Li Ming's two free throws were very stable, 73-77, and finally stabilized, with 3 minutes left in the third quarter.

"This kid still wants to play like this?" The fans on the sidelines began to show a little respect for his toughness.

"Well, it seems that this little guard is still quite a man, yes, yes." A few student-like girls whispered.

Li Ming's left cheek was slightly swollen, and the blood marks at the corners of his eyes were faintly visible, but fortunately, it had begun to scab over, and it was not a big problem.

As long as the wound is not large, even if it opens, there is no immediate risk of infection, which is very particular in the professional leagues in the United States, they have strict rules, when the wound is less than how many millimeters can be played, and if it is larger than how many millimeters, it must be forced to go off the field.

Another detail is that if something happens in the field, such as an injury or spasm of a player, the security guards in the field will immediately surround the player and protect the player in the middle, no matter which direction you look at, they are facing the spectator, in other words, they are facing away from the player on the field.

This detail is very important, so that they can immediately find out all kinds of unexpected situations that may occur on the field, which is a lot to learn from our national league.

An Anthony feint shook off Bayless and Guy's top-ups in quick succession, exposing Randolph to him.

"Hey, Zach, I heard them say you're fast, try it."

"Come in if you want to, come in, don't shoot there if you have the ability." Randolph said humbly.

"Yes." Anthony jumped on one foot and was about to make an offering to Randolph.

"What the hell is he doing? Zach was some distance away from him just now, and his teammates also helped him hang up the other defenders, so he should have made a move at that moment. Van Gundy couldn't believe his eyes.

Will there be such a stupid player? Give up a great opportunity to open a position, and have to face the defense of the big man on the inside, and risk being covered to squeeze in?

"Damn it." D'Antoni screamed too, but what could he do? He has this sharp knife left, and there is really no replacement for him when he takes him down, and there is really no one in the league, in fact, Anthony averaged 28.6 points per game that season, defeated Durant, and won the title of scoring champion.

"He actually chose his left hand." Yes, Randolph didn't rush to shoot when he squeezed a little deeper into the basket, but pretended to turn to the right while switching the ball to his left hand, and skillfully picked the ball in from Randolph's armpit.

The soft touch is like a pair of delicate hands suddenly stretched out in the clouds, gently caressing the lover's cheeks.

"Hula. I really wanted to punch him up when he went in just now, wasting an open shot. One fan shouted.

The most important thing is that the goal was accompanied by a penalty, and yes, Randolph habitually reached down and pulled Anthony's arm.

And this is precisely his real purpose, he has to hit the inside line to kill the opponent's inner line, to consume the other party as much as possible.

"Boy, your luck is your luck." Randolph shook his head at Anthony, in fact, the relationship between the two of them was very good, and many of Randolph's troubles outside back then were settled by Anthony, so the relationship between the two in private was particularly iron.

"Oh, Zack, Zach, admit it, I'm better than you, you just can't stop me, admit it, Zach." Anthony didn't forget to tease his old friend.

With Anthony's free throw, the Knicks took the lead to 80 points.

Li Ming launched a quick attack outside the three-point line, and after continuous passing of the ball, he chose a face-frame shot with a frame, but because of the power during the jump, the ball was very hard and popped off the basket.

Anthony took the rebound into his arms like a god, and killed the opponent's basket one by one, Guy chased desperately behind him, Anthony suddenly slowed down, and waited for the jumping Guy to land before calmly hitting the distance.

74-83, with Anthony's consecutive points, the Grizzlies saw that the score was about to pull away.

Hollins on the sidelines kept moving around, and if Conley was still on the court, he would be able to hold the pace well, and now the team lacks such a brain.

"Good fight." Si sped past Anthony.

Li Ming looked at Guy who was panting and did not choose to pass, and at this time the two points on the inside had been completely strangled after Chandler returned to the court.

In all fairness, Chandler's defense is not below Marc Gasol, and his feet are faster, although the boxing champion is old, but after all, the consciousness under the basket is still there, and it is not wise to continue to send shells to the inside at this time.

It seems that he can only attack Felton, Li Ming smiled, bent down, and came to a three-point dry pull after continuous crotch dribbling, there is.

"Aren't you going to break through?" Filton couldn't believe his eyes, the other party was so far away that he directly pulled out, and he didn't even wait for his inner line to get stuck in a good position.

If this ball is thrown like this, it will definitely be scolded to death by D'Antoni, hey, it can't be compared, people have to die more than people.

Felton shook his head and dribbled across half court and hoisted the ball at the top of the arc to Stoudemire at the free-throw line.

Smalls glanced at Randolph, his back was hairy, and he could only pass the ball back to Novak on the outside, and Novak was a little dull at this time, because the ball was mainly concentrated in Anthony's hands, and he had little chance to perform.

Bayless made up for the defensive position on the baseline in time, and although Novak was very accurate in three points, he was not good at confrontation, and it was difficult to form an effective shot once the defender stood up.

He himself lacked the ability to attack with the ball, so it became a dilemma, and the time passed by second.

"You shoot, just this position, let you shoot." Bayless was still verbally provocative, disrupting his rhythm.

"Steve, damn it, quick, pass to Tyson and Amare on the inside." D'Antoni yelled at him.

But there were two defenders standing next to Chandler and Xiao Si, and they both chose to go around the front to defend, and the ball couldn't be hung in.

In desperation, Novak could only make a hasty shot and gamble on his family's interior rebounding ability.

The unbelievable thing happened, his seemingly non-passing ball actually scored!! Or play the board into the frame! No, the Knicks' luck is too good, seeing that he is about to violate the rule in 24 seconds, and such a goal can be scored.

Bayless shook his head helplessly, he had worked very hard to defend this ball, and this was what he was most afraid of in the game, which was too demoralizing.