NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 265 Brother Yi, My Name Is Zeng Xinyi

In the first 3 minutes of the game, Wang Yi made 7 of 5 three-pointers, which made Tyronn Lu completely overwhelmed.

Hastily called a timeout.

When leaving the field, Wang Yi passed by Beverly.

Beverly subconsciously looked at Wang Yi.

He knew that when a player faced his constant provocation and played a super powerful performance, he would definitely come to him to show off his might.

There are those who come to him and howl;
There are trash talkers;
There are those who provoke with eyes and actions.

For this situation, Beverly has long been commonplace.

For every guy who swaggers in front of him, Beverly has his own way of dealing with it.

Guaranteed to make that swaggering guy deflated, or even raged.

So he was waiting for Wang Yi to come over at this time.

However, Wang Yi didn't even look at him when he passed by.

It was like passing by a telegraph pole.

This made Beverly a little out of rhythm.

"Hey, hey, I've been provoking you for so long, why don't you dare to look at me directly?"

"You're a born softie who can only shoot threes."

"What else can you do but shoot threes? No shit."

Wang Yi still ignored this guy.

James next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and planned to stand up for Wang Yi, so he went to talk to Beverly.

Under normal circumstances, James played very rationally on the court.

Does not get angry easily.

But that doesn't mean he can't talk trash.

But Wang Yi grabbed James: "No need."

James was quite surprised: "Wang, do you spray back after being sprayed? This is not like your style."

Wang Yi shook his head with a smile: "If you are pushed by a pig, do you want to push it back?"

In the United States, the emotional color of dogs is commendatory, so Wang Yi changed it to an easy-to-understand term.

James was taken aback, and said, "You mean..."

Wang Yi smiled and said:

"He is a crazy player. The more you pay attention to him, the crazier he becomes. You ignore him and leave him alone. He will feel boring later on."

"And you can hit him back with performance. The more he bites, the better you play. That's the strongest response to him."

James understood Wang Yi's approach.

Nodding: "Yes."

For Beverly, Wang Yi did not expect to really destroy his will.

When this guy played in the overseas minor leagues, the crowd would throw bottles into the field when the crowd didn't like it.

Even frozen tuna was thrown at players.

The players can be said to be playing with their lives.

In that case, he never lost his fighting spirit, and it is impossible to destroy his fighting spirit now.

Although as an opponent, such a guy is very annoying.

But I have to admit that this guy, like himself, is also a natural fighter.

As long as his life lasts, he will continue to fight.

The sideline commentator O'Neill faced Kenny Smith at this time, making a grimace:

"Dude, he made 7 of 5 three-pointers. In the first 3 minutes, he scored 15 points. Is this performance okay?"

Kenny Smith blushed slightly.

But as a senior commentator, no matter how embarrassing it is, he must bite the bullet and stick to his point of view.

He could only chuckle and say:

"Shaq, are you in a hurry to go home and nurse your child? As I said, to see how good a player is, you have to finish the first quarter at least. Although he just made 7 of 5 three-pointers, the Clippers will definitely strengthen after that. Defense against him. What if he doesn’t score a single point in the next 9 minutes? I’m afraid you will be the one who gets slapped in the face.”

O'Neal shook his head and said:

"Silly boy, get your $1000 ready."

The two of them had raised the bet to $1000 just now.

In the Clippers rest area, Tyronn Lue said to Beverly:

"According to the way the Lakers play in the regular season, they should let Wang rest now. But this is the playoffs. Vogel is likely to let Wang stay on the court to be on the safe side. So you will play first later, If Wang does not play, I will replace you. Today you will be in sync with him."

Bevel poured water vigorously, and after drinking, he twisted the mineral water bottle like a towel, twisting it into twists.

Obviously he was not satisfied with his defensive effect just now.

"Coach, don't worry, if you play again, I will kill him!"

Tyronn Lue nodded, and said to the Clippers players:

"Beverly's chasing defense alone can't prevent that guy's three-pointer. So we can no longer defend the zone defense and have to expand our defense. At the same time, once Beverly loses track, the person closest to him will go over immediately Make up defense."

"Of course, you must also pay attention to the players you are facing when you make up the defense. Wang's three-point shot has changed our defense, and then James and AD will get more opportunities. So pay attention to both of them .”

For the Lakers, Vogel really followed Tyronn Lue's idea and let Wang Yi continue to play.

At the same time, let James and thick eyebrows participate in the offense.

In fact, it's not that Tyronn Lue is so clever.

As long as it is a coach, it will be arranged like Vogel at this time.

Open one point first, this point is opened, attracting the opponent's defense, and then pass to other points.

Other points are easy to play.

Eventually multi-point blooms are formed.

This is very reasonable.

Back on the court, the Clippers attacked.

As soon as Leonard came over, he made an unreasonable three-pointer and made a precise hit.

But Zhuang Shen of the Lakers quickly got out of the baseline and quickly served the baseline.

At this time, Wang Yi and Nongmei had already taken the lead, rushing forward.

After James received the ball, he made a quarterback-style long pass to Wang Yi, who was in a better position.

Wang Yi ran to the frontcourt while looking back at the basketball flying towards him.

Didn't even notice that Beverly had rushed over from the side.

The height of James' pass is just over Beverly's head.

Beverly is beyond his reach, so naturally he cannot reach the ball.

But he didn't rush for the ball at all, but directly acted as if he couldn't hold his feet. In fact, he secretly exerted his strength and directly slammed into Wang Yi with his shoulder.

Wang Yi immediately flipped towards the sideline.

Because he jumped too hard, he was afraid of hurting the fans in the front row.

He stepped hard and jumped over the first row of spectators.

After landing, he could no longer maintain his balance and fell into the arms of three or four spectators in the second row.

Wang Yi jumped up with anger.

No matter how sensible a person is, it is impossible to remain calm at this moment.

What's more, it's a fresh-blooded player—of course, if you are eating a peach, you may only say one thing at most: You hurt others, good or bad.

Wang Yi went straight to the top door in anger, turned around suddenly and was about to stand up to fight.

But right here, a sweet voice suddenly came: "Brother Yi, are you okay?"

It turned out to be very standard Mandarin.

Wang Yi couldn't help turning his head to look over.

On the seat next to where he fell, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Chinese girl was waving at him.

"Brother Yi, hello, my name is Zeng Xinyi, and I'm here to see you."

There is a lively smile on her delicate face.

This smile is so contagious that just one look can drive away all negativity.

Most of the anger in Wang Yi's heart was extinguished in an instant, and he reached out to give her a high five:
"Hello."

"Brother Yi, can you sign me after the game is over."

Zeng Xinyi still had that contagious and lively smile.

It makes people feel that such a little girl must have nothing on her mind.

Wang Yi felt better again: "Of course, I'll come to you after the game."

(End of this chapter)