NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 974 I Bet On Your Maserati President
994 I bet on your Maserati president
I saw the stadium sandwiched between two buildings.

The stadium is composed of three bright colors of red, blue and yellow.

The artists not only painted the stadium, but also painted the walls on three sides of the stadium in large patches of red, blue and yellow, giving people a sense of three-dimensionality and space.

Coming to this court is like being in Inception.

People will have a very dreamy feeling.

The glass of the court backboard is not the usual transparent color, but a transparent red color is chosen.

The entire stadium perfectly combines sports and art.

Let people never forget.

There are many creative courses all over the world, but this is definitely the most artistic course, not one of them.

Seeing such a stadium, Nicole couldn't help but feel very happy. She took out a professional camera and took dozens of photos.

Seeing such a court, Yi Jianlian and Guo Ailun couldn't help itching their hands.

Guo Ailun said to Yi Jianlian: "How about I go to April Fourth?"

Yi Jianlian is also gearing up, and imitating Guo Ailun: "Four four is four four."

Then the two looked at Wang Yi.

Of course Wang Yi is fine, he brought the two of them here just for fun.

It was 5:00 pm at this time, and there were already many people who came to play and visit the court.

This stadium is very narrow, basically the width between the two buildings is just enough to build a stadium, so there are no stands on both sides.

The inner side of the stadium is also a wall, which is painted with large blocks of red, yellow and other colors.

Only the side near the road is surrounded by barbed wire.

Entering the gate of the barbed wire fence is a small open space, where at most 50 people can stand.

All the spectators are standing here watching the game.

Most of these 50 people are tourists who came to France. They all came here for the name of this stadium, and they took pictures with their cameras.

On the court, there are two teams competing 3-on-3.

One of the black-led teams was significantly more popular than the other.

Especially the black man, as soon as he got the ball, the 60 or [-] people at the scene shouted in unison.

"Six Combo!"

"Six Combo!"

"Six Combo!"

And this person's ball skills are really good, all kinds of fancy dribbles.

His opponent couldn't find North.

In the end, they also easily defeated their opponents 21 to 7.

The black man's name sounded again at the scene.

"Six Combo!"

"Six Combo!"

"Six Combo!"

……

Annie introduced to Wang Yi and others: "He is the most famous streetball player in France, SixCombo. He is definitely ranked in the top ten in the world of streetball. He once played against the professor."

Wang Yi and others nodded.

No wonder it's so popular.

At the same time, the three of Wang Yi are gearing up.

It seems that today is coming.

Wang Yi winked at Yi Jianlian and Guo Ailun.

The three of them will enter the arena.

But at this moment, a guy with disheveled hair had already entered the arena early.

This guy has dreadlocks and a mustache on his lips.

He is about 1 meters tall.

He is also a black man, and compared to ordinary streetball players, he looks much stronger.

Next to him were two other guys, both about his height.

He pointed directly at the Six Combo on the opposite side, and said in English: "Let's play 3v3, dare you?"

When he said this, everyone around was stunned, and someone dared to challenge SixCombo.

SixCombo himself was also slightly dazed.

Someone dared to challenge him on this court.

The mustache stared at SixCombo with piercing eyes, and raised his chin at him.

Regarding the current situation of SixCombo, he chuckled: "Don't cry later, no one will coax you if you cry here."

"Keep this for yourself."

There was a tone of dissatisfaction with that word mustache.

Wang Yi listened to the voice, then looked at the dreadlocks, and finally stared at the man's mustache.

He suddenly understood.

Good job, isn't this Morant with the feather shuttlecock on his head and instant noodles behind his head?
Interesting hey.

It turned out that Morant was almost autistic when he was beaten by Wang Yi in the final.

I didn't go out much these two days.

He considers himself to be the most outstanding talent among the younger generation in the United States. Even if he cannot gain the upper hand against Wang Yi, at least he will not be too bad.

As a result, when he faced Wang Yi that day, he was completely blown away.

Not only was Wang Yi crushed in terms of physical talent, but also completely crushed by Wang Yi in terms of experience.

In his eyes, Wang Yi is like an old fox who has been playing for decades. Even a look in his whole body is a fake move, and he is accidentally shaken.

This took a toll on his self-confidence.

In the past few days, American players have visited various attractions in Paris, and Morant has been hiding in the Olympic Village and has not gone out.

It's hard to slow down a little today.

He heard that there is a creative stadium here in Paris, so he wanted to come here and abuse these street players on the street court to regain a little confidence.

It's like you are playing ranked to beat the abused to death, you can only play man-machine to find confidence.

Wang Yi looked at the other two behind him.

One looks a little older, about 50 years old, but if you look closely, you will find that this guy is somewhat similar to Owen.

Wang Yi immediately understood that this guy was Owen.

Owen, Uncle Drew is an old actor.

The other man was tall and appeared to be 2 meters 1.

He is about the same size as Yi Jianlian.

There is only one player with such a high height in the US team, and that is Towns.

Although he had makeup on his face, his figure should be Downs.

Wang Yi wanted to laugh, these guys wanted to play Uncle Drew again.

But they met themselves today, so they are unlucky.

At this time, due to Morant's provocation, the team led by the black Six Combo had accepted their challenge.

In the open space at the end of the stadium near the road, the fans shouted:

"Where did the old man come from? Hurry up and go home. Otherwise, we won't be responsible for a heart attack."

"Old man, hurry up and die, you have been abandoned by the times, and now it is the world of young people."

"SixCombo, beat him up and let the old bastards crawl back into their coffins."

Guo Ailun, who was next to Wang Yi, also looked like he was watching a joke: "This group of old guys, the older ones are over 50, right? They are afraid that they will be abused by these young men."

But Wang Yi shook his head: "I bet on your Maserati president, the middle-aged uncle team will win."

Guo Ailun laughed: "Do you think they are Uncle Drew? How can anyone have such leisure all day long to play with Uncle Drew?"

"Just say you want to gamble or not?"

Wang Yi asked.

Guo Ailun shook his head: "It's not that I don't dare to gamble, it's because our national team doesn't allow betting."

"Then bet on 10 packs of Latiao, it's not a gamble."

Yi Jianlian next to him also asked Wang Yi: "Do you really think the Uncle team will win? Do you know them?"

Wang Yi just smiled and didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)