NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Pointing directly at Wang Yi: "Who do you call rubbish?"

The rest of the people also looked at Wang Yi in surprise.

Is this guy's words too heavy?

Or did the two of them have any grievances?

However, Wang Yi waited for Barnes to ask back.

Spreading his hands, he quickly explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you."

Barnes snorted coldly and put down his hands: "Forgive you, a Chinese, you don't dare to be so arrogant."

However, Wang Yi's sentence still came.

He glanced at everyone: "I mean... everyone here is rubbish."

Swah——

In an instant, the eyes of the seven people were all fixed on Wang Yi.

What does it mean to offend seven people with one sentence?

This is.

Although everyone knew that this was a psychological tactic.

But when Wang Yi said this sentence, the fire in everyone's heart instantly rose.

The curly Barnes punched the wardrobe.

He wanted to punch this Chinese man.

But the consequences of fighting and fighting are very serious.

If the shot is made today, I am afraid that the best rookie who has worked hard for most of the season will be gone.

He could only curse through gritted teeth: "Damn Huaxia, I'll let you know later, who is the real three-pointer!"

With that said, he shook his hands and left the locker room.

Trey Young gave Wang Yi a hard look: "You will pay the price!"

Then he left the locker room with a cold snort.

Murray: "On the court, you don't even know how you died."

Also walk away.

Although the two warriors didn't say anything, their sharp eyes already showed their attitude.

Looking at the empty locker room, Wang Yi looked helpless.

Hey hey hey, this is your fault.

Didn't you want to complete two sentences?

Why are you so anxious?

Soon, the eight people came to the sidelines through the player tunnel.

The spotlight immediately hit them.

The whole place was boiling.

"Baby-faced assassin, you are the eternal three-pointer!"

"Clay, I love you!"

"Trey Young, Trey Young!"

Compared with them, Wang Yi still has relatively few fans.

On the other hand, Nicole on the sidelines, like a little star chasing girl, folded her hands into a trumpet shape and put her mouth near her mouth, shouting loudly: "Wang, you are the best!"

Several star players watching the match couldn't help but secretly envy Wang Yi when he saw such a beautiful and beautiful reporter supporting him so devotedly.

"This guy is really lucky."

"Damn it, I'm so envious, why not go to a nightclub later. By the way, I don't know which nightclub in Cleveland is the best."

"Ask LBJ, he grew up in this city."

"Come on, it's better to ask the bearded man than to ask him. There is no nightclub he is not familiar with in the whole of America."

Soon, with the instigation of the live DJ, the atmosphere was more enthusiastic than before.

Everyone stood up excitedly.

Curly Barnes is out.

Wang Yi and the seven of them warmed up on the sidelines and adjusted their state.

The live DJ held a microphone and shouted loudly:

"Now, the first round of the three-point contest begins—"

"The first one to appear is this year's rookie, Barnes who is very likely to win the best rookie!"

Barnes waved to the audience and quickly walked outside the three-point line in the left corner.

The referee waited for him to get ready, and gave an order: "Start!"

Barnes immediately picked up the orange basketball on the nearby rack.

Pull up jumper.

He jumped very high and his posture was very standard.

It looks pleasing to the eye.

Bang!

He hit the basket hard and bounced away.

That perfect posture was wasted.