boyutpedia Chapter 520 Behind-the-head floater, shooting is that simple!
Chapter 520 Behind-the-head floater, shooting is that simple!
At this moment, Wang Xiucheng was pulled down to the ground.
Bang!
The basketball slammed heavily onto the floor at the same time!
Wang Xiucheng was lying on the ground with his head facing the basket and his feet pointing towards the center circle.
Wang Xiucheng looked up and saw that everyone was looking at him upside down.
Not only the players, but the entire stadium was extremely quiet at this moment.
It's even a bit eerie!
At that moment, even the static from the radio seemed to stop.
It seems as if the world has been put on pause.
beep!
A very loud whistle rang out.
Referee Foster signaled that the three-pointer was valid, then pointed at Jokic and called a foul on Jokic, awarding Wang Xiucheng a free throw.
Jokic, with his mouthguard in his mouth, bent over, supporting his knees, and breathing heavily with a sense of helplessness.
At this moment, the scene finally erupted into a frenzy, as if boiling water had come to a boil.
Countless fans shouted wildly, and some daring female fans took out unidentified objects from their clothes and waved them around their heads.
The Hollywood stars were all holding their heads in disbelief!
Little Li even imitated Wang Xiucheng's move, making a motion of tossing the ball behind his head.
Curry looked up at the big screen, seemingly waiting for the replay, but kept shaking his head, as if he still couldn't believe what he had just seen.
James, in the front row, grabbed his two sons by the collar, one in each hand.
With a forceful movement, both sons' heads were right in front of James's eyes.
"You all have to go to the Shaolin Temple in China this summer. Anyone who dares not to go will no longer have me as their father!"
Brownie and Bryce exchanged a glance, then sighed as they looked at Wang Xiucheng, who had been pulled up.
Oh no, we're doomed this time!
My girlfriend whom I just met, who knows who she'll end up with when she gets back!
Margot Robbie, who received a free ticket to the game, stood up like the other celebrities, but she shouted in Wang Xiucheng's direction, "Wang, will you go on a date with me?"
She was already speaking very loudly, but in the Barclays Center at that moment, it was still drowned out by the other noise.
Taylor held Kells' hand, but her eyes were red as she looked at Wang Xiucheng.
Why don't you like me?
I would give up anything for you!
In the corner, where Julia Koch was, her two sons had already stood up in a very ungentlemanly manner and were excitedly shouting something at Wang Xiucheng in the arena.
Mary, however, was unusually quiet.
She simply held her mother's hand, her fingers trembling slightly.
Julia Koch knew that her daughter was getting even more deeply involved!
In the second row, Kwon Yuri covered her mouth, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Is that Chinese man really that powerful?" Quan Youli asked, standing up.
Xu Zhuxian nodded. "I just checked, and he seems to be really amazing."
Lin Yun'er didn't speak, but gently stroked the watch on her wrist.
But her eyes were fixed on Wang Xiucheng's image on the big screen with a hint of fascination.
On the big screen, a replay of Wang Xiucheng's behind-the-head throw was being shown.
Wang Xiucheng's seemingly casual toss of the ball behind his head ended up flying into the basket with perfect accuracy.
And this was even after Jokic had already grabbed Wang Xiucheng's arm.
It seems that Wang Xiucheng can score a basketball from any angle and with any movement.
Shooting a basketball is surprisingly simple!
This made the 2 fans at the scene extremely excited!
"MVP!"
"MVP!"
"MVP!"
Tonight, the Barclays Center was filled with chants of "MVP" once again.
Without a doubt, this was a gift for Wang Xiucheng.
Wang Xiucheng had already stood up and smiled as he looked at the fans in the stands.
Then Wang Xiucheng went to the free throw line, took the ball from the referee, spun it around, patted it, and spun it again.
Not to mention Ben West, even Durant, who was sitting on the sidelines, felt that the game had been going on for a while.
But the referee remained unmoved.
Swish!
Finally, Wang Xiucheng took the penalty kick.
Another 4 points were successfully awarded.
89:74.
The Nets' lead has grown to 15 points.
There were 11 seconds left in the third quarter.
Coach Malone did not call a timeout at this point.
He chose to believe Jokic.
In fact, at this point, he had no choice but to trust Jokic.
Jokic, like a tank, rolled over Claxton and into the paint.
But this time, Claxton removed the chair.
Jokic stumbled, but still managed to complete the shot.
However, Jokic, having lost his balance, ultimately missed the shot.
Just as Zeng Fanbo grabbed the rebound, the final whistle blew to end the third quarter.
Claxton yelled at Jokic.
Wang Xiucheng slapped him on the head, interrupting his spellcasting.
"Beautiful defense, Zhao Si!" Wang Xiucheng said to Claxton.
"Beautiful three-pointer, Zhao Si!" Claxton exclaimed to Wang Xiucheng.
Zeng Fanbo listened to the two people speaking in a mix of English and Chinese, and his face was full of black lines!
Durant and Westbrook stood on the sidelines, giving high-fives to each of the Nets players.
When Wang Xiucheng finally came down, both Durant and Westbrook handed him towels.
Wang Xiucheng was momentarily stunned!
Isn't it a bit wasteful to use two?
However, Wang Xiucheng still accepted both towels.
One over the head, one over the legs, hmm, just right.
Even the young man in his early twenties from the uniformed group, who was in charge of handing out towels, looked worried at this moment.
Am I about to lose my job?
Suddenly, a red heart-shaped outline appeared on the big screen.
Wang Xiucheng's kissing gesture was frozen on the left side of the big screen.
The Barclays Center's most popular "kisscam" show has finally started!
……
China, Yanjing.
Inside a stadium.
Yao Ming put down his phone, twisted his neck, and then stood up to stretch while watching the boys training on the court below.
These young men are players who will soon compete in the U19 World Cup.
Because of these little guys, Yao Ming didn't go to New York to watch the Nets and Nuggets' Game 7.
As Guo Shiqiang said, some of these U19 players will make it into the national team.
Of course, this is on the premise that their performance in the U19 World Cup is acceptable.
You don't need to be able to stand alone, but you should at least showcase your unique characteristics.
These people wanted to prove that their characteristics were compatible with Wang Xiucheng.
Only in this way can they walk together with Wang Xiucheng for the next few years, or even more than ten years.
Yao Ming glanced down at his phone; the fourth quarter was about to begin. Just as he was about to sit down and continue watching the game, his phone rang.
Wang Xiucheng raised an eyelid slightly when he saw the incoming call number on his phone.
He was reluctant to answer the call, but Yao Ming eventually picked up the phone anyway.
"Brother Yao, can you recruit me into the national team...?"
As soon as the call connected, a voice came through.