I'm king in the basket

Chapter 347 What did you say?

Chapter 347 What did you say?
Anthony runs around the baseline to the other side of the field to get the ball.

DeRozan followed closely behind him.

For DeRozan, this game was not so easy to play.

In other words, every game against Anthony is not easy to play, because the opponent restrains him in all aspects.

Offensively, Anthony is a large-tonnage forward who specializes in small wings like DeRozan.

No matter what to do, once Anthony makes a move, DeRozan can't guard against it.

Given the size, DeRozan and Anthony one-on-one would be a cruel massacre, which is as miserable as making Corgi and Tibetan Mastiff jealous.

The advantage of size has already given Anthony a lot of advantages. What's more frightening is that even without the advantage of size, Anthony's skills can help him score against DeRozan's defense.

It depends on his mood.

When he is in a good mood, he will be gentler, make a few three-threats, make a few tentative moves, and make a random shot.

Simple, painless, and straightforward to throw the ball.

This way DeRozan feels better.

Once Anthony is unhappy, DeRozan can be somewhat affected.

The back hits are all light, and the more ruthless ones are breakthroughs with the ball and strong attacks. During this period, body collisions and hand impacts are frequent and violent, far exceeding the low back hits.

In the low post, DeRozan only needs to risk his life to carry it. If he breaks through with the ball, he really has nothing to do.

Anthony's offense launched along with the cheers of the audience.

DeRozan wanted to block him, but he bounced him off just by shaking the fat on his body, and then made a layup with the ball.

So Easy.

so easy.

So much so that Stephenson said: "Is this fake? How could it be so easy?"

"It's that easy, you idiot."

Anthony looked up proudly, pursing his lips.

As if scoring a goal like this on DeRozan wasn't a big deal.

"This is Cameron's strength, Toronto has been unable to deal with him." Breen said.

Fraser said: "For this young man, I can only use one sentence to evaluate him, but he needs to be more ambitious. This is not enough now. He has to show that he will kill everyone if he doesn't win the game." determination."

This is undoubtedly a restricted commentary.

Brin is used to his unconventional commentary, but the audience at the scene didn't know what to think.

Li Xing stood on the inside, and DeRozan was still thinking about the attack just now.

"Don't think about it, you can't prevent it."

"I can."

DeRozan said: "My speed is faster than him." "In addition to speed, there are many factors that have to be considered." Li Xing said.

DeRozan's face was dim, of course he knew what Li Xing was talking about.

In the confrontation, DeRozan lost in the confrontation.

Anthony also just knocked him down with a simple confrontation.

"Go back to Toronto, you rednecks from Canada!"

The world's No. [-] Knicks Miss Parker Lee is also full of energy tonight.

Anthony's scoring made him confident, as if he had won the game.

Li Xing looked at him like a fool.

He directly skipped Spike, and waved to Baylor and Elena in the two rows behind.

"Look out, Luckey's going to have a good shot," Baylor said.

"How do you know?" Elena asked.

Baylor laughed: "Do you think I just measured his size after sleeping with him so many times? I know him very well!"

"And is he big in size?"

"It will definitely let you let go of your prejudice against yellow people, believe me!"

"Hmph, I don't want to know."

After all, both of them were amused by this very pornographic and violent dialogue.

Li Xing ran and stopped at the top three-point line.

With the soles of his feet on the three-point line, he waits for Stephenson to dribble and use his pick-and-roll.

The two were in perfect harmony.

As soon as Baron Davis touched Li Xing's body, he first caught his beard, then turned around and cut inside.

This speed was unimaginably fast, and by the time the Knicks reacted, Li Xing had already reached a critical position.

Stephenson hits the ball quickly.

Li Xing grabbed the ball with one hand, slammed it hard, and bumped into Chandler, who vowed to protect the penalty area, sideways.

Although Chandler's confrontation was not as strong as Li Xing's, Li Xing would not be able to bear such a reckless collision.

In an instant, Li Xing's body was also crooked.

"Beep!"

The referee blows the whistle.

At this moment, Li Xing held the ball with his right hand and still used a standard magic hook.

The moment the ball flew out of his finger, Li Xing was sure that the ball would go in.

"Shh!"

Li Xing stabilized his center of gravity and sat down on the ground.

No problem.

The ball in the air fell into the basket, which disappointed everyone on the scene.

"NO!"

"How did he make the shot?"

"It's fucking useless!"

"That bastard!"

"Tyson Chandler, go eat shit!"

Among these people, Spike Lee scolded the most vigorously.

Li Xing sat on the ground, and the four teammates around him quickly ran over to help him up.

"Are you okay?"

"What can this level of confrontation do? Don't underestimate me."

Li Xing raised his head, making many people at the scene feel uncomfortable.

New York fans started booing. They couldn't stand someone posing like that at Madison Gardens.

Even Reggie Miller and Michael Jordan were not like this from the beginning, what kind of onion are you, Laci Lee?
We have seen many battles, what kind of stars have not seen, why are you pretending?

"If you can't stop this bastard, New York's face will be thrown away by you bastards!" Spike exclaimed excitedly.

It's a pity that no one will pay attention to him no matter how much he calls.

From the very beginning, everyone in the Knicks decided to respond with silence.

"Is that guy's hand feeling so good? Can't he stop such a heavy foul?" Stoudemire also wondered.

In his opinion, Chandler's foul just now was the most violent foul he could make.

Chandler closed his eyes in pain, still unwilling to accept the fact that Li Xing showed off his hook under his violent foul.

"Shh!"

Not only the hook that lost the feeling, but also the penalty.

Chandler's foul was Li Xing's best performance, and the rest did nothing.

"hateful!"

Chandler felt unwilling, looked at the back of No. 44 who was going away, and wanted to do something more.

Li Xing also felt Chandler's malice.

This malice might hurt people, and he knew that he should be more careful.

Next, we must focus on avoiding being black-handed by the opponent. Even if the score is ugly, it doesn't matter. The important thing is to protect yourself.

Davis spotted Anthony.

"Melo!"

Davis yelled.

Li Xing's reaction speed was faster than Anthony's. As soon as Davis passed the ball, Li Xing stretched out his 250-cm arm to block the passing line.

Fingers separated, Li Xing snatched the basketball.

"Lance!"

Li Xing yelled and sent a halftime long pass that guided Stephenson forward.

Stephenson chases the ball in the air.

The beauty of this pass is that Stephenson has to speed up and run with all his strength in order to catch the ball.

Eventually, Stephenson caught up with it.

Also Davis.

Davis chose to foul at the end. He really shouldn't have shot. For some incomprehensible reason, he still shot.

Foul, but Stephenson made a layup.

The goal is valid and there is an additional penalty.

"It's also foul? Do you have shit in your fucking eyes?"

Spike Lee couldn't wait to rush in and throw the referee in the hospital.

At the same time, Stephenson and Davis also had a spat in the frontcourt.

When they were arguing and were about to fight, Li Xing stepped forward to separate them.

"Larch, do you think this old guy is sick? He is obviously a waste, so he has to be brave!"

"Some people just refuse to accept that they are old, why do you want to provoke them?"

Li Xing asked seriously.

Davis couldn't bear the fact that he was getting old, and was about to refute Li Xing. He had already pulled Stephenson to the free throw line, and he stood beside him.

Davis just couldn't get angry.

Through his performance at the beginning, Li Xing can basically be sure that Stephenson has recovered his form, and that he is the real him tonight.

Brave and aggressive.

As long as he no longer thinks about being the second Calderon, he can exert the greatest effect, which is also his true strength and role.

The more you want to be someone else, the more you lose yourself.

There are always some people in the world whose styles are very different from yours. If you really can’t learn, just perform well according to your own rhythm.

This is what Stephenson learned through these two games.

Maybe it was too excited, Stephenson missed the penalty and added a penalty.

"It's ok!"

With a roar, Li Xing actually picked melons on his head in an unfavorable position, and his body pressed against Chandler, like a thug who committed a crime from the back, directly knocked Chandler away from the air, and succeeded in making up the buckle with one hand.

Chandler looked back angrily, the malice growing in his heart.

Jealousy and loss can drive people to extremes.

Li Xing can fully understand him, but he will never let him succeed.

Like this kind of dangerous attack, he will only use it when Chandler can't guard against it.

"Let me go!"

Chandler ran to the outside pick-and-roll and took Li Xing out as well.

When Anthony saw the empty city plan being sung under the basket, he naturally became delusional.

He thought well, got the ball in the paint, used his body to run over DeRozan and it was done.

The basketball was passed in.

Anthony also proceeded according to the plan he set in advance, with back hits, impacts, and turns, and each step was completed very well.

Just as he was about to make a move, a bone-piercing wind gushed from behind him.

He didn't know what it was, and when he knew it, the basketball had been slapped to the ground in the most brutal way.

Anthony looked back.

There is only one person who dares to do this to him--damn Lucky Lee!
Li Xing looked at the ball that fell out of bounds, and sighed slightly regretfully.

"Such a stupid shot, I should just grab it."

He even expressed his regret.

Anthony's face darkened immediately: "What did you say?"

Li Xing glanced at him, smiled mockingly, and then went to defend the baseline serve.

(End of this chapter)

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