Chapter 687: All the wicked, roll call and set off!

　　The last attack in the first half was the Knicks.
The three guards dragged out time, and Sprewell, who had already scored 20 points in the first half, executed the last goal of the first half. If he scored, he would lead, if he failed to score, he would evenly enter the second half, and everyone was running. Roti stared directly at Sprewell.
　　 "You follow, waste!"
At the moment of entanglement, Sprewell pushed Krotti's leg bend with his knees and sides. On the one hand, he slowed down Croti's follow-up speed. On the one hand, he made Croti hurt. I have used it for Kobe, but it is not good for Croti. After all, Croti is an iron knee guard who was handed down by Stockton.
　　 Click!
　　 There is no nonsense, Croti turned around and touched Sprewell with his knee in advance, and Sprewell was crazy, because it was simply the same way of playing.
　　 Zhenma is a lunatic! !
Sprewell cursed in his heart, but his shot was not slow after receiving the ball, just... he was pushed up by Croti on his waist before taking off. This is also a dirty trick he used against Kobe, and iron Krotti, the master of the knee genre, will be better at using it.
　　 Dry pull forward!
Just like Sprewell blocked Kobe, Croti also covered Sprewell, even more fierce than the former, deliberately afterburning Sprewell directly in the air to roll over the car, and a bang... …Sprewell was all down, with Croti's feet on either side of his head.
　　……
　　 lying trough? !
　　Do you have a horse today?
　　The young Kobe looked so great, clenched his fists and felt full of strength. Of course, the Lakers were the same, and after this humiliating block...
　　Li Shengli and Barkley, as the bosses, stood forward Croti side by side to prevent accidents.
Ewing and Larry Johnson went to pull up Sprewell, and after getting up, Sprewell completely lost all his reason, because he was forced to change the game by Croti in these two quarters. Almost crazy, accumulating two grievances can no longer be suppressed.
　　 "Fuck, Crotty, you're a mess!"
　　 "Close your stinky mouth, trash!"
　　 "Stinky garbage, why didn't you get so excited when you hit someone?!"
　　Crotti calmly seemed like nothing had happened, born with the potential to be a murderer, and Kobe and Nick's face was cold, and the trash talk of this thief's call to catch the thief was disgusting and bad, and one person scolded.
　　 "Did you two have anything to do with you?"
　　 "I'll you!"
　　 "You are the son of a bitch!"
Sprewell took the lead in spraying, and Nick and Kobe turned red, but in Li Shengli's opinion... The translator's translation is probably like this, and can not be compared with the colorful national curse. After all, the lack of English vocabulary is very serious, and The three people scolded and became a repeater, and even the Knicks point guard Ward joined, accusing Crotty of making too many dirty moves.
　　 "You guys, tread the horses and shut up for Lao Tzu!" Buckley watched Nick and Kobe spray, but finally couldn't hold back, scolding angrily, and Ward shook, but Sprewell didn't.
　　 "Grass, what do you count?"
　　 "Huh? Are you talking to me?"
　　 "Please, how old are you? Really think you are a superstar? You are at best an old fat pig with a wagging tail everywhere. For a ring, you are not as good as a fat pig. The Rockets don't want you, the Lakers can take you?"
"you……"
　　 "You step on a horse..."
　　 "Your death on horseback!"
This sentence Buckley almost said with his teeth, trembling with anger, because this sentence is really terrible. At the end of his career, the thing he hated most was that someone said he was wearing someone else’s ring, but in fact he was still Can fight!
　　……
　　 This... is this crazy?
The Lakers will think that Sprewell is too crazy, even the Knicks think that Sprewell is completely crazy. After all, he almost provokes Barkley with the most vicious garbage words, even Li Shengli It is also listening to the scalp tingling, the first time I saw Buckley about to run away.
　　 "Don't, don't be impulsive!"
　　 "Fuck off, no one should persuade me! You are dead, I won't kill you on my horse today, you don't know what you are, your horse, you are really dead!"
Li Shengli held Buckley, and Buckley was like crazy, but it was the madman of Sprewell...it was really crazy, blaming Buckley and continued to scold: "Old waste, what do you say you have Use, don't you dare to fight, come, come."
　　 "Your horse rolls away, Ewing..." Li Shengli's face turned black, and he shouted Ewing people.
"I'm sorry, this is your own business, I don't care!" Ewing was so clever and allowed Sprewell to provoke the Lakers. After all, in this shrunken regular season, the meaning of a ban is comparable Unlike before, 1 game is equal to 1.6 games of the full season, which has a greater impact on the record than ever.
　　 Really want a large-scale conflict?
　　Knicks, only make money!
　　……
　　 Shit, you old Ga Boom, is it still bad at this time?
　　In an instant, Li Shengli was also angry, cursing: "You can do it, you..."
　　 "Speaking of you ass, is it interesting, Li, how good are you, you have to step on a horse to hit me now?"
"you are interesting……"
　　 "How about, come on, waste, a bunch of waste!"
Before Li Shengli finished his speech, he was interrupted by Sprewell, and at this moment... the whole atmosphere was suddenly cold, colder than when Sprewell provoked Barkley, and almost the whole world was quiet. By the way, everyone, including Ewing, looked pale at Li Shengli's black face.
　　 lying trough?
　　 Feeling bloody!
　　Do you want to die to try Li Shengli's fist, right?
　　Ewing was convinced, even if he really picked Buckley, after all, Buckley was really nearing the end.
But picking Li Shengli... You poke the Ma Honeycomb directly in one breath. I didn’t even think about going to life. Ewing felt that things were too big. There was really no way to fight haha. Hurry and say, "Forget it, It’s all quiet, no...no big deal, don’t do that!"
　　 "You said it was okay?" Buckley's eyes flashed.
"Otherwise what do you want? Don't blame me for not reminding you, this season..." Ewing, as the boss, would really not be able to counsel, and originally thought it was a tough wave, but Li Shengli's face was unexpectedly calm and held him. After Buckley, everyone shouted back, and the generals of the Lakers looked somber as water.
　　……
　　 "Hey, he took someone away?" Ewing felt the problem was serious.
　　 "Now... there seems to be a problem!" Larry Johnson frowned deeper than Ewing.
"The bitch-breeding wastes, I thought how powerful they were, this is a horse, I don't know how you were beaten before!" Sprewell quickly scolded the Knicks' humerus this time. I went in, and I wanted to remind him of Ewing and Johnson. His face was dark, and he took the man to the locker room.
　　……
　　The Knicks are gone, and the Lakers are gone.
Fans who were still looking forward to this meeting also hoped that it would be defeated, but the enthusiasm for the second half of the game was unprecedentedly high, and even the basketball baby in the midfield felt that there was no previous seductiveness, and the Lakers returned to the locker room...the atmosphere of the entire locker room Explosion, not playing big Ben and Rodman flipped the table and smashed the bench, asking for a fight.
As for Li Shengli and Barkley, they directly approached Harris. After all, it was still the coach of Harris who had arranged the appearance of the staff, and there was a communication... Harris was crying, but he still bit his teeth and nodded, let Li Shengli this The team's boss is doing the midfield mobilization.
　　 "Nonsense, I won't say much!"
　　 "For a while, follow me by name."
　　 "Don't order, sit on the bench, don't move, watch it!"
　　Li Shengli's black face is chilling, and almost no name is required. Others also know... Next is the performance time of the Los Angeles Rangers.
　　 "Ben-Wallace!"
　　 "Lying trough, it's finally me!" Omoto felt suffocated.
　　 "Dennis Rodman!"
　　 "Damn, this is really a team than the original Pistons..." Rodman felt a dream back to 93, thinking of the "Happy Time" that was beaten by Li Shengli in the Pistons, and today the host and guest changed positions.
　　 "John Croti!"
　　 "Okay, Buckley, are you going to shoot?" Crotty asked.
　　 "Charles Barkley!"
"Okay, let me come. The came to me and said that I mixed the rings. I want him to be the second Rudy Tomjanovich. I want to get his brains out...!! "Buckley held his breath at this moment and ran away indefinitely.
　　 All the wicked Los Angeles Rangers?
　　 "Okay, let's five of us together to win the game first!" Li Shengli turned black.
　　 "Boss, or old rules?" Daben asked.
"What... what old rules?" Buckley and Rodman froze for a while~EbookFREE.me~ As a new "old man" who doesn't understand the history and culture of the team, Big Ben explained, Buck Lee's complexion changed suddenly.
　　 "Damn, no!"
　　 "Why not, are you...?" Li Shengli glanced at Buckley and asked.
　　 "Yes, yes, I want to be with you five or five..."
　　 "Okay, Brother Barkley's atmosphere, then all the consumption tonight will be paid for by Buckley."
　　 "Lee, I am your uncle, I didn't say that..."
　　 "Don't say anything, it's so settled, he said you are mixed, I will accompany you to make a piece of data, by the way... let the second goods first try my speeding kill cap."
After Li Shengli finished his speech, Big Ben glanced at Rodman, Rodman glanced at Buckley, Buckley glanced at Croti, Croti glanced at the ceiling, everyone thought that they were also in Madison Gardens Silva, who was attacked inexplicably by the stadium...
　　 "Fuck him!"
　　 "Fuck him!"
　　 "Yes, beat him!"
　　 "Go up and burst this cerebral palsy!!"
　　 "Okay, for a while, play free, pay attention to save some money for Buckley, my rogue guys, there is no goodness in the distance of Los Angeles today!"
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