NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 291 Free Throw Line Dunk

Jordan watched on the big screen, the Chinese man pulled the bar three times for layups, and suddenly straightened his body.

The last time he played with the Pelicans, he had seen this Chinese perform.

At that time, he just admired the performance of this Chinese man.

But at this time, his psychology changed.

It is no longer admiration, but surprise.

In the entire NBA history, only he has ever done this action.

Other than that, no one else.

He knows exactly how difficult it is to do this.

At that time, he was in his prime and his physical condition was at the top.

So even for him, it is already very difficult to pull the bar three times and finally make such a large hook.

The body of this Chinese man is obviously far inferior to his peak period.

He can actually do such a difficult move.

This really confuses him.

But Jordan is still very happy to see someone copying his classic moves.

There was no longer that lonely expression on his face, but a smile appeared on his face.

Meanwhile, at the Staples Center.

The game continues.

Leonard has already pushed the fast break to the frontcourt.

He won't be stunned by an opponent's historic goal.

He is like a robot with no emotions.

Dribble to the frontcourt.

Since the coach thinks that it is more beneficial for the team for him to fight against that guy, then he will compete with him.

Thinking of this, as soon as he came to the three-point line, he directly pulled out his hand.

Bang!
The basketball hit the rim hard and bounced high.

Although Leonard is known as a robot.

But it is impossible to hit 100%.

He was 8 of 6 from the field in the first quarter.

This is not normal.

The Lakers Xiaojia grabbed the rebound, and he turned his head to look forward.

And the moment Wang Yi saw Xiaojia get the rebound, he was already running towards the frontcourt.

Xiaojia's pass is also a must.

Before the opponent's defender arrived, he slammed the ball with both hands.

The basketball ran across the half court, quickly chasing after Wang Yi who had already reached the frontcourt.

Seeing this, Leonard leaped high, trying to intercept the ball.

But Xiaojia obviously fully considered the possibility of Leonard's interception.

So the ball was a little higher, almost rubbing Leonard's fingertips, and passing over Leonard's head.

Wang Yi received the ball and immediately took three steps.

In the end, he stepped heavily on the free throw line with his right foot, and his left foot flew into the air. The whole person was like a giant bird flying.

Jump towards the hoop.

When he was in the air, he held the ball with his right hand, and even made a motion to take the ball back.

At this moment, time seems to freeze, and the picture seems to freeze.

bang——

Slammed the ball into the basket.

Actual free throw line dunk!
The audience went crazy.

They all jumped up like crazy.

Wave anything you can find.

I don't know what to shout.

The commentary on the scene has also gone crazy.

"OH——NO——"

"Holy shit!"

"It's crazy! This is just crazy!"

"I have seen dunks from the free throw line, but dunks from the free throw line in actual combat are too rare. And when dunking from the free throw line in actual combat, an arm movement is added, which is even rarer."

"Crazy! Crazy! Don't know if he's crazy or we're crazy. What a crazy night!"

On the other side of the ocean, in the Tencent NBA live broadcast room.

Because they were too excited, the audience couldn't pronounce other words at this time.

Only the full screen "6".

The commentators in the live broadcast room were also so excited that their eyes were hot.

Cheeks are also hot.

Wang Meng was looking at the data with his tablet, when he suddenly saw this actual dunk from the free throw line, he was so excited that he slammed the tablet on the table in front of him.

Snapped--

Cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the screen of the tablet.

But Wang Meng couldn't care about these anymore, he almost shouted hoarsely:

"Jordan - does it look like it! Just ask if it looks like it!"

Su Qun's glasses on the side had already slipped onto the bridge of his nose, but he didn't bother to hold them up, and yelled hoarsely:

"It's so similar, it's so similar. In the 88 slam dunk contest, Jordan won the championship with a dunk from the free throw line. This dunk from the free throw line is simply a 1:1 copy of Jordan's shot."

At the same moment, in front of thousands of screens in Huaxia, thousands of fans also went crazy.

They cheered, shouted, hugged.

For Huaxia fans, this moment is as exciting as the Chinese New Year when they were young.

An apartment for college girls.

"Li Fei holding the grass... Li Fei holding the grass... Li Fei holding the grass..."

Wang Zhiju burst into piercing screams with all his might.

Li Fei also kept screaming: "Brother Yi is awesome! Brother Yi is awesome! Brother Yi is awesome!"

At this moment, the boys' apartment building burst into loud cheers.

"Oh------"

The head of the department, who was walking on the boulevard, suddenly raised his head when he heard the loud cheers, his face full of panic.

What happened?
He quickly walked towards the boys' apartment building.

At Wang Yi's house.

The mother watched her son's dunk on TV in surprise, and said, "Old man, the free throw line should be far away from the basket."

Although she doesn't like basketball very much, Wang Jianhua used to be a professional player, and her son is also a professional player.

She's been to the court, naturally.

In my impression, the free throw line should be far away from the basket, which is not at all a distance that humans can jump to.

How can the son jump from the free throw line and go straight to dunk?
But after she said this, Wang Jianhua next to her didn't respond at all.

She turned her head suspiciously.

Wang Jianhua's eyes seemed to be like nails, fixed on the TV screen, motionless.

"Old man!?"

The Queen Mother waved her hand in front of Wang Jianhua's eyes.

Only then did Wang Jianhua come to his senses.

"what happened to you?"

asked the Queen Mother.

Wang Jianhua shook his head: "How talented is this kid? This is the wrong medicine!"

Wang Yi was trained by him since childhood.

To put it an exaggeration, he knows his son better than his son.

His son's talent is considered outstanding among Chinese players.

But in the NBA of birds and beasts, it is ordinary.

Especially in the aspect of bouncing, it is the short board of the son.

He was already surprised that his son could make so many dunks before.

He can only attribute it to more professional training in the NBA.

But now his son can imitate Jordan's free throw line dunk.

This is outrageous.

If he didn't look at this face, he wouldn't think it was his son at all.

Charlotte Spectrum Center.

In the empty arena, the hoarse shouts of the Lakers live commentary echoed.

Jordan looked at the Chinese man's dunk on the screen, and there was no doubt that he was imitating himself.

The smile on his face couldn't help but get bigger.

This oriental is really an eye-opener.

(End of this chapter)