The direct consequence of his approach is that Wei Xia takes the initiative to touch him and then, in the most extreme way, he turns to the field.

Jordan Jr. was called for the third foul, and Wei Xia's ball failed, so he needed to go to the free throw line.

Odom came over and found Jordan Jordan was extremely frustrated.

"Prepare to give him a last blow."

The mind of young people cannot stand the test.

Weisha was pulled up by Odom with a smile on his face. He was not only the demon in Redick's eyes, but also the demon in Jordan's eyes.

He stood confidently on the free throw line and the referee smashed the ball over.

He caught the ball and glanced at Jordan.

"DJ, the free throw is not difficult, look at me."

Wei Xia held the ball with her left hand, without an assistant, swish!

Jordan's eyes widened, and this was not over.

The talent belonging to Larry Bird was at this time in Wei Xia's mind, controlling his nerves to do things that he would not usually do.

"Do you think the free throw is not that difficult? In fact, the free throw is simpler than you think."

Wei Xia said, catching the ball sent by the referee with his right hand, and somehow, he turned around and turned his back to the basket.

This time it's not just Jordan, everyone is looking at him eagerly.

His right hand hooked the ball behind him with his back to the basket.

“omg!!!”

That was the roar made by the commentator after Wei Xia hit the free throw line with her back to the basket.

After he scored the goal, both teams were motionless and could not believe what had happened just now.

Wei Xia saw the endless setbacks on Jordan's face and whispered softly as a senior: "So, this is a skill that is not worth exploring in depth. As long as you are determined, anyone can make a shot. Even if you don't look at the basket and turn your back to the basket, you can hit it easily. DJ, next time you try to make the ball hit the basket, I have confidence in you."

Now, Paul knew what Wei Xia was doing to Jordan Jr.

It was just too late, and when the remedy came, Jordan Jr. had collapsed.

The fourth foul came like lightning.

Rivers had no choice but to replace Jordan Jr.

Jordan Jr. walked to the sidelines, suddenly stopped, turned around and yelled at Wei Xia: "Does my free throw touch the basket have a half cent relationship with you? Why are you so persistent in my free throw?!"

He really wants to know?

Wei Xia looked at his expression and wrote about desire.

Yes, he really wants to know.

Even if the truth is cruel, Wei Xia has to tell him because he asked.

"There are many pretentious viewers in front of the TV. I don't want them to think that the NBA is full of fools who can't even understand free throws because of you."

After saying that, Wei Xia smiled softly.
Chapter completed!