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In order to make Capela's foul, he even put his face in front of Capela's iron elbow.

You know, Capela is 108 kilograms, and the strength of a pair of elbows is also quite terrifying.

He actually sent his face to Capella's elbow.

madman!

This guy is absolutely crazy!

McMillan felt his scalp tingling.

For an irrelevant game, he did this step.

This guy is simply a fighting madman.

At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Wang Yi a few more times.

He was convinced of this guy's will to fight.

It's obviously a one-on-five, but you have to work hard.

There are not many such guys in the world.

The Lakers players, seeing the big screen at this time, also understood the intention of Wang Yi's goal.

Caruso shook his head again and again, and said angrily, "You're such a jerk, you're such a f*cking jerk!"

Harrell next to him asked: "He has already spelled it like this, and he is still scolding?"

Caruso still shook his head: "I'm scolding myself, scolding us players. For a victory, Wang has already fought like this, and the blood is splashed on the field, but we are still walking slowly on the field. What a bastard, we They're all a bunch of bastards!"

Harrell was silent for a moment, and gradually clenched his fists.

His gaze also became sharp:

"We are indeed bastards. But we can't continue to be bastards. Wang has fought this far, and we can't let him down!"

Kuzma watched the team doctor clean up Wang Yi's nosebleed on the sidelines, and he gritted his teeth:

"Let's do it! If we don't do it, we will be too inhuman!"

Morris put the headband on his head: "Before we were sorry for the king, but for the remaining ten minutes, let us fight with the king and fight together! Even if we lose in the end, we will lose together. Not us four bastards watching him fight to the end by himself."

"Fight to the death!"

The Lakers players raised their fists one after another.

shouted angrily.

The sound resounded throughout the Staples Center.

Coach Vogel glanced at James, and James looked back.

Well, the game that was agreed to be strategically abandoned was led off by Wang Yi again.

242 Lakers players are crazy

Wang Yi has such a spiritual head.

As long as he is on the court, he will motivate his teammates.

His desperation, the defensive oppression he displayed all the time;

He's running the floor all the time on offense.

All of these will motivate teammates to be more active and work harder.

Coach Vogel has a big head.

Wang Yi will always turn the game he intends to give up strategically into a life-and-death battle, and all members will fight desperately.

With such a player on the field, I really don't know whether it is good or bad.

But now that he has reached this level, if he insists on giving up strategically, it will be nothing.

So he called the Lakers players together and began to arrange:

"It doesn't matter if the three-pointer is not accurate. Wang just knocked out Capela, who has the strongest ability to protect the basket."

"Next, you can try to attack the inside. Just go to Knight. It doesn't matter if you don't make it. Every time you hit Knight, he will always foul. Just hit him again, and then you can rush in and layup Score."

"As for the defensive end, it's up to Wang Yi to stalk Trey Young. Others keep an eye on their own people and don't let them cooperate."

Wang Yi saw the coach start to arrange tactics, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

To be honest, he was already prepared for Capela's elbow just now.

So when that elbow hit him in the face, he turned his face away.

So it's not too heavy.

More importantly, this elbow aroused the fighting spirit of his teammates.

Then after going on the field, they will fight to the death.

Even if they are four bronzes, as long as they fight their lives, I can fly them!

McMillan saw the high spirits of the Lakers, and then looked at the score. When Wang Yi made a free throw, the point difference was only 15 points.

Big trouble.

After dealing with the nosebleed, Wang Yi returned to the field.

Standing at the free throw line.