The God of Basketball

"Hamilton has lost all face. This three-pointer even made an epic sense. I believe Knicks fans will remember this goal for a long time. It brought a boost to the decadent Knicks. From this ball In the beginning, no one could make fun of the Knicks as a bad team anymore."

McBrin is a Knicks fan. When he said this, his voice was trembling.

The Knicks deserve all the praise tonight. Bruce Lee and Stephon Marbury led all the players to play a blood-spitting scene: Before this, no one dared to imagine that the Knicks could beat the Detroit Pistons to the Palace of Auburn Hills.

Now, it happened.

"Hamilton was dominated by Lee tonight, and his ugly fall mirrored his passivity throughout the game. Bruce Lee stepped on his body to secure his position as the leader. And, now if you turn back the time to last year's draft , I believe the Toronto Raptors will not hesitate." Reggie Miller has been impatient to announce that Li Zhen is the first person in the 2006 class.

Moreover, he did not shy away from describing the long-established Hamilton as a stepping stone to Li Zhen.

On this point, Michael Jordan in front of the TV has no opinion.

He sat in front of the TV starting in the fourth quarter and never stopped smoking his cigar.

All he could say over and over in the smoke was: Rich Joe is a bastard!

The basketball star who knows Hamilton best is none other than Michael Jordan. When Hamilton was in the Wizards, he was almost trained by him. He always believed that Hamilton was qualified to be an All-Star, but tonight, Hamilton was ruthlessly beaten one-on-one by Li Zhen.

The Knicks picked up a bargain for nothing.

Kobe Bryant is letting out the same sigh.

There is also Jerry West, who is already out of work at home. He never dreamed that the thin guard he sent out to trade draft picks would be sublimated in the playoffs.

"Bruce has actually scored 26 points, 10 assists, 4 rebounds, 2 steals and 2 blocks." When Bill Walton read this data, he couldn't believe his eyes. This is against the Pistons, and how long has he played in total? This efficiency value is nothing more than Jason Kidd and Stephen Nash.

Will he really become the league's number one point guard in the future?

Bill Walton asked the doubts of all the audience in front of the TV.

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Sanders is making tense tactical arrangements.

The successive departures of Chris Webber and McDyess made him somewhat stretched in personnel scheduling. As Rasheed Wallace's breathing became heavier, he had to set his sights on Billups and Hamilton, who are known as big-hearted players.

After Hamilton returned to the bench, he suddenly found that he was inexplicably tired, just like two months ago, he played the All-Star Game in Las Vegas and deliberately looked for the empty feeling after releasing the three beauties.

He shook his arm, a little weak.

But his anger value is getting fuller.

When Sanders said he wanted Billups to take the final shot, Hamilton declared forcefully: "I have to. I have to kill that guy myself. Believe me, I'm going to drag the game into overtime. No one." Better mid-range jumper than me. As long as Rasheed and Mohammad set the screen for me, I'll do it all!"

"I can't let this game be a stain on my career."

Hamilton's words were fierce and firm.

As if Sanders disagreed, he committed seppuku in minutes.

Sanders nodded in agreement after making eye contact with Billups. At the same time, Mohammed, Rasheed Wallace, and Prince must pay attention to helping Hamilton closely monitor Li Zhen, and even designed a closed-door tactic...meaning that after Hamilton ran to the shooting point, he roared at Tianzun and Mohamed De squeezed over at the same time, closing the door to block Li Chen.

Such an arrangement is indeed foolproof.

At the same time, Li Zhen, who was sitting on the visiting team's bench, refused the special salt water offered by the physical trainer.

He never dreamed that Hamilton would bring him 8 points of stamina in one black foot. Before, he could only increase by 4 points after working so hard.

Hamilton really deserves to be the best long-distance runner in the NBA. This kind of physical reserve is really amazing.

Now Li Zhen's physical fitness has increased from 65 to 73 points.

It is by no means a problem for the newly added 8 points of physical fitness to allow him to last until the end of the game.

"I think Hamilton will definitely execute the lore, and he will complete the jump shot at the two mid-ranges he is best at. Compared with the three-pointer, the Pistons want to drag the time into overtime."

"So, next, Jeff Reese, you go watch him. Increase the probability of them passing the ball to Hamilton. And I, I will guard Prince on this wing. Once he catches the ball, I will jump and steal... ..."

Li Zhen discussed with Isaiah Thomas on the tactical board.

Thomas accepted it all.

He was not a head coach who insisted on his own philosophy, he was even a head coach without his own coaching philosophy.

"Tonight is your game."

He hugged Li Zhen before playing and told him: "I am proud of you."

Li Zhen nodded with a smile, then turned around and gave Stephen Marbury a high-five. He told Marbury: We will definitely win this game.

Marbury reminded Li Zhen: Be careful of Hamilton, he will also use small moves, and he will also hurt people maliciously.

Li Zhen smiled.

very splendid.

He thought to himself: Don't worry, old horse. If he dares to tease me with small movements, I can definitely suck him dry.

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beep!

The whistle sounded and the game continued.

When Billups catches the ball and stops it in the frontcourt.

Fans from the entire Palace of Auburn Hills rose to their feet, cheering for Detroit in unison.

This group of arrogant and rude guys finally smelled the danger, and some people even started gesticulating the cross on their chests...including Johnson, who had been there for the entire game before.

His arrogant face is now full of piety, and his forehead is full of worries about gains and losses.

But when Li Chen passed by him, he immediately put away his hypocrisy and cursed: "You will never take away a victory from Detroit, I swear to God!"

Li Zhen smiled coldly.

He walked towards Prince, and Prince was running around the perimeter of the three-pointer. He attracted Li Zhen's defensive attention.

When Hamilton watched Li Zhen running to defend Prince, he still taunted Li Zhen: "You coward, don't you dare to defend me?"

But at the same time, he couldn't help feeling rejoicing in his heart that it was finally no longer Li Zhen following him... Li Zhen's brown sugar defense tonight brought him a lot of psychological shadow.

This kind of mentality of acting good while getting cheap made him run more actively.

Finally, when the Detroit Pistons had 5 seconds left in the attack time, Hamilton passed through the corner area on the left, and the two gates of Rasheed Wallace and Mohammed were immediately closed, keeping Jeffries behind .

Billups' basketball passed at the same time.

But at the moment when the basketball was thrown away, Billups suddenly exclaimed: Not good.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the dark figure behind Prince moving away... like a blue bolt of lightning.

At this moment, Li Zhen's explosive power and speed were maximized: there are very few players in today's league who can be faster than this speed. Maybe TJ Ford, Dwyane Wade, and Chris Paul can squeeze into the same echelon.

However, none of these people has such amazing long arms as Li Zhen.

Snapped!

The basketball was snapped right at Hamilton's fingertips, changing trajectory right then and there.

Hamilton quickly turned sideways and tried to block Li Zhen.

But Li Zhen had already rushed over and grabbed the basketball before he completed the sideways block. And rush forward quickly.

"foul!!!"

Billups yelled quickly.

However, Hamilton could no longer grasp Li Zhen's clothes.

When Li Zhen ran out of the three-point line, the fans at the scene realized this shocking change: What? Li Zhen actually steals it?

In an instant, countless people sat across the chairs in despair, their eyes losing focus.

On their out-of-focus pupils, Li Zhen was ruthlessly reflected in the midline to get rid of Prince's dive, and then dodged Billups' pull, and rushed around the Pistons' three-point line from the top to the bottom corner .

When the two Pistons players surrounded him for a foul, he had already jumped up and thrown the basketball.

At this point, both Swift and David Lee had run into the restricted area.

Even if the basketball hits the iron, they will grab the rebound.

The Pistons were completely passive.

What's more... the basketball actually draws a perfect arc... Shua!

The second the lob ball enters the hoop, the red light comes on and the game clock ends.

100:95.

The coffin is concluded.

The Detroit Pistons lost their first road game.

They have no chance of overtaking.

The Palace of Auburn Hills fell into endless sighs and loss.

At the same time, Li Zhen turned around, and he raised his hands high, quite domineering.

"I said, after the game, you will not look good when you take off the mask." Li Zhen walked to Hamilton, and he left a sentence: "You still owe Stephon Marbury an apology."

Hamilton snorted coldly, he really wanted to give Li Zhen a fist. But in the end reason still prevailed over emotion, he never dared to take off the mask, because Li Zhen was right, now his face is full of pain.

When Li Zhen was talking to Hamilton.

Next to him, Swift was already provoking the fans loudly, his tone sharp and aggressive.

"Why are you weeping?"

"Yell again, roar again! Shout again?"

"Tell me with your biggest decibels, who is the winner tonight?"

"By the way, where is your God?"

Swift is aggressive, a straight-minded guy who plays tit-for-tat at its best.

He doesn't mind at all how uncomfortable these fans feel when they lose.

All he knows is to control violence with violence.

But at this time, the mentality of the fan named Johnson standing on the sidelines of the stadium collapsed at that time. He became so angry that he jumped the wall in a hurry. He raised his fist and rushed to Li Chen. He regarded Li Chen as his father-killing enemy.

This shit is already a traditional art for Pistons fans.

But he charged aggressively, but he hadn't reached Li Zhen yet.

Swift hugged him by the waist, and knocked him down with a hug. But Swift still underestimated the strength of this big fat man. Although he yelled for the whole game, he still had some strength left after he fell to the ground. He hugged Li Zhen's legs and pulled hard, and the three of them rolled to the ground. Together.

At that time, it was a mess.

Seeing this, the Pistons players retreated quickly, for fear of causing trouble.

The Knicks players and staff quickly came up to pull.

The fans who lost the game kept throwing popcorn or beer up, the security personnel quickly intervened, and the referees who had finished executing the game also rushed over to stop the conflict.

After about 2 minutes, the three talents finally separated.

The farce ended with the fan's mouth full of blood, Li Zhen clutching his left arm, and Swift clutching his butt.

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