I'm king in the basket

Chapter 467
The difference between a star player and a role player is that they can solve a large number of problems independently.

Middleton and his teammate played a beautiful cooperation, hit the return ball in front of Anthony, which is very good.

However, this will ignite the fighting spirit of the star.

Especially someone like Anthony who has always been accused of lacking fighting spirit, and even said that he has left his fighting spirit all his life at Syracuse University. When his fighting spirit is provoked, the consequences will be very serious.

He doesn't need tactics,
Tactics are cumbersome for players of his level, and they are the Wuzhishan that drags down their performance. Unfortunately, if you want to be successful, you must have tactics, unless you are stronger than Michael Jordan in the 80s of the last century, and you really use your own strength. If force succeeds, tactics must still exist.

Unfortunately, Melo doesn't like tactics.

Like his sweet smile, another three-threat jumper.

DeRozan couldn't get in at all, and Middleton was shot with melon juice in the face by Anthony.

"Come on, keep going, let me see what else you can do."

Anthony smiled at Middleton.

Middleton's face was flat, responded?He didn't have this idea, if he had the chance he would try, but not forcefully.

While paying attention to this group of duels, Li Xing wondered which point to focus on next.

In this era of withering insiders, Chandler can already be regarded as a high-quality insider.

To blow him up, Li Xing can do it without breaking a sweat.

His existence has greatly limited the offense of Dragic and others at the basket. Although this person's offensive ability is very poor, his defensive influence is urgently needed by all teams.

It's just a pity that the broken ship of Knicks is full of loopholes, and he can't make up for it alone.

Li Xing ran outside to pick and roll, and his projection forced Chandler to follow.

As soon as Chandler came out, the basket was completely empty.

Bargnani made a reverse run and cut to the basket, and Dragic made an alley-oop.

Bargnani catches the ball and puts the basket to score.

"Beautiful, I just said that my alley-catching technique is a hundred times better than DeMar, and this shot can prove it to me!"

DeRozan ate a stray bullet for no reason.

"Nani, I suggest you complete an alley-oop well before saying this sentence." Li Xing suggested.

Bargnani is full of confidence: "No, I'm really fine!"

Li Xing had no choice but to send DeRozan an "I understand you" expression.

Just when Bargnani and DeRozan were discussing "Who's alley-oop is better?" that didn't even need to exist, Old Kidd had already figured out how to play in the next round.

Just now the Raptors asked Li Xing to pull out, but Bargnani ran into the basket for an alley-oop.

They can also be used in the same way.

First of all, let Stoudemire and Li Xing face each other.

Stoudemire has a strong desire to attack, and with his shooting ability, Li Xing dare not let it go.

Therefore, as long as he pulls out, Li Xing will follow.

There was a mistake in the handover between Li Xing and Bargnani. Snyder had clearly instructed that once the opponent's player pulled out for a pick-and-roll, everyone except Li Xing could make up for it.

The vacancy that should have been filled by Bargnani was missed because of his defensive snub.

In the end, Nix got what he wanted, and Li Xing came out.

The effect of Li Xing and Bargnani's basket protection cannot be measured with words and numbers.

Seeing Li Xing, almost everyone would not think of rushing in to score. If it were Bargnani, everyone would feel like they were fighting chicken blood.

Chandler cut inside directly, even if Bargnani stood there, Kidd didn't give face, and raised his hand to send an alley-oop pass.

"Damn, do you underestimate me?"

Bargnani was so enraged that he stepped on the ground and tried to stop Chandler in the air.

Bargnani's performance in the face of the opponent's alley-oop is enough to make people gratified. Before, he might just stand there and watch the scenery.

Sometimes, though, it's better to hide if you can.

Bargnani did jump up, and he did cause a certain amount of interference, but compared with Chandler, a burly guy who has been fighting in the paint all year round, his body is like a weak [-]th virgin who meets an experienced The peerless stallion who has fought a hundred battles.

"Oh~~!"

His teammates covered their eyes, the scene was too scary.

Bargnani fell down in the air, and Chandler, taking advantage of the power on his body, shouted and staged a terrible dunk with both hands.

Li Xing observed Bargnani's condition for the first time. He smashed his head, but fortunately, other parts were not damaged, only skin trauma.

But this scene looks bloody.

Bargnani's blood spilled, and Chandler nearly murdered him.

"Are you okay?"

Even Chandler was frightened, and the bloody level of this ball was enough to rank first in the wonderful goals of his career.

The referee suspended the game, and his teammates looked to Bargnani one after another.

Bargnani didn't know how bloody the scene was, he just felt dizzy.

The team doctor on the sidelines hurriedly took a bunch of people and put Bargnani on a stretcher and carried him out.

"This"

Chandler couldn't believe he'd been able to wreak such havoc.

"Is he all right?"

This scene is too scary.

Li Xing knows Bargnani's situation very well, but he won't say it because there is no logic. If someone asks him why he is so sure, he can't say "Idiots can't get hurt, right?"

"The last thing we want to see is blood and injuries. Injuries are the natural enemy of athletes and everyone cannot avoid them."

"Let us pray for Andrea Bargnani."

To Bargnani, it was ironic.

The moment Bargnani just took off to stop Chandler was undoubtedly the toughest moment of his career, but it was at that moment that he was injured.

If someone analyzed the context, how much impact would it have?
This is the end of hard defense?

Warn everyone to just stretch out your hand when defending in the future?
At this point, Snyder can only be replaced.

"Taylor, come on." He put on Hansbrough.

After the cleaners at the scene wiped the blood from the floor, the traces left by Bargnani finally disappeared.

However, everyone could vaguely smell the bloody smell left by Bargnani.

Stoudemire couldn't wait to take this incident and taunted Li Xing: "Did you see it? This is the end of hard defense. I believe you will see the same result soon!"

Li Xing glanced at him with contempt in his eyes.

This look made Stoudemire annoyed: "Don't look at me with this look!"

"This is the look of caring soft eggs."

Li Xing's tone was colder than anything else, with a strong taste of sarcasm: "What I hate the most in my life are those trash who are active on the offensive end and lifeless on the defensive end, especially you."

"What did you say?"

Stoudemire was about to confront each other when Chandler stopped him, trying to make peace: "Lucky, everyone has different technical characteristics."

"Yes, one of you is disabled on the defensive end, and the other is disabled on the offensive end. It is indeed a match made in heaven."

Li Xing's face was cold, but his tone was still full of sarcasm.

"what?"

Chandler only wanted to be Lu Su, but he didn't expect to be scolded as Wang Lang.

"Tyson, you don't need to be polite to this bitch!"

Stoudemire said.

"Humph!"

Chandler didn't know whether he hummed because of his disdain for Li Xing or something else, even though Li Xing's words were so ugly, he didn't refute.

This bastard Stoudemire basically plays power forward. Although he often competes with Li Xing, he doesn't match up many times.

Chandler and Li Xing have fought so long, he knows the depth of this person very well.

Bargnani's injury made him angry, and Stoudemire's trash talk ignited the powder keg.

Next, what Li Xing did confirmed that Chandler's concerns were correct.

Li Xing received the ball from a high position and attacked from the front.

Chandler thinks his pace is not slow, but compared with Li Xingyi, his pace is as slow as an old tortoise.

Especially when Li Xing was fully running, he was passed in two steps.

Stoudemire wanted to prove himself on the defensive end, but Li Xing really found him.

Stoudemire raised his hands high, and Li Xing hit him on the head with one hand.

Li Xing had a sneer on his face.

Then go.

The spirit between the insiders is filled by the outsiders.

Anthony was also in a state of blocking and killing, and another jumper, Middleton couldn't touch it, and was completely blown away.

Suddenly, Dragic felt that his existence was completely worthless.

Li Xing did it all by himself.

He asked for the ball directly after halftime, broke through with the ball outside the three-point line, and Chandler was wiped out.

No one thought that this kind of ball-holding ability could appear on a 220 cm center. Which center can play like this?
"This big guy can play like a linebacker" is usually an exaggerated metaphor, and anyone who takes it seriously is a fool.

The insiders who can be praised with such vocabulary all have good dribbles, but it is not realistic for them to break through with the ball from outside the three-point line, and occasionally come suddenly, which is not realistic at all as a routine method.

Li Xing realized the unrealistic things in reality.

For three consecutive rounds, he used three different dribbling techniques to beat Chandler out of temper.

Especially for the last ball, when he broke through to the basket, he could clearly score. In order to show his disdain for Stoudemire and make people feel that "scoring under this kind of defense is an insult to me", he threw the ball It was passed on.

The receiver is Middleton, who was blown up by Anthony and he urgently needs to score to maintain his confidence.

Li Xing's idea is very good, but it's a pity that Middleton's mentality was indeed broken by Anthony.

In his most secure shot, the ball went wildly wide, and no one knew what happened to him.

Li Xing has already seen where the three-pointer will fall.

"Duang!"

At the moment of hitting the iron, Li Xing's long arm grabbed the ball in front of everyone, grasping the ball with five fingers, his nails seemed to sink into the skin of the ball, and pressed hard towards the damn basket.

"BOOM~~~"

"Larch~~~~!"

In the scene where nearly ten women jumped up at the same time, the audience shouted his name at the same time.

Li Xing's light shrouded the restricted area, unmatched by anyone.

(End of this chapter)