NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 533 A Scoring Frenzy Alone

The point difference was widened to 24 points.

Looking back, the Kings continued to attack.

Wang Yi dribbled to the center line.

This time Westbrook came over to defend Wang Yi firmly.

But Hilde just came over to cover Wang Yi.

With Hilde's cover, Wang Yi threw Westbrook away.

Resolutely made a three-pointer.

Basketball is like a cannonball.

He hit the backboard hard and bounced into the net.

Bang!
Swish!
The difference is 21 points!
After scoring the goal, Wang Yi turned his head and looked at Westbrook with disdain.

"Your defense is child's play. Can you be serious, please?"

Westbrook couldn't help but get angry.

He had already been teased by Wang Yi before, and the flames in his chest were half ignited.

At this time, the flames became more intense.

When Wang Yi saw Westbrook's eyes that seemed to be killing people, his smile became even more contemptuous.

"Admit it, I've pissed you off."

"Fake!"

Westbrook gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

If he was two years younger, he would have already exploded at this time.

But now that he is approaching the end of his career, he must think about his championship.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to erupt.

This three-pointer still didn't cause much disturbance.

O'Neal, Reggie Miller and Wade are chatting about what the Kings should do in the next game.

There is almost no suspense in this one.

This three-pointer also caused a little restlessness at the scene.

However, this restlessness soon turned into a huge "traitor" voice again.

Wave after wave presses down on the king, like Wang Yi.

And after Wang Yi scored this three-pointer, their voices were even louder than before, and each wave was more than one wave.

Looking back, the Lakers scored again on the inside relying on their thick eyebrows.

Although Bagley and Holmes of the Kings have worked hard to double-team him, the talent of thick eyebrows is too high.

Relying on his weight and strength advantages to squeeze Bagley away, he forcibly picked the basket between the two and made a hit.

The difference is 23 points.

10 minute left.

It's the Kings' turn to attack.

Wang Yi took the ball and rushed forward resolutely.

The Lakers haven't realized the seriousness of the matter, and they still only let Westbrook cling to Wang Yi.

But this time Holmes came to the middle circle to cover for Wang Yi.

Westbrook knew that Wang Yi was about to shoot another three-pointer, so he wanted to forcibly bypass Holmes to attack Wang Yi.

But Wang Yi didn't make a shot immediately this time, but made a fake pass to Holmes.

Originally, according to the normal defense, Wang Yi scored two three-pointers in a row. At this time, even if he made a pass fake, he should continue to stick to him.

But Westbrook's anger at being teased rose, and seeing Wang Yi about to pass the ball at this time, he couldn't help but want to vent his anger.

So he quickly took a step back, trying to steal the ball.

However, when Wang Yi stepped back, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Resolutely shot.

Swish!
The third logo is three points.

The difference is 20 points!
Wang Yi turned his head and shrugged at Westbrook again: "Honestly speaking, are you letting the water go? Knowing that I am going to shoot a three-pointer, why do you have to take a step back? Since we are playing, we have to be serious. It is boring for you to keep making water like this." gone."

Wei Shao's right hand has clenched into a fist.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fake Fake!"

But it was obvious that he was still suppressing his anger forcibly.

But Wang Yi knew that he was about to explode.

If you can find a way to make him really explode, let him get a technical foul, or even let him be ejected directly, then the Kings will be easy to play.

……

Although Wang Yi hit three logo 3 points in a row, the Lakers still failed to pay enough attention due to the huge point difference.

The fans at the scene are still very noisy.

Especially after Wang Yi hit the logo with 3 points, the fans' voices became even louder.

"Traitor, traitor, traitor..."

At this time, the three commentators only briefly mentioned Wang Yi's three consecutive logo three-pointers.

"Wang Yi scored another logo 3, which is already the third logo 3 in this quarter."

"I think Vogel should do something?"

Then they withdrew the topic to the next game.

After all, it is not uncommon for Wang Yi to score three logo3 points in a row.

But the point difference is too big, it seems that there is still no suspense.

Lakers coach Vogel shook his head slightly on the sidelines.

He is not very satisfied with these three defenses of the Lakers?

"Go up and double-team, don't let him LOGO again."

Vogel yelled at Tucker as he passed by.

Tucker nodded.

Then the Lakers missed the offense.

The Kings attack.

Westbrook pestered Wang Yi tightly and refused to let him catch the ball.

Wang Yi smiled.

"Guess, can you prevent me from catching the ball?"

Then he pointed to the top of his head.

Mitchell understood and immediately threw the ball high!

Wang Yi also jumped high.

Westbrook followed suit and jumped up.

But now he is slightly worse than Wang Yi in jumping, and his wingspan is more than 10 centimeters worse than Wang Yi.

Added up, his touch height is more than 20 centimeters lower than Wang Yi's.

Naturally, Wang Yi easily got the ball.

Wang Yi landed and shook his head at Westbrook: "I always thought you were strong, but I didn't expect..."

Only the first half of the sentence was said, and the second half is left for you to guess.

It turned out that the second half of the sentence made Westbrook even more angry?
Didn't expect anything?
Didn't expect me to be so weak?
Agitated, seeing Wang Yi dribble, he kept disturbing Wang Yi.

But Wang Yi's arms are too long, as long as he dribbles sideways, Westbrook can't reach the ball at all.

While dribbling the ball, Wang Yi continued to stir up Westbrook's anger.

"Are you going to double-team me this time? Don't worry, I won't shoot a three-pointer this time, and I will end you with a mid-range shot."

"Then try it!"

Westbrook finally spoke back.

James told him that Wang Yi is very smart, and he will definitely provoke him on the court, but as long as he doesn't talk back, Wang Yi's strategy has a high chance of failing.

But now he couldn't help but talk back.

When Wang Yi heard Westbrook's rebuttal, he already knew it was safe.

When he came to the center line, Hilde came over to do a pick-and-roll for Wang Yi.

Tucker quickly followed.

When Wang Yi and Mitchell finished the pick-and-roll, Tucker quickly formed a double-team with Westbrook on Wang Yi.

Forcing Wang Yi to pass the ball.

But even in the face of double-teaming, Wang Yi never thought about passing the ball.

He directly dribbled the ball and took a step back, briefly opening up the space with the two of them.

Then he suddenly stretched out his long arms and stuffed the ball into Westbrook's crotch.

At the same time, he used his physical strength to forcefully squeeze the two of them.

Get the ball behind the smile, come directly to the three-point line, and get in the position to shoot.

Gua Ge Anthony rushed over to make up the defense.

At this point the Kings already had three players open.

But Wang Yi did not pass the ball.

Instead, a spinning top turned around and passed Anthony.

Then he made an emergency stop at the distance of the free throw line and jumped high.

Shake your wrist.

Swish!
Two points hit!

The difference is 18 points.

Wang Yi turned his head to look at Westbrook.

Showing a smug expression: That's it?
(End of this chapter)