In the box at the Conseth Center, Miller and Bird were sitting together watching the game. When he saw Li Cheng's wolf appearance, he couldn't help but scold: "What a stupid! Lose my people. How do you use a routine with an old guy and a young man? If you run faster, how can that guy keep up with you? ”

Bird looked at the excited Miller, and a smile appeared on his face. How can a villain player who can be ranked in the top 50 in the history of the league care so much about a junior?

Miller's concern for Li Cheng came from the heart, and after he took Li Cheng for a while, he found that this Chinese had a little shadow of himself. And this kid's talent seems to be better than his own, and Miller pinned his nostalgia and longing for the blood he once had on Li Cheng's body.

And Li Cheng gradually discovered a little problem, he suppressed a little impetuous mood, and began to analyze Peja's defensive weaknesses.

"Li Cheng, you can't mess up by yourself, you have to believe in yourself." Tinsley shouted at Li Cheng.

Li Cheng had completely calmed down, and he nodded at Tinsley and made an "OK" gesture.

At this time, the fans at the scene once again shouted in unison. This time, the fans shouted Li Cheng's name.

"Li Cheng! Li! Li! ”

It is already difficult for a group of Americans to pronounce "Li Cheng" in such a mouthful manner, and what is even more precious is that they collectively call a Chinese name. Such a scene is rare in the Great American Empire. The United States is a multi-ethnic country, but they are also very prejudiced against skin color. The fact that the people of the Great American Empire can shout the name of a foreigner shows that they already have a love and admiration for this person across skin colors.

This time the Pacers attacked. Li Cheng continued his running.

"Useless rookie, you've been thoroughly studied by me." Peja said lightly.

He understands Li Cheng very thoroughly. Since Li Cheng's reputation has become bigger and bigger in the NBA, as a player of the same type as Li Cheng. Peja watched almost all of Li Cheng's videos. He also gradually summed up some characteristics of Li Cheng, and at the same time he also sighed that the potential of this Chinese is far from being tapped, and this will definitely be an inexplicable player in the future. But now that he is still young, he still has a zài weakness.

"There's always something you can't see." Li Cheng responded in the same tone.

Then the frequency of his feet began to change, and after two feints, he began to accelerate. His upper body was still making some deceptive movements, but the rhythm of his feet was getting faster and faster.

Li Cheng kept relying on the cover of the players on the field, and he didn't care about his opponents or teammates, he leaned on others. He ran two steps along the free throw line. Then he ran straight to the right baseline, and finally he passed Foster, made a sharp turn, and ran to the left.

The continuous change of direction and Li Cheng's acceleration, Peja finally did not keep up.

At this time, Granger successfully attracted the bag, and as soon as Li Chengyi reached out, Granger's pass was accurately found.

Li Cheng received the ball with his left hand, and followed with his right hand and posed for shooting. At this time, Peja had already followed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Li Cheng's mouth. A step-back jumper with a large angle is reproduced. The basketball made a beautiful arc and then crashed into the hoop.

Li Cheng raised his hands and shouted, "Guys, fight back!" ”

Now it's the Hornets' ball possession. Their offense, under Paul's organization, is like a delicate assembly line, and one goal at a time can be easily created.

It was Peja who got the chance this time. He made a jumper from the right rear of the free throw line and hit!

Both of the Hornets' pitchers had good hands today. Coupled with Paul's good and reasonable scheduling, their offensive firepower was almost maximized to the Pacers' basket.

Peja's defense against Li Cheng began to look struggling. But this is a battle against each other. In the end, it will probably be Lady Luck who will decide the winner, after all, in such an environment, the better the shooting percentage of these two teams, the more likely it is to win.

The two sides went back and forth, and the score was rising slowly, but the score difference was maintained at 7 points, neither up nor down.

Peja faced Li Cheng's defense and had reached a point where he was giving and taking. Li Cheng, the big defensive colander, is on the court, almost like an ATM for the opponent to brush points, if it weren't for his fierce offensive firepower, the Pacers wouldn't have been able to take his turn.

Li Cheng and Peja formed a situation of mutual explosion, and Tinsley and Paul almost exploded each other. The Pacers and Hornets are a blow-up situation, and in such a situation, both teams need someone to step up and break the deadlock.

But almost everyone on both teams has played to the limit, they have tried their best to attack, and they can't be better.

"Is it really up to Lady Luck to decide the next victory?" Li Cheng had such a question in his heart, but such a question was immediately vetoed by himself. "Never! I will never allow the outcome of the game to be decided by Lady Luck! ”

Li Cheng ran around the three-point line to catch the ball, and Tinsley handed the ball to Li Cheng and began to run. Li Cheng bent over, holding the ball in both hands on his waist, as if preparing to dribble and break through.

Li Cheng's biggest threat to Peja is his movement, and if he wants to break through with the ball, Peja guarantees that Li Cheng will not have any good fruit to eat.

"Rookie, come on! Let me teach you how to be human. Peja shouted.

Li Cheng looked at Peja intently, as if he was going to kill him with his eyes.

For a full 3 seconds, Li Chengdu didn't move. Peja didn't know what medicine was being sold in this cunning rookie gourd, and he began to adjust his pace slightly.

Suddenly, Li Cheng moved. He bent his knees and jumped high.

The basketball smashed into the basket like a disemboweling cannonball.

"Bump!" There was a dull sound as the basketball collided with the hoop, and then the basketball bounced into the hoop quickly.

In the box at the Conseth Center, Miller and Bird were sitting together watching the game. When he saw Li Cheng's wolf appearance, he couldn't help but scold: "What a stupid! Lose my people. How do you use a routine with an old guy and a young man? If you run faster, how can that guy keep up with you? ”

Bird looked at the excited Miller, and a smile appeared on his face. How can a villain player who can be ranked in the top 50 in the history of the league care so much about a junior?

Miller's concern for Li Cheng came from the heart, and after he took Li Cheng for a while, he found that this Chinese had a little shadow of himself. And this kid's talent seems to be better than his own, and Miller pinned his nostalgia and longing for the blood he once had on Li Cheng's body.

And Li Cheng gradually discovered a little problem, he suppressed a little impetuous mood, and began to analyze Peja's defensive weaknesses.

"Li Cheng, you can't mess up by yourself, you have to believe in yourself." Tinsley shouted at Li Cheng.

Li Cheng had completely calmed down, and he nodded at Tinsley and made an "OK" gesture.

At this time, the fans at the scene once again shouted in unison. This time, the fans shouted Li Cheng's name.

"Li Cheng! Li! Li! ”

It is already difficult for a group of Americans to pronounce "Li Cheng" in such a mouthful manner, and what is even more precious is that they collectively call a Chinese name. Such a scene is rare in the Great American Empire. The United States is a multi-ethnic country, but they are also very prejudiced against skin color. The fact that the people of the Great American Empire can shout the name of a foreigner shows that they already have a love and admiration for this person across skin colors.

This time the Pacers attacked, and Li Cheng continued his running.

"Useless rookie, you've been thoroughly studied by me." Peja said lightly.

He knows Li Cheng very thoroughly, since Li Cheng's reputation has become bigger and bigger in the NBA, as a player of the same type as Li Cheng, Peja has watched almost all of Li Cheng's videos. He also gradually summed up some characteristics of Li Cheng, and at the same time he also sighed that the potential of this Chinese is far from being tapped, and this will definitely be an inexplicable player in the future. But now that he is still young, he still has a zài weakness.

"There's always something you can't see." Li Cheng responded in the same tone.

Then the frequency of his feet began to change, and after two feints, he began to accelerate. His upper body was still making some deceptive movements, but the rhythm of his feet was getting faster and faster.

Li Cheng kept relying on the cover of the players on the field, and he didn't care about his opponents or teammates, he leaned on others. He ran two steps along the free-throw line, then ran straight to the right baseline, and finally he passed Foster, made a sharp turn, and ran to the left.

The continuous change of direction and Li Cheng's acceleration, Peja finally did not keep up.

At this time, Granger successfully attracted the bag, and as soon as Li Chengyi reached out, Granger's pass was accurately found.

Li Cheng received the ball with his left hand, and followed with his right hand and posed for shooting. At this time, Peja had already followed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Cheng's mouth, and his super-large angle backward jumper reappeared. The basketball made a beautiful arc and then crashed into the hoop.

Li Cheng raised his hands and shouted, "Guys, fight back!" ”

Now it's the Hornets' possession, and their offense is like a delicate assembly line under Paul's organization, and one goal at a time can be easily produced.

This time it was Peja who got the chance, and he hit a jumper from the right back of the free throw line and hit it!

Both of the Hornets' pitchers had good hands today, and with Paul's good and reasonable scheduling, their offensive firepower was almost maximized to the Pacers' basket.

Peja's defense against Li Cheng is starting to look difficult, but this is a battle of attack. In the end, it will probably be Lady Luck who will decide the winner, after all, in such an environment, the better the shooting percentage of these two teams, the more likely it is to win. (To be continued......)