I'm king in the basket

Chapter 285 Is there only this level?
Dragic stands on the right side to take the ball, Tony Allen's defense is watching, and the two confront each other for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Dragic quickly changed direction with one hand and swung Allen over a body, assaulted the paint area, and was about to step into the basket.

Li Xing's defense is like justice from heaven, it may be late, but it will never be absent.

Dragic wanted to finish this vote and let it go, but Li Xing's defense was so frightened that his pores stood upside down.

This terrible sense of oppression really makes people tremble.

He can't help passing the ball.

At the bottom corner, Lowry got a three-pointer, and Calderon didn't know where he went.

Lowry made a three-pointer and made a hit.

Snyder couldn't blame Calderon because he was injured.

Dalembert's screen is very straightforward, it can be said that there is no dirty move, however, Calderon's knee is against him.

This is undoubtedly regrettable, Calderon hugged his left knee, groaning in pain.

Snyder's eyes fell on Stephenson: "Lance, don't be impulsive." "Please rest assured!" Stephenson was like Sakuragi Hanamichi who played for the first time, swaggering like a gangster boss.

It's cruel for Calderon to say that, but it's the opportunity he's been waiting for.

He needs to prove to the coaching staff that he is not just a sixth man, he can also start.

He can do what Calderon can do.

"Your defense really scared me to death!"

Dragic touched his heart, and the expression he showed was enough to explain his mood, and he didn't need to do these actions at all.

Maybe it's out of habit, maybe it's something else, maybe he's just scared.

Li Xing didn't know what he wanted to express.

joke?Who is not afraid of my defense?Everyone in my defense is afraid, not just you?

What Stephenson does better than Calderon is his impact.

This is the consistent characteristic of American guards. They charge forward like a fierce Zhang Fei.

This is why European defenders like Calderon, who have little athletic ability but superb skills, stable shooting and can control the field, are becoming more and more popular.

Sadly, impact players will only grow in popularity as the game evolves.

In the first round of playing, Stephenson let everyone see his impact.

Raising Lowry face to face, going straight to Huanglong, looking at the basket and about to kill him to the end, he looks like a reckless man whose emotions are controlled by anger.

One must know that he has just entered the field, and the passion to spurt out from the seven orifices really does not know where it came from.

Stephenson's attack came fiercely and ended suddenly.

He doesn't pay much attention to Dalembert. Besides, this is also a rim protector who can contribute 2 blocks per game. He can't just block shots in double figures because Li Xing doesn't move. Earthlings who can only cover 2 balls in a game are considered transparent, right?

Since he chose to ignore, Dalembert must let him know the price of ignoring.

"go to hell!"

Dalembert slammed Stephenson's ball head-on, like a smash in a tennis match.

What's even more outrageous is that Li Xing had reacted before that.

As soon as Dalembert's ball was blocked, Li Xing picked it up, held it up, shook Scola away from the assisting defense, and wrapped the ball around his waist like a magic trick. The South Side approach was handed to Bargnani.

"I will not live up to this wonderful pass!"

Bargnani yelled, his soft bounce supported his body violently, and he dunked successfully.

"Amazing!"

Oliver covered her mouth. She didn't watch many games, but Li Xing gave him a shocking feeling that "these scumbags on the court are not on the same channel as me".

Michels is pure ball blind. She usually doesn't watch basketball at all. At this moment, only Li Xing is in her eyes. She can know how good Li Xing's performance is when she hears how tragic the wailing of these mean fans on the sidelines. .

Maybe this man really has some special talent to be hated, hated, repulsed, and at the same time irresistible to women.

Michels' mood was like honey, and she knew her own mind better than Oliver, who was belatedly aware.

"That's the difference between Lance and Jose."

Barkley criticized Stephenson's performance: "He has a stronger tearing ability than Jose, but he is not as team-based as Jose."

"Yes, he is not enough team." Smith pointed out the key.

Ma Long didn't talk as much nonsense as they did. He had been admiring Li Xing's rebounding ability. You know, he was also a player who was famous for rebounding in his player days.

"Lacci's reaction is extremely fast. I can't believe that a person of his height can have such speed, agility, coordination, and this reaction. He can really prove that players are constantly evolving."

Both Barkley and Smith respected Li Xing, and even if they disagreed, they did not point it out on the spot.

Yes, maybe Li Xing is really a product of evolution, but after so long, there is only one Li Xing.

Moreover, who knows if such monsters will appear again?
This kind of monster with height, wingspan, coordination, ball sense, explosive speed and speed is the only existence in history.

At this time, one side was cleared again.

This is an offensive space tailored for Scola.

Snyder carefully observed the matchup between the two, and he had already called Evans.

If Bargnani's defense is not good enough, he will be replaced.

Bargnani and Scola can play against each other, but this is not what Snyder is happy to see.

Scola's offense is very simple, take the ball, put in a good posture, hit hard, then lift the basketball sideways, and hook.

This series of steps is so simple that even fans in front of the TV can learn and use it now.

The ball flew to a high place, wiped the board and came out.

"call"

Bargnani let out a sigh of relief, and finally got a fucking hold.

After his unremitting efforts, Scola's hit rate fell below 100% at the last moment of the first quarter.

6 of 5 shots, this is Scola's report card.

It's no wonder that Snyder has the urge to replace Bargnani. With this defense, who can stand it?Is there any defense here?
Scola's scoring is not a chance ball for the pie eaters, it's all fucking one-on-one.

In other words, he scored 6 of 5 shooting single-handedly when someone was defending.

Forget it, trust him again.

Snyder thought so, and 1 minute later, Scola used Argentine dance steps to shake Bargnani out of bounds and score.

Snyder reproduced the murderous face, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Reggie, get ready!"

Do not blame Bargnani, tonight's Scola into a frenzy mode.

Li Xing found out too late.

By the time he saw Scola igniting the berserk mode, the guy had gone 4-for-4 on Bargnani.

Now that the big mistake has been made, it is better to make the same mistake again and again, maybe there is a chance to trigger an incident or something.

In the last 2 minutes of the first quarter, Snyder replaced Evans with a better defense.

Several commentators praised this approach, only Li Xing was not optimistic that Evans could restrain Scola.

Not to underestimate Evans, but now Scola has played the state.

In the next few rounds, with the help of Li Xing, Scola found it difficult to catch the ball. The chief attacker of the Rockets, the first-generation touch porcelain king in the early 21st century, and the master of the [-]-point shooting posture-Kevin Martin made a shot. .

The first person to suffer was DeRozan, who got started twice in a row.

As soon as he gets started, the referee blows his whistle.

Martin stood at the free throw line beaming, leaving DeRozan alone in frustration.

Martin's performance stabilized the situation, and the Rockets were able to catch up with the point difference and entered the second quarter hand in hand with the Raptors.

Five minutes into the second quarter, Li Xing and Bargnani played together.

Snyder's strategy failed, and Scola beat Evans more simply.

The movements are not superfluous, and Evans is overwhelmed by just one high character.

Evans felt ashamed of his trust, but Snyder said nothing.

"Shervin, pass me some balls."

Li Xing said to the rookie in the team, Shelvin Mark, who averaged only 6 minutes per game this season.

If it weren't for Calderon's injury and Stephenson's unsatisfactory performance, Mark would not get a chance during this time period.

Against the Rockets' perimeter, the Raptors do not have an advantage.

Not to mention the two potential men, Lowry and Dragic, it is Martin, who is in touch with porcelain. Although his score is only 83, his performance is higher than that of DeRozan.

Li Xing has always been wondering why the ratings do not reflect the true strength of the players?

Just like when he only had a score of 80+, he was able to play as strong as a superstar, and some players with a high score were not as good as those with a lower score.

Time does not allow him to think too much, Li Xing stuck Dalembert in a low position.

"Damn it, come again!"

Dalembert hated Li Xing to the core.

Mark didn't dare to delay, whenever Li Xing wanted to be in place, he would play the ball whenever he wanted to, and he was very honest.

Mark's transformation surprised Snyder. Through his performance in college, it is basically known that he is a Stephenson-style guard.

Impactful, unstable, and unable to control the field.

Choosing him is also a spare tire for Stephenson, in case the latter is injured, or traded, or to help rotate between the second and third lineups, it will be used.

Unexpectedly, he could also control the court and hand over the ball as honestly as Calderon.

People can change.

thought Snyder.

Dalembert stuck to Li Xing's body like an octopus, determined to die.

However, Li Xing's attack was extremely straightforward.

Facing the basket, he flicked the ball, and his shooting threat forced Dalembert to stick forward.

This kind of defense is bound to give Li Xing more offensive options.

Li Xing put the ball on the ground, slapped the ball vigorously with his right hand, his body violently pressed over Dalembert, and went straight into the penalty area, leaping up like a lion, pressing down on the latter with a brutal dunk.

The audience was silent.

Li Xingla's basket let out a tragic cry.

He fell down and laughed mockingly; "Is this the only level?"

The audience was silent, allowing him to come and leave arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)