I was originally disliked by this baby-like face, who was full of smirks. How could he let go of the other party’s clamor?

Stephenson accelerated, swung his elbow, and wanted to give Curry a little color at home.

His elbow lifting just satisfies Curry's wishes.

As soon as the two of them were in contact, Curry avoided the most powerful impact, fell backwards, and made the referee realize that he had suffered tragic persecution.

"Beep!"

Stephenson forgot one thing: although it was home court, he was not a star and had no star whistle.

The referee will not ignore such obvious elbow swing just because this is the Raptors' home court.

Curry was fine, and sat on the ground and smiled: "Hey, is this your way to beat others? If so, you still have five chances, so you should cherish it."

"Damn bastard!"

Li Xing ran over and dragged him away: "Have you got into your mind?"

Stephenson dared not speak back, but he still had anger in his eyes and looked dissatisfied.

"Where is the promised cooperation with me? Lance, if you can see me..." Poor DeRozan was ignored by Stephenson in anger.

Curry dribbled the ball through halftime. Now, unlike the monster who had to consider "Do you double-team him?" a few years ago, he was still cruel and tender.

If you compare Curry now with Curry a few years later, the most obvious difference is not those shooting days, but the strength, fluency and free and elegant feeling of movement.

David Lee wants the ball, Curry passes.

Li Xing was behind him. The strength of this handsome guy is proportional to his appearance. He has a good attack, but he is no longer at the peak.

He leaned against Li Xing's body and was about to take action.

Li Xing gave him space, and after the ball flew out, the blocking hand fell and knocked out his shot.

It was at this moment that Middleton picked up the floor ball. He saw DeRozan, who was so angry that he wanted to fight back when he died, and was so cool that he put his sister in bed and gave birth to a baby.

Middleton looked very calm, but as soon as the ball was thrown out, DeRozan wanted to curse.

This pass...

"Fight!"

DeRozan gritted his teeth and jumped up. It was his full strength, his forehead was flush with the basket, and he stretched out his hand to grab the ball.

As a result, the height was still more than one meter away.

What is this concept?

That is to say, even if Yao Ming has DeRozan's bounce, he must seize the best time to catch this ball.

DeRozan felt nothing in his hand, and the basketball hit the rebound and bounced out of bounds.

"Rookie, you..."

Banyani wanted to criticize a few words.

"Sorry, I just want to be cool."

A plain sentence, because Middleton's expression was too indifferent, actually created a strong sense of contrast, which made Banyani laugh continuously.

"You'd better not say this to him."

"Why?"

"He will kill you."

Middleton was slightly surprised. He didn't know how terrible things the brainless young man in love would do.
Chapter completed!