I'm king in the basket

Chapter 619
DeRozan's offense and defense are linked.

The offense came out, and the defensive performance followed.

Beal began to struggle. Before that, he could easily shake off DeRozan. Suddenly, the previous method did not work.

Once people are used to living in their comfort zone, it is difficult to try new things.

DeRozan is forcing Bill to stay out of his comfort zone.

There is no chance for air cuts, and there is no space for running positions. Bill's only choice now is to hit the basket.

And Laqi Li stood under the basket, and he would never forget what Li Xing said to him.

He is a rookie at the 12th level. He has witnessed Li Xing's peak years. He is very clear that that man will never talk big words. Whatever he says will happen in the end.

When Wall couldn't find his shot and was repeatedly disturbed, the Raptors counterattacked continuously and overtook the score.

It was also from that time that Bill began to think about the possibility of attacking the basket.

They can't win if they rely on outside shooting.

Bill, who has always fully trusted his shooting, made a decision at this moment.

Off the court, Snyder is also waiting.

The Wizards will definitely attack the inside, they must do so, no team can beat all opponents in the case of shooting alone.

Those teams that beat the Raptors, in addition to feeling hot from the outside, also had a high finishing rate inside.

First, they had to overcome Li Xing's obstacle.

If you can't overcome this obstacle, you can't talk about other things.

Bill pointed to the middle line. He didn't make any hidden moves, and his opponent could see every move clearly.

Doubts arose in DeRozan's heart. At the same time, Morris appeared on the free throw line. His body formed a natural obstacle. Bill galloped to his side, and he used his body to catch the chasing DeRozan. Hang on.

Zou Qi wanted to chase and defend, but this idea only appeared for a few seconds, and Li Xing's presence made him dispel this idea.

Bill didn't focus on attacking. He knew how strong the opponent's defense was for the reckless man who scored on Li Xing's head.

His only thought was to score in the most reliable way, and challenging Li Xing head-on was obviously not the most reliable way.

His head was spinning, and Gortat, approaching the basket, gave him the answer.

"Come and lick my asshole, Lucky!"

Bill, who thought he had a plan, laughed wildly, and he attracted Gortat to his face.

If it was Wall, the ball would really be a hit.

Bill didn't pass the ball for Gortat to attack directly. His ball hit the ground to Gortat behind Li Xing.

He catches the ball, and as long as he puts it in the basket in front of him, the offense is over.

Passing the ball like this, the certainty of catching the ball is indeed higher, but there is a problem with the decision-making, and there is no clear priority.

He passed the ball like this, which gave Li Xing a buffer space. He had enough time to turn around and jump up, allowing Gortat to eat the ruthless cap of the next season.

This is what Bill didn't consider. It's not that he doesn't have passing skills, he just doesn't have the brain of a point guard and can't make accurate judgments.

Gortat was about to slam dunk, domineering over Li Xing's head.

Less than half a second later, Gortat was covered by a terrifying shadow like death from above his head, and then, the ball in his hand was slapped down with a force beyond imagination.

Gortat's mind went blank.

"damn it!"

Wall picks up the ball and takes a jump to open the space, which is a smart move, but the next move is not so smart.

He knew to open up space, but why didn't he know that this space was not enough to avoid Li Xing's defense?
In less than half a second after covering Gortat, Li Xing knew that Bill wanted to attack. His reaction speed exceeded the opponent's imagination. He took a big step, came to him, and knocked Bill's ball away from him like a fly. Hit in the air.

His face never changed.

Like a piece of cold iron, he always has an indifferent expression.

His eyes were murderous.

Cold to the bone.

"I said, I won't let you get close to the basket."

Li Xing asked coldly: "How many times do I need to say it?"

"Lucky!"

"Lucky!"

"Lucky!"

"Good job! Send that ignorant idiot to his death!"

"He doesn't know what's scary!"

"Bradley Beal, your mother is calling you home for dinner, don't pee your pants on the court!"

The molestation by the fans is merciless and they never make the away team feel comfortable here.

To make everyone panic, to make everyone regret coming here, to make everyone know what happens if they offend Toronto, that's what this brutal group of fans wants their guests to remember.

"Bradley?"

Bill was dazed.

"Damn!"

Wall hated Li Xing so much, he just used a block to break Bill's confidence.

We can't blame Bill for being too fragile, but Li Xing's dominance is too deep in the hearts of the people.

Most of the most popular spicy chickens in the NBA grew up during the four years of Li Xing's rule, and they all know how terrifying this person is.

Don't mention his championships, just mention his records in various arenas.

Li Xing played a quadruple-double of 30+20+10+10 against all teams except the Raptors.

The scoring records of each team's arena are basically Li Xing's (except Chamberlain's 100 points).

Not to mention how demoralizing his blocks are.

"What a cruel fellow."

Those who witnessed this process off the field said something like this.

Snyder shook his head helplessly. With Li Xing here, he doesn't need to think too much. He needs to pause at the right time and make appropriate adjustments, so the game won't be lost.

That man has a keen sense of smell, he knows when a crisis is coming, and he will nip it in the cradle before it comes.

"I always feel that Luckey is a little different now than before," Triano said.

The same coach who coached Li Xing, Snyder and Triano Douer have the same views.

"That car accident took him out of the dominance he had, but it made him a better player."

Snyder said: "Now after every game, he will be panting and sweating. Can you believe it before?"

Triano said with a smile: "I believe, you know, I coached Luckey in his rookie season. At that time, his physical strength was not as good as it is now."

"Oh," Snyder smiled lightly. To others, this was as terrifying as a vision of heaven and earth.

As a colleague, Triano rarely saw Snyder smile.

When Snyder laughed at his statement, he didn't know whether the other party recognized his statement or thought his statement was funny.

In fact, it doesn't matter.

Snyder and Triano set their sights on the game.

Li Xing's two consecutive blocks on the defensive end boosted the morale of the team. At the same time, it also irritated the only player in the Wizards who can be regarded as a superstar.

Wall made an impact on the penalty area.

His offensive method seemed very intelligent, he patted the ball and moved quickly, like an elf hiding in the wind, slipping into the basket, so fast that Li Xing didn't realize it.

When Li Xing reacted, he had already put the ball into the basket.

"Lucky, I'm not going to watch you win the game."

Standing in front of Li Xing, Wall said so.

Li Xing stared at Wall, the sharpness in his eyes was extremely strong.

The No. 2010 pick in the [-] NBA draft did not back down from the assassins, and also set his sights on Li Xing.

The two looked at each other like fighting cocks. Li Xing blinked first, with a mocking smile on his lips, and destroyed the Wizards' defense in the next round.

He deliberately let Dragic shoot a three-pointer in the position he is least good at. Then, Li Xing grabbed the rebound, deliberately did not score, and then grabbed the rebound.

If you don't enter, grab again, and then grab.

He played well, acted like he was unlucky and didn't make a shot, but when he grabbed six offensive rebounds in a row, everyone on the floor looked over.

He's humiliating the Wizards inside.

This is also the saddest part. You clearly know that he is swiping data, but what can you do?

In the end, Li Xing scored a dunk through Gortat's foul.

He gripped the rim tightly with both hands, looking down at Gortat, who fell to the ground.

At this moment, the murderous aura emanating from him really made people feel that he wanted to kill his opponent.

(End of this chapter)