Still raised his chin.

Wang Yi pointed to the sweat on the floor to the caddy on the sidelines.

The caddy hurried over and mopped up the sweat with a mop.

O'Neill said: "Although the king of the ball was shaken quite badly. But it can be seen that there should be sweat on the floor."

Barkley nodded: "Owen's ball was indeed beautiful, but the sweat on the floor also played a key role, which allowed him to easily get rid of Wang Yi."

Mike Bree shook his head again and again:

"To be shaken is to be shaken, and it's too boring to make excuses. Failure is not terrible. The terrible thing is that after failure, you dare not admit it, and point to the floor and say that there is sweat. Is that when any player is shaken in the future? , can you do this? Poor caddies, the workload is going to increase again."

Naturally, Wang Yi couldn't hear what Mike Bree said.

Facing Owen's provocation, he still smiled.

But his eyes were full of fighting spirit!

When the Lakers were attacking, Wang Yi received a pass from James.

This time, Owen didn't dare to push it any further.

Instead, he hurriedly took a step forward to prevent Wang Yi from shooting another cold arrow.

But just as he was stepping forward, Wang Yi suddenly mobilized.

Lightning took the first step, passing Owen's left in an instant.

Owen has a bad heart, why is this guy's first breakthrough so fast?

No, I must not let this unknown junior score easily in front of him.

So before he landed, he had already turned his head, and his upper body wanted to pounce on Wang Yi.

But the feet were not ready to turn and chase back.

As a result, there is no coordination between the top and bottom.

With a plop, he fell to the ground.

After Wang Yi broke through him, he stopped suddenly, collected the ball, and took off.

Shot!

There was a white wave in the middle of the net.

2 points in!

"Wow—"

As soon as the goal was scored, the Staples Center burst into cheers.

"He knocked Owen down!"

"Owen just shook him almost to the ground, and he shook Owen so hard that he fell to the ground!"

"This king is really surprising!"

Li Yifeng was so excited that he stood up directly, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted loudly in Chinese:

"Brother Yi, YYDS!"

Lin Xilei was like a little girl chasing stars, waving her hands while shouting loudly:

"Brother Yi, I love you—look at this side, look at this side, Brother Yi is so handsome—"

If people knew that she was disregarding her image like a little star chasing girl, she didn't know how she would feel.

O'Neal's eyes lit up, and he said:

"Oh, he knocked Kyrie Irving down! This Chinese guy is amazing!"

Barkley patted O'Neill next to him on the shoulder:

"Did you see the first step of his breakthrough? It was too fast! Irving couldn't keep up!"

But at this time, Mike Bree, who had been bragging about Owen and stepping on Wang Yi, looked slightly ugly.

In the end, only one sentence was said:

"The game is not over yet, one ball doesn't mean anything."

102 [-] hits!

Owen was overwhelmed by Wang Yi, feeling extremely unwilling.

When he came back from another round, he still planned to eat Wang Yi alone.

Constantly changing directions left and right, and added a back-to-back dribble facing Wang Yi.

When Wang Yi was pressed to the free throw line, after a sudden dribble under his crotch, he took a step back.

Get out of the three-point line.

Just open your hand and cast.

He really shook Wang Yi away.

But the basketball went out of the basket.

Looking back, when the Lakers attacked again, James still handed the ball to Wang Yi who was feeling hot.

Facing Owen's defense, Wang Yi made a fake move.

How dare Irving let Wang Yi shoot at this time.

Quickly jumped up high to block the cover.

But as soon as he jumped up, he cursed: "Xie Te!"

Because Wang Yi is not shooting.

After lighting him up, it passed him by lightning again.

One step behind him, he pulled up and made a mid-range shot.

Swish!

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