The ball was blocked, and Antetokounmpo was slightly dazed.
Because this ball was only 10 centimeters away from the basket with his arm, it was obviously a dunk that was bound to go in, but it could be blocked by Wang Yi. This really made him unbelievable.
When he looked back at Wang Yi, he had one thought in his mind: Is this a fucking monster?
At this time, he finally understood what others were thinking when they looked at him.
In the past, when other fans and players saw Antetokounmpo stealing in the backcourt and dunking the ball with just one dribble, they all had one thought in their minds: This is absolutely inhuman.
Because no player before him could complete such an action.
And now he feels this way when he sees Wang Yi.
Because he himself has been called a monster, no one has been able to block his dunk in this way before.
He basically jumped from a distance of less than 10 centimeters inside the free throw line, and then glided over to dunk. As a result, such dunks were blocked by Wang Yi.
What is this damn thing if it’s not a monster?
But at this time, the spectators and players on the sidelines saw a completely different situation.
This is fucking King Kong vs. Godzilla.
Two monsters are fighting.
After Wang Yi finished this, the system prompt came again in his mind:
[Task completion: 4/5.]
Just one last shot away.
But the last shot never came.
Because the Bucks all know how outrageous Wang Yi's blocking is, they pay more attention to staying away from Wang Yi when taking action, which greatly increases the difficulty of Wang Yi's blocking.
In the end, there were only 20 seconds left in the first quarter, and the ball belonged to the Kings.
Wang Yi shook his head helplessly.
Damn it, is this the first time in your life that you are unable to complete the task given by the system?
But just as he was dribbling the ball into the frontcourt, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
It stands to reason that there are still 20 seconds left, and the team holding the ball has to slowly consume time and play until the end of these 20 seconds.
But why does he have to finish these 20 seconds?
Ever since, all the 17,000 spectators at the scene and the tens of millions of spectators in front of all the screens have witnessed the weirdest scene in basketball history.
After Wang Yi dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, he glanced at the time, and then slowly dribbled the ball to consume the time.
The Bucks sent Holiday to guard Wang Yi, while Middleton next to him was ready to come over to cover at any time.
But Wang Yi seemed to have no intention of attacking at all, and until the last three seconds were left on the clock, he had no intention of attacking either.
The coach on the sidelines, the players on the sidelines and all the fans at the scene looked confused.
There are only the last three seconds left and you still don’t want to attack?
At this time, Antetokounmpo has also taken over.
Because there are only three seconds left, Wang Yi is unlikely to break through and will most likely have to use a jump shot, so he and Holiday will double-team Wang Yi to prevent him from making a jump shot.
But when Antetokounmpo came over, Wang Yi suddenly smiled evilly at Holiday.
Holiday couldn't help but be excited.
Why is he smiling at me at this time?
Could it be that you have a crush on me?
Damn, my orientation is normal.
At this moment, Wang Yi's dribbling hand suddenly lifted up and passed the ball directly to Holiday.
All the audience at the scene were stunned.
Valley
"Fuck."
"I'm sorry."
"I'll go."
All the players on the sidelines were also stunned.
James' eyes widened and he looked at Wang Yi in disbelief. What kind of operation is this?
Paul immediately stood up with a roar.
What kind of operation is this?
You didn't attack when there were more than 20 seconds left, you kept pressing the ball until the last three seconds, and then gave the ball directly to your opponent.
Not only are they stupid, but all the Bucks players are also stupid.
Holiday is especially stupid.
What are you doing for me?
He never imagined that Wang Yi could pass the ball directly to him.
He came to his senses after being stunned for a moment.
Damn it, is this guy Wang Yi trying to trick me?
But now it was too late, and he didn't have time to think too much.
With just over two seconds left, he didn't have time to dribble the ball, so he took a step towards Wang Yi, then directly rode on horseback to shoot an arrow and threw it towards the front court.
However, just as he was taking off, he suddenly felt a huge shadow covering his head.
Wang Yi's handsome face flashed before her eyes.
The face on this face was completely that of a villain, and he had even imagined Wang Yi's triumphant laughter.
"Hahahahaha, I finally caught you."
The next moment, Wang Yi's big hand rounded directly and covered the ball in Holiday's hand.
Snap!
A big shot, slapped hard on the ball.
The basketball had just been shot by Holiday, but it flew back in an instant, grazing Holiday's ear.
Holiday felt his ears hurt from being rubbed.
At the same time, the lights came on and the whistle sounded, marking the end of the first quarter.
The Kings trailed the Bucks by 4 points at 27:31.
Although Wang Yi blocked 5 shots in the first quarter and the Kings' offense was not bad, the Bucks were so hot in the first quarter that they almost made all the shots that were not blocked by Wang Yi.
In other words, if Wang Yi had not blocked these 5 times, the point difference at this time would no longer be 4 points, but probably 14 points.
But at this time, all the spectators, including players and coaches from both sides, were not paying attention to the score difference.
Everyone is looking at Wang Yi.
All of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"What? He clearly had a chance to narrow the point difference to two points or even one point."
"Although I am a fan of Wang Yi, I really didn't understand his shot. He obviously had a chance to shoot, but he passed the ball directly to the opponent in the last shot. Is it just to get the last block?"
"I can't understand it. I really can't understand it. I've never seen anyone play like this."
Sean, the commentator at the scene, also shook his head repeatedly: "I really can't understand Wang Yi's handling of the last ball. Let's take a look at the replay. Why did he clearly have an offensive opportunity and need to give it to his opponent, just for the final seal?
Cover it?”
Nunn, the commentator next to him, also shook his head: "I don't understand either. We can look for clues from the replays. Take a look at Wang Yi facing Holiday and see if he smiles.
It was a little weird. In other words, it was pre-planned by him, and he passed the ball to Holiday just to block the shot."
"But why must we do this? Isn't it good for him to score two points and narrow the point difference to two points? If he shoots a three-pointer, the point difference is likely to be narrowed to only one point. Why must we give up this
I scored a goal and blocked a shot."
Chapter completed!