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186 It is God's business to forgive him

Throughout the ages, how many heroes have fallen on the sidelines;
Looking around the world, how many martial arts masters have been sanctioned by sideline kicks.
China's Polish center made a mistake on the sideline and ruined the good game;
Just a few days later, the United States lost to France when Mitchell made a sideline ball error.
There are too many NBA sideline ball mistakes.
Therefore, sideline balls are called a worldwide problem, and it is not without reason.
Porcelain threw the ball high and towards Boban.
Boban originally wanted to return the ball to Boshen after receiving the ball.
But maybe it’s because he has too many thoughts, or maybe it’s because Boban hasn’t digested the stupid fruit he just ate.
When he caught the ball, the ball dropped from his hands.
The thick eyebrow quickly grabbed the ball and threw it forward.
Wang Yi quickly jumped out like a frightened rabbit.
Chasing basketball.
James followed closely like an army that sensed an opportunity.
However, the thick eyebrow may have been a little anxious, and the ball was passed a little too wide.
The basketball bounced on the free throw line and then ran out of bounds.
Wang Yi only had basketball in his eyes at this time.
Before going out of bounds, jump high into the air.
At the same time, your right hand lifts the ball back in the air with one hand.
Almost as soon as he picked it up, he fell into the audience behind the backboard.
This time I was unlucky and fell into the arms of a rough uncle.
The uncle looked at Wang Yi in his arms with his narrow eyes, as if he was looking at a delicious dish.
"vomit--"
When Wang Yi saw the uncle's squinting eyes and his sad stubble, he couldn't help but retched.
Too hasty.
It should have fallen two spaces to the left just now.
I should aim for it next time.
At this time, the basketball drew a high parabola in the air, crossed the backboard, and fell downward.
At the same time, James was already waiting under the basket.
The arc of the ball is too high and it falls too slowly.
Doncic has already chased him back.
But it's obvious that Doncic is desperate.
Doncic and LeBron James can bounce better, but they are far behind.
Even if the old man is 38 years old.
Doncic was still completely abused.
The old man caught the ball in the air, looked ferocious, and shouted loudly.
Bang——
Smashed the ball into the basket.
And looking at the momentum, it seemed like he wanted to stuff Doncic into the basket as well.
As soon as this goal was scored, the Lakers led by 4 points, which completely killed the game.
Although Doncic hit another 3-pointer in the end, it didn't help.
In the end, the Lakers narrowly won by 1 point, 116-115.
Such a result will probably make them sad all night for Mavericks fans.
It will make them feel as sick as if they saw Wang Yi lying in the arms of that rough uncle.
But after the game, many fans did not leave.
Their eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Yi.
Although Wang Yi's two dunks were the main reason why the Mavericks lost.
But they were really blown away by Wang Yi's two dunks.
When the players from the two teams greeted each other after the game, Doncic was the first to come over and hug Wang Yi.
"Brother, thank you."
Wang Yi shook his head: "It doesn't matter, you still want to treat me to dinner? We are even, no need to say thank you."
Doncic shook his head: "I'm not talking about you saving me from injuries."
Wang Yi wondered: "Is there any other ulterior deal between us?"
Doncic laughed loudly, his handsome face cracking with laughter:
"I mean, you showed me two great dunks. You know, my talent is average, so I'm jealous of guys like this who can jump and fly."
Wang Yi nodded: "I see, then you can be envious, I'm here, you can be envious."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Dongcic punched Wang Yi hard in the chest: "You are so bad."
Then Doncic offered to exchange jerseys, and Wang Yi readily agreed.
Doncic joked: "I have to treasure this jersey. If you become a superstar in the future, this death button jersey will be worth a lot of money."
Originally this was just a joke, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a prophecy.
More than thirty years after Wang Yi retired, this jersey was auctioned for a sky-high price.
After the exchange with the Lone Ranger, a beautiful blonde reporter from TNT came over to interview Wang Yi.
"Hi Wang, I'm Krisul Rachel, the basketball reporter of TNT. Thank you for accepting our interview."
Wang Yi scratched his head and looked confused:
"Do you TNT and ESPN wholesale beauties?"
Rachel couldn't help being amused:
"Wang, you have such a sense of humor. First of all, congratulations on scoring 51 points and 11 rebounds tonight. You have back-to-back 50s. You are on par with Jordan, Kobe and other famous players. How do you feel?"
Wang Yi frowned slightly.
Although this problem is not a big one, it is still a bit of a problem.
Alas, there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me.
Even though he is a beautiful and troublesome foreigner, that's not okay.
He shook his head:
"Back-to-back 50s are really good. But to say that I am on par with them is an exaggeration. Although this is my goal, it is still far from that level."
Rachel nodded and asked:
"That death dunk shocked everyone present. It can't help but remind people of Carter's death dunk. Moreover, Carter dunked on a player who was 2.18 meters tall, while you dunked on a player who was 2.22 meters tall. This is obviously beyond
Carter. How do you feel about that?"
Wang Yi shook his head again.
This foreign and cunning man really will not stop until he kills me.
He pretended to be surprised and replied: "Beyond Carter? That's a demigod. Are you kidding me? Is it so easy to surpass a demigod? He is a super giant who is already at the top. My goal is
To catch up or even surpass these super giants. But if you now say that I surpass them, I have to doubt your motives."
The beautiful reporter smiled awkwardly: "This is just a very simple question."
Wang Yi said: "Then I will answer you simply. At present, I am just a primary school student in the basketball world."
In a mansion far away in Atlanta, a half-human, half-god man was lying on the sofa watching an interview on TV with his arms around a big dog.
After hearing Wang Yi's words, he couldn't help but smile:
"This guy is quite smart."
At the scene, Rachel saw that even with two questions in a row, she couldn't get any information out of Wang Yi.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This Chinese person is so smart.
But it doesn't matter, he still has a trump card.
"Wang, after you hit those three logo three-pointers in the opening game, I noticed that every time you scored a goal, you would look at the four spectators with a scary look. Is there any reason for this?"
When Wang Yi heard this, his face sank slightly:
"They insulted my teammates, insulted me, and insulted my nation!"
Rachel's eyes flickered and she continued to ask:
"Now they seem to have realized their mistake and they are terrified. Will you forgive them?"
Wang Yi's eyes became bloodthirsty once again.
Staring at the camera lens, cold words came out of his mouth:
"It is God's business to forgive them. My task is to send them to see God."
Before he finished speaking, the four fingers of his right hand came together.
Place it in front of your neck.
Passed violently.
Whoosh!
He made a beheading gesture.
Then he turned around and walked away!
At this moment, in the square outside the arena.
The four drunkard's companions had found him.
The five of them looked at Wang Yi's bloodthirsty eyes on the big screen and listened to his cold words.
They all felt a bone-chilling chill.
After a long time, the girl whispered:
"We...we shouldn't mess with him."
The rest of the people nodded.
The drunkard turned his head away, not daring to look at Wang Yi through the screen.
Chapter completed!
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