974 Beat You With Your Signboard
974 Use your signature to defeat you
In just 15 seconds, Wang Yi's defense and attack showed his determination and attitude today.
But the vast majority of American players disagree.
This is just the first round, what does it mean?
Wang Yi can play like this in one round or ten rounds. Can he play like this for the entire 40 minutes?
Morant, who was sitting on the sidelines, felt itchy in his heart.
Keep looking at head coach Popovich.
Not to mention anything else, Wang Yi's takeoff from the free throw line just now made his blood boil.
He even said something like this to the thick eyebrow next to him: "Why doesn't the coach let me play? Only I can limit Wang Yi, and only I can compete with him!"
Towns also frowned and said: "With so many of our NBA players, it's a bit embarrassing to be beaten like this by this guy in the first round? No matter how powerful Wang Yi is, he won't embarrass us like this."
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The thick-browed man shook his head and frowned slightly. The originally small M-shaped eyebrows had become large M-shaped eyebrows.
He shook his head: "I have been teammates with Wang Yi, and I know him well. Our lineup will make players from other countries fearful, but Wang Yi will definitely not. The stronger the opponent, the more excited this guy will be. It is no exaggeration."
It can be said that this guy is more excited than our entire team combined at this time."
Morant looked at his thick eyebrows with doubt: "It has always been said that the stronger the opponent he encounters, the more excited he becomes. I think this is just a fabrication by the media."
The thick eyebrow shook his head: "You will know later."
At this time on the court, point guard Paul tried to dribble across half court.
But Zhao Jiwei kept putting pressure on him and interfered with his dribbling.
Paul's ball protection is naturally no problem.
He leaned against Zhao Jiwei with one side of his body, preventing Zhao Jiwei from grabbing the ball.
This allows the ball to be safely moved upfield.
It's just that this way of dribbling will consume his physical energy very quickly.
For a 39-year-old veteran, he simply cannot afford such consumption.
After dribbling to the frontcourt, he glanced at James.
Give him the ball.
James plays the power forward position, and his opponent is Zhou Qi.
He should be very easy to fight.
Sure enough, he sat down and punched in. Every time he took a step in, Zhou Qi couldn't help but take a step back.
How can his body bear James?
After James took two steps in, he suddenly took a step back.
Here comes a golden rooster freestanding jumper.
This shot had a very high arc and eventually hit two points.
After returning to the frontcourt, Wang Yi glanced at Paul.
He said in his mind: "Copy Paul's skills."
[Please choose one of Paul's skills to copy: unsolvable mid-range shot, master of field control, classic small versus big, king of assists...]
Paul also has many skills.
Wang Yi directly chose one of them: "Unsolved CIC."
Currently, in the league, Paul's mid-range shooting is considered to be the ceiling.
Although Wang Yi also had no answers, his hit rate reached 70%.
But after copying Paul's skill, he can reach the limit of this skill.
Soon, there were many more memories of mid-range shots in his mind, and the muscles in his body seemed to have the same memory of shooting.
Wang Yi changed the direction of his crotch.
Yi Jianlian came over and set a pick-and-roll for Wang Yi.
Wang Yi immediately broke into the inside line.
At this time, Ayton inside knew that Wang Yi had a mid-range shot, so he quickly took small steps to block Wang Yi's route and interfere with Wang Yi's shooting.
However, when he blocked the ball, Wang Yi had already stopped taking action.
The basketball is like a feather, flying lightly towards the basket.
Swish——
The Nets soared.
Two-point hit.
Give me a screen and give you a mid-range shot.
Looking back, James got the ball for the American team.
James pressed in with his back, still beating Zhou Qi in singles.
How can Zhou Qi withstand James with his physique?
After James took two steps in, he suddenly turned back towards the baseline and made a turn-over jumper.
Although Zhou Qi stretched out his arms and tilted his body to block the ball.
But James turned over and shot a jumper with a huge backward angle, and Zhou Qi couldn't cover it at all.
The basketball ruthlessly passed over his fingertips and flew towards the basket.
However, at this moment, behind Zhou Qi, a red shadow rose from the ground.
It's like a mountain suddenly rising out of the ground, blocking the path of basketball.
"No way!"
Wang Yi let out a loud roar like a thunderbolt.
He slapped the basketball hard and flew out of the sideline.
After landing, he turned to look at James.
James smiled helplessly.
We are about to fight side by side in this new season. Is it appropriate for you to cover me twice in a row like this?
The audience at the scene exclaimed again.
This block really exploded.
Especially the bottom line photographer, who captured Wang Yi's shoulders reaching the top of the jump when he jumped to the highest point.
The tips of his fingers were almost level with the top of the fence.
What kind of perverted talent is this?
Next, the American team began to serve sideline balls again.
However, sideline balls have long been known as a worldwide problem.
Although Paul had already caught the serve this time, Wang Yi was instantly stuck in front of Paul, and the moment he reached Paul, his hand had already cut towards the ball.
Snap——
The ball was cut off easily.
This is a copy of Paul's ghost-hand steal, and raises this skill to the limit that humans can achieve.
After all, Paul is older and his movements are not that agile. When he caught the ball, he failed to recover the ball quickly, and Wang Yi cut it off instantly.
After stealing the ball, Wang Yi took the lead and charged forward.
Now with his speed, no one in this league can be faster than him.
He heard the thumping of footsteps behind him. It was obvious that James was coming to catch up and block the shot.
However, Wang Yi was not afraid at all.
When he came to the free throw line, his right foot had already stepped on the free throw line.
While jumping up and holding the basketball high, his body made a 360-degree turn.
It was like a top in the air, turning and gliding to the basket.
Bang——
This time, he didn't copy anyone else's skills, it was purely based on his own current ability to bounce and stay in the air.
Even though the audience had seen Wang Yi's free throw line dunk countless times in Wang Yi's video highlights, they were still extremely shocked when they saw Wang Yi's 360-degree turn and dunk at the free throw line.
"Oh, my god——"
"Oh, God, is he flying?"
"This guy is just a pilot on the court."
Chapter completed!