Venice Beach Stadium at sunset.
The sea breeze blows on this dark blue court.
The sound of seabirds accompanied the sound of waves.
But at this time, no one cared about the sound of the waves and the sea view.
Because all their eyes were attracted to this magical old man in the center of the stadium.
He looks like an old man in his sixties, who walks a little shaky.
He actually shot 3-for-6 from the field.
This has to be surprising.
The most important thing was the first three shots. The old man made two misses and one was miles away from the basket.
As a result, the next three were all hits, and they were all hollow.
This is in huge contrast to his appearance.
But it's not over yet.
Wang Yi's shooting continues.
Wow——
Wow——
Wow——
Every ball hits the net empty.
Until he finished throwing the tenth ball, it still hit the net empty.
The shooting rate of 7 out of 10 shots can definitely defeat most passers-by.
Even the King of Venice couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
This old man can do it.
After Wang Yi finished throwing the ball, he looked at the red-haired girl next to him who had changed his face.
"It's your turn."
The red-haired girl frowned.
She doesn't have such a high hit rate.
She used to score five or six out of ten, and if she was lucky, she could score seven or eight.
But now is it down to luck?
She knew that the chance of winning was slim, and if she lost, she would have to fulfill the promise she just made.
I couldn't help but feel a little hot on my face.
How could I be kissed by such a bad old man?
So he simply said: "What we just talked about was a one-on-one duel. What kind of a one-on-one duel is this compared to shooting? To beat us is like a real one-on-one bullfight."
It would be absolutely impossible for her to accept this bad old man kissing her.
So I have to find a way to win over this old man.
In her opinion, the old man's shooting was very accurate.
But after all, he is old. If we fight one-on-one, this old man will definitely not be able to win."
Wang Yi smiled: "Are you sure you want to bullfight with me?"
The red-haired girl frowned: "Of course."
Wang Yi showed a bright smile: "You are not allowed to default on your debt if you lose."
The red-haired girl's face was slightly hot: "Do you think I look like a deadbeat?"
Wang Yi nodded: "I think it looks like it."
The red-haired girl waved her hand: "Stop talking nonsense, let's play ten balls. Whoever scores ten first will win. Three points will count as two points. Let's get started."
Wang Yi showed a playful smile: "That's as you wish."
The red-haired girl took the ball, and this time she didn't let Wang Yi kick the ball first.
On the first ball, she has to attack first.
Facing Wang Yi's defense, she changed direction with her hips.
Then he turned around again and passed Wang Yi directly.
Then he scored a layup.
This aroused unanimous applause from the surrounding audience, and the sharp whistle sounded again.
"What a beautiful move. It's a bit masculine. It's surprising. Women rarely use such moves."
"Did you see that old man? He didn't even react. He looked stupid."
"He is just a stupid old man."
James and Jay Chou next to him looked at it and just smiled without saying a word.
Wang Yi was also a little surprised, looking at the red-haired girl...
To be honest, the extraordinary action just now was indeed very masculine.
It looks like a men's basketball move.
Elegant, chic.
It's really beautiful to play in the passerby game.
In the passerby bureau, this girl is quite capable.
After the red-haired girl scored a goal, she threw the ball to Wang Yi - a goal change.
Wang Yi faced the red-haired girl and showed a shameless smile.
Then he turned his back to her.
Press in step by step.
He weighs 95 kilograms. This red-haired girl is petite and only weighs more than 50 kilograms when she lifts the sky.
Wang Yi hit her from behind, it was just like playing.
In this way, he kept pressing in from outside the three-point line.
This is not the NBA anyway, there is no 5-second post-up rule.
Press all the way to the basket.
Then he turned around, made a hook, and easily hit the ball.
Then he wiped the tip of his nose with his right thumb: "That's it?"
The red-haired girl was a little annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.
However, his style of play not only failed to win applause from the sidelines, but instead caused a burst of boos.
"Cut, from outside the three-point line all the way to the bottom of the basket with your back, this old man can really do it."
"He can't run fast or jump high at his age, so that's all he can do."
At this time, the red-haired girl faced Wang Yi on offense, and she unexpectedly hit a step-back three-pointer.
The moment the three-pointer was hit, there was another burst of cheers from the sidelines.
The King of Venice couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
This step-back three-pointer is very similar to Harden's.
The girl gestured to Wang Yi with two fingers: "Three points counts as two."
Wang Yi had to admit that there was something about this girl.
But there aren't many things.
When it was Wang Yi's turn to attack, he still pressed in with his back.
Facing Wang Yi's back, the red-haired girl was helpless.
Poorly, he was pushed from outside the three-point line to the basket.
Then he scored easily from the basket.
James on the sidelines put his hand on his forehead and shook his head repeatedly.
Wang Yi’s guy is too shameless.
Are you embarrassed to face a little girl and keep crushing her with your back?
If other people knew that the MVP of the finals bullied a little girl with such a rogue style of play, I really don’t know how they would feel.
Jay Chou also kept shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
I originally wanted to shoot a MV, but you, a new FMVP, beat a little girl and always press it in in this shameless way. How do you want me to put it in the MV?
By the way, that girl is indeed very powerful.
Next, Wang Yi was given a crotch penetration.
Then another individual ball was passed.
And every time she scored a goal, it was Wang Yi's turn to attack, and he would press in with his back, leaving the girl helpless.
The red-haired girl also tried to come around and steal the ball.
But as soon as she wanted to go around, the bad old man turned around and pointed her butt towards him again.
It's so shameless.
Although girls have very fancy moves, they always fail to score when they shoot.
Wang Yi, on the other hand, plays endlessly from behind. As long as he gets the ball, he presses in from outside the three-point line.
Come to the basket and take the shot easily.
So he must score every goal.
In the end, the bullfight was won with 10:8.
This made the spectators around shake their heads.
"Shameless."
"This is not an old man, he is just an old gangster."
"This old guy, I really want to slap him!"
Wang Yi ignored these malicious attacks and stood in front of the girl with a smile on his face, holding the basketball in his arms.
"Stand still, don't move, I want to find a comfortable position to kiss you."
And he also said to James on the sidelines: "Come on, come on, take a picture of me with your phone. I didn't expect that at this age, I could kiss such a beautiful girl. I don't know what good things I did in my previous life."
"
He played a shameless and lustful old man vividly.
James shook his head.
Fortunately, Nicole didn't follow, but went to Beverly Hills.
If she saw Wang Yi performing like this, she would not let him kneel on the durian when he returned.
The red-haired girl now had a look of disgust on her face.
But if you say it out loud, water will be thrown out.
She didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the King of Venice, but she definitely didn't want to be kissed by a bad old man in front of the King of Venice.
At this time, the Venetian king finally spoke.
"Hey, old man, what's the point of bullying a girl?"
Wang Yi slowly turned his head and looked at the ditch.
"You mean, bullying a grown man like you is enough. Then I want to show off my skills."
Chapter completed!