NBA Absolute Flood Control Dam

　　 "Rookie, you dare to talk to me when you jump the ball, I will buckle twenty on your head today." Staring at a pair of round eyes, O'Neill frightened.

　　 "You help me open a PT in Los Angeles, I will deduct 20 less on your head today." Li Ba smiled authentically.

　　O'Neal was happy, and he vowed to give the rookie a good start, let him know how powerful the big sharks are.

　　 The basketball jumped, Li Ba jumped up at full speed and touched the ball first.

　　 O'Neal was surprised, this rookie, the jump speed is so fast now?

　　 In fact, Li Ba now has a top-notch bullet speed at best, or even a quasi-first class. Of course, this refers to all positions, not just the inside players.

　　 But O’Neill didn’t want to think about how much he weighed. Maybe he’s almost 150 kilograms. It’s a matter of course that he can jump faster than Li Ba.

　　 At this time Marbury advanced to the top arc of the front court, waiting for Li Ba to take his place.

　　 "Tonight's game, I'm sure there will be no hacking tactics." On the TNT live broadcast, Barkley laughed.

　　 "I'm sure too." Kenny Smith laughed.

　　 Li Ba was in a low position on the left wing, and O'Neal pushed him outward from the side.

　　 The fans in the audience, all the countless people watching the game in the two countries, stared at the two to see who wins.

　　 The players on the double team are also paying attention to them.

　　 O'Neal tried his best and slowly moved the top of Li Dam away from the low position.

　　 "Wow!!!" The Lakers fans burst into enthusiastic cheers.

　　 "Shaq, I just want to know how many minutes you can play like this?" Li Ba teased.

　　 "I can open you up!" O'Neill growled lowly, staring.

　　 "Then try."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Li Ba suddenly withdrew, O'Neill's center of gravity loosened a bit, and the former took the opportunity to step into the paint area from behind the latter.

　　 At the same time, Marbury's pass arrived.

　　 At the same time, from the right wing low, the Lakers starting power forward Stanislav Medvedenko lost Marion and came to make up for defense.

　　 Behind him, Marion followed up the paint area with small steps and reached out to Li Ba.

"Snapped!"

　　 Li Ba received the ball, and at the same time he heard O'Neal's gasp and heavy footsteps behind him.

　　 At this time, he has one of the best options, which is to pass the ball directly to Marion.

　　 But he is the boss of the team, facing O'Neal, he must play the first goal.

　　 So the moment he caught the ball, he jumped up without hesitation, jumping on the edge of the reasonable collision zone.

　　 At the moment Li Ba jumped up, the sharks behind him reacted very quickly. They jumped up almost at the same time. The body of nearly 300 kilograms, really like a mountain, flew up.

　　 Li Ba didn't pull the basketball back. He was afraid of being capped by O'Neal behind him. After jumping up, he directly pressed to the basket.

"boom!"

　　 Basketball enters the hoop.

　　 "Oh, it's going to be a free throw. Fortunately, this rookie couldn't get the penalty."

　　 O'Neal tried his best to put on his hat, but unfortunately he still did not succeed, but then he found that he jumped too hard and couldn't control it, and his abdomen hit behind Li Ba.

Li Ba knew that O'Neal was capping him, so after the basketball entered the basket, he didn't grab the basket. At this time, he was pushed back. His own momentum and O'Neal's hit immediately made his body hit the Lakers in front. On the power forward.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Suddenly, Li Ba knocked Medvedenko directly to the floor, and the two pressed together.

　　 He was about to get up, when suddenly a meat mountain fell from behind.

　　 It turned out to be O'Neal. He was a front flapping cap. His center of gravity was too far forward. When he landed, he couldn't stand firmly, so he threw himself directly on Li Ba.

　　 Okay, now the three of them have folded into a sandwich.

"Uh!"

　　 There was a scream, and I don't know who the three of them called.

"Oh!!!!!!!!!!"

　　 Staples exclaimed.

　　 "Well, someone may have been injured, God bless it is not a hammer." Zhang Fangyi exclaimed.

　　 "Oh, I'm sure it wasn't Shaq who screamed. The time he screamed was not in this sound. His voice was very sharp." Barkley laughed teasingly.

　　 "Shark, get out of the way, your teammate may be injured!" Li Ba was stuck in the middle, unable to move, cursing angrily.

　　 was dunked by Li Ba at the opening and felt a little unhappy. O'Neal was not in a hurry. Hearing that his teammate was injured, he quickly got up.

　　 Li Ba also hurriedly stood up, the Lakers power forward under him was already indifferent, with a painful expression on his face.

　　 "This is a good thing you did! I can't hate me, what are you jumping? You are fouling maliciously." He pointed at O'Neal in an angry manner.

　　 "NONO, I just didn't control it. Hammer, don't talk nonsense. Punish me. You won't be glorious if you win the Lakers."

　　 O'Neill immediately distinguished.

"Oh, it seems to be really injured. The combined weight of O'Neill and the hammer is 250 kilograms. Such a heavy weight on him is not something he can bear. Oh, he was not crushed. It's luck." Barkley stood up and glanced back.

　　 The injured Lakers power forward was directly carried away by a stretcher. The preliminary physical examination showed that at least two ribs were crushed.

　　 On the Lakers bench, Phil Jackson, who has always been calm, frowned.

　　 After starting Carl Malone from the 4th position and being knocked down by Li Ba, substitute Medvedenko is the starting power forward of the Lakers.

　　 This is a non-draft player from Ukraine ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ average strength, but the victory lies in the daring to fight, and now he is injured. The Lakers' starter and substitute for the fourth position are completely killed by Li Ba alone.

　　 He glanced at Li Ba helplessly, shook his head, looked at his bench, and called Horez Grant.

　　 This is a veteran who is about to retire, there is no way, use it as the main force.

　　 "Mickey, trade as soon as possible, there will be no insiders." He walked in front of Kupchak and said.

　　 "I will." Kupchak nodded.

　　 He turned around and said to Colangelo: "Jerry, a good thing your team boss has done."

　　 "No, Mickey, this time O'Neill did a good job." The latter quickly corrected.

　　 Kupchak couldn't help but smile wryly.

　　 Both of them are actually big heads. Not only are the Lakers lacking insiders now, why have the Suns been different?

　　On the field, the referee gave a penalty. O'Neal hit someone from behind. It was against sports ethics, gave a technical foul, and the Suns took one free throw.

　　 The penalty was heavy, and the Lakers lost the ball.

　　 But it's not too heavy. Someone carried it down and didn't commit a malicious foul. This gave the Lakers and O'Neal face.

　　 The funny thing is that it was the Lakers who carried it down.

　　 Barkley laughed on the live broadcast booth: "The shark wanted to give the Hammer a good shot, but the Hammer found a pad, so I want to know now, does the shark want to laugh or cry?"

　　 "The Lakers fouled this season and broke a power forward on the Hammer." Kenny Smith sighed, shaking his head.

　　 "The hammer should pay attention next. If O'Neill has red eyes, his movements may be very big, so don't get hurt." Zhang Gongyi said.

　　 Then Marbury made a free throw, 3:0, and the Suns led away.

　　 Then the sun continued to attack.