304 Re-enacting Jordan's classic lore
When James reached for the ball, Wang Yi did not pass the ball, but waved his hand to let him open up the space.
Everyone who saw this scene shook their heads secretly.
This guy is on top.
Definitely over the top.
In such an important game, such a crucial offense, he dared to ignore LeBron's request and decided to go it alone.
This guy must be so brave.
If you want to know LeBron's status in the league today, it is equivalent to Kobe in the past, and even further, it is equivalent to Jordan.
Even if it's worse than them, it's not much different.
Now a fledgling kid dared to directly ignore LeBron's request and even waved LeBron away.
Is this Nima going crazy?
Does he really think he is more confident in beating Leonard than LeBron in beating Pickles?
To take a step back, even if he is more confident in beating Leonard, the boss has already asked for it, can you not give it?
Everyone thought Mo Shi's choice was incredible.
However, only Wang Jianhua in front of the screen knew: This is Wang Yi.
Wang Yi has been aggressive since he was a child.
This kind of fighting spirit is innate.
It's the kind of person who is nurtured and cultivated, which is far out of reach.
Whenever you eat, you have to compete with yourself to see who can eat faster.
Every time I pee, I have to compete with my friends to see who can pee farther.
When he was in school, he got up very early every day because he wanted to be the first to arrive in class.
If there is another classmate who goes earlier than him on any day, then he will arrive at school half an hour earlier than the previous day the next day.
And his fighting spirit on the field is even more crazy.
The last ball, the crucial shot.
He couldn't hand it over to anyone else.
When I was still a professional player, I took Wang Yi, who was just 15 years old, to play a team practice match.
At the last critical moment of that game, Wang Yi got the ball.
You must know that except Wang Yi, everyone else is a professional player.
When other teammates asked for the ball, Wang Yi ignored them and chose to execute the final attack by himself.
Although he missed the shot, he ultimately lost the game.
But when I asked Wang Yi after the game, if you were given another choice, would you pass the ball?
Wang Yi's answer is: No, never.
Then he practiced even harder.
Almost every day I get up before 5 o'clock to practice football.
From that time on, Wang Jianhua knew how crazy his son's fighting spirit was.
If he misses the last shot, he won't think it was his wrong choice.
He will only feel that he is not working hard enough and his skills are not as good as others.
He will practice even harder after the game.
Improve your football skills.
When the next opportunity for the last shot comes up, he will still refuse to give it up.
This is Wang Yi.
So now faced with LeBron James's request, Wang Yi chose to do it himself, which Wang Jianhua had expected.
And around the world, at this moment, countless people are scolding Wang Yi for being arrogant.
But Wang Yi had no intention of passing the ball.
Not only did he not pass the ball, he also did not initiate an attack immediately.
Instead, it stopped after crossing the center line.
Dribbling the ball slowly, pressing against time.
People thought he would squeeze the time to the last five or six seconds before taking action.
Everyone knows that pressing down the time to the last five or six seconds to take action is not too much or too little, just right.
This will not leave time for the opponent to attack.
And if the shot misses, teammates still have the opportunity to rebound and attack again.
In the midst of everyone's attention, time beats second by second.
8…7…6…5…
Everyone thought Wang Yi was going to launch an attack at this time.
Leonard also thought Wang Yi was going to attack at this time.
He lowered his center of gravity and stared firmly into Wang Yi's eyes.
However, Wang Yi did not attack, but continued to press for time.
At this moment, thousands of people were scolding Wang Yi again.
What the hell is this guy doing?
Could it be that he wanted to wait until the last second before taking action?
If you take a shot at the last second and don't score, you won't even have a chance to grab a rebound.
Of course, there are times in history where time was squeezed to the last second before taking action, such as Jordan's buzzer-beating shot against the Jazz.
But do you think you are Jordan?
Amidst the abuse of these people, time came to the last two seconds.
Both young referees glanced at referee Crawford.
The referee Crawford also stared closely at Wang Yi.
As long as Wang Yi has the slightest suspicion of an offensive foul, he will immediately blow the whistle.
At this moment, Wang Yi suddenly lowered his center of gravity and dribbled through from the right.
This time his speed reached its peak.
Leonard wanted to move sideways at this time and could no longer keep up.
He could only take a few steps back quickly.
At the same time, Beverly and Paojiao had already come over here, planning to double-team Wang Yi.
Because they knew at this point in time, Wang Yi had no time to pass the ball.
But at this moment, when Wang Yi suddenly reached the third serving line, he suddenly pulled the ball back with his right hand.
At the same time, take a slight step back with your feet.
As a result, Leonard, who was retreating quickly, was instantly shaken three meters away.
It was only then that Wang Yi jumped up high.
Throughout the process, even though he was in physical contact with Leonard, his arm movements were very standardized.
There was no suspicion of an offensive foul.
Crawford had absolutely no leverage to seize Wang Yi.
This time, Wang Yi's take-off height was extremely high.
Not to mention Leonard couldn't pounce, even if he could pounce, he wouldn't be able to cover him.
After reaching the highest point, gently shake your right wrist.
The basketball kissed his fingertips goodbye.
Spin backwards and fly toward the basket.
This moment attracts everyone's attention.
All eyes are on the basketball.
When the basketball flew over Leonard's head, the red light around the backboard turned on.
The buzzer emits a long beep.
Di——
Lights on!
Whistle!
48 minutes of game time are up.
The players completed their tasks tonight.
However, basketball has not yet completed its mission.
Even the lights and whistles can't stop it.
It stubbornly continued to fly towards the basket.
Like a wanderer in the desert, stubbornly and firmly moving towards the set goal.
Even hunger, thirst, heat, hardships and obstacles could not stop his determination and will.
Whoosh!
A clear and pleasant sound.
For the Lakers, this is like heavenly music;
For the Clippers, this is the death knell of their lives.
At this moment, Staples Center.
It was like an earthquake - more than 18,000 spectators jumped to their feet.
It was like a tsunami - a huge sound wave exploded in an instant, as if it was going to break through the roof and walls of Staples.
In front of thousands of screens around the world.
Thousands of fans all jumped up excitedly.
A certain university.
The entire dormitory building cheered like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
A certain office building.
When the employees at work saw this scene, they jumped up with excitement.
The eyes of all other colleagues were immediately directed towards him.
But this employee no longer cares about this.
Still dancing with excitement.
When the supervisor passed by outside and saw this scene, his face showed displeasure and he said angrily:
"Xiao Liu? It's working time. What's so exciting?"
The employee finally came to his senses, but he still couldn't suppress the excitement and joy in his heart.
Chapter completed!