732 It’s a fight, it’s a fight
Wang Yi rushed between the two people.
Zhang Bentianjie and Tsuji Naoto quickly moved to the middle, completely blocking Wang Yi's forward path.
But at this moment, Wang Yi stretched out his long arm and dribbled the ball under Zhang Bentianjie's crotch.
The basketball bounced off Zhang Bentianjie and came behind him.
Zhang Bentianjie secretly felt bad.
This is about being crotched.
If you have played a few games, you know how embarrassing it is when someone pierces your crotch.
Being crotch-pierced in a professional arena is a complete disgrace.
And now this is a game that is being broadcast live in both China and Japan.
He knew that the moment he came to Japan, 1.4 billion people in China were waiting to see his joke.
So he continued to train hard, polish his skills, and strengthen his body.
I just want to take revenge on the Chinese team on the field.
So now no matter what, he must not be penetrated by Wang Yi.
So when Wang Yi stuffed the ball under his crotch, he clamped his legs in an attempt to catch the ball.
But Wang Yi stuffed the ball too quickly.
He couldn't clamp it at all.
Basketball has come to his back.
He felt ashamed and angry.
Since he was already crotched, there was nothing he could do.
But Wang Yi must not be allowed to pass.
So he moved a step to the right, trying to block Wang Yi's way.
But Wang Yi had no plans for him at all.
But when he moved to the right, Wang Yi's left hand passed through his armpit, reached the ball behind his back, and then tapped it gently.
It went back through his crotch.
Passing under your crotch and passing you is not a skill.
I put it through your crotch and back again, and you still can't do anything to me. This is my skill.
Wang Yi’s speed was too fast this time.
Even many people on the sidelines didn't see clearly what Wang Yi did.
They only saw the ball pass through Zhang Bentianjie's crotch and back again, as if by magic.
At this time, Zhang Bentianjie rushed to the right because he was working too hard on defense.
Only then did Wang Yi take action directly.
The FIBA ​​three-point line is already short.
It's much shorter than the NBA.
So for Wang Yi, shooting a three-pointer is equivalent to shooting a mid-range shot in the NBA.
You know, Wang Yi's mid-range shooting percentage in the NBA has reached 70%.
So in fact, as long as he doesn't plan to shoot a long three-pointer at this time, his three-point shooting rate can reach 70%.
This is a very exaggerated figure by Brother Yi.
After pulling it up, he directly shot a three-pointer.
The Chinese fans at the scene shouted excitedly one after another.
"A great guy."
"Brother Yi is mighty."
"One brother lsp!"
The highlight of this ball is not the three-pointer from the back, but the double penetration of Zhang Ben Tianjie's crotch from the front.
Zhao Jiwei next to him smiled: "I really can't do this."
If you want to play like this, in addition to being an expert at dribbling, you also need to have extremely long arms.
Zhao Jiwei does not have as long arms as Wang Yi.
Wang Yi said loudly to Zhao Jiwei: "Don't forget, five packs of spicy strips."
When Zhang Bentianjie heard this, he was extremely ashamed and angry.
In the eyes of these two bastards, am I worth five packs of spicy strips?
This is simply too insulting.
However, there was still nothing he could do.
His strength is far inferior to Wang Yi, and it is impossible to fight back against him.
It seems that the Chinese team is here just to break the record.
He gritted his teeth fiercely.
When passing by the head coach, he turned to the coach and said: "Coach, you all said that I am not a native Japanese and do not have the Bushido spirit. Now I will show you my Bushido spirit."
The coach frowned slightly.
What is this guy going to do?
Soon, Zhang Bentianjie gave him the answer.
The Japanese team failed to attack, and the Chinese team launched a fast break. Wang Yi dribbled the ball and quickly advanced towards the frontcourt.
At this moment, Zhang Bentianjie suddenly shot out with a diagonal stab and slammed into Wang Yi.
Wang Yi was knocked directly off the sideline and fell to the ground.
He slid out of line and knocked down the billboard on the sidelines.
Afterwards, Zhang Bentianjie pointed at Wang Yi in Chinese and cursed: "Good morning, I'm not happy with you. If you play basketball, just play basketball. You're always babbling around. If you have the guts, just fight with me."
, you idiot, are you really good at hitting the ball?"
"I know you all call me a traitor, a traitor, and a traitor to the country. But what about you? Why don't you find an American woman? Japan bullied China back then, and the United States did not spare China. Aren't you also a traitor?"
Naturally, he wanted to anger Wang Yi.
Since he couldn't beat Wang Yi on the court, he would sacrifice himself first to anger Wang Yi and let the two have a good fight.
Both of them will be ejected by the referee.
In that case, even if the Japanese team cannot win, without Wang Yi, the Chinese team's scoring ability will be greatly reduced. At least they should not be broken by the record. They will not be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.
Wang Yi naturally understood what this guy meant.
If you get up and fight with this guy at this time, you will definitely be kicked out.
It doesn't matter if he gets ejected, but if he can't break the record, it will make him very unhappy.
He stood up and glared directly at Zhang Bentianjie.
"Don't compare me to you, it's a shame for me. The United States bullied us, and I brought their women back. What about you? Japan bullied us, and as a result, you went to Japan. This is the fundamental difference between me and you!
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Zhang Bentianjie was speechless after saying this.
But is this enough?
He pushed him down, but he just got up and argued with him for a few words and that was it?
This is not Wang Yi's character at all.
At this time, Sima Ming, who was next to him, also saw Wang Yi's difficulty.
So he rushed over and pushed Zhang Bentianjie to the ground.
Zhang Bentianjie slipped far away and knocked down another billboard.
Moreover, his face hit the billboard directly, and his nosebleed was already oozing out.
This will not only help Wang Yi vent his anger, but also make Zhang Bentianjie's wishful thinking come to nothing.
At this time, Rui Hachimura and other Japanese players also gathered around.
All the Chinese players on the field also gathered around.
Everyone was pushing and yelling at each other.
No one is willing to give in.
While cleaning up, the Chinese players formed a tacit understanding.
They all took advantage of the referee not paying attention and stopped other Japanese players.
Shen Zijie pretended to break up the fight and pulled Zhang Bentianjie.
Then he winked at Wang Yi.
Of course Wang Yi will not let go of such an opportunity.
He took the opportunity to give Zhang Bentianjie a few hard kicks.
At the same time, he also pretended to be fighting and pushed Zhang Bentianjie toward Japan.
But when he pushed, his hands were merciless.
Pinch here, twist there.
It made Zhang Ben Tianjie howl and scream.
The referee originally tried to control the long side, but ten players gathered around and pushed each other.
The referees seemed a little helpless.
Fortunately, the security guards on the sidelines rushed in, and the coaching staff also rushed in to help the referee control the situation.
The sudden smell of gunpowder made everyone stunned.
Chapter completed!