I'm king in the basket

Chapter 436 The Bored Brainless Youth
October 11st, Halloween.

On this day, the Raptors did not rest. Tonight, they will face the visiting Golden State Warriors at home.

Curry and his teammates sharpened their swords.

As a fake fan, Li Xing only knew how awesome Curry was, but he didn't know how they became awesome.

In the flight center arena, Li Xing saw Curry.

Compared with last season, his rating has reached 87.

He is only 3 points away from the superstar. In fact, his progress is very fast. If he hadn't suffered frequent injuries in the past few years, he should have improved even faster.

The only thing that can stop Curry from improving, besides himself, is his ankle.

Tonight, Dragic is out due to injury.

The reason is this, on the eve of Halloween, Dragic met a mischievous child playing a murderous clown on the road, which frightened him.

Trembling with fear, the Slovenian stepped on a roadside sandwich and suffered a bruised nasal bone.

To be on the safe side, the doctor suspended him for one game.

Neither the team nor himself is meaningful. This is not a particularly important game, and there is really no need for players to die.

This is good news for Stephenson. Dragic is absent, and he can use this to let the team see his ability.

He needs to seize this rare opportunity to prove to others that he is no worse than Dragic as a starter.

Halloween is over, and the scene is still full of festive atmosphere.

Most of the fans came to the scene with costumes, and even the DJ deliberately played some weird music.

Listening to the creepy music, Curry missed several three-pointers in a row.

He gritted his teeth, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Is this place ominous?

Curry is like Pang Tong who came to Luofengpo, looking at this weird venue, the mournful live music and the howling fans.

"Stephen, Stephen?"

Thompson called him.

Curry looked back, well, no matter how difficult it is, seeing Thompson with a kind face will be all right.

"Were you in a daze just now?" Thompson asked.

"No, I was just shocked by this strange scene. Why did they arrange such a scene? Is there any benefit to this atmosphere? Shouldn't basketball games be positive and exciting?" Curry asked continuously.

Thompson said: "If I know the answer, I will tell you."

In fact, Li Xing didn't like this kind of scene either. He is not American and has no deep-rooted Halloween plot.

Especially when more than half of the witch troupe pretended to be scary ghosts, he very much hoped that the person who created this festival would die.

No, the person who created this festival must be dead.

Li Xing couldn't think of who to let die. Looking back, Dai Linsi was dressed as a vampire.

"Larch, let's work harder tonight." Dai Linsi said.

Dai Linsi was dressed in a pink anime uniform, with some weird red makeup on her face, she looked unpopular.

"Is not It Cold?"

This dress is a bit revealing, if she walks on the street wearing it like this in the middle of the night, if she doesn't keep it neat, she will be dragged to the corner by someone to do something.

"No." Dai Linsi said.

Li Xing looked at the others, but nothing was going well. He sighed secretly, turned and returned to the field.

"It seems that you also have times when you can't handle women." Bargnani said lightly.

Li Xing responded with a catchy Italian proverb: "Every man should bear his cross."

"Larch, you're messing around with proverbs again."

Bargnani said helplessly.

"Did I use it indiscriminately? I think what I said is okay." Li Xing said feeling good.

"Guys, let's discuss something."

DeRozan called everyone around.

"What do you want to say? If you want something, I can agree, but there are conditions." Evans is really realistic.

"Yes, what I want to say is the same as Reggie. If you want to talk nonsense, I will applaud you; if you need help, I can help you, but there are conditions." Bargnani said Learn to speak in a manner.

It is said that the Raptors are a big family, why can't I feel it?
DeRozan shook his head miserably, and said: "Okay, I know, I do need your help, just tell me what you need me to do, but you must fully cooperate with me tonight."

"All strength?"

"Cooperate?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

"Ah."

All nodded tacitly.

At this moment, DeRozan felt the sadness of becoming a sow. He was born to grow up, and when he grew up, he was born to give birth. If he couldn't give birth, he would be stabbed.

What a fucking life!

"Tell me, how do you want us to help you?" Li Xing asked.

DeRozan adjusted his emotions and said slowly: "Tonight is the most critical battle of love. Satya likes Golden State. I must prove that I am better than anyone in Golden State."

"how to prove?"

"Good question!"

DeRozan asked and answered by himself. In fact, no one asked him at all, and everyone was not interested in this matter.

"The way to prove it is"

"Okay, we know, isn't it just to cooperate with you? We know, we know, let's step back." Bargnani's cold field ability is one of the best at any level. DeRozan's face turned green, and the others dispersed. Open, only Middleton looked at DeRozan seriously.

DeRozan regarded him as a good person: "I knew that there are not only bastards in this world, but also good people, rookie, listen to me."

"understood."

Middleton said it, turned around and walked aside to practice shooting.

"So realistic, what a fucking realistic group of people!"

DeRozan's heart was broken.

But when he thinks of Satya in the audience, he has infinite energy. Although it costs a lot, it is worth it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the night of the NBA. I believe that everyone had a pleasant night of terror. I believe that tonight's game will also bring us a visual feast."

Quincy Angus' partner is an old acquaintance of the audience. In recent years, the famous Raptors Damon Stoudemire has often served as a guest commentator.

Please don't care about why a guy who only represented the team and won the Rookie of the Year became a celebrity.

It's not fun to pay attention to details, you know?

The game started positively, and the two sides sent the starting five tigers.

Except for Dragic being replaced by Stephenson on the Raptors side, there are no other adjustments.

The Warriors sent Curry, David Lee, Jarrett Jack, Thompson, and Festus Ezeri.

The Warriors' backcourt is similar to the Raptors' previous two seasons.

Two guards who are not tall support the backcourt, allowing Thompson, who is more suitable as the second position, to top the third position.

The Raptors want to strengthen the perimeter defense, while the Warriors want to improve the rhythm of the game.

Stephenson and Curry took a photo.

"Listen, I'm going to blow you up!"

As soon as it came up, Stephenson sprayed this sentence.

Not only did Curry feel nothing, but he also gritted his braces with a funny face. Stephenson really couldn't stand his expression.

"You fucking wait for me!"

"Snapped!"

Li Xing easily defeated Aizeli, and the basketball flew into Stephenson's hands.

"Come, come!"

Curry spread his hands, like a defensive champion, hoping that the opponent will attack him.

Even a ball blind who has just entered the pit knows that he and Jack are the weak points of the defense. How can Stephenson let him go?

Originally, this baby's face full of cheap smiles was not pleasing to the eye, but the other party shouted so loudly, how could there be any reason to let it go?

Stephenson accelerated, swung his elbow, and wanted to give Curry a little color at home.

He raised his elbow just as Curry wanted.

As soon as the two bodies made contact, Curry dodged the most violent blow, fell back, and made the referee realize that he had suffered tragic persecution.

"Beep!"

Stephenson forgot one thing, although it is home, but he is not a star, there is no star whistle.

Referees don't ignore such an obvious elbow swing just because it's the Raptors' home court.

Curry had nothing to do, sat on the ground and smiled cheaply: "Hey, is this your way of blowing up others? If so, you still have five chances, cherish it."

"Damn bastard!"

Li Xing ran over and dragged him away: "Are you out of your mind?"

Stephenson didn't dare to talk back, but there was still anger in his eyes, and he looked dissatisfied.

"What about cooperating with me? Lance, if you can see me." Poor DeRozan was ignored by the angry Stephenson.

Curry dribbled the ball across the half court. Now he is different from the monster who was so busy a few years ago and had to consider "Did he double-team him?" after half court. He is still tender.

If you compare Curry now with Curry a few years later, the most obvious difference is not those daily shots, but the strength, fluency and ease of movement.

David Lee asks for the ball, and Curry makes the pass.

Li Xing stood behind his back. This handsome guy's strength is directly proportional to his appearance. He has a good offense, but he is no longer at the peak.

Relying on Li Xing's body, he was about to make a move.

Li Xing gave him space, and after the ball flew out, the blocker dropped and knocked out his shot.

It was at this moment that Middleton picked up the floor ball, and he saw DeRozan, who wanted to counterattack and dunk, pretend to be cool, put a girl to bed and have a baby.

Middleton looked calm, but as soon as the ball was thrown, DeRozan wanted to scold his mother.

This pass.
"Fight!"

DeRozan gritted his teeth and jumped up, this was his full strength, his forehead was level with the basket, and he stretched out his hand, trying to catch the ball.

As a result, the height was still more than one meter short.

What is this concept?
That is to say, even if Yao Ming has DeRozan's bounce, he has to seize the best time to catch the ball.

DeRozan's hand didn't touch anything, and the basketball hit the backboard and bounced out of bounds.

"Rookie, you."

Bargnani wanted to criticize a few words.

"Sorry, I just wanted to be cool."

A bland sentence, because Middleton's expression was too indifferent, actually produced a strong sense of contrast, which made Bargnani laugh out loud.

"You'd better not tell him that."

"why?"

"He will kill you."

Middleton was slightly surprised, he didn't know how terrible things would be done by a brainless youth in love.

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(End of this chapter)