Jordan looked at the big screen, the Chinese man's three pull-up layups, and his body suddenly straightened up.
He had seen this Chinese performer the last time he played for the Pelicans.
At that time, he just admired this Chinese man's performance.
But at this time, his mentality changed.
No longer admiration, but surprise.
In the entire history of the NBA, he is the only one who has ever done this.
Apart from that, there is no one else.
He clearly knew how difficult it was to do this move.
At that time, he was in his prime and his physical condition was at its peak.
So even if he pulls the lever three times and finally hooks up so much, it's already very difficult.
This Chinese man's body is obviously far inferior to that of his peak self.
He can actually do such a difficult move.
This really puzzled him.
However, Jordan is still very happy to see someone copying his classic moves.
His face no longer had that lonely look, but a smile.
Meanwhile, at Staples Center.
The game continues.
Leonard has already pushed the fast break to the frontcourt.
He won't be dumbfounded just because his opponent scores a historic goal.
He is like a robot with no emotion.
Dribble to the frontcourt.
Since the coach thinks that it is more beneficial to the team for him to confront that guy, then he will fight with him.
Thinking of this, as soon as he reached the three-point line, he took his hand directly.
Bang!
The basketball hit the basket hard and bounced high.
Although Leonard is called a robot.
But it's impossible to hit it 100%.
He had already made 6 of 8 shots in the first quarter.
This is normal.
The Lakers' Kevin Garnett grabbed the rebound, and he turned his head and looked towards the frontcourt.
The moment Wang Yi saw Xiaojia get the rebound, he had already sprinted towards the frontcourt.
Xiaojia's passing is also excellent.
Before the opponent's defensive player could arrive, he pushed the ball away with both hands.
The basketball ran across the half court and quickly chased Wang Yi, who had already reached the frontcourt.
Leonard saw this and jumped up high, trying to intercept the ball.
But Xiaojia obviously fully considered the possibility of Leonard intercepting.
Therefore, the height of the ball was slightly higher, almost grazing Leonard's fingertips and passing over Leonard's head.
Wang Yi received the ball and immediately took three steps.
Finally, his right foot stepped heavily on the free throw line, and his left foot flew into the air, making his whole body look like a flying giant bird.
Leap towards the basket.
While it was in the air, he grabbed the ball with his right hand and even made an action to take the ball back.
At this moment, time seems to have frozen, and the picture seems to be frozen.
Bang——
Smashed the ball into the basket.
Actual free throw line dunk!
The audience went crazy.
They all jumped up like crazy.
Waving whatever can be found.
He didn't know what he was shouting.
The on-site commentary was also crazy.
“oh——no————”
“holy shit!”
"That's crazy! This is absolutely crazy!"
"I have seen dunks from the free throw line, but dunks from the free throw line in actual combat are too rare. And when dunking from the free throw line in actual combat, an arm movement is added, which makes it even rarer."
"Crazy! Crazy! I don't know if he is crazy or we are crazy. This is really a crazy night!"
On the other side of the ocean, in the Tencent NBA live broadcast room.
Because they were so excited, the audience could no longer pronounce other words at this time.
There is only "6" filling the screen.
The commentators in the live broadcast room were also so excited that their eyes were burning.
My cheeks are also hot.
Wang Meng was looking at the data on his tablet when he suddenly saw this actual dunk from the free throw line. He was so excited that he slammed the tablet on the table in front of him.
Snap——
Spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the tablet screen.
But Wang Meng no longer cared about this, he shouted almost at the top of his lungs:
"Jordan-does it look like him? Just ask if he looks like him!"
Next to him, Su Qun's glasses had slipped down to the bridge of his nose, but he didn't bother to hold them up and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"It's so similar, so similar. In the 1988 Slam Dunk Contest, Jordan won the free throw line dunk. This free throw line dunk was a 1-1 copy of Jordan's shot."
At the same moment, thousands of fans went crazy in front of thousands of screens in China.
They cheered, shouted, and hugged.
For Chinese fans, this moment is as exciting as the Chinese New Year when they were children.
An apartment for girls at a certain university.
"Li Fei holds the grass... Li Fei holds the grass... Li Fei holds the grass..."
Wang Zhiorang burst into a piercing scream as loud as he could.
Li Fei also kept screaming: "Brother Yi is awesome! Brother Yi is awesome! Brother Yi is awesome!"
At this moment, the boys' apartment building collectively burst into loud cheers.
"oh------"
The dean of the department, who was walking on the tree-lined path, suddenly looked up when he heard the huge cheers, with a look of panic on his face.
What happened?
He quickly walked towards the boys' apartment building.
At Wang Yi’s home.
The mother watched her son's dunk on TV in surprise and said, "Old man, this free throw line should be far away from the basket."
Although she doesn't like basketball very much, Wang Jianhua was once a professional player, and his son is also a professional player.
Of course she has been to the stadium.
In my impression, the free throw line should be far away from the basket, not a distance that humans can jump to.
How could my son jump up from the free throw line and dunk directly?
But after she said this, Wang Jianhua next to her didn't react at all.
She couldn't help but turn her head in confusion.
Wang Jianhua's eyes were like nails, staring at the TV screen, motionless.
"Old man!?"
The Queen Mother waved her hand in front of Wang Jianhua's eyes.
Only then did Wang Jianhua come to his senses.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Queen Mother asked.
Wang Jianhua shook his head: "Is this kid so talented? He must have taken the wrong medicine!"
Wang Yi was trained by him since he was a child.
To put it bluntly, he knows his son better than his son.
My son's talent is considered outstanding among Chinese players.
But if you put it in the NBA where birds and animals live, it would be ordinary.
Especially in terms of jumping, it is my son's shortcoming.
He was already surprised that his son could do so many dunks before.
He can only attribute this to the NBA's more professional training.
But now my son can actually imitate Jordan's free throw line dunk.
This is outrageous.
If he didn't look at this face, he wouldn't think this was his son at all.
Spectrum Center, Charlotte.
The empty arena echoed with the hoarse shouts of the Lakers' live commentators.
Jordan looked at the Chinese dunk on the screen, and there was no doubt that he was imitating himself.
The smile on his face couldn't help but grow a little wider.
Chapter completed!