After a while, Li Xing woke up and saw Olina crying like a tearful person.

"I thought you could never wake up again, wuwu~~~" Olinna's tears fell down.

If I had planted some crops on me, this would have grown, right? Li Xing had a lot of imagination.

"So, how is the situation now?" Li Xing felt okay. He seemed to be injured in nothing, but he just felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

Olina wiped her tears and said, "The second quarter is almost over, the situation on the court is fine. Are you really okay?"

"It should be no problem." Li Xing sat up and looked at the surrounding environment. This should be the visiting team lounge in Cleveland.

"Do you want to take a break? You have been Shaq's meat pad. Do you know how heavy he is? No one can survive that." Olina couldn't rest assured.

Li Xing grabbed her palm and said, "Believe me, I'm fine."

“Rachie…”

Now is Olinna's most vulnerable time. She is very worried about Li Xing. She finds that he takes the initiative to grab his hand and feels confused.

Li Xing originally wanted to take this opportunity to win this woman who has a good impression of him, just like those bastard passers-by who never want the viewer to succeed.

Just one second away, Li Xing could kiss Olina's lips and everything would be fine.

"Rachy, are you still alive? You must be alive!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Li Xing heard Banyani's voice, "fuck!"

Olinna hurriedly walked to the side to prepare sports drinks, and then Li Xing's teammates rushed into the locker room.

"You look so in good spirits."

"No, he looks very good, not at all like Shaq is treated as a meat pad."

"I didn't expect that he was still alive. It was indeed a disaster that lasted for thousands of years!"

Listen to these one by one, are you talking about human words?

Li Xing said angrily: "How is the game?"

"The game? It's great, we performed well," said Banyani.

Belinelli interjected: "It was just that the Cavaliers were beaten 15 points in the first half, and overall, there was no winner."

"Yes, our spiritual level is very strong. Even if we end up losing 50 points, I will face the result with a smile!" Banyani raised his head proudly.

Evans looked contemptuous: "It seems that this spaghetti has been upgraded from a brain abnormality to a brain abnormality, thanks to Shaq!"

"How can you say that? I have done a lot of work for Rachi!" Banyani complained.

Calderon took a sip of water and said a sarcastic remark: "Yes, it's you, that Shaq has been in a state of energy for so long. I don't know what you are doing. Oh, it seems that the figs tonight will definitely not mature."

"Do you think Shaq is very good at dealing with it?" Banyani defended himself: "Shaq is the most dominant center in NBA history!"

"Correct, the one you are talking about is Shaq, who is 28 years old, and the one who beats you to no awkward is Shaq, who is 38 years old."

"Is there any difference? Although I am powerless to fight back, I still smile at life. This is my attitude!" Banyani raised his head proudly.

"Shut up, you shameless idiot!" Triano kicked the door and roared.

Triano looked like coach Anxi in the "white devil" state at this moment. He walked in angrily and saw that Li Xing had woken up and instantly turned into a kind old man who was playing with his chin by Hanamichi Sakuragi: "Lach, how do you feel?"

This difference!

This comparison!

This is a fucking frankness that is open and unconcealed!

Banyani's tears had already flown to his eyes and could fall down at any time.

"I'm fine." Li Xing replied.

"Can you play in the second half?" Triano looks like the most kind coach in the world.

Li Xing nodded and said, "I think it can."

"Okay! Congratulations to you bastards, Lachi is back, you have defense again!"

This is Triano's most troublesome thing. Li Xing is equal to the Raptors' defense. Without Li Xing, the Raptors would have no defense.

As Banyani's partner, his defense is simply shameful to Li Xing, and Triano even wants to break up the pair.

How can there be such an aberrant combination? Wouldn't you feel ashamed to be a partner with someone with such a bad defense, Rachi?

Li Xing got the statistics of the first half from Richard Brandi (assistant coach) and finally knew why Triano was so angry.

He really wanted to interview Banyani, how did you do it?

May I ask, how did you get O'Neal to score 16 points and 8 rebounds in 15 minutes? Do you fucking know how many points and rebounds he averaged this season? Are you embarrassed?

Talent!

No wonder Bosh is going to run away. Who doesn’t want to run away?

The more you understand NBA, the more you can understand Bosh and others' difficulties.

Although the top three giants are very backbone-free, they cannot blame them all. They also have to put themselves in their shoes and think about it for them - what the Raptors are so bad that they can make Bosh abandon their boss status and hold him with Zhan Wei as the title of "pseudo-giant" as the third leader of the team, doing dirty and tiring work thanklessly.

"Next, we need to change our strategy, especially the defense against LeBron."

Triano was extremely disappointed with Banyani's defense: "Sony, in the second half, I want you to replace Andrea, you come to play against LeBron."

"Rach, I think they will continue to let Shaq, who is in a hot state, and I want you to stop him. He is 38 years old. We can't let Shaq destroy us at the age of 38, otherwise it will make other teams laugh, do you know?" Triano said earnestly.

"Coach, when can you be so gentle to me?" Banyani also longed for Triano's love.

Triano sneered: "When your defense is comparable to Rachi's toes."

"No! Coach, you're trying to be a tough guy!"

"Look! Rachi Lee is still alive!"

"Thank God, he's still alive!"

Li Xing glared at Barkley and Smith for this bad commentary.

Just like my uncle, do you look like a short-lived ghost who will be crushed to death? Even if I die, I will die in great spirits!

"Damn it! That bastard is so lucky!"

"Shak is so edible, why didn't he eat himself for 500 pounds? In this way, Rachi will definitely die!"

"Yes, why is he still alive? It doesn't make sense!"

The fans in the front row chattered and saw black lines appearing on Li Xing's face.

Isn't it just a ball? As for cursing people like this?

"I feel at ease when you are fine." O'Neal took the initiative to show kindness to Li Xing: "If your young life ends prematurely because of my mistake, I will be very sad. Look at the tears at the corners of my eyes, which I left behind when I pray for you."

Li Xing could not see any major ups and downs in his emotions, and the tears were a bit like they were left when he laughed out.

"Look out, young man, you can't die like this. There will definitely be no difficulties and obstacles to stop you in the future." O'Neal's words really make people feel worse and worse.

What does it mean that you can't die like this? You seem to be a little regretful?

Although he changed his defender, Wilms is not a striker who focuses on defense. For him, he is just a task that he cannot complete but has to face.

James dribbled tentatively, and saw Li Xing staring at the basket, he retreated.

The teammates still pulled away to the wings, creating enough space for him.

James dribbled the ball continuously under his crotch, with obvious intentions, which was the rhythm of using personal abilities to force the score.

Wilms knew he was going to do it, but he couldn't interfere.

James made a strong three-pointer after dribbling continuously, which expanded the gap to 18 points.

"Sorry, you met the King's Coronation and we will win tonight," said O'Neal.

There was nothing on the basketball court that was decided just at the beginning of the second half.

Li Xing's talent in supporting is becoming more and more eye-catching. Triano not only wants to give him the right to the ball and attack independently, but also wants Calderon to sacrifice part of the ball and organize it.

This round, Li Xing stood at a high position to get the ball, Bosh provided cover for the others, and played Xunjielong intertwined.

Li Xing saw Calderon's chance, but Wilms' position was better and closer to the basket.

Or, you stared at a big eye, as if you really saw Weber who led the Kings to the seventh game back then.

This blow, like an apple-like diagonal side-strike, gave the ball very well. When Wilms received the ball, he still had room to jump.

There was a chance, but there was no reason to give up.

Wilms took the ball and jumped with all his might, filling the basket with both hands.

"Is he really just a rookie?"

O'Neal shook his head secretly, and sighed when he remembered the center that had gradually faded recently.

In the next ten years, the inside banner may fall on him.

"Rachy, what else do you know?" Calderon asked.
To be continued...