Li Xing didn’t listen to what DeRozan was saying at all. In short, it was just one sentence. I will help you if you suffer a grievance. Don’t break your glass heart!

DeRozan especially hates this baby-style care. He is almost 30 years old. He is so stupid. Do you think of me as a baby?

But Li Xing didn't know that his depression was almost cured, so he couldn't blame him, right?

At the commentary seat, several drillers had something to say about this.

The Cavaliers's legend Mark Price thought Embiid tonight was great, very good, and super awesome.

"Joel messed up his first offense, but he's done well so far, he just needs to do better than ever, and I'm sure he can do it." Price smiled.

Smith praised: "Yes, I saw his improvement in this game, and his defensive picks were better."

Barkley was unable to complain. He really wanted to remain neutral, but the two of them were too much.

"It's just an ordinary foul. Do you want to blow him out?" Barkley spoke very straightforward when he couldn't bear it.

They are commentators, they are professionals and will not quarrel in the commentary seat unless they can't help it.

"Chuck, it's wrong for you to say that. A young man like Joel's progress in every game is visible to the naked eye, and only narrow people will not see his progress."

Barkley couldn't bear it anymore. This dead bitch was really possessed today.

"Oh? You said I'm narrow-minded? What about you? Toronto has no grudge against you. Why are you a special commentator unfair? "

Price eased the conflict in time: "Okay, your program is doing well, so let's go back to the game."

After confirming that the Cavaliers continued to use the first game, Li Xing was extremely concerned about Embiid's defense, and the movement and confrontation were carried out every minute and every second.

Embiid hated such a confrontation, and his physical strength was rapidly disappearing.

Even if he has no intention of asking for the ball, Li Xing will fight him to the end. He doesn't seem to care whose home court is, and doesn't care who the referee is heading to, just to fight. He is very confident, as if he will never be called a foul.

So far, the referee does not mean to sound a whistle.

Logically speaking, the referee should blow a whistle to calm the emotions of both sides, but he did not do so.

This is the royal privilege. Li Xing's influence and his daily interactions with the referee are not in vain.

After playing for so many years, he rarely encounters injustice. Even if his teammates encounter black whistle, he will not.

Although the league and the referee league never acknowledge that there are any privileged classes on the field, Li Xing's existence is telling everyone: "I am the privileged class!"

The Raptors did a good job in defense, and the Cavaliers ran away to death.

Therefore, Embiid came out to clean up the mess, and he really wanted to play with him a little bit of thin air.

In order to receive the ball, Embiid drilled a cover, but during the process, his body was almost knocked to the ground by Li Xing three times.

One of the impacts was definitely a foul.

But the referee held a whistle in his mouth and just didn't blow it, as if the whistle was made of gold, and it would be copper if it was blown once.

By the time Embiid got this amazing ball, his breath was already very unstable.

"Did you get panting just now? You are very physically weak."

Li Xing, the culprit, was sarcastic in front of him. How could Embiid bear it? He immediately took the ball and shot a brave and confident jump shot on Li Xing's head.

His shot was very sudden, and Li Xing didn't expect it.

"Swish!"

Embiid ended the offense in the most physically efficient way, which was of great significance to his regiment.

"Give me the ball."

Since the Cavaliers have determined that they will fight this system, then Li Xing's attack is very critical.

Embiid can attack him on the offensive end, and even if his shooting percentage is not that high, he cannot be underestimated.

The best way to deal with such an opponent that can form a threat is to completely blow him up from the inside out.

"Rach is coming!"

When Li Xing plunged into the paint area and pressed Embiid on his back, Barkley said this.

A second later, the ball came to Li Xing's hand.

Li Xing tried his best to Embiid's body and urged him twice.

Li Xing's tonnage has the advantage, Embiid can't hold Li Xing at all, and he was taken a big step back.

Just when he couldn't stand it, Li Xing twisted his axle and turned his body, and made a golden rooster's independent backward shot and hit the board.

"Your defense is like mud, and I score like taking a pill."

Li Xing said.

"What are you talking about?"

It's a hateful foreigner who can't understand idioms.

Li Xing looked cold, and since that's the case, he had to give them a free version: "I mean, I'm as simple as taking something out of my pocket. Do you understand, idiot?"

Sure enough, the translation was clearer and Embiid was extremely angry.

"LeBron, give me the ball!"

Seeing James holding the ball on the top of the arc, Embiid was a little impatient when he wanted the ball.

"Slow down!"

James' shout made Embiid stop his movements.

Yes, if you fight Li Xing like a tiger going down the mountain, it will be happy, what should you do in the subsequent game? He doesn’t have as good physical fitness as Li Xing, and he has to allocate his own physical fitness.

"Yes, if you want to eat steak, eat grasshopper head first."

The same goes for Embiid to think about it.

At this time, James swept Middleton with a fake move. Just as he was about to break through, his body collided with Middleton.

This was a complete accident. Middleton's center of gravity was too far behind, and James was not sure about the timing of the breakthrough, which led to a head-on collision between the truck and the sedan.

Even if he encounters such a collision, he will feel ache.

James was going to attack, but he was terminated by the criminals. Now he was in great pain and his desire to attack completely disappeared.

Embiid thought of successfully scoring with a shot just now and wanted to do it again, so he ran to the outside and received the ball.

Li Xing guessed what he was thinking and deliberately made a step to lure him into shooting.

He can shoot, which is indeed a easier solution.

Moreover, his stability outside the three-point line is not as high as outside the paint area.

Once the shooting fails and the Raptors win the backcourt rebound, he will have to put more energy into retreating.

Thinking about it this way, do you think it’s not worth it?

Li Xing's defense has some hint, and Embiid clearly draws from his defense: Well, this is a good opportunity, I'm sorry for your defense if you don't shoot!

He really wanted to shoot a shot from Li Xing's head and return all the opponent's comments about defense just now.

As a result, his three-pointer did not follow his wish and flew into the basket.

The moment he took action, Li Xing ran back immediately and stopped again soon.

Li Xing did not go into the basket, and the prediction he came up with stopped - this would be a long rebound, and the direction of the bounce would not be too erratic, right here.

"Wow! Look at this prediction!"

Embiid's brows tightened, and being taken down by Li Xing meant a lot.

"Be careful of their counterattack!"

Embiid never thought that Li Xing came by himself with the ball, and it was for him.

In order not to use more effort when retreating, Embiid chose to pay a foul.

Li Xing became a complete scheming bitch, and Embiid's approach was long before he expected.

When Embiid put his hand on his waist, his steps did not stop, but continued to move forward, even if the other party's hand was grabbed onto him.

Embiid was taken away and the two fell to the ground together.

It was obviously Li Xing's fault, but from the referee's perspective, it was Embiid's cruel trick that caused this consequence.

Therefore, this is not only a foul, but also a foul that violates sports ethics.

Embiid experienced a thrill of "I've got a big slaughter!" in his heart. He really wanted to find a dog referee to argue for three hundred rounds.

"Your foul is just scratching me through the shoes."

Mr. Li is showing his idioms again.

Unfortunately, Emperor Enbid still couldn't understand: "What the hell are you talking about?"

So Translator Li appeared again: "Okay, it seems that your IQ is a bit low, I will share with you another Chinese idiom."

It's like a rough, cold and ruthless face, but so long-winded, it makes people feel incongruous.

"I mean, your foul is like tickling my soles."
To be continued...