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Chapter 680 Please, go and defeat Li Shengli and the others!

Because of the shrinking of the regular season, the enthusiasm of the fans who have waited for too long has revived, and the Lakers are still the top team in the league, so the live broadcast ratings of this game are higher than the regular season in previous years, and when the second half starts... ...everyone is stupid.

???

What the hell lineup is this?

People want to be gorgeous when they make an all-star lineup, but you guys are better off... making an all-fighting lineup, is this a mispreparation?Look at this lineup of terrorists again... Is there another good guy who is riding a horse?

The fans here are going crazy.

The Madison Garden Arena and the Palace Arena of Auburn Hills are the two major accident-prone places in the league.

As soon as the fans saw the Lakers' full fighting lineup, they immediately climaxed, and anyone with a sound mind can understand... Sprewell, who provoked the Lakers at the end of the first half, got into big trouble, super big Trouble!

Among other things, just one Li Shengli is enough to urinate blood.

Who is that, he is the one who won't let the fans off, and even the referees dare to collapse. In the finals between the Jazz and the Knicks, he almost crippled the Knicks with one hand, and if this is combined with Barkley, Big Ben, Rodman, Crotty...

Case solved!

A historic lineup of luxurious villains!

But the fans at the Madison Gardens didn't hesitate at this meeting. After all, they don't need to play, so...the overwhelming voices of appeals overturned the second half that hadn't started yet, and the goal was directed at Patrick Ewing, the boss of the Knicks at this stage. And second child Larry Johnson.

……

"Fuck, at such a critical time, Ewing and Johnson are still playing?"

"What are you talking about, New Yorkers will fight to the death, Van Gundy... Release all our hooligans, fuck them!"

"Damn it, they're calling at our door again, go at them, don't be afraid, go at them!"

"Let Ewing and Johnson come on, stand up to their inside line, and knock down Laker Lee!"

"There are no softies in New York, Ewing and Johnson go out and fight!"

At this time, Ewing and Larry Johnson's faces turned yellow when they heard their names shouted by the audience. They felt very innocent when they provoked it.

"Ewing, what should we do?" Larry Johnson frowned.

"What else can I do, rotate normally, fight normally!" Ewing spit lightly, really impressed by Sprewell's astonishing courage.

"But if Sprewell...I mean, if he gets screwed badly, then after this game, the New York media won't let the two of us go, you know how bad they will say .”

"Damn, what else should I do?" Ewing really scolded this time: "Damn it's brainless, nothing happened at first, but he insisted on picking things up, and now no one can clean up, not even these five people... Think about how many people are behind Li, and think about what we should do in the future. This may be just the beginning, and he caused us a series of troubles. Really, we are almost as close to the gangsters in the entire league. Enemy."

"This...fucking horse, this guy really has no brains!" Larry Johnson growled.

"Then what can we do? All his small actions can't escape the camera. We don't care about it at all. Everything he says is wrong. Even if he is beaten and disabled, the media will say that the Lakers did the right thing. I won't say anything else. He Is it really a black foot, in which game will people not beat him?"

"It doesn't make sense? What kind of reason does this kind of thing need?" Larry Johnson asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense, of course we don't need to be reasonable if we beat them, but the problem is that we can't beat this bunch of bastards, it's unreasonable, why don't you go and talk to them?" Ewing's consciousness is still high.

"Damn it, but we are still in the basketball league after all, not the boxing league!"

"The boxing league? Are you kidding me? In a normal match, Li can kill one or two without putting in a little effort. He still needs boxing?" Ewing sighed and said, "Brother, this is a The basketball competition league is good, but we are all human beings. Humans have emotions. Don’t talk about the competitive spirit to brainwash yourself all day long. No one cares, especially... Sprewell actually Calling Lee a waste, calling Barkley to the Lakers to grab the ring, no one should be able to save him."

"Fuck, then tell me, what should we do now!"

"Just fight normally, no conflicts, no fights, we won't be cowardly, but there is no need to pay for Sprewell's madness, in fact...he said that Barkley has no ring, and he is not as good as a pig. I feel that he Even we look down on it, because we are not as good as Barkley, I'm going to ride a horse!"

"Cough...then give up on him?"

"Let's go with fate, it depends on his own desire to survive!"

……

For the Knicks at this time... Van Gundy shed tears during the intermission, wishing he could hang Sprewell up and smoke.

A bad player is nothing to be afraid of.

Even if the Warriors almost strangled the coach to death, it wasn't that terrible.

The really scary thing is... this guy is a fearless bastard, he doesn't know what a dangerous alliance is, and he doesn't know how deep the black water under Li Shengli's feet is.

Thinking of this, Van Gundy was in the same boat.

Sprewell couldn't play. On the one hand, the Knicks' offense in the first half relied on him, and on the other hand, he had to be on the court to defeat Li Shengli and others on the opposite side.

If Sprewell is all under this, what about tossing the other main players? Who can fight these five people?

Thinking of this, Van Gundy felt that he had no place to cry.

As for the participation of Ewing and Johnson in the rotation, this is the idea, and he also arranged for Sprewell to have four less important substitute players, even if the four substitutes looked pale and tried their best to resist this trip to give away the head, it was useless .

……

Looking back, the lineup has already been determined for the Lakers. At this time, the five masters of the Ganjia Tiantuan all appeared on the stage.

Barkley's face was gloomy, because Sprewell's last words in the first half were no longer trash talk, but outright insults; Li Shengli also had almost the same expression, but his thoughts were different...

In the first half, Sprewell did get caught up a few times. Judging from his past deeds and personal character, there is a [-]% chance that he will not be honest in the second half.

The entire alliance knows how lethal the footsteps are. A superstar fall can be completed within a second, so for the sake of your own safety...

It is extremely unreasonable not to press him to the ground tonight, to beat him to death, and to retire.

Not to mention that everyone is living in the NBA, there are always games, and no one wants to guard against thieves every night without sleeping. It's really better to just do it in one step...

Multiple choice questions!

Either surrender on the spot, or ascend to heaven on the spot.

(End of this chapter)