NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 689

When Wang Yi made a layup on Doug Lambiel, all the Kings fans sweated for Wang Yi.

Nicole on the sidelines held her hands tightly together, feeling almost suffocated.

Wang Yi doesn't look like an athlete, but rather a daredevil.

This trip, life or death, no one knows.

China is far away on the other side of the ocean.

A city gymnasium.

The leaders of City No. 3000 Middle School brought more than [-] students to the gymnasium to watch the game.

Naturally, Wang Yi's parents were also invited to sit in the best seats.

When they saw on the big screen, Wang Yi rushed towards Doug on the inside line.

Wang Yi's mother tightly grasped the arm of Wang Jianhua next to him.

At the scene at this time, even Director Zhang Weiping, the commentator, was shocked.

Both he and Yang Yi stopped explaining and stared nervously at Wang Yi.

Although Wang Yi's previous layups often conflicted with Doug, it was basically because Wang Yi took advantage of the inside line and no one went in. When Doug Lambiel came to defend, the two had physical contact.

But this time is different.

This time it was Wang Yi who stood under the basket when he saw Doug.

Just go for a layup at him.

With Doug's virtue, will he let Wang Yi make a safe layup?
At this time, Wang Yi was already one step inside the free throw line.

In the past, he can easily dunk with one step inside the free throw line.

But this time it didn't. He was one step inside the free throw line and took a jump after collecting the ball.

Jumped to the basket.

Douglan Bill thought that Wang Yi was about to take off for a layup or dunk, so he put his feet where Wang Yi should fall.

This has almost become his instinctive action.

Seeing you take off, I'm going to step up.

But Wang Yi didn't expect that this was just a slight jump.

Moreover, when Wang Yi landed this jump, he saw the big toe of Doug's right foot and directly went to the doctor.

Stepping on his toes, Wang Yi felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

Then with a sudden force, he stepped heavily on it, and with the reverse thrust, he jumped high.

This time when he wasn't afraid to jump into the air, Doug did it again.

Because under his step, there was already a pig-like roar from under his feet.

After Wang Yi jumped up, he didn't make any fancy moves.

With a mighty force, his hands slammed down toward the basket.

There was an explosion in his throat like a thunderbolt.

"I grass-"

Huge force smashing the ball into the basket.

When the basketball landed, it hit Doug Lambiel directly in the face.

Originally, his nose had already been hit by Wang Yi, but now he was hit by a basketball again, and blood flowed down again.

Seeing Doug Lambiel bleeding, the referee immediately stopped the game.

All the players gathered around.

Wang Yi also surrounded him.

Standing beside him looked down at Doug Lambiel lying on the ground.

His face still has the contempt of a father watching a son playing a prank: That's it?
Such contemptuous expressions and eyes made Doug Lambiel angry.

On the pitch he is almost never angry.

You look like he stoked everyone's anger and let the whole situation get out of control, but like his father, he just fanned everyone's anger and walked away.

But this time he was really angry.

That guy Wang Yi's contemptuous expression really resembles his father.

What he hates most is this expression.

And Wang Yi is just a prey in his eyes.

He has a unique head, so why should he look like his father.

Although I hate that expression, I don't allow that guy to learn from my father.

At this time, Wang Yi was very calm.

He has turned away.

He did what Bill Lambiel did, inflamed the crowd, and walked away.

Doug suppressed his anger.

Then wipe the nosebleeds all over your hands.

Then he turned to look at his teammates next to him.

"Did he foul?"

The referee wanted to laugh when he heard this sentence.

I'm afraid you're thinking about farting.

You two don't have any physical contact, and you're down.

If I didn't call you a flop, I'd spare your life.

When Doug learned that he had been whistled for a foul, he frowned tightly.

At this point he has already fouled 4 times.

He is not afraid of anything, the only thing he is afraid of is that the number of fouls accumulates too fast.

The more fouls he gets, the less time he spends on the court.

And what surprised him the most was that guy Wang Yi, who stepped on his toes in that jump.

Wang Yi would not have used such tricks before.

This time he didn't take off directly, because he knew that he would be photographed by himself.

So he hopped first, stepped on his already bruised toe, let himself fall to the ground, and then he jumped and dunked, so at least from the point of view of the referee, there was no physical contact between the two.I am suspected of diving.

Thinking of this, he reluctantly sat up and couldn't help but look at Wang Yi.

That guy Wang Yi had skills before halftime, but not much.

But in the second half of this half, this guy seemed to be a different person.

He knows how to use the rules reasonably to create his own offensive fouls.

He also knows how to avoid the referee's vision and create blind spots in the referee's vision to injure himself.

The skills that Doug Lambiel has been proud of since he was in high school, now seem a bit childish in front of Wang Yi's skills.

Bill Lambiel on the sidelines also frowned tightly when he saw this.

That guy Wang Yi can use the rules better than his own son, and he can also create blind spots for referees.

Generally speaking, skills like this can only be obtained through experience in many games and continuous hard work.

Wang Yi didn't have such a skill at all in the game before, why did he suddenly have it in the second half.

And no matter how he looked at it, he felt that those airports were familiar.

At this point Doug Lambiel stood up and limped to the sidelines.

Coach Spoelstra also called a timeout.

The team doctor dealt with the blood coming out of his nose.

"You have met your opponent."

Bill Lanbier's words came from behind him.

Doug didn't speak, but just looked fiercely at Wang Yi at the far end of the court.

"You are no match for him"

Bill Lanbier's words did not show any sympathy.

This made Douglan Bill feel a sharp pain in his heart.

In terms of talent, he is far inferior to other players, so he goes further and further in the bad and evil, since he can't become them, then become their opposite.

As a result, now his father said something like killing people.

Not even bad and evil can compare to them.

What use is there for me?

Growing up, he almost never got the approval of this father.

Finally, in the last game, when a reporter interviewed his father, his father said something in praise of himself. He thought that this father had changed his gender, but he didn't expect that he would start to taunt him mercilessly again in this game.

Thinking of Wang Yi's father-like mockery when he was looking at him on the bed just now, he wished he could turn his head and punch his father.

Bill Lambiel leaned forward and continued calmly:
"So you have to change the angle."

(End of this chapter)