NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 568 Black Eight Miracles! ! !

In the case of missing all the previous two shots, Danny still did not hesitate and was resolute.

In the last second before the end of the game, a three-pointer was shot.

Finally hit this lore three-pointer.

At this moment, the entire Staples Center was dead silent.

All the fans couldn't believe such a result.

From the very beginning, they never thought that the Lakers would lose.

The 2:0 Tianhu start made them think that they were very close to the second round, and they were already fantasizing about playing the Clippers or the Mavericks in the second round.

No one expected that they would reach the tiebreaker in the end.

What's more, he didn't expect to be able to fight three overtimes in the tiebreaker.

What surprised them the most was that they were not in the hands of Wang Yi, but in the hands of an unknown rookie whose name they didn't even know.

Still a second-round pick.

A second-round pick who averaged less than 4 points per game in the playoffs.

The Big Four of the Lakers were killed by such a second-round pick.

It's just fucking ironic.

Smith, who had been analyzing for a while on the sidelines, didn't say a word at this time.

He thought that even if the Kings scored a goal, there were still about 6 seconds left for the Lakers, so he analyzed a lot of tactics, styles of play, running positions, etc., but he didn't expect the Kings to take the last 30 seconds. The seconds are running out, leaving no room for the Lakers.

O'Neal was no longer being funny this time. He was in a daze for a long time, and said with regret: "I never thought that the Lakers would be eliminated in such an unexpected way. The Kings created the sixth black-eight miracle in history. They Well done, and while sorry for the Lakers, let's congratulate them on making it to the second round."

In the Tencent NBA live broadcast room, on the barrage at this time, there are lore, 6 and "Black Eight" on the screen.

Wang Zixin and Meng Hetang shouted at the same time.

"Lore - lore - oh my god, lore -"

"Danny's three-pointer!"

"Danny beat the Lakers and the Kings to the 2nd round!"

"134 to 131. After three overtime battles, the Kings finally created a black-eight miracle with rookie Danny's three-point lore. They eliminated the Lakers and advanced to the second round!"

"Black eight! Black eight miracle!! The sixth black eight miracle in NBA history. Oh, this is the black eight miracle created by the Kings team led by Chinese player Wang Yi. How fortunate we are to be able to witness such a miracle created by Chinese players."

"Let's congratulate the Kings for reaching Round 2!"

……

Because they were too excited, both of them were flushed.

His eyes were about to burst into flames, and they all yelled a broken sound.

Mina was also extremely excited.

"This lore is so handsome! Black eight, black eight!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

One is for the Kings and for Wang Yi.

It is not easy for the Kings to advance with a probability of less than 2% when they are not favored by everyone.

And Wang Yi can lead such a Kings team to advance.

He is even more difficult.

The second is for James.

James is nearly 40 years old, and his game is one game less.

After being eliminated this year, he is getting farther and farther away from his fifth championship trophy.

It is very likely that you will never get it in this life.

This kind of hero's twilight, although strong and fierce, but powerless, can't help but make people sigh.

If James is 5 years younger, he is in the prime of his life.

Looking at the alliance, there is no triad enemy.

Then he led this year's Lakers, he should be able to easily win the championship.

At the same time, there were countless fans in Huaxia who burst into tears just like him.

A female dormitory in a university.

Wang Zhihuang, who had been making a fuss in the past, didn't even make a fuss today.

Instead, she hugged the pillow and leaned against the quilt, looking like a little woman.

Seeing this, Li Fei, who was cheering next to her, couldn't help but sat on her bed in surprise: "I'm the grass king Zhihuang, what's going on? Are you mad?"

As he spoke, he touched Wang Zhixing's forehead.

"Go away, you've just lost your temper."

Wang Zhixiao cursed and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

Li Fei leaned in front of Wang Zhihuang: "Are you still crying?"

Wang Zhihuang sniffed: "I'm so excited. I finally won. It's not easy. Brother Yi is not easy. It's so distressing."

Li Fei was also a little emotional when he heard the words: "Yeah, brother Yi has carried everything by himself, how hard his shoulders are to carry it all."

A middle school in a city.

Looking at all this on the computer screen, Wang Jianhua, who has never been easily moved, couldn't help but feel a little moved.

His eyes locked onto Wang Yi on the screen.

This is his own son.

A son who is enough to be proud of.

Although I almost always keep a straight face in front of my son.

Not being able to express feelings is a common problem of most fathers in China.

But seeing his son make such achievements now, which father is not proud.

If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for.

Several physical education teachers around, excited at this moment, said to Wang Jianhua one after another.

"Old Wang, you have to treat me this time, right?"

"That is, when his son is admitted to a university, he has to hold a banquet. Your son led the Kings to achieve the miracle of black eight. Don't you treat such a big event?"

Wang Jianhua came back to his senses, and said excitedly:

"They hold a banquet, and you have to go with the courtesy when you go, so do you have to follow the courtesy when I invite you to dinner? Come, come, come, 500 per person is enough, not too much, if there is too much, I will lose my face."

The teacher in the physical education group had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

"Wang Jianhua, who doesn't pull a dime, alas, the students summed it up very well."

"Yeah, let's eat in the school cafeteria. Today I'll add chicken legs to all of you. I'll treat you. Old Wang, I'll add two more for you."

Wang Jianhua nodded again and again: "Well, you can have this."

All the physical education teachers couldn't help being speechless again: "Old Wang, can you stop being so picky?"

Wang Jianhua said solemnly: "I don't pull out a hair, this is my character design. If I don't pick it up, won't the character design collapse?"

The sports team burst out laughing.

at Sacramento Central Hospital.

Barnes' brother Chris Barnes watched the scene on television.

In his eyes, he couldn't help but have crystals flickering.

They did it, he did it.

As long as you don't give up hope, miracles will really happen.

They haven't given up, can they give up?
In the villa next to the apartment where Wang Yi lives.

Tears rolled down Zeng Xinyi's face.

She was always sunny and cheerful, but now she had a smile on her face, but tears in her eyes.

Excited, grateful, moved by the spirit of the Kings, especially Wang Yi.

Brother Yi led such a team, with the No. 10 score in the Western Conference, and only entered the playoffs after finishing the playoffs.

Then, in front of people's prediction of less than 2% promotion probability, the black eight miracle was realized, which is definitely the biggest miracle in the NBA this year.

(End of this chapter)