NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 874
894 Countdown Lore

In the last 10 seconds, two points behind.

The center of Golden 1 was silent.

The DJ who had been agitating the atmosphere at the scene had already left his hands from the keyboard.

Shuangye stared at Wang Yi on the field.

All the big names sitting on the sidelines also stood up at this time.

Beckham, Jay Chou, Gu Ailing...

Under such a tense situation, who can sit still?
In the box on the fourth floor, both Nicole and An Jiali stood up nervously.

The hands of the two were tightly held together, and they could feel the moisture in each other's palms.

In the ninth row of auditoriums, Wang Yiren had already taken off her glasses.

A pair of clear big eyes locked tightly on the man on the field.

The man destined to be the hero of the city.

On the square outside the Golden 1 Center, the 3 people were also nervously holding their hands and raising them to their chests, praying silently.

But when they were praying, their palms were already sweating.

Tencent NBA live broadcast room.

Wang Meng no longer slapped the table, but clenched his right hand into a fist, and said in his mouth: "Oh, I'm so nervous, brother one, come on, king, come on!"

Gold No. 1 Center.

The head coaches of both sides were sweating at this moment.

Especially D'Antoni.

He wanted to yell at Wang Yi twice to let him shoot as soon as possible, but he was afraid of disturbing Wang Yi's shooting rhythm.

But if you don't shout, the time is almost gone.

In a hurry, his mustache almost turned up.

But at this moment, the focus of everyone's attention on the court——Wang Yi, was not in a hurry, and was still dribbling the ball slowly.

This time the Suns did not step forward to double-team.

If they double-team, the rest of the Kings will have an open shot.

They will never leave the Kings with an open shot.

Of course, they will not just watch Wang Yi fight 1-on-1.

As long as the time comes to the last two or three seconds, they will definitely step forward to double-team Wang Yi.

Obviously, Wang Yi also knows this.

So when he dribbled to the last 4 seconds, he didn't dribble forward.

Instead, he suddenly dribbled the ball and took two steps back.

Devin Booker, who was defending him, hurried forward.

The two steps Wang Yi withdrew successfully avoided the Suns' double-teaming.

At this time, he had already retreated to the logo of the Kings. Seeing that Paul was about to catch up and double-team, he glanced at Devin Booker.

Devin Booker and Wang Yi looked at each other.

From Wang Yi's eyes, what he saw was full of confidence.

Incomparably strong self-confidence.

This made Devin Booker thump in his heart.

Why is this guy so confident?

But at this time, it was too late to think about it. The time had come to the last second, and Wang Yi was about to make a move.

Devin Booker can only do his best to rush forward.

However, Wang Yi has already jumped up.

Even though Devin Booker jumped in time, his take-off height was far lower than that of Wang Yi.

His hand could only reach Wang Yi's forearm.

And Wang Yi looked at the basket 13 meters away, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit in his eyes.

Like a thousand times before.

The power is transmitted from his toes through his calves, thighs, waist, torso, upper arms, forearms, wrists, and all the way to his fingertips.

The power transmission is very coherent, so when shaking the wrist, it doesn't need too much power at all.

It looks like a light weight, as if it is a light shake after peeing.

Basketball is like an arrow shot out.

call out--

With a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other.

This cloud-piercing arrow held the eyes of more than 17 spectators;
Carrying the eyes of more than 3 spectators outside the venue;

Carrying the eyes of more than 9000 million viewers around the world.

But it wasn't overwhelmed.

Now that the goal has been set, it will resolutely, resolutely, and decisively move towards the goal.

At this time, Wang Yi had already turned around, with his back to Devin Booker, and his back to the basketball that was going away from him.

He raised his right hand high, stretched out three fingers, and pressed down neatly.

Made a three-point hit gesture.

Devin Booker didn't look back at the basket, but kept staring at Wang Yi.

When he saw Wang Yi make this gesture, he was extremely shocked.

Is he that confident?
Because Wang Yi did not make this gesture when the basketball was about to enter the basket.

In fact, when many people throw a basketball, when the basketball is about to enter the basket, they will have a premonition whether the ball will go in or not, so it is not difficult to do this action when the basketball is about to go into the basket.

The hard part is doing it right after the ball leaves your hand.

This can only show that this guy's self-confidence is already bursting.

At this time.

Light!

Whistle!

Game time is up!

But since the cloud piercing arrow had already been shot, there was no intention of stopping.

There is no turning back when you open the bow.

Behind Devin Booker.

The cloud piercing arrow pierces through the target instantly!
The friction between basketball and the Nets produced a sound that sounds like fairy music to Kings fans, but to Devin Booker, it sounds like a trial from hell.

Swah——

Time has frozen at this moment;
The picture seems to freeze at this moment.

The entire Golden No. 1 center seemed to pause for a second or two.

next moment.

"Wow—"

Like Mount Fuji erupting suddenly.

Huge cheers overflowed the center of Golden No. 1, joined with the cheers of the 3 spectators outside the venue, and quickly spread over the entire commercial area outside the center of Golden No. 1.

Huge cheers erupted within several kilometers around the Golden 1 center.

On the other side of the ocean, in the Tencent NBA live broadcast room, the barrage has long been submerged by "666".

Not only did Wang Meng and Huang Jianxiang smash the table, but their hands were almost smashed.

Wang Meng's excitement was palpable: "Awesome! 66666!! What I said, Wang Yi will definitely kill, what now! Lore! Countdown lore! Countdown three-point lore! Countdown LOGO three-point lore !"

This time Huang Jianxiang was afraid of being robbed of his lines, so he could only be a fan.

He showed the momentum of explaining the football game, and shouted: "Lore!"Lore! !Lore! ! ! "

The third lore has already shouted a broken sound.

And the following words all shouted the same momentum as the soldiers who attacked the city and killed the enemy.

"Wang Yi has made meritorious service, Wang Yi has made meritorious service! Wang Yi did not give Phoenix any chance. The great Chinese shooting guard, he has inherited the glorious tradition of China! Jordan, Kobe, and James possessed their souls at this moment. Wang Yi is alone, he represents the long history and tradition of China. At this moment, he is not fighting alone, he is not alone——"

The last sentence broke out again.

After shouting, Huang Jianxiang let out a long breath.

Brother is not just a joke.

This time, Wang Meng can only be reduced to a flatterer.

"It's so blue!"

"It exploded!"

Golden No. 1 center, the score was fixed at 125 to 124.

Wang Yi counts down the lore!

Devin Booker looked at Wang Yi's back.

At this moment, Wang Yi is like a mountain.

He seemed to be unable to cross the mountain in his life.

The veteran Paul looked at Wang Yi's back.

The envy, jealousy, loneliness, disappointment, and sadness in the eyes are all mixed together.

This year's hopes were dashed again.

Year after year, hope comes every year, and disappointment returns every year.

When is this a head?
Now there is another terrifying guy like Wang Yi in the alliance.

Do you still have hope for your own championship?
(End of this chapter)