"Volleyball hat!"
"Volleyball hat on Giannis Antetokounmpo!"
"Wow!"
The audience at the scene all exclaimed in surprise.
Wang Yi's blocking ability is better than that of ordinary defenders, and they all know this.
But the one who blocked the shot this time was the Greek monster Antetokounmpo who just scored 50 points in last year's finals.
How could this not make the audience exclaim?
It's like if you block a player who can play in garbage time, everyone will just nod and play well.
But if you block a shot against a superstar like James Durant, you might make headlines the next day.
A blocked shot can last for half a year.
In the Tencent NBA live broadcast hall.
My aunt was so excited that she stood on tiptoe, like a girl in a long-distance relationship feeling excited when her boyfriend suddenly appeared in front of her:
"Brother Yi's block is so cool! So cool!"
Ke Fan spoke first this time:
"The timing of this block was very accurate. When Antetokounmpo turned his back to him and was about to shoot, he suddenly pounced on him. In this way, Antetokounmpo couldn't see him at all. Of course, Antetokounmpo didn't expect that the distance was so far and Wang Yi could do it in such a short time.
Pounce within the time limit. This block can be used for a while."
Zhang Weiping nodded:
"Yes, this ball was defended very reasonably. With several consecutive balls standing on the passing route of the letter, the letter will form a subconscious mind. The Lakers will block the passing route, but when he plays in isolation
At that time, no one would come to help with defense. At this moment - Wang Yi suddenly changed his tactics and came to help with defense."
"What the alphabet doesn't expect, the alphabet falls into."
"Whether you're attacking or defending, you have to make changes and make your opponent unpredictable."
"What is this like? As Bruce Lee's martial arts philosophy says, water has no permanent shape, and water has no fixed momentum. There are no rules, so you can't figure out what he will do next."
Ke Fan couldn't say anything, so he could only make a concluding statement again:
"right."
on site.
When Wang Yi slapped Antetokounmpo away, James strode over.
Roaring: "Ah——"
A beast-like roar.
Seeing that Wang Yi did not roar, he shouted:
"King, you have to learn to vent, you have to learn to express! Use roaring to vent your emotions, do you understand?"
Wang Yi glanced at James sideways and joked:
"It's just a blocked shot. He has never seen the world."
James was so excited at this time that he didn't care about it. He hugged Wang Yi over and patted him hard twice on the back.
"Ahem... I'm vomiting blood. I'm vomiting blood..."
Wang Yi said quickly.
This guy really didn't do anything lightly.
He only cares about venting himself and doesn't care whether others can bear it or not.
Um?
There seems to be something wrong with this statement.
Antetokounmpo turned around and looked at Wang Yi.
His eyes were burning and his voice was cold.
"I will remember you."
Wang Yi nodded: "Thank you."
The letter was stunned: I'm not complimenting you, okay?
In the next attack, Antetokounmpo did not get the ball again.
It's Holiday holding the ball.
Letter is indeed tired, he needs to rest.
After Holiday passed the ball to Middleton, Middleton made another mid-range shot.
His mid-range is also very stable.
But looking back, when they double-teamed Wang Yi, Caruso had an opportunity.
Caruso opened his hand and hit a three-pointer.
At this time, there are still 27 seconds left in the second quarter.
The Bucks ran out 24 seconds, and Lopez dunked in the remaining seconds.
Only 3 seconds were left for the Lakers.
James takes a throw-in.
Holiday clung to Wang Yi.
Although Wang Yi didn't take a three-pointer for three minutes after being double-teamed.
But there were only three seconds left, so he did his best.
Nong Mei and Zhuang Shen made a double screen for Wang Yi and fended off Holiday.
Let Wang Yi catch the ball.
After getting the ball, Wang Yi accelerated towards the front court.
Antetokounmpo rushed over quickly.
Wang Yi turned around and passed Antetokounmpo.
Continue running towards the frontcourt.
Seeing that there was still one step away from the center line, and there was less than 1 second left.
After he collects the ball, he pushes the ball out of his chest.
At this moment, Middled also rushed over.
Wang Yi paused for a moment in the air.
After Middleton pounced in front of him, he quickly took action.
Di——
The red light around the backboard has come on.
But the basketball is like a pedestrian running a red light, flying stubbornly towards the opposite basket.
The eyes of the more than 18,000 spectators at the scene and the millions of spectators in front of the screen were staring at the basketball like a fool running a red light.
The basketball, regardless of worldly expectations, crossed the half-court distance and flew resolutely toward the basket.
Bang!
Hit the backboard hard.
It was like running a red light and suddenly being hit hard by a speeding car.
Then it bounced into the basket instantly.
Super long three-pointer!
"Wow——"
The whole place is excited!
Wang Yi's previous performance seemed to have dropped a bomb into the Staples Center, causing the venue to explode with a bang.
So this shot is like dropping an atomic bomb into the Staples Center.
The entire stadium instantly went crazy.
Lakers players came over and wanted to high-five Wang Yi.
Wang Yi accepts all comers - except for a certain rough and tumble guy.
On the other hand, everyone on the Bucks looked at Wang Yi like they were looking at a monster.
No matter how hard this guy shoots, he can score like this.
Before it even crosses the center line, I pull up the stick in the air and push, but I can still hit it.
It’s simply too exaggerated!
After Lopez saw Wang Yi make the shot, he raised his right hand, looked at it repeatedly, then clenched his fist and raised it high in celebration, and looked unhappy.
In the second half, he would never let this yellow-skinned mouse be so arrogant.
In the Tencent live broadcast room.
At this time, the barrage was naturally full of 6.
Brother Xiang was amazed at Wang Yi's last three-pointer:
"Intercontinental missile! This is an intercontinental missile! It is simply appalling and unheard of!"
"Now you can shout those five words."
"Lakers championship!"
"Lakers championship! Brother Yi LSP!"
If Wang Yi knew about it, he would probably be speechless.
Is there any connection between the Lakers championship and me being an LSP?
I bet if I wasn’t LSP, the Lakers wouldn’t be able to win the championship?
In the live broadcast hall, my aunt excitedly bent her left leg and jumped up on one foot.
Like a happy little girl.
Director Zhang Weiping was also excited at this time:
"Hey - can we get in here?!"
"Now this doesn't mean it's reasonable or unreasonable, it's just a random vote and a stupid one!"
"Wang Yi is a player who really doesn't follow common sense."
Ke Fan was already accustomed to concluding his speech at this time: "Director Zhang is right."
At this time, in a dark corner at the far end of the arena.
Pelinka stroked his chin with one hand and looked at Wang Yi who was exiting the stage.
Then he took out the phone.
I looked at the time, it was 10:50 pm.
Wang Yi’s agent probably hasn’t slept yet.
But I can’t worry about that much, I’ll call him first and then talk about it.
Although in the United States, people generally have a strong sense of time.
I go to work during working hours, and my private time after get off work. If it’s not a big deal, boss, you’d better not call me.
But the team manager has no such concept.
Sometimes, while the team manager is sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, other team managers will call and quote prices.
Chapter completed!