He also studied this Chinese man when preparing for the game before.

The shooting is very accurate, the explosive power is good, and the bounce is not weak.

But his style of play is not that violent.

Although there are occasional dunks, on the whole, his style of play is more of a floor flow.

Why did you fight so violently today?

Brother Qiu looked at the back of Wang Yi's defense, and felt humiliated and angry in his heart.

Damn guy, it's just too hateful!

Zion, who was standing on the center line, looked at Wang Yi who was walking towards him, his brows were already furrowed.

This Chinese man is too rampant!

James took the initiative to greet him and put his arm around Wang Yi's shoulder:

"Brother, let's be happy now."

There was no smile on Wang Yi's face.

With a low voice, he said:

"Not happy enough."

James nodded heavily:

"Then it will be more enjoyable!"

148 Grab the hat with one hand!

148单手抓帽!

James was secretly surprised when Wang Yi said, "It's not happy enough."

It seems that this guy has suffered too much prejudice and unfair treatment. Just two balls are far from enough for him to vent.

He patted Wang Yi on the shoulder:

"Brother, go ahead and do it. In today's game, you are the protagonist!"

Then he reminded:

"But don't use too much force. It's easy to get hurt."

Wang Yi nodded.

James woke himself up.

Although he is full of anger and needs to vent, if he gets hurt because of it, the loss outweighs the gain.

Looking back, Brother Qiu dribbled the ball.

This time the Pelicans learned their lesson, blood cloth went back to respond, and finally dribbled the ball across half court safely.

Brother Qiu reached out for the ball, and Xue Bu glanced at the coach Willie Green on the sidelines.

Willie Green nodded slightly.

If Brother Qiu suffers twice in front of James, he will ask Brother Qiu to hand over the ball to others to handle.

But now the opposite is a Chinese.

If Brother Qiu can't find his place in front of a Chinese person, then he might as well not play.

Brother Qiu also understood what the coach meant.

He also had a fighting spirit in his heart.

"Damn Orientals, come on!"

He cursed secretly in his heart.

Then he suddenly lowered his center of gravity and dribbled the ball with his right hand to break through.

Wang Yi suddenly took a step back.

Brother Qiu immediately dribbled the ball behind his back and withdrew from outside the three-point line.

Take a three-point step back.

With this goal, he has pushed Wang Yi below the free throw line.

At the same time, after he stepped back, he was almost two steps away from Wang Yi.

In this way, if he can still be covered, then he doesn't have to play in the NBA.

He has already shot.

The moment the basketball left his fingertips, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The shot feels great.

Steady!

Finally got back a ball in the face of this damn Oriental.

However, at this time.

The high-flying basketball flew over Wang Yi's head.

Wang Yi also jumped high.

At the same time, the right arm stretched hard to block the basketball in the air.

Bang!

A soft sound.

The basketball hit Wang Yi's big hand.

It still seems to want to break free.

But Wang Yi's right hand pinched it tightly as if he wanted to strangle it.

Then grabbed it off.

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