"Double-climbing? Do I have such a good double-climbing? Who do you think you are?"

Anthony mumbled loudly, wanting the whole world to know that he had cracked the Raptors' double-team.

Allen raised his hand silently and admitted his mistake.

No one blamed him, even if the Knicks scored this goal, they were now 12 points behind the Raptors.

The first half is six minutes away and they are already 12 points behind.

For a team that is united and only wants to win, this kind of scene is not good.

Anthony has fire, and Lee Xing has it.

He was very unhappy with the Knicks's way of sending a silly guy like Jordan to defend him.

When Mark saw Li Xing asking for the ball, he threw it out casually.

What made Li Xing angry was not only Jordan's score, but also his fighting spirit. He didn't know what the Knicks wanted to send this guy to.

No fighting spirit, no state, and no courage to fight.

Just this kind of thing, ten are not enough to beat.

Li Xing's heart was full of resentment, and he knew what to do.

He used an insulting defensive strategy to force the Knicks to pass the ball to Jeffrey, and then "accidentally" covered the ball in his face, causing him to be out.

Similar tricks can be used this round.

The same insulting gameplay is a defense against Jeffrey Down and an offense against Jordan.

As it turns out, not every Jordan is called Michael Jordan.

Li Xing recklessly held the ball and attacked hard, pushing Jordan all the way, and then deliberately used a throw shot that he would never make.

Iron-smashing.

It doesn't matter, Li Xing grabbed the offensive rebound and then deliberately made a shot missed.

Grab again, and invest again.

Four consecutive offensive rebounds, the booed everyone seemed to overturn the roof, and everyone knew what Li Xing was doing.

"This bastard is brushing data!"

"Stop him!"

"Jerome, are you a fucking man?"

"Foof!"

"Do you the hell want him to grab a hundred rebounds?"

Within one round, in less than ten seconds, Li Xing grabbed five offensive rebounds and dunked when Stoudemire rushed back.

What is the biggest insult to the inside?

It’s nothing more than deliberately shooting on your head without making a shot, grabbing rebounds and making up, grabbing and making up, until you hit it.

What's even more excessive is that Li Xing did not unintentionally.

Even the audience could see that he did it on purpose.

He is humiliating Jerome Jordan, humiliating the Knicks, and even humiliating the whole audience.

This is their home court!

"Tyson, come on."
Chapter completed!