug Wang Yi.

Wang Yi, who was excited, did not refuse this time.

After all, in the United States, it is very common for friends to hug when they are excited.

What's more, at this time, he was under tremendous pressure, overtook the score strongly, and finally won the first real honor in his career-the three-pointer king!

So Nicole's excitement is completely understandable.

She was even more excited than Wang Yi.

"Wang, you are this year's three-pointer king. In the field of three-pointers, you have no opponents!"

Nicole's blue pupils seemed to release all the excitement and enthusiasm in her body.

After Wang Yi gave a simple hug, he let go of Nicole.

As a traditional Chinese man, hugging a woman who he has no intention of accepting her feelings in public has already made him a little embarrassed.

So he hit it off.

But he didn't know that he was at Huaxia's home at this time.

The mother watched her son on TV, hugged a young and beautiful foreign woman, and smiled so that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes increased.

"My son is on leave."

Wang Jianhua nodded slightly: "Well, it's a little bit more promising than before."

Since childhood, Wang Jianhua has never praised Wang Yi much.

If Wang Yi were standing in front of him now, he would still not be able to boast.

He felt so hypocritical and nasty.

No matter how good his son's performance was, at most he would just nod slightly and say "hmm".

That is to say, his son is not in front of him now, so he boasted such a sentence.

He didn't notice that the "prospect" he mentioned and what his wife said were completely different concepts.

In a small factory on the outskirts of a small city, a young man with a general belly sat on the boss chair, looked at the screen on the computer screen, and laughed:
"Yo, the fifth child is really promising. When he was in school, this guy either played ball or surfed the Internet, or slept in the dormitory. It's like an elm head who doesn't understand. I didn't expect to meet a foreign girl now, um, indeed It's time to leave."

A female dormitory in a university.

Looking at this scene on the computer screen, Wang Zhihuang gritted his teeth with hatred.

The towel has been twisted into a twist, and it is still twisting: "Let go of my male god, he is mine, mine!"

"Grass-holding Wang Zhihuang, you are crazy. Do you have to compete with my foot wipe?"

Li Fei shook his head again and again.

"what?"

Wang Zhijuan suddenly came to his senses, looked down, and suddenly felt like vomiting:
"Ugh—Li Fei holding the grass, your foot wipes are so smelly, ugh—"

……

At this moment, Yang Yi and Ke Fan at the scene were so excited that they almost shouted out loud.

"Tonight's three-pointer is Wang Yi! Wang Yi from China!"

"This is the first three-point leader of a Chinese player in the NBA!"

"No matter how Wang Yi behaves in the future, he will create history!"

"Let us congratulate Wang Yi, let us be proud of him, and all the fans in China, be proud of him, be proud of him!"

On the bullet screen, naturally, the screen was full of 6 brushes until they flew up.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the words "Congratulations to the Rain God for winning the three-pointer".

"The people of Chang'an sent a congratulatory message!"

"The people of Bashu sent a congratulatory message!"

"The people of the capital sent a congratulatory message!"

"Who is that woman? Did brother Yi date a foreign girl?"

"Rain God, you have changed."

At the same time, someone remembered Brother Xiang's words before.

"Where's Brother Xiang? Didn't the live broadcast let your brother Tunxiang?"

"Brother Xiang came out to pick up the guests."

Sure enough, Ma Daxiang came out: "What's the rush, I still need to see Brother Yi's acceptance speech. After watching it, I will immediately broadcast live my brother Tunxiang. Douyin search: fly freely."

on site.

Nicole hugged Wang Yi for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But I am a little worried.

Eastern culture pays attention to reservations, and they are not as open to emotions as Western ones.

Wang Yi won't be angry, will he?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help raising her head and secretly glanced at Wang Yi.

Fortunately, Wang Yi doesn't seem to be too disgusted.

"call--"

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was too excited this time, and I can't make such a mistake again in the future.

At this time, James and others also came to congratulate Wang Yi.

Including Curry.

"Wang, you are really strong."

Curry said after hugging Wang Yi.

Wang Yi patted Curry on the back heavily, and said, "Sorry, you know what was said in the locker room just now, just to stimulate you."

Curry nodded: "Everyone was the same at the time, so there is no need for anyone to apologize. I hope to compete with you in a real game, the playoffs."

Wang Yi nodded heavily: "I am looking forward to it."

Curry laughed, and even said a non-standard Chinese: "I am Curry, a primary school student, haha, I will blow you up."

Wang Yi laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Then I am the head teacher, Teacher Wang."

(End of this chapter)