Chapter 691: Bombing countdown

　　 At this moment, the locked Rodman was really about to collapse, and his hair was blowing up.
There are really few people who know more about Li Shengli’s mad lethality than him, because of that stuff... It’s really a bomb, there are too many previous cases, it is the most terrifying physics in the league. The injury, especially the angle and distance now are perfect, which makes his back cool.
　　 Shit, I'm fighting you!
　　 Rodman roared with an evil dragon, and the adrenal hormone exploded instantly.
There is a big outbreak under the horror, and the deepest fear is either physical weakness or short-term adrenaline boost, bursting beyond the peak power, this is the case of Rodman, breaking out the strongest in his life A desire to survive.
　　 Facing Li Shengli and facing Sprewell!
Rodman counterattacked instantly, and Sprewell released Rodman’s locked hands and turned instinctively to hide, but the problem is... Adrenaline is Jindan, knocking Rodman of Jindan On the spot, Sprewell was lifted around the waist and hugged, then slammed backward.
　　All this happened very quickly, all before the countdown to the bombing.
Sprewell, who had no resistance, was completely stupid, and his posture instantly became him above, Rodman hugged him below, and his body had vacated and fell backwards. Take his head as a forcible landing point, and what's worse... The countdown to the bombing is over.
　　……
　　 "Lying trough, it's over, this is going to be abandoned!"
　　 "Riding on the horse, Rodman is crazy, and pulls him back."
　　 "Hang back and fall? Oh my god, the fighter!"
The front row fans were stunned, because Rodman was too cruel, even if Li Shengli's smash failed... this back-slapping was enough for Sprewell to drink a pot, and everyone thought that this was just the beginning of the disaster, All I heard was a click...
　　 "Damn... Lee's murder cap hit?"
　　 "Foot, hit Sprewell's foot!"
　　 "Head, he was thrown back by Rodman, his head even..."
The fans of this meeting were even more surprised, covering their mouths one after another, and the three major celebrities in the United States, Omega, Houchet and Wang De, appeared one after another, and saw Sprewell being thrown and held upside down by Rodman , Completed an amazing upside down gold hook instantly.
Despite the protection of the shoes, the strong impact is still too violent. It directly blows up Sprewell’s right foot. The original foot and calf are'L'-shaped. The maximum bending that can withstand is probably the calf The shape of the'l', but now it has been abruptly transformed into the shape of'丿', which makes Sprewell's face twisted.
　　 But in fact, Rodman's fall was the real death.
When he hugged it, he hit the floor. Rodman really had no room for it, and Sprewell felt like he was jumping off the building. His bones were almost gone, but the last action of hanging the golden hook was kicked out. The ball also directly hit Davis who had just shot the cap.
　　 In a series of movements, the power attached to the ball consumes a lot, but Davis can't hold the ball directly with his face.
So, Davis's nose opened immediately, and Sprewell was kicked with blood on his face. The pain curled up on the floor like a shrimp, and Sprewell was even worse... ankle pain Drilling, the intense pain almost made him comatose on the spot.
　　……
　　 lying trough! !
　　 What power is this horse riding?
At this moment everyone feels that their eyes are going to be blinded. In a basketball game, there can still be a violent smash of volleyball, an upside down golden hook for football, the world’s three major are all there, and there are ghost fights. Is it a deadly skill? !
　　 The whole scene was in an uproar.
The three remaining Knicks were stupid and punished on the spot. Fortunately, because the style of the Knicks gang was already fierce, the team was very efficient in handling accidents on the court. The staff immediately checked the injured. deal with.
　　 As for the Lakers... seriously, the Knicks, they are also ignorant.
Li Shengli glanced at Buckley, Buckley glanced at Big Ben, Big Ben questioningly looked at the nearest Croti, everyone looked at each other, shocked by Rodman’s Jedi counterattack, and Rodman himself for the rest of the robbery ......Getting up and picking up the staff, he kicked at Sprewell who had fallen.
　　 "Grass mud horse, harm Lao Tzu?"
　　 "Kick you, Lao Tzu kick you!"
　　 "Get up, fight me, you, I you!"
　　 "Damn it, let you step on a horse and hurt me, I will see you once and do you once!"
He kicked with a curse, and Sprewell was hit by the extermination, and the staff could not hold it. He kicked a few feet in Rodman. Sprewell’s life was finally surrounded by the staff and forced. Pushed to the sidelines, and Li Shengli and Barkley, Big Ben, Crotige all listened to the overwhelming boos of Madison Gardens, and their faces were cold.
　　 "Damn it, Lee, you..." Rodman was shocked, and just beating Sprewell was more like venting emotions, and this will see Li Shengli crying again.
　　 "You stepped on the horse...... Ah~~ I beg you, I will have such a thing in the future, let me go directly to beat people, don't toss me again, I really... I can't stand it~~"
　　 "Who made you run slowly?" Buckley rolled his eyes.
"Fuck, everyone ran away, just drag your feet, who do you blame?" Big Ben also served the greedy Rodman, just to sneak his elbow, he almost took himself in, and he glanced at it already. Sprewell, who was lifted on a stretcher and straightened, asked, "You said... Is this so resistant? It seems like he was just lame by the boss's right foot?"
　　 "Grass, am I not a waste of time, I haven't lost him!" Rodman scolded.
　　 "It's almost the same, almost half life, let's stay half!" Buckley's face was cold.
　　 This time Kobe had already rushed over with his teammates, and just came over to hear the voices of Rodman and Barkley. The whole person was Sparta. After all, he was really a ruthless person who had never seen such a rogue.
　　The Lakers' five evils?
　　 Open your mouth to die?
　　Korby's face was shocked. Buckley glanced at Li Shengli's mouth, instructing Li Shengli to do psychological counseling work for the young guy, and Li Shengli probably understood Kobe's idea, but it was Rodman who spoke first.
　　 "Boy, don't look like this."
　　 "I rely on, I am..."
"Shut up, he doesn't lie down, maybe you're going to lie down, we did..." Rodman scratched his head~EbookFREE.me~ turned to ask Croti: "Hey, Big Ben, Gram Roti, what did you say?"
　　 "Hey, we don't accept provocation, because we are the best at fighting!"
　　 "Violence, free will, and no interference from any factors!"
"Listen..." Rodman patted Kobe's shoulder and continued: "This should be the Lakers' declaration of battle. All we do is purify the entire league. There are a few of you. If you don't believe you, ask Li. He must now be thinking about shouting to continue the bastard, although he never admits..."
"Shut up!" Li Shengli's face turned black, scolding Rodman that he couldn't say good things, and he turned around and whispered to Barkley: "The matter, Rodman has dealt with it, it's up to you After the performance, I will give you a hand, and some people in the province will tell you gossip."
To be honest, Sprewell is crazy, but his "mixed ring" that hurt Barkley still caused a thorn in Barkley's heart, and Barkley glanced at Li Shengli... he never I thought, in the fifteenth year of my career, I can still meet a perfect teammate like Li Shengli.
　　 "Okay!" Buckley was very simple.
　　 "There is now one and a half left, you have to rest half a half, we only have one time."
　　 "I don't care, thanks first, I never..."
　　 "Something more, just hurry up."
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