NBA: A three-point experience card at the beginning

Wang Yi's perfect three-pointer allowed countless fans in the United States to see his oriental face clearly.

"omg, this Chinese man's small body actually contains such huge energy."

"I can't believe he actually made the shot!"

"This ball is not a standard shot at all, but he can still make it. It must be God wearing the Lakers No. 1 jersey to play."

Needless to say, the number 6 filling the screen on the barrage in Tencent’s live broadcast room.

And because of that lsp, you have to add an lsp after every sentence.

Nowadays, after every fan speaks, he must be followed by lsp.

No lsp, no brother Yi.

Therefore, in the middle of the full screen 6 on the barrage, there are also many lsps mixed in.

Brother Xiang showed up again at this time:

"Finally scored a three-pointer! I'm so grateful that I'm so grateful. Brother Yi has scored 40 points, and he finally doesn't have to live broadcast."

He didn't even think about when he had fulfilled it.

When Mina saw the ball go in, she let out a "whoosh" and let out a long breath.

At the same time, she was so excited that her eyes were like "Sister Black Garlic", twinkling with little stars.

"I'm going in!"

Ke Fan couldn't help shouting because he was so excited.

The next moment, I suddenly felt my chest loosen up, and a sense of joy arose spontaneously.

The whole person felt much more relaxed.

Looking down, I saw that the buttons on my suit, which had endured humiliation for a whole time, were finally overwhelmed and escaped.

When Su Qun got excited, his glasses slipped down again.

But he couldn't care less about pushing anymore.

This is definitely the most exciting time he has ever been in explaining.

I’ve seen a perfect three-pointer before, but I’ve never been so excited when I saw Wang Yi’s perfect three-pointer.

After all, Wang Yi is Chinese and a compatriot with the same yellow skin and dark eyes.

That kind of empathy and pride is naturally far beyond what can be compared to watching other stars.

However, even Su Qun, who had learned a lot and had several tanker trucks of ink in his belly, was somewhat lacking in vocabulary at this time.

He just kept shouting excitedly:

"In! In! In -"

"Good shot! Good shot! Good shot -"

I was so excited at this moment that I didn't even bother to search for some fancy words.

It was considered that he controlled it well and did not say "I'll go" together with Ke Fan.

After a moment, Su Qun calmed down a little and then said:

"It is the first time for a Chinese to score a goal in the NBA. The lights go on and the buzzer sounds and the ball is scored. This is probably a dream every player has had."

"But this requires the right time, right place, and right people. Both are indispensable."

"As for us Chinese players, if we want to do this in the NBA, it may be more difficult than... Li Taibai's Shu Road."

"Now, Wang Yi has done it!"

"There is no doubt that this winning three-pointer will go down in the annals of Chinese basketball history. This is the first winning goal scored by a Chinese in the NBA!"

At this time, Wang Yi's statistics for this game were displayed on the screen.

18-for-18 from the field!

Among them, he made 16 of 16 two-point shots.

2-for-2 from three-point range.

2 of 2 free throws.

The barrage was full of 666 and lsp again.

Ke Fan had no time to worry about the hit-and-run button anymore.

His whole face was glowing red, as if he had just eaten two steaming bowls of beef ramen in the middle of winter.

There was uncontrollable excitement in his tone:

"Wang Yi has made 18 of 18 shots so far and scored 40 points!"

"This terrible shooting percentage, this terrible offensive efficiency, plus the last three-pointer. If it were placed on the Warriors, the Warriors boss would probably have to worship Wang Yi after the game."

"Wang Yi is not the first to have a 100% shooting percentage in a single game. The Sparks have had 23 100% shooting percentages in a single game. But you must know that Howard is an inside player and mostly ends the offense with dunks. Wang Yi is an outside player.

Guys, this game is more about mid-range shots."

"As you can imagine, his 100% shooting rate is much more difficult than Howard's 100% shooting rate."

Mina next to her also sighed at this time:

"It would be perfect if this was a winning goal. There will be overtime later. If Brother Yi misses a goal in overtime..."

Su Qun smiled and said:

"That's it. He shot 100% in regular time, scored 40 points, and made a perfect three-pointer. He has almost achieved the ultimate. What else do you want for a bicycle?"

At the scene, O'Neal and Barkley were naturally amazed.

These two are definitely a perfect couple.

The two of them expressed their admiration in the same way.

The two of them widened their eyes simultaneously and opened their mouths in an O shape.

For half a minute, neither of them spoke.

No one moved.

Note that this is a non-still image.

It wasn't until half a minute later that the two of them were like two wavy drums that were suddenly shaken.

It started buzzing, and the spittle seemed to be sprayed from a sprinkler.

The computer screen in front of the two of them acted as a free shower.

After the two of them finished chatting, they looked at Mike Bree next to them.

At this time, Mike Bree was obviously very excited.

"omg, I really got in!"

“Incredible!”

"incredible!"

Even if he really doesn't want to praise this Chinese, after scoring this goal, he can no longer deliberately criticize Wang Yi against his will.

As a commentator, a player makes a difficult three-pointer at the most critical moment.

Not only did you not praise him, but you turned around and criticized this athlete. Isn't this looking for scolding?

Mike Bree is not that stupid.

But at the end of the compliment, he still mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally:

"But it can be seen that this ball has a lot of luck involved."

At this point, players from both sides exit the field.

The Big Three of the Nets all have some regrets.

Especially Durant, who walked to the bench and said to Irving:

"Why should you give up guarding him? Don't you know his three-pointers?"

Irving defended: "I just wanted to grab a defensive rebound."

Durant stretched out his hands and gestured:

"Me, DeAndre Jordan and Griffin are all fighting for rebounds!"

The subtext is that there is no need for you to come here again.

Owen asked back:

"Have you snatched it?"

Durant was speechless.

Three people haven't robbed anyone, what else can be said?

He could only shake his fist at the air next to him.

He cursed in a low voice: "Damn guy!"

I don’t know whether he is scolding Wang Yi or Irving.

I turned around and saw that the Lakers guy was surrounded by a large group of tall and thick men.

Durant felt unhappy.

He once made a three-pointer like that.

When he lost his balance and was about to fall out of the three-point line, he threw it casually.

What he was thinking at that time was: How lucky that such a goal was scored!

But now, looking at Wang Yi, his mentality has completely changed:

Damn, such a goal actually scored!

Wang Yi didn't know what Durant was thinking.

Returning to the bench, he didn't even bother to celebrate.

He quickly grabbed the water and drank it in big gulps.

In the last few minutes, there was another assist and another three-pointer.

This seemed to have exhausted all his life's energy.

He only thinks of two words now: rest.