NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 275 Playoff debut, 50+ triple-double!

Seeing the eyes and expressions of his teammates, Paojiao felt bitter.

What are you looking at me for?
I also want to help the team.

The regret in Pickled Pepper's heart at this time is like a torrential river.

Like the flood of the Yellow River, it is out of control.

The moment Wang Yi shot the ball just now, his thoughts were simple.

He's going to block the shot.

If it can't be sealed, he will be photographed for fouling.

In the end, I didn't expect this guy to lean back so much.

He can only increase the intensity of the pounce.

Such a pounce gave this guy a 2+1 chance.

It was the second time that Wang Yi saw pickled peppers lying on top of him.

"Hey, brother, why don't you get up? If you don't get up again, the two of us will be mosaiced."

"Fake oil!"

Pickle angrily cursed, and quickly stood up.

After Wang Yi stood up, he continued:
"This is an NBA live broadcast, not an 18-year-old ban. If you want Farke, you can shoot unsuitable children. You will definitely become a well-known porn star. I am optimistic about you."

Although the game was coming to an end, Wang Yi continued to stimulate Paojiao.

Because this is a series.

If Pickled Pepper can be allowed to draw a technical foul in this field, it will be tantamount to planting a bomb for the Clippers.

As long as pickled peppers are stimulated in the next few games, this bomb may be detonated.

Pickled peppers were annoyed because they gave Wang Yi a 2+1 chance.

Hearing this at this time, that's not bad.

He is a big man in the NBA, a superstar with an annual income of tens of millions of dollars, and he is said to be a porn star.

As long as it's a man, it can't stand it.

He was about to rush over and make a move.

However, he was hugged by a teammate from behind: "Paul, you have to calm down. He is deliberately provoking you. You must be calm. You are one of the dual cores of the team. If you are not calm, you will not be able to play the next game." .”

It was none other than Beverly who hugged him.

It's hard for you to imagine that a person who is causing trouble everywhere on the court would actually persuade others to calm down.

In fact, Beverly's troubles are troublesome, but all his troubles are extremely purposeful.

Every time he caused trouble, it was even planned in advance.

It is to irritate the opponent's core players.

So he, who seems very impulsive, is the calmest person in the Clippers.

When Paojiao heard this, his heart moved slightly.

Then he glared at Wang Yi bitterly: "In the next game, I will let you die on the court!"

Wang Yi patted his ear lightly with his hand: "I know this well."

As he spoke, he glanced at Beverly.

Beverly didn't take it seriously at all, instead he said, "I'm the only one who wants you to die on the court in this game. In the next game, with Paul added, you may really die on the court."

Wang Yi chuckled: "I'm looking forward to it."

While speaking, he stood on the free throw line.

Free throws are no problem for Wang Yi.

As early as in China, he had hit 92% of his free throws.

After coming to the NBA, his free throw percentage increased to 93.6%.

The Lakers fans at the scene all stood up at this time.

All the Lakers players also stood.

None of them dared to make a sound, for fear of interfering with Wang Yi's free throw.

It seems that they are more nervous than Wang Yi.

In front of countless screens in Huaxia, all the fans held their breaths.

Although this free throw is of little significance to the result of the game.

But for Wang Yi, it is of great significance.

A 49-point triple-double and a 50-point triple-double are only 1 point apart, but it sounds like two concepts.

It's like those 100 things that are priced at 99 yuan when the shopping malls are on sale.

One is dozens of dollars, and the other is hundreds of dollars.

Although the difference is only 1 yuan, the psychological hints it creates are different.

"Such an important 1 point, won't Brother Yi shake his hands?"

In the sports team office of No. [-] Middle School in a certain city.

Several physical education teachers gathered in front of Wang Jianhua's computer.

A physical education teacher couldn't help but look at Wang Jianhua: "Old Wang, are you not nervous?"

Wang Jianhua smiled: "Why are you nervous?"

The physical education teacher was stunned: "Your son is only 1 point away from a 50+ triple-double. Why are you nervous?"

Wang Jianhua shook his head: "His goal is the championship."

The physical education teachers could only shake their heads.

"Old Wang and old Versailles."

"Is everyone surnamed Wang Versailles? Set a small goal and earn him [-] million first."

"This small goal, Lao Wang's son may have achieved it long ago."

Speaking of this, several physical education teachers felt a little bit worried.

I am talking to the father of a billionaire.

They are also giving birth to sons, and my ineffective son is still worrying about a house and a car. They have already achieved the small goal of [-] million.

People are more popular than people.

At the scene, when all Wang Yi's fans were feeling uneasy.

When Wang Yi received the ball thrown by the referee, he threw it without taking a single shot.

It's as random as free throws in practice.

The mental activity of all fans is: Hey, hey, big brother, don't be so casual.This is a free throw related to a 50+ triple-double.

But now that the ball has been shot, they can only pray in their hearts to score.

Basketball also seems to be very naughty, deliberately teasing everyone's psychological defense.

It spun around the rim five times, and finally almost stopped on the neck of the rim.

After a full second, he reluctantly climbed into the basket.

At this moment, the thousands of Lakers fans on the scene cheered.

The towel of the Los Angeles Yangko team was waved again on the sidelines.

50 points, 12 rebounds and 10 assists.

50+ triple-doubles achieved!

At this time, the Lakers have already led by 12 points.

Basically there is no possibility of turning over.

Both sides have changed their main force.

When Wang Yi left the court, the thousands of Lakers fans on the scene shouted:
"Wang - Yi -"

"Wang - Yi -"

"Wang - Yi -"

Their voices confronted the sound of the live Clippers DJ, and even suppressed the sound of the Clippers DJ through the loudspeaker.

There was a fat man who was an avid fan of the Lakers. Looking at Wang Yi on the sidelines, he thought of Yao Ming, the Chinese star of the Rockets.

At the beginning, those fans loved this big man from the East so much that they even put Yao Ming's name on the tune of "Ole".

So, hysterical, he sang loudly:

"Wang Yi—Wang Yi Wang Yi Wang Yi—"

"Wang Yi Wang Yi, Wang Yi—"

Several fans around him became excited when they heard the voice.

They all followed suit.

There were only a few people at first.

But soon, it increased to dozens, hundreds of people.

In the end, more than 3000 Lakers fans at the scene sang together.

Even some Clippers fans were impressed by Wang Yi's performance and sang along.

"Wang Yi—Wang Yi Wang Yi Wang Yi—"

[Taking advantage of the middle of the night when no one is around, secretly update a chapter]

(End of this chapter)