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Wang Yi knows that it is useless to talk too much at this time.
The only thing he can do is to use his actions on the court to infect his teammates.
After playing again, Bagley, Hield and Barnes have all been substituted.
There are only two main players on the field, Wang Yi and Holmes.
After playing, the Lakers still adopted box1 tactics against Wang Yi.
But because Wang Yi speeded up.
Play fast break if you have the opportunity, and play fast break if you don't have the opportunity.
So their box1 tactics can't form a complete box.
Due to Wang Yi's physical decline too much, his three-point shooting percentage also dropped.
Therefore, after he launched a fast break, he no longer used the more energy-saving three-pointer to finish.
Instead, he went to the basket again and again.
It's either a layup, a blocked shot, or a turnover.
He was like carrying a dynamite bag, rushing into the inside of the Lakers time and time again.
It has to be said that his several attacks were indeed effective.
In addition to one turnover and one block, he scored three goals and made two fouls, one of which was 2+1.
On the other hand, on the Lakers side, without James' needles, their offensive efficiency has also dropped a bit.
In the end, at the end of the third quarter, the Kings had narrowed the point difference to 4 points.
Wang Yi almost single-handedly filled in the 13-point hole just now.
Even the audience at the scene couldn't help but feel a little moved when they saw Wang Yi rushing into the inside with the explosive pack time and time again.
There are fewer voices shouting "traitor".
There was also less booing.
Everyone who comes to watch the ball likes basketball.
I like the passion and passion on the basketball court.
At this time, Wang Yi's performance was not passionate enough?
Isn't it passionate to fight against the Big Four of the Lakers with one person?
Rest in the third quarter.
Wang Yi did not sit on the bench.
Instead, he lay directly on the floor in front of the bench.
This is the fastest recovery position.
His chest bulged like a bellows.
His mouth was open, panting continuously.
But even so, it seemed that he was almost out of breath.
too tired.
This game was really tiring.
It was the most tiring game he has played since the oxygen-deprived game in the Denver plateau last season.
Fortunately, he has completed systematic daily tasks before, and his physical fitness is much better than the average player.
Plus he spent more than a month training in the Denver Plateau during the offseason.
So although this matter is tiring, he is still in better physical condition than the last time he was hypoxic in the Denver plateau.
O'Neill looked at Wang Yi lying on the floor, and shook his head: "Wang Yi's style of play is too desperate. If it was me, I would never play like this for a game."
Barkley habitually raised the bar: "So you are not Wang Yi."
Reggie Miller looked at Wang Yi on the court, the blood that had been cooled for a long time seemed to be revived again.
He used to be so desperate on the court.
Others think that Jordan is the god of basketball and invincible, but he doesn't believe in evil.
Talk trash to Jordan, compete with Jordan on the court, push Jordan away to complete the lore.
At that time, he was so young and so desperate.
From Wang Yi, he saw his own shadow back then.
Tencent NBA live broadcast room.
On the barrage, the fans felt sorry for Wang Yi.
"I feel sorry for Brother Yi, give Brother Yi a hug."
"Brother Yi did his best, teammate CBA."
The community where Wang Yi's home is located.
Wang Yi's mother watched Wang Yi lying on the floor with tears in her eyes.
What mother doesn't love her son.
If possible, she really hoped that her son would stop working so hard.
Wang Jianhua took a sip of tea in silence while holding the teacup.
He didn't feel sorry for Wang Yi.
The various trainings and tempers he had given Wang Yi since he was a child were just for this moment.
At such a moment, it is a man who should stand up.
Even if it is death, one should stand upright and die!
In Tencent NBA's studio, Mina couldn't help clasping her hands tightly, and said with some worry: "Brother Yi...too tired."
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