Those fans saw that the opponent had already hit a three-pointer and three consecutive hits, but Vogel still didn't call a timeout.

They were all a little anxious.

"What is Vogel doing?"

"Just watch the opponent shoot three-pointers and be indifferent?"

Of course, there are also fans who are full of expectations:

"Believe in Brother Yi, Brother Yi will definitely be able to pay it back!"

"Yes, judging from the few games that Brother Yi has played, as long as the opponent's offense becomes fierce, Brother Yi will definitely be able to respond strongly."

on site.

Lakers offense.

Wang Yi glanced at Mitchell.

There was a lot of fighting spirit in his eyes.

A three-pointer, right?

This is my strong point.

The reason why Wang Yi did not take a large number of three-pointers before was because shooting three-pointers required him to constantly go around screens and do a lot of running without the ball.

In this high-altitude arena, physical fitness will be lost rapidly.

But now, the opponent's bayonet is already at his throat, who cares about the ball?

Just do it and it’s done!

Lakers offense.

Wang Yi reached the frontcourt and did not hold the ball again.

Xiaojia holds the ball in the high post to provide support.

Wang Yi received the pass from Xiaojia.

At the same time, through Xiaojia's screen, he came to the 45-degree three-point line on the left.

Mitchell and Conley originally wanted to follow the coach's arrangement and attack Wang Yi.

But Wang Yi took the ball and shot immediately, making the two of them miss.

However, when Wang Yi picked up the ball and shot a three-pointer, the 20,000 people present burst into loud boos.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

This sound is like a Boeing 747 flying past your scalp, giving people a huge sense of oppression, causing pain to the eardrums and churning of the internal organs.

Amidst such boos.
Chapter completed!