NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 84 Death wants to harvest the aged king?
Rest in the third quarter.

In the Tencent NBA live broadcast room, fans were excited.

Just now, the Jazz's sudden wave of three-pointers went to 20 points when they saw the difference.

The hearts of many Lakers fans are half cold.

Fortunately, the Lakers also had three-point rain.

The difference is that on the Jazz side, the whole team is raining three-pointers, and on the Lakers side, it is Wang Yi's three-pointer rain.

What's more terrifying is that, with one person's strength, he forcibly withstood the Jazz's three-point rain.

Even more violent than the Jazz team's three-point rain.

"Brother Yi Niubi, Brother Yi V5, Brother Yi YYDS, Brother Yi LSP."

"Brother Yi 666, Brother Yi LSP."

"LSP, I love you!"

"Looking forward to the 50+ of Brother Yi LSP."

Driven by that LSP fan, many fans now want to say "Brother Yi LSP" behind the barrage.

If Wang Yi knew about it, he would definitely feel wronged.

Because he himself felt that he was not an LSP, but a SPZW.

"Ma Daxiang, come out for the live broadcast."

"Brother Xiang, how about eating now?"

"It's 45 points now, Brother Xiang, I believe you are a SB who promises a lot of money. Come out and live broadcast."

In the live broadcast hall, Meina looked at Wang Yi, who was sitting on the bench with a pale face.

I can't help but feel a little warm in the eyes
"Brother Yi is so touching."

Wang Meng also looked at Wang Yi in the picture and said:

"Oh, brother Yi, pure man, iron-blooded really sweaty."

Yang Yi took it seriously, looked at Wang Yi, who was slumped on the bench in the picture, and said:
"Wang Yi stood up when all the players of the Lakers... were out of spirits. He stood up to the huge noise of [-] spectators at the Devil's home and the iron-blooded defense of the entire Jazz team. dragged out of the quagmire."

"At Plateau Arena, he used all his strength to keep the Lakers from getting deeper and deeper."

"This kind of spiritual head is really moving."

But then Yang Yi's words changed:
"But what about after this? The Lakers are only 3 points away in three quarters without James, which seems to be their limit."

"Especially Wang Yi's physical fitness, this is a huge problem."

"How should Wang Yi solve his physical problem? Whether the Lakers can still show the mental head that is biting frantically at the end of the third quarter is also a question."

Wang Meng nodded: "Then let's wait and see."

At the same time, in New York, thousands of kilometers away from here, in a luxury apartment.

A bearded man was lying on the expansive round bed with a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the pale-faced Lakers No. 1 player on the screen that almost took up a wall.

Ask the tall and thin person who is playing 2K next to him:

"Kerry disappeared again?"

The tall and thin guy didn't turn his head, and he controlled James in the game to make a powerful dunk.

He replied, "Well, it's been two days because of personal reasons."

The bearded man pulled his beard aside, took a sip of red wine, and asked:

"We're going to Los Angeles in two more games. That game is broadcast across the United States. Can he come back?"

The tall and thin guy stared at the game screen and replied:
"The devil knows."

Beard shook his head and stopped talking about this dull topic.

Pointing to the Lakers No. 1 player on the screen, he said:

"This Easterner is very difficult to deal with. He scored 7 three-pointers in a single quarter and has already scored 45 points. And he is still at the Devil's home court."

The tall and thin guy finally turned his head and looked at Wang Yi on the screen.

He said, "Yes, but he is from the East after all, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of Westerners. His physical fitness is a big problem."

The bearded man put down the glass and said:
"Kevin, you don't seem to care about him at all."

The tall and thin man continued to play 2K and said:
"Do I need to take a guy who's crazy about conquering the NBA?"

Bearded nodded in agreement:
"That's true. In the face of death, no one has to take it seriously. Neither does the old king in Los Angeles."

Speaking of which, the tall and thin man manipulated James on the screen and scored a three-pointer, killing the Nets.

But instead of being excited at all, he cursed:
"FUCK!"

Then, some angrily smashed the game controller into the sofa, grabbed the wine glass on the table, and gulped down a glass of red wine.

The protruding Adam's apple was like a piston, surging up and down quickly.

Drinking wine is like drinking beer.

The bearded man was dumbfounded, shook his head and said:
"Kevin, I don't understand, this guy is still the one with the highest energy value in 2K. If you don't like him, why do you keep using him? Do you have to use him to play with our Nets? Isn't it looking for abuse?"

The tall and thin man glared at the bearded man and cursed:

"I've been bullied by this guy for ten years, why won't he get old? James...Damn, your name is James too, it's so annoying!"

The bearded man looked at his eldest brother who was angry like a child, and shook his head again, dumbfounded.

"Rest assured, after two games, I will help you take off the crown from the old king's head and put it on your head for our game with the Lakers."

The tall and thin boy threw himself into the big soft bed, stared straight at the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, and said:

"I don't want anything he wears. I am me, the only me, Death, Kevin Durant."

The bearded man nodded, poured another glass of red wine for the eldest brother, and said:

"Yes, no matter how strong the king is, he can't escape the scythe of death in the end. Brother, drink a glass of wine to extinguish the fire."

The tall and thin man stood up and gulps down the red wine again.

Then went on to pick up the gamepad from the couch.

Again James was chosen.

The bearded man said, "Brother, red wine is a must."

The lanky man didn't respond.

Big Beard watched the fourth quarter on the big screen, and he said:
"But seriously, we really have to watch out for that number 1 and don't capsize in the gutter."

The tall and thin man manipulated James, passed a long pass from the quarterback throughout the three games, and scolded:
"Damn, this guy's passing is always so sharp."

The bearded man shook his head helplessly.

My big brother is dead.

Meanwhile, in Utah, the Energy Solutions Arena.

The fourth quarter, the decisive moment.

Players from both sides have already played.

But Wang Yi still did not play.

His physical exertion in the third quarter was too great, and it was estimated that it would take half a quarter to slow down.

When the Jazz coach saw that the Lakers No. 1 did not play, he was slightly relieved.

That guy is really tough.

At this time, the Lakers players on the court are still those young backup players, coupled with an old player.

Caruso, Tucker, Schroeder, Harrell and Pope.

As soon as Pop came on the court and saw the other four biting the Jazz players like crazy, he turned his head and glanced at the coach.

Didn't the coach say to give up strategically?
The coach is also a little helpless.

Is it wrong for the players to play hard?

So he had nothing to say.

Pop could only grit his teeth.

Just fight this old bone.

　Starting today, I will try my best to keep track of it.The old book has two updates, which is [-] words.limit.Still have to work after all.Of course, there will be occasional updates, but also at the expense of the old books.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)