NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

The tall and thin guy stared at the game screen and replied:

"The devil knows."

Beard shook his head and stopped talking about this dull topic.

Pointing to the Lakers No. 1 player on the screen, he said:

"This Easterner is very difficult to deal with. He scored 7 three-pointers in a single quarter and has already scored 45 points. And he is still at the Devil's home court."

The tall and thin guy finally turned his head and looked at Wang Yi on the screen.

He said, "Yes, but he is from the East after all, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of Westerners. His physical fitness is a big problem."

The bearded man put down the glass and said:

"Kevin, you don't seem to care about him at all."

The tall and thin man continued to play 2K and said:

"Do I need to take a guy who's crazy about conquering the NBA?"

Bearded nodded in agreement:

"That's true. In the face of death, no one has to take it seriously. Neither does the old king in Los Angeles."

Speaking of which, the tall and thin man manipulated James on the screen and scored a three-pointer, killing the Nets.

But instead of being excited at all, he cursed:

"FUCK!"

Then, some angrily smashed the game controller into the sofa, grabbed the wine glass on the table, and gulped down a glass of red wine.

The protruding Adam's apple was like a piston, surging up and down quickly.

Drinking wine is like drinking beer.

The bearded man was dumbfounded, shook his head and said:

"Kevin, I don't understand, this guy is still the one with the highest energy value in 2K. If you don't like him, why do you keep using him? Do you have to use him to play with our Nets? Isn't it looking for abuse?"

The tall and thin man glared at the bearded man and cursed:

"I've been bullied by this guy for ten years, why won't he get old? James...Damn, your name is James too, it's so annoying!"

The bearded man looked at his eldest brother who was angry like a child, and shook his head again, dumbfounded.

"Rest assured, after two games, I will help you take off the crown from the old king's head and put it on your head for our game with the Lakers."

The tall and thin boy threw himself into the big soft bed, stared straight at the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, and said:

"I don't want anything he wears. I am me, the only me, Death, Kevin Durant."

The bearded man nodded, poured another glass of red wine for the eldest brother, and said:

"Yes, no matter how strong the king is, he can't escape the scythe of death in the end. Brother, drink a glass of wine to extinguish the fire."

The tall and thin man stood up and gulps down the red wine again.

Then went on to pick up the gamepad from the couch.

Again James was chosen.

The bearded man said, "Brother, red wine is a must."

The lanky man didn't respond.

Big Beard watched the fourth quarter on the big screen, and he said:

"But seriously, we really have to watch out for that number 1 and don't capsize in the gutter."

The tall and thin man manipulated James, passed a long pass from the quarterback throughout the three games, and scolded:

"Damn, this guy's passing is always so sharp."

The bearded man shook his head helplessly.

My big brother is dead.

Meanwhile, in Utah, the Energy Solutions Arena.

The fourth quarter, the decisive moment.

Players from both sides have already played.

But Wang Yi still did not play.

His physical exertion in the third quarter was too great, and it was estimated that it would take half a quarter to slow down.

When the Jazz coach saw that the Lakers No. 1 did not play, he was slightly relieved.

That guy is really tough.

At this time, the Lakers players on the court are still those young backup players, coupled with an old player.

Caruso, Tucker, Schroeder, Harrell and Pope.

As soon as Pop came on the court and saw the other four biting the Jazz players like crazy, he turned his head and glanced at the coach.

Didn't the coach say to give up strategically?

The coach is also a little helpless.

Is it wrong for the players to play hard?

So he had nothing to say.

Pop could only grit his teeth.

Just fight this old bone.

85 I'll defend Mitchell

As soon as the fourth quarter came up, the Lakers' death five minutes was still frantically biting.

Although the head coach of the Jazz emphasized to them during the intermission to increase the intensity of the game and improve the level of confrontation.

But this was an arrangement made in a hurry after all.