147 Why the hell do you call me Brother Qiu?
A jump ball in the center circle and the Pelicans got the ball.
The Lakers started the game using man-to-man defense.
The Pelicans' players Qiu, Xuebu and Ying all have three-pointers, so they must not let their three-pointers go away.
As for Zion inside, it is difficult to limit his inside performance anyway.
Let Zhuang Shen take the lead for the time being.
Ball brother Ball dribbled the ball. After halftime, Wang Yi was responsible for marking him.
In Wang Yi's eyes, he was full of fighting spirit.
It is true that he will defeat Zion today.
But he won't let the ball go either.
Didn't his father say that his son is invincible, so let him show it to him!
Brother Qiu is also full of confidence, or in other words, he is prejudiced against Orientals.
Seeing that it was Wang Yi who was guarding him, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Doesn't this stand out?
Seeing that Brother Qiu was about to break through, the fans at the scene also shouted:
"Kill him suddenly!"
"Brother Qiu, this is your chance to prove yourself!"
"To defeat the Lakers, start by defeating this Chinese!"
"Blow this yellow-skinned monkey!"
This last sentence is obviously racist.
Originally, in the United States, saying racist words in public has very serious consequences.
The owner of the Clippers was once forced to sell the team because he said a racial slur on the phone.
Especially black people, as victims of racial discrimination, they deeply hate racial discrimination.
However, the two black security guards at the scene clearly heard this and did not even stop them.
It turns out that the so-called opposition of black people to racial discrimination is actually just opposition to discrimination against black people.
Black people will also discriminate against yellow people.
Wang Yi heard the shouting and saw the behavior of the two security guards.
Anger rose in his chest.
At this time, Brother Qiu looked into Wang Yi's eyes with a sarcastic smile on his lips:
"Boy, you shouldn't have come to the NBA. Go back to your kindergarten in the East. That's where you should be."
As he said this, he first changed direction from the front, and then changed direction from behind.
Thinking that he had freed Wang Yi's center of gravity, he lowered his center of gravity and suddenly burst in from the right.
Seeing the thick eyebrows on the inside coming to cover, he immediately stopped and raised the ball with both hands.
However, the ball has not been released yet.
Suddenly, a big hand slapped him in a round shape from behind.
Snapped--
The basketball was slapped hard.
It hit the backboard and bounced back.
"Damn it!"
When Brother Qiu landed, he cursed angrily.
However, before he finished speaking, Wang Yi had already jumped out like an arrow.
Kill the frontcourt!
After James got the ball, he headed towards the frontcourt.
Ingram could not let go of the fact that the Lakers traded him. When he saw James going to the front court for a dunk, he chased after him with all his strength.
James came to the frontcourt and jumped into the air.
Ingram also took off.
He wants to pull this old king off his throne and trample him under his feet!
He wants to prove what a stupid decision the Lakers made in trading him.
However, it was beyond everyone's expectation.
James didn't dunk or layup.
Instead, when picking up the ball, he threw it toward the backboard.
The basketball hit the backboard, bounced back and went over Ingram's head.
At the same time, Wang Yi behind Ingram has risen higher and higher.
He held the basketball tightly in the air with both hands, as if he wanted to pour all the anger into the basket.
Bang——
The loud noise made by the basket was picked up by the radio microphone installed next to the basket, and was transmitted through the on-site speakers.
echoed throughout the Smoothie King Center Arena.
The 18,500 spectators in the audience were all slightly stunned.
How explosive is this Chinese guy?
The jumping height is so high?
Wang Yi landed and glanced at the briefly silent audience.
He looked back at Brother Qiu who had just chased him back.
Do you think this is the end?
No.
This is just the beginning.
Looking back, the Pelicans serve.
The Lakers players retreated to the backcourt to defend.
After receiving the ball, Brother Qiu wants to transport it to the frontcourt.
But at this time, Wang Yi winked at Caruso.
Caruso understood.
The two men suddenly turned around and strode to Brother Qiu's side to double-team him.
The Pelicans players didn't expect this move at all.
The other four players have already reached the Lakers half.
Who the hell double-teams him in the second round?
Still double-teaming in the frontcourt!
Is this going crazy?
Brother Qiu didn't expect this move either.
I felt a little at a loss for a while.
He quickly collected the ball and looked at his teammates who were rushing back. He wanted to find a way to pass the ball.
But Wang Yi keenly captured this point - Brother Qiu's attention is temporarily on his teammates.
Wang Yi immediately started, his hands like pliers, tightly clamping the ball in Brother Qiu's hand.
He turned around suddenly and said, "Bring it to you!"
Shengsheng grabbed the ball from Brother Qiu's hand.
Then he took a step and ran towards the basket.
Brother Qiu was also furious.
He would not allow a yellow-skinned monkey to insult him like this.
While retreating, he blocked Wang Yi's path with his body.
However, the position where he was intercepted was too close to the basket.
Wang Yi took two steps and reached the reasonable collision line.
Then he ignored Brother Qiu in front of him and stepped heavily on the floor with both feet.
Thanks to the counter-thrust force of the floor, his feet and legs provide him with strong jumping power.
His whole body jumped up.
Brother Qiu instantly realized what Wang Yi was going to do.
He looked at Wang Yi leaping high in disbelief.
Can a yellow-skinned monkey do this?
No, he would never let this guy dunk in front of him.
He quickly jumped up high and raised his arms.
However, the height at which Wang Yi jumped was terrifying.
At the highest point on weekdays, there is still a five centimeter gap between the head and the basket.
But at this moment, anger burst out from his chest.
He actually exceeded his limit.
The head is already flat!
And Brother Qiu's head only just reached his waist.
Brother Qiu's hand only touched his chest.
Wang Yi stretched his left arm forward and raised the ball high with his right hand.
It's like setting fire to the sky.
Burn this dirty day full of prejudice and discrimination!
He almost used all his strength to slam the ball into the basket.
Bang——
Kick someone apart!
Split the heavens with force!!!
Wang Yi landed and turned his head to glance at Brother Yan.
Just call me Brother Qiu.
Aren't you quite arrogant?
On the sidelines, Pelicans coach Willie Green, who had been sitting quietly on the bench, stood up.
This Chinese guy has somewhat exceeded expectations.
He had also studied this Chinese before the game.
The shooting is accurate, the explosive power is good, and the bounce is not weak.
But his style of play is not that violent.
Although he occasionally performs dunks, overall, his style of play is more on the floor.
Why did you start fighting so violently today?
Brother Qiu looked at Wang Yi's back as he returned to defense, feeling both humiliated and angry.
Damn guy, he is so disgusting!
Zion, who was standing on the center line, looked at Wang Yi coming towards him, his brows already furrowed.
This Chinese is so arrogant!
James took the initiative to greet Wang Yi and put his arm around Wang Yi’s shoulders:
"Brother, feel good now."
There was no smile on Wang Yi's face.
In a low voice, he said:
"It's not happy enough."
James nodded heavily:
Chapter completed!