Chapter 882 Attack

902 Offensive, I've Got It

When the reporter interviewed Edwards, the guy said directly:

"Cleaning up the playing environment is the responsibility of each of us, and I think Thomas is right."

There is nothing wrong with the first half of this sentence, but the second half makes the Chinese fans hate it.

What is Thomas right? ?
Jump off the podium and walk away right?
Or is it true that "yellow people can't run that fast"?

At this time, Huaxia netizens jumped out again.

"Brother Yi has to respond this time, if you don't respond, you don't deserve to be a Chinese!"

"If you don't respond, you will be a fan."

As the incident unfolds, all Chinese netizens and fans are looking forward to Wang Yi's response.

However, during the press conference, Wang Yi's reaction surprised all Chinese netizens.

A reporter asked Wang Yi: "Wang, I think you must have heard about the Chinese short-circuit athlete Shen Yanchao's disqualification and deprivation of the gold medal for taking prohibited drugs. What do you think about this matter?"

But Wang Yi didn't lift his head: "Next question."

As soon as this remark came out, those angry Huaxia netizens seemed to lose control one by one.

"What does this mean? Are you afraid to respond? Are you scared?"

"I don't respond to this, is the mother still a Chinese?"

Some netizens even yelled at them.

"Damn, after playing in the NBA for a few years, he has become a dog of capitalism."

As a result, a trend began to set off on the Internet: scolding Wang Yi.

Those who don't watch the game are almost all scolding Wang Yi.

Even among the football fans, one-third of them scolded Wang Yi.

At the same time in China.

Shen Yanchao was not depressed.

But still actively training.

In the gap between training, he came to the sidelines to rest.

I glanced at the phone during the break, and saw that the screen was full of voices scolding Wang Yi.

He shook his head seeing this.

Posted a Weibo:
"The man is playing in the finals. It is best not to influence him. He is also winning glory for the country. And I know him, and he will definitely respond."

Under his Weibo, netizens left messages very enthusiastically.

Some netizens are more rational.

"Super God is a man, and Brother Yi is also a man, and men cherish each other."

"There is nothing wrong with Chaoshen's words, Brother Yi is also winning glory for the country."

Brother Xiang left a message: "A super god is always a super god, and the first brother will always be the first brother."

However, there are still a large number of netizens scolding Wang Yi.

"Look at Chaoshen, this is a real man, what kind of man is Wang Yi."

"Super God's mind is really broad, if I guess I would have smashed Wang Yi's capital dog."

When Shen Yanchao saw so many scolding Wang Yi, he simply closed the comment section.

The coach next to him asked:
"I heard that you and Wang Yi are high school classmates? You have an accident here, and he doesn't call to care about it. Are you still defending him like this?"

Shen Yanchao put down his phone and looked at the distant sky, as if recalling his high school days.

After a moment he replied:
"He used to have a nickname in our class: Man."

It was also the first time for the coach to hear the nickname Wang Yi, and he couldn't help laughing: "I guessed blindly because he plays very hard."

Shen Yanchao shook his head:
"Not just because he's manly on the court, but because he's manly in what he's doing at the time."

"When he made a mistake, he would take the initiative to admit it; when his brothers made a mistake, he would take the initiative to stand up and shoulder it for them. When the school team went out to play a game, a teammate was bullied by the opponent, and he singled out the opponent seven times. Personally, even though he was beaten badly, he just didn't take a step back."

"A classmate fainted during the sports meeting. He ran three kilometers to the hospital with that classmate on his back. He has been a man since he was a child, so he will not shrink back in this matter. I believe him."

……

After participating in the press conference, the players from both sides returned to the locker room.

Wang Yi didn't speak, but was wearing an ankle bandage silently.

In the locker room, although the players were doing their own things—some were kicking their ankles, some were relaxing their limbs, some were listening to music—in fact, everyone’s attention was on Wang Yi.

Even the head coach D'Antoni made an exception and did not arrange the style of play for today's game.

Instead, he kept looking at Wang Yi.

Everyone knows that with Wang Yi's character, it is impossible not to respond to this matter.

It is even more impossible not to respond to Edwards' arrogant tone.

In the end it was D'Antoni, who couldn't bear it anymore.

Because he can't wait until the game starts without saying anything.

He came to Wang Yi with the tactical version in his hand.

"Wang, how do you want to fight?"

He knew that something like this happened, Wang Yi must have his own thoughts in his heart.

If his arrangement of the players conflicts with Wang Yi's ideas, Wang Yi will definitely not listen to himself, but will go his own way.

Wouldn't it be a waste of arrangement?
So it's better not to waste your tongue and listen to what Wang Yi has to say.

Only then did Wang Yi stop hitting his ankle.

But he didn't look up, he just said a word.

"Attack me."

Head coach D'Antoni was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

In the past, Wang Yi would say "give me the ball".

Today it is about attacking me.

What does this mean?
That is to say, he intends to do all the attacks by himself.

If this was in the regular season, or even in the previous Western Conference Finals, D'Antoni would definitely be fine.

But now this is the finals.

So he confirmed it to Wang Yi.

"you sure?"

"Ah."

Wang Yi gave a shorter answer this time.

Head coach D'Antoni knows that Wang Yi has decided on this style of play.

This sounds really nonsense, and before he met Wang Yi, he thought it was extremely absurd.

But he is Wang Yi.

An existence who scored 109 points in a single game.

Thinking of this, D'Antoni asked Beverly, Barnes, Tucker and Capela:
"Then the defense is all up to you, is there a problem?"

When Beverly heard Wang Yi's words, his blood was already boiling.

His eyes glowed, he was emotional, and his right fist was raised:

"no problem."

Both Tucker and Capela nodded: "No problem."

Barnes glanced at Wang Yi, and then said, "Defense, we are professionals."

D'Antoni clapped his hands vigorously, encouraging everyone.

Then he raised his right fist high: "Then let us overthrow them."

The rest of the people also raised their fists high, and they collided with the coach's fist: "Fuck them!"

The team members were in high spirits one by one.

But in fact, D'Antoni still has some murmurs in his heart.

It's really unrealistic for a team to hand over all the offense to one person.

But now that Wang Yi has decided on this style of play, Wang Yi will never listen to what he says.

Then there is a high probability that this game will be lost.

He is already thinking about how to take over after this game.

He must take the blame for this, but how can he not affect his future?

These are all problems.

(End of this chapter)

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