Chapter 689: Give him a breath

　　 beep.
The referee's whistle was short and anxious. After all, the referee also smelled it, and the third quarter lead was still the Knicks, but Van Gundy arranged for Sprewell to send the dead flow lineup to an old and weak, see Fans sighed.
　　 all the way forward!
　　Knicks' substitute point guard Rick Bronson threw the ball to Sprewell like a bomb, without logic or tactics.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a good time, because the Lakers have no intention of stealing.
There were even ten people in the audience. Everyone wanted Sprewell to take the ball, including Sprewell himself. What’s interesting is that Sprewell was in a state of high tension and madness. In contrast, aside from the dirty things he did... even Li Shengli could see that this man was really crazy.
　　……
　　 "Hey, old waste, come head to head with me?!"
　　 "Boy, while I'm talking more now, I'm afraid it's too late tonight..."
　　 Sprewell took the lead in provoking, and started the breakthrough directly when Barkley hadn't finished speaking.
　　Sneak attack, is it a sneak attack?
　　 Barkley's complexion changed, and it was too late to retreat.
　　 "Daben, go!"
　　 "Get out of here, waste!"
This will be the Lakers inside, Lee victory position is not good to defend against the big book, and Big Ben directly threw the Knicks' substitute power forward Ben Davis, blocking Sprewell's route, as for Sprevey Er...
　　 deliberately stooped down, shoulder concealed and struck forward the big ribs.
　　 With a clatter, the bloodshot eyes and eyes of Big Ben's pain were almost glaring out, and Sprewell had no idea of ​​offensive, and passed it directly to Ben Davis after the collision.
　　 lying trough? Why pass it to me!
Ben Davis is going crazy. Although Sprewell will hit Big Ben and then return to the outside line, he would not be able to withdraw his defense, but Li Shengli... The frontal charge of the horse is simply to open a super tank, one step at a time. Explosive, fast speed, scared, he quickly adjusted the position and shot.
　　 "Buckley, Flash!"
　　 "Go to Nima, die you, little waste!"
　　 Barkley heard Li Shengli's roar in the air, and immediately ran to the side.
Li Shengli's face was cold and he rose into the air...the exhaust temperature dropped suddenly and the air condensed before the scene, because as the biggest victim of the killing hat, even the fans in Madison Gardens are not absolutely safe, and this time the scene is heavy Now, the front row fans exploded immediately, causing a large disturbance.
　　 "Lying trough, this bastard..."
　　 "Don't come, don't come, I just watch a ball when I step on a horse!"
　　 "I'm going to die, grass, here we are, running and running fast!"
　　 The whole audience was in an uproar, and there was no time for everyone to react. Li Shengli started in the air. On the bouncing, on the reaction, and on the strength of the arm, Davis's shot completely subverted the three views.
　　 bang...
　　 A full shot of smashing even the camera couldn't shoot a thinner lens, but the sphere was really deformed after being slammed. It completed an instant high-speed recoil and exploded to the outside...
　　Kroti ran long ago, and so did Buckley.
As for Rodman, as the former victim, it is even clearer that within this half-court, only Li Shengli is behind him as the real safety zone, and the area that Li Shengli faces can be a bombing zone anywhere After all, Li Shengli sometimes cannot be too specific.
　　The Lakers went to the sky and fled, but the Knicks were all ignorant.
Sprewell was stunned on the spot. Fortunately, it was very difficult to make a precise smash. Generally speaking, the three points and one line of the power point, the ball shot, and the goal of the smash are the simplest, but David Si's shot was a bit off, and as a result, Li Shengli's correction angle was somewhat larger.
　　嗖......Boom!
Sprewell didn't die, but it was probably that his leg hair suffered 10,000 critical hits, and the smashing wiped his leg hair and exploded at his feet. It felt like someone set fire to his leg hair. Not only did they turn others over, but the height after the rebound also made the audience horrified and jumped to the front row opposite.
　　……
　　This this...
　　 Is this trying to kill? !
　　'S three referees will be dumbfounded, feeling that even the referee is a high-risk profession, and all the old fans who saw this picture and witnessed the brutal history of Li Shengli were completely crazy.
　　 That man is back?
　　 is the man who turned halftime into a fighting octagonal cage!
　　Yeah, it’s the smell, there is a smell in the Madison Gardens tonight!
　　 For a time, the United States was cheering for the opposite protagonist Sprewell, thanking him for contributing to this team fighting game, and it was not important who was beaten.
　　……
As for the field at this time... the game all flew, the staff replaced the spare ball, and the leg wipes were also in contact, so they returned to the Lakers team to advance, such as Sprewell who was struck by lightning. In a state of extreme madness, Li Shengli stared past and passed deep within the three-point line.
　　 "You are a bitch, come on, come and kill me!"
　　Sprewell yelled hysterically, and Li Shengli burst into flames, staying still. At this moment, the whole offensive and defensive stopped, except for not stopping the watch.
　　 "Li, hurry in, give me here!"
　　 "Buckley, you put him in, I meet him!"
　　 "Damn, you let me come, I try to see how hard his head is!"
Barkley signaled that Li Shengli was in position, and Big Ben and Rodman roared. Only Croti said nothing, and the dead man's face was breathless, and Li Shengli forced his anger and said to four people: "You ...Be careful, don't play dead, leave me a breath!"
　　……
　　 lying trough? !
　　 Be careful, don't play dead?
At this point everyone kept a certain sense of reason, the voice was low, and the nearest Rick Bronson shivered... Although the murderous thing sounded very fantasy, he can swear that he will indeed feel it, the Lakers. Dahan really wanted to kill.
　　 "Come, come, old fat pig!"
　　 "You really... I don't know how to die!"
　　 Barkley almost gritted his teeth and said a word, based on his physical fitness... The full-time singles guard is simply an overwhelming slaughter.
　　Sturdy undercarriage, strong propelling ability!
　　Barkley pushed Sprewell all the way from the high to the restricted area, and Sprewell was overwhelmed by his stomach. Fortunately, Barkley turned over the jumper and didn't make it. This made him think that this round was finally over.
　　Bang!
With a muffled sound, Li Shengli grabbed the board easily. After all, the opponent was 40-year-old center Huber Williams, and after grabbing the board... directly threw it to Croti, and Croti gave it to Barkley to continue hit.
　　 At this time, this half-time is almost a corporal punishment scene ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Barkley said nothing to Sprewell, ravaged.
This time Big Ben and Rodman pulled the Knicks to play the small forward and also leaned forward, actively creating chaos, and more than one person, surrounded by two offensive and defensive, so the three big guys of the Lakers went up and cracked is an iron elbow. ...
　　Really, the referee's eyes are not enough.
Under normal circumstances, this situation does not occur. The attacking party should try to keep the distance as far as possible, but now it is obviously not the normal situation. The Lakers are too lazy to even attack. Except for multi-angle and all-round cameras, the whole audience can only see... …
　　 A group of people hula la rounded up, blocking the referee's line of sight as much as possible, and each person ran on one elbow.
　　 Then a group of people spread out in a hula, the crime scene was only left with a bluish Sprewell, Buckley continued to smash with his butt, and he threw a few blindly in 24 seconds.
　　Bang!
　　Li Shengli grabbed the rebound again, but this time he directly made a single dunk.
　　 "Change to the backcourt!" Li Shengli led the team back to defense, after all, there was no block in the frontcourt.
　　 "Go, change sides and continue playing!" Omoto thumped his chest and growled.
"Damn, you will leave some space for me later, I have no place to stand on my horse, bastard!" Rodman was mad, because he really had little room to play, and all the bad things got closer. Dry.
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