Chapter 1391 The referee comes to help

The spectators and Yoyogi players watched the ball slide into the basket, and the despair in their hearts gradually grew.

Wang Yi's mid-range shot is so accurate. As long as he shoots the ball, you have no way to stop him. The only thing you can do is to pray to Amaterasu that he can't make the shot.

But when Wang Yi shot the ball, even Amaterasu began to act deaf and dumb and couldn't hear their prayers at all.

Compared with the street players on the opposite side, Wang Yi's offense does not have any unnecessary fancy moves.

He always cuts through the opponent's defense like a scalpel in the simplest, most practical, yet fastest and most effective way.

At this time, Wang Yi's mid-range shot has aroused the vigilance of the opponent.

Fatty was the first to say: "He had all three points in the inning just now, and at the beginning of this inning he shot two two-pointers in a row. We have to pay attention to his two points."

The two people responded: "Understood."

"That's right, he deliberately shot all three points in the game just now, and he deliberately shot all three points in this game."

When they said this, they were all secretly happy.

It seems like I've figured out the trick.

So in the next round, when Wang Yi attacked with the ball, all of them did not defend the three-point line, but defended one step inside the free throw line.

Sure enough, Wang Yi had no intention of shooting a three-pointer.

However, when Wang Yi dribbled the ball to the three-point line, he suddenly threw his hand and smashed the ball into the backboard.

Those three people were a little confused.

Not shooting three-pointers or two-pointers?

Why did you suddenly hit the backboard?

We understood it a moment ago.

While Wang Yi was hitting the ball on the backboard, I was already running towards the free throw line.

The basketball bounced back slowly when it hit the backboard, while Wang Yi jumped up low.

Wukong on the opposite side was obviously strong enough to reach Wang Yi. The fat man jumped up again, but Xi Meixi jumped up low, trying to stop Wang Yi.

But Wang Yi threw the ball too low and with too little force. When it came back, it went directly over Yoyogi's fingertips.

Well, it was back in Wang Yi's hands. Seeing that there was a way to stop Wang Yi, Yoyogi reached out and pushed Wang Yi's chest.

At the moment when Wang Yi received the ball with both hands, he was about to make an alley-oop mid-range shot.

But after being pushed, I fell sideways.

But during the process of falling up, I just relied on my weak waist and abdominal strength and core strength.

Although my body was off balance, my left arm still remained in its original position.

Still shaking his wrist and taking action.

The basketball passed over Yoyogi's head and slid heavily into the basket again.

It's like a fish sliding into the water.

That time, the chain only swayed slightly and even made a sound.

At this time, when the Yoyogi landed, looking at Wang Yi behind him, a turmoil arose in his heart.

I had obviously pushed the guy away from his original position, but I didn't expect that the guy could still hit it.

And it seems that the ball was obviously blinded, but there was really no such confidence in throwing it away.

How could there be such a perverted guy in the world?

Everyone in the audience spoke attentively.

Although the score was 6:4 at this time, Wang Yi's few retreats were far more insipid than our Xi Meixi team, especially with that one goal, the level of indifference was directly exceeded.

Judging from the score, there is only one goal difference.

But behind the scenes, it's completely different.

When the viewers who were watching the live broadcast saw that scene, they were all amazed at Wang Yi's abnormal waist and abdominal strength and balance ability, but they were also filled with indignation.

"Fuck you, that's a foul!"

"That's all just bragging. Is the referee blind?"

"I heard that the referee was hired by Yoyogi. We didn't hire a referee. We just hired an accomplice!"

Even Miyagawa Maya shook her head when she saw that scene.

Waving a big pink fist to protest against the referee: "It's a foul, it's a foul. Did he see me pushing Wang Yi?"

The referee waved his hand and signaled the game to continue.

Maya Miyagawa pouted and turned away angrily.

If you were wearing a mask, this look of love would definitely make the audience scream.

Wang Yi came to Gonghe and joked: "Do you still think that the referee is fair now?"

Miyagawa said: "When I enforce the law in your country, I am very fair."

Wang Yi smiled: "It's fair, but it's fair."

The audience outside the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

"It's a male, but Brother Zheng. Yi has created another golden saying."

"Look, that guy is not only straight, but he must also be a male. He can be sure that I must be a male just because I look like a male on the inside. He must have just returned from studying in Thailand."

"Hahahaha, that's right, that's right."

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Next, when Yoyogi retreated from the attack, Fatty took the ball and attempted a mid-range shot.

I was cast in Asuka's hand.

In yesterday's final against Yoyogi, my mid-range shot really impressed Yoyogi.

I just hit a two-pointer.

But when I saw Wang Yi rushing towards me, I didn't panic at all.

In fact, for an amateur player like me who has played very few games, when no one comes to defend me, I get very panicked and very calm.

Especially that fat guy, if no one rushes to block me, I can nervously use my own steps to avoid the opponent.

I even had my opponent rush to defend me.

However, when Xi Mei rushed over, she was like a giant eagle, almost covering my angle of attack.

Just from his aura, the fat man felt like a big trembling chicken.

No matter how fat he is, he is still just a big fat chicken.

He could only watch helplessly as he was snatched away by the eagle.

Although I still relied on my own turning to avoid Xi Mei's attack, my turning movements were not a bit stiff.

When I took the shot, I was afraid that Wang Yi would rush from the front to block the shot, so I added a little less movement, but just added one movement. As a result, when I took the shot, I had enough strength in my waist and abdomen, and also in the soles of my feet, and my hand shape also changed.

, and finally got a hit.

However, although he could hit the ball, the referee's whistle sounded at this moment.

"Ximei's thug fouled. Fatty took two penalties."

In fact, when Wang Yi reached out to block the shot, it seemed that the ball was very close to the fat man's hand, but it did not hit me.

With the power I had in blocking the shot just now, if I really hit it, would Fatty still be standing now?

But it is obvious that the referee today is Yoyogi's accomplice.

And at this time, the referee was looking at Wang Yi with a slightly mocking look.

You just blew the whistle, what can he do?

Xi Mei looked up at the referee and asked in English: "Is he a professional referee?"

The referee obviously understands English.

Looking at Wang Yi with an expression that he can do nothing to you: "So what?"

Xi Mei asked with a smile: "I heard that the salary of professional referees in their country is very low?"

The referee laughed warmly: "So what?"

Wang Yi smiled and shook his head.

Never pay attention to this referee again.
Chapter completed!