Chapter 344: Recognition of villains

At this time, although it was just the start of the last quarter, it was already in a mess. The referees in this field were also ignorant at first, and when he came back, Oakley was already'killed'...
The first wave was rebounding with scissors feet and stomping on Li Shengli's knee, but when he turned around, he was beaten up by Darren Morningstad with five poisons. Without staring at Venus, his head was about to be farted.
The second wave was turning around to shoot the elbows and blasting Li Shengli's ribs with all his strength, and Li Shengli kicked his face with a kick, kicking his face like a small boat. His foot kicked down, and his nose rubbed blood.
As for the third wave, it was a shame, because when he wanted to topple Sean Green, he let Sean Green sit on his face, stealing the chicken without killing the rice, it was extremely humiliating, and he was completely covered. Qi and blood surged, the two nostrils probably became catharsis, direct!
Huh, so warm?
Sean Green only felt a rush of heat beneath his ass, and when he got up, Oakley's face was distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was exuding. The fans all over the room stared at his ass. Even the cameraman gave a big close-up of the to show how tragic Oakley was injured.
It's just that the picture is really... a little stunning in embarrassment, because Oakley's nosebleed soaked Sean Green's pants, and the red Yanyan's swell attracted reverie.
what is this?
Menstrual warrior, Sean Green? !
...
At this time, Oakley didn't know whether he was stunned or severely concussed. There was no movement for a long time, but Ewing couldn't calm down. "You... these are raised, give me... to die!"
Ewing flared?
No, no!
Pat Riley was going crazy, roaring at several Knicks players on the court and letting them hold Ewing, and this didn't even require a coach to remind him that Starks led and held Ewing.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! If you throw a fist, you will have nothing. If you are sent off, you will have no chance of revenge, and even the next game you will not be able to fight!" It was pressed to the minimum, but Ewing, who was irritated, didn't care about it at all.
"Shut up, they are so dirty, who can bear it?"
"They are dirty? This..." Starks' current position, some words are really difficult to say, even as a teammate, he must admit that Oakley is the first to make a dark move twice and the opponent is passive The counterattack is entirely a matter of the boss not talking about the second child, and even the Jazz is more sensible.
However, this kind of thing really needs to be said, he doesn’t have to be in the Knicks, and he just feels... If you want to be a villain, don’t call it wrong, break your teeth, and swallow a little blood!
...
Seeing Oakley's miserable exit on the Knicks side, his teammates remained unmoved, and the weak hearts of the home fans seemed to be devastated by the Jazz visiting team.
New York gangster?
New York gangsters who have always been scared!
Actually turned over by the Salt Lake City Corps at the door?
Probably, only the referee’s whistle can get their face back, and the referee’s side lived up to the expectations, selectively ignoring Oakley’s violation of Li Shengli, but blowing Li Shengli into a second-level criminal and directly penalizing the departure. .
This time, the Knicks led by Ewing were even more immobile, because even if Oakley was carried away, but his task was half done, at least the victory was replaced by Li, so that the Knicks saw the dawn of victory.
When returning from the suspension, the difference was 21 points.
In the first round, the Knicks attacked, Darren Morningstar criminals let them make two free throws, and the second round of the Jazz's attack because Lee Shengli criminals took another two free throws, and the difference was chased by 17 points in one fell swoop.
To this end, Pat Riley danced, and Jerry Sloan jumped like thunder.
Fortunately, there were 8 and a half minutes left in the game at this time. Sloan replaced all three bodyguards. The main force came out. The players were Filton, Bennott, Tyron, and F. Henris plus a Croti. It is not too difficult to open up the territory, but it is not too difficult to hold the high ground of 17 points.
As for Li Shengli and Ma Long... one was fined and one minor injury was not counted. The game had nothing to do with the brothers for the time being. They walked side by side to the dressing room, leaving an old man, Sloan, to wipe his behind.
...
"How is it, brother, is it cool?" Ma Long bumped Li Shengli while walking, even if there were overwhelming curses from home fans, he could not affect his beautiful mood.
"I was sent off, do you still ask me to be upset? I was also elbowed by him without seeing me." Li Shengli rolled his eyes. In fact, the ribs under his arm were still hurt by Oakley's elbow. It's terrible, otherwise it won't kill you kicking on Oakley's face.
"Nonsense, do you really think Oakley is the kind of waste wood physique of Lambier? But this is also good. At least he will not be directly retired by you like Lambir. We have a chance to play with him."
Malone pouted, even if he was annoying Oakley, he had to admit that the physical fitness of this product was indeed okay, far from that Lambier could compare, and what he could see in this scene was that he and Li Shengli both ate in Oakley's hands At a loss, don't mention the harder Stockton, fortunately... Oakley has nothing to end.
"Okay, let's go, it's all right for us here!" Li Shengli waved his hand and walked to the locker room.
"Are you saying that the game is stable? My arm is no big deal, maybe I can play a little later." Malone was not assured.
"Net bullshit, you think you can go if you want to, then you have to let the old man put you on! Don't watch it, the old man won't put you on even if he loses, and 17 points is not so easy to follow, and Not necessarily losing, even if we lose, we can pull it back in the next game, there is no difference!" Li Shengli smiled.
"Yes! This is the scene. Duff, Darren, and Sean are all doing a good job. Do you want us to be the boss, do you want to..." Ma Long chicken thief smiled, since Li Shengli, he from I didn't feel that the game would be so easy, and Li Shengli thought of a few teammates and laughed.
There are three piles in a fence and three gangs in a man
If it weren’t for Darren Morningstar’s teammates, he might be like Malone, and he really had to fold it in Oakley, so Li Shengli also thought about it, even if the old man had to take his brother down. After a faceless show, UU read www.uukanshu.com and brushed it once.
Ma Long: "How to say?"
Li Shengli: "Let's join hands, send guys in the next game...God!"
Ma Long: "Commendation meeting for jazz villains? Not too nice!"
Li Shengli: "Whether he is a bad guy or a bad guy, you and John are so stinky, you still care about fame?"
Ma Long: "We stink? Do you still think you are a good person?"
Li Shengli: "Am I not?"
Ma Long: "Obviously, you don't look like a good person!"
Li Shengli: "..."
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