"Just that game last night, it was very fierce. The game was very difficult. We were still 9 points behind after halftime.

During the halftime break, Coach Carlisle looked at me, tears lingering on his eyes.

He said, "Big Bo, if you don't play on the offensive end, the game will be dangerous."

Just attack and show your terrible talent on the offensive end!

I slapped the table and said no, you don’t have the same fighting style as you!

You kid can't just be fooled, you have to learn to use your brain. Don't put yourself in without hitting others.

We won’t do the losing deal!

I suggested that he hide my snow first. I will go up and exert force in the last section.

What happened? Hey, in the fourth quarter, I directly prevented the man named Yao from being stupid, and then I hooked the left and jumped right on the offensive end.

In the end, he scored 40 points with Li Ang, which reversed the game."

The morning after playing the Bulls, Da Ben just went out and met a neighbor who happened to have not watched the game last night.

So, Da Ben introduced the friendly neighbor "truely" the situation of the game last night.

The good neighbor looked at my brother and looked at the newspaper he just bought: "But the newspaper said you only got 6 points yesterday."

"Is that true? Take a closer look and see how many points Li Ang got."

"34 points?"

"That's a 40-point high, just right!"

Good neighbor:

The winter in Detroit is so cold, so you can tell me a joke again!

My brother didn't think there was anything wrong with his statement. He hummed a little song and drove to Li Ang's doorstep.

Villa areas like the dilapidated city of Detroit are very small, so the place where the two live is actually not far away.

Da Ben took out his cell phone and wanted to call Li Ang as always.

But after looking at the door of Li Ang’s house, he got out of the car and knocked on the door.

Sure enough, the door of Li Ang’s house was opened. A girl with hair tied around an apron opened the door with a bright smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Explosion~"

"Good morning, KK, did Li Ang get up?"

"I'm washing up, come in, have a nutritious breakfast~"

Da Ben walked into Li Ang’s living room, and three large glasses of "cement juice" were already placed on the dining table.

However, today Da Ben was not afraid of Carolina's special tune, but liked it very much.

I drank this cup of cement juice yesterday morning. The good guy went home and went to bed after two o'clock. Then he woke up in high spirits early this morning.

In fact, Da Ben was just too excited to win the comeback battle.

But at least in Da Ben's heart, it is the result of this glass of cement juice that can be energetic all day long.

"Damn, after I got the score, I came to my house for breakfast again? This morning, you have told others that they had scored 40 points with me last night, right?" Li Ang walked out of the toilet while wiping his newly washed hair.

"Ah, what does this mean? It's so ugly. We are not a win-win cooperation." Da Ben said, drying the cement juice in one mouthful.

After breakfast, Li Ang and Dae Ben also prepared to set off to the training hall.

Although a big battle ended yesterday, that's what the NBA regular season is like.

No matter how difficult the game is, it is just a stop on the long schedule.

Until the results of the playoffs next summer come out, the pace of progress cannot stop.

"plum!"

As soon as Li Ang stepped out of the house, Carolina shouted.

"Um?"

"Bring a coat, today I feel the temperature has dropped again."

"No, there is air conditioning in the car, you'll get off and go to the stadium."

"Bring it with you."

Li Ang glanced at Carolina, then took over her coat, turned around and prepared to get into the car.

"plum!"

"So what's wrong?"

"Come back early, don't forget what you promised me tonight."

"Yeah, is it okay?"

"It's okay, hehe, happy work."

Li Ang got on Big Ben's pickup truck and drove to Auburn Hills Palace Stadium.

Big G and Bentley are too high-profile, and Cadillacs always go astray by themselves, so Li Ang likes to take big-ben cars during this period.

"Is this girl living in your house?" Da Ben looked at Li Ang with a scathing look on his face.

"She said she didn't want to stay in a hotel."

"Happy?"

"It's a big deal to be happy, it's like a ancestral ancestor. This kind of teenage girl makes you fuss about anything."

"Tsk, I'll tell you no, I'll see how long your body can be honest."

"Ah? You don't really think I'm interested in this kind of little girl, do you? Brother Ben, you know me. I like that kind, the kind that feels good, hehehe.

If I hadn't seen her pitiful, I wouldn't have taken her in."

"It's a pity. The salary of others is about the same as yours in a year, so it's a pity for you. As long as she wants, she can choose any luxury hotels around the world."

"I said that too. Guess what the girl said? She said Li Ang, please stop annoying me with such a mess. I will just love you."

"Go to yours, you're just showing off.

By the way, the Christmas game is coming. This is the first time we have played against the strongest Nets in the Eastern Conference last season."

When I said this, Li Ang realized that Christmas was coming again.

This year is so fast.

Last time I celebrated Christmas, or the last time.

"Christmas War? Kenyon Martin"

When talking about the Nets, the first thing Li Ang thinks of is not Kidd or Richard Jefferson, but the 2000 No. 1 pick Kenyon Martin.

Because Li Ang had a fight with this guy last season.

Martin is also the first person since Li Ang entered the NBA and dared to attack Li Ang with racial discriminatory remarks.

Martin is not normal in history. He once angrily yelled on his social media because Jeremy Lin has a dreadlocker: "I still need to remind this kid that his surname is Lin? He is holding the pile of cow shit on his head. It is impossible for him to be a gang of people in our team, so people have to tell him. We all see that you want to be a black man, but your surname is Lin."

To put it bluntly, I feel a little bit despised by Asians.

In fact, it is not just Asians, but most of the players who have worked with him have not received much evaluation of him.

Kenyon Martin's nickname for "Beast" is not just about his fierce style and violent dunks.

In fact, it also refers to his IQ.

McGrady admitted when she was in New York that Kenyon Martin was an idiot. In the locker room, he often yelled at other teammates. Everyone couldn't stand it but didn't bother with him. In short, he was an inexplicable person.

Anthony once said: He had had many awkward things with Kenyon Martin, and basically he caused trouble first, and he was just a perfect bastard.

Even the second-place winner Stromeier Swift felt that he was smarter than Kenyon Martin.

Swift is already stupid enough. Whenever he mentions others, he will think of the evaluation of "heat physical fitness but low ball quotient".

When I was transferring to mosaics, the domestic media was so crazy about propaganda. They all thought that Yao Ming would have a good helper, and mosaic would win the championship again.

It turned out that this beep wouldn't be anything but dunk.

Not only is it stupid on the basketball court, but in life, this beep was also injured for 20 games because he rubbed his eyes and stabbed his eyes. This is just because he couldn't take care of himself.

However, even such a stupid person who has no bottom line feels that he is smarter than Kenyon Martin.

But I know how abnormal Ken Yang and Martin's mind is.

When the conflict broke out last season, Li Ang was just fighting with Kenyon and Martin a bit fiercely, and the others were still relatively normal.

Li Ang didn't even squirt about trash words.

But I knew that this beep suddenly had an orgasm, my movements became extremely fierce, and the trash talk was too out of line.

At the beginning, the two of them were fighting and bringing a ball.

As I played behind, I didn't even need the ball.

When Li Ang mentioned this person together, he felt itchy when he was talking about it.

It would be impossible for you to reason with such a brainless person.

It still has to be fought!

"Hey, you won't be thinking about anything messy again, right? Don't do anything randomly in the Christmas war across the United States." Seeing that Li Ang didn't speak for a long time, Damoto looked at Li Ang vigilantly.

"I'm so laughing. What can I think of a mess? I'm thinking about the attack strategy of the Christmas war. Former Eastern King, we must overturn him."

Li Ang clenched his fists, and before he could fight, the two of them were pulled apart.

This time, if Martin dares to cause trouble again, Li Ang will never spare him easily.
To be continued...