"Rach got the ball!"

"Greg is defending him!"

Li Xing grabbed the ball, and a quick sprint in front of the basket suddenly pulled the ball from behind and changed direction, slamming Monroe's defense, thus ending the attack with a layup with his left hand.

The Raptors' advantage thus expanded to 7 points.

"you!"

The better Li Xing beat, the stronger Monroe's hatred was.

Drummond and Monroe took turns to defend, but both failed.

No one of them can rely on single defense to restrict Li Xing.

Li Xing looked at them coldly, but still didn't speak, just conveying everything through a cold and ascetic face.

Monroe was furious, and he would not allow anyone to despise him so much.

The game suddenly became Lee Xing VS Monroe and Drummond.

The two of them rotated to attack Li Xing with the ball, either being deflated or unable to move.

Li Xing's defense made them feel desperate. They couldn't even find the angle of shooting, so they could only pass the ball.

Monroe's hand job was better than Drummond. His anger burned his reason to ashes and he dribbled the ball.

"Greg's choice is too reckless!"

The commentator exclaimed.

Just as Monroe stepped forward, Li Xing's hand suddenly cut off and knocked his ball away.

Drummond picked up the ball, but the attack time was exhausted.

It took them 24 seconds and didn't even shoot the ball.

There were 3 minutes left in the first half, and the score difference was 7 points. It seemed not big, but the game was desperate.

The two best players of the Pistons cannot play Li Xing together, but Li Xing can easily and happily score under their defense.

"What should they do?"

“I feel like they have done everything they can do.”

Sely and Van Gundy both felt that Li Xing was unsolvable.

Li Xing then took the ball, and his purpose was to defeat the Jazz's double towers. As long as these two people were defeated, there would be no suspense in this game.

At the free throw line, Li Xing cleared the space and asked for the ball from Dragic's hand.

The person who came up to defend Li Xing was Drummond.

The first thing Li Xing noticed on Drummond was his movement, like a large point guard. He has a height of 6-foot-10 and a weight of 270 pounds, and he can run on the court like those short and thin players.

He is much better at this point than the slow-moving seven-foot-long men.

Like most young people, Drummond also chases the excitement of blocking and the pleasure of stealing, showing his ability to prevent opponents from scoring. It turns out that he is the only player in the league (if converted to) who has given at least 3 shots and 1.5 steals during 36 minutes of playing time.

At a young age, he has the qualifications to become an elite defender. Although Li Xing is far stronger than Bibi, he cannot be careless.

Drummond looked at Li Xing up close, as if he could hear the other person's breathing.

He took a deep breath.

Li Xing looked at him indifferently, and the confrontation lasted for a few seconds seemed as long as a few minutes.

Suddenly, Li Xing took the ball behind him and put it on, slapped the ball in front of his body with a street ball-like back, and then followed a sudden change of direction and broke through on the right.

This explosive power is so terrifying!

Drummond has never seen any big man with the explosive power of Li Xing.

Li Xing has taken the lead, but he cannot completely get rid of Drummond. If he is so strong, he will still have a great chance of scoring, but he may also be blocked by him with a foul.

Li Xing didn't want to score free throws, he wanted to score simply.

Thinking of this, Li Xing made a decision in his heart. His movements stopped as everything was still, and Drummond was still moving, and he couldn't stop.

In order to catch up with Li Xing, he used all his strength.

If it were him, after completing such a beautiful breakthrough, he would definitely fight to the basket. He thought Li Xing was the same as him.

As a result, Li Xing's salute made Drummond, who had never abandoned or given up, fly forward, and stop in place, change hands and put a divine hook.

The ball is hooked out from the front and hits the board.

"It's 9 points away!"

"Rachie Lee alone pulled the gap to 9 points!"

Drummond sat on the ground, and Li Xing used the beautiful sky hook in front of him.

This unique skill happened in front of him. In addition to being awe, Drummond was also a little envious.

He also wanted to master such skills, and he also wanted to be so calm as Li Xing.

Why? Why is he doing these movements effortlessly? Did he do a lot of exercises in private?

Drummond has never heard of Li Xing as a hard-working person. There is no off-site news about him, either DISS, that is related to women, or that he did something stupid that is not illegal but morally unfair.

What kind of person is he?

"Andre, are you... scared to death by...?" Monroe asked angrily.

"Of course not!"

Drummond grabbed Monroe's hand and stood up and said.

"I can't let him slaughter."

Monroe said in his heart, bright fireworks flashed in his eyes.

Li Xing saw hostility, hatred, and malice.

These negative thoughts will only have one consequence, either hurting oneself or causing others to be hurt.

Li Xing was not familiar with Monroe and did not know his uncle Yang Zhigang, so he did not dare to use his character to guarantee himself.

From now on, he has to be careful.

Monroe is asking for the ball again. He has proved it many times in a row. He can't play Li Xing at all, but he is still asking for the ball.

He is the boss of the team, and his will is everything, and even the coach cannot control it.

Stucky, who is confused about life, has no intention of correcting this matter. If he wants the ball, he will give it to him. It has nothing to do with me anyway.

Monroe took the ball, and as soon as he came up, the starting style was different from what he had just done.

Before, he was attacking seriously, looking for Li Xing's flaws. Although it was useless, he was serious at least. At present, he had nothing, just put his back on his back, not knowing what to do.

Monroe thought about it for a long time, and he had never done so.

Now he is facing an opponent who cannot be defeated by legitimate means. He doesn't want to lose, he wants to prove himself.

Monroe shouted loudly, smashed the ball to the ground, and his strong body pushed Li Xing's chest.

This time there was no power, he couldn't resist at all, and his real killer move was behind.

During the second collision, his elbow pushed Li Xing's body like a dagger.

When his elbow hit Li Xing, he happened to be in the blind spot of the referee.

Li Xing was finally pushed away by him, and Monroe roared angrily, wanting to dunk to relieve himself.

"Go to die!"

Monroe roared violently.

The black shadow came, and Li Xing, who was pushed away by him, rushed up again in an instant.

The black in front of Monroe's eyes was not black, but a complete shadow.

Li Xing was sarcastic and ridiculed on his face, and when he was proud and about to vent his evil spirit, he rapped the racket in his hand out of bounds.

Monroe fell from the air as a result.

“OH~~~”

"Poor Greg, is he okay?"

Monroe's fall was not severe, and his heartache was even more severe than his physical pain.

The fans started booing him.

If his attack just now is domineering, it is a typical case of successfully challenging Li Xing. If he fails, just like now, no one will sympathize with him, and mean fans will double down on him.

He is the core of Pistons and the boss of the post-Pistol Five Tigers era.

Monroe is a starter above average, but he has received too much attention that should not belong to him.

There is actually not much difference between attention, expectation and hatred.

When your strength cannot meet other people's expectations, they will hate you, laugh at you, and even hate you.
To be continued...