"It's so awesome, it exploded!"

"Oh my God, I scored again. I made 1 of 1 three-pointers, 5 of 5 two-pointers, and 1 of 1 free throws in overtime. I scored 14 points. I was able to withstand the firepower of the Warriors with one arm."

"Curry's 40 points, 7 rebounds and 7 assists are already very impressive. But Wang Yi has 49 points, 26 rebounds, 13 assists and 6 blocks. Tonight, he is the God of War!"

Yao Ming nodded: "Yes, if Wang Yi fails to score, he will be at least 3 points behind."

The barrage has also been maxed out at this time:

"Brother Yi, the God of War descends to earth!"

"666666666666..."

"Try to get a 50 triple-double."

At this time, Wang Yi's physical energy consumption was also extremely high.

Every time there was a dead ball on the court, he would put his hands on his knees, bend over and keep breathing.

In such a high-intensity game, the battle lasted for nearly 53 minutes.

Even he couldn't hold it any longer.

And don't forget that his right middle finger is fractured.

During such high-intensity exercise and confrontation, it was inevitable that the finger bones of his right hand would be touched.

Compared with when I just broke the bone, the pain has not weakened at all, but has intensified.

When he was supporting his knees with both hands, the middle finger of his right hand was slightly raised, and it was shaking continuously.

The Kings coach did not notice the shaking of Wang Yi's right middle finger.

He just saw that Wang Yi was too tired with his hands on his knees, so he called a timeout to give Wang Yi a rest.
Chapter completed!