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372 Wang Yi VS Bone Collector

During the intermission, there was hot and exciting hip-hop music.
The atmosphere at the scene was very warm.
At this time, another big man came to the court, Westbrook-Westbrook.
His arrival caused a stir on the scene.
Just two days ago, Wei Shao scored 42 points, 10 rebounds, 12 blocks and 5 steals on this court.
Thereby winning the respect of the audience.
If he appears again today, it will naturally cause a sensation.
But he didn't come to play ball today.
He just likes the street atmosphere here and came here specifically to watch football today.
He waved to the audience and then huddled with a spectator in the stands nearby.
When the live music ends, the players from both sides take the field again.
Originally, Wang Yi planned to take a break and play again a few minutes later in the second quarter.
After all, street basketball is too physically demanding.
However, the Bone Collector took the lead.
Standing in the center circle of the stadium, he stretched out his hand domineeringly and pointed at Wang Yi.
He raised his finger to Wang Yi.
The provocative intention is fully displayed.
"oh--"
"The Bone Collector actually challenged him? What qualifications does this clown have to be challenged by the Bone Collector?"
"I think the bone collector wants to kill him."
Wang Yi stood up and rubbed his hands.
His eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
Since everyone has already come to the door to call for a fight, it would be cowardly if he didn't fight.
As for physical fitness, let physical fitness go to hell.
The moment Wang Yi stood on the court, Westbrook couldn't help but be surprised.
Wang Yi actually came to Rucker Park, and even came to Rucker Park to compete.
This guy is really smart.
At the same time, Westbrook was secretly looking forward to it.
He knows that Wang Yi is the kind of guy who gets stronger when he is strong.
It looks like there is something good to watch.
I came to the right place today.
After taking the field, the Destroyer team attacks.
The Destroyer players handed the ball to Wang Yi.
This time they no longer isolate Wang Yi, but encourage him: "Brothers, come on."
In street basketball, others have challenged you, so you naturally have to accept the challenge - even if you are certain to lose, you still have to accept the challenge.
Otherwise you will be regarded as a coward by the people here.
Everyone pulled away, and Wang Yi was one-on-one with the bone collector.
Bone Collection bent down and slapped his hands hard.
He waved to Wang Yi jokingly: "Come on, defeat me, and you will gain the respect of everyone!"
Wang Yi smiled.
Defeat you?
That's not simple yet.
Just raise your hand and shoot a three-pointer.
Bang!
The basketball hit the basket.
Today’s 7th three-pointer!
"Oh, this guy hit a three-pointer again. Does he only know three-pointers?"
Tango Duke held the microphone and waved his hands exaggeratedly.
The audience at the scene also exclaimed in surprise.
"oh--"
No matter who it is, if the three-pointer is so accurate, it will attract attention.
For Wang Yi, shooting three-pointers on this court is actually much easier than in the NBA.
First of all, the three-point line here is closer than that in the NBA.
Shooting a three-pointer here is equivalent to a long-range shot on the NBA court.
You must know that his mid-range shooting percentage reaches 70%.
Moreover, the physical confrontation on the street court is not as strong as in the NBA, and the interference when shooting is even smaller.
What's more, most of the people Wang Yi faces are guys half a head lower than him.
It's no wonder that the three-point shooting rate is not high.
The playful smile on the bone collector's face froze.
I cursed in my heart Damn it.
Looking back, the Hellbringers attack.
It was still the others who pulled away, and the Bone Collector and Wang Yi were duel one on one.
Duke Tango said excitedly: "The bone collector is about to start his performance. Will this poor Chinese have his ankle broken?"
At this time, the bone collector started a fancy dribbling.
Regarding these, Wang Yi just watched with cold eyes.
It's like watching a play.
He has studied that street players look very fancy dribbling.
In fact, many of them are not practical, and it is difficult to use them to surpass others.
When they really excel, their movements are not that fancy at all.
Someone said, why is it not so fancy? In the video I watched, the players can make tricks with the ball when passing people.
There are endless ground dragons, tornadoes, and boomerangs.
You may not know that there is something called a collection.
If a highlight reel is produced, even a stadium veteran can give him a five-minute highlight reel.
The old man has been playing golf for decades, but he still can’t pick out dozens of good shots?
So the various fancy tricks in the videos you watch are actually only moves that these streetball players occasionally use.
So when the Bone Collector started dribbling in a fancy way, Wang Yi knew that this was just foreplay and there was no need to defend him.
And when the Bone Collector lowered his center of gravity and slowed down his dribbling rhythm, Wang Yi knew that this guy was really going to attack.
So Wang Yi also lowered his center of gravity, spread his legs and opened his arms slightly.
The Bone Collector slowly made a crotch cross change.
After changing the direction of his hips three times in a row, he pulled the ball with his right hand and turned around, seemingly intending to turn to the left.
But halfway through the game, with his back to Wang Yi, the ball from his right hand suddenly hit Wang Yi's crotch with a backhand.
At the same time, he suddenly turned in the opposite direction and quickly passed Wang Yi's left side.
The basketball bounced from Wang Yi's crotch to his back. The Bone Collector got the ball and made an easy layup.
"nice shot!"
"Well done!"
"The guy was stunned and didn't react at all."
"Haha, look at that guy standing there, he looks like a stupid banana."
The on-site commentator, Tango Duke, also waved his fist vigorously and shouted provocatively: "It's so beautiful, a whirlwind roller coaster. Do you see it? This is our bone collector. This guy should be lucky. Fortunately, he didn't react.
, otherwise he should worry about his ankle."
Hilde and Barnes both frowned slightly.
Sure enough, the Bone Collector was so strong that Wang Yi was defeated without even reacting.
However, when I looked at Wang Yi's expression, I saw that Wang Yi was not annoyed at all. Instead, there seemed to be a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
The bone collector also noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Looking back, Wang Yi continued to dribble, facing the bone collector.
A simple shake and then a step back.
Leap high.
Even the Bone Collector's bounce is good, but it's far behind Wang Yi's 100cm bounce.
Although the Bone Collector jumped up to block the shot, his fingertips could only reach Wang Yi's chest.
Wang Yi hit another three-pointer with almost no interference.
The eighth three-pointer of the day.
"oh--"
"Oh, my god!"
This time there were even more surprises at the scene.
Even though many people are discriminatory towards Wang Yi, they can't help but be surprised to see him hit eight three-pointers in less than one and a half quarters.
Seeing this, Wei couldn't help but laugh.
Sure enough, Wang Yi is not someone to be trifled with even if he comes to Rucker Park.
But is this all Wang Yi’s strength at Rucker Park?
Obviously not.
Chapter completed!
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