NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 954 Defeating You With Your Brand
974 Defeating You With Your Signatures
In just 15 seconds of the opening, Wang Yi's defense and attack showed his determination and attitude today.

But the vast majority of American players disagree.

This is only the first round at the beginning, what can it explain?
Wang Yi can play like this for one round, ten rounds, can he play like this for the entire 40 minutes?
Morant, who was sitting on the sidelines, felt itchy in his heart.

Keep looking at coach Popovich.

Among other things, Wang Yi just jumped from the free throw line and chased him to nail the big hat, which made his blood boil.

He even said something like this to the thick eyebrow next to him: "Why doesn't the coach let me play? Only I can restrain Wang Yi, and only I can confront him!"

Towns also frowned and said, "With so many of us NBA players, it's a bit too embarrassing for us to be beaten like this in the first round by this guy? No matter how good Wang Yi is, he shouldn't embarrass us so much. "

Thick eyebrows shook his head, and his brows were also slightly frowned. The original small M-shaped eyebrows have become big M.

He shook his head: "I have been teammates with Wang Yi, and I know him well. Our lineup will scare players from other countries, but Wang Yi will never. The stronger the opponent, the more excited this guy is, no exaggeration Seriously, this guy is more excited than our entire team combined at this point."

Morant looked at the thick eyebrows dubiously: "It has been said that the stronger the opponent he meets, the more excited he will be. I think this is just a fabrication by the media."

Thick eyebrows shook his head: "You will know later."

On the court at this point, point guard Paul tries to dribble across half court.

But Zhao Jiwei kept putting pressure on him, interfering with his dribbling.

Paul's ball protection is naturally no problem.

He leaned against Zhao Jiwei with one side of his body, making it impossible for Zhao Jiwei to grab the ball.

So that the ball can be safely dribbled to the frontcourt.

It's just that this way of dribbling will consume his physical energy very quickly.

For a 39-year-old veteran, he simply cannot afford such consumption.

After dribbling to the frontcourt, he glanced at James.

Handed him the ball.

James played the power forward position, and Zhou Qi was facing off.

It should be very easy for him to fight.

Sure enough, he was sitting and beating in. Every time he took a step in, Zhou Qi involuntarily took a step back.

How can his body hold James.

After James took two steps in, he suddenly took a step back.

Here comes a golden rooster freestanding jumper.

The shooting arc was extremely high, and in the end it still hit two points.

After returning to the frontcourt, Wang Yi glanced at Paul.

He said in his mind: "Copy Paul's skills."

[Please choose one of Paul's skills to copy: Unsolvable mid-range shot, field control master, classic small hit big, king of assists...]

Paul has a lot of skills too.

Wang Yi directly chose one of them: "No Solution CIC."

At present, in the league, Paul's CIC can be regarded as a ceiling.

Although Wang Yi also has no solution, the hit rate reaches 70%.

But after copying Paul's skill, he can reach the limit of this skill.

Soon, he had many more memories about mid-range shooting in his mind, and his muscles seemed to have the same shooting memory.

Wang Yi is doing a crotch change.

Yi Jianlian came over and set a pick and roll for Wang Yi.

Wang Yi immediately entered the inside line.

At this time, Ayton on the inside knew that Wang Yi had a shot, so he quickly took small steps to block Wang Yi's route and interfere with Wang Yi's shooting.

However, when he came up to block, Wang Yi had already stopped his shot abruptly.

The basketball flew to the basket like a feather.

Swah——

The Nets lightly raised.

Two point hit.

Give me a screen and give you a mid-range shot.

Looking back, the US team had the ball with James.

James pressed in with his back, still playing Zhou Qi with his back.

How can Zhou Qi's physique hold up to James.

After James took two steps in, he suddenly turned back towards the baseline and made a turnaround jumper.

Although Zhou Qi stretched his arms and leaned his body to block the ball.

But James turned over and shot a jumper with a huge fallback, which Zhou Qi couldn't cover at all.

The basketball ruthlessly passed over his fingertips and flew towards the basket.

However, at this moment, behind Zhou Qi, a red shadow suddenly rose from the ground.

It's like a mountain suddenly rising from the ground, blocking the basketball's track.

"No way!"

Wang Yi let out a roar like a thunderbolt.

He slammed the basketball out of the sideline.

After landing, he turned to look at James.

James smiled helplessly.

This new season is about to fight side by side, is it appropriate for you to cover me twice like this?

The audience gasped again.

This cap really blew up.

Especially for the bottom-line photographer, when Wang Yi jumped to the highest point, his shoulders were level with the basket.

And his fingertips were almost flush with the edge of the railing.

What kind of abnormal talent is this?

Next, the U.S. team began to serve the sideline.

However, the throw-in has long been known as a worldwide problem.

Although the serve had already been received by Paul, Wang Yi was stuck in front of Paul in an instant, and the moment he got in front of Paul, his hand had already cut to the ball.

Snapped--

The ball was easily cut off.

This is copying Paul's ghost steal, and raising this skill to the limit that humans can achieve.

After all, Paul was old and his movements were not so quick. When he caught the ball, he couldn't take it back quickly, so he was cut off by Wang Yi in an instant.

After stealing the ball, Wang Yi took the lead and went forward.

At his speed right now, no one in this league is faster than him.

He heard footsteps bang bang bang behind him, and it was obvious that James was about to chase and block the shot.

However, Wang Yi was not afraid at all.

When he came to the free throw line, his right foot had already stepped on the free throw line.

While jumping up and holding the basketball high, the body made a 360-degree turn.

Like a spinning top in the air, while turning, it glides to the basket.

bang——

This time, he didn't copy anyone else's skills, it was purely based on his current ability to bounce and stay in the air.

Even though the audience at the scene had seen Wang Yi's free throw line dunk countless times in Wang Yi's video highlights, they were still extremely shocked to see Wang Yi's free throw line 360-degree turn and dunk at the scene.

"Oh, my god—"

"Oh my God, is he flying?"

"This guy is nothing short of a pilot on the pitch."

Even James, Durant, Morant and other players with the best physical fitness, or once the best players saw this scene, each of them felt like being shown off.

(End of this chapter)