Chapter 1743 The ultimate in violent aesthetics: smashing the backboard
The director showed the camera again and again to the sneaker that Wang Yi stepped on.
The spectators who were closer to the sidelines of the scene took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Wang Yi's sneakers that had been stepped on. Some spectators who were far away could only use their mobile phones to take pictures of the sneakers on the big screen.
At this time, the camera at the scene seemed to have discovered a new world, focusing the camera on the place where Wang Wangyi's sneakers had just been stepped on.
I saw a long black mark left on the wooden floor.
Just now, because the cameramen, security guards, cheerleaders, etc. all swarmed onto the court after the timeout, no one noticed this black mark.
The cameraman took a close-up view of the mark.
Then present it on the big screen.
"oh------"
The commotion at the scene was even louder.
Not only did the sneakers explode when stepped on, but the sneakers left such a long black mark on the floor.
This power can be said to be a combination of peak James and peak fat tiger Zion.
This once again caused a commotion at the scene.
At this time, as if nothing had happened, Wang Yi put on a new pair of sneakers and stamped his feet on the ground.
Then come back on stage.
Seeing the audience constantly taking photos of their broken sneakers and the black mark on the floor, each one of them kept exclaiming in amazement.
Wang Yi shook his head.
Look at how you all look like you have never seen the world.
Amid the noisy exclamations at the scene, the referee announced that the game should continue.
But when the referee just announced that the game would continue, the Bucks called another timeout.
Because coach Budden felt that the Bucks players were still immersed in the shock of what just happened.
If you enter a game with everyone in such a state, you will only be abused.
So we have to let them wait a little longer.
In fact, he really didn't know what to say to the players during this timeout, because he had emphasized everything that needed to be emphasized more than once before.
But that guy Wang Yi seemed to be on drugs today, he was too violent.
This directly led to a great improvement in the morale of the Kings, while on the contrary, the morale of the Bucks dropped to the bottom.
Now he seems to be stressing about nothing.
But as a head coach, after calling a timeout and not saying anything, wouldn't that be too amateurish?
So he could only bite the bullet and said: "Everyone can see that they will still beat the king next, and they will still give the ball to the king at the last moment."
"So now we just need to prevent the king from entering."
"If we want to guard Wang, we can't wait for him to catch the ball and then defend. What we have to do is to prevent him from catching the ball."
"Before he catches the ball, two people double-team him. So he can't get the ball at all, do you understand?"
Everyone nodded.
At present, it seems that this is the only way to prevent Wang Yi from scoring goals.
So after playing again.
The two Bucks defenders clung to Wang Yi and refused to let him catch the ball.
However, Wang Yi's power at this time was so violent that the two people tried to block his position with their bodies. However, Wang Yi just nudged him gently, and the two people separated to both sides.
Wang Yi got the ball easily.
Wang Yi then quickly dribbled toward the frontcourt.
It was Antetokounmpo who was guarding Wang Yi in the frontcourt.
When he saw Wang Yi getting rid of the two defenders and rushing over, he suddenly made a growl in his throat and swallowed.
Today Wang Yi is far more violent than before. It is really hard for him to imagine what would happen if the ball collided with Wang Yi.
At this time, Wang Yi had already passed the center line and headed directly towards the three-point line.
At this time, Antetokounmpo saw Wang Yi rushing over so violently, and he quickly stood one step behind the free throw line.
He made up his mind not to confront Wang Yi head-on with this ball.
Instead, wait for Wang Yi to pass by and pull him down directly.
In short, he must not be allowed to act like this on his home court again.
However, when Wang Yi ran to the three-point line, he suddenly threw the ball toward the backboard.
Antetokounmpo subconsciously thought that Wang Yi had passed an alley-oop, and he quickly turned around.
At the same time, both Wiggins and Bond thought it was an alley-oop, and they quickly wanted to go to the basket to catch the ball.
However, soon, all three of them realized that this was not an alley-oop.
Because the ball was thrown too high, even with Antetokounmpo's height, it was impossible to reach the ball.
Just when the three of them were stunned, Wang Yi had already taken off from the free throw line.
Instantly passed by Antetokounmpo.
The next moment, the person was in the air, grabbing the rebounding basketball with both hands.
After that, the whole person drew a huge arc and hit the basket directly like a meteorite.
At the same time, a roar came out of his throat that was like the roar that Pangu made when the world was created.
"ah--------"
This roar resounded throughout the Buddley Center Arena.
The eardrums of the players and fans on the sidelines of the stadium seemed to be shattered.
The next moment.
Wang Yi raised the ball high above his head with both hands, and the muscles in his arms bulged like two hills.
The whole person forms a C shape from hands to toes.
Halfway through the flight, the C-shaped shape suddenly bounced back like a bow, forming an inverted C-shaped shape.
The next moment.
Rumble——————
Sparks hit the earth, and thunder struck the earth with fire.
Hit the basket hard.
Wow!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
The plexiglass backboard suddenly made a clattering sound.
Broken glass particles poured down from Wang Yi's head like a heavy rain.
It seemed that the joints behind the basket frame could no longer withstand the huge force. After shaking twice, it finally folded back.
Behind the basket, the dozen or so spectators once again screamed and fled in all directions.
At this time, Wang Yi, after landing, was holding the basket with one hand.
Bathed in the pouring glass rain.
When all the plexiglass had shattered to the ground, my ears finally became quiet.
At this time, the entire Bradley Center fell into dead silence again, and this time it fell into dead silence for a long time.
The bald commentators and plaid shirt commentators on the sidelines seemed to have forgotten all the words they had learned before, and seemed to have thrown away all their previous commentating experience.
The two of them looked at Wang Yi in surprise as if they were coming to this world for the first time.
Players from both sides, whether they were Kings players or Bucks players, all had their heads in their hands and looked at Wang Yi on the court in disbelief.
And all the beautiful cheerleaders present looked at this oriental man on the court in surprise.
The more than 18,500 spectators in the stands all looked at Wang Yi with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Especially the man with flowery arms.
He had called Wang Yi a softie before, but at this moment, in addition to being deeply shocked, he also felt deep fear in his heart.
He extremely regretted calling Wang Yi a softie before.
If this is called a softie, then what am I?
Mud?
Chapter completed!