105. Chapter 105 The Definite Piston

Author: Most of the bottle of vinegar

Chapter 105 The Definite Piston

"Li is likely to average triple-double per game this year."

"Lee is showing off a brand new basketball mode."

"Brian Lee has become synonymous with the box office, and the average ticket price in Memphis has increased by 20%, just because of Lee's arrival."

"Can Lee and Roy compete for the strongest duo in history?"

James pulled the newspaper in half. He had enough of these media's praise for Li Zheng day after day. Li Zheng's name can be seen in every NBA sector. These media simply praised Li Zheng to the sky and did not give him any picture of his ex-san's chosen son.

The game between the Trail Blazers and the Pistons on TV has come to an end, tied 100 to 100, and James looked at the TV curiously, waiting for the final result to come into being.

McGrady's eyes were blazing, staring at Li Zheng with his hands open. He must win the game. Rashid Wallace's cover was directly pressed against Li Zheng's throat with his elbow. The referee hesitated for a moment, but still did not blew the whistle in his mouth. McGrady caught the cover and rushed to the left bottom line.

Roy gave up defending Hamilton and chose to make up for the defense of McGrady. McGrady jumped high, ignored Hamilton's reaching out to ask for the ball, his calf was tightened, and at the highest point, he rolled the ball steadily with a backward.

Roy stretched out his arms and tried hard to block it, but McGrady's pulling out also had a slightly tilted shot, which was like a natural barrier to him.

102 to 100, with 3.2 seconds left, the Trail Blazers were forced into a dead end.

"Trecy faced the jump shot of the two of them. The ball entered!" the TV commentator shouted passionately. James, who was sitting in front of the TV, also stood up excitedly. He trotted to the wine cabinet and took out his treasured red wine, preparing to have a drink to celebrate this wonderful moment.

Li Zheng touched his sweet throat and looked at the opposite half calmly, as if he was planning where to score a final shot. The Trail Blazers quickly called a timeout and prepared to arrange a tactic, 2 points or 3 points, overtime or victory, all of which must be discussed in just a few dozen seconds.

"Li will not pass it." McGrady said sleepyly, as if he was not the one who made the final shot just now, but Pistons head coach Sanders did not agree. After all, Roy of the Trail Blazers is also a big heart, and a player who completely emptys such a player will suffer the bitter fruit.

"Lee is a selfish guy. He won't give up this opportunity to show off to others." McGrady said indifferently, "I will defend him, you can do whatever you want."

Hamilton looked at McGrady's back with gloomy eyes. He hadn't played a comfortable basketball for a day since McGrady's arrival. Even though he was the core of the team's offensive ending during the Wizards, he can only eat the leftovers of McGrady's ball rights, without tactical support, without ball rights, and even his teammates no longer support him.

McGrady is a very arrogant player. Although he never insults his teammates directly like Kobe, the unconcealed contempt in his eyes made many players of the Pistons sneer. This team is no longer the iron army under Larry Brown, and their hearts have dispersed.

The Trail Blazers' Ball Rights, the audience looked at the field nervously, and they were surprised to find that Li Zheng had become the one serving!

McGrady was confused. Could it be that the pressure of the final kill was too great that Li Zheng had to give up his last goal? But Li Zheng dared to throw it around in the Olympics. In the NBA regular season, he couldn't bear the pressure in an ordinary game? This was too unrealistic. McGrady stared at Li Zheng and found that Li Zheng's face was very relaxed.

"Is it really that he serves the ball himself and lets Roy shoot?" McGrady looked suspiciously as Li Zheng stood on the sideline and picked up the basketball, handing it to Roy. McGrady was about to reach out to Roy to get the ball, but found that Li Zheng had rushed out of the sideline and snatched the ball from Roy in advance.

"Steal teammates. The final kill?" McGrady didn't have time to think too much, so she could only pounce at Li Zheng. Li Zheng jumped high in the same posture as McGrady just now, and leaned back slightly, but the place where McGrady jumped was near the left side of the free throw line, while Li Zheng jumped was outside the three-point line at the top of the arc.

Li Zheng bit his tongue and shot the ball out. Although there was no trouble that would destroy the world or the blessing of the sacred style, this game still made him burst into blood. Compared to boring shooting and scoring, he still prefers to control the life and death of himself and others at the end of the game.

McGrady gritted her teeth and jumped up, but her arms were only able to reach Li Zheng's eyes. Li Zheng was not disturbed at all. The basketball drew a beautiful arc, and the fans either prayed or bit their lips nervously, waiting for the final result of the trial.

After landing, McGrady fell to the ground without standing firmly. He sat on the ground and stared at the track of the basketball, then his eyes showed loss and despair.

The red light lit up at the end of the game, and Li Zheng's basketball fell into the box accurately.

"Got it! Brian Lee! He did it again! Time and again! He hit the winning shot again to save the team! Priceless three-pointer! Unsurprising three-pointer! What can I say! What should I say!" The former commentator of the TV set was almost crazy, roaring in praise of Li Zheng.

The Pistons players stood on the court in a daze, with confusion and helplessness on their faces. Losing such a game was too bitter. They tried their best to do their best but were killed neatly at the last moment. This sense of frustration made them feel a little lost.

Li Zheng stood proudly at the Pistons' home logo with his fists clenched with his hands. The Trail Blazers player rushed towards Li Zheng like crazy, rubbed his hair and hit his chest hard to celebrate, making a dull cheer. The Pistons fans watched the Trail Blazers players celebrated wantonly in silence, and it was difficult for even booing.

McGrady sat helplessly on the ground, and the Pistons players quietly left the court and chose to return to the locker room early. No one even remembered to pull McGrady up, or whether Lee Zheng walked out of the celebrating crowd and reached out to McGrady.

"A good game." Li Zheng said with a smile.

"You bastard." McGrady then relaxed her tight face, "Kill me? I remember."

"Welcome to take revenge." Li Zheng pulled McGrady up from the ground, then hugged her gently, "I will definitely take revenge in the next game." McGrady whispered in Li Zheng's ear.

"I'll wait." Li Zheng patted McGrady on the butt, and then returned to his team. McGrady looked behind him. Except for the sporadic staff, almost all his teammates had left the scene. At this moment, he suddenly missed the big man who had been standing behind him.

"I'm a bastard," McGrady said in silence, then looked at Li Zheng, who was close to his teammates nostalgic. He used to be in such a team, but he messed up.

James poured expensive red wine on the ground. The red wine that had been awake for a long time finally turned into stinky water because of Li Zheng's final victory. James casually placed the wine glass aside, then took off his headband and walked towards the gym in the villa, using his fatigue to clear away the distractions in his heart.
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