Chapter 017 Mr. 12 Million, gone. "There's only one minute left. If I don't show off my power, treat me like hellokitty. In the last minute, I'm probably going to run out of energy. Never mind it, it's already like this anyway." Liang looked at it with a smile.
He looked at the timer on the backboard and counted the time, "It's really terrible to activate these skills. My physical strength is too weak. It's only been three minutes. If I add it to a higher level in the future, wouldn't it kill my little one in three minutes?"
Life."
Liang Xiao's powerful performance gave McDyess, who was sitting inside, little opportunity to perform. Williams and the people in Group B also had no way to give McDyess more chances to get the ball. Round after round, the team was very quick.
The attack made this top insider constantly sigh, "You guys, can you please slow down for me? I have to come back before I even reach the frontcourt."
McDyess knew it would not work if this continued, so he walked up to Williams and said, "Frank, you will let him come to our side later, and we will take turns."
"Antonio, I don't have the ability to guard Thomas. If he squeezes in the low post, I will turn into a sausage." Williams somewhat disagreed with McDyess's tactics.
"It's okay. Trust me, I'll let Knight take care of our inside line. As long as you're near the paint area, you'll be with me. We'll take turns to defend together. Understand, I'm not asking you to throw away that kid."
McDyess nuzzled at center Travis Knight of Group B, patted Williams on the shoulder, lowered his head and said.
"Okay, I hope to get good results."
Liang Xiao still held the ball and quickly advanced to the frontcourt. When he saw Williams stretching out his hand and standing one step away from him, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Why, don't you dare to come up? In this case, I
You're welcome." The first step started quickly. From a 45-degree angle and three points, he was almost in the paint area in two steps. Suddenly, there was a big mountain standing in front of him. McDyess blocked the way, and with Williams,
The two completely separated Liang Xiao from the inside line and opened it like a big net. Liang Xiao was like a fish waiting to be caught in the net.
"Zone defense?" Liang Xiao looked in front, unable to send the ball inside. He looked at the two people on the other side who wanted to run out of space, but there was always someone stuck to him as he kept running. Liang Xiao slowed down.
, I want to get away from this big net and find opportunities to take action or deliver the ball.
After taking two or three steps away, I found that my thoughts seemed to have been guessed by the other party, "What should I do? If I don't think of a way, I will violate the three-second violation. If I fight, it will be McDyess or the Three Texas Heroes. I will be willing to cut myself off."
If you dare to bring down the emperor, you are unbelievable."
The horse speeds up and the pace increases. Liang Xiao rushes forward like a small steel cannon, running towards McDyess. McDyess keeps shrinking in, and the inside line is suddenly like a pot of sticky paste, crowded.
There was no gap. Liang Xiao's right foot stepped on the paint area and started to take off. Suddenly, the inside line was like several surface-to-air missiles and he was thrown into the air. McDyess was more like a mountain trying to overwhelm Liang Xiao.
, his big hands seemed to cover Liang Xiao, as if he wanted to slap him onto the backboard.
Looking into McDyess's eyes, Liang Xiao tried his best to push the ball into the frame.
"Oh, this guy jumped so high. Why doesn't he look like a rookie?" Sprewell looked at Liang Xiao's movements, "I didn't expect this guy to be able to beat McDyess head-on."
McDyess did not hit the ball in Liang Xiao's hand, but passed his hand across Liang Xiao's head. However, Liang Xiao did not feel comfortable at all. He felt as if he had collided with a large pickup truck, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity.
The feeling of falling was really unpleasant. His hands collided with McDyess's body and he couldn't catch the basket. His feet were stomping around without even landing. "Hey, I suddenly want to step on something?" I didn't have time to care.
He just stared at the ball he dunked, "Oh, that's bad." The ball hit the basket.
Everyone fell, and the water droplets that fell to the ground dispersed. Liang Xiao was hit so hard that his chest felt tight, and he fell to the ground and coughed continuously.
"Oh, medical staff, hurry, hurry." Liang Xiao only heard Van Gundy keep shouting and running onto the court.
Before Liang Xiao could react, he asked, "What's going on? Who's injured?" He started rubbing his chest, only to see McDyess holding his left knee and rolling around on the ground, with a painful expression on his face.
His face was frowning.
"Could it be that the thing I stepped on just now was McDyess's knee? Oh my God, no, something would go wrong if I stepped on it? Could it be Green Knee?" Liang Xiao had no consciousness of doing anything wrong at all.
Seeing a lot of people gathered around, the medical staff came up with a medicine box to check. After a while, Van Gundy asked anxiously, "How is it? Is it serious?"
"We need to conduct further examinations, have someone carry a stretcher, and send him to the hospital immediately."
If something like this happens, Van Gundy and his coaching staff should not be anxious. McDyess has a super contract worth 12 million yuan. The Knicks hope that he can take over as a power forward after Marcus Camby leaves.
At the same time, he is also one of the top power forwards in the league. Van Gundy planned to form a troika of McDyess, Houston and Sprewell to go further this season, but now his hope may be in vain.
"Doug, you take care of the following things, I'll follow McDyess." Van Gundy said to the assistant coach, looking back at Liang Xiao, as if to say, "Boy, look at the good things you did, I will deal with you when I get back."
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Liang Xiao pushed away his hands and shrugged, with an aggrieved look on his face, "You can't blame me. It's because he didn't stand firm or the tonnage was too big. Dear Fan Fan, won't you hold grudges against me?"
In fact, this is really not to blame Liang Xiao, but to blame Knicks general manager Scott Layden. He has no vision. McDyess’ knee injury began to show last season and he had two surgeries.
, he didn’t know how to conduct a thorough inspection, so he just spent a lot of money to introduce him so hastily, but he didn’t know everything happened so quickly. If Scott knew that McDyess fell down without a fight, he didn’t know what the expression would be on his face.
Sprewell stepped forward and touched Liang Xiao's chest with his palm, "It's okay, let's see if McDyess has made your breasts bigger."
Seeing Sprewell's gloating look on his face, he punched Sprewell on his left arm and said, "You damn faggot, what are you doing? You can kill me as far as you want. I don't have this hobby."
." He folded his hands on his chest again and said with a smile.
"Latrell, Mr. Latrell, do you think these 12 million will just disappear?" Liang smiled and said to Sprewell, but he still felt a little sorry in his heart.
"It's okay. These are common things in the NBA. Every player will encounter them. You don't have to feel bad about it." Sprewell patted Liang and said with a smile.
The next match started tepidly. The assistant coach replaced Liang Xiao, fearing that this crazy guy would make some mistakes again. This was exactly what Liang Xiao wanted. The three-minute fast break made Liang Xiao feel like
I was so exhausted that I had to sit on the bench and drink energy drinks to replenish my energy.
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