Chapter 186                                                             

Throughout history, how many heroes have fallen on the sideline ball;

Looking at the world, how many martial arts masters have been sanctioned by sideline balls.

China had a Polish center forward's sideline ball mistake, which ruined the good game;

Just a few days later, Mitchell made a mistake in the sideline, causing the United States to lose to France.

There are countless NBA sideline players who make mistakes.

Therefore, sideline balls are called global problems, and it is not unreasonable.

The God of Bo threw the ball high and sent it to Boban.

Boban originally wanted to return to Bo Shen after receiving the ball.

But maybe it was because I had too many ideas, or maybe it was because the silly fruit that Boban had just eaten had not been digested.

When he received the ball, the ball actually dropped out.

Thick eyebrows quickly grabbed the ball and threw it to the frontcourt.

Wang Yi jumped out quickly like a frightened rabbit.

Chase to basketball.

James followed closely behind like a powerful army who smelled an opportunity.

But Daoh's Eyebrow might be a little anxious, and the ball was passed a bit loudly.

After the basketball bounced on the free throw line, it seemed to go out of the bounds.

At this time, there was only basketball in Wang Yi's eyes.

Before leaving bounds, jump high.

At the same time, with the right hand in the air, snatch the ball backward with one hand.

Almost as he was fished up, he fell into the audience behind the rebound.

This time, the luck was not good, and the one who fell into the arms of a rough uncle.

The uncle looked at Wang Yi in his arms with lustful eyes, as if he was looking at a delicious dish.

"vomit--"

When Wang Yi saw the uncle's lustful eyes and the sighing stubble, he couldn't help but retching.

It's sloppy.

I should have just dropped two squares to the left.

You should aim at the point next time.

At this time, the basketball drew a high parabola in the air, crossed the rebound, and fell downward.

Meanwhile, James was already waiting under the basket.

The ball has too high arc and falls too slowly.

Doncic has already chased him back.

But obviously, Doncic is desperate.

Doncic and James are far behind when they jump.

Even the old man is 38 years old.

Doncic was still completely abused.

The old man caught the ball in the air, his face was ferocious and shouted loudly.

Bang-

Throw the ball into the basket.

And judging from the momentum, it seemed that I could even wish Doncic could stuff it into the basket.

As soon as this goal was scored, the Lakers led by 4 points, which completely killed the game.

Although Doncic scored another 3 in the end, it was useless.

In the end, the Lakers narrowly won 116-115.

Such a result will probably make them sad all night for the Mavericks fans.

It would make them feel disgusted as if they saw Wang Yi lying in the rough uncle's arms.

But after the game, many fans did not leave.

Their eyes were nailed to Wang Yi.

Although Wang Yi's two dunks were the main reason for the Mavericks' loss.

But they were indeed fans of Wang Yi's two dunks.

When the players of the two teams greeted each other after the game, Doncic was the first to come over and hug Wang Yi.

"Brother, thank you."

Wang Yi shook his head: "It's okay, don't you still treat me to a meal? We'll be even, no need to say thank you."

Doncic shook his head: "I'm not talking about you that saved me from injury."

Wang Yi was puzzled: "Is there any other unspeakable deal between us?"

Doncic laughed loudly, his handsome face burst into pieces:

"I mean, you let me see two great dunks. You know, my talent is average, so I envy you from the bottom of my heart for such a guy who can jump and fly."

Wang Yi nodded: "So that's it. Then you envy me. I'm here, you envy me."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Doncic punched Wang Yi in the chest hard: "You are too bad."

Doncic then offered to exchange jerseys, and Wang Yi happily agreed.

Doncic joked: "I have to treasure this jersey. If you become a superstar in the future, this jersey of Death will be worth a lot of money."

Originally, this was just a joke, but unexpectedly it came true.

More than 30 years after Wang Yi retired, the jersey was sold at a sky-high price.

After communicating with the Mavericks, a beautiful blonde reporter from TNT on the sidelines came to interview Wang Yi.

"Hi King, I am TNT's basketball reporter Crissour Rachel, thank you for accepting our interview."

Wang Yi scratched his head, looking puzzled:

"Are you TNT and ESPN wholesale beauties?"

Rachel couldn't help but be amused:

"Wang, you are so humorous. First of all, congratulations on scoring 51 points and 11 rebounds tonight, and gaining back-to-back 50, competing with celebrities such as Jordan and Kobe. How do you feel?"

Wang Yi frowned slightly.

Although this problem is not a big problem, it is still a little problem.

Alas, there are always unruly people who want to harm me.

Although he is a beautiful foreigner, that's not OK.

He shook his head:

"Back to back 50 is really good. But it's still too exaggerating to say that I'm on par with them. Although this is my goal, it's still far from that level."

Rachel nodded and asked:

"That death buckle shocked everyone on the scene. It inevitably reminds people of Carter's death buckle. And Carter is a 2.18-meter-long player, and you are a 2.22-meter-long player. This obviously has surpassed Carter. How do you feel about this?"

Wang Yi shook his head again.

This foreign unruly man really won’t give up until he kills me.

He replied in surprise: "Beyond Carter? That's a half-human and half-god. What are you kidding? Is the half-human and half-god so easy to surpass? He is a super giant who is already at the top. My goal is to catch up or even surpass these super giants. But if you say that I surpass them now, I have to doubt your motive."

The beautiful reporter smiled awkwardly: "I'm just a simple question."

Wang Yi said: "Then I will simply answer you, now I am just a primary school student in the basketball world."

In a man far away in Atlanta, a half-human and half-god man was holding a big dog, lying on the sofa watching an interview on TV.

After hearing Wang Yi's words, he couldn't help but laugh:

"This guy is pretty smart."

At the scene, Rachel saw that there were two problems that could not be dug out from Wang Yi.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This Chinese is too smart.

But it doesn't matter, he has a killer weapon.
To be continued...