NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 299 This black whistle is very strong

Tyronn Lue's words rekindled the light in Beverly's eyes.

Yeah, I can't guard him, but I can limit him.

Make it harder for him to score.

Even if I can't limit him, at least I can keep pestering him to consume his energy.

When his physical fitness declines, his offensive efficiency will naturally decline.

Doesn't this limit him?

The coach's words were like enlightenment.

The light in Beverly's eyes gradually turned into fighting spirit.

He flicked the towel vigorously, and the tail of the towel made a crisp sound in the air.

Snapped!
"Coach, don't worry, I will do it."

Beverly was originally a person who did not lose his fighting spirit easily.

The reason why it was like that just now was because Wang Yi's powerful offensive firepower fooled him.

Now, after eating a bowl of chicken soup, I just feel the heat in my stomach.

The passion and fighting spirit that had cooled down once again ignited violently.

Seeing this, the coach Tyronn Lu finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But it was just a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but look at the Lakers No. 1 at the far end of the court.

If you want to win this game today, I am afraid that only a miracle will appear.

But isn't the NBA known as the place where miracles happen?

Miracles can happen to others, why can't they happen to us?
Tyronn Lue is not only good at making chicken soup for the players, but the chicken soup for himself is also delicious.

Thinking of this, the despair that flashed across his heart quickly disappeared.

The referee saw that the Clippers' Beverly's eyes were burning with fighting spirit again, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

This guy finally turned into a mad dog again, so that he could call Wang Yi a foul.

When they played again in the fourth quarter, the Clippers were almost all the main players.

The Lakers coach Vogel also directly replaced all the main players on the field.

Since you have already entered the decisive battle mode in advance, then I naturally cannot neglect.

Let James and thick eyebrows go up and consume each other with the main players on the opposite side.

When the physical energy of both parties is almost exhausted, let Wang Yi, who is physically strong, go up to harvest.

It's like playing Glory.

There was a round of team battles between the two sides, and the blood was basically exhausted.

At this time, Marco Polo, who is full of blood on our side, jumped in to harvest the ultimate move.

The referee Crawford saw that Wang Yi of the Lakers still did not play, and suddenly his head got big.

When Wang Yi was not on the court, Beverly was full of fighting spirit. After Wang Yi finally played, Beverly had no fighting spirit.

Now Beverly's fighting spirit has recovered, but Wang Yi is not on the court.

How should this nima play?

There was really no other way, he could only secretly calculate the number of fouls committed by the main players of the Lakers.

James three times, thick eyebrows 4 times.

Well, let's catch the thick eyebrows first.

So when the thick eyebrows grabbed the rebound and got stuck, the referee's whistle sounded.

Foul with thick eyebrows.

Played back on the big screen at the scene, there is still no problem with the thick eyebrow foul.

In fact, both sides fought fiercely today, and there were many fouls at the basket.

But the referee didn't blow it, apparently encouraging confrontation.

The thick eyebrow was called a foul, and he just shook his head, looking very annoyed.

He did foul this ball, so he has nothing to say.

At this time, he also accumulated five offenses, and the head coach Vogel could only let him rest first.

Instead, Wang Yi was replaced.

The two young referees nodded secretly.

As expected of an old fritter in the refereeing world, he took the Lakers to death.

You have nothing to say when you are called for a foul.

There are probably not many people in history who can perform Black Whistle to this level.

As soon as Wang Yi came in from the sideline, Beverly took the initiative to post it.

It's like a woman who takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

Wang Yi glanced at Beverly.

He glanced at Tyronn Lue on the sidelines again.

He knew Beverly's state well at this time.

This is obviously a bowl of chicken soup, and I don't know who I am.

But now Wang Yi doesn't care about these anymore.

No matter who you are or who you are, it has nothing to do with me.

I'm just enjoying the game.

The game restarted and the Clippers went on the offensive.

I, Wang Yi, took the initiative to prevent pickled peppers.

But Pickled Pepper is really up to the mark, this ball has been defended by Wang Yi and he has no shot angle, but he forcibly makes a shot when his body is about to lose his balance.

And it hits steadily.

Obviously this is a fairy ball, also called a ball of luck.

But Wang Yi stretched out his hand to signal to his teammates: "Sorry, mine."

He didn't mean to excuse himself.

When the opponent scores a goal on the court, that means you are weak in defense.

Even if the opponent scored a fairy ball, you have no room for excuses.

Because luck is part of the game.

You are allowed to score a ball, but others are not allowed to score a ball?
When attacking, there are only Wang Yi and James on the field.

So the two of them initiated a pick-and-roll.

Both Wang Yi and James have long-range shots, can finish at the basket, and can also make mid-range shots.

It is an exaggeration to say that the range of firepower of the two of them can completely cover the entire half court.

In addition, James' passing skills are sophisticated.

So the pick-and-roll between these two is invincible.

James held the ball at the top of the arc, and Wang Yi kept running inside to cover.

Soon he found an opportunity to run outside.

James was about to make a low-handed pass to Wang Yi when suddenly the referee's whistle sounded.

"Drip drip drip-"

Hasty and sharp.

Everyone is baffled, what's going on?

The referee gestured and at the same time reported to the technical station:

"Lakers #1 pushing foul."

Everyone was puzzled.

Where did you push someone?

Why did you push people away?

Soon, Wang Yi's actions just now were played back on the big screen.

Indeed, when he ran out of the inside line, in order to get rid of Beverly, he reached out and pushed Beverly.

There is nothing to say about this whistle.

If I had to say something was wrong, it would be that it was a little late, but it didn't matter.

The audience on the sidelines didn't feel anything wrong.

The Lakers coach Vogel on the sidelines didn't think there was anything wrong.

None of the players on the field felt that there was anything wrong.

But Wang Yi, the person involved, keenly sensed that something was wrong.

He had been entangled with Beverly in the interior for so long just now, and the two sides fouled each other.

The referee only blew him, not Beverly.

If it is the first time, it can also be said that the referee missed it.

But if this happens in both rounds, it is obvious that there is something wrong with the referee.

Of course, Beverly also felt something was wrong.

He stumbled, pinched his waist, pushed, and pulled just now, but the referee didn't blow it.

When Wang Yi pushed him, the referee immediately called a foul.

In other words, the referee's whistle is likely to be directed at them.

According to the consistent urine nature of the league, this is also very possible.

Realizing this, Beverly was instantly excited.

Since the referee is his own, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Done.

(End of this chapter)