"The game last night was very intense. The game was very difficult. At half-time we were still 9 points behind.

During halftime, Coach Carlisle looked at me with tears in his eyes.

He said, Big Ben, if you don't perform on the offensive end, the game will be in danger.

Just attack and show off your terrifying talent on the offensive end!

I slapped the table at that time and said no, I can’t fight like you in a tough fight!

You kid can't just play dumb, you have to learn to use your brain. Don't put yourself in trouble without hitting others.

We won’t do any losing business!

I suggested to him that he should hide me in the snow first and wait until the last section before I go up and exert my strength.

Guess what? Hey, in the fourth quarter, I blindly guarded Yao, and then I made a left hook and a right jumper on the offensive end.

In the end, he and Li Ang scored 40 points together, turning the game around."

In the early morning of the next day after beating the Bulls, Ben just went out and met a neighbor who happened to not watch the game last night.

So, Ben introduced the situation of last night's game to this friendly neighbor "truthfully".

The good neighbor looked at me and then at the newspaper he just bought: "But the newspaper said you only scored 6 points yesterday."

"Really? Look carefully and see how many points Li Ang got."

"34 points?"

"Isn't that a high 40 points? It's just right!"

good neighbour:......

It's so cold in Detroit in the winter, so you can't stop telling me bad jokes!

I didn't think there was anything wrong with what I said. He hummed a little tune and drove to the door of Li Ang's house.

The villa areas in a run-down city like Detroit are very small, so the two of them live not far apart.

Da Ben took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Li Ang as always.

But after looking at the door of Li Ang's house, he got out of the car and knocked on the door.

Sure enough, the door to Li Ang's house was opened. A girl wearing an apron and her hair tied opened the door with a bright smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Afro~"

"Good morning KK, is Li Ang up?"

"I'm washing up, come in, there's a nutritious breakfast~"

Daben walked into Li Ang's living room and found three large glasses of "cement juice" on the dining table.

But today, Ben was not afraid of Carolina's special tune. On the contrary, he liked it very much.

After drinking this glass of cement juice yesterday morning, my good friend Da Ben went home so energetic that he didn't fall asleep until after two o'clock. Then he woke up energetic again early this morning.

Actually, I was just too excited after winning the comeback battle.

But at least in Ben's mind, the glass of cement juice that keeps him energetic all day long is the result.

"Damn, you came to my house to have breakfast after you scored. This morning, you told others the story about how you and I scored 40 points together last night, right?" Li Ang was wiping his freshly washed hair while getting out of the toilet.

Walked out.

"Ah, this... what does it mean to say rubbish? It sounds so ugly. Aren't we working together for a win-win situation?" Daben said, drying up the cement juice in one gulp.

After breakfast, Li Ang and Daben were also ready to leave for the training hall.

Although a big battle just ended yesterday, the NBA regular season is like this.

No matter how difficult the game is, it is just one stop in a long journey.

Until the results of the playoffs come out next summer, the pace of progress cannot stop.

"plum!"

As soon as Li Ang stepped out of the house, Carolina yelled.

"Um?"

"Bring a coat, the temperature seems to have dropped again today."

"No, the car is air-conditioned, and you can go to the arena right after you get off."

"Take it with you."

Li Ang glanced at Carolina, then took the coat and turned around to get in the car.

"plum!"

"what happened again?"

"Come back early and don't forget what you promised me tonight."

"Well, are you okay?"

"It's okay, hehe, have a good job."

Li Ang got into Ben's pickup truck and drove to the Palace of Auburn Hills Stadium.

Big G and Bentley are too high-profile, and Cadillac always goes astray when soliciting customers, so during this period, Li Ang likes to ride in Big Ben's car.

"This girl is living in your house?" Da Ben looked at Li Ang with a sly look.

"She said she didn't want to stay in a hotel."

"Happy, right?"

"You're so happy, it's like you have an ancestor. A teenage girl like this will make a fuss over the slightest thing."

"Tch, you said no, let's see how long your body can stay honest."

"Ah? You don't really think that I would be interested in a little girl like this, do you? Brother, you know me, I like the kind that feels good, hehehe.

If I didn't see her as pitiful, I wouldn't take her in."

"What a pathetic thing. Her annual salary is about the same as yours, so you don't need to pity her. She can choose any luxury hotel in the world if she wants."

"That's what I said. What do you think that girl said? She said, Li Ang, please stop bothering me with such nonsense, I just love you for doing this."

"Fuck you, you're just showing off.

By the way, the Christmas game is coming, and this is our first time playing against the Nets, the strongest team in the Eastern Conference last season."

When my brother said this, Li Ang realized that Christmas was coming again.

This year goes by so fast.

The last time we celebrated Christmas was the last time.

"The Christmas War? Kenyon Martin..."

When mentioning the Nets, the first thing that Li Ang thought of was not Kidd or Richard Jefferson, but the 2000 No. 1 pick Kenyon Martin.

Because Li Ang had a fight with this guy last season.

Martin is also the first person since Li Ang entered the NBA to dare to attack Li Ang with racist remarks.

Martin is not normal in history. Once because Jeremy Lin had dreadlocks, he angrily complained on his social media: "Do I still need to remind this kid that his surname is Lin? He is carrying a pile of cows on his head.

Shit, we can’t let him play in our team. Someone has to tell him. We can all see it. You want to be black, but your last name is Lin."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! To put it bluntly, it means looking down on Asians.

In fact, not only Asians, but also most of the players who have worked with him have poor evaluations of him.

Kenyon Martin's nickname "The Beast" not only refers to his tough style of play and violent dunks.

In fact, it also refers to his IQ.

McGrady said frankly during his time in New York that Kenyon Martin was an idiot. He often yelled at other teammates in the locker room. Everyone couldn't stand it but didn't bother to pay attention to him. In short, he was an inexplicable person.

Anthony once said: He had many quarrels with Kenyon Martin, and he was basically the one who started the trouble. He is an out-and-out bastard.

Even Stromile Swift, the second-place finisher in 2000, felt that he was smarter than Kenyon Martin.

Swift is already stupid enough. Whenever he mentions him, others will think of the comment "excellent physical fitness but low golf IQ".

When Bie transferred to Mosaic, the domestic media went crazy with the publicity, thinking that Yao Ming would have a good helper and that Mosaic would win the championship again.

It turns out that this guy can't do anything except dunk.

Not only is he stupid on the basketball court, but in life, he was injured for 20 games because he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and hurt the whites of his eyes. This guy just couldn't take care of himself in life.

However, even such a stupid person who has no bottom line thinks that he is smarter than Kenyon Martin.

We all know how abnormal Kenyon Martin's brain is.

When the conflict broke out last season, Li Ang only had a somewhat fierce confrontation with Kenyon Martin, and everything else was relatively normal.

Li Ang didn't even trash talk him.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly climaxed on his own, his movements became extremely fierce, and his trash talk was too outrageous.
To be continued...