I'm king in the basket

Chapter 342 God, we pray in your name!

The 19000 spectators in the Airline Center Arena held their breath.

The silent stadium cast a thick shadow over the moment, and Calderon's screams were so clear that no one noticed that he had made a shot before the injury.

There was guilt on Stoudemire's face, but this matter had nothing to do with him.

If it happens again, he will still defend, but he will try to avoid such strong contact.

This is a regrettable accident.

Li Xing's all-seeing eyes discovered an extremely terrifying scene. He saw that the meniscus and cruciate ligament of Calderon's right foot were damaged at the same time.

The healing potion can only heal one part, and it cannot be reused.

Li Xing immediately used the healing potion to heal Calderon's cruciate ligament.

However, there is still a meniscus.

"Jose, besides your right foot, where else do you feel pain?" Dennis Gray, the Raptors' team doctor, asked cautiously.

"no!"

Calderon replied hoarsely.

"Carry it down!" Greg roughly made a judgment.

What is certain is that Calderon will definitely not be able to play tonight, and he may be absent for a long time.

Li Xing stood where he was, inexplicably blaming himself.

He saw the damn curse, and he knew there was a high probability that something would go wrong tonight, but he just couldn't stop Calderon.

Encountering such a possible injury, he should have prevented it in advance.

He had a system, he could see that Calderon had to be stopped no matter what.

"Larch, are you okay?" a teammate asked.

Li Xing sighed: "I'm fine."

He silently looked forward, the game should be over.

"Come on, play the rest of the game well!"

Stephenson came on for Calderon, who came to the perimeter and yelled.

Stephenson continued his fiery state in the first half, breaking through very smoothly, breaking through in front of Douglas in the blink of an eye.

He was so fast that Douglas couldn't keep up.

Stephenson thought of himself as Calderon, and even if he could shoot the ball at some opportunities, he didn't shoot it.

Watching the defense getting closer and closer to him, Stephenson passed the ball to the bottom corner.

Bargnani received the ball and made a three-pointer.

At this point, the Raptors don't have a smile on their faces, they just want to be serious and go all out to win the game for Calderon.

They didn't want to go to the hospital and tell Calderon that they had lost, it would be embarrassing, it must never happen.

Calderon's injury spurred the Raptors, a sad team that wanted to bring victory to Calderon.

Defense is their language and while they don't say anything, their defense says it all.

It will take more than effort for the Knicks to score on them.

The Raptors are desperate, and they have to be desperate.

What's interesting is that Stoudemire and Anthony just don't know how to work hard. They have played for many years, played many playoffs, and encountered many decisive moments when the bayonet hits red, but they have not learned how to fight hard. Desperate at critical moments.

They are used to being relaxed, they are used to solving opponents easily, there is no sense of urgency, they will not be nervous, and they believe that they can solve difficult problems.

When the team needs them to solve difficult problems violently, they still think rationally about the solution.

this will not work.

Douglas misses the pass, the basketball flies out of bounds, and possession changes.

Angus said: "The Raptors players on the field are not just fighting for victory now. I can feel their sadness. They are not only fighting for victory, but also for Jose Calderon. They want to visit him with a victory!"

The smiling assassin said emotionally: "This is the secret of Toronto's strong rise."

"They have the best players in the league, but they are not a perfect team. They have many shortcomings, but these are not fatal problems."

"What really matters is that they protect each other like family."

"They're fighting for each other."

As soon as Li Xing finished his pick-and-roll, he took advantage of the situation and cut in. Stephenson spotted his position and hit the ground.

The ball came to Li Xing's hands. In this position, no one can stop him.

Li Xing patted the ball, dribbled in front of Chandler, and then made a step forward to the left, followed by a step to the right.

Chandler couldn't believe that the center had such an operation. Was such a European step made by the center?
Li Xing's Eurostep swayed past Chandler. Under the basket, he jumped up, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and dunked awkwardly.

Chandler looked around, Li Xing completed the attack too fast, he didn't even have time to react, and the attack was over.

This is Li Xing's strength, and this is the gap between the two.

Also a center forward, he can only do two or three things, while Li Xing is omnipotent.

"Lucky!"

"Lucky!"

"Lucky!"

Li Xing subconsciously made a religious prayer gesture, which was an action he made subconsciously.

He and Lakey Lee have long been inseparable from each other.

Li Xing looked at the big screen above silently. There was still a lot of time in the third quarter, and their lead reached 15 points.

"The game isn't over, guys!"

Li Xing pointed to the sky: "For Jose!"

"For Jose!"

"For Jose!"

Anthony dribbled the ball across half court, and he didn't feel anything about Calderon's injury.

Professional sports are like this, there are winners and losers, there are those who are injured, and there are also lucky ones who have played well for many years.

He's seen a lot, he just wants to score now, he doesn't want the game to end here.

Anthony's fighting spirit is very strong, even the feeling of launching an attack is different from others.

DeRozan's defense has been at full strength, and the gap between him and Anthony is too huge.

Although the two are about the same height, the width of the body is like that of an adult and a child.

As long as Anthony is willing to let go of his figure, he can do whatever he wants with DeRozan with his body.

Such a confrontation is irresistible to DeRozan.

Anthony went to the basket, Li Xing posted it, which is exactly what he wanted.

"Larch Lee, can you guard me?"

Anthony pressed Li Xing's body, trying to do a reverse basket under the basket.

Li Xing had already seen through it, and led him to take the shot. The condescending Li Xing didn't even give him a chance to react, and raised his hand to block his ball.

Anthony's mind went blank.

Just like drinking alcohol, he concluded that Li Xing would be deceived by his layup, so why was he blocked?
The basketball fell into his hands again, and he subconsciously executed a second attack.

Li Xing yelled angrily, and actually pressed the ball on the backboard from his hand, and then, with force from his fingers, he grabbed the ball hard.

It seems to be a beast from ancient times.

Anthony looked at him in horror, not believing what was happening before him.

"What are you proud of?"

Li Xing asked coldly.

Li Xing's words were like cold needles piercing into the heart and lungs, and Anthony's state cooled down rapidly.

He didn't know why he was scared, it was a joke, why should he be scared?

Li Xing put such pressure on him that he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Then, it was the Raptors' counterattack moment.

Li Xing passed the ball to Stephenson, and then stopped at halftime.

If nothing else, this will be a successful counterattack.

Li Xing blocked the block, and the others made a fast break to counterattack. This is the usual routine of the Raptors.

In order to save energy, Li Xing usually would not participate in the counterattack. Anyway, this group of people is a bunch of good counterattackers who fly into the sky and escape from the ground.

The Raptors made a fast break on the third line, and Bargnani stopped on the outside. He was the last choice; Stephenson was in the middle with the ball, and DeRozan ran with all his strength. He was the first choice for the end point.

Stephenson, like Calderon, has found the counterattack king of the season.

DeRozan grabbed the ball with one hand, jumped with both feet at the same time, and chopped the ball into the basket vigorously with his right hand.

That sound really made people worry that the basket would be damaged by him.

This is the strength of the counterattack king.

He has a masterful movement, explosive athletic ability, and fierce impact, and is willing to run desperately for counterattack.

DeRozan averaged 19 points per game this season and 10 points per game on counterattacks.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the king of counterattacks.

Li Xing is the founder of the Raptors' counterattack. His defense and his solid average of 7 blocks per game created at least [-] counterattack opportunities for the Raptors.

What's more terrifying than this is his passing ability. When he took off the rebound, DeRozan and others had already made a fast break.

If their chances are better, Li Xing will not give the ball to the defenders around him, he will directly pass long passes, and the accuracy is not inferior to the defenders.

This is why DeRozan's counterattacks are so popular.

The Knicks are still attacking, and they don't want to lose.

Calderon's injury is regrettable, but after thinking about it, it is an opportunity.

Injuries make people feel anxious, maybe the Raptors will play out of order?
They were right and wrong.

The Raptors did play "abnormal", they usually don't play so well, for Calderon, they adjusted themselves to the best condition.

Before Calderon left the field, the two sides were only 11 points apart.

After the third quarter, the point difference reached 27 points.

In the fourth quarter, Li Xing sat on the bench for the entire quarter.

He is waiting for the game to end.

The Knicks gave up resistance, they did not send the main force, and they gave up the game.

Garbage time flies by.

Finally, the game is over.

There was sporadic applause at the scene, but it disappeared quickly.

Li Xing walked to the field, and his teammates followed. They put their hands on each other's shoulders and bowed their heads to pray for Calderon.

"At this moment, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

"God, we just want to be with Jose at this moment. Almighty God, please send our spirit, our blessing, our love to Jose's side, no matter what method you use, please heal him, God , we pray in your name!"

There was 2 minutes of silence in the center of the lane, and eventually, the players dispersed.

Even when they won the game, no one was smiling.

If Calderon can be exchanged for safe and sound, they would rather lose this game.

(End of this chapter)