NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 732 Fighting, Fighting
732 Fighting, Fighting
Wang Yi rushed towards the middle of the two people.

Zhang Bentianjie and Tsuji Naoto quickly moved to the middle, completely blocking Wang Yi's advance route.

But at this moment, Wang Yi stretched out his long arm and dribbled the ball under Zhang Bentianjie's crotch.

After rebounding from Zhang Bentianjie's step, the basketball came behind him.

Zhang Bentianjie secretly thought it was bad.

This is to be pierced through the crotch.

If you've played a few games, you know how embarrassing it is when you're passed through the crotch.

It is a complete shame to be pierced in the professional arena.

And now this is a game that both China and Japan are broadcasting live.

He knew that the moment he came to Japan, 14 billion people in China were waiting to see his jokes.

So he kept training hard, honing his skills and exercising his body.

Just thinking about being able to avenge the Huaxia team on the field.

So now no matter what, he must not be pierced by Wang Yi.

So when Wang Yi stuffed the ball under his crotch, he clamped his legs and tried to catch the ball.

But Wang Yi stuffed the ball too fast.

He couldn't catch it at all.

Basketball has come to his back.

He was ashamed and angry.

Since the crotch has been pierced, there is no way.

But Wang Yi must not be allowed to pass.

So he moved a step to the right, trying to block Wang Yi's path.

But Wang Yi didn't plan on him at all.

But when he moved this step to the right, Wang Yi's left hand passed through his armpit, reached the ball behind his back, and then patted it lightly.

It went back through his crotch again.

Going through your crotch and getting past you is not considered a skill.

It goes through your crotch and back again, you still have nothing to do with me, this is the skill.

Wang Yi's speed was too fast.

Even many people on the sidelines didn't see clearly what Wang Yi did.

They only saw the ball pass through Zhang Bentianjie's crotch and come back again, as if by magic.

At this time, because Zhang Bentianjie defended too hard, he threw himself to the right.

Only then did Wang Yi directly intervene.

The FIBA ​​three-point line is inherently short.

Compared with the NBA, it is much shorter.

So for Wang Yi, shooting a three-pointer is equivalent to shooting a mid-range shot in the NBA.

You know, Wang Yi's mid-range shooting percentage in the NBA has reached 70%.

So in fact, as long as he doesn't plan to shoot ultra-long three-pointers at this time, his three-point shooting percentage can reach 70%.

This is a very exaggerated statistic.

After pulling it up, he made a direct three-pointer.

The Huaxia fans at the scene shouted excitedly.

"A bull batch."

"My first brother is mighty."

"One Brother LSP!"

The wonderful thing about this ball is not the three-pointer in the back, but the double piercing Zhang Bentianjie's crotch in the front.

Zhao Jiwei next to him smiled: "I really can't do this."

If you want to play like this, in addition to being proficient in dribbling, you also need to have extremely long arms.

Zhao Jiwei doesn't have as long arms as Wang Yi.

Wang Yi said loudly to Zhao Jiwei: "Don't forget, five packs of spicy strips."

Zhang Bentianjie was extremely ashamed and indignant when he heard this.

In the eyes of these two bastards, is he worth five packs of spicy strips?
This is simply too humiliating.

However, there was nothing he could do.

His strength is far inferior to Wang Yi, and there is no possibility of fighting back against him.

Seeing that the Huaxia team is here to break the record.

He gritted his teeth hard.

When he passed by the head coach, he turned his head and said to the coach: "Coach, you all said that I am not a native Japanese and have no Bushido spirit. Now I will show you my Bushido spirit."

The coach frowned slightly.

What is this guy doing?
Soon, Zhang Bentianjie gave him the answer.

The Japanese team missed the attack, and the Huaxia team launched a fast break. Wang Yi dribbled the ball and quickly advanced towards the frontcourt.

At this moment, Zhang Bentianjie suddenly stabbed diagonally and slammed into Wang Yi fiercely.

Wang Yi was knocked out of the sideline and fell to the ground.

Sliding out of the line was good, and knocked down the billboard on the sidelines.

Afterwards, Zhang Bentianjie pointed at Wang Yi and scolded in Chinese: "Old man, fuck you, you're upset, play basketball, play basketball, and you're always swearing. Fight me if you have the guts." , you idiot, are you really good at playing the ball?"

"I know you all say that I am a traitor, a traitor, and a traitor to the country. But what about you? Didn't you find an American woman? Japan bullied China back then, and the United States didn't spare China. Aren't you a traitor too?"

He naturally wanted to anger Wang Yi.

Since he couldn't beat Wang Yi on the court, he sacrificed himself first to anger Wang Yi, and the two of them had a good fight.

Both of them will be ejected by the referee.

In that case, even if the Japanese team can't win, without Wang Yi, the Huaxia team's scoring ability will be greatly reduced.At least they shouldn't be broken records.It will not be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Wang Yi naturally understood what this guy meant.

If you get up and fight with this guy at this time, you will definitely be expelled from the field.

It doesn't matter if he is expelled from the field, but if he can't break the record, it will make him very unhappy.

He stood up and glared directly at Zhang Bentianjie.

"Don't compare me with you, it's a disgrace to Lao Tzu. The United States bullied us, and I brought their women back. What about you? Japan bullied us, and you went to vote for Japan. This is the fundamental difference between Lao Tzu and you! "

Zhang Bentianjie was speechless when he said this.

But is that enough?

He pushed himself down, and he just got up, and it was over after a few words with him?
This is not Wang Yi's character at all.

At this time, Sima Ming who was next to him also saw Wang Yi's difficulty.

So he rushed over and pushed Zhang Bentianjie to the ground.

Zhang Bentianjie slid far away and knocked down another billboard.

What's more, his face hit the billboard directly, and his nosebleeds were already oozing out.

This will not only help Wang Yi vent his anger, but also defeat Zhang Bentianjie's wishful thinking.

At this time, Hachimura Lei and other Japanese players also surrounded him. .

The Huaxia players on the field also surrounded them.

Everyone was pushing and shouting at each other.

No one would give in.

While cleaning up, the Huaxia players formed a tacit understanding.

They all stopped other Japanese players while the referee was not paying attention.

Shen Zijie made a gesture of persuading the fight, and pulled Zhang Bentianjie.

Then he winked at Wang Yi.

Of course Wang Yi will not let go of such an opportunity.

Taking the opportunity to kick Zhang Bentianjie hard.

At the same time, he also pretended to be a fight, pushing Zhang Bentianjie to Japan.

But when he pushed, his hands were merciless.

Pinch here, twist there.

It made Zhang Bentianjie yell.

The referee tried to control the long side, but ten players crowded around and shoved each other.

The referees all seemed a little helpless.

Fortunately, the security guards on the sidelines rushed in, and the coaching staff also rushed in to help the referee control the situation.

The sudden smell of gunpowder left everyone dumbfounded.

I thought that the Huaxia team had already led by more than 60 points, and the two sides would finish the time as soon as possible. I didn't expect such a smell of gunpowder to erupt.

(End of this chapter)