Stephenson worked hard to play according to the standards set by Snyder.

The struggle in one quarter proved that he was not Calderon and could not become Calderon. No matter how many games he played, he was the Stephenson who only had the basket in his eyes and occasionally saw his teammates.

After playing several starts in a row, Snyder also saw Stephenson's struggle.

Some people are born with only one style, and no matter how they force them to make changes, they are still like this.

Instead of forcing others to change, it is better to accept the status quo.

Li Xing returned to the court with Snyder's instructions.

It's the second quarter now, and there are still 6 minutes left in the first half.

"Lance, the coach wants you to be yourself." Li Xing said.

Be yourself?

Stephenson didn't react at once. He was still trying to integrate himself into Calderon's role. Now he suddenly wanted to make him be himself? What's that?

Li Xing looked at him quietly and said, "What? Is this difficult?"

"I don't understand, what does the coach mean?"

"It's just to make you forget his previous instructions. How did you call Jose when he was there?" Li Xing asked.

"I...I will find a way to score. If I have the chance, I will mainly pass the ball."

Stephenson said without thinking.

Li Xing knocked his fingers and said, "That's right, that's it."

"Is that true?" Stephenson didn't expect Stephenson to give such instructions.

In everyone's eyes, Snyder is a stereotyped academic coach. Even if the player's style is not suitable, he will force him to change.

Now he obviously cannot change his style. Just because he didn't know what to do, Snyder gave such instructions.

This undoubtedly gave Stephenson a light.

He no longer has to worry about those meaningless things and devote himself to the competition.

Li Xing ran to the top of the arc, and his strong body stuck the person.

Paul wanted to pass by Li Xing, but Li Xing's body was stronger than imagined. The two of them had just gotten stuck. He was about to break away when he was bounced away.

Stephenson took the ball and reached the free throw line. Jordan Jr.'s assisted defense position was very good. If Stephenson's breakthrough route remained unchanged, this breakthrough would inevitably be stuck.

As a result, Stephenson made a difficult front-line change.

The straight route changes in vain. Even if you see the height of a giant like Jordan, you cannot make changes.

This is the natural gap between a small person and a big person.

Stephenson's monetization is full of unknowns, flying past Jordan like a bird, and then heading straight to the other side.

Jordan raised his hand symbolically, letting everyone know that he had done his best.

In fact, his closure did not affect Stephenson at all.

Such a defense looks like the scenery on the roadside, so it's better to stand there and watch him score.

Stephenson made a layup and scored the most personal goal.

"OK!"

Li Xing clenched his fist and stood outside the three-point line. When Stephenson ran over, the two clenched.

"How is it? I've long told you that I won't lose!"

Stephenson's courage in scoring this goal was much stronger and he was not afraid of Paul at all.

Paul still doesn't want to solve the problem with his personal ability. Stephenson's defense seems to be like a scarecrow stuck on the roadside, knocking it out whenever he wants.

If the problem can be solved without knocking it out, it is also OK.

Li Xing's defense focus is also on Paul, and he must always pay attention to the position of this 183 man.

Stephenson's defense seemed very powerful, with only arrogance but no power. Paul changed his direction and broke it with a straightforward move, strode forward, and stepped into the free throw line.

Just as Li Xing's defensive steps were about to start, Jordan Jr. cut in from outside the paint area, took off, and was already in the air.

Seeing the opportunity, Paul couldn't wait to throw out the ball in his hand.

In the air, Jordan was staring at the ball hungrily.

After waiting for so long, he finally had the chance to score on Li Xing's head. He has been waiting for this opportunity for too long.

The trick of this pass is that Li Xing was about to be deployed to intercept Paul, but he passed the ball.

Suddenly, Li Xing could not jump with all his strength, and the ball was thrown very high.

Sometimes, when you have limited talent, you can't imagine what those talented people will do.

Talent limits Paul's imagination.

Li Xing suppressed the center of gravity and did not jump up with all his strength. He raised his hands high and destroyed the comfortable passing ball.

The ball should have flew to the highest point and was caught by Jordan Jr. before ending.

The ball that fell from midway due to Li Xing's interference was picked up by Jordan. Although something went wrong, it was just right for him.

Don’t you believe me?

Don’t you think I can’t beat Rachi Lee?

I want to prove it to you!

Jordan Jr. held the ball and did it step by step as the offseason special training.

He hit someone with force, and there is.

Take a shot, there is one.

Prepare for attack.

Li Xing must let him know that playing basketball is not assembling machinery, and there is no need for so many neat steps. If he attacks immediately when he catches the ball, he will not be able to stop him.

However, Jordan Jr. insisted on letting Li Xing react.

"What the hell is this?"

Paul covered his eyes in pain, and if he continued to look at him, he would be blind.

Jordan Jordan thought Li Xing was pushed away, and what was presented to him were cruel scenes.

Li Xing slapped Jordan's ball vigorously and raised his hands on his head: "Didn't you make progress? Is that all?"

Jordan picked up the ball on the ground and looked up at Li Xing, who was mocking him all over the country.

Damn it!

"Dandrew, pass!"

Jordan roared angrily, raised his hands to prepare for the attack.

Li Xing's eyes were like ice, waiting for Jordan Jr. to raise the ball and stand on the spot. When the ball was off his hand, he jumped up hard, pressed the ball on the rebound with both hands, and grabbed it hard.

"You have improved? Is that level?"

Li Xing made a long pass from DeRozan, and the Raptors' signature counterattack attack reappeared at Staples Center in three seconds.

"Dandrew, what the hell are you thinking?"

Butler roared.

Jordan's heart was ashamed. His failure just proved that his teammates' distrust was correct. He really couldn't beat Li Xing.

The attack at the beginning was just a coincidence.

Jordan was in a mood as if he knew that "eye killing" was a deceitful use of Sakuragi Hanamichi, and he was in a very depressed mood.

He experienced ups and downs in a short few minutes, and his teammates left him aside, and the game entered another stage.

Through the pick-and-roll, the Clippers pulled out Li Xing, Griffin cut in, and Paul sent an all-match dunk.

"Yes, the Clippers need such an offense, and only by maintaining such offensive firepower can they maintain the suspense of the game."

"Blake is one of the most impactful strikers at the moment, and he is the most suitable candidate to deal with the soft and weak Banyani."

Soft and powerless?

Banyani was furious, what do I mean by softness and powerlessness? Have you tried my great skills? Dare you say I am soft and powerlessness?

"Nani, look out!"

Banyani cursed and cursed in his heart, and Stephenson happened to pass the ball to him.

The absent-minded Banyani finished kissing the basketball.

The ball hit his face, and the fans at the scene burst into laughter. Griffin picked up his ball and launched a counterattack.

hateful!

Anger is in the heart and is revealed.
To be continued...