"Oh——no——"
"Oh, my god!" Every time Wang Yi scored a goal before, the fans would abuse or ridicule him.
But this time the goal was scored, all the fans could feel was shock.
They have forgotten to abuse and ridicule this traitor.
In basketball, performance on the court is everything.
If you don't play well, no fans will care, even if you are a completely good person.
On the other hand, if your performance is explosive and everyone is stunned, then even if you are a bit of a jerk, some fans will say good things about you.
Just like Rodman of the Bulls.
Of course you can't be too bad.
The league will not allow this to happen.
The celebrities at the scene also looked at Wang Yi in surprise.
These stars are basically fans of James and the Lakers.
But at this time, they were all impressed by Wang Yi's performance.
The big-mouthed Klee grinned and roared in an almost crazy tone.
"Oh my gosh, that's crazy!"
"The logo three-pointer not only scored but also caused James to foul."
"This guy is so fascinating!"
"This guy is a lunatic."
Staples Center was suddenly in an uproar.
Five months later, the Staples Center once again became noisy because of Wang Yi's goal.
O'Neal smiled and said: "It's broken. He broke the three-point record in a single game in NBA history. This is his 15th three-pointer! He has already scored 68 points. We said before that he would get 602020. Now look
It seems we were wrong."
Reggie Miller answered: "It's not 602022, it's 702020."
"No player in the league can get 7020, but now Wang Yi is going to get 702020."
Reggie Miller is also looking forward to it.
But there was only the last minute and a half left, and there were still two rebounds missing.
It is very difficult to complete this task.
Kings teammates, Kings and Wang Yi fans, and other fans in front of the screen all have a lot on their minds.
But Wang Yi thought very simply.
Play every round well and try to win the ball.
On the sidelines, Mitchell couldn't wait to tell Wang Yi that he was only two rebounds away from 602020.
But the head coach stopped him.
"If you tell him now, his attention may be distracted and he will not be able to focus on the game."
Mitchell shook his head: "No, the boss is not like that. Even if you tell him that he will break the 100-point record by scoring one more point, he will focus on every ball."
Wharton heard this and nodded.
Wang Yi does have such a character.
He is a fighting maniac.
What he cares about most is always fighting.
During the game, he doesn't care about this at all.
As for the data, they are just a bonus when he fights.
It's equivalent to recharging your phone bill.
However, for the sake of safety, Walton still stopped Mitchell: "It's best to wait until the game is over."
Mitchell nodded: "Understood."
At this time, Wang Yi had already stepped to the free throw line.
At the scene, although 99% of the fans hoped that Wang Yi would miss the free throw.
But everyone knows in their hearts that Wang Yi's free throw shooting rate is as high as 92.5%.
So his free throw opponent can only lament.
The on-site commentator O'Neal also said: "This 4-point score will be successful. The point difference will be narrowed to 3 points. With the current state of the Kings, it is only a matter of one ball."
Barkley habitually argued: "Are you sure he can make the free throw?"
O'Neal laughed: "Of course, his free throw shooting rate is as high as 92.5%. You can hardly expect him to miss free throws."
While he was talking, Wang Yi took the ball from the coach and quickly took action.
Then - the speed of light hit O'Neal in the face.
Wang Yi, who used to be very accurate in free throws, actually bounced out of the basket at this time.
O'Neal couldn't help shouting: "Oh, please brother, give me some face."
Barkley next to him was very happy: "Hahahaha...a slap in the face...this slap in the face is so..."
As soon as I said this, I saw Jordan, Bagley and James huddled together under the basket, trying to grab a rebound.
Suddenly, a figure quickly jumped in from the free throw line.
Jump up.
Before Nongmei and Bagley had even taken off, he was already leaping high.
He stretched out his long arm, separated Bagley and Nongmei, and caught the ball with one hand in the air.
Seeing this, Nongmei jumped up quickly, trying to block the shot.
However, it's too late.
This big hand pressed the ball and stuffed the ball into the basket.
Make up for the deduction!
Compensatory deduction for two people!
The eyes of the 18,000 spectators and all the staff were instantly focused on the figure hanging on the basket.
On the blue jersey, there is a big "0".
Kings!
No. 0!
Wang Yi!
"Wow——"
There was an uproar at the scene.
After Wang Yi missed a free throw, he actually grabbed the rebound himself and succeeded in a dunk!
Buckley half laughed, but stopped laughing.
This time it was O'Neal's turn to turn on taunt mode.
"Slap in the face at the speed of light? Who said "slap in the face at the speed of light?" Oh, Buckley, is it you? You said the word well, and I will remember it forever."
Buckley smiled awkwardly, but couldn't speak.
"oh--"
In the Tencent NBA live broadcast room, Yang Yi almost shouted.
"Back-up dunk! Two people's back-up dunk!"
Wang Shipeng also exclaimed in amazement: "What a ball! There are so many people inside, but Brother Yi can actually grab the rebound and push the ball directly into the basket. This bounce, this wingspan, wow, it's really enviable."
Duan Ran: "Brother Yi is so cruel that he even dunks on his own people, let alone his opponents."
"69 points, 19 rebounds and 20 assists!"
Mina reminded the three excited people.
"Brother Yi has broken the single-game three-point record in NBA history, making 15 of 20 shots. Now he has scored 69 points. He is only one point and one rebound away from achieving the miracle of 702020."
The three male commentators also became excited.
"Looking forward to it!"
“I’m so looking forward to it!”
"This is definitely the most anticipated game I've ever called in my life."
At the scene, Wang Yi dunked the ball without any unnecessary celebrations.
He took all the Kings players and retreated quickly.
The game is not over yet.
There are 43 seconds left on the clock and the Kings are still 2 points behind.
They must defend this goal.
When the Lakers attacked, James dribbled the ball past the center line and pressed down.
While wasting time, looking for opportunities.
Seeing that there were only 5 seconds left in the attack time, he suddenly started.
He directly carried Barnes with his body and crushed him into the inside line.
The Kings players knew that James had one hand to pass the ball, so no one dared to step forward to cover when he was too far away.
James used his body to crush all the way to the basket.
Then he used his body to push away Barnes and shot for a layup.
Wang Yi flew over from behind to block the shot, but it was already too late.
The basketball has hit the backboard.
If he touches the ball again at this time, it will be interference with the ball, which will directly add two points to the Lakers.
Wang Yi had no choice but to stop in time.
The basketball bounces off the backboard and flies toward the basket.
After tumbling around the basket twice, it rolled down again from the other side of the basket.
At this moment, all the fans' hearts were in their throats.
Nongmei and Bagley reached out to reach the backboard almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!