Second, like another Stephenson, he has all kinds of grudges and grudges with Lebang.

He was even more outrageous than the other Stephenson, because his relationship with Lebang was so bad that he broke up.

He once commented: LeBron James is definitely overrated, and the Cleveland Cavaliers have villains.

The arguments about Lebang being Stern's godson also come from his mouth.

Whenever he scored three points in front of Lebang, he would humiliate Lebang by covering his face with his hands, meaning: his face was ruined.

You know, Lebang calls himself "the     king" but he cares a lot about his face.

What made Lebang the most angry was that this guy once knocked off Lebang's headband, exposing Lebang's hairline that had been moving upwards.

Of course, the crotch caught fire. Judging from Lebang's usual style of dealing with people, those who can make trouble with him to this point are either too straightforward and can't stand hypocrisy, or have some personality problems.

Deshen Stevenson’s fault is: big mouth!

It’s okay if you have a big mouth, but this guy also has a personality that likes to cause trouble very much, which is the kind of bad character that is typical of black people who are not afraid of being afraid of the world and only fearless until they die.

In fact, Li Ke knew the third reason for this guy, which was quite terrifying. The template for this guy during the draft was... Michael Jordan!

"Hello, Mr. 47 points."

At the beginning, on the side of the court, watching the real Jordan successor Deshaun Stevenson greet him with a kind look on his face, Li Ke chose to remain silent, but he ignored it.

Li Ke's mind was very clear. Starting from his full defense with Ron Artest and barely scored 8 points, every game he played against would follow suit, and it would be impossible to be so kind.

Kindness is mostly just the disguise and prelude of the evil spirits.

Sure enough, the next sentence, Deshaun Stevenson's harsh words began.

"I heard that in the last game you were protected by Ron Artest?"

Li Ke glanced at him with a slanted eyes: "If you say this sentence in reverse, the same is true."

"I don't care about that much. I just know that you will be more miserable in this game than in the last game."

"You have no other words except for the pissing splash?" Li Ke rolled his eyes and then said, "I got 8 points in the last game, so your task in this game is to defend me below 8 points?"

"So that's it."

Li Ke smiled as Deshaun Stevenson nodded.

If every player who faces him makes such a harsh statement, his goals will increase in every game in the next round.

In the end, I'm afraid that 100 points in a single game is not a dream.

Li Ke patted Deshaun Stevenson on the shoulder: "Thank you, Deshaun, you gave me a new goal, a higher goal."

"What's the meaning?"

"The guy Ron Artest said that he had to guard against me and I could only get a fraction of 47 points, and then I scored 8 points..."

"But you will definitely not get 9 points in this game!"

Deshaun Stevenson interrupted Li Ke viciously.

The stands on the second floor of the stadium are rows of private rooms, and Boss Qiao has just taken the seat.

He brought Tim Graver to accompany him again, the reason was that as a trainer, Graver watched every game of Li Ke on the spot.

After sitting down, Boss Qiao swept around the infield of Time Warner Center, whose attendance rate is still not outstanding.

He muttered in a low voice: "You can't lose this game anymore. You finally got a little better at the attendance rate..."

Then there was the inner thought: What’s more important is Sheldon, his condition needs to be back!

Of course, Boss Qiao doesn't want 47 points to be the pinnacle of Li Ke. He doesn't expect Li Ke to have another single 47-point performance.

But at least, if you score 15 points per game, play this season stably and efficiently, and win a penalty kick, and increase the sluggish home attendance rate, which is all Boss Qiao's expectations.

It seems that it doesn't seem that difficult?

Not long after Boss Qiao sat down, the game started on the court.

Whether it is the Wizards who won the jump ball or the Bobcats who won the jump ball.

In short, Li Ke quickly felt the pressure brought to him by Deshaun Stevenson.

I have to say that Deshen Stevenson's single defense is indeed excellent.

With a pair of arms that are not long but full of muscles, and a strong but flexible body, Deshen Stevenson entangled Li Ke with great enthusiasm, like a long-lost slut, constantly releasing his enthusiasm.

Li Ke was like a man who was unable to do anything, always thinking about escaping, escaping, escaping...

But in the first three quarters of the game, Li Ke's escape was not successful. He was blocked by Deshen Stevenson. In the third quarter, he only made 5 shots, hit 2 goals, and only scored 5 points.

However, he is only 3 points away from his goal of 8 points.

The situation is quite critical to Li Ke and Deshaun Stevenson.

As the game is about to end, the Bobcats and Wizards' matches have become very anxious, with the difference between 1 and 2 points, which means that they need to compete in the last minute to confirm who is the winner of this game.

The commentators on the side of the court, the audience and fans, Boss Qiao in the stands, the players and coaches in the court, all began to breathe rapidly.
Chapter completed!