NBA restricted area bulldozer

Chapter 681

Beep.

The referee's whistle was short and urgent. After all, the referee also smelled it, and the first attack in the third quarter was still for the Knicks. It's just that the lineup that Van Gundy arranged for Sprewell was full of old, weak, sick and disabled. The fans sighed.

Push all the way!

The Knicks' backup point guard, Rick Bronson, threw the ball to Sprewell like a bomb, illogical and tactical.

It doesn't matter if the timing is not good, because the Lakers have no intention of stealing at all.

Even with ten people in the audience, everyone wanted Sprewell to get the ball, including Sprewell himself. What's interesting is that Sprewell was in a highly tense state of excitement, with a crazy look on his face. Look, aside from the dirty things he did... even Li Shengli could tell that this man is really crazy.

……

"Hey, old trash, come and fight me one-on-one?!"

"Boy, talk more now, I'm afraid after tonight..."

Sprewell took the lead in provoking, and directly launched a breakthrough before Barkley finished speaking.

Sneak attack, is this a sneak attack?

Barkley's face changed, and it was too late to retreat.

"Big Ben, go!"

"Get out of here, trash!"

This time the Lakers are inside, Li Shengli is not in a good position to defend and call Da Ben, and Da Ben directly throws the Knicks' backup power forward Ben Davis, blocking Sprewell's route. As for Sprewell you……

Deliberately bent over, his shoulders concealedly bumped forward into Da Ben's ribs.

With a bang, Big Ben's painful eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes almost popped out. Sprewell had no intention of attacking at first, and passed it directly to Ben Davis after the collision.

Fuck?Why pass it on to me!

Ben Davis is going crazy. Although Sprewell hit Da Ben and retreated to the outside line, Da Ben didn't have time to disarm, but Li Shengli... the frontal charge is like driving a super tank, step by step. Explosive, the speed is so fast, he was so scared that he quickly adjusted his position and shot.

"Barkley, flash!"

"Go to hell, die you, little trash!"

Barkley heard Li Shengli's roar in the air, and immediately ran to the side.

Li Shengli's face turned cold, and he rose into the air... The temperature of the front exhaust plummeted and the air condensed, because as the biggest victim of the murder hat, even the fans in the Madison Garden arena were not absolutely safe, and this time the scene was repeated. Now, the fans in the front row immediately exploded, causing a large commotion.

"Fuck, you bastard..."

"Don't, don't come here, I'm just riding a horse to watch a ball!"

"I'm dying, grass, it's us here, run, run!"

In the uproar of the audience, there was no time for everyone to react. Li Shengli made a move in the air. In terms of bounce, reaction, and strength, Davis completely overturned the three views of Davis.

bang...

Even the camera couldn't take a thinner shot with a full-strength smash, but the ball was really deformed after being hit hard, and it completed a high-speed recoil in an instant, blasting to the outside...

Crotty had already run away, as had Barkley.

As for Rodman, as a former victim, he knows clearly...In this half of the court, only behind Li Shengli is the real safe zone, and the area Li Shengli faces, anywhere may be a bombing zone After all, Li Shengli is sometimes uncertain about the exact location.

The Lakers fought and fled in all directions, but the Knicks were all stunned.

Sprewell was stunned on the spot. Fortunately, it is very difficult to make a precise smash. Generally speaking... the point of force, the ball of the shot, and the target of the smash are the easiest. But David Si's shot point was a bit off, and as a result, Li Shengli corrected the angle a bit too much.

Whoosh...boom!

Sprewell survived the catastrophe, but the leg hair probably suffered [-] points of heavy blow damage, and the smash wiped the leg hair and exploded at his feet. It felt like someone set his leg hair on fire, Not only did it bring everyone over, but the height after the rebound also shocked the audience, jumping all the way to the front row area opposite.

……

This is this...

Is this trying to kill someone? !

The three referees were stunned, feeling that even refereeing is a high-risk profession, and all the old fans who saw this scene and witnessed Li Shengli's brutal history were completely crazy.

That man is back?

It's the man who turned the half court into a fighting octagon!

Yes, that's the smell. Tonight's Madison Garden Arena smells of blood!

For a moment, the whole of America was cheering for Sprewell, the protagonist on the opposite side, thanking him for facilitating this team fighting match, and it didn't matter who was beaten.

……

As for the field at this time... the balls used in the game collapsed and flew, the staff replaced the spare balls, and wiping the hair on the legs was also a contact, so returning to the Lakers to push forward, Sprewell, who was struck by lightning, fell directly into the ball. In an extremely crazy state, he stared at Li Shengli who passed by and went deep inside the three-point line.

"You son of a bitch, come on, come and kill me!"

Sprewell roared hysterically, but Li Shengli was furious and stopped still. At this moment, the whole audience stopped attacking and defending, except for not stopping the watch.

"Li, come in quickly, give it to me here!"

"Barkley, you put him in, I'll satisfy him!"

"Damn, let me come, I'll try how hard his head is!"

Barkley signaled Li Shengli to take his seat, while Daben and Rodman roared, only Crotty remained silent, with a dead face on his face, and Li Shengli suppressed his anger and said to the four of them: "You guys ... Be careful, don't play to death, leave me a sigh of relief!"

……

What the fuck? !

Be careful, don't play dead?

At this time, everyone maintained a certain degree of rationality, their voices were lowered, and Rick Bronson who was nearby was trembling... Although the murderous aura sounded unreal, he could swear that he would really feel it. The big man really wanted to kill someone.

"Come on, come on, old fat pig!"

"You really... don't know how to die!"

Barkley almost gritted his teeth and said a word. With his physical fitness... a full-time defender in singles is simply an overwhelming massacre.

Sturdy undercarriage, powerful propulsion ability!

Barkley pushed Sprewell from the high position all the way to the penalty area, and Sprewell was bumped in his stomach. Fortunately, Barkley missed a turnaround jumper, which made him feel that the round was finally over.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Li Shengli grabbed the board easily. After all, he was facing 40-year-old center Herb Williams, and after catching the board...he threw it directly to Crotty, and Crotty handed it to Barkley to continue playing. .

At this moment, this half court was simply the scene of corporal punishment.

Barkley ravaged Sprewell without saying a word.

This time, Big Ben and Rodman pulled the Knicks' small forward to lean forward, actively creating chaos, and there were too many people, all surrounded by the two offensive and defensive players, so the three big villains of the Lakers went up and crackled like iron elbows ...

Really, the referee's eyes are not enough.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of situation will not happen. The offensive team should try to keep the distance, but it is obviously not a normal situation now. The Lakers don't even bother to play offensively. Except for the multi-angle and all-round cameras, the audience can only see... …

A group of people cheered and gathered around, trying to block the referee's sight as much as possible, and ran away after giving an elbow.

Then a group of people scattered in all directions, and only a blue-faced Sprewell was left at the crime scene. Barkley continued to slam his butt, and at 24 seconds, he threw several blindly.

Bang!

Li Shengli caught the rebound again, but this time he directly sent a single dunk.

"Change to play in the backcourt!" Li Shengli led the team back to defense, after all, there was no block in the frontcourt.

"Go, switch sides and continue fighting!" Big Ben beat his chest and roared.

"Damn it, you guys will save me some space later, I have no place to stand on my horse, bastard!" Rodman was furious, because he really didn't have much room to play, and all the bad things were brought closer to Big Ben. dry.

(End of this chapter)