Chapter 65(1/2)
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The owner of this hand did not let go of his hand at this time.
Watching the lights on, listening to the whistle.
His left hand was raised high and clenched into a fist.
Without fancy celebrations, you just keep this posture and stand quietly.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to be centered on him.
All players, referees, staff on the scene;
20,000 fans at the scene;
Millions of fans in front of the screen.
At this time, everyone was looking at this man.
Players from the East.
Lakers No. 1.
Wang Yi!
In Tencent’s NBA live broadcast room, the barrage is already overwhelming.
"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, Brother Yi..."
"Brother Yi fights to become the gods!"
"Brother Yi Niu Pi, Brother Yi V5, Brother Yi YYDS, Brother Yi LSP!"
In the studio.
Wang Xiaoqi was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
"Win! Win! Wang Yi blocked Lillard!"
Prince Xing was also excited to transform:
"Wang Yi blocked Lillard! Wang Yi blocked Lillard! Oh my god, the key attack and defense, Wang Yi has made a contribution!"
Wang Shipeng's eyes were already filled with tears:
"The scene we Chinese fans dream of has finally come true! The key three-pointer overtakes the score, the key block kills the game! Lillard, who has defeated his opponent countless times, was blocked by our players this time! Chinese fans, today is our festival, we can be proud and proud, and we China have also produced such a player!"
"I can no longer describe my mood at this time. I believe that the Chinese fans in front of the screen have the same mood as me."
"We Chinese fans have been waiting for this day for too long, too long..."
A canteen of a university in China.
Nearly a hundred students yelled excitedly at this time.
"Win!"
"Brother Yi's cover!"
"The Lakers won!"
A vegetable vendor in China stood up suddenly when he saw this.
He threw away the cigarette in his hand and knocked over the water next to him.
But he seemed to be unaware of it.
"Damn! Damn! We Chinese finally made a proud look in the NBA!"
A small boss who had just finished a business deal hurried back to the office and opened the live broadcast page.
I saw the scene of Wang Yi blocking the final kill.
He couldn't help but roared excitedly: "I'll go! Beautiful job!"
The two employees passing by outside the office were stunned and looked at each other, all of whom were a little surprised.
The boss just finished a deal and was so excited?
I have talked about bigger orders before, but I have never seen him so excited.
A similar scene is happening in every corner of China.
Moda Center.
Twenty thousand viewers were silent.
They watched the playback on the big screen silently.
I hope to see this Chinese man foul on the cover just now.
However, the big screen was clearly displayed. The last time the Chinese man blocked the block was half a meter away from Lillard, jumping up high and intercepting the ball in the air.
There was no physical contact with Lillard.
Even the moment he landed, he seemed to have a foot-retching move.
It seemed that when he was afraid that Lillard would step on his feet when he was afraid that he would fall.
This is completely different from some dirty guys who specialize in footsteps.
For such a key shot, the players who blocked Lillard's key shot and played cleanly, they had nothing to say.
They only have respect.
At this time, on the court.
Lakers players ran over and surrounded Wang Yi in the center.
James rubbed Wang Yi's head hard:
"Wang, you really did it, oh Maiga, you really did it, unbelievable!"
Caruso hugged Wang Yi tightly and shouted:
"Brother, you did what I always wanted to do. Damn, I really don't know what to say to praise you. Anyway, it was a beautiful shot, it was a beautiful block, it was so beautiful!"
After the Lakers players celebrated, the Trail Blazers players came over and said goodbye to the Lakers players.
They all make a living in the same alliance.
Although there is competition on the court, their relationship outside the court is actually quite good.
After Lillard hugged and communicated with James, he came to Wang Yi.
"Wang, I will remember your blocking this time, and I will never give you a chance next time."
Wang Yi nodded:
"Maybe, I'll use another method next time."
After saying that, both of them laughed.
Lillard sincerely praised:
"That's a damn block. Brother, I can see that your words are serious."
Wang Yi naturally knew what Lillard was referring to.
He said, "If you know me, you should know that I never brag."
Lillard laughed:
"I'm looking forward to it!"
Next, other players of the Trail Blazers also came to say goodbye to Wang Yi.
Only McCollum did not communicate with any Lakers players.
He lowered his head and said nothing, and walked towards the player channel.
Today is the locker room open day for the locker room pioneers.
After McCollum returned to the locker room, he faced a question from a middle-aged reporter.
"CJ, do you remember the question I asked at the pre-match press conference? At that time, you said you didn't know the king, so I think you should know him now. In this game, he scored 35 points, 6 blocks and 5 rebounds. Do you have any suggestions for this Chinese?"
These reporters not only had bad intentions when interviewing Wang Yi.
In fact, they are all like flies, and they go wherever they have information.
This question is also quite acute.
McCollum's expression was obviously a bit bad.
However, during the interview, you can't get angry.
First of all, if these reporters get mad, who knows how they will write in the report?
Secondly, if you get angry, it is not conducive to maintaining your positive image.
He could only forcefully press his anger down, and shake his head while taking off his jersey:
"He has already scored almost 40 points, what other suggestions can I have?"
To be continued...