NBA villain

Chapter 255 Bowling

Before that, Yang Di had never been in contact with the sport of bowling. He had only seen others playing it on TV. It was the first time he tried to play by himself.

"Don't cast too hard." This is what Wade and Yang Di said.

"why?"

Yang Di saw that other people's bowling balls looked quite heavy, and he thought that the harder he used, the faster the ball would be, and then he would be able to knock down the bottle with greater impact!

"No, this ground can be accelerated. The force is not blindly biased. You also need to master some power points of the bowling ball. Otherwise, it will be difficult to knock down all the bottles, and you can only touch a little bit." Wade shook his head with a smile. .

"Well~" Yang Di was stunned, "Then you guys play first, and I'll just take a look."

"No, let's play together. Anyway, it's a single-player competition system. You can just play around." Wei Dela said to Yang Di, and then the five of them formed a road for each of them.

Bowling games generally play 6 innings, except for Yang Di, Rasoul Butler, O'Neal and others are veterans among them, standing there like a model, pre-posing for pitching.Yang Di saw the way O'Neal held the ball in his palm, which was much more pleasing to the eye than when he made free throws.

He stood aside curiously, stuck his fingers in the bowling holes, and grabbed the 16-pound ball with ease.

"Sir, please prepare."

On the sidelines, the solo referee in the bowling alley said with a smile, without the slightest hint of urging.

Yang Di lifted the ball up, "Are you saying it's right for me to catch the ball like this?"

Because Yang Di’s palms and fingers are wider than ordinary people, the bowling ball in his hand is like a miniature version of a melon. He just grabs the ball in the most comfortable way, and inserts a small part of his index finger and ring finger. Just drop it.

Generally, bowlers use a ball that weighs 10 percent of their body weight, but Yang Di has a full 240 pounds, and 10 percent is a 24-pound ball, and the heaviest ball is only 16 pounds.

Wade, O'Neill and others threw the ball one after another, and they hit the pins one after another.

Yang Di imitated Wade's way of throwing the ball, tightening his abdomen and twisting his waist, keeping in mind the essentials of exerting force lightly, loosening his wrist and flicking his fingers, exerting only a little force to make the bowling ball roll on the floor passage.

The bowling ball rolls down the fairway with some natural spin, increasing speed along with the slick floor.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the bowling ball hit the middle of ten pins. The pins collided with each other and fell back one after another. For a moment, none of the pins stood up again.

"Wow, STRIKE!"

The one-person referee and scorekeeper couldn't help exclaiming. Yang Di just asked him how he was catching the ball, but he didn't expect to knock them all down in the first shot, which is incredible.

O'Neal, Wade and others also saw Yang Di's wonderful goal, which was no less exciting than completing a dunk.

Several people cheered loudly, and Wade applauded and laughed: "Yang, your ball game talent is very strong, this game is so wonderful!"

"Otherwise, I will form a team with you, called the largest bowling team in history, sweep the United States in one fell swoop, reach the top of the world, and receive money and be soft." O'Neal is the other player who hit STRKE in the first round besides Yang Di. Come and celebrate by high-fiving Yang Di, this childish big shark is usually joking and not serious, and it's quite fun.

Yang Di responded to his joke: "Shouldn't the biggest team be with Yao Ming? Maybe Yao Ming can play better than me. I just happened to be lucky."

"It makes sense." Shark thought about Yang Di's suggestion carefully, and really wanted to team up with Yao Ming. He could try it in the Denver All-Star Game.

Wade continued to throw a ball, and the second ball knocked down all the pins to complete SPARE.

"By the way, I heard that the Warriors are selling veterans whose contracts have expired recently?" Wade asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Dell?" Yang Di pondered for a while. The Warriors' veteran whose contract has expired and whose transaction value is relatively high is Dell Davis, but he hasn't heard of it himself?

"Where did you hear that? Why don't I know?" Yang Di said.

"Isn't there all kinds of news on the league's trade rumor boards? Pietrus, the French trapeze man with outstanding physical fitness, is the most talked about by the Warriors. In short, a trade may happen at any time." Wade said seriously.

Yang Di said: "Really?"

"It's up to you if you don't believe it. Anyway, I know that the Heat have no dynamics. After all, our goals for this season are very clear, and the lineup is also very stable. It is really difficult for the Warriors to say clearly."

"Well, I hope the team will not trade easily. In fact, the Warriors are in a good state now." Yang Di laughed, pointed to Haslem and other people, and then said with a smile: "There are many likes in the team. Young people like me, if we train hard together and compete seriously, we can hit the playoffs. Next year, the year after, I think I can lead them to a higher level."

"A step further?"

"Such as reaching the conference finals, winning the regular season championship or something."

Wade gasped, and Yang Di really breathed a lot.

He smiled and said: "In your mouth, the regular season championship and the division finals seem to have become easier."

"Dreams are the driving force." Yang Di stretched out his hand to give Wade a high-five.

Wade was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that afternoon two years ago, the same burly oriental man in front of him, with the same warm smile, as if nothing could be hard to get him.

Wade lamented in his heart, and suddenly complained to the management, why should Yang Di be traded?If Yang Di doesn't leave, how terrifying will the Heat's strength be?
The two were chatting here. O'Neill and others had already completed several rounds of pitching. O'Neill's level was the highest, and he completed three STRIKEs in a row, which aroused applause.He danced the twisting dance proudly, his streamlined figure against the backdrop of casual clothes, like a big shark that jumped out of the water and glistened in the sun.

It must be a strange shark, defying the laws of biological motion.

The waiter brought snacks and food to everyone, and a New Zealand fried steak and fruit salad were placed in front of Yang Di.

"Didn't you have dinner?" Wade laughed.

"The main reason is that I'm not full. I need a lot of calories every day. There's nothing I can do about it." Yang Di took a bite and said to the waiter, "Another chicken roll."

Wade almost fell.

While eating snacks and drinking wine, everyone played bowling casually. It didn't take long for the bowling alley to become more crowded.

"Are you Yang Di?"

Several young college students ran up to Yang Di and asked questions in surprise.

Yang Di saw that there were several Chinese among them, with a smile on his face, he pointed at Wade next to him teasingly: "Even if you don't know me, Dwyane should know me."

"so cool!"

The Chinese fans hurriedly asked the bar to find paper and pens, and then asked Yang Di for his autograph.

During the chat, Yang Di knew that these are all Chinese students from the University of Miami. They were also loyal fans of Yang Di last season and often came to the American Airlines Arena to cheer for Yang Di.

"Yang Di, are you going back to Miami?" one of the fans said to Yang Di in Chinese.

"Aren't I coming back?" Yang Di laughed.

"Well, I think you are very good in the Warriors. Although we want to watch you play, we hope that you can play at the star level, especially with a long face." He said.

Yang Di nodded and punched him, "Don't worry, your performance will get better and better in the future!"

(End of this chapter)