Only 2 points left!

After scoring the goal, Yao Ming roared and waved his fist.

Compared with the old Dayao, the current Dayao is more willing to express his emotions.

Finally, a desperate struggle broke out between the two Chinese!

"A tough goal. Yao didn't choose to pass the ball in the face of double-teaming this time, but scored the ball himself. There are only 2 points left. Can the Bulls take a victory at the Palace Stadium of Auburn Hills!?"

Seeing Yao Ming yelling and high-fiving his teammates, Li Ang sighed.

I really don't know whether to be happy or worried.

It's a good thing that Yao Ming is getting better and better, but...his threat is also getting bigger and bigger.

Li Ang picked up the basketball and handed it to Brother Ben.

But when he saw Brother Ben's face, Li Ang was startled.

"Fuck! What's wrong with you? Why are you so full of hair?"

Da Ben looked at Li Ang speechlessly, you have the nerve to say, you didn't teach it!

Big Ben is really fucked, he is not the kind of person who rejects confrontation.But Nima... how can there be output to the head.

Just now when Yao Ming turned his back to break through, he also elbowed Da Ben's head the moment he turned around.

Big Ben is about to be beaten into a pig's head!

Li Ang's heart aches for Da Ben, as long as you grow taller, you won't suffer from this.

The game continued, this time Billups bounced off the screen with a three-pointer, but because it was a long rebound, the rebound was taken away by Li Ang.

The moment he got the basketball, Li Ang didn't hesitate, he just took the ball and ran into it.

Yao Ming and Artest attacked back and forth, knocking Li Ang to the ground.

But after the basketball bounced twice on the rim, it fell into the net.

Li Ang's goal is valid, and a penalty will be added!

Li Ang sat on the ground, clenched his fists and roared angrily, then stood up with the support of his teammates.

In the current situation, the game has to be played like this.

Floating outside is always unstable, and Li Ang doesn't want to become the second Weber.

"Lee got a chance to hit a three-pointer. His impact was decisive and tough. The game is getting better and better. Let's see this free throw!"

Before standing on the free throw line, Li Ang glanced at Yao Ming.

Yao Ming was holding on to his knees and gasping for breath, seizing every second.

Just now, Li Ang could clearly feel that Yao Ming's physical fitness had almost bottomed out.

Because if Yao Ming is full of blood, not to mention that he completed the block just now, the confrontation in the air will be tougher than this.

But the fact is that Yao Ming failed to stop Li Ang's attack just now.

This China is about to fall!

Li Ang steadily made an additional free throw, widening the point difference to 5 points.

The game has entered the stage of intense hand-to-hand combat.

In the next few minutes, Yao Ming and Li Ang scored each other, but not many goals.

Moreover, as always, it failed to open the score.

Although there are not many goals, every goal is hard-won.

Although Big Ben was full of bags, he never took half a step back, which made it difficult for Yao Ming to attack in the low post.

Although Li Ang scored goals many times, Artest's blocking made Li Ang's breakthrough very difficult.

Now it is completely a situation where Li Ang and Yao Ming are in the game.

Five years ago, they would never have thought of killing an ugly Chinese.

One day, a fierce NBA playoffs will be controlled by two Chinese.

The game went on to the last minute, and the Pistons had the ball.

Li Ang caught Da Ben's screen and broke through with the ball. Yao Ming wanted to switch defenses, but Artest squeezed away Da Ben and went straight to Li Ang.

Seeing that Li Ang couldn't stop him from shooting, Da Ben simply ran into it.

"boom!"

The moment he was about to make a shot, Li Ang felt as if he was hit by a small truck and flew out. Taizi's body is really not a joke.

Li Ang flew to the sidelines and fell into the crowd.

All the Pistons fans stood up, clutched their chests and stretched their necks, wanting to see how Li Ang was doing.

Li Ang saw blood as soon as he came up today. If something happened to him at this time, the game would be over.

Everyone from the Pistons also came together and reached out to pull Li Ang up from the crowd.

I don't know how many times this game, the Pistons players went to the floor to catch people.

In the last few minutes, Li Ang was violated in almost every round.

After Li Ang stood up, the camera also gave him a close-up.

I saw Li Ang baring his teeth, with a painful expression, which is an expression that only appears when his physical strength reaches a critical point.

After a season, Pistons fans have basically never seen Li Ang play like this.

To be honest, if it weren't for the 7 points of physical fitness gained from winning the World Championships last year, Li Ang would already be on his knees now.

Seeing that Li Ang could still stand up, Artest panicked a little.

He has already bitten Li Ang for the whole game!

Based on his experience in defending others, no matter how powerful an attacker is, he should lose his combat effectiveness at this time.

But Li Ang didn't, he was still standing on the court, standing outside the three-point line waiting to serve.

Artest immediately leaned over, but as soon as he approached, Li Ang, who was gasping for breath, looked at Artest: "You will never knock me down, Ron!"

No matter when, Li Ang will not show weakness.

Artest swallowed, he was not afraid of opponents he couldn't beat, but he was afraid of opponents he couldn't beat.

While Li Ang was gasping for breath, Yao Ming was also supporting his knees, dripping sweat down his chin.

He found it unbelievable that Brother Li had been entangled for the whole game, yet he was able to hit the basket.

Yao Ming himself couldn't bear it anymore, and every impact of Li Ang was a challenge for him.

He didn't know how many times he could bear it.

Before the breath came over, the Pistons had already sent a sideline kick.

This time, Li Ang did not continue to hold the ball and fight Artest, but asked for the ball with his back in the middle distance!

Blocking, going around, confronting.Get stuck again, go around again!

The battle between the two begins before the ball is even caught.

In the end, Li Ang pouted his butt and stuck Artest behind him: "Quick pass!"

Billups lobbed the ball to Li Ang, and as soon as Li Ang received the basketball, Artest hit him again.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Li Ang could only hear his own breathing at this moment, and his throat was full of bloody smell.

Swallowing his saliva and lubricating his dry throat, Li Ang slammed back and hit Artest back!

After Artest was pushed away, he naturally moved his center of gravity forward to stick to Li Ang again, so Li Ang seized the opportunity and turned his back to break through when Artest's center of gravity moved forward!

"It happened!"

Artest wanted to reach out to catch Li Ang, but he only caught a gust of wind.

Under Barkley's back-turning badge, Li Ang's back-turning was very fast.If you don't pay attention, you will be eaten and wiped clean.

Artest looked back in despair, now he could only look at Yao Ming.

Yao Ming blocked Li Ang the moment he turned around and made a breakthrough. Li Ang didn't stop or pass the ball, but jumped up facing Yao Ming, ready to dunk directly!

"Li, he wants to challenge the second highest player in the NBA!"

Li Ang's projectile speed is very fast, like a helicopter flying vertically.

Yao Ming knew in his mind that he had to jump up, even if he made a foul, he had to drag Li Ang down.

But his legs and feet can't exert any strength at all, he has no strength!

He could only subconsciously block Li Ang with his hands, which were stuck on Li Ang's waist.

Although this can't change anything, at least it won't be directly and humiliatingly buckled.

Just like that, Li Ang slammed the ball into the basket with one hand through Yao Ming, widening the point difference to 4 points!

"Dunk dunks, Li can still complete dunks at this moment! Leading by 4 points, the Bulls are very dangerous, their next attack must not fail!"

The Palace Stadium in Auburn Hills was jubilant, Li Ang watched Yao Ming and yelled at him: "Didn't you ask me how to play in the playoffs? This is the playoffs!"

Li Ang roared continuously, making him still look like a rainbow.But in fact, Li Ang was almost drained.

He just didn't want it to look like he was being drained.

Yao Ming didn't even have the strength to hide it, panting

This round, Li Ang successfully broke through their two layers of defense, which shocked them all.

"It doesn't matter, we still have a chance, we still have a chance! We can definitely kill them, we can!"

At this time, Artest, who had been not very serious, patted Yao Ming's chest.

Artest and Kuite have a special similarity, that is, they both like to fight and retreat, ah no...

That is, they will use their passion to infect the whole team.

Only you, Leon, can yell, right?When I was in middle school, Taizi was also a tenor!

If it weren't for being fired by the teacher because I sang too badly, I might be a high-level black man who engages in art~

Seeing Artest yelling, everyone in the Bulls really focused again.

Yes, just 4 points.

Definitely, definitely can take the game away at the Palace of Auburn Hills Stadium!

"Damn, what a group of tenacious guys." Big Ben's head was really hurting, why didn't Yao Ming give up!

Li Ang panted, while opening his arms, waiting for Artest.

Both teams have strong beliefs and determination.

The game is never over except until one side is knocked down.

This key attack, Yao Ming did not continue to wrestle with Big Ben in the low post.

He holds the ball in the mid-range position and acts as a command tower.

Finally, Artest went around and exchanged hands with Yao Ming.

The moment he handed the ball out, Yao Ming also blocked the chasing Li Ang, and Artest finally got rid of the defense and went inside.

Big Ben immediately switched defenses, and Artest bravely rushed directly to the frame against Big Ben.

But under the interference of Big Ben, Artest missed a layup.

Just as the Pistons fans breathed a sigh of relief, Yao Ming reached out his hand to catch up with Li Ang and tapped the ball into the basket, making a tip-up!

"The goal was scored, a beautiful tip-up, and the Bulls narrowed the point difference again! Great Yao Ming, you will not believe that he is only a second-year player! In the previous draft, people may still question his position as the No. [-] pick, but now , I don’t think anyone will ask any more questions!”

Yao Ming's putback brought the Bulls back to life, and Li Ang shook his head in frustration.If he had grabbed a rebound just now, Li Ang would definitely have caught the ball directly.

But Yao Ming's sense of the ball is so good that he doesn't need to catch the ball at all, but takes advantage of his height to lightly tap the basketball to score the ball.

Li Ang's hand was probably a few centimeters slower, but Yao Ming still seized the opportunity.

To be honest, Yao Ming couldn't jump anymore, but Artest's yelling before made him feel as if he had been beaten up, and he could hold on for a while longer.

Li Ang looked up at the big screen, Yao Ming had already scored 22 points and 13 rebounds.

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