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It won warm applause and cheers from the scene.
Finally when the first quarter is over.
The two sides tied at 27:27.
The Destroyer received a heroic applause from the audience when he left the field.
Wang Yi, who was sitting on the sidelines, was not idle, but was carefully observing the Destroyer.
Study his habits and how to guard him.
During the break during the festival, there was enthusiastic and explosive music on the scene.
Wang Yi, on the other hand, seemed to be in deep thought.
Quietly, he already had an idea in his mind.
372 Wang Yi VS The Bone Collector [Fourth Update]
During the intermission, there was hot and explosive hiphop music.
The atmosphere at the scene was very warm.
At this time, another big man came to the stadium, Westbrook-Westbrook.
His arrival caused another sensation on the scene.
Just two days ago, Wei Shao scored 42 points, 10 rebounds, 12 blocks and 5 steals on this court.
To win the respect of the audience.
His reappearance today will naturally cause a sensation.
But he didn't come to play today.
He just likes the street atmosphere here, and he specially came here to watch the football today.
He waved to the crowd, then huddled with a spectator in a nearby stand.
When the live music ended, players from both sides played again.
Originally, Wang Yi planned to take a break and play again after a few minutes in the second quarter.
After all, this street basketball is too exhausting.
However, the bone collector came first.
Standing at the middle circle of the court, he stretched out his hand domineeringly and pointed at Wang Yi.
He hooked his fingers to Wang Yi.
The meaning of provocation is full.
"Oh--"
"The bone collector challenged him? What qualifications does this clown have to be challenged by the bone collector?"
"I think the bone collectors are trying to kill him."
Wang Yi stood up and rubbed his hands.
In the eyes, there is a raging fighting spirit.
Since everyone has already come to the door to call for a fight, wouldn't it be too cowardly for him not to fight.
As for physical fitness, let physical fitness go to hell.
When Wang Yi stood on the court, Westbrook couldn't help being surprised.
Wang Yi actually came to Rock Park, and he still came to Rock Park to compete.
This guy has some fucking guts.
At the same time, Westbrook secretly looked forward to it.
He knew that Wang Yi was the kind of guy who was strong when he was strong.
Looks like there is a good show.
It was right for me to come today.
After playing, the Destroyers attack.
The Destroyer players handed the ball to Wang Yi.
This time they were no longer isolating Wang Yi, but encouraging Wang Yi: "Brothers, let's go."
In street basketball, others have challenged you, so you naturally have to fight—even if you are sure to lose, you have to fight.
Otherwise, people here will be regarded as cowards.
Everyone pulled away, Wang Yi and the bone collector were one-on-one.
Bone Collector bent down and slapped his hands hard.
He beckoned to Wang Yi jokingly: "Come on, beat me, and you will gain everyone's respect!"
Wang Yi smiled.
beat you?
That's not easy.
Raise your hand directly and make a three-pointer.
Bang!
The basketball crashed into the basket.
Today's seventh three-pointer!
"Oh, this guy hit a three-pointer again, can he only know three-pointers?"
The Duke of Tango held the microphone and waved his hands exaggeratedly.
There was also a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"Oh--"
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