Chapter 215: Grinding black goblin


Offensive and defensive.
  Jazz didn't need much tactics at all. Stockton's push forward found the chance and threw the ball to Li Shengli, and Fat Miller arched again.
   "Brother, you are dead!"
   "What the is wrong with you!"
  Li Shengli was maddened, and even a top center like Olajuwon did not make him so angry, but this wonderful flower, the world's super invincible fattest pig, Fat Miller did it.
Crushing back to the basket, Fat Miller's power broke out, plus tonnage suppression, Li Shengli encountered a little trouble, and Fat Miller was still chattering in his ear like Wang Ba recitation, it was you back and forth You are dead.
   "You fat man, I'll go to your uncle!"
To be reasonable, even if Olajuwon came and wanted to fly Fat Miller, his dream moves were also white blind, because Fat Miller could not move at all, and he was too lazy to jump, and Li Shengli’s method was simple and rude. .
   After all, the bulldozer-type propulsion effect is still there. There is no need to push too much. The restricted area is slightly squeezed in two steps. Li Shengli turned around and lifted up. With Fat Miller, he dunked with one hand.
  Because there is still a certain distance between the basket, most people can't do this, but Li Shengli's height, bouncing and excellent wingspan can.
  Fat Miller thought of the task assigned by head coach Paul at this moment, no matter what three, twenty-one, twenty-one, you dunk across me, I will give you a hug.
   However, it is still a bit too much.
   Fat Miller is wonderful, but he is not Lambier, so he struggles to straighten his body, his arms around Li Shengli's waist.
  In a flash, let alone the live audience, even the fans watching the live broadcast were dumbfounded, and for the first time I saw such a strange intentional foul.
At the moment when Li Shengli jumped, Fat Miller ran away with his leg in his arms, and he carried it all the way to the three-point line, and Li Shengli was forced, originally far away from the basket, and the ball that was about to be dunked was already long Let go, now it's down, but the basket is farther and farther away from him
  Live carrying? !
   This stepping horse is born to bear!
  What kind of operation is this? !
  To tell the truth, Li Shengli thought that Fat Miller would foul him, even he was an extremely criminal, but he did not expect Fat Miller to lift him beyond the three-point line.
  The referee was also stunned by this rare wonder. After a few breaths, he blew a defensive foul and gave Li Shengli two free throws.
  Crazy!
  Li Shengli was insane by the wonderfully fat Miller, and when he walked to the free throw line, the man behind the basketball rack came out again and again. Perhaps it was because of the outstanding effect of the on the free throw, and several Sun loyal fans also joined it.
   For a time, the colorful made Li Shengli look dizzy. When he tried to concentrate, the front row fans snarled and pulled his eyes back to his butt.
   Disgusting!
   Nausea is broken!
  Li Shengli felt full of maliciousness from the Sun fans, and these two free throws were lost in a large array of boos and colorful butts, and all were lost.
   Throughout the second quarter, Fat Miller successfully disrupted the Jazz's offense.
  According to the rhythm of the first quarter, the ball was handed over to Li Shengli, and the efficiency was very high. Even if he couldn't score, the others only had to wait for the rebound game. The outside was ready to return to defense at any time. It was simple and efficient.
  However, Fat Miller's login operation broke all this.
Under normal circumstances, when meeting opponents such as Miller, Li Shengli can hang them up, but it is really not normal at all. Fat Miller is a wonderful thing, not to mention that Li Shengli is a vote or a deduction. To the three-point line.
  The ghost knows why it needs to be carried outside the three-point line?
   Anyway, Fat Miller did just that, and there was no turning back.
   As for Li Shengli's side
  Want to hit someone, but they didn’t do anything bad. After all, intentional fouls, blocking offenses, and not malicious fouls hurt people.
   Don't do it. The strange flower that lacks virtue and smoke is chattering in his ears. Everyone is talking about spraying garbage with flowers, but he is a brother back and forth, you are dead, you are dead! .
   Fat Miller, a grinning black goblin!
   At this point, the Jazz's efficient offense came to an abrupt halt, and the more terrible Phoenix Trident's offensive all withstood to the inside and Malone couldn't pull it.
   Until the end of the second quarter, into the intermission, the score of both sides evenly tied to a tie, 5252.
  If you walk in the rhythm of the first quarter, the sun has no chance, but Li Shengli is really disgusted, a strange fat Miller, a group of stinky buttocks men, he made 8 free throws in the second quarter alone.
   Critical, only 8 of 4 free throws, including 4 of 1 in the first quarter, 12 free throws in the half, only 5 of them, not even 50 hit rate.
What's more terrible is that he was fouled with three fouls in one quarter. Three fouls didn't sound like much, but the momentum continued, and the third quarter must continue to soar. The sun gritted his teeth and stubbornly rushed to Li Shengli. In the second half, it is very possible to rescue the fallen inside.
   At the same time, because of the death charge of the Phoenix Trident, Li Shengli's blocks soared.
   16 points, 10 rebounds, 3 assists, 4 blocks in the first quarter.
   8 points, 11 rebounds, 2 assists, 5 blocks in the second quarter.
  Half-time stats reached 24 points, 21 rebounds, 5 assists, 9 blocks, and rare in the second quarter also got 2 steals.
   Almighty Boss Lee?
   Halftime quasi triple doubles?
   Didn't you up this horse? !
Seeing this scene, Paul was even more sure of the idea of ​​killing Li Shengli. In fact, after arranging for Li Shengli, he recovered 8 points in the second quarter and added 3 foul statistics. This effect was enough to satisfy him. .
   Fat Miller, Fat Miller!
   You really is a personal talent!
  The more Paul looked at Miller, the happier he was. Although they really antagonized, Miller couldn't get Li Shengli at all, but with one hand carrying Li Shengli sprinting the three-point line, Li Shengli's disgusting fatalities, even the free throws hit the low point.
   Although Miller also fouled a lot of fouls, this effect completely exceeded Paul's expectations.
   "Is it still stable?" He returned to the dressing room at halftime, and Jerry Sloan asked Li Shengli with a heavy face.
   For now, Li Shengli's play is very strong, only the free throw problem.
  Although every game in the playoffs is very important, especially this is the Western Conference finals, but Jerry Sloan can't ask Li Shengli to do more. For free throws, the first thing is to look at the feeling, and the second is to look at the mentality.
   And Li Shengli is still a rookie with no experience in competitions, not a fairy.
   Faced with chatter, he also carried the strange and fat Miller who impacted the three-point line, and a group of stinky and shameless, Barkley brother men, his mentality burst completely.
   "Yes, I can do it!" Li Shengli gritted his teeth and replied, "I must kill the fat man!"
   "Keep your mind, Carl will help you solve some problems!" Jerry Sloan smiled, "Karl, you are the main attacker in the second half, Lee has done enough, let's show you."
   "Of course, I'm sure I can beat Barkley!"
  Don't talk about the regular season, after the playoffs, if the Jazz Army has to comment on one, Li Shengli is really well deserved.
   Even his performance has overshadowed the veterans of Stockton and Malone. However, this does not mean that the veteran cannot play. The two of them at the peak have the old experience that Li Shengli does not have.
"Tyron, you have to block the sun's first charge, and don't let too many people squeeze into the inside. And Croti, I think you should play. In the shooting guard position, I still want to score." Jerez Long turned to Tyrone and Croti.
In the first half alone, the Sun's outside shot was not much, Croti's shadow defense effect was there, but it was not significant, and Tyron's shot was very small. Put him on the first line of defense. UU Reading www .uukanshu.com is also appropriate to relieve Li Shengli's pressure.
   "Understood!"
"no problem!"
  The two were in harmony.
   And Li Shengli still did not end. Although the free throw is a little embarrassing, his ability to protect the basket is still unsolved.
   Of course Jerry Sloan knew the intentions of the Sun coach Paul, so seeing the move to reduce Li Shengli's offense, focusing on defense and rebounding.
   Fat Miller is disgusting, but he can't jump, what rebounds?
  As long as Li Shengli guarantees the Jazz's front and back rebounds, it doesn't matter if the shooting percentage of other positions is a little low. After all, the number of shots is enough to cover the shortcomings of insufficient shooting percentage.
   And this is what Jerry Sloan likes most about Li Shengli. There is no limit to whoever can do it.
  You let him play offense, he can hit the opponent, his mother does not know you let him defend, he can often take a lot of rebounds and blocks.
  The Sun wants to limit him and he needs to split his hands, and the Jazz Legion can fight more than Li Shengli!
  Thinking of this, Jerry Sloan contentedly stroked her hair.
   harvested a Li Shengli, qualitative changes in the Jazz, and every time a city was captured, he put a fork on the Jazz's expedition map, as for the Phoenix Sun in front of him
  Paul, Paul!
  Your Phoenix Trident!
  What do you want to fight with my Big Three in Salt Lake City?
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