NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 105
"Lee has the potential to average a triple-double this year."

"Lee is showing a whole new model of basketball."

"Brian Lee has become synonymous with the box office, and Memphis' ticket prices have increased by an average of 20.00%, just because of Lee's arrival."

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

James tore the newspaper in half. He was fed up with the media's praise of Li Zheng day after day. Every NBA section could see Li Zheng's name. These media wanted to praise Li Zheng to the sky. Don't give yourself a picture of the former Chosen One.

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

McGrady's eyes were burning, and he stared at Li Zheng with his arms outstretched. He must win the game. Rasheed Wallace's screen directly elbowed Li Zheng's throat. The referee hesitated, but still didn't blow. With the whistle in his mouth, McGrady caught the screen and strode to the left bottom line.

Roy gave up defending Hamilton and chose to defend McGrady. McGrady jumped high, ignoring Hamilton's reach for the ball, his calf tensed, and at the highest point, he threw the ball steadily with a back.

Roy stretched his arms and desperately blocked the shot, but McGrady's shot was shot slightly backward, which was like a natural moat for him.

102 to 100, with 3.2 seconds left, the Blazers were cornered.

"Tracy's jump shot against the double team. The ball went in!" 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 the Reserved red wine, ready to drink a glass to celebrate this wonderful occasion.

Li Zheng touched his sweet throat and looked at the opposite half calmly, as if planning where to hit the lore. The Blazers quickly called a timeout, ready to deploy a tactic, 2 points or 3 points, overtime Or victory, all of these must be discussed in just a few tens of seconds.

"Lee doesn't know how to pass." McGrady said sleepily, as if he wasn't the one who celebrated passionately for the lore just now, but Pistons head coach Saunders didn't agree. After all, Roy of the Blazers is also a big A player who completely empties his heart will suffer a bitter fruit.

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

Hamilton looked at McGrady's back with gloomy eyes. Since McGrady arrived, he hasn't played a comfortable day of basketball. Even though he was the core of the team's offensive end in the Wizards period, now he can only eat the leftovers of McGrady's possession without tactics. Support, no possession of the ball, and even teammates no longer support themselves.

McGrady is an extremely arrogant player. Although he never directly abused his teammates like Kobe, the undisguised contempt in his eyes made many players of the Pistons sneer. This team is no longer under Larry Brown. That iron army, their hearts have been scattered.

The Blazers had the ball, and the audience watched nervously. They were surprised to find that Li Zheng was the one who served the ball!
McGrady was at a loss. Could it be that the pressure of the lore was so great that Li Zheng had to give up the last goal?But Li Zheng dared to throw at the Olympics, but he couldn't bear the pressure in the NBA regular season, an ordinary game?This is too unrealistic. McGrady stared at Li Zheng closely and found that Li Zheng's face was very relaxed.

"Could it be that he served the ball himself and asked Roy to throw it?" McGrady watched suspiciously as Li Zheng stood on the sideline, picked up the basketball, and handed it to Roy. He rushed from the sideline and snatched the ball from Roy early.

"Steal teammates. Lore?" McGrady didn't have time to think about it, so he could only jump towards Li Zheng. Li Zheng jumped high in the same posture as McGrady just now, with his body slightly backward, but McGrady took off at the free throw line Near the left, and the place where Li Zheng took off is outside the three-point line at the top of the arc.

Li Zheng bit his tongue and threw the ball. Although he didn't have the troubles of the collapsed world or the blessing of the divine style, this game still made his blood spurt. Compared with boring shooting and scoring, he still prefers to be at the end of the game Be in control of your own and other people's life and death feelings at all times.

McGrady gritted his teeth and jumped up, but his arm only had time to reach Li Zheng's eyes. Li Zheng was not disturbed at all. The basketball drew a beautiful arc. The fans were either praying or biting their lips nervously, waiting for the final result of the trial .

After landing, McGrady did not stand still and fell to the ground. He sat on the ground and stared at the trajectory of the basketball, and then his eyes showed loss and despair.
At the end of the game, the red light came on, and Li Zheng's basketball fell into the frame precisely.

"got it! Brian Lee! He did it again! Again and again! He hit the lore again and saved the team! A priceless three-pointer! A three-pointer without any suspense! What can I say! I should Say something!" The commentator in front of the TV was almost crazy, roaring praises to Li Zheng.

The Pistons players stood on the field in a daze, their faces revealing bewilderment and helplessness. It was really bitter to lose such a game. It was a feeling of frustration that they tried their best but were killed cleanly at the last moment. Let them lose their minds.

Li Zheng stood proudly at the Pistons home logo with his fists in both hands. The Trail Blazers rushed to Li Zheng madly, rubbed his hair, hit his chest fiercely in celebration, and let out dull cheers. The Pistons fans looked at the Trail Blazers players in silence They celebrated wantonly, and it was hard to even boo them.

McGrady sat helplessly on the ground, and the Pistons players left silently and chose to return to the locker room early. No one of them even remembered to hold McGrady up. It was Li Zheng who walked out of the celebrating crowd and reached out to McGrady.

"Not bad game." Li Zheng said with a smile.

"You bastard." McGrady relaxed his tense face, "Kill me? I remember."

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

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

"I'm the jerk." McGrady murmured, and then looked wistfully at Li Zheng, who was intimate with his teammates. He used to be in such a team, but he screwed up.

James poured expensive red wine on the ground. The red wine that had been awake for a long time finally turned into bad water because of Li Zheng's lore. James put the wine glass aside casually, then took off his headband, walked to the gym in the villa, and used Tired to clear away distracting thoughts.

(End of this chapter)