Chapter 1969 I mock myself

When the orange basketball left him, Wang Yi felt that the ball was bound to hit.

Two seconds later.

Sure enough, the basketball instantly penetrated the net.

At this moment, what Wang Yi was thinking about was what was the difference between this shot and the previous two shots?

Is someone laughing at me again?

But soon, Wang Yi reacted and his eyes lit up!

No one laughed at me the first two times I took action, but the last time I took action, I scolded myself "Lose".

Then I felt that the feeling when taking action was different.

That's the difference.

Realizing this, Wang Yi was greatly surprised.

Is this okay?

If no one laughs at me, then I will laugh at myself!

Thinking of this, he seemed to have discovered a new world.

"You can't score points if you are defended by three people? Are you the only one who deserves to be called the king?"

At this time, the on-site director also kept showing the camera to Zhazha Pachulia.

"Now 45 games ahead of schedule, averaging 25 points per game, if he is still a man, he will fulfill his promise. Now!"

In this way, people don't care so much about the fact that the Celtics scored 90 points at home.

"You thief, kneel down and kowtow!"

There is no doubt that this shot will definitely hit.

Morant tried to hold Wang Yi back, but Wang Yi had already understood his intention.

So after taking action, Wang Yi turned his head directly and looked at the scumbag Pachulia in the commentary box on the sidelines.

When the players from both sides left the court, Wang Yi did not return to the Kings dugout, but went directly to the technical table on the sidelines.

The audience at the scene saw that Wang Yi did not go to the sidelines, but came directly to the center of the court. They all looked at Wang Yi.

He knew that Wang Yi scored more than 90 points at the Green Army's home court, which was very embarrassing to the audience and the entire Green Army fans, so he deliberately kept the camera on Zizha.

He patted the microphone with his hand and said like an old village chief: "Hey, can you hear me?"

This guide is also very bad.

Turn on the microphone switch.

At this time, he had scored 88 points. He wanted to score 90 points before the end of the third quarter and give the audience a snack during the break.

I regret that I was so quick-tongued that I said those words, and now I am facing such a result.

Napaul tried to steal Wang Yi, but Wang Yi turned around and passed him.

But Maya Miyagawa thinks it's worth it.

91 points!

At the same time, he averaged 25 points per game for the season.

Zhazha’s legs are a little soft

On the barrage in the Huaxia live broadcast room, everyone in this matter has a seniority.

At this time, Wang Yi could only take the microphone and then came to the center of the field.

Wang Yi has no chance to catch the ball.

But who’s to blame?

The scumbag Pachulia in the commentary box now had an extremely dark face.

Each of these two choices is difficult for any man to accept.

Moreover, she was willing to be punished for Wang Yi.

My Nicole is still watching from the private room on the fourth floor.

At this time, the live director's camera instantly showed Pachulia Zhazha.

Just when they were hesitating, not far away, Maya Miyagawa, a slim figure wearing a short blue and white porcelain cheongsam, walked over.

Everyone is watching Zha Zha.

But it was too late to say anything at this time, so he took the microphone directly.

It's just Zhazha's fault that he was such a mean-mouthed person at the time.

It's like saying: I've been ready for a long time.

Maya Miyagawa contacted the on-site staff as a reporter and said that she was going to do an inter-session interview, so she asked the on-site staff to connect her microphone to the on-site amplification equipment in advance.

The Kings' lead expanded to 32 points.

This guy has been talking harshly before. His mouth is indeed tough, but I don't know if his legs are tough.

Wang Yi was a little helpless.

He felt as if his body weighed a thousand pounds.

However, in the next few minutes, Wang Yi was heavily guarded by the opponent.

All the fans who were watching the live broadcast had interesting expressions on their faces and listened quietly to what Wang Yi was about to say.

Then it starts instantly, changes speed infinitely, and rushes forward.

He pulled Wang Yi's arm and handed Wang Yi a microphone.

Maddie was leaning on the chair, looking at Pachulia with a smile.

At this time, he was stared at by nearly 20,000 pairs of eyes at the scene and tens of millions of fans around the world. He was like an ant on a hot pot, wanting to split the floor in front of him with his palm and get in.

"Kneel down and kowtow! Call daddy!"

So Wang Yi could only go back and defend.

If you are still a man, come here and kowtow to me.

Until the last minute of the third quarter, when Embiid missed a shot, Wang Yi rushed inside from the outside, jumped high, and grabbed the rebound above everyone's heads.

Wang Yi said loudly while running towards the three-point line:

"Less than a month ago, someone said that if I could average 25 points per game this season, he would kneel in front of me and kowtow."

Kings coach D'Antoni was not dissatisfied at all because Wang Yi did not end the game.

He said to the statisticians on the technical desk: "Give me a microphone."

But Wang Yi stared at Zha Zha and spoke slowly.

On the big screen at the scene, Zhazha’s black face was always there.

The final three quarters of the game are over.

Those guys hesitated for a moment, and they also knew what Wang Yi was going to do.

However, the game is still going on at this time.

Wang Yi’s words were harsh enough.

And now they directly give Wang Yi the microphone when there is no interview session. This is against the regulations.

All the players on the Kings team were standing on the sidelines watching Wang Yi. They all knew what Wang Yi was going to do.

"Kneel down, kowtow, and call your ancestors!"

It still feels great when I take the shot.

He had regrets.

If you don't come over and kowtow to me, it means you are not a man.

At the same time, he winked at Wang Yi.

While he was talking, the other person had already jumped into the air.

Moreover, as soon as the ball came close, he was only 8 points away from the 20,000th point in his career.

I saw Zhazha Pachulia looking extremely ugly.

But now she gave the microphone to Wang Yi privately, so Maya Miyagawa made a mistake.

"Kneel down and kowtow and call me grandpa!"

I said sister, would you please pay attention to your influence in such a large public?

It is rare for a white person to have such a dark face.

Trying to use the kowtow incident to divert people's attention.

While throwing away his arm and getting rid of Morant, he changed direction without slowing down and passed Tatum in an instant. At this time, there was no defensive player in front of him.

Maya Miyagawa said: "Don't worry, I have already applied for it, and the microphone is connected to the on-site amplification equipment."

But now that things have happened, there is no point in regretting.

After a 30-second silence, Zhazha finally made up his mind.

Damn it, I gave it my all today.

Thinking of this, he slowly stood up and walked towards the field.

(End of chapter)

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