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Chapter 442: Insider emergency(1/2)

"The starters from both sides have already been on the court, let's see what happens next."

"It's certainly true that the Raptors certainly don't want the series going on, they want to end it all."

“It’s never easy to do this.”

One thing that young people's Thunder team is excellent is that they will not give in easily. Even if they are already standing on the edge of a cliff, they will fall down with just a slight push.

Even if the situation is so bad for this woman, they will try their best to grab the things on the edge of the cliff to protect themselves.

Their desire to survive is so strong.

To defeat them, you have to show the fighting spirit of the previous three games.

The referee looked at the players on both sides, said nothing, and stood in the center of the court with the ball in his palm.

"It's about to start!"

Theron held Jackson in his arms, and there were a bunch of women around him.

"Latch won't lose the jump!" said Delins confidently.

The referee threw the basketball, but Li Xing left no suspense. When he took the racket away, Perkins' fingers just reached the highest point.

The gap in talent magnified at this moment.

Perkins gritted his teeth secretly, he didn't know what else he could do.

They played four games, and Li Xing could easily defeat him every time, every time.

Is there really such a big gap between the two?

This question has been answered for a long time, but he has always been unwilling to admit it. He thought that hard work can bring him huge rewards.

Sometimes, hard work can bring people into the door to success, and sometimes, hard work without reward can lead people to extremes.

Perkins didn't know what else he could do, and he had done his best to defend Li Xing.

For his team, he's not doing enough.

Li Xing came up with a jump shot from the free throw line to kick off the game.

"It's so stable, his shot!"

“His shot reminded me of Alan Houston.”

"Yes, that soft touch is so rare in a big man like him."

The commentator praised him one by one, Westbrook kept his head down and dribbled through half the court. He looked up and saw that his opponent was still Stephenson.

There is no suspense in the showdown between him and Stephenson. In the previous four games, he averaged 11 times per game.

What is this concept?

If you meet a team that helps prevent garbage, half of these successful breakthroughs will be converted into assists, half will be converted into scores, and a small half will be used to create damage. The remaining half will be caused by him failing to seize the opportunity and miss the ball.

If it were other opponents, Westbrook would have torn the opponent apart.

However, there was a monster who averaged 7-bang shots per game at the Raptors' basket.

Li Xing's existence makes an impact player like Westbrook a big head. No matter what he wants to do, he has to consider the opponent's influence.

This round, he obviously considered too much.

It is nothing wrong to think carefully, but can you protect the ball well? Is it okay to protect the ball first and then think about these things that are not there?

Just as Westbrook was in trouble, Stephenson's hand quietly lifted out.

When Westbrook reacted, the ball had been stolen.

"Wow! Lance Stephenson was possessed by Walter Fraser's soul at this moment!"

This praise can be said to have praised Stephenson to the sky.

Who is Fraser? The No. 1 defensive back in the NBA in the 1970s, Payton before Payton.

What is Stephenson's defense like? To put it bluntly, that's air. You have an attitude, no skills, and you still like to think about it.

This kind of defense will be torn to pieces when encountering a player like Westbrook.

Unfortunately, he happened to meet Westbrook who was thinking about life, and took a steal in time, and then he grabbed the ball.

When he grabbed the ball, Stephenson's approach was not to wait for his teammates, but to make a fast attack alone.

How majestic would it be if Westbrook face-to-face steals even a fast break?

Thinking of that scene, Stephenson couldn't help but laugh.

Very beautiful, very beautiful!

How many people can leave such imprints in the finals? He is about to stay. As long as he completes the fast attack, this scene will be repeatedly played back.

Although he is not the helm of the Raptors, he can also leave his own legend in the finals through hard work.

This is what Stephenson thought.

He thought it was too simple and didn't take Westbrook seriously.

Master Westbrook is just thinking about life, not doubting life, his condition is not a problem.

If it weren't for this steal, Westbrook might have thought about it again.

Stephenson's steal woke him up like a basin of cold water.

Damn, even such an idiot who is as defensive as air has ruined me, what else can I consider?

So, the scene that followed happened.

Stephenson was full of confidence and wanted to complete the fast break through layups.

Westbrook behind him was on the Hot Wheels, as if the Sword Saint who had turned on the Strength Step. His teammates spoke out to remind him, and Stephenson was still unmoved.

Chasing up? Impossible!

He was about to make a layup, and in this way, Westbrook caught up with him and gave him a crackling bloody hat.

"You are as stupid as a pig, and I will be stolen by you."

Westbrook picked up the rebound and transported it back with his backhand, and he was not fast.

He was supposed to be brain-burning and actually showed a different calmness than usual, and Stephenson's steal did not disrupt his rhythm.

On the contrary, Stephenson experienced this setback and his mentality changed.

Been blocked?

How is this guy catching up with me?

Stephenson chased after him and wanted to block it. Westbrook was transported to the frontcourt and showed a zombie jump shot at the position where Li Xing scored.

He jumped high, his body straight and stiff, and Stephenson came from behind and could not touch anything.

"Swish!"

As he hit the shot, Westbrook clenched his fist and roared: "If you think we're going to lose, then you're fucking wrong!"

"We won't lose the fuck!"

Westbrook is a fire, his way of playing, his words and deeds, as long as he goes to the court, he is a group of fire that is wise, can hurt the enemy and himself.

It is not easy to control such a player.

No one in the Thunder can control him, and he has always been transforming through self-regulation.

It was like I was stolen just now, and it seemed like there was nothing wrong. When I came back to attack, I exploded directly.

This is a very emotional person, just the opposite of Durant.

Li Xing glanced at Stephenson and found that this guy had a problem with his mentality.

"Lance, if you can't calm down, I promise you will be replaced soon." Li Xing said to him.

Stephenson looked over and he did not doubt the authenticity of Li Xing's words.

He has verified the result of brain draw countless times.

"Your task is not to compete with him for a while," said Li Xing.

Stephenson sighed, “I know, I know.”

"Don't be angry."

After Li Xing said that, he ran to the frontcourt.

He really won't urge the people around him, and at this time, Calderon's existence seems crucial.

He can stabilize everyone on the field, or lead by example to let young people like Stephenson, who are prone to brain-burning, see what is right to do.

It makes no sense to mention this matter now. Calderon can only sit on the sidelines as a man in suit to cheer everyone up.

Li Xing ran into the paint area, asked for a location, and suddenly cut it out.

Perkins wanted to keep up, but knocked Banyani down.

Soft, this is definitely the least quality without ball cover.
To be continued...
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