Barkley and Smith looked at each other, unable to believe that Jordan Jr. beat Li Xing up like that.

Li Xing was also surprised. The footsteps just now were something Jordan had never used before.

He was careless. If his opponent was a star of Duncan and Garnett, he would be careful and careful, and would not give the opponent such a comfortable opportunity to leverage the force.

Jordan Jr.'s low-level pace did improve, but Li Xing himself had great problems.

"Rachy, what should I do now?"

Stephenson asked.

"what to do?"

This question is good!

What to do? What else can I do if I’ve been fucked and been shown?

Li Xing looked at Stephenson with a stiff face: "In the next three rounds, just give me the ball."

Li Xing's words determined the Raptors' next play.

Li Xing went to the Clippers' penalty area and fought against Jordan Jr., and then got a spot in the paint area.

"Are you angry? Haha! I knew you would be angry, just be angry. No matter how angry you are, you can't beat me. I'm no longer the same as I used to!"

Jordan Jr. was proud, and Stephenson had already passed the ball to Li Xing.

This is not a good position, and the Clippers around can come up to double-team at any time.

Li Xing's offense is far more domineering than they thought. Paul wanted to wait for him to start playing back and then shrink his defense, but the result is...

Li Xing's offense was completely unreasonable. His broad back suddenly blasted Jordan's defense, turned around and raised his body, jumped to the unattainable sky.

"Swish!"

"Can't I beat you up?" Li Xing's tone was as deep as a torture ghost from hell.

Jordan Jordan looked nervous, and Li Xing's expression was even more terrifying than Hannibal, who was fucking cannibalism. He couldn't speak.

Li Xing's murderous aura was so strong that no one in the Clippers dared to go deep into the tiger's den.

Even if Jordan Jr. asked for the ball at a low post, no one gave him the ball.

Even if he successfully played Li Xing alone before, no one believed that he could succeed for the second time. The Clippers' offense was laid by the connection between Griffin and Paul.

Paul rushed to the high position to catch the ball without the ball.

Stephenson was stuck and gave Paul a relaxing shot opportunity.

Paul made a jump shot and made a quick hit.

"Your defense doesn't look like you have played in the NBA for two years," Paul said jokingly.

Stephenson's mood was extremely complicated.

"Lance still lacks some experience. This is the biggest gap between him and Espanyol. His defense is really lacking in quality." Smith shook his head.

Barkley's evaluation is not as one-sided as Smith: "Espanyol's defense is not good, but this loss just now was too low-level."

"Don't mind, give me the ball."

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

Stephenson also wanted to prove himself, but now is the time for Li Xing, so he can only pass the ball.

"Why are you passing the ball again? Don't you want to prove it to me? Where is your proof?"

Paul kept stimulating Stephenson.

Stephenson said angrily: "You fucking wait and see me. I will definitely prove myself at that time. This cannot be changed by just a few fucking trash words!"

Paul Youyou said, "Then I am really looking forward to your proof. I hope you can really do what you say."

While the two were talking trash, the showdown between Li Xing and Jordan Jordan had already appeared.

Against Li Xing, who was attacking with all his strength, Jordan Jr. could only bow his head and get beaten, and this goal was even more excessive.

Li Xing gave up his skillful things and pushed them all with his own weight.

After the space was opened, the other Clippers players had no time to double-team, and Jordan Jr. had the only one to bear this pressure.

He suffered the most terrifying impact. Li Xing was like beating his enemy, and finally ended the attack with a cruel close-fitting button.

"I won't beat you up? That's it?"

After Li Xing finished his trash talk, Jordan's face became increasingly ugly.

At the same time, Stewart also broke out: "Did you see this? Is this what you call toughness? Do you know what toughness means? Oh, I forgot, you probably haven't experienced real "toughness" for a long time!"

"You!" The middle-aged woman was about to lose control.

Stewart still didn't intend to stop talking: "A poor person like you can only spend money to hire a few young men with no dignity to experience the toughness of young people. Am I right?"

"I'm going to tear your bitch's face!"

A lady scratching contest was about to start on the sidelines, and the appearance of security guards stopped the incident from escalating further.

"Ladies, please watch the game in a civilized manner."

"Sir, I think so too. Uneducated fools are not worthy of going to Staples Center to watch the game." Stewart said with a smile.

"You say it again!"

"Look, something interesting seems to have happened on the sidelines!"

"Kristen Stewart seems to have had an argument with fans on the sidelines."

Li Xing also looked at their place, and she found that Stewart was surrounded by a group of Lakers fans, with only a weak female assistant beside her.

Li Xing chose to retreat and ran to the sidelines and said to Dante: "Go to Kristen!"

Dan's head was agreed and left.

Although Jordan Jr. is very hard-working in his position, his teammates do not believe that miracles can happen twice.

"You guys give me the ball!"

Jordan Jr. was almost howling.

"Dandrew, your position is not good!" Paul said forcefully in disregarding the facts.

not good?

Jordante wants to be a big shot. If the position is not good, what position is there? Is there a good position on this court?

If you don’t pass the ball, you won’t pass the ball. Why do you have to open your eyes and tell lies?

"It's so pitiful. Your teammates don't believe you so much." Li Xing couldn't wait to tease his heart.

Jordan Jr. said angrily: "They just want a better opportunity!"

“A better opportunity?”

The Clippers have a pretty good lineup on the books, not to mention Griffin, the No. 1 pick with athletic ability, as well as Randy Feryeh and Karon Butler, who is still capable.

In this round, everyone unanimously pulled away, allowing Butler and DeRozan to fight one-on-one at the free throw line.

DeRozan's defense can be said to be defensive, but it cannot match the opponent's ability to shoot well.

Butler dribbled in two laps, and his speed and explosiveness didn't look like a veteran.

Suddenly, DeRozan did not react properly. By the time he jumped and blocked, the ball had already taken the ball.

"Will this fucking chance be better than me?"

Jordan was dissatisfied.

Damn, wouldn't it be better for Butler to make a blind mid-range shot than to give me a back-to-back? Is it fake to hit Rachi Lee just now? Why don't you believe me?

Jordan Jr. was very aggrieved.

"Swish!"

If Butler made a shot, Jordan Jr. would definitely explode.

It's a pity that God joked with him.

Next is Li Xing.

The Raptors suffered an incurable disease in the past two minutes, which was impossible to attack except Li Xing.

Snyder did not stop it. Letting Li Xing play a few goals in a row at the beginning warm up was the usual routine of the Raptors.

At this moment, Li Xing asked for the ball again, not at the low post.

Jordan Jr. ran to the high position with him, his hands apart, ready to delay Li Xing's breakthrough at any time.

"I tell you, my speed is very fast. If you want to break through, I advise you to give up earlier, because you can't fucking..."

The word "break through me" was not urgently said, Li Xing's pace was as fast as lightning that broke through the sky.

At this moment, Jordan was already shocked.

Li Xing passed Jordan in one step, dribbled the ball with his right hand, and shot twice in a row. Griffin had no time to dodge and became a pitiful background.
To be continued...