Wang Yi sat down on the bench, lay his head on the back of the chair, and breathed heavily.

It feels like the oxygen I breathe in is simply not enough to replenish my body's consumption.

My eyes looked at the bright lights on the dome.

It was like seeing the light of heaven.

Am I exhausted?

If he hadn't listened to the coach's offensive and defensive arrangements for overtime, he would have been lying on the floor by now.

Because lying down is the fastest way to restore physical fitness.

He only has one thought now: rest.

However, when the referee called the players to enter, Wang Yi stood up.

The fatigue of the body, the sleepiness of the legs, and the nausea of ​​breathing were all forgotten at this moment.

He wants to fight!

Fight to the death!

The coach looked at Wang Yi, who was pale but with piercing eyes, and asked the question he had asked many times before:

"Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Yi nodded without hesitation:

"We can fight another three hundred rounds!"

He has loved fighting since he was a child.

It ranges from playing snowball fights to participating in various competitions held in the city.

The more important the competition and the stronger the opponent, the more excited he becomes.

He was even more excited to be able to play against the Big Three of the Nets for this moment.

Three heroes fight against Lu Bu!

Just thinking about it makes your blood boil.

It's a pity that there is another James beside me, with thick eyebrows.

Why don't you put some croton or something like that in their water so that they can't go to the field?

I am Lu Bu!

Ahem...

Wang Yi found that his thoughts were a bit stuck.

Who among the three is more like Lu Bu?

The old man did his duty.

Apart from his different nationality, in other aspects, whether it is his body shape or his bravery, the old man can definitely be called Lu Bu of his time.

Just a quick comment - Regarding the three surnames, hehe...

Of course, this is just Wang Yi’s weird idea.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with players choosing their teams.

Teams can trade players to other teams without their knowledge, so why can't players choose their favorite team?

The nba is a business league after all.

It's all just business.

At this time, with everyone watching, overtime began.

Both sides fielded their full lineups.

Even if the physical strength of the main players is on the verge of depletion and the physical strength of many substitute players is full, no coach dares to replace substitute players at this juncture.

The two sides jumped the ball again in the midfield.

The Nets jumped to the ball first.

Harden dribbled the ball across half court, and Wang Yi immediately followed him.

There is a trick to guarding Harden, a hero: never make a move.

As long as you make a move, Harden's passive - Touch Porcelain will be triggered.

Pengci'er skill description: The enemy defensive player is damaged by a foul once. If the enemy player accumulates six fouls, he will die automatically and there will be no chance of resurrection. When the enemy player's anger is full, a technical foul will be triggered, which is serious.

Players will be directly expelled from the game. Our players have a certain probability of scoring 1 point (maximum 4 points).

So this is a pretty powerful passive.

Harden was playing into overtime at this time, and his physical energy was on the verge of exhaustion.

My feet are already a little soft.

He shook the ball briefly and handed the ball to Irving.

As soon as Irving faces James, he will trigger another passive: wanting to prove himself.

He kept changing directions from behind, and at a certain moment, he suddenly turned to the left.

But halfway through the turn, he suddenly turned back and tried to break through from the right.

But James and Irving have been teammates for so long, and he is more familiar with Irving than his wife.

He knows how much hair Owen has grown on his legs.

Plus, with his legs crossed, he looks like a bully.

Covers a huge area.

Irving simply couldn't break through.

With 24 seconds approaching, Irving could only face James and force a three-pointer.

James jumped up high, stretched out his hand, and knocked the ball down.

Wang Yi next to him gets the ball and starts a fast break.

When James saw that Wang Yi was about to get the ball, he had already rushed forward.

But at this time, Durant had already pounced over and blocked Wang Yi's passing route.

Seeing this, Wang Yi could only pull the ball and turn to the left.

But Owen on the left has also rushed over to attack.

As long as Wang Yi pulls the ball to the left, he will definitely pull the ball into Griffin's arms.

Wang Yi is also keenly aware of this.

So he didn't pull the ball to the end.

But halfway through, with his back to Durant, he suddenly raised his right hand and threw the ball back over his head.

Durant didn't expect Wang Yi to make such a move and didn't even reach out.

The basketball went over his head and crossed the entire half court.

Like a precise guided missile, it hit not far from the basket.

At this time, the old man also went crazy and jumped into the air.

What shocked everyone was that after James, who had just celebrated his 38th birthday, soared into the air, his head almost hit the basket.

Boom!

The basket made a roar.

The basketball stand kept shaking back and forth, crying to the world about the cruel old man's brutal behavior.

This goal instantly detonated the entire audience.

Whether it's Wang Yi's pass or the old man's dunk.

Everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Looking back, the Nets attack.

At this time, Harden's foot went weak and Irving was exhausted.

Only Durant is still wielding the death sickle tirelessly.

He turned around and hit a chasing three-pointer!

Looking back, Wang Yi broke into the paint and after receiving a pass from James, it looked like he took a mid-range shot.

But before taking action, he gave Nongmei a look.

The thick brows comprehend the meaning.

Stick to Griffin.

As soon as the ball was released, O'Neal said: "It's short!"

Mike Bree also nodded: "It's short!"

However, after the ball flew over Griffin's head, his thick eyebrows suddenly took off.

Only then did Griffin react and quickly followed suit.

But, it's too late.

He is no longer the white monster he once was.

And not only is he shorter than Nongmei, his wingspan is also far less than Nongmei.

Short hands are his flaw.

The thick eyebrow caught the ball with one hand in the air, and as if he was trying to push down a person in a water tank to drown him, he pushed the ball hard into the basket.

It wasn't until this moment that many players on the field reacted.

Only then did O'Neal react:

"It's a pass!"

Mike Bree's face darkened.

Damn it, how did this guy's head grow?

Once again he fooled everyone with his pass.

In the Tencent NBA live broadcast, Ke Fan seemed to have discovered something while enjoying the replay of this wonderful goal and said:

"Look at the little look in Brother Yi's eyes before passing the ball. When the thick eyebrows see this look, he understands it."

"Is this the legendary eyebrow pass?"

His eye-catching pass made Su Qun laugh.

Mina was also laughing so hard that her branches were trembling.

The audience on the barrage also sent out:

"Brow pass, lsp!"

"Hahahaha, I learned it. It turns out that this is how the eyebrow pass is used, brother Yi lsp!"

"Ke Fan, please look down, your button is off. Brother Yi lsp!"

If Wang Yi knew about it, he would probably have to complain again.

Does it have anything to do with me if Ke Fan's button falls off?

It's not like I took it off.

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