Chapter 208 Win respect!

Because Wang Yi continued to launch a fast break.

When the third quarter was finished, the difference was opened to 22 points.

When Wang Yi ended, thick eyebrows and James stood up and greeted.

They originally thought that when Wang Yi led the team, as long as the difference could not be further reduced.

As a result, Wang Yi was continuously widening as soon as the score of the play was made.

This embarrassed them.

As soon as the difference is approaching, the difference in the field is widened.

It seems to be incompetent.

James and Wang Yi repeat the palm: "Brother, you are really a fast -breaking little prince. Your fast break is simply tingling."

Wang Yi was hit by a sting, almost fell.

James quickly reached out to support it.

Look at Wang Yi's face again, and once again pale as paper.

Because of pain, Wang Yi's expression looked a little embarrassed.

A drop of sweat beads, under the lights of the scene, reflected the bright light.

He opened his mouth and devoured the air crazy.

But even so, the oxygen in the air cannot make up for the consumption just now.

His physical fitness is almost exhausted.

His lips have been pale.

The altitude reaction of this dog day is not as good as he dies.

He drew water with a large mouth.

Then lie directly in front of the bench.

Lying down is the fastest posture of recovering physical fitness.

The team doctor came over and asked what Wang Yi felt.

If you can't persist anymore, you must not let Wang Yi play again.

Wang Yi shook his head slightly: "I ... ok."

The coach Worgel originally arranged the fourth quarter.

But seeing Wang Yi like this, he couldn't bear to disturb him.

"Wang, take a break in the fourth quarter."

Worder said.

"Huh -Huh -Huhu-"

Wang Yi still swallowed the air.

"Coach ... I have an idea ..."

He said hard while devouring the air.

Worgel bent over and kneeled in front of Wang Yi, and put his ears over: "Don't worry, you slowly say."

The Lakers such as James and the thick eyebrows also gathered around.

This picture looks a little weird.

It's like Wang Yi is leaving, all these relatives and friends come to the burial.

The perception of the audience at the scene is that the altitude of the guy's altitude is too severe, and the team medical coaches and teammates have passed.

It seems that the fourth quarter of this guy can't be played.

But this time, few viewers laughed at Wang Yi again.

As soon as Wang Yi played, he tried his best.

For the game, pour it all.

Such players are worthy of their respect.

"Thank you! This guy is finally going to fall!"

"This guy is too scary, he can't finally go to the field."

"For a ball, he was just playing."

Of course, a small number of audiences are still ridiculed.

A white young man in his thirties shook his head: "Sure enough, I read it right, he is really a patient."

Then he put his hands into a horn and put it on his mouth, and shouted at Wang Yi on the sideline:

"The patient rolls me back to the hospital, don’t be shameful here."

Many times before, he mocked this Chinese people like this.

Each ridicule will cause the audience of the surrounding audiences.

At that time, he felt like a king in the wind.

The whole world is led by yourself.

But this time, it was unexpected.

After he shouted this sentence, not only did not follow the trend, but the people around him looked at him with a strange look.

A black brother next to him looked at him incredibly:

"Hi, brother, aren't you wrong? Why do you ridicule him?"

The white young man frowned: "What's wrong? Didn't you mockery him just now?"

Black brother's chest stood up: "It's just now, it's now now. Shouldn't we respect one person who fights for everyone on the court? Think about your head.

Like him, he has worked hard for one thing? Have you ever been? "

"So this time, can we respect this Oriental?"

The white young man also wanted to refute, but it was not friendly to see people around him.

He had to swallow the words in his mouth.

I can only mutter in my heart: "What are these guys who are poisonous? What kind of medicine did that Oriental?"

The commentator Sanders saw Wang Yi lying there, and the teammates came forward to ask, and he was relieved:

"Obviously, Wang's plateau reaction is too serious, he can't persist."

Brown sorted out the lonely and cold hair with his fingers:

"Thanks, he finally couldn't play again. After all, on the basketball court, no one wanted to see a guy who came up with himself."

Sanders, who has always been excited, is a little emotional at this time:

"I think ... was we too mean to him before? The plateau reaction is like this, but when we can play hard, we can play such a terrible performance. Such guys are worthy of respect."

Brown nodded his head, his eyes stayed on the computer screen in front of the table, watching the picture lying on the ground, like Wang Yi, who was seriously ill.

"He is a tough guy, a real man. I apologize for the language he offended him before."

"I think we should remember this man, remember his name."

Sanders laughed: "How do you sound like a farewell ceremony?"

Brown also laughed.

But they did not mean to laugh at this time.

"He is from Huaxia -the mysterious country man, the Los Angeles Lakers team, No. 1.

Sanders shook his head again and again: "No no ... we should respect the culture of their country. In their culture, the surname is in front of the name."

Brown scratched his head, and the hair that had been sorted out before was disrupted again.

But he didn't care, sorry, and said, "Sorry, he is a man from Huaxia, Los Angeles Lakers, No. 1, Wang Yi!"

The Chinese name he read is not standard.

But let the other party's explanation, say your own name with a hoe.

Wang Yi has won their respect.

In the United States, those Chinese who watched TV broadcast, at this moment, were burst into tears.

In this so -called freedom country, it is full of discrimination against black people everywhere.

But more discrimination against Asians, discrimination against the yellow race.
To be continued...