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Wang Meng smiled wryly: "If Westbrook plays again, the Lakers will quickly take the game away."
Yang Yi shook his head: "Even if Westbrook doesn't perform well, the Big Three can easily take away the Kings. Now let's see how the Kings respond, and also see if there are any surprise players from the Kings who can stand up and share the burden for Wang Yi."
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Wang Yi looked at all the Kings players and said to them, "I told you I won't let you lose."
The players feel a little more at ease, but some people still feel a little uneasy.
Under the wild pounce of the Lakers, and the Kings' three-pointers are so inaccurate, it seems that it is only a matter of time before they lose.
But Wang Yi gave them a relaxed smile: "Because I have planted a ghost inside the Lakers."
All the Kings players stared wide-eyed, not quite understanding what Wang Yi meant.
"Boss, stop joking."
Hilde said.
Bagley, who has always been taciturn, also solemnly reminded Wang Yi: "Boss, now is not the time to joke."
At this time, Wang Yi showed a rare sly smile: "Hey, do you think I'm joking?"
"picture!"
Bagley, Barnes, Holmes and others said in unison.
Wang Yi smiled wryly and shook his head: "Well, you can think whatever you like, but you will see it soon."
The players are still very puzzled.
Head coach Walton asked Wang Yi: "Wang, can you speak more clearly?"
Wang Yi pretended to be mysterious and said: "There is an old saying that the secrets of heaven must not be leaked. If they are leaked, they will not work."
Coach Walton is also a little angry.
What the hell is Wang Yi trying to do?
But let him do it.
Anyway, there is no other way now.
Even if he has thousands of strategic strategies in his chest, except for one big king, the rest are all small miscellaneous cards.
When the two sides came back from the timeout, the Lakers players were still in high spirits.
Wang Yi did not go to the backcourt to meet the ball, but went directly to the frontcourt, and came to Westbrook who was facing him.
"Hey dude, watch out, I'm going to piss you off with trash talking."
Wang Yi got straight to the point.
Westbrook was taken aback.
Trash talking on the court to piss off opponents is a means.
He also uses it a lot.
But is it still effective to warn the opponent in advance?
He couldn't help laughing.
Wang Yi then pointed to the king's logo on the floor: "I know that you will double-team me, and I will give you a piece of advice. You will double-team me there later. Because I will hit a logo 3 points there."
Westbrook shrugged, not looking at Wang Yi, and shook his head at the same time: "Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you don't make the shot?"
Wang Yi did not answer, and went directly to the center circle to catch the ball.
Then dribble to the position he pointed to just now.
Only then did he wave to Westbrook and Rivers: "Come on, double-team me, at least make a little effort to defend. Otherwise, I think it's too boring."
In fact, he didn't need to say, those two people had already double-teamed up.
Just as they double-teamed, Wang Yi jumped up high.
Completely ignored the double-teaming of Rivers and Westbrook.
Seeing this, O'Neill immediately understood.
Wang Yi is about to break the double-team.
And the way he breaks the double-team is very simple, that is, to ignore the double-team.
Faced with the double-teaming of the Pelicans in the previous play-offs, this is what Wang Yi did.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!"
O'Neill kept yelling.
Amidst his shouts, Wang Yi jumped to the highest point and shot directly.
Needless to say, Rivers' physical fitness is much worse than Wang Yi's.
When Wang Yi jumped up, he could only look at Yi and sigh.
Although Westbrook's physical fitness exploded, he was not as high as Wang Yi at this time, and his fingers could only reach Wang Yi's forearm.
Under such defense, Wang Yi resolutely shot.
It's like Hou Yi opened the bow of shooting the sun and shot the arrow of the setting sun.
The basketball seemed to turn into a hot ball of fire, drawing a powerful arc in the sky.
bang——
Hit the backboard hard.
Swish!
fell into the basket.
This forceful smash was Wang Yi's response to the opponent's double-teaming.
"Oh—forcing color!"
O'Neal almost went crazy.
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