Chapter 671 One word: Do it! ! !

During the intermission, NBA official Twitter updated Wang Yi's real-time data:

"In the ongoing NBA Finals, Kings guard Wang Yi scored 58 points in the halftime. It broke Jordan's previous record of 35 points and created the record for the most points in the halftime of the NBA Finals."

"At the same time, it is only 3 points away from the personal scoring record in a single game in the finals. If there is no accident, we will witness the birth of the highest scoring record in a single game in the NBA Finals tonight."

In just 10 minutes after this tweet was posted, the number of comments below has exceeded 1.

Many people who like the NBA but don't have time to watch the game left messages below.

"This Chinese man is simply God!"

"OMG, 58 points at halftime! What did I miss? I have to go to the game right now!"

"Make an appointment with Mao, throw my girlfriend at the cinema, I'll go back to watch the game first."

For those who like basketball, don't watch, don't watch videos, and don't need to look at pictures.

Just look at these few words - 58 points in the final half - and their blood will start to boil.

NBA President Xiao Hua saw Wang Yi's data, and a smile appeared on his face.

To be honest, this year's finals lacked star flavor and attention, so the ratings were relatively bleak.

In the first quarter of the game, the number of viewers in the United States was only 1 million.

What is this concept?
It is almost the lowest number of viewers since nba has a televised broadcast.

在2016年詹姆斯率领骑士队总决赛1:3逆转,抢7生死战时,全美观看人数达到了3000多万。

Comparing the two shows how bleak this year's ratings are.

However, as Wang Yi scored 58 points at halftime, this number has been rising rapidly.

Up to now, it has reached 600 million, and it is still rising.

Xiao Hua couldn't help but rubbed his hands excitedly when he thought of the data that would continue to rise in the future.

He was thinking that next season he should praise the Huaxia native.

He can bring traffic to the NBA, and traffic means money.

While the fans praised Wang Yi, there were also many black fans blacking Wang Yi.

The biggest Yihei is naturally Stephen A. Smith.

He also posted a tweet quickly after the official NBA Twitter post.

"I have said from the very beginning that Wang Yi's all-inclusive style of play cannot win the championship. I didn't expect him to get worse after entering the finals. He scored 58 points alone in the first half, while the rest of his teammates Add it all up and you only get 12 points."

"This style of play is too tiring, and this style of play will degrade the abilities of teammates. The more degraded the abilities of teammates, the more they will rely on Wang Yi, and the more Wang Yi takes care of everything, the more degraded the teammates' style of play will be. , which will form an endless loop.”

"Don't look at them leading by 18 points now, but in the second half, when Wang Yi's physical fitness declines, the Heat will definitely launch a fierce counterattack. Don't forget, the Heat have Butler. So I am optimistic about the Heat in this game. reverse."

Soon after he sent this tweet, there were many comments below.

Those who support him say that he speaks well and is very professional;

Some scolded him, saying that this guy is a black man with no bottom line.

But Stephen A. Smith doesn't care about these at all, all he cares about is traffic.

The intermission in the finals was very long.

It usually takes 25 minutes to half an hour.

During the intermission, popular actress Taylor Swift took the stage to sing his classic song "Love Story".

In the past, when a popular actress like this appeared during the intermission, the fans of the blockbusters would definitely cheer and scream. However, although there were fans screaming at the scene today, more people seemed to be in a low mood.

In fact, this is no wonder they.

Their home team was slammed by the Kings as soon as they came up. They fell behind by 18 points at halftime. It is no wonder that their emotions are high.

When Taylor Swift finished singing, various performances were performed on the spot.

What street dance, what fancy dunk.

What a djembe show.

But none of these could arouse the emotions of the audience.

Fortunately, at this time, the Heat found out that the DJ was constantly stirring up the emotions of the audience.

The DJ's name is Stephen Jones.

What impressed everyone about him was that every time Wade scored a goal, his extremely long, high-pitched voice with a strong nasal voice called out Wade's name.

"Dwyane———— Wade—"

He is an infectious DJ.

At this time, he used his contagious voice with a strong nasal voice to drive the emotions of the audience.

"Let's beat them!"

"Let's defeat them!"

"We are fighters! We are fighters who never fear!"

All the nearly [-] fans at the scene, accompanied by this very contagious voice, shouted in unison:

"Fighter—"

DJ: "No matter how strong the enemy is, we will never give up!"

Audience "Never Give Up—"

"In order to defend our honor, we will crush them tonight!"

"Crush them—"

DJ: "Let us stride forward with the high-pitched war song, step on their corpses, and take home the glorious O'Brien Cup."

Then he played the haunting song.

Seven Nation Army.

As soon as the prelude of this song sounded, the atmosphere of the scene reached its peak immediately.

During the period of the Heat's Big Three, whenever this battle song was played, it was the time when the Heat were in a state of momentum and conquered the city.

The three giants look down on the enemy like three lions and tear the enemy to pieces.

And now the war hymn is ringing again over the south coast.

The blood in people's bodies roared and rushed straight to the top door.

Up to 99, down to just walk, everyone stood up.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the battle song, they waved their fists neatly.

When Wang Yi and the others came out of the locker room, they heard the high-pitched shouts of the fans coming from the end of the player tunnel.

It was as if a flood was coming from the end of the passage, trying to submerge them.

Several young players of the Kings could not help but tremble.

The others also looked solemn.

This is the so-called home field advantage.

However, Wang Yi's face was full of excitement.

There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

What is a flood?
What about the beast?
He just likes swimming against the current.

The direction against the wind is more suitable for flying.

The stronger the enemy, the more rewarding it is to defeat them.

So he raised his fist again, but this time it was a left fist.

Seeing this, all the team members gathered around one after another, raising their fists high like Wang Yi and forming a circle.

Wang Yi's voice seemed to overwhelm the flood-like voice pouring in from the passage.

He doesn't talk much, just a brief three Chinese.

"One word—"

And the words of those teammates are less, extremely concise, and extremely crisp:

"Dry!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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