Bulldozer of the NBA’s Restricted Area

At this time, although the game had just started in the final quarter, it was already a mess. The referee was confused at first, but when he came back to his senses, Oakley had already been 'killed'...

The first wave was a scissor kick on the backboard and a hard stomp on Li Shengli's knee, but when he turned around, he was slapped hard by Darren Morningstar. He looked like stars, and his head was about to be slapped and farted.

The second wave was to turn around and blast Li Shengli's ribs with all his strength. Li Shengli kicked him in the face with a mid-range kick. The foot was as big as a boat. When he kicked it down, his nose started to bleed.

As for the third wave, it was simply a shame, because when he wanted to bring down Sean Green, he had Sean Green sit on his face. Qi and blood surged up, and the two nostrils seemed to have become outlets for venting, directly **!

Hey, it’s so warm?

Sean Green only felt a rush of heat under his butt, and when he stood up, Oakley's face was completely distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded murderous intent. Instead, all the fans in the audience stared at his butt. , even the cameraman gave a close-up of his butt to show how tragic Oakley's injury was.

It's just that this scene is really... embarrassing and a little shocking, because Oakley's nosebleed soaked Sean Green's pants, and the bright red mass attracted people's imagination.

what is this?

Menstrual Warrior, Shawn Green? !

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At this time, Oakley didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or had a severe concussion. He didn't move for a long time. On the contrary, Ewing couldn't calm down anymore. "You... you sons of bitches, go to hell!"

Ewing got mad?

No, no!

Pat Riley went crazy and yelled at several Knicks players on the court, telling them to hold Ewing down. Without the coach's reminder, Starks and others held down Ewing.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! If you throw a punch, you'll have nothing. If you're sent off, you won't even have a chance to take revenge, and you won't even be able to fight in the next game!" Starks didn't want to show weakness, so he raised his voice The pressure was to the lowest, but the furious Ewing didn't care at all.

"Shut up, they are so dirty, who can bear it?!"

"Are they dirty? This..." Starks' current position is really hard to say. Even as a teammate, he must admit that it is Oakley who is the first to make dirty moves, and his opponent is passive. Counterattack is completely a matter of the boss not talking about the second child, and Jazz is even more reasonable.

However, if he really wants to say this, he doesn't have to hang out in the Knicks anymore, and he just simply feels... If you want to be a villain, don't complain, just break your teeth and swallow some blood!

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Seeing the miserable exit of Oakley on the Knicks side and his teammates standing still, the weak hearts of the home fans seemed to have been severely ravaged by the visiting team, the Jazz.

Gangs of New York?

The gangsters of New York who are always feared by everyone!

Was he killed by the Salt Lake City Legion at his doorstep?

Probably the only thing that could save them face was the referee's whistle, and the referee "lived up to expectations" and selectively ignored Oakley's violation of Li Shengli's behavior, but called Li Shengli a second-level foul and sent him off the field. .

At this time, the Knicks led by Ewing could not move anymore, because even if Oakley was carried away, half of his task was completed. At least he replaced Li Shengli, allowing the Knicks to see the dawn of victory.

When we came back from the timeout, the score difference was 21 points.

In the first round of the Knicks' offense, Darren Morningstar's foul foul allowed them to score two free throws. In the second round of the Jazz's offense, Li Shengli's foul foul made him score two more free throws, and the point difference was caught up to 17 points.

For this reason, Pat Riley danced and Jerry Sloan became furious.

Fortunately, there were 8 and a half minutes left in the game at this time. Sloan replaced all three bodyguards and the main players came out. The players were Felton, Benoit, Tyrone, Verhenris and a Crotty. , there is no hope of expanding the territory, but it is not too difficult to hold on to the 17-point high ground.

As for Li Shengli and Ma Long... one was ejected and the other was slightly injured. The game had nothing to do with the game for the time being. They walked side by side to the locker room, leaving an old man Sloan behind to wipe their butts.

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"How are you, brother, are you feeling good?" Ma Long bumped into Li Shengli as he walked. Even though the home fans were shouting curses beside him, it did not affect his beautiful mood.

"I was sent off, and you asked me if I felt good? Didn't you see that I was also elbowed by him?" Li Shengli rolled his eyes. In fact, the ribs under his arm still hurt from Oakley's elbow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have kicked Oakley in the face desperately.

"Nonsense, do you really think Oakley has a useless physique like Ranbir? But that's okay. At least he won't be retired by you like Ranbir. We still have a chance to play with him."

Malone curled his lips. Even if he was annoyed by Oakley, he had to admit that this guy's physical fitness was indeed good, far beyond what Ranbir could compare to. What we can see in this scene is that both he and Li Shengli suffered at the hands of Oakley. At a loss, let alone Stockton, who is even more miserable. Fortunately...Oakley didn't end well.

"Okay, let's go, we have nothing to do here!" Li Shengli waved his hand and walked to the locker room.

"Do you think this game is stable? There's nothing wrong with my arm. Maybe I can play a little bit later." Ma Long was worried.

"It's bullshit. You think you can go up if you want, but the old man has to let you go! Don't look at it, the old man won't let you go even if he loses, and 17 points is not that easy to chase, and You don’t necessarily lose, even if you lose, we can bring it back in the next game, there will be no difference!” Li Shengli smiled.

"Okay! But in this case, Dafu, Darren, and Sean all did a good job. Do you think we should be the boss, do you mean..." Ma Long Ji Thief smiled. Since Li Shengli, he has never He didn't expect the game to be so easy, but Li Shengli smiled when he thought of several teammates.

A fence has three stakes, a hero has three gangs!

If it weren't for the fierce attack of Darren Morningstar and several teammates, he might have been defeated by Oakley like Malone. So Li Shengli also thought about it. Even if he begged the old man, he would have to take the three brothers with him. Once you show your face, give it a good try.

Malone: ​​"How to say?"

Li Shengli: "Let's join forces and send you guys to heaven in the next game!"

Malone: ​​"A commendation meeting for Jazz villains? It doesn't sound good!"

Li Shengli: "Who cares if he's a bad guy or not? You and John are so bad, why do you still care about reputation?"

Malone: ​​"We stink? Do you still think you are a good person?"

Li Shengli: "Am I not?"

Ma Long: "Obviously, you don't look like a good person!"

Li Shengli: "..."