swing striker

Chapter 240
"Shi Lei! Shi Lei! His sprint speed is amazing, like a bolt of lightning, he overtook Billups and grabbed the basketball!"

Director Zhang shouted loudly in the live broadcast room, and his colleagues in the United States also expressed their surprise at Shi Lei's speed.

"Like a bolt of lightning, he fell from Boston to Detroit, and struck the United States from the far east!"

"He is an oriental (combined and shielded) lightning, flashing across the sky of Boston, and the flashing electric light illuminates this place like daytime!"

Bill Wharton's words and words gave Shi Lei his first real stadium name - "Oriental 00 Lightning"!
Shi Lei illuminated the gloomy sky in Boston, he broke through the dark clouds that the people of Detroit hung over the heads of the people here.

The huge knee joints made Shi Lei, who was advancing rapidly, stop suddenly.After tempering his body for such a long time, Shi Lei gradually became able to control his body as he wanted.

"At this time, there is nothing more inspiring than a great score!"

In the two years in the United States, Shi Lei has fully grasped the basketball culture here. He knows what kind of performance he wants to make people excited the most.

The Celtics need to "get excited" now!
The sudden stop of Shi Lei's body allowed Billups to complete the surpassing of his body. Before the opponent could completely gain a foothold and use his body to wrap around to stop his next move, Shi Lei began to take his own steps again. .

Shi Lei's steps were heavy and powerful, like a charging knight in heavy armor, with an aggressive viciousness, he bumped into Billups who just turned his head around.

Billups was like an abandoned sack, being knocked into the basket by the advancing Shi Lei.

"Shi Lei! He controlled the basketball. Billups is fast, Shi Lei. Dunk! He knocked Billups into the air and dunked the ball into the basket. No foul, no foul, Billups It didn't stand firm, it was a reasonable collision!"

Director Zhang in the live broadcast room became excited again. Shi Lei's dunk made him temporarily forget that the Celtics were in a backward position.

Shi Lei didn't celebrate after completing the dunk, although the arena was already buzzing with people.He dropped off the hoop like a gentleman, bent over and held out his hand to Billups lying on the floor.

Billups felt like his body was going to fall apart. For a while, he thought it was a truck full of goods that hit him just now. He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that it was not that easy. Shi Lei "gentlemanly" extended a helping hand to him, and Billups quickly stretched out his hand to hold it.

The cheers of the fans suddenly stopped.
Shi Lei put his outstretched hand on his chest, and bowed to all the fans in the audience. Billups' hand grabbed twice, of course, he could only grab a handful of air!
The cheers of the fans turned into laughter, yes, this is very rude, although Shi Lei covered up this action well with a bow.But the fans don't care about that, as long as it can make the damn Detroit people look bad, whatever the players do, they welcome it.

The shaken Billups got up from the floor, and gave Shi Lei a fierce look. Even though he was calm, he felt his face was a bit ugly at this moment.

But Shi Lei shrugged indifferently to Billups' "death stare", turned around, and said to his teammates who came here to celebrate with him: "Hey, guys, isn't the action I invited just now very gentlemanly?" Handsome?"

"Yes, I thought I was back in the Middle Ages!"

"Of course, everyone knows you're a gentleman!"

"Oh, yes, maybe our family was originally a nobleman."

Shi Lei didn't know if his mouth attack didn't hit the piston, but the mood of his teammates improved obviously.When the Celtics surrounded Shi Lei and returned to their own half, the Pistons' attack came immediately.

Although Shi Lei's little trick made Billups feel ugly, it was only for a moment. Soon, he put these negative emotions behind him, and concentrated on guiding his teammates into this attack.

"They still lead us by 11 points, and Ray only needs to make four three-pointers now to lead us."

"Yes, although Ray is a great shooter, but we have to defend their offense."

Shi Lei and Pierce sang together, making Celtic, who was relaxed just now, tense up again.Yes, they are still behind.

The hearts of the Celtics players were tense, but this was completely different from before. The tension just now was because they were full of depression and depression, but this time, they just wanted to prevent the opponent's attack.

The physical advantage of the Celtics players was brought into play, and the Pistons players found in this offense that it was difficult for them to get rid of the opponent's marking.

"You just hit a three-pointer that you haven't hit all season. Do you think you can overdraw your three-point shooting percentage next season?"

Shi Lei pinched his waist, tilted his head and asked Billups who was holding the ball with a confused expression.Shi Lei's defense this time was very "arrogant", he didn't choose to defend close to him, but stood one step away from Billups, as if to prove his opponent's feeling for his own words.

"You vote, you vote!"

Shi Lei's defensive stance clearly meant to say this to Billups, but Billups really hesitated. The feel of the hand is very mysterious, and Billups realized that they really made a shot in this game, which surprised them all. three-pointer.

Shi Lei's trash talk played a role, or it didn't, if it was, it was just that he "helped" the piston get out of that "mysterious" state. It will be very difficult.

Shi Lei's anti-penetration pass and no anti-shooting made the Pistons' offense stagnate at Billups.

Sanders, who has been paying close attention to the court, noticed the team's "abnormality": "Chauncey, be firm, be firm in attacking!"

Rivers' eyes suddenly lit up, he stopped his body and walked, and stood quietly watching the team's defense.

"Billups. Shi Lei didn't lose his position for a three-pointer. His defense was in place. Garnett protected the rebound and the Celtics counterattacked!"

The Pistons' three-pointer is finally no longer so magical!

(End of this chapter)