Chapter Seventy-Seven: All I Can Say Is God!
When Li Wan left the game, the big screen at the top of the arena was replaying the ball he had just been elbowed by Artest.
The ball is nothing from a side perspective, but Artest elbows undoubtedly, and there is a suspicion of rushing people.
But when the slow play was changed to another angle, the audience found that something was wrong, it seemed that Artest's elbow had not yet reached Li Wan's face, and he had already begun to fall backwards.
"This guy ......"
Phil Jackson noticed this scene and couldn't laugh or cry, just now he deliberately ran over to complain to the referee that this was murder, and Artest should be sent off the game.
I didn't expect this cunning fox to be acting all along.
Li Wan recovered from the "pain" and found that everyone was watching him, looked up at the replay on the big screen, and understood that he could no longer act, and spread his hands towards his teammates with a little regret: "Actually, I thought I was hit, but now it seems that I haven't." ”
The crowd laughed again at his innocent tone.
In addition to Bynum, he was still thinking about Li Wan not passing the ball to him as soon as he came up.
The game restarted, but Artest was put on the bench, this guy found himself letting Li Wan play and completely blew up, in order to avoid this "dynamite keg" exploding as soon as he came on the field, Rejay Seus chose to let him rest off the field.
The rest of the first quarter ended quickly, Kevin Martin suddenly burst out, hitting consecutive shots, but Kobe Bryant also responded, and at the end of the first quarter, the Lakers were still 31-21, leading by 10 points.
"Why don't you keep playing in the low post?"
Bynum, who returned to the bench, immediately ran to question Li Wan. From the end of the first quarter to the end, he didn't have another single. He's in such good shape tonight.
Fisher watched as Bynum asked for his guilt and secretly applauded.
Li Wan didn't want to deal with him, but he still said: "If there is a problem with my choice, I will not stay on the court for so long." ”
Phil Handy ran to persuade: "The defensive formation behind the Kings has shrunk inward, they obviously want to wrap you up when you have the ball, Lee gives the ball to Kobe Bryant and lets him play alone on the wing, which can well make the Kings' entire defensive formation offset, you only need to deal with Mickey Moore on the opposite side!" ”
Bynum averaged 10 rebounds per game this season, and his ability to grab rebounds is definitely much better than Mickey Moore on the opposite side.
Therefore, there is no problem with Li Wan's choice.
It's a pity that Bynum was angry at this time, and Phil Handy didn't listen to his explanation at all, and ran to sit on the bench alone, drinking Gatorade handed over by the staff in a huff.
This little newcomer is targeting me!
At 3 minutes and 15 seconds in the second quarter, Phil Jackson replaced other main players, but still left Li Wan on the court. In the first quarter, he observed the defense and adjusted the offensive core of the Lakers in time to change from Bynum to Kobe. This kind of observation is something that Fisher doesn't have, and he's playing more on experience, and the Kings may be able to see the tactical adjustment after two rounds, when he will give the ball to Kobe.
Artest's eyes looked like they had been poisoned when he came on the field.
Li Wan was glad that he was still in this aggressive state, which made it easy for him to guess what this guy wanted to do.
Against Mike Bibby, Li Wan has a height advantage of 14 centimeters, which makes him have to move with him when he pulls to the wing. Li Wan successfully pulled out the space and motioned for Bynum to come up and make a block.
It's just that Bynum just didn't see it, just waiting for him to give the ball in the low post.
"Come up, come up!"
Li Wan beckoned desperately, Yu Guang paid attention to Bibi, when his eyes looked to the side, he pulled up and throw, Mike Bibi stretched out his hand half a beat slower, coupled with the difference in height and arm span, this ball basically did not interfere. Li Wan aimed at the basket for a while, and was in the rhythm and successfully hit.
The fans at the scene were restless, and the familiar "Voice of the Lakers" sounded again: "tttttthreeeeeeee, from Li Wan!" ”
Phil Jackson's expression was uncertain, and he approached the sideline with one hand in his pocket, waiting for Bynum to pass in front of him and yelled at him. Bynum's resentment grew.
The ball carrier on the Kings' side gave Artest, who, like Bynum, wanted to prove himself, rushed with the ball and bumped into Luke Wharton head-on.
Offensive fouls.
Artest threw the ball aside in frustration and was about to return to the defense, only to find Luke Wharton clutching his knee and lying on the ground in pain.
In slow motion, Artest could be seen hitting his knee in the attack.
Li Wan watched Luke Wharton being carried away on a stretcher, Artest hugged his head in some pain and sneered: "This is not the first time you have hurt others!" ”
"You've ruined a championship that Reggie Miller could have won!"
"You broke Michael Jordan's ribs and left him with more time to recover!"
"You bitch, you ruined this alliance, you know?"
A "mouth cannon" bombarded wildly, Artest listened and listened, and crashed directly into him. The speed was very fierce, and Kobe Bryant, who was standing next to him, didn't react.
Fortunately, Li Wan was far enough away, facing the punch of Artest who rushed over, he had enough time to react, and while sliding sideways to avoid Artest's punch, his hand was not idle, slapping Artest's arm to make him lose his center of gravity, and he was stunned by the latter set of combination punches.
The audience was filled with exclamations.
Kobe Bryant's expressionless face appeared surprised, and his mouth opened unconsciously.
Also with his mouth open was Bynum, who was ecstatic when he saw Artest rushing towards Li Wan, and if it weren't for the public, he would have clenched his fists and shouted "yes". Li Wan's counter-kill was something he didn't expect, and at the same time that Li Wan knocked down Artest with a set of combination punches, his eyes were about to pop out.
Fisher, who was standing on the bench, trembled instinctively, thinking that if Li Wan found out about his discord, would he also suffer such a set. Artest was stunned, he was so beaten, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital, right?
He kind of regretted that he had made a mistake.
The Kings players who came up to catch Artest on the court stood in front of Artest at this time, guarding Artest with a confused face.
They never imagined that Artest would one day need them to protect them.
Is this Chinese newcomer still a good boxer?
OK, now you can understand why this guy dares to squirt so much!
Odom's face was incredible, no wonder Li Wan didn't care about the contradiction between himself and Artest, it turned out that he was not afraid to do it at all!
"Dude, all I can say is one thing, God!"
He was completely shocked.
The cheers at the scene had already resounded at this time, because the on-site director of the incident was replaying the process of Li Wan's handsome dodging Artest's fist and counter-killing with a set of combos over and over again.
Li Wan was separated by his teammates and couldn't move again, but his mouth still didn't stop: "Lie down on the technical table over there, Staples again, you've already done this once, bitch!" ”
In fact, if he was really in the octagonal cage, Li Wan would definitely not be Artest's opponent, but Artest had been carried away by anger, and he didn't expect Li Wan to have such skills, so he underestimated the enemy. Such a result is not surprising.