NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 88 Slashing 51 points!
Time: Last 2 minutes.

Score: 115 to 116.

The Lakers trailed by 1 point.

Almost all of the [-] fans at the scene were standing and watching the game.

On the field, the five Lakers players were all struggling to bite the Jazz players on the defensive end.

Even Harrell, a player who is not good at defense, seems to be desperately entangled with Gobert at this time.

It's almost a melee fight on the inside.

Mitchell went inside, causing Harrell to foul.

He walked to the free throw line and took two deep breaths.

But it still couldn't calm his heavy breathing.

The defensive intensity given by the Lakers players is too great, and he can't bear it.

Under the heavy consumption of physical strength, he only hit one of two free throws.

The Lakers trailed by 2 point.

Looking back, the Lakers attacked.

Wang Yi still held the ball at the top of the arc.

Mitchell could no longer defend Wang Yi by himself, and he winked at Conley next to him.

The two of them lifted up at the same time to attack Wang Yi.

Harrell knew that although the offense was handed over to Wang Yi, he couldn't let Wang Yi go to the Jazz team alone.

He was extremely fast, and when he mentioned going online, he spread his legs and gave Wang Yi a cover.

At this time, Mitchell chased Wang Yi on the right of Harrell.

Conley was on Harrell's left, blocking Wang Yi's way.

Wang Yi was intercepted in front, followed by soldiers, with men on the left and right.

But he didn't pass the ball.

It's a back dribble.

The ball went directly from behind him to Harrell's crotch.

After Harrell's crotch hit the ground, come behind Harrell.

At the same time, Wang Yi forced his way through Harrell and Conley.

Because the gap was too small, his speed suddenly slowed down.

The ball is about to lose control.

When Gobert on the inside saw this, his eyes lit up.

Take a step forward and bend over to catch the ball.

But Wang Yi was extremely fast, and before Gobert caught the ball, he lightly tapped the ball.

The basketball passed through Gobert's crotch again and came to the basket.

Wang Yi quickly bypassed Gobert, and after getting the ball, he made a light slap shot.

Go in!

117:117.

Lakers tied!
Although this ball looks stumbling, it is more exciting than the previous two breakthroughs.

First through Harrell's crotch, and then through the tall and tall Gobert's crotch.

Lakers players are a little unbelievable.

"This guy……"

"It's incredible!"

The Jazz had [-] fans at home. After the goal was scored, most of the voices suddenly disappeared.

The Lakers are finally feeling like they can catch their breath.

At this point, there was only one and a half minutes left in the game.

The Jazz head coach quickly used the last timeout.

He was already a little annoyed at this time:

"Double-team, double-team, double-team! As long as he gets the ball over the midline, he'll double-team me! Never let him break through again."

"Gobert, you're a two-time Defensive Player of the Year, tell me you can guard him!"

Gobert was teased by that guy three times in a row, and his mood was a little down at this time.

"I can do it, coach."

Although his answer was loud, it seemed a little lacking in confidence.

In fact, Gobert was also suffering.

That guy was covered in fake moves, and he couldn't cover it at all.

Moreover, the game has already reached this point. He was obviously exhausted before, so why was he suddenly full of blood and resurrected?

It's not scientific.

On the Lakers side, Wang Yi sat on the bench.

His chest was like a bellows, heaving violently.

There was a burning pain in the throat.

He felt like he was out of breath.

He gulps down a bottle of water, trying to ease the lack of oxygen.

But it didn't work at all.

Seeing this scene, James remembered that when he was in the Cavaliers, he carried the team on his shoulders by himself, and he was also exhausted.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved.

At the same time, he thought of Lu Gui again.

After hesitating for a while, he whispered to the head coach:

"We still have two timeouts. Or... when the Jazz's timeout ends, we immediately call a timeout and let Wang Yi take it easy?"

Vogel looked at Wang Yi, who was pale again, even pale.

Nod.

Then I went to talk to the referee.

At this point in the game, he finally wants to win.

Tencent NBA live broadcast room.

Wang Meng grasped the pen, feeling that the pen had slipped a little too much.

He kept exclaiming:
"Oh, this game is really tragic."

Yang Yi also sighed: "Indeed, who would have thought that this game without James would be played so tragically. Who would have thought that Wang Yi, who had exhausted his physical strength in the third quarter, at this most terrible moment, Three in a row."

"You can clearly see that he's running too slow. He's not jumping high enough. All his body language shows that he's tired, really tired."

"But in this case, he defended Mitchell twice, and made three breakthroughs in a row. It's not just about ball skills, it's more about willpower!"

Wang Meng said:
"At this point in the game, it's really a competition of willpower. It depends on who can grit their teeth and hold on. Under the leadership of Wang Yi, the Lakers players are so hard-working and determined to finish the last bullet in order to win. And will, it makes people move.”

"That's the charm of competitive sports, that's the charm of basketball."

Having said that, the broadcast screen showed Wang Yi's score in this game:

51 points!
The three people in the live broadcast hall were stunned for a moment, and then they called out almost simultaneously:

"Oh - Wang Yi has 51 points!"

"I'm going, it's really 50+!"

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it! There are really Chinese players who got 50+!"

"The match just now was so intense and tense that we all forgot about it. Brother Yi, YYDS!"

Because he was so excited, even the anchor made foul language, and also used Internet slang.

Huaxia players, since Yao Ming's 41 points, no one has scored 40 points for more than ten years.

And today, Wang Yi raised the record to 51 points in one fell swoop!
Yang Yi had some tears in his eyes.

As a basketball player who has worked for so many years, how many times has he dreamed of the rise of Chinese players.

be able to enter the NBA;

Can get 30 points, 40 points.

This is also the dream of all Chinese fans.

Today, Wang Yi finally realized this dream.

And not 30 points, nor 40 points.

But 50 points!
Above the barrage, it was also amazed at this time:
"Brother Yi rises, China rises!"

"Tears fill my eyes, and I am happy!"

"Did you see, this is the Chinese people, the Chinese soul. How are the sunspots black?"

At this time, Xiang Ge Ma Daxiang, who has not appeared for a long time, finally sent a barrage:

"Brother Yi, I'm sorry, I'm constipated today. I'm afraid it won't work. I'll give you a split."

The barrage suddenly burst into joy.

"Brother Xiang finally confessed."

"If you want Brother Xiang to admit it, unless the sow can climb the tree. Ehhh, let's not talk about it, my sow suddenly climbed the tree. The tree is screaming."

"Brother Xiang, I have Kasai Lu here to send it to you. We don't want you to live stream now and eat it now, so you can live stream and do the splits."

……

Soon, the pause period ended, and the commentators in the live broadcast room all turned off at the same time.

The game was so tense that even they couldn't help but keep silent.

But on the screen, the referee quickly made another gesture: "The Lakers request a timeout."

At the same time, the scene footage was also given to Wang Yi of the Lakers.

Yang Yi understood, and suddenly laughed:
"The Lakers called another timeout, could this be..."

Wang Meng has a good heart, and he laughed:
"It must be James' idea, because he has done it before. It's just that the Cavaliers called two timeouts in a row to give him a rest. This time the Lakers used the Jazz's timeout, and they called another one for Wang Yi. Rest. I have to say, this is smarter than Guidance Lu."

……

2 minute later.

Pause ends.

Wang Meng wiped the sweat from his palms with the tissue next to him and said:

"The final decisive moment, let us witness together."

"Witness the miracle of Chinese players in the NBA!"

　Dare to ask for a monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)