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Chapter seven hundred and nineteenth reaction

In the fourth quarter, facing Kobe, Derek Fisher, Payton, and even Malone and Rashid's double-team, defense, he can still score 21 points. Is this a man?

Curry's eyes opened wider than before in the audience. "Bruce is so awesome, this is how I will look like when I play in the future."

When Ross and Butler faced such a narcissistic existence, they could only choose to ignore it. Hey, being with such a narcissistic existence, I don’t know whether it is a good or a bad thing.

I hope my personality will not be affected. Li Lei went to a nearby hospital for treatment without attending the press conference after the game. In the fourth quarter, he was really fighting bloody, and the Zen master was not polite to his old boss's performance.

"Although we won this game, we exchanged it for Blues's life. If we can choose, I would rather not replace it like this. Regarding the Los Angeles Lakers' movements, I think it is better to be objective. Although it is not good for a team to win the championship for a long time to make a team win the NBA, this move to prevent the opponent from winning the championship by reimbursing the opponent's career is not too despicable."

The Zen master completely lost his graceful appearance in the past. He knew very well that Li Lei and him were both prosperous and lossy. He was still one champion away from wearing rings on both hands. But at this critical moment, Li Lei's brow bone was injured by Derek Fisher. How could this make Phil Jackson happy?

This is Li Lei. If it were other superstars, they would have ended long ago. The result of the game was that the victory of the game belonged to the Lakers, because the Lakers were always ahead before Li Lei got angry.

Riley did not argue next to him. Although he was a training madman, he was not a kind of person like Popovich who did everything to win. Riley and Auerbach were the same type of people. They could use some small means, but they would not go for people because that would be too unsports.

Stern didn't expect Li Lei to be injured. He didn't expect that Li Lei would have such a shocking performance when he was injured. Compared to the former Isaiah Thomas, Li Lei's operation was undoubtedly more difficult. So the next day, the smiling assassin jumped out to catch the popularity.

"I'm the template of Bruce. We are both the same handsome, the same selfless, and the same iron-blooded. Can you find a player who is more iron-blooded than us in the finals? Don't compare that stupid guy who sticks out his tongue with us. That guy is not the number one position and never knows what the passing is."

"Isaiya, are you drunk too much from Sanlu? Is Bruce like you? He won this game. Did you win? Don't show your presence here. No matter what aspects of the blues are, they crush your existence, especially in passing. His passing in positional battles is a few levels higher than you. Do I need to say what I have to say?"

The old liu gangster has not been to wander recently because he met Cuban supermodel in advance, which has led to a lack of financial resources. Otherwise, he would not have put both sons in Li Lei.
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