NBA: A three-point experience card at the beginning

Wang Yi's confidence surprised everyone.

But recalling Wang Yi's 100% shooting percentage in the half, they all chose to believe Wang Yi.

Although they believe that Wang Yi will never be so exaggerated that he can kill his opponent, as long as Wang Yi continues to make mid-range shots, he can change the Nets' defense.

If the Nets' defense changes, there will inevitably be more opportunities for others.

Back at halftime, both sides once again sent out their starting lineups.

The Big Three of the Nets versus the Big Three of the Lakers.

Of course, Wang Yi's current qualifications and the honors he has achieved - sorry, no honors at all - are far from being a giant.

But judging from his performance in these recent games, his scoring ability and ability to pull the opponent's defense can be regarded as a star.

Such a star-studded game is indeed a feast for the eyes of fans.

The Nets attack and the Lakers use man-to-man defense.

Wang Yi faced off against Irving again.

Just now, Irving didn't score many points in the second quarter, and Harden deliberately let Irving attack.

Irving took the ball and faced Wang Yi's defense. He dribbled behind his back and turned around in a coquettish way, almost breaking through Wang Yi's defense.

When Wang Yi took half a step back and moved sideways to his breakthrough route, he suddenly stopped.

He took a step back while dribbling.

When Wang Yi took another step forward, he suddenly bent down and instantly squeezed past Wang Yi and broke into the inside line.

This series of dribblings was smooth and smooth.

They are indeed a very coquettish group.

Even the audience at Staples Center couldn't help but exclaim.

"oh--"

Wang Yi shook his head slightly.

Even after studying Irving's videos hundreds of times, I still can't stop his coquettish dribbling.

His dribbling is mainly about rhythm changes, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes left and now right.

In the entire league, except for Leonard, a monster with long arms and legs, it is difficult for anyone to guard Irving alone.

Silver-haired commentator Mike Bree was surprised:

"Oh my god, did you see it? Did you see this beautiful cross over? That Oriental man was being tricked around like a monkey."

Owen turned around and raised his chin towards Wang Yi.

With a hint of provocation.

Wang Yi smiled.

It's like an adult facing the provocation of a child.

Looking back, the Lakers attack.

This time James handed the ball directly to Wang Yi.

Let Wang Yi face Irving with the ball.

The meaning is obvious: you need to respond.

This obviously regards Wang Yi as a star player.

As a star player, when your opponent scores a goal in front of you with great skill, you must respond.

If you can't respond effectively, you don't deserve to be a star.

Wang Yi naturally knew what Lao Zhan meant.

After taking the ball, he was still two meters away from the three-point line, but he didn't hesitate at all.

Direct three-point shot!

The basketball drew a perfect arc on the dome, as if drawn by a circle, and fell into the net with a swish sound.

Three point hit!

Owen didn't even react and didn't even raise his hand to defend himself.

James patted Wang Yi's butt and said:

"Nice shot!"

Wang Yi responded half-jokingly:

"I agree."

Irving watched Wang Yi and James flirting with each other, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy in his heart.

This used to be his boss, and only he could enjoy the care of this boss.

Although he later abandoned the boss, he did not allow others to get involved.

It's like a man who broke up with his girlfriend, but still feels uncomfortable when he sees another man hugging his ex-girlfriend.

Ever since, after he turned around, he once again showed off his skills in front of Wang Yi.

After some smooth dribbling, he scored a two-pointer.

And this time because Wang Yi was too careful in his defense, there was also a drop of sweat on the floor.

You know, basketball shoes are very slippery when there is sweat on the floor.

Wang Yi's feet slipped and he stumbled. He took five steps back and almost fell to the ground.

On the surface, it looked like he was about to be knocked down by Irving.

This caused a burst of exclamations from the audience.

Mike Bree exclaimed exaggeratedly:

"Oh, Ankle Ultimate! Ankle Ultimate shows up! His name is Kyrie Irving!"

Owen turned his head and glanced at Wang Yi.

Still raising his chin.

Wang Yi pointed to the caddie on the sidelines where the sweat was on the floor.

The caddy rushed over and wiped away the sweat with a mop.

O'Neal said: "Although the champion was shaken badly, it can be seen that there should be sweat on the floor."

Barkley nodded: "Irving's shot was indeed beautiful, but the sweat on the floor also played a key role, which allowed him to easily get rid of Wang Yi."

Mike Bree shook his head:

"Being knocked down is being knocked down. It's boring to make excuses. Failure is not terrible. What's terrible is that after failure, you don't dare to admit it. You point to the floor and say you are sweating. Is that the case when any player is knocked down in the future?

, can you do this? Poor caddies, the workload is going to increase again."

Naturally, Wang Yi couldn't hear what Mike Bree said.

Facing Owen's provocation, he still smiled.

But his eyes were full of fighting spirit!

When the Lakers were attacking, Wang Yi received a pass from James.

This time, Irving didn't dare to make excuses.

Instead, he quickly took a step forward to prevent Wang Yi from launching another sudden cold arrow.

But just as he was taking this step forward, Wang Yi suddenly took action.

The first step of lightning flashed across Irving's left side.

Owen felt bad, why did this guy's first step to breakthrough come so fast?

No, we must not let this unknown guy score easily in front of us.

So before he landed, he had already turned his head and wanted to pounce towards Wang Yi with his upper body.

But my feet were not ready to turn around and chase back.

As a result, there is no coordination between the top and bottom.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

After Wang Yi broke through him, he stopped suddenly, collected the ball, and took off.

Take action!

A white wave rose in the middle of the net.

2 points in!

"Wow——"

As soon as the goal was scored, the Staples Center burst into cheers.

"He knocked Owen down!"

"Irving just shook him so much that he almost fell to the ground, but he shook Owen so hard that he fell to the ground!"

"This king is really surprising!"

Li Yifeng was so excited that he stood up, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted loudly in Chinese:

"Brother Yi, yyds!"

Lin Xilei was like a little girl chasing stars, waving her hands and shouting loudly:

"Brother Yi, I love you - look here, look here, Brother Yi is so handsome -"

If someone knew that she was like a little girl chasing stars, regardless of her image, I don't know how they would feel.

O'Neill's eyes lit up and he said:

"Oh, he knocked down Kyrie Irving! This Chinese guy is so surprising!"

Barkley patted O'Neal on the shoulder next to him:

"Did you see the first step of his breakthrough? It was too fast! Owen couldn't keep up!"

At this time, Mike Bree, who had been praising Irving and undermining Wang Yi, looked slightly ugly.

In the end he only said one sentence:

"The game is not over yet, and one ball doesn't mean anything."