I'm king in the basket

Chapter 249
2011/6/9

The home of the Mavericks - Airline Center Stadium, there is no mistake, not a typo, it is called this name.

Just as there are several teams whose home stadium is the American Airlines Center Stadium, the Mavericks' home stadium, like the Raptors, is called the Airline Center Stadium.

That night, all 19200 seats were filled, turning the Mavericks' home court into a deep blue ocean.

Together they chanted slogans to cheer for the team.

The game was broadcast live across the United States by TNT TV, and they also invited Barkley, Smith, and Miller to serve as tonight's commentators.

Barkley felt the "passion" of the audience as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Barkley has become the least popular person here, thanks to his multiple pregame claims that "the shooting team will never win a championship" and that "Dirk Nowitzki is a jerk."

Wen Neng delicately sang love songs, Wu Neng violently smashed fans, and Barkley was no ordinary person, despite the boos of the audience, he waved to the fans with a smile on his face.

"Damn fat pig, you fucking die!"

"Come, come, popcorn discount, buy a bucket of popcorn and kill Buckley!"

"Who the hell hired that fat pig? Dallas doesn't welcome that fat pig!"

"Eat your fucking Burger King, you biased bastard is not qualified to cast the game!"

Miller said "enviously": "After so many years, Chuck is still the enemy of Texans for life."

Miller has a reason for saying this.

Barkley was born with a disagreement with Texas. He looked down on the Texas team anyway when he was a player. Needless to say, he had a love-hate relationship with the Admiral.During the Suns period, he was eliminated by the Rockets many times. Later, he went to Houston for the championship, hoping to hug Olajuwon's thigh and ask for a ring for fun, but he didn't get what he wanted.

After retiring, Barkley often found fault with Texas.

When Duncan won the championship in 2003, he said that Olajuwon was [-] times stronger than the former; including looking down on Yao Ming, everyone thought he looked down on the Chinese and thought that people of yellow race could not play, but some rumors said that anyway I wanted to find some unhappiness for the Texas team, so I talked nonsense.

In the end, he was slapped in the face by Yao Ming and fulfilled his promise, molesting an innocent jackass in front of a live broadcast across the United States.

Perhaps unbeknownst to him, such behavior is illegal in Florida.

In short, Barkley was born to hate Texas, and he will never stop doing it no matter what time it is.

Now that Li Xing is on the opposite side of Texas, he has even more reason to belittle his opponent.

"However, Chuck, you still have to restrain yourself, we are the commentators now."

Smith worries that the old man won't be able to get out of the Airline Center tonight.

"What are you afraid of?"

Barkley frowned coldly, looking like he was not afraid of anything.

On the field, Li Xing jumped to warm up gently, and he noticed some bad signs.

Through the all-seeing eye, he saw Nowitzki's fiery state, which has never appeared in Game 3. What does this mean?

Will he explode?
Li Xing plans to win the game tonight. If Nowitzki explodes, it will inevitably add some variables.

What is the outbreak of Dirk Nowitzki?Li Xing hadn't seen it before, but it was definitely not easy to mess with.

Once a superstar like him who has dropped from a superstar with a score of 95+ to a superstar with a score of 90 due to age grows, once he breaks out, the energy that will erupt will far exceed that of an ordinary superstar.

Li Xing stood on the logo and looked at Chandler.

"You still can't beat me this time."

Li Xing was talking about the jump ball.Chandler once said in a fit of anger that he would definitely beat Li Xing in a certain game. He always remembered this incident and had to talk about it from time to time.

In the beginning, Chandler didn't take it seriously, and if he lost, he lost, but now the situation is different.

The jump ball turned into grudge, no matter what, Chandler didn't want to see Li Xing continue to be arrogant.

The gap in talent is clearly visible, and Chandler can't really do what he wants.

Li Xing took off with him, and his longer wingspan and faster bounce helped his arm to touch the ball first.

"Ok!"

Calderon caught the ball, held up a finger, and shouted: "Guys, take your time!"

The position of the Raptors was the same as before, spread out in four characters, and Li Xingdu stood under the basket.

Chandler used a lot of strength, trying to consume Li Xing from the very beginning.

This is the strategy that Mavericks has run through since Game 1. Li Xing will never be allowed to enter the game easily. No matter when, confrontation will accompany him.

Li Xing's target for completing the event tonight is particularly strange. He doesn't know what's wrong with this event and why he gave such a target.

Complete six alley-oops.

Moreover, this chain of events seems to particularly like the number "6", and everything is 6.

Alley catching is not difficult for Li Xing, but he has to complete 6 alley catchings in a game, which requires him to move diligently.

Li Xing looked at Calderon who was outside the three-point line on the right, and deliberately let Chandler block him.

Chandler thought his defense was successful, but he didn't see Li Xing's tricks behind his back.

What are you doing?
Calderon wanted to give Li Xing a few shots to kill the Mavericks according to the plan. This guy is good, he didn't resist when he was stuck.

What is Lucky doing?
While Calderon was wondering, Li Xing suddenly pointed at the basket.

It was just a gesture, but Calderon understood what he meant—is that so?Is this really okay?

This idea is good, but Li Xing's position is not good.

He doesn't have enough space to take off.

Once the ball is passed, the opponent will definitely react. Chandler will not let him take off. He must go through some hand-to-hand combat to achieve his wish. Can he do it?

Calderon's concerns were justified, but more importantly, Li Xing had already locked in position and was waiting to take off. If he didn't pass the ball out, all the effort the latter spent on the position would be in vain.

Forget it, figs have their own time to ripen.

Calderon stopped, Kidd was taken aback, not knowing what the Spaniard wanted to do.

shoot?Impossible, he doesn't have this ability, so what?Kidd's doubts lasted only a second, and when he saw Calderon's gesture clearly, he knew it was a passing action.

Kidd couldn't stop Calderon, and the basketball was thrown from beyond the three-point line.

"Naive! Do you think I'll fucking let you get the ball? Go to hell!"

The illusion that Li Xing was stuck gave Chandler the illusion that "this guy's strength is not strong".

The energy in Li Xing's body exploded as the basketball approached. Chandler's positioning skills are sophisticated and his strength is thick, but so what?
No matter what, the talents of the two are not at the same level.

The explosive Li Xing squeezed Chandler away, exerting force with his feet, he didn't need to jump too high, people with height and wingspan were always self-willed.

Li Xing jumped about [-] centimeters high, raised his arms, took out the ball, and then performed an alley-oop in front of Chandler.

"What did you just say?"

Looking at the surprised Chandler, Li Xing asked indifferently, not forgetting to make up the knife.

Chandler was so nervous that his lips trembled: "You you."

After talking rubbish, Li Xing ignored him and stepped back, thinking about how to do the remaining five alley-oops.

To play an alley-oop, the easiest way is to follow up with the fast break, which must be accurate, but he is usually the goalkeeper under the basket, and DeRozan does the rough work of countering the fast break.

Not to mention whether it's appropriate for him to act like this, even if he wants to do this, he may not run faster than DeRozan.

Tonight's Dirk Nowitzki looked like he was about to explode from the very beginning, he took the initiative to ask for the ball, opened up space and singled out with Li Xing.

Li Xing finally knew how to do the alley-oop.

Neither can let DeRozan think that he is taking care of everything, but also has to complete the task, and can't run too slowly, then he can only let some of the Mavericks complete the defense, forming a situation of playing more and less, so that the ball can be given to him The ending makes more sense.

Li Xing has a lot of ideas, and before implementing them, he needs to guard Nowitzki first.

Nowitzki first used his back to find the rhythm of the shot, hit it twice, and habitually turned around and jumped up to shoot.

Li Xing expected his movement, stuck in position, raised his 250 cm wingspan above his head, and touched Nowitzki's ball.

The ball flew halfway and landed, and the audience erupted.

The Mavericks retreated quickly, and Bargnani scored a defensive rebound.

This is Li Xing's chance, he can participate in the counterattack in an open and honest manner.

Li Xing is in the middle, Calderon and DeRozan are on the left and right.

Li Xing doesn't need to worry about other things, he just needs to focus on running to the basket.

"Toronto strikes back!"

Calderon passed the ball to DeRozan first, and Kidd had already defended him.

Against Kidd, DeRozan only has a height advantage.

Behind Kidd, the tallest man in the game slid down the middle, pointing at the basket, and DeRozan knew what to do.

Looking at Li Xing, DeRozan threw the ball into the air vigorously.

Nowitzki's defense is typical and muddy. Although his speed is not slow, his quality in other aspects is very poor.

Li Xing climbed up and flew into the sky. Nowitzki knew he couldn't defend against it, so he stood by and watched him perform, so at least he wouldn't be called a foul.

Li Xing jumped into the air to catch the ball and dunk the basket in one go.

"Larch, if you continue like this, I won't be able to play tonight." DeRozan complained "aggrieved".

Li Xing did not respond to DeRozan, but expressed satisfaction with his pass.

In response to Nowitzki's sheep-herding defense just now, the three cheap guests launched a heated discussion.

"What was that just now? Was he defending?" Barkley said in horror. "I've watched so many games, I've never seen this type of defense."

Smith wanted him to control himself, but this fat pig talked more and more vigorously, and the more he talked, the more proud he was: "Let me tell you, even if I play this kind of ball, I will never let Lachey play like this." easy!"

How much better is Barkley's defense than Nowitzki's?
The two old buddies looked at each other, everything was silent.

Barkley's 16-year career, defensive honors: 0.

Nowitzki's career so far, defensive honor: 0.

Two guys who have never been honored in defense, what's wrong with each other?

Oh no, this is Barkley's unilateral dislike of Nowitzki, or the kind that makes no sense
(End of this chapter)