I'm king in the basket

Chapter 445 I'm never done with you!

Chapter 445 I'm never done with you!
"Sorry, I hope you're not hurt."

When Knight opened his eyes, he heard the boos of the fans, the comfort of his teammates, and the bullshit of Dragic, which made him extremely disappointed.

"This bastard!"

Anyway, Knight is also an inferior version of Iverson who came out of the American campus where there are many strong players. Although he developed a bit crooked in the back, not only did he not inherit the AI's brainless singles, but he learned the iron-blooded defense that AI does not have.

But, after all, he is also called the second AI.

Knight really wanted to fight back, but their current boss, Monroe, wanted to compete with Li Xing more.

Seeing Monroe's vicious position, he actually suppressed Li Xing?

Knight couldn't believe it and lobbed the ball in.

Monroe is not a first-year student anymore. It’s not that he hasn’t played against Li Xing before, and every time it was miserable. This season is his statistic explosive year, and his strength must have improved, but I hope he can break up with Li Xing at once. It is definitely unrealistic to suppress Li Xing with his wrist.

Knight is more willing to believe that this is Li Xing's trap.

"You are dead!"

Monroe said in a pause.

At this moment, Li Xing especially wanted to call Yang Zhigang to ask him if he had any distant relatives living in the United States, or ask Monroe on the spot, what is the relationship between this guy and Yang Zhigang?
The stink of talking every word must be corrected!

Monroe is 2 meters tall, but his offense is not cumbersome. If he can be called Webber II, his handwork must be good.

This round, he showed how soft his hands are.

Monroe took Li Xing's shoulder and attacked with the ball, trying to avoid the block with one move.

His vision was achieved, Li Xing failed to block his ball, but the difficulty of this operation was too high, even if he was not blocked, the hit rate could not be guaranteed.

Seeing his ball fly out of bounds, Li Xing smiled.

For a basketball player who joins the professional league, his player template is often the first element to help people know him.The templates currently given to Monroe by two professional draft media are: less athletic versions of Lamar Odom and Brad Miller.

What?What do these two have to do with Weber?
What is certain is that these three people are not related, and they are definitely not friends.

Monroe was called Weber II in high school. After going to college, although Monroe performed eye-catchingly, he did not show the inside dominance that people expected.At the beginning, a large number of experts came out to criticize Monroe's focus on the game, criticizing his lack of desire to win, and his style of play was too soft.

So the brand of Weber II was removed by professional scouts, and the other two templates were put on the upper body.

Then why is he still called Weber II?Good question, if you are Monroe's agent, do you think a taller young man with Webber as a template has a selling point, or take Odom with less athletic ability or even fucking Brad Does Miller make templates more attractive?
It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, as long as you believe it yourself, is it all right?Anyway, there are [-] teams in the NBA. If they don't keep them all, there are a few idiot general managers who poke their eyes and fall in love with him at a glance?
In this way, Weber II became Monroe's label.

Now, Weber II was thrown by Li Xingfang with a three-no-stick shot. He was very unhappy, his face flushed, like a monster hiding a demon, and he might turn into a demon to eat people at any time.

"This time... it's just... an accident!" Monroe said, staring at Li Xing.

"No."

Li Xing responded to him with a Monroe-like tone.

"Yes!"

Li Xing looked at him with a sarcasm, and slowly walked forward: "Who the fuck is in charge of you?"

"Larch! Luckey! Lucky!"

Cheran was barking again.

Li Xing knew that Middleton was going to be hurt again, but he really couldn't care less.

"come!"

Li Xing must let this distant relative of Yang Zhigang know why the flowers are so red today.

Dragic lobbed the ball to Li Xing.

Then, Li Xing dribbled the ball with his left hand, bursting out the strength of his whole body and striding forward in one step.

Monroe is known as Weber II, he did not inherit Weber, but this airy defense has been perfectly passed down.

Li Xing couldn't help but sing praises for his defense.

However, this is not enough.

Naturally, Monroe didn't want to be broken through. He thought that Li Xing would speed up and pass him. However, the other party was far more ruthless than he imagined.

Li Xing's speed accelerated to the extreme.

When Monroe came up, his body was straight, the ball was shot from behind, and with a back pull, Monroe, who was pushing backwards, was thrown to the ground.

Monroe's body had no support point, and the impact force of his whole body could not be balanced, and he flew directly to the ground.

Li Xing slowly grabbed the ball, and made a lazy throw in front of everyone that was more perfunctory than non-confrontation training.

Although Li Xing had an expression of "I don't care if I score or not", the ball still scored.

Monroe's eyes were wider than Wang Dalu's mouth.

Li Xing stood in front of him, with his hands in his trousers, pretending that he would be looked down upon by gangsters on the street and beaten up, and said, "I'm in."

"Larch, please speak up."

Monroe's speech is a bit weird, everyone knows that he is used to it, he has spoken in this way for more than ten years, Li Xing imitated it very deliberately, it sounds disgusting.

Li Xing did not express.

Middleton ran to Li Xing's side without saying a word, his eyes kept sweeping towards Chelan on the sidelines.

Li Xing, who was absorbed in the game, had no time to answer the rookie's demands.

Perhaps bewildered by Chelan's psychedelic cheering sound, Middleton actually made an inadvertent mistake in the subsequent defense.

"This defense will definitely be Shaquille O'Neal's top five!"

When the leak came, Middleton was staring straight ahead.

Miraculously, there was no one in front of him.

It wasn't until his opponent, Singler, caught the ball and was about to shoot, that he realized that his opponent had disappeared from front of him.

The man who assisted Singler was Knight.

It is said that he is like Iverson, but he is not Iverson at all. It is impossible to play singles. You can only rely on defense and passing to create opportunities for teammates.

Middleton started nine games. This is the first time he has been distracted. It is conceivable how fascinated Chelan's cheering sound is.

Li Xing still had no time to pay attention to him.

DeRozan turned his back to ask for a position. Li Xing wanted to hit Monroe with the ball again. Seeing that his teammates wanted such a deep position, it was not good if he didn't pass the ball.

"You didn't even fight?"

The enigmatic pause made Monroe's question doubled to Li Xing.

DeRozan hit the old Prince Prince with a low back.

As the only legacy of the Pistons' Five Tigers, Prince's days in the Pistons are numbered.

The Pistons, which are committed to rebuilding, are currently recruiting good people for the old prince. They respect the team's meritorious veteran and hope to send him to a competitive good family according to his demands.

By the standards of the old prince, the favorites of the championship like the Raptors are undoubtedly the best choice.

It's a pity that the Raptors, who have reinforced Middleton and Button, are no longer interested in old guys like the old prince who have no athletic ability, can't defend, can't keep up with the rhythm, and are always injured.

When Prince and his brothers overturned the Lakers F4 together, DeRozan was still in junior high school. He probably never thought that he would have the opportunity to back up this illustrious veteran on the court.

In the finals of last season, DeRozan's back play showed its sharpness, but it still needs to be strengthened.

In the summer, DeRozan took the initiative to report to Olajuwon's DreamWorks.

Although Li Xing didn't think it would help him, and the tuition was very expensive, DeRozan still went.

As a result, DeRozan's low-post pace is much different now than it used to be.

Compared with the outside line, the low-level pace of the inside line is actually not much different, and the starting posture and movements are the same.

For the perimeter, in order to avoid blocking, their range of motion can be made larger.

In this round, DeRozan's shaking point flew Prince, turned over and jumped up, and pulled out the basketball.

DeRozan did a good job with a series of moves, but unfortunately he didn't feel good. The basketball spun around the rim and fell out.

"I~~~'s!"

Monroe was determined to get the rebound, and Li Xing stood beside him, not in a hurry to get in position, and when the ball fell, he jumped up from behind.

The 250 cm long arm showed a terrifying advantage at this moment. Even if Monroe's position was more dominant, Li Xing could grab the ball ahead of him, and then hit it into the basket with a hammer.

Poor Monroe became Li Xing's crotch ghost without knowing what happened.

Li Xing grabbed the basket with one hand, and the soles of his feet were only a few centimeters off the ground. In fact, he could buckle it while standing.

Li Xing yanked the basket down hard. Although he couldn't pull the basket down, it added to the power of the buckle.

Monroe looked at Li Xing with contempt at first, but now Li Xing looked down on the audience like a king.

It seemed that nothing in this huge world could catch his eyes.

Li Xing turned around, glanced at Monroe out of the corner of his eye, and hummed disdainfully.

It seems to be saying "my opponent is this kind of rookie?"

But it is impossible for anyone with a bit of self-respect to accept such ridicule, and Monroe's anger is about to burst out in an instant.

Monroe, who was dazzled by anger, could no longer care about reason.

It was still a strong attack, but Li Xing's defense was like a spider web entangled in the prey, shrouding him in the shadow.

Monroe seeks a large area of ​​physical contact, trying to create a foul by Li Xing.

When he attacked, Li Xing's body shrank back, and it was still the 250 cm long arms that played the decisive role.

Li Xing didn't need to get too close to him to block the ball.

Monroe stared straight, he saw the ball was shot out of bounds by Li Xing.

"Tremble, trash, as long as I don't want you to score, you won't be able to score any goals."

Then, Li Xing imitated his tone, and asked more indifferently and pretentiously: "Do you know?"

Monroe's feelings switched step by step from fear to anger to hatred. Suddenly, Li Xing became the person he most wanted to kill.

"Me! And! You! No! It's over!"

(End of this chapter)

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