Chapter 537: Lakers' Battle Day Regiment

Bang! !
With a loud noise, the entire Madison Gardens were exploded.
Off-court fans, off-court players, coaches, the referee and the referee on the sidelines were all stunned, and the mouth unconsciously became o-shaped, because after Li Shengli's roar, the layup of Charles was terminated Sturdyly hit a flying cap on the side.
A normal cap must be nothing.
Even grabbing the hat is not surprised to be stunned, but the scene that can't stand the basket is not normal at all.
It stands to reason that even if you hold down the ball in the air, even if you block the shot, the key is...Chairs almost made Kobe yellow, so Li Shengli did not leave his hand at all.
After violently grabbing the hat!
At first, the horrible arm strength of the rebound and the rush, the ball did not pull back, just press on the face of Cheers! !
So everyone can only see... Li Shengli grabbed the ball and slammed against Cheers' face in the air.
No one knows whether Li Shengli's center of gravity was unstable when he landed on the ground. He grabbed the ball and slammed the head of Cheers directly on the floor, and Li Shengli's arm strength matched the weight lifted by the center of gravity. He pressed a diagonal line with a 45-degree angle to the ground, heading the ground first.
Boom!
A muffled noise!
Childs lay dead, his head hit the floor, the whole world was black, carrying a strange basketball madly to the door, under the huge impulse, the nose seemed to open the gate, the whole body's blood was sprayed out, slammed the floor Blood.
Another killing cap?
From silence to eruption to explosion, 20,000 people at Madison Garden Arena took three seconds.
The remaining four of the Knicks watched Li Shengli tremble, and even Oakley, who had always lived on a dry rack, was stunned. The conflict that should have exploded in a giant team battle was forgotten.
At this moment, Madison Garden Arena suddenly became silent, followed by an explosion-like cry, which overturned the dome of the stadium and also exploded the Big Apple City tonight.
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"You you you... are you crazy about riding a horse?"
"Dog Day, you are killing, do you know you?"
"Crazy, you're crazy, it's too bad, you're dirtier than Lambier, you!"
The New York gang did not expect that they would bully people on weekdays, why would they one day become a disadvantaged group, and stand up to accuse their opponents of madness and barbarism, and the remaining four are all stupid.
"Shut up, a bunch of waste! I warn you, play well."
"The person who dares to touch me again, I let you kneel with him!"
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Suddenly, the game was suspended.
Listening to the insults of the audience, Harris, who has been on the sidelines, is not good for the whole person, and quickly let the players on the court Li Shengli back, fearing that there will be a large-scale conflict fight.
However, Harris thought much.
Fans at this time were scolding, the Knicks were concerned about the life and death of Childs, and no one stepped forward, and Li Shengli walked at the forefront, that is, the whole Kobe behind him was split.
It's hard enough to grab the cap.
After grabbing the cap, can you still take the ball and press it on someone's head? !
Then all the horses...have almost put the Childs upside down, and just put the head as a ball and pour it on the floor? !
"Lee, you...you just...are... trying to kill him?" Kobe Bryant's incoherent speech stuttered, and the more he watched Li Shengli, the more flustered.
"I want to say this is an accident, do you believe it?"
"How do you believe me? That guy was almost killed by you!" Kobe's voice trembled.
"It doesn't matter anymore, do you think there are people here who care about whether it's an accident, you don't believe it, how do others believe it?" Li Shengli put an arm around Kobe's neck, "Is it right? It doesn't matter at all, what matters is to make them afraid , They are afraid, this game can play well, this is my competitive spirit."
"Besides, think about it again. Childs opened your chin and I crushed his head. Isn't it fair?"
"Govern... Is it fair? I have no big problem, but he is about to be killed by you, Li!"
"Why, he can't die, at most it's a concussion, just lying down and scolding me, maybe I can get up and match you up later."
"Don't talk about this, let's talk about how you played before."
"What do you think of me? To be honest, I don't usually fight like this. I'm really angry to do this."
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Generally not?
Why do you get angry?
Kobe thought about it... damn, did you mean to kill Childs intentionally?
"Why, what kind of eyes do you have?" Li Shengli looked at Kobe's eyes incorrectly and asked, "Why do you look at me like this? I'm rarely angry, really, no kidding."
"You...I think you are still going to prepare for the post-match press conference. Those reporters dare to write anything, don't let them stink you, although, it seems, maybe... it can't be more smelly."
"Why do you care so much?" Li Shengli glanced at Kobe. "I will see you for a while. I will let Croti and Big Ben protect you. I will start to score points tonight."
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Back on the bench.
Harris' blood pressure increased and his heart palpitations were difficult to rest. A glance at Li Shengli was also panicking.
"Lee, you have exceeded the number of fouls, take a break first!" Harris did not say clearly, because according to this sign, the Knicks have already been pondering, Li Shengli's appearance on the court has become the target of the attack. In short, Harris is afraid...Li Shengli goes up Beaten.
"Well, okay, it's a pity that the difference is not widened."
"Do you still want to widen the difference? It's not that you are pushing it, we all exploded. Now it's such a mess, it's not easy to fight behind, you have too many fouls. Look at this sentence... came out? "
Harris didn't finish the speech, the referee group around the technical station finally made a sound, and the referee group was sweating when watching the video.
Even if you want to blow Li Shengli's criminal again, you can replay it clearly and clearly, Li Shengli has no flaws to find.
The scale of the malicious foul is to see if the player has unnecessary contact and subsequent harmful actions.
However, with the subjective judgment of the referee group, the more and more the more frightened, because no matter how you look, Li Shengli's follow-up is because she lost her center of gravity and caused the ball to hit the head of Cheers, which was quite unexpected.
Everyone knows that it is intentional, but there is no evidence, so on the cusp of the storm, the referee's penalty is quite fair, there is no foul, it is purely an accident, the ball is still the Knicks.
"Away whistle?"
"Damn, can you blow away the whistle in the game? Isn't this a neurosis!"
"Change the sentence, sentence him to a second-level criminal, and let the league issue him a ticket. This is obviously a criminal!"
"We refused to accept, we refused to accept, the garbage referee team blew the fake whistle and revoked their practice qualification.
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The news, the Knicks home climax again.
Harris was really relieved, and the game was immediately replaced in the first 2 minutes of the first half, Big Ben was directly put on the center, and Croti was put on the same tortured point guard , Replacing Nick.
"Ben, it's time for us!"
"Go, Li's fouls are running out. Go up and sweep them first!"
Sweep them around?
When Harris heard it, he felt very wrong and immediately scolded: "Damn, you two bastards, don't trouble me. I know the pressure on the defensive end is great, but don't fight in groups, otherwise I will be fined. , How to play this game."
Just chant!
Croti and Big Ben froze for a moment and glanced at Li Shengli, who was already on the bench, and Li Shengli waved his hand.
"Look at me?"
"Go up, play free, remember not to lose money. I still have fouls, I just sit here and wait, you are free, I wipe your ass,"
"Fart, what kind of do you wipe, are you a coach and I am a coach? No, I won't let the two of you get on..."
"Go quickly, I'll stop him."
"Woo...ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooing!
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Seeing Harris being intercepted, the five of Big Ben, Croti, Kobe, Horry, and Campbell hurried to the field, and Harris was desperate, paralyzed on the bench, staring at Li Shengli, without the dignity of the bishop. .
"Damn, can you give me a face?"
"No way, your coach is really not at all bloody, what else to do in this situation, if the old Jazz Sloan is here, guess what will be arranged?"
"Enough is enough, I am not Jerry Sloan, I control him..."
"That old man will definitely put on the full bench, regardless of winning or losing, go up and do a fight, do you believe it or not?!"
"I said, I am Harris, not Sloan, this is not playing at all."
"You didn't understand it when you co-authored it. The Knicks didn't play the game at all. They played boxing."
"And... you look at Campbell, look at the new Horry, look at the troublesome teammates relationship, how harmonious now is, everyone twists into a rope, unanimously outside. Nothing is more promoted than doing one together Teammates are connected."
"Criticism, sophistry, full of eloquent words!" Harris scolded. Although he looked at the players with the same enemy, this cohesive team is still quite terrible, but can the coach be trained by the player?
"You still don't believe me? I think West is here~EbookFREE.me~He must give me more money!"
"The core of the team is me. It's not a scout to discover a big book? It's half a psychological counselor to help you adjust your players' emotions? Can I still give you reference tactics, I can also urge everyone to train. Damn , Should I give me the processing capital inside and out?"
"Shut up! Lee Ah Lee, I have never seen a kid who is even shameless than you!"
"Fuck, just give the money, why do you want to use your face. Or...you can help me apply, I will give you a commission?"
"Go!" Harris sighed the old blood in his chest, and turned his head to ignore Li Shengli, when he looked back to the field...
After the game was suspended, even the offensive and defensive did not change, but Harris was instantly Spartan, dull, and screaming...
"Lying trough, lying trough, lying trough!"
"My mother, what did Croti do?"
"Damn, damn, damn, are you crazy today, and go to waste one?"