NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

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Nicole looked at Wang Yi with some doubts.

Wang Yi smiled wryly and said, "I've practiced too many ultra-long three-pointers, and I can't lift my arms. Let me slow down a little bit, and I can lift them up in a while."

Nicole couldn't help feeling a little distressed, took the water glass, and gently brought it to Wang Yi's mouth.

She didn't tell Wang Yi that she should pay attention to her body during training in the future, and don't be so tired.

She knew Wang Yi too well, even if she said Wang Yi, she wouldn't listen.

All she can do is to accompany Wang Yi silently, and take care of him silently.

Wang Yi took a sip and looked at Nicole: "Why is this water sweet?"

Nicole glared at Wang Yi pretending to be reproachful.

The assistant coach and James Smith next to him were forcibly stuffed with dog food.

When he returned to the hotel that night and was about to fall asleep, Wang Yi's arm was still a little weak.

But it's all worth it.

Although according to the system's explanation, the "backcourt" of "35% three-point shooting in the backcourt" refers to the area below the center line and above the free throw line in the backcourt, not the entire backcourt.

This made Wang Yi a little dissatisfied.

But he wasn't disappointed either.

In the NBA, shooting 35 percent from three is considered a pass.

How many players are still working hard to achieve 35% three-point shooting.

Wang Yi's backcourt three-pointers have reached 35%.

How does this make other players defend?

Start defending in the backcourt?

Not to mention other people, even Wang Yi himself finds it incredible.

It is conceivable that when he showed the world a 35% three-point shooting rate in the backcourt, he should be called the pervert king by many people again.

The system is guiding him step by step, going further and further on the path of abnormality.

The next day, April 4th.

At 8:30 tonight, the seventh game between the two sides, the battle of life and death, will start.

When Wang Yi and the others got up in the morning, they could see from the window of the Los Angeles Center Hotel a huge banner on the opposite building hanging from the top of a dozen floors to the ground.

The banner reads in English: "I will send you home tonight!"

Last night when they checked in, the banner hadn't been hung yet, but it came into view as soon as they woke up today.

This is obviously the Los Angeles fans disgusting them and damaging their morale.

At the same time, nearly a thousand fans passed by on the street outside the hotel.

They were like a play, someone in a Kings jersey and a tattered crown, playing a king.

The king was hanged from the gallows with a rope around his neck.

I'm going to die at any time!

The Kings players looked at the huge banner that filled the entire building opposite, and each of them felt a little depressed.

Because not only the banner outside, but also the light board advertisements on the entire street are suppressing the morale of the Kings.

At this moment, they once again feel that the whole world is against them.

Although the head coach Walton has experienced this situation many times, there are too many young players in the team. He is worried that some players will not be able to bear such pressure and affect their game state, so he knocked on the players one by one. door, to encourage them.

Sure enough, several players were frowning at this time, and their faces looked more dignified.

Like Bagley and Holmes.

Even Hilde, although he won't be able to play today, his face is slightly dignified.

Even his strong fighting spirit can't help being a little depressed when it seems that the whole world is an enemy.

After the coach comforted the players one by one, they finally came to the room of Wang Yi and Danny.

When Danny opened the door, the head coach Walton couldn't help being stunned.

I saw Wang Yi constantly rubbing his hands, and cracking his knuckles.

At the same time, his eyes sparkled, and his face was even a little red.

Head coach Wharton saw this and knew there was no need to comfort Wang Yi.

Wang Yi, the stronger the enemy, the more important the game, the more excited he is.

This is an advantage that no player has ever had.

But getting too excited is not a good thing.

"King, calm down. You also know that being too excited is not a good thing for your state."

Wang Yi nodded: "Understood."

Coach Walton turned to look at Danny again.

I saw Danny lowering his head, as if he didn't dare to look at the head coach.

"Danny?"

Coach Walton asked.

Danny responded in a low voice: "Coach, I... I'm just a little nervous."

This guy is like this. He is always extremely unconfident in his daily life. When the coach comes to ask questions, he doesn't even dare to look the coach's eyes, but this guy seems to be a different person when he is on the court.

The time was approaching 10 am. In order not to make everyone too nervous or too excited, the coach organized some simple strength training for the players. "

Sure enough, after practicing, those who were too nervous were not so nervous, and those who were too excited were not so excited.

Everyone returned to the hotel to rest again.

After dinner at 6:00, everyone arrived at the Staples Center by car at 7:30.


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