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Chapter 197 Those who want revenge come up(1/2)

Thanks to Li Xing, this game is no longer a regular season in the general sense.

In order to give Pachuria a sigh of relief, the entire Hawks team worked together to win back the gap.

Before the end of the first half, Joe Johnson opened the space to fight DeRozan.

He is a real rhythm master. He can directly ignite people between movement and stillness and hit a buzzer-beating three-pointer.

"Atlanta has overtaken!"

"Joe Johnson's eyes were filled with flames! I've never seen Joe like this before!"

"This goal just now made me think about him in the 2006-07 season, and that is his due performance!"

For the Hawks, how good would it be if this was the last moment of the game? Unfortunately, this was just the first half, and they had to take a break before returning to the field to play a second game with the Raptors.

Li Xing performed very easily. Snyder pressed the bench to prevent him from playing on the grounds of "emotional instability".

This was also for the sake of protecting him. He committed three fouls, and the entire Hawks wanted to deal with him.

It is best to avoid his edge, so Li Xing did not appear, and he himself had no strong desire to play.

If it weren't for Arabi's fact that he could not really suppress the Raptors' penalty area, Snyder would even consider letting Li Xing withdraw from the game on the grounds of injury.

Unfortunately, the first half fully proved that Arabi was unable to replace Li Xing to complete the remaining games.

If Li Xing doesn't fight, it will be difficult for the Raptors to win.

Although this is not a must-fight, no one likes to lose.

"Rachy, are you sure you can play?" Snyder asked.

Li Xing nodded affirmatively: "I'm sure!"

"Okay, you will be the starter in the second half."

Snyder is not an indecisive person. Once he makes a decision, he will be decisive and obey orders.

"I'm just worried that they target Ratch." Matt Barnes raised his concerns.

Li Xing said softly, "Matt, don't worry. Since I dare to provoke them, I am not afraid of them taking revenge. If you have the ability, come!"

"I like you to say that!" Barnes slapped Li Xing's butt hard: "Fuck them all to heaven!"

"Is your "fuck" a verb?" Li Xing asked lewdly.

"What do you think is what you are!" Barnes smiled.

After the half-time break, the Eagles saw Li Xing, and they all looked red, except Horford.

"We will definitely seek justice for Zaza!" said Josh, the leader.

Li Xing had nothing to say about these two-pants who didn't directly face him, so he turned his head to look at Horford: "Where are you?"

"What you did tonight has exceeded the bottom line. Zaza is my teammate. I am happy to have him. He is a good person."

"But you hurt him and us, so I will fight you to the end tonight, even if you are defeated in the end, I will not regret it!"

"I will give my all!"

Horford said a lot, and Li Xing frowned when he heard it: "This excuse is so fucking."

"Are you finished speaking?"

"It's over."

Li Xing walked to the basket: "I'll wait for you."

"Rach has given up the position to Al. I guess he should take the initiative to ask for the ball, which is what they want to do." Miller thought that the Eagles had inherited the character of their ancestors, and they were all heroes.

He was wrong, outrageously wrong.

Horford convinced himself with the reason of "bad position, poor feel, and the time has not come" and handed out the ball he got.

"It's like..." Barkley made a flirtatious example: "When we were watching a movie, the actors in it took half an hour to take off their clothes. It's so fucking disappointing!"

"Chuck, our live broadcast is not restrictive. Pay attention to what you say."

Horford tried his best to create shot space for Bibby.

After all, the White Devil is old. His explosive power when he was young has gone away. The only thing he has left is the skills to polish to the extreme.

Horford's pick-and-roll came up, and Li Xing followed behind him. Just as Bibby wanted to use a shot to solve the problem, his wing arm blocked the basketball.

"Dante's cover!"

The ball flew to the backcourt. Li Xing clearly jumped back, but he landed first than Bibi. He was like a predator lurking in the jungle waiting for a chance to culminate. He rushed towards the ball in front like an offline arrow.

Outside the half, Li Xing picked up the basketball, and the pursuers behind him could no longer affect him.

Li Xing only transported the ball for a moment, and his huge stride made him push into the paint area in an instant. His feet jumped up at the same time, pouring the ball into the basket like a gorilla.

Li Xing fell down and walked forward step by step. Looking at the Hawks player walking past him, he laughed sarcastically, "Aren't you going to avenge that guy? That's how you avenge you? I must say, this way of revenge is very fresh."

"I must defeat...you!" Josh, a typical passionate young man, chased Li Xing and shouted: "Listen, I must beat you tonight and leave the court. I promised Zaza, I must do it!"

Li Xing really didn't bother to reply to this monkey who didn't dare to face him from beginning to end.

The most miserable person is Horford. His willingness to take revenge is not so strong, nor can it be said that he is willing to kill the thief and is powerless to turn the world back.

Although he was afraid of being brave, he was Gundam.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. No matter how determined you are, you can't beat it.

But the group of bastards led by Josh who did not match Li Xing at all were still here to make trouble. Horford was about to be beaten by Li Xing, and he also wanted to cheer for their act of fire. "Well, you said it all, what you said is my voice!"

But can you please share the burden?

Horford's face was sad. Li Xing had been waiting for him to attack, but he had not made up his mind for a long time.

"Mike!"

Josh wanted the ball, and Bibby shouted, "Can't shoot!" "Okay, I won't shoot!" Josh promised.

Only then did Bibi pass the ball to him, and the person who defended Josh was Banyani.

If you cannot break through Banyani's defense, then this man's offense can basically be about equal to nothing.

Banyani is the opponent's offensive level identification device. Those who cannot score under his defense are players who do not have NBA-level offensive ability.

Josh is just a scumbag in shooting, and his offense is actually not bad. He averaged 15 points per game with his career-high shooting percentage last season.

If he can forget about shooting, he is a very useful all-rounder.

This round, he showed everyone his talent.

Banyani's defense was then put on, and Josh stood on a horse stance, changed hands and pulled the ball to the left with one sharp hand, pulling his defense away, and changing directions from a large angle to the right was his real intention.

Banyani couldn't stop it, and Josh broke out face to face.

Josh had a bloody road and was about to rush to the basket. He was ready to attack, and this time, he was going to bombard the basket in the most fierce way.

"Go to die!"

Josh flew up and treated the basket as Li Xing.

It was also at this moment that a huge black shadow enveloped him.

Horford failed to withstand Li Xing, which was the fundamental reason for the entire defeat.

Josh's eyes widened wider and wider. He saw Li Xing, who was above his head, bent his arms. His terrifying long arms were aimed at the ball in his hand like the main attacker who was about to take over the second pass, and slapped forward with the greatest strength.

Without watching the game on site, you can't imagine how powerful this cover is.

Josh wanted to force a dunk with the block, but when Li Xing slapped his hand, all the plans were lost.

Li Xing's power made Josh feel that "if he forced himself to hold back, he might have broken his hands." His ball was shot out of bounds and hit the billboard heavily.

Josh was not much better. He fell from the highest altitude and fell heavily.

As for Li Xing, he stood safely and stretched out his feet to step over Josh, without any respect for the Eagles, raised his head and opened his hands, like a king patrolling the capital.

"Rach!"

"Rach!"

"Rach!"

For teams coming from afar, this atmosphere is devastating.

The passion that vented his anger for his teammates instantly turned into fear, Horford helped Josh up: "How are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Josh looked at Li Xing unwillingly: "It's just a little bit!"

A little bit?

Horford had no choice but to smile bitterly, and the difference was very different, so how could he say it was a little bit worse?

"This scene belongs to Dante's "Shack Chris"!" Miller said loudly.

Those who are familiar with O'Neal must remember this ball.

O'Neal hit the opponent with a low back and easily buckled the opponent, maliciously pushing the opponent down when it falls. This is a classic moment that is well-known in history.
To be continued...
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