Chapter 297 Run Quickly, It’s Going to Kill You!

The atmosphere in the Target Center at this time was terrifyingly warm, and both East and West Bishops Wilkens and George Karl were in trouble. However, considering that Li Shengli and O'Neal had already played for more than 20 minutes, this time was not enough in the All-Star Game. Okay, so the two of them decided to press Li Shengli and O'Neal.

However, the direction of things and the arrangement of players' playing are no longer within the control of the two coaches.

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Eastern bench.

Wilkens asked Ewing to come, but Ewing said with a straight face... I can't come.

In fact, it's not that Ewing didn't want to play. Although the two scores were tied in the third quarter, O'Neal's score in the first quarter was 2 points behind Li Shengli. If he beat O'Neal, who would pay him half a million dollars? ! The All-Star appearance is an honor, but it is not free money after all!

He intended to let Oakley and Coleman take over, but Wilkens didn't expect... these two guys were not willing to play the fifth position.

What's going on here?

Are all-star appearances no longer valuable?

Wilkens jumped angrily. As a head coach, their biggest deterrent to players is to arrange playing time, and now this trump card is simply a joke, because no one wants to play the fifth position. In the end... Wilkens In despair, I randomly arranged the players who did not play or played less, and did not even want to say more about tactics.

The same situation exists in the West.

Dameng and the general expressed their unwillingness to fight with a cold face, and George Karl looked at this group of uncles and had no choice. He could only be as desperate as Wilkens and made a casual arrangement. Mourning, who had never had a chance to appear, finally gave It took time, but he did not take the position of Li Shengli, and in fact there was no need to divide the position.

Let them play!

This is George Karl's only idea. He is unwilling to give fans the opportunity to criticize him. In his opinion... the All-Star Game has never been so chaotic.

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"Here we go again, they two are here again!"

"Shit, fight quickly, start fighting."

"Li Shengli will win, and the West will win!"

"O'Neal must win, and the Eastern Conference must win!"

Seeing Li Shengli and O'Neal appear again, the atmosphere exploded. The other players who placed bets were very wise not to participate too much in the inside battle and maintained the rhythm of the third quarter. When they came up, they fired from the outside, even if they were making their first appearance. The same goes for Mourning, who did not interfere with Li Shengli and O'Neal's bayonet fight.

"Come on, Lee!"

"Can I be afraid of you?"

Li Shengli grabbed the rebound, O'Neal waved excitedly, and the two immediately collided. At the moment of the collision, Li Shengli suddenly hit the ball and used the force to turn over and shoot.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" O'Neal missed by 2 points. When he was pushed, he immediately stabilized his center of gravity and kicked off the ground with an unreserved burst of lower body strength. The same big hand swung out in an attempt to block the shot.

Under normal circumstances, it would be ridiculous to block a shot like this when a center is facing off with a turn-over jumper. Most of the blocking data comes from breakthrough layups, but at this moment, O'Neal really exploded into a small universe, and it was so dark. Come here, Li Shengli cursed in his heart...fuck you.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Li Shengli had a shocking smash, and O'Neal was no less generous.

A brutal volleyball hat exploded the ball and crashed onto the advertising screen on the sidelines. The electronic advertising screen exploded instantly, sparks flying, and the whole arena was like an earthquake.

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"How about it? I can do whatever you guys can do!" O'Neal roared with fists pumping.

"Fuck you, you idiot, just wait for me to fuck you!" Li Shengli cursed back.

At this time, the field was about to explode with blood... Although the advertising screens on the sidelines exploded, whether it was the shocked fans, the players on the field, or the people off the field, everyone felt that their blood was boiling. People were willing to stop this violent rhythm, so they allowed the staff to rescue the advertising screen. There was no sign of a pause in the game, and the worst thing was the linesman on the side of the advertising screen that collapsed.

CrossFire? !

Interspersed with electric sparks, the linesman never thought that the court could be filled with smoke. The players couldn't stop, and as a referee, he couldn't stop. After Mourning served and Kevin Johnson scored, he trotted all the way. As the east launched a counterattack.

This time there was no hesitation, and he stopped shooting from the outside of the Eastern Conference and directly distributed the ball to O'Neal.

At this time, Li Shengli resisted O'Neal with a stern face and refused to give up the inside position. Even O'Neal, who was bursting out from the small universe, could not get to the basket one-on-one. In terms of fake moves on his feet, he was not as good as Dameng. Seeing the attack time, It's going to take 24 seconds...

O'Neal gritted his teeth and hit Li Shengli fiercely, stepped back and made a mid-range shot.

The purpose of pushing forward was to delay Li Shengli's follow-up time. He stepped back because he was afraid that Li Shengli would block the shot, because he could see a majestic and terrifying murderous look on Li Shengli's face, and he was obviously unhappy with the block he gave him.

Just waiting for you!

Li Shengli gritted his teeth, O'Neal retreated, he stepped forward, O'Neal took off, he took off with him, "You...don't...try to...run!"

boom!

Another loud bang.

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"Run, this bastard is going to kill someone!"

"Damn it, don't fall on us!"

"I'm so crazy about you, uncle, you're so crazy!"

"Run for your life, run for your life!"

The Eastern Conference bench exploded when Li Shengli took off. Seeing Li Shengli facing their bench with a shocking smash, even Jordan went crazy and grabbed Pippen and ran away, while the others ran faster. The entire Great Migration scene was like a group of substitutes trying to play a fast break, and the retreat speed was astonishing.

But Ewing didn't move. At the critical moment, he felt that he had to maintain a calmness that ordinary people didn't have to be worthy of his super giant status. Even if his right-hand man Oakley slipped away, he still didn't move.

"What's all the fuss about..."

call out!

Before he could finish his words, a sonic boom that seemed to break through the air exploded.

This smash passed by Ewing's knee, and Ewing's face turned into a black hole, the kind that couldn't even reflect light, and then... the ball collapsed onto the leg of the chair under him, and the entire hollow tube The legs of the chair were broken at the waist, and the momentum of the rebounded ball continued unabated, knocking three unoccupied seats away, and Ewing sat down on the ground.

Damn, it’s a good thing that I can run fast, right?

Several Eastern Conference players who had fled long ago looked at the lonely Ewing with lingering fears. For a moment, they felt that it was a completely wrong decision to let Li Shengli and O'Neal play in singles.

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On how lethal a ball is?

The biggest smash hit in volleyball can be calculated using volleyball methods. One of the hardest smashes in volleyball can reach a ball speed of 130+ kilometers per hour. However, most volleyball players cannot compete with monsters like the NBA. In addition, the weight of the basketball Bigger and harder than a volleyball, the damage caused in this instant is simply inhuman...

The force of an adult strong man's sprint and collision is terrifying enough, but when the adult strong man's weight is condensed into a ball, and then collides at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour, the initial force area is reduced, and even the shadow of the ball is lost. It was almost out of sight, so I could only predict and avoid it in advance. To say that this was a murder weapon... was not an exaggeration at all.

Although unlike volleyball, it is very difficult to achieve a perfect and ideal smash state, but Li Shengli and O'Neal achieved the ideal super smash state twice, including the time when the camera exploded in the first quarter.

Is this playing ball?

This horse riding is killing people!

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The Eastern Conference bench was in a frenzy, and the staff collected the remains of the chairs that had crashed onto the field. No one on the field was willing to stop as the game became more and more passionate. At this time, the entire Target Center went crazy, and everyone All people could hear were hysterical roars, allowing Li Shengli and O'Neal to once again perform... murderous skills.

In fact, Li Shengli was unhappy about being blocked by O'Neal, and O'Neal was not satisfied with being blocked by Li Shengli. Anyway, the game was left to the two of them, and they were all-stars in the exhibition game. If we don't play at this time, when will we play? !

So the two bulldozers completely stopped, and Quan Ma turned into a smash master, finishing all attacks with mid-range shots, trying hard to hit and block shots. As time went by, no one could stop this rhythm. Hats on.

Although the damage caused by several blocked shots during the period was strong or weak, as long as a blocked shot was made, no one would be frightened, and the advertising screens on the sidelines suffered heavy losses and were bombed one after another.

When the Eastern Conference attacked, Li Shengli blocked O'Neal. The players on the field were trembling. No one wanted to stand opposite Li Shengli. A big hat that covered his face crashed into the audience. A fan who was watching the game was immediately stunned. Fortunately, it was far away. Air resistance saved his life.

When the Western Conference attacked, O'Neal blocked Li Shengli like crazy. Everyone avoided his front, and his big hat made the Western Conference bench and the audience in the front row jump. Everyone was scared. .

So... not only the NBA, but also a rare spectacle in all major sports leagues appeared.

There was no one on the benches in the East and West. Although it was illegal for players to leave the bench during game time, and there was nothing wrong with calling the shots, the All-Stars were not that serious.

When the West played offense, the Eastern players all ran towards the midfield line. When the East played offense, the Western players did the same. They continued until the end and got tired of running. A dozen or so people squatted on the midfield line and stopped moving, counting together. Star.

As for the audience who paid a high price to buy front row tickets, they never expected...the more money they spent, the greater the danger. They swarmed to the back rows. Although they were resisted by the audience in the back rows, their lives were still in danger. , even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of being killed by collapse, no one is willing to bear it.

At this time, the first five rows in the entire center of the target were completely empty, and there was even a tendency to move back, squeezing outside the five rows to hug together for warmth.

Many people?

Whoever gets killed is unlucky!

Anyway, I don’t sit in the front row!

Head coaches Wilkens and George Karl didn't expect things to turn out like this, but there was no one on the bench, so why were they still standing there? ! Simply move to the midfield line with the players.

pause?

Time out is nothing, finish your get off work early and get off work, don't worry about me anymore.

Substitution?

Change your legs, who wants to go up now? Didn’t you see that several people on the field want to get off?

If you keep playing like this, several people will die today!