Just as Emma Stone looked at Wang Ting, the latter also sensed something and couldn't help but turn around.
The two of them looked at each other and then looked away.
"Were you looking at him just now?" Taylor smiled and asked," What do you think?”
"What do you mean?"
"Appearance, temperament, etc."
"Hmm, not bad. He's quite handsome.”Sister Stone said objectively.
Wang Ting's appearance was not bad. Although there was some difference between him and the top male gods, he could be considered a handsome man in the NBA where rough men were everywhere. He also met the aesthetic standards of both Westerners and Asians.
"Are you interested in him?" Taylor asked.
Emma Stone shook her head.”
It was true that Wang Ting's looks and temperament were more outstanding, but after all, he did not have Long Aotian's halo of attracting women. It was impossible for others to feel their hearts beating faster and faster just by looking at him.
However, Sister Stone had a good first impression of Wang Ting. Deep down, she had developed some curiosity and interest in this Asian player.
On the other side, on the court.
Wang Ting didn't pay attention to the two female celebrities and focused on warming up.
After two shots, a voice sounded behind him."
"Hey, Wang, your three points seem pretty good. Do you want to compete?”
Wang Ting turned around and found Porzingis walking over with a basketball. He replied,""Sure."
As he spoke, he glanced at his commander Atkinson.
The coach glanced at Porzingis and nodded slightly, indicating that the two could compete.
"How?" Wang Ting asked.
Pojin pointed to his feet." Just stand at the top of the three-point arc and shoot. Make 10 shots in 18 seconds. Whoever hits the most wins.”
"Okay, you go first, or me?”
"I'll go first."
Bo Jin took a basket of basketball and stood at the top of the three-point arc.
At this time, the Nets 'teammates spontaneously stood aside to make room for the two players.
The others all looked like they were watching a good show. Only Russell didn't look too good.
He was the boss of the Nets, the most worthy opponent for Pogjin. In the end, that guy made a request to the King but ignored him. This was really uncomfortable.
Opposite them, the Knicks players also paused their training and looked back.
Other than the team members, the audience's gazes were also focused on him.
"What did I just see?" The commentator's voice rang out." Porzingis seems to be challenging the Nets to a shooting contest, and his opponent is Wang!”
The commentator had a shiny bald head, and his face was very familiar to many Chinese fans.
His name was Jeff Van Gundy, and he was the head coach of the Rockets during the Yao and McGrady years.
His partner, Michael Bollinger, said excitedly,""It seems that the new king of New York has also noticed the activeness of the Asian defender. The contest between the two must be very interesting. I'm looking forward to the results of this competition.”
Led by the shoutcaster, the audience's enthusiasm increased further, and they shouted the names of the two people.
Since this game was the New York Derby, even though it was the home game of the Nets, there were still many Knicks fans in the stadium. The cheers for Bojin quickly overshadowed the cheers from Wang Ting's side.
After all, he was the King of New York. His popularity was high.
However, Wang Ting also had a lot of support, especially the Chinese community. Almost all of them were Wang Ting's fans.
If someone who didn't know what was going on saw this scene, they would think that Wang Ting was some kind of celebrity. They would never expect that this guy was just a substitute.
"Who do you think will win?" Taylor, who was sitting in the VIP seat, asked," I'm guessing it's Porqin…No, I'm guessing Wang. He seems to be quite capable.”
Emma Stall said," You're the king of gambling. I can only bet on Porzingis."”
"Okay, let's make a bet. If I win, you have to take the initiative to ask Wang for his phone number.”
"What if you lose?"
"It's the same. Let me ask instead.”
Sister Stone thought for a while and finally agreed,"Alright then."
At this time, the shooting competition had already begun.
Porzingis grabbed a basketball and stared at the basket.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Dang! Shua!"
"Clang!"
The first two balls entered the net, the third shot into the net, and the fourth shot into the iron.
For the next six shots, Pojin hit half of them. In the end, he hit 6 out of 10 shots. This hit rate was already very good.
As expected of a big man from Europe. His shooting was really soft and stronger than most of the players from the United States.
Bo Jin was quite satisfied with his results and threw a ball to Wang Ting.""It's your turn."
Wang Ting took the ball, adjusted his breathing, and stood on the three-point line under the watchful eyes of everyone.
At this moment, all his thoughts were focused on the small basket, and there was not a single stray thought in his mind.
"Swoosh!"
The first ball, a hollow net!
Immediately after.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
……
Nine consecutive shots, all of them were empty!
The audience was flabbergasted.
Although it was just an empty shot, it was not an ordinary shot during training. All 10 balls had to be shot within 18 seconds.
This kind of rapid shooting had extremely high requirements for the player's explosive power and physical coordination. Otherwise, Pojin would not be satisfied with only six shots.
What was even more surprising was that Wang Ting only took 15 seconds to make the first nine shots. Including the time to retrieve the ball, his average shooting speed was only 0.4 seconds. This shooting speed was already on par with Curry.
Could it be that Wang Ting's three-point ability was comparable to Curry's?
"Swoosh!"
The last ball was still a hollow net.
At this moment, the players, spectators, commentators, and even the referee were all looking at each other.
Damn, this Asian defender is actually so fierce?
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