Author: Autumn Leaves Orange

Li Ran looked at his side's lineup and was subconsciously excited.

Are you here to play ball or fight?

And this lineup is very interesting.

Stockton and Malone are a pair of bad guys for Utah.

Rodman and Malone even hugged each other on the court and became the happy enemies of WWE.

Not to mention Laimbeer, this second-generation rich man has made a name for himself in the NBA.

It's just a bad reputation.

He is the true heart and soul of the Pistons' bad boys.

Then, when Li Ran saw their opponent's lineup on the other side, the expression on his face completely froze.

The head coach of the other team was Chuck Daly, the head coach of the Pistons Bad Boys.

And their lineup...

Isiah Thomas, Bruce Bowen, Giannis Antetokounmpo, Draymond Green, Pachulia.

The moment Li Ran saw the opponent's lineup, he felt a chill in his crotch and a dull pain in his ankle.

The five players on the opposite side, including head coach Chuck Daly, looked at Li Ran with undisguised malice.

"Primary mission goal: Don't get injured during the game."

The system's mission target suddenly appeared in the sky.

Looks very simple?

Just be careful, right?

Then give it a try?

Half an hour later, Li Ran appeared in reality with dull eyes.

He was first kicked in the crotch by Chase Green, and then Bruce Bowen directly kicked him out of the game...

"Too cruel."

This incident almost left a psychological shadow on Li Ran.

It wasn't for the ball at all, it was entirely for the people.

After resting for a while and calming down, Li Ran entered the system space again.

These teammates seemed to have memories. When they saw Li Ran coming in, they all started teasing him.

"Li, why can't you hold on after just one session?" Ma Long showed off his elbows, which were as thick as an average person's thighs, and grinned widely.

Rodman patted Li Ran on the shoulder: "You have obviously inherited all my rebounding ability, but you only grabbed three rebounds in one game. How shameful."

Stockton smiled and said: "Lee, don't rush to attack this time. Look at how we play against them."

Ranbir nodded: "Except for Isiah, there is something on the opposite side, and the rest are leftovers from our play. Just keep an eye on them."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Stockton.

"This guy is not bad either."

When it comes to small moves on the court, Stockton is no weaker than Isiah Thomas, or even better. He and Malone's Jazz team have lost countless heroes.

Ma Long smiled disdainfully: "That little guy is even worse."

Li Ran felt much calmer after being comforted by these guys.

He almost laughed out loud when he heard Ma Long's last words.

Yes, the Smiling Assassin was almost unable to take care of himself when he was elbowed by Ma Long.

In fact, I just sent him to the hospital and had more than 40 stitches...

The two sides played again, and this time Li Ran honestly ran to the corner to smoke, no longer directly taking on the offensive responsibility like the last time he came in.

He opened his eyes wide and watched every move by both parties.

Stockton's battle with Isiah Thomas began as soon as he dribbled past half court.

Isiah Thomas kept pushing Stockton's hand away while dribbling.

Li Ran saw clearly this time that Stockton's hands were not placed casually. The place where his two fingers most often appeared was the soft spot on Isiah Thomas's waist.

The soft meat in that place is pinched...that sour feeling...

Sometimes Stockton even put his hand on Thomas' inner thigh...

hiss...

Li Ran felt that his fist had become hardened, but the two of them remained expressionless.

And Isiah Thomas is not a good person. Every time he pushes away Stockton's hand, his elbow is dangling in front of Stockton. I think it would have been if Stockton hadn't meant it.

Li Fang was already elbowed in the face by him.

On the other side, the four big men on the inside were frantically blocking positions.

Malone's elbow hit Dream Chaser Green again and again, making a dull sound of flesh and flesh colliding.

Ranbir and Pachulia were even more crazy. Their movements were more like hugging each other, with four arms entangled together, and no one maintained a normal posture.

Li Ran looked at everything in front of him with concentration, and Bowen in front of him suddenly spoke.

"Although their moves are big, they are all within the limits allowed by the rules, or out of the referee's sight. You have to look carefully. These are all tricks they have learned from playing basketball all their lives."

Li Ran glanced at Bowen, who seemed honest and honest.

This guy was third in favor of Carter back then, and was immediately chased by the enraged Uncle Carter, who beat him all over the court. Countless heroes fell at his feet, and he was considered one of the top players in the NBA.

Isiah Thomas struggled with Stockton for a long time before passing the ball. He passed the ball to Antetokounmpo, who was entangled with Rodman.

Antetokounmpo held the ball, took long strides and rushed inside.

But Ranbir blocked him.

"Bang!"

When Antetokounmpo jumped up, Laimbeer also jumped up at the same time. The two made physical contact in the air, and then Antetokounmpo fell to the ground in pain.

Li Ran opened his eyes wide.

"what happened?"

"In the air, a person's center of gravity cannot be controlled. Even Jordan suffered a similar loss with Bill back then." Bowen said unhurriedly.

At this time, a replay of the contact between the two people appeared on the big screen overhead.

While Laimbeer was in the air, he bumped Antetokounmpo's waist intentionally or unintentionally. Antetokounmpo couldn't maintain his balance and fell directly.

But the referee said nothing.

"The referee cannot see this ball. The replay above is an angle specially customized for you."

Bowen continued to explain.

Li Ran suddenly realized that he knew that this action was extremely dangerous, but he had to make it invisible...

That's really a skill.

During the transition between offense and defense, Stockton and Malone engaged in a classic pick-and-roll, but Malone missed a mid-range shot.

Dream Green stretched out his hand to pick off the backboard, and when it fell, his right leg was raised high intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Ran's crotch felt cold when he saw it.

But Laimbeer, who was facing him, seemed to be prepared. He turned slightly to one side and faced Green with the outside of his thigh.

Green returned with no success and simply took the ball forward himself.

His one-stop layup was directly hit by Malone on the backboard. Malone took the ball and passed it to Stockton, and the two started a fast break together.

Coming to the frontcourt, Stockton passed the ball to Malone on the other side with an extremely accurate and unpretentious ground pass.

Malone held the ball for a layup, and Pachulia stood in front of him and stretched one foot forward.

Just when Li Ran was worried about whether Ma Long's foot would be injured, Pachulia suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Looking again, there was blood pouring from the corner of his eyebrow, and a big gash was opened.

Malone jumped in the air and used his classic move - covering his ears with one hand and rounding the other hand to slam the ball into the basket.

The referee's whistle blows.

The goal is valid and one penalty goal is added.

"How is this done?"

Li Ran was stunned, as if he had entered another world of basketball.

A pure dark side.
Chapter completed!