Have you made a fuss?

That was too serious. Most of the audiences in the stands were fascinated when they saw the fight and showed a gratifying smile on their faces worth the fare.

Martin was punched in the forehead, but before Li Ang could take advantage of the victory, he was pushed away by the rest of the Nets.

"Fuck, brothers!"

At Da Ben's order, the others of the Pistons rushed forward together.

The Bad Boys Army charged together, and Stern was frightened all day long, but eventually happened!

Da Ben, who was born with a strange power, held Kiddles with one hand and put the other around Collins, pushing them away, with a bunch of strength.

Billups controlled Richard Jefferson.

Old Michael Curry said no, but rushed to Kidd at the first time.

Although Michael Curry does not advocate fighting, he still has to do it for his teammates!

Don't think that Kidd is big, he is the one who was abused by his wife and is invincible to the same extent as Ate.

Seeing that Old Michael Curry rushed towards him, Kidd waved his hand quickly: "I won't fight, I won't fight, I won't fight!"

In a scream, Kidd was directly rushed by old Michael Curry.

The Nets' bench wanted to rush up to help, but in the opposite half, the players on the Pistons' bench all acted as if they were ready to sprint at any time.

Oku had already picked up the bench, and Prince had already shown the strength to fight Serena Williams alone.

Seeing this, the Nets players were a little cowardly. They looked at each other, but none of them dared to rush forward.

At this point, all the roads in front of Li Ang have been cleaned up.

He and Kenyon Martin are unobstructed.

Li Ang looked at Kenyon Martin, moved his wrists and slowly approached.

The referee wanted to stop him, but Li Ang glared at him: "Give you a pertinent suggestion, ask the security guard and the doctor to come over. By the way, remember to bring a stretcher."

Someone is about to bleed.

After saying that, Li Ang suddenly started rushing towards Kenyon and Martin.

Martin was a little panicked at that time because he didn't expect that Li Ang would dare to come.

This story tells us that before fighting with others, we must learn to observe.

If the other person talks a lot, has a loud voice, or can talk to himself for 48 minutes like Garnett, then he may not be the most fierce type of person.

But if the other party keeps silent throughout the whole process but never takes another step back, then you should be careful.

Because such people are often not good at sluts.

"Don't pull me, don't pull me!" Martin subconsciously retreated, but found that no one pulled him.

No one on the Nets' bench dared to come up.

Martin swallowed, and now he had to deal with it.

Facing Li Ang who was rushing towards him, Martin punched him in front.

If this punch hits, Li Ang might have to taste the brain.

Even Martin's own fist may be broken.

However, Li Ang just dived and easily avoided Martin's attack.

As a professional, Martin's punching is similar to slow motion in Li Ang's eyes.

After straightening his back, Li Ang kicked Sparta in the nose, right in front of Martin!

Martin's head was buzzing at that time.

He suddenly realized that he was wrong. Li Ang is different from Garnett. Damn he is really willing to fight and really capable of fighting!

"Boom!" The cheers at the scene doubled again.

Stern: You guys are enough!

With this kick, Martin's nose would definitely be out of order. But that's not the end. Martin at most paid off his principal.

There is still interest.

Martin did not fall down directly, but he was already swaying around dizzy.

Li Ang also lowered his hands and walked towards Martin with ease.

"What did you say just now? If you have a genital, please say it again."

Martin covered his nose with one hand, and his blood was dripping on the ground.

Seeing Li Ang approaching, Martin swung his other hand softly like a conditioned reflex to prepare for attack.

Li Ang hid sideways and avoided Martin's fist, which was no longer in structure.

Martin didn't give up and turned around and rushed towards Li Ang again.

Li Ang did not retreat, but instead jumped up and pushed his knees, just pressing against Martin's forehead.

This time, Martin couldn't even stand steadily and fell to the ground.

He probably didn't expect that there was really a professional fighting athlete in the league.

At this time, the surroundings were in chaos, and no one came to pull Leon and Martin.

The few of them had their own opponents to be solved, and the people on the bench did not dare to rush forward.

This means that Li Ang can continue to play with Martin.

No one can walk out with a swagger after insulting Li Ang with racial remarks.

Li Ang lay directly on Martin's back and locked his neck directly with his arm!

Li Ang used the male sleeping technique of adding male to Martin, which made Martin lie on the floor and unable to move, so he could only slap the floor with one hand and beg for mercy loudly.

He has always been showing off his power, but now he has become a dog begging for mercy.

Seeing this, the Nets' coaching staff and referees really couldn't continue to sit idly by.

After all, this kind of locking technique is enough to suffocate Martin.

They rushed forward one after another and tried to pull Li Ang's arm away.

But Li Ang's arms were like a pair of pliers, clamping Martin tightly but not letting go.

Martin struggled at first, but he didn't even have the strength to struggle later.

Finally, the security guards of the court rushed up, and seven or eight big men worked together to pull Li Ang away.

When Li Ang let go, Martin was already smudged.

His nose and forehead were bleeding and motionless.

Li Ang looked at Martin who was directly carried away by the team doctor and curled his lips.

Martin was so arrogant at first, but Li Ang thought he had found a tough guy who could make him have some fun.

Unexpectedly, that's it?

Alas, after this time, I don’t know when someone will dare to do it with me.

At this moment, the BGM sounded in Li Ang’s heart: How lonely is invincible?

Stern was furious, too much, too much!

This is damn

You, Li Ang, have no season you will not be suspended!

Seeing that Martin was carried away, Li Ang walked to Hamilton and worked with Da Ben to help Hamilton up.

"Ah, haha," Hamilton moaned. When Li Ang looked, he saw that the guy had his nose tilted by his elbow.

Fortunately, I just tried to teach Martin a lesson, otherwise it would be worth it for Hamilton.

"So I said I had asked you to wear a sports mask, but you don't believe it. Now, right? You have to wear it if you don't." Li Ang patted Hamilton's shoulder. It was nothing big if his nose was crooked.

Unlike Martin, except for his crooked nose, he probably has dozens of stitches on his forehead.

The most important thing is that once the brain crashes due to hypoxia, it will cause irreversible brain damage.

Maybe Kenyon Martin will swear in the future and can only keep "Aba Aba Aba Aba".

"Wear it, I won't take off my mask when I wear it, fuck." Hamilton regretted it, and really didn't listen to Li Ang's words, and he suffered a loss in front of him.

Under the escort of the rest of the Bad Boys Legion, Li Ang helped Hamilton walk down the court.

Watching Li Ang and Hamilton leave safely, the others of the Pistons turned around and looked at the Nets' generals.

Everyone in the Nets swallowed, and then took a step back unconsciously.

"Brother Kiki, what's wrong with this?"

Beside Kidd, Collins was already scared to pee.
To be continued...