While Josh Smith was crazy, Michael Beasley was pulling his throat to mingle with the restless fans.

At the same time, the scene of Michael Beasley's dunk was being replayed on the ceiling screen - after Joe Johnson scored, Joel Anthony under the basket hurriedly passed the basketball to Li Guanyu as soon as possible. Li Guanyu took the basketball and immediately attacked the front court like lightning, and at this time, Michael Beasley also held his strength and chased after him from the other end.

The Miami Heat have a two-line fast break, while Atalanta has only one person to fill in, and that is Mike Bibby.

When the two men cut into the box at an angle of 45 degrees to the left and right, Mike Bibby chose to stand and take a step outside the reasonable collision zone without moving - the limit of what he could defend.

Seeing this, Li Guanyu hurriedly threw the basketball high.

Watching the basketball float past his eyes, Mike Bibby finally couldn't help but subconsciously move half a step. Then...... Burst!

Leaping high, Michael Beasley slapped against him like a stormy wave...... Hmmm, Mike Bibby opened his mouth and just wanted to make a painful sound, but was firmly blocked by Michael Beasley's crotch.

Rumble!

The basketball was smashed into the hoop by Michael Beasley, and Michael Bisby also fell to the ground like a leaf in the wind under the huge impact.

Reviewing this scene again, Josh Smith, who was silently looking up at the big screen above his head at a forty-five degree angle, finally couldn't help but yell at Woodson: "Let me play, let me play." I want him to be wronged......"

When Woodson heard this, he was stunned - how good is the relationship between Josh and Mike? They're not gay, either. Josh may seem a little abnormal, but Mike is at least a family and a businessman!

Woodson was stunned for a moment, but finally waved his hand and refused Josh Smith's request: "Wait. ”

"O-Na San!" Josh Smith rolled out of his throat with an Aboriginal phrase that he didn't know where it came from, and sat back down on the bench in indignation.

For the rest of the game, the Miami team remained firmly in control of the tempo, although Joe Johnson and ElHorford always found a way to score. However, Miami's lead has never been below double digits. While the team firmly grasped the advantage, Li Guanyu's personal data also rose alternately, which was quite unstoppable.

While Li Guanyu's statistics are rising, Mike Bibby's statistics have not improved, in a sense, he has not contributed anything except for dribbling the ball through the half court, and is completely invisible on the field.

Seeing that the team is becoming more and more passive, Josh Smith next to him is also becoming more and more restless. Finally, with the team trailing by 15 points with five minutes left in the second quarter, Woodson called a timeout.

..................&&&.................."Although I thought Miami would lead, I never thought Miami would lead so easily. This game taught me that you should not underestimate Lee, maybe he will turn into Superman one day - his physical increase is too fast and too sudden. Kenny Smith said.

"I was thrilled to see the pre-match arrogant Mike Bi roaming the pitch like a walking corpse. I really don't know what kind of expression he will use to face the Miami reporters after the game. Hahaha. Reggie Miller laughed.

"What expression? Frustration, sadness, and regret. Now Lee's stats are 19 points, 9 assists and 8 rebounds, which means that he is only 20 points behind Mike Bibie, and the assists and rebounds are even surpassed. Tsk, I'm expecting that guy to tattoo 'Super-Lee can judge me too' on his foot. Charles Barkley smirked.

"I'm looking forward to it, too."

"Honey Rabbit!"

"Hahaha!"

The three bad embryos laughed.

………………&&&&……………… Drip! The whistle blew and the players from both sides returned to the stadium without any personnel changes in Miami. The Hawks have also changed their lineup to a 'pseudo-run-and-shoot' lineup - El Horford, Josh Smith, Malvin Williams, Joe Johnson, Asilao.

Asilao was back on the pitch, although in better spirits than he had been when he came off. But he still didn't dare to look directly at Li Guanyu, obviously this cowardly child had been scared.

Drip! After the referee blew the whistle, the Eagles did not have Asilao but Joe Johnson in possession of the ball.

Do you think of him as a fixed-point pitcher?

Li Guanyu glanced at Asilao beside him and muttered. Then he quickly ran forward and clinged to his body. Although this guy has been demoralized, there are really empty spots, and it is not a problem to throw basketball.

After Joe Johnson quickly dribbled the basketball to the frontcourt, he immediately handed the basketball to Josh Smith, who missed a lot of shots in the first quarter. Josh Smith, on the left side of the free throw line, took the ball and faced Michael Beasley, full of resentment, and his eyes could almost spew out three real fires.

"Whew!"

Josh Smith roared, bent down and slapped the ball hard with all his strength, and then the whole person turned sharply, bypassing Michael Beasley, who was a little distracted...... Take two steps, then leap high and slam the basketball into the hoop.

"No one can stop me from ......"

As soon as the ball was scored, Josh Smith pounded his chest and screamed to the sky. It's a pity that the grievances haven't finished roaring, and the referee's whistle sounds...... Drip!

Walking violation!

The referee's gesture was not a problem, and Michael Beasley immediately laughed heartlessly when he saw this, and teased: "Hey, man, next time please make sure you don't walk before dunking, okay?" ”

If Michael Beasley hadn't spoken, Josh Smith might have been punished for no apparent reason. But since the 'rival in love' Michael Beasley spoke, he naturally refused to give up, rushed to the referee and said euphemistically with the greatest restraint: "Sir, are you sure that I walked, not that you were dazzled?" ”

"I'm sure, you're walking." The referee replied angrily, his old eyes were not so dizzy that he couldn't see two or three steps.

"You ......" Josh Smith, who was wronged in this game, got this salty and non-trivial response, and he didn't know which fuse was ignited, so he went crazy, and spewed saliva at the referee with his throat: "You guy who doesn't know right from wrong, you are killing art, you are killing an imaginative aviator............"

The referee wiped his wet face in the 'Tempest', picked up the whistle and blew a loud and piercing sound, stretched out his hand to make a T gesture to Josh Smith, and added: "If you want to get off the field, please continue to spray a thin and personal saliva on my face and hair." ”

"You ............"

Josh Smith really wanted to continue spraying, but Joe Johnson and Malvin Williams immediately stepped forward to hug him and firmly covered the mouth of the bioweapon sprayer with their hands, obviously not wanting to lose this teammate who could make a difference on the defensive end in this crucial game.

Drip! Woodson asked for a timeout again, and with a gloomy face, he finally understood what a roof leak was due to the overnight rain.

"What's wrong with this guy? What's weird tonight? When he left the game, Michael Beasley asked Li Guanyu in confusion.

"Who knows." Li Guanyu shrugged his shoulders and guessed: "Maybe his girlfriend dumped him and fell out of love!" ”

"Oh, it's terrible to be a lovelorn man." Michael Beasley complained a little, he planned to call his supermodel girlfriend in New York after the competition, and asked her to rush back to Miami immediately to get a shot.

Back on the bench, the butt was still hot, and the game started again. Josh Smith unexpectedly sat back on the bench and was replaced by Florón Jones, a 10,000-year substitute - the Hawks' rotation was not much better, not much better than the overstretched Heat.

In the next game, the Hawks still couldn't find any way to narrow the score, but instead widened the difference, and the biggest bad news for them was that Li Guanyu began to gradually find a sense of shooting outside the three-point line.

Drip!

The whistle blew at halftime, and the Heat went into the locker room with a 63-45 lead of 17 points. Basically, the Hawks have come back to power, and Atlantan's sweeping extravagant hopes have become a laughing stock.

On the way back to the locker room, Li Guanyu once again encountered a beautiful woman's 'counterattack' - the whistle sounded, and Li Guanyu, who missed the whistle for three points, turned around and ran to the locker room, but when passing by the VIP seat, he accidentally collided with a tall beauty who had just stood up, and suddenly the beautiful woman in jeans fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Guanyu hurriedly stopped and stretched out his hand to pull. But the jeans beauty did not take Li Guanyu's hand, but stood up with difficulty with the support of two white men in suits next to her.

Judging from the respectful posture of the two men next to him, it should be the woman's deputy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now." Li Guanyu hurriedly apologized.

"It's fine!" The tall and beautiful woman waved her hand, and the clouds were light and the wind was light. The black toad mirror on the bridge of the nose was never removed during the conversation.

"Well, if you're hurt by this, I'm willing to pay you for the medicine." Li Guanyu added with the attitude of 'being responsible to the end'.

"I'm fine, sir." The tall beauty emphasizes here.

"Well, goodbye then."

Li Guanyu waved his hand and ran into the locker room quickly, Li Guanyu thought that he and this tall woman would staggered by, and there would be no more entanglements, just like thousands of strangers in this world, but this was only the beginning of the intricate emotions of the two intertwined lives.

(To be continued)