Chapter two hundred and seventy-six do everything(1/2)
Nowitzki's performance made Li Xing realize what kind of showdown it was.
Do not retreat, do not need to pass the ball.
Starting from Nowitzki's incredible three-pointer in retreat, his duel with Li Xing entered another level.
Li Xing carried Nowitzki's changes in several steps, and didn't care whether Chandler kept up. He turned over and flipped over the paint area under the confrontation.
This is Yao Ming’s specialty, and he is using it at this moment to be even more powerful.
"Swish!"
"As long as I'm here, you can't win."
After Li Xing said this to Nowitzki, he turned around and retreated.
He didn't say much, he only had a few words in each episode, but every sentence made people uncomfortable.
You are impossible to win? Do you think of yourself as a god?
Chandler beside Nowitzki said, "Let me defend, this guy is not worth your attack."
"No, you should spend your energy on something more beneficial." Nowitzki insisted on playing against Li Xing.
A creepy aura made Li Xing and Nowitzki unique.
There are eight excellent players and two players who are one level higher than the public.
The Mavericks had no other tactics, and Nowitzki held the ball.
They are now behind in a big way. If someone can lead them to recover this huge gap, this person can only be Nowitzki.
Nowitzki's firm look surprised Barkley, who had never liked him.
"Maybe I should change my point of view appropriately. This guy can really get a lot of points when he is in good condition!" Barkley sighed.
The partner sitting next to him was not surprised by his change.
Although this fat man is stubborn and slutty, he is not a fool who cannot see others' progress and must be stubborn even if he knows that the other party has changed.
He is a person with no principles and stance, and he may turn to the other side at any time due to changes in the situation.
At this moment, everyone made a battlefield for Li Xing and Nowitzki.
Nowitzki wants to get the score back, but Li Xing wants to avoid this.
Looking at the duel between the two, Snyder once again lamented Li Xing's accuracy in grasping the current situation. He originally planned to let Li Xing sit down and rest for a few minutes, but now he can't help but be scared.
If Li Xing really gets to rest, it is not impossible to recover the score in a few minutes with Nowitzki's state.
This state is the rhythm of explosion, and even Li Xing couldn't stop it, let alone others?
Snyder could not imagine how Banyani defended Nowitzki, which was more cruel than being sentenced to death on public order.
Nowitzki and Li Xing confronted each other for a few seconds, and then the former first took action.
Yes, he still needs to break through!
Li Xing guessed it right.
Although they were so much behind, and although his previous three-pointer of step back proved that he was hot now, he still wanted to seek a more confident move.
Although three-pointers are good, if you are too obsessed with it, you will easily be targeted.
Nowitzki's every step in this round was calculated by Li Xing.
Li Xing thought he could be on guard, so he followed him all the way and just waited for the Germans to take action and invited him to have a delicious hot pot.
Nowitzki carried Li Xing and rushed outside the paint area to jump. His body seemed to have stopped in the air, still...
That was Li Xing's illusion. His body destroyed Nowitzki's center of gravity, and the referee immediately rang.
In an instant, Nowitzki made a shot.
"Bang!"
"Dike!"
"Dike!"
"Dike!"
"Fuck Rachi Lee to death! You are the strongest one!"
Nowitzkiga made a free throw and completed a three-pointer.
Miller said in surprise: "Will Dante become a footnote to Dirk's road to winning the championship like Kobe, KD?"
"This is the first time I've found that you can't deal with a guy." Calderon smiled bitterly.
I can't deal with it?
Li Xing snorted: "It's just good luck."
"Oh? Don't you admit it?"
"No."
Li Xing looked at Calderon seriously and said, "Give me the ball."
"Of course I have to give it to you. This is a bullfighting game that goes back and forth. You can't be beaten passively all the time. People all over the world are watching."
Calderon threw the ball to Li Xing and encouraged: "Believe me, every pig will wait for his St. Martin."
"Do you want to say I'm a pig?" Li Xing's understanding ability has never been good.
Calderon's eyes went dark. He said this sentence many times, why can't Li Xing understand?
"This, I mean..."
Li Xing did not give him a chance to explain and ran to the forty-five-degree corner on the left.
"Hurry up and ask for the ball, little guy, I'm waiting." Nowitzki couldn't wait to say.
Those who don’t know thought he was a defensive master and were happy to see Lie. Li Xing didn’t know what he was anxious about, so he didn’t need to be beaten up like this, right?
The ball was passed to Li Xing.
Li Xing took a deep breath. This was the biggest challenge he encountered after traveling through time.
Nowitzki puts him even more pressure than the Heat Big Three.
This is the first opponent he has to defeat.
He recalled the skills he had obtained in the past two years - Nowitz's similarities, the admiral's perfect forty-five degrees, Garnett's multiple shaking, the way of attack...
These skills have been mastered by him, but he has not completely integrated into a complete set of mature skills.
He learned a lot and always took it out when needed.
Even when facing Nowitzki who is in a reinforced state, he believes that he can eat his opponent effortlessly, but he hopes that he can score like Nowitzki, while giving his teammates high morale encouragement.
Li Xing stood still and grabbed the ball in his hand. Nowitzki's defense was extremely serious.
The embarrassing thing is that even if he is serious, he may not be able to defend Li Xing.
Li Xing's footsteps suddenly burst out at a certain moment later. The moment of force gave people the feeling of being a monster that swallowed the sky and spitted the earth.
Nowitzki clearly didn't react, but he followed.
Even he was surprised - I could actually keep up with Rachi's footsteps? Is this true?
Of course this is not true!
Li Xing deliberately let Nowitzki lean on him and dragged him to move until the basket, holding the ball in his right hand to his head.
Such a height cannot be blocked, and Nowitzki's confrontation can only force the referee to whistle.
"Beebee!"
The moment the referee blew the whistle, Li Xing's fingertips slightly raised and he pulled the basketball.
At this moment, the whole world was still.
Such a soft basket picking feel has never been found in the outrageous collection of low resolutions. Gewen has used such basket picking to tease his opponents countless times.
No one knows how Li Xing learned this trick. This is Ge Wen’s secret to not passing it on.
Since then, countless people have practiced basket picking, but none of them are as casual as him.
Some people have practiced their own basket picking, but Gervin's basket picking is engraved in history, just like Jabbar's sky hook, Jordan's backwards, and Rodman's aerial posture when he grabbed rebounds, it has become a unique personal trademark.
"Scored in!"
“finger-roll!”
“Perfect response!”
Li Xing, who looked calm among the three sluts who had orgasms, formed a sharp contrast.
Banyani rushed over and wanted to have an excited collision with Li Xing, but the latter looked cold and ignored him at all.
"Rach, be more excited! This is a good ball!" Banyani said while patting Li Xing's shoulder.
Li Xing said: "I'm very excited."
To be continued...