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Chapter 377 The Slam Dunk Contest is a Joke Compared to Wang Yi's Slam Dunk

One is fucking me, the other is awesome.

Others don't understand what that means.

But Marbury, who had been in China for many years, laughed out loud.

Westbrook didn't know why, looked at Marbury and asked, "What do you mean?"

Marbury stroked his head that was as bright as a light bulb: "You can understand it as Holy shit in English, so cool. But it is ten times stronger than this in terms of tone and emotional color."

Westbrook learned what he learned and put it into practice: "So that's it, fuck me, awesome."

Wang Yi also laughed when he saw this.

In an instant, I felt a lot taller.

Disseminator of culture.

Seeing so many big shots surrounding Wang Yi in the distance, Hilde couldn't help feeling secretly disappointed.

But he is not jealous, he is just ashamed and envious.

To my shame, when Wang Yi called the day before yesterday, I asked him if he dared to come?
Now that I think about it, it turned out that the clown was actually me.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind to train harder after returning home.

Try to come back to Rock Park next year.

In short, he will not give up until he gets a new nickname in Rock Park.

Now that Wang Yi and himself are teammates of the Kings, it's time for him to say hello.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to come to the sidelines and waved to Wang Yi: "You are welcome, Wang. At the same time, I also apologize for my impolite behavior yesterday."

When Wang Yi heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Conquered the guy through the half court.

The purpose of coming here is achieved.

However, this is not over.

He extended his hand and gave Hilde a high five: "Brother, let us work together next season and turn the league upside down."

The hot blood in Hilde's chest also boiled: "It's a deal!"

In fact, he longed to do so.

It's just that Fox, the boss of last season, really didn't have too big ambitions.

There are many rookies in the team, and they don't accept Fox at all.

The whole king is in a mess.

Hilde can only hate iron but not steel.

Wang Yi is here this season, and the fact that he dared to enter Rock Park alone is enough to prove his courage and strength.

Then this is a reliable boss.

At least in terms of fighting spirit, he is much, much stronger than Fox.

Now that the boss has said to do it, let's do it.

At this time, in the rest area of ​​the Hellbringers team.

All players have unified their cognition.

The bone collector sighed helplessly: "Let's play as a team in the second half. In short, we must lose face today, but at least we can't lose. This can save a little bit of face."

Yun Ti also smiled wryly: "That's the only way to go. But in terms of playing as a team, we have a huge advantage. We have two passers on our side, me and the bone collector. And we have cooperated for three years, and the tacit understanding is nothing to say .They don’t have any good passers there, and the Huaxia guy just joined them, and his tacit understanding is far inferior to ours. So let’s bring the game back in the second half.”

"Bring back the game!"

"Bring back the game!"

All the teammates gathered together with their fists raised high.

Their low morale finally lifted a little bit.

At this time, the setting sun had completely sunk into the horizon.

Around the stadium, the lights are on.

A dance is being performed in the middle of the court.

It's not like an NBA cheerleading dance.

It's an explosive hip-hop dance accompanied by hip hop music.

Several black people were doing various exaggerated hip-hop moves in the center of the court, which aroused bursts of cheers from the audience.

This cheer is no less than seeing a wonderful dunk action.

Seeing that Wang Yi was a little puzzled, Westbrook next to him explained to him: "They are a famous street dance troupe in the United States-Ninja hip-hop troupe. They are very popular in the United States."

Wang Yi nodded to express his understanding.

He didn't have much interest in hip-hop, so he was still thinking about how to play in the third quarter.

There is no doubt that if the opponent can't beat him in singles, then the third quarter will definitely play as a whole.

As a whole, I don't have any advantage at all.

But soon, Wang Yi determined the next play.

What's the advantage?
It's ok.

I am the advantage!
After 5 minutes, the hip-hop performance ended and players from both sides played again.

Among the 10 players on both sides, Wang Yi consumes the most energy.

After all, he picked almost every player on the opponent in the first half just now.

Even after resting for 10 minutes, he was still out of breath.

Sure enough, the basketball at Locke Park is the most difficult to play.

Those superstars are not exaggerating.

If things go on like this, he won't make it to the fourth quarter at all.

But it doesn't matter, just defeat them in three quarters.

Next, the Hell Messenger team served, and they really played as a team.

In the end, the ladder was easily dunked.

Back to the Destroyers.

After Wang Yi dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, he raised his hand and scored a three-pointer.

Swish!
Still an accurate hit.

He wants to use three points to destroy the opponent's confidence.

You shoot a two-pointer, I shoot a three-pointer, it's that simple and straightforward.

Next, the Hellbringers attacked and they scored another two points.

The Destroyers immediately served the bottom line quickly, and Wang Yi quickly advanced to the frontcourt with the ball.

Immediately stopped and jumped, and shot a three-pointer.

Hit again!

His [-]-point shot against the opponent is not tempered at all.

Seeing this, the Hell Messenger team panicked slightly.

The point difference has fallen to 22 points. If it continues, it is impossible for them to win.

So after coming to the frontcourt in the next round, the bone collector also tried to shoot a three-pointer.

However, their three-pointer failed to hit.

Wang Yi dribbled the ball and quickly advanced to the frontcourt.

The Hell Messenger team knew that Wang Yi would definitely shoot a three-pointer, so they quickly surrounded Wang Yi with three people.

Wang Yi took advantage of the situation and passed the ball to the little dreadlock on the left.

Then he suddenly accelerated, broke through the encirclement of the three, and ran towards the basket.

Seeing this, the little dreadlocks quickly threw the ball towards the basket.

But he is really not very good at passing the ball.

The pass is slightly behind.

Wang Yi flew over, and the basketball appeared behind him.

Just when everyone thought it would be a mistake, Wang Yi staged an operation against the sky.

He stuck his left hand behind his head and caught the ball in the air with one hand.

But at this time, he is facing the basket with his right side, and it is far away from the basket. If he wants to dunk with his left hand, he cannot reach it at all.

So he took advantage of the opportunity to lift the ball behind his head, and his right hand caught the ball behind his head.

Then hit the basket.

"Oh--"

"Holy shit!"

"Oh, my god, non-human!"

"Aliens, what I saw must be aliens."

The audience exclaimed.

Even Duke Tango couldn't help but jump up.

Jumping and shouting: "Shit, shit, shit—"

Of course, this is not scolding Wang Yi, but expressing his shock and disbelief.

Similar to Huaxia's I fuck.

"This is absolutely the craziest dunk I've ever seen!"

"Comparing this year's NBA slam dunk contest with this one is a joke!"

(End of this chapter)