NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 232
"Rick, today's front page can be fixed in advance. Lee scored 86 points on 34 field goals in the half. Remember to prepare a special typesetting for each goal. Don't mess it up. Sports Illustrated is already in it. Ready, I hope we are the first, understand?" Just after the game, a white-haired middle-aged white man said eagerly holding the phone, and most of the people around him were like this, holding the phone, with a hurried tone and a look Hastily walked out of the arena.

Big news is coming!
Li Zheng staged a lot of wonderful games in the regular season, lore, statistics, key shots, gorgeous dribbles, dunks. Fans can appreciate everything they want in Li Zheng, but the playoffs only played one round , The Blazers still swept the Nuggets 4-0. Although the confrontation between Li Zheng and Iverson was extremely exciting, Li Zheng lacked a truly exciting masterpiece in the series with the Nuggets.

The defense targeted by the Suns, Stoudemire's G1 confrontation, and Li Zheng's inner dissatisfaction with the Suns and Stoudemire, coupled with the pressure of external public opinion, an angry and powerful Li Zheng descended on Phoenix, blasting out with a terrible hit rate. Terrible scores, sensitive media people had a premonition that today would be a big night, but Li Zheng's performance still surprised them.

Li Zheng almost defeated the Suns by himself. D'Antoni is not the kind of pedantic person who is willing to help his opponent. On the contrary, he has arranged a defensive tactic against Li Zheng from the very beginning of the game. Barbosa assisted in the defense, and O'Neal was the last barrier. The Suns' arrangement was to kill Li Zheng again and buy Stoudemire the last time.

3-0 means elimination, but for the Suns, if they kill the reasonable version of Li Zheng and destroy the impeccable configuration of the Blazers, it is not impossible to become the first team in NBA history to overtake the opponent 3-0.

The Suns are ready to fight back from a desperate situation. Stoudemire's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Although it is only a short week, every player on the Suns team can feel that Stoudemire has entered another level of lightness. Kobe's selflessness is far beyond most people. Imagine, flying from Los Angeles to Portland and then to Phoenix, Bryant did little good except develop a formidable opponent.

The Suns' plan is crazy, but the morale of the Suns is unexpectedly high. Stoudemire's weakness has strengthened their confidence in winning. Stoudemire's sacrifice for the season has also been recognized by these veterans. The young man is burning on the road of pursuing his dream.

O'Neal played a defensive efficiency comparable to that of the Lakers. In Stoudemire, he was almost frozen by Li Zheng. He used his generous body to support the Sun's defense. Hill was too old and Barbosa was too short. O'Neal fought hard with his own strength. Randolph and Pulzbila made Kobe, who was sitting on the sidelines, frown, thinking that if the fat man kept working so hard, they might be able to win several more championships.

locker room.

The seat next to Li Zheng is empty, and even Roy is unwilling to provoke the current Li Zheng. Today's Li Zheng almost wrote on his face that I am very upset. The teammates also understand this feeling. Ridiculous, it would be abnormal for Li Zheng not to take revenge today.

"Leading by almost 10 points again, it's boring." Randolph whispered to Blake beside him. Although the locker room was quiet, the hearts of the Blazers players were not heavy.

Today's Li Zheng is really too wild. The outrageously accurate shot made the Blazers look stupid. He tapped his wrist and hit his arm. Three or four people rushed over, but Li Zheng's eyes only seemed to be on the basket. Li Zheng didn't have an assist today, but he sent almost all the balls to the basket.

"It's so easy. It's weird. I always feel that they are the sun. How could it be so?" Blake muttered in confusion.

"It's a willful game."

The pioneers all looked up when they heard this familiar voice, most of them looked surprised.

Li Zheng stood in front of everyone with his hands folded and his face flat. "Although I made a lot of shots, I hit a pile of shit."

"Ahem." Randolph, who was drinking water, choked out. Li Zheng's words made most of the Trail Blazers a little ashamed. Such performance is shit. Wouldn't it be their game in G2?
"Lee, I support you! Kill them hard!"

"Yes! Those guys are disgusting if they can't beat them. Fuck them hard."

"Big news! We're all behind you today! I'll pass the ball to you in the second half."

Li Zheng finally smiled, "Thank you, you saved one."

"A bastard!" Randolph finished the following words for Li Zheng, and then took the kettle and poured water directly on Li Zheng's body.

The other players of the Trail Blazers threw towels and splashed water at Li Zheng, as if they had already won the game. Li Zheng chased these bastards running around while suppressing a smile. The water on their bodies smelled like champagne.

"Lee looked unstoppable. To be honest, I had forgotten that Lee was just a rookie in the first year. I still remember that in the season, Lee only scored 26 seven points in three consecutive games, and then some funny media said that Lee hit a rookie. Wall." Barkley recalled the past with a smile.

"34 points in the first half, my friends. Lee is very hopeful to break some records. We may be witnessing history."

Playing again, the Suns' defense against Li Zheng became more and more resolute. D'Antoni expressed during the halftime break that he hoped that they could use more intense and fierce defense to stop Li Zheng.

Li Zheng looked at Nash with disgust as he put the fingers that had just touched the soles of his shoes into his mouth, "You finally have other expressions, have you figured it out?" Nash said to Li Zheng with a smile.

"People always like to compete with themselves." Li Zheng sighed softly, holding his shorts tightly with both hands.

"I agree." Nash agreed, because his teammate is also a paranoid who loves to compete with himself. The guys around Li Zheng may all be people with this characteristic.

"You won't be the one to defend me in the second half." Li Zheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"You guessed it." Nash shrugged and said helplessly.

"Michael will hate you guys." Li Zheng's eyes gradually became serious. Nash knew that Li was a person who could say big things and realize them. He said that breaking Jordan's playoff scoring record was not a lie. He defended nearly [-]% of his shots and scored [-] points. In the second half, if he defended alone.
Nash has no doubt that Li Zheng can directly challenge Kobe or Chamberlain's record. Naturally, the Suns would not make such a stupid arrangement. Nash was just joking, and Li Zheng naturally understood that what Nash said was just a joke, but Li Zheng's response was not just joke.

The gradually boiling blood and the scorching touch are telling Li Zheng the excitement of his body. The sun has stimulated the trait of resistance in Li Zheng's blood, and a half-time strike can't satisfy his appetite.

To break Danzi's record under the witness of Kobe, Li Zheng has already made up his mind to show off the limelight.

(End of this chapter)