At this time, Wang Yi did not hold the ball, but came to the frontcourt first and entered the inside ambush.

After Danny Jr. dribbled in the frontcourt, he quickly interspersed with running around to cover the screen.

Finally, the ball was received outside the 45-degree three-point line on the right.

As soon as he received the ball, the audience who were already tired of shouting at the scene immediately shouted "Soft Egg King" again.

It's like drowning Wang Yi with saliva.

After receiving the ball, Wang Yi made a fake move to shoot a three-pointer, which was this fake move. In an instant, two Hornets defenders rushed over.

Wang Yi quickly bent down and went straight to the inside line.

Wenban Yama had already received a coach's advice during the intermission. When Wang Yi rushed in, he just raised his arms high and didn't have to jump.

Because you may be fouled if you jump up.

So he was just tiptoing and holding his arms high.

But even so, his 2.24-meter-long wingspan, and his 2.44-meter-long wingspan, was enough to block more than two meters in front of the basket to prevent the attacks of many players.

However, at this moment, Wang Yi came directly to Wenban Yama more than one meter before him, and then shouted loudly.

"I'll fuck..."

The next moment, he felt like a spring was installed under his feet.

Just in front of Wenban Yama, it ejected directly!

Wenban Yama's defense is very terrible. He knew that if he just stood a little in front of the basket, Wang Yi's bounce would still be able to dunk through him after he jumped up, so he was standing two meters in front of the basket.

Even if Wang Yi jumped up and was separated by him, his arms would not be able to reach the basket at all.

However, what he never expected was that Wang Yi really rose up in front of him.

It seemed that in just a moment, Wang Yi's chest had reached his face, and he only saw the big "0" character on Wang Yi's chest.

Then Wang Yi's abdomen reached his face.

In the end, Wang Yi's knees had reached his face.

He could no longer see Wang Yi's face, Wang Yi's chest, but only Wang Yi's knees.

At this point, Wang Yi's shoulders were already level with the basket.

He looked down at the basket, as if he was looking down at all enemies who dared to offend Wang Wei.

He swung his right arm high and threw the ball towards the basket through Wenban Yama.

The basketball shot down from the plane like a shell, as if it had rubbed out flames with the air.

The next moment.

Bang —————

A shocking sound made a heavy blow into the basket.

...

At this moment, the scene was silent in an instant.

All the audience who just shouted "Soft Otter King" were stunned.

They widened their eyes in disbelief and their mouths widened.

Defaulted Wenban Yama!?

He actually locked up Wenban Yama!

And it was more than two meters away from the basket, and it dunked Wenban Yama!

There are only a handful of players in this league who can block the Vanban Yama, and those players are all from the side, that is, when Vanban Yama has not turned around or assisted in defense, they block the Vanban Yama.

Wang Yi directly challenged Wenban Yama.

This is a hundred times more difficult than the side buckle.

Wang Yi landed and shouted angrily at the audience seat behind the bottom line:

"Who else-"

In his anger, no one responded.

At this time, Wenban Yama, who was detained by Wang Yige, was a little confused.

He thought that even if Wang Yi wanted to force the blocking, he would at least bump into him.

And the position he was standing outside the reasonable collision area.

As long as Wang Yi bumps into him, he will fall backwards. It must be Wang Yi's offensive foul.

As a result, Wang Yi also jumped up and down in front of him.

Then he threw the ball into the basket directly through him.

How the hell did this?

At this time, Jordan in the audience also had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This guy's dunk is really unreasonable.

To be honest, Jordan's flexibility and ability to stagnate in the air at his peak are incomparable to ordinary people, but it is not so violent.

This guy is completely a beast.

And James seemed to be crazy at this time and jumped up from the commentator's seat.

He slapped the table with his hands, and the tablet on the table kept beating.

If the tablet is conscious, you may think: Huh? Table shock?

After James jumped up, he slapped the table while shouting:

“         Oh—————————————”

“Oh—————————————”

“oh—my        god—”

“oh—my         god!”

“oh          my            god!”

...

At this time, he seemed to be a child who had just learned to speak, and his vocabulary was bottoming out.

All the Kings players jumped up excitedly at this time.

One by one, they shouted in unison:

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Wang Yi was facing the silence of the Spectrum Center Arena. He glanced at Wenban Yama, then turned to look at the nearly 20,000 fans at the scene.

Then he stretched out his right hand and put it in his ear again.

Although I didn't say a word, this action was full of sarcasm.

Where is the sound?

Why is there no sound?

Dumb?

A dunk dunk you into a mute?

This is too indecent.

At this time, the DJ on the scene saw that this would not work, so he took the initiative to start the rhythm and thrust the drum beat on the keyboard.

Bang bang—

The audience members at the scene seemed to be awakened by the drum beats and shouted one after another.

"Soft Egg King!"

Bang bang—

"Soft Egg King!"

...

Wang Yi nodded.

It seemed like saying: That's right, otherwise it would be too boring to dunk you all into a mute with a dunk.

The next two rounds.

Wang Yi did not commit a foul by Wenban Yama, but instead directly asked the Kings players to throw them on the basket. If they don't deduct it, I will lose.

So I saw Wang Yi dunks in various ways.

First, he dunked three balls, and then rode the dunked Wenban Yama.
To be continued...