Chapter 448 James's key layup!

"Oh -NO ---"

"Oh, my god!" Before Wang Yi scored, those fans were abusive or ridiculous.

But this time, only what fans can feel the shock.

They have forgotten to scold and ridicule the traitor again.

In basketball, the performance on the field determines everything.

If your ball is not good, even if you are a good person, no fans will care.

Conversely, if your performance burst makes everyone stunned, then even if you are a guy with some bastards, there will be fans who say hello.

For example, the Bulls of the Bulls.

Of course you can't be too bad.

The league does not allow such things to happen.

The stars at the scene were also surprised to look at Wang Yi in surprise.

These stars are basically the fans of James and Lakers.

But at this time, they were also convinced by Wang Yi's performance.

Big mouth grinned, roaring in a crazy tone.

"Oh, God, it's too crazy!"

"LOGO three points, not only scored, but also caused James's foul."

"This guy is so fascinating!"

"This guy is a lunatic."

The center of Staples was suddenly uproar.

After a lapse of 5 months, the Staples Center once again made a noisy goal because of Wang Yi.

O'Neal smiled and said, "Breaking, he broke the NBA history single three -point record. This is his 15th three -pointer! He has scored 68 points. Before we said he would get 602020, now it sees it now. Look at it now. See now.

We seem to be wrong. "

Reggie Miller answered: "Not 602022, it is 702020."

"No player in the alliance can get 7020, but now Wang Yi is going to get 702020."

Leimmyler is also looking forward to it.

But the time left only one and a half minutes, and there were two rebounds.

It is difficult to complete this task.

The teammates of the king team, the fans of the king team and Wang Yi, and the fans in front of other screens think a lot.

But Wang Yi thinks very simple.

Play every round and strive to win the ball.

Michel can't wait to tell Wang Yi that he left the 602020 two rebounds.

But the head coach stopped him.

"If you tell him now, his attention may be dispersed and cannot be focused on the game."

Mitchell shook his head: "No, the boss is not like that. Even if you tell him that he can break 100 points in one point, he will focus on each ball."

When Wharton heard the words, he nodded.

Wang Yi is indeed such a personality.

He is a fighting madman.

What he is most concerned about is always only fighting.

In the game, he will not care about this at all.

As for the data, it was just a collection of hell when he was fighting.

It is equivalent to the fees and fees.

But for the sake of more insurance, Wharton still stopped Michell: "It's best to wait for the game."

Michell nodded: "Understand."

At this time, Wang Yi has embarked on the free throw line.

At the scene, although 99 % of fans hoped that Wang Yi would not be punished.

But everyone actually understands that Wang Yi's free throw rate is as high as 92.5%.

So he can only lament the free throw opponent.

O'Neal at the scene also said: "This time the 4 points are going to be successful. The difference will be reduced to 3 points.

Barkley's habitual lift: "You are sure he can be punished?"

O'Nealhaha laughed: "Of course, his free throw rate is as high as 92.5%, it is difficult for you to expect him to throw throw."

During the talk, Wang Yi quickly shot after receiving the ball from the coach.

Then -hit O'Neal's face.

Wang Yi, who was very accurate in the past, turned out to play the basket at this time.

O'Neal couldn't help but screamed: "Oh, please brothers, give some face."

The Barkley next to it was happy: "Hahahaha ... face ... this face ..."

As soon as he said this, I saw Xiao Jordan, thick eyebrows, Bagley and James squeezed into a ball, when they wanted to grab the rebound.

Suddenly, a figure came in quickly from the free throw line.

Leap up.

When the eyebrows and Bagley had not yet jumped, he had jumped high.

He stretched his long arms, across Bagley and thick eyebrows, and caught the ball with one hand in the air.

Seeing the eyebrows, I jumped quickly and wanted to cover.

However, it's too late.

This big hand pressed the ball and stuffed the ball into the basket fiercely.

Make up!

Make up every two!

The 18,000 audiences in the audience and the focus of all staff are instantly gathered on the figure hanging on the basket.

On the blue jersey, a large "0".

King!

No. 0!

Wang Yi!

"Wow-"

The scene was suddenly uproar.

After Wang Yi did not hit the free throw, he even grabbed the rebound himself and made up for it!

Buckley laughed halfway, but couldn't laugh.

This time it was O'Neal's turn to start the mockery mode.

"Speed ​​on the face? Who said the light speed? Oh, Buckley, are you?

Buckley smiled awkwardly, but didn't get up.

"oh--"

In the Tencent NBA live room, Yang Yi almost roared out.

"Make up! Separate the two people's supplements!"

Wang Shipeng also amazed: "Good ball !!! The elder in the inside line, Brother Yi can grab the rebound and put the ball directly into the basket.

Duan Ran: "Brother Yi ruthlessly even his own deduction, let alone opponents."

"69 points, 19 rebounds and 20 assists!"

Mina reminded the three people who were excited.

"Brother Yi has broke the NBA history in a single three -point record, and 15 of 20 shots. Now he scored 69 points. Only one person and one rebound can fully achieve the miracle of 702020."

Three men's commentary also excited.

"Look!"
To be continued...