The footage of the scene showed James and Nongmei.
Under the pair of thick eyebrows, a pair of big eyes were full of disbelief.
James shook his head repeatedly.
Wang Yi's physical fitness is really explosive.
If he had been a few years younger, he might have been able to stop the ball just now.
It's just that time makes people grow old.
The grapes are purple and the bananas are soft.
Even if he is as strong as James, he still feels a bit of the sadness of a hero in his twilight years.
At the same time, he was secretly cursing Jenny Bass.
Just like when fans called the Thunder management team pigs.
Jenny Buss was so fucking stupid for letting Wang Yi go.
After Wang Yi landed, he roared to the audience again.
It drives the emotions of the audience and the morale of the players.
Looking back to the Lakers offense.
James played strong offense and defense for two consecutive rounds, and his physical strength was a bit unable to keep up.
He had to slow down a little.
So he didn't go bald again this round, Wang Yi.
He dribbles slowly from the outside.
When the time is almost up, he suddenly collects the ball, takes a step back, and steps back to shoot.
In the second quarter, he scored two three-pointers in a row, and he felt pretty good, so he wanted to try one this time.
Whoosh!
Three more points.
Looking back, Wang Yi was not copying his actions.
He used his left arm to protect the ball to prevent James from grabbing the ball, and at the same time moved slowly along the three-point line.
When you reach 45 degrees to the left, suddenly collect the ball and take off.
Based on James' experience, he thinks Wang Yi is just a fake move.
So although he stretched out his arms and rushed forward, he did not jump up.
However, Wang Yi knew James very well. He knew that James would definitely not jump at the next drop, so he resolutely stood up high.
Whoosh!
Three point hit!
As soon as the goal was scored, the scene was filled with joy instead of cheers.
"He's imitating James' fake moves."
"Yes, the whole world knows that he is going to shoot, but he only thinks that he is fake. Wang Yi has learned the essence of this action."
"This guy is so bad!"
James also shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys are just a bastard."
Wang Yi shrugged: "To each other."
Next, James tried to make a logo 3-pointer but missed.
Wang Yi's logo hit a three-pointer.
James tried to crush Wang Yi with his body again, but maybe because he couldn't keep up with his physical fitness, he still failed to hit.
As a result, Wang Yi grabbed the rebound and drove forward in a row.
Behind him, James followed closely like a heavy tank.
Hield reminded loudly from behind: "Watch out for LeBron——"
Wang Yi naturally knew that James wanted to block him.
Chasing big shots is James' strength.
But Wang Yi gave James no chance to catch up.
When he reached the midline position, he had already collected the ball and started taking three steps.
After two steps, his right foot was placed 10 centimeters outside the free throw line.
Quickly soared into the sky.
From the perspective of the audience on the sidelines, Wang Yi seemed to be flying at this time.
So what if James' chasing and blocking is better?
Can he cover a guy who takes off?
Bang——
A loud noise echoed on the court.
James could only look at Yi and sigh.
In the next round, James did not challenge Wang Yi again.
Several confrontations between him and Wang Yi ended in his defeat.
If he were a few years younger, with his physical advantage, he could compete with Wang Yi.
But now that he is old and has lost his luster, apart from occasionally showing off his prowess, it is really difficult for him as an old man to have an exchange of blows with Wang Yi for several consecutive rounds.
On the offensive end, he handed the ball to Nongmei, who scored in the low post.
Seeing that James was not playing anymore, Wang Yi quickly launched a fast break.
This time, although the Lakers retreated quickly, Wang Yi stepped on the accelerator and surpassed three Lakers in a row.
With Westbrook in front of him, he simply ignored Westbrook and jumped up high.
Westbrook was originally on the defensive and in a passive state.
When I saw Wang Yi jumping, I quickly jumped with him, but it was already too late.
Wang Yi made a gliding dunk directly across Westbrook.
The height of his take-off this time was so high that even if Westbrook straightened his arms, he could only reach Wang Yi's elbow.
Bang——
When the huge dunk echoed throughout the court again, everyone on the Kings bench exclaimed at the same time.
"I'm so stupid——"
They move in unison;
Mouth shape is uniform;
The sound is uniform.
It was as if it had been practiced thousands of times.
This scene was transmitted back to the Tencent NBA live broadcast room.
Other fans didn't think much of it yet, but a fan who knew English watched it for a long time: "What they said didn't look like English, it seemed like Chinese."
One by one, the Chinese fans immediately began to make associations.
And their association is only one word.
"What are they talking about...I'm stupid?"
"Really, oh, look at this mouth shape, it's definitely a piece of shit."
"Hahaha, I laughed so much. Brother Yi has led all the brothers to a wrong place."
"In the past, there was O'Neal who was too stupid, and in the back there were the king's soldiers who were too stupid. We, China, have finally achieved cultural export, hahahaha..."
After this game, the scene of the Kings uniformly shouting "Fuck" quickly turned into a meme and spread on the Chinese Internet.
In the Tencent NBA live broadcast room, Wang Meng said excitedly:
"He was dunked on Big Eyebrow, James was dunked on, and Venus Westbrook was dunked on. Now among the Big Four, Anthony is the only one who has not been dunked on."
Yang Yi joked: "What Anthony is thinking at this time is: Why can't it be my turn? I'm in a hurry."
"You have to queue up if you want to be detained, hahahaha..."
Everyone in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.
While the two were talking, Westbrook, perhaps a little angry because of the dunk, took the ball directly after the free throw, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and ran towards the frontcourt.
At this time, Wang Yi was behind him.
When Wei Shao reached the frontcourt and was about to dunk, he shot from behind to catch up.
Hit the basketball on the backboard again.
Looking back, Wang Yi once again contributed a dunk.
This time it was Anthony who happened to dunk.
The Chinese audience was finally satisfied.
"The four giants of buckles!"
"This is a crazy rhythm."
"It goes without saying that the Mad King is not called for nothing."
"Brother Yi's inner monologue: The four of you come together, I'm in a hurry."
Seeing that he could no longer block Wang Yi, Vogel quickly requested a timeout.
Interrupt the offensive momentum of the Kings - especially Wang Yi.
After returning from the timeout, he still adopted the strategy of double-teaming Wang Yi.
It won't work without double-teaming.
When Wang Yi faced double teams, he still passed the ball to other Kings players.
The Kings players really performed well today and their three-point shooting percentage was ridiculously high.
So at the end of the third quarter, the Kings still led the Lakers by 16 points.
Kings fans were all beaming with joy at this time.
They have seen the dawn of victory.
Leading by 16 points, with the current state of the Kings, today's game is likely to be won.
In the box, King's boss Ranadive felt a few years younger at this moment.
Chapter completed!