NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 147 Why are you called Brother Qiu?

147 What the hell is your name, Brother Qiu?

With a jump ball in the middle circle, the Pelicans got the ball.

The Lakers started with a man-to-man defense.

The Pelicans Ball, Blood Cloth, and Ying all have three-pointers, so they must not let their three-pointers go.

As for the inside Zion, it is difficult to limit his inside play anyway.

For the time being, let Zhuang Shen take the top.

Ball brother Bauer dribbled the ball. After halftime, Wang Yi was responsible for marking him.

In Wang Yi's eyes, he was full of fighting spirit.

It is true that today he is going to blow up Zion.

But he won't let this ball go.

Didn't his father say that his son is invincible, so show him off!

Brother Qiu is also full of confidence, or he has a prejudice against Orientals in his bones.

Seeing that Wang Yi was guarding him, his eyes lit up.

Doesn't this stand out?
The fans at the scene saw that Brother Qiu was about to break through, and they also shouted:

"Suddenly kill him!"

"Brother Qiu, this is your chance to prove yourself!"

"To blow up the Lakers, start by blowing up this Chinese man!"

"Blast this yellow-skinned monkey!"

That last sentence is clearly racist.

Originally in the United States, speaking racially discriminatory words in public has very serious consequences.

Once the owner of the Clippers was forced to sell the team because of a racist remark on the phone.

Especially blacks, as victims of racial discrimination, they hate racial discrimination.

However, the two black security guards at the scene clearly heard this, but they didn't even stop it.

It turns out that the so-called opposition to racial discrimination by black people is actually only opposition to discrimination against black people.

For people of yellow race, they also discriminate against black people.

Wang Yi heard the shout and saw the behavior of the two security guards.

Anger rose in his chest.

At this moment, Brother Qiu looked into Wang Yi's eyes with a sarcastic smile on his lips:

"Boy, you shouldn't be in the NBA. Go back to your kindergarten in the east. That's where you should be."

As he spoke, he changed direction in front of his body first, and then changed direction behind him.

Thinking that Wang Yi's center of gravity had been shaken, he lowered his center of gravity and rushed in from the right in an instant.

Seeing that the thick eyebrows on the inside were about to come to defend, he immediately stopped and raised the ball high with both hands.

However, the ball has not yet been shot.

Suddenly, a big hand swung round and slapped him from behind.

Snapped--

The basketball was slapped hard.

Hit the backboard and bounced back.

"Damn!"

When Brother Qiu landed, he cursed angrily.

However, before he finished speaking, Wang Yi shot out like an arrow.

Go straight to the frontcourt!

After James got the ball, he went to the frontcourt.

Ingram couldn't let go of the Lakers' trade of himself. Seeing that James was going to dunk in the frontcourt, he desperately chased after him.

James came to the frontcourt and soared into the air.

Ingram followed suit.

He wants to pull the aged king off the throne and trample it under his feet!

He wanted to prove what a stupid decision the Lakers had made to trade him.

However, beyond everyone's expectations.

James didn't dunk or layup.

Instead, when picking up the ball, take advantage of the trend and throw it on the backboard.

The basketball hit the backboard, bounced back, and went over Ingram's head.

At the same time, Wang Yi behind Ingram has risen to a higher level.

He clamped the basketball tightly with his hands in the air, as if he wanted to pour all his anger into the basket.

bang——

The loud noise from the basket was picked up by the radio microphone installed next to the basket, and then transmitted through the on-site speakers.

Echoes throughout the Smoothie King Center.

The 18500 spectators in the audience were all slightly taken aback.

How explosive is this Chinese man?
The jump height is so high?
Wang Yi landed and glanced at the short-lived silent audience.

He looked back at Brother Qiu who had just chased him back.

Do you think this is over?

No.

This is just the beginning.

Looking back, the Pelicans serve.

The Lakers players retreated to the backcourt to defend.

Brother Qiu wants to transport the ball to the frontcourt after receiving the ball.

But at this time, Wang Yi winked at Caruso.

Caruso understands.

The two turned around suddenly and strode to Brother Qiu to double-team.

The Pelicans players didn't expect this trick at all.

The other four players have all been to the Lakers halfcourt.

Who the hell double-teamed in the second round?

Still double-teaming in the frontcourt!
Is this going crazy?
Brother Qiu didn't expect this trick either.

I was a little at a loss for a while.

Quickly put the ball away, while looking at his teammates who were rushing back, he tried to find a way to pass the ball.

But Wang Yi keenly captured this point - Brother Qiu's attention was temporarily on his teammates.

Wang Yi struck immediately, his hands were like pliers, and he firmly clamped the ball in Brother Qiu's hand.

Turning around suddenly, he said in his mouth: "Bring it to you!"

Shengsheng snatched the ball from Brother Qiu's hand.

Then he took a step and ran towards the basket.

Brother Qiu is also furious.

He would not allow a yellow-skinned monkey to insult him like this.

As he retreated, he blocked Wang Yi's way with his body.

However, he was intercepted too close to the basket.

Wang Yi took two steps and reached the reasonable collision line.

Then he ignored the ball brother in front of him and stepped heavily on the floor with both feet.

With the anti-thrust of the floor, his feet and legs provide him with a strong jumping force.

He jumped up.

Brother Qiu instantly realized what Wang Yi was going to do.

He looked at Wang Yi leaping high in disbelief.

Can a yellow-skinned monkey do this kind of action?

No, he couldn't let this guy dunk in front of him.

He jumped up quickly, raising his arms high.

However, the height at which Wang Yi jumped was terrifying.

When it is the highest on weekdays, there is still a gap of five centimeters between the head and the basket.

But at this moment, anger gushed out of his chest.

He actually broke through the limit.

The head is already flat!

And Brother Qiu's head just reached his waist.

Brother Qiu's hand only touched his chest.

Wang Yi stretched his left arm forward and raised the ball high with his right hand.

It's like setting fire to the sky.

Burn this dirty day full of prejudice, full of discrimination!
He almost exhausted all his strength and smashed the ball hard to the basket.

bang——

Cut the buckle every other person!

Slash the heavens! ! !

When Wang Yi landed, he turned his head and glanced at Brother Qiu.

Just call me Brother Qiu.

Aren't you crazy?
On the sidelines, the Pelicans coach Willie Green, who was sitting quietly on the bench, stood up abruptly.

This Huaxia man has exceeded expectations.

He also studied this Chinese man when preparing for the game before.

The shooting is very accurate, the explosive power is good, and the bounce is not weak.

But his style of play is not that violent.

Although there are occasional dunks, on the whole, his style of play is more of a floor flow.

Why did you fight so violently today?
Brother Qiu looked at the back of Wang Yi's defense, and felt humiliated and angry in his heart.

Damn guy, it's just too hateful!

Zion, who was standing on the center line, looked at Wang Yi who was walking towards him, his brows were already furrowed.

This Chinese man is too rampant!

James took the initiative to greet him and put his arm around Wang Yi's shoulder:

"Brother, let's be happy now."

There was no smile on Wang Yi's face.

With a low voice, he said:
"Not happy enough."

James nodded heavily:
"Then it will be more enjoyable!"

(End of this chapter)