Li Ang shook his jersey number crazily and showed off his power in front of the Dallas fans.

Everyone thought that Dallas' Michael Knicks was going to save the Mavericks again.

Everyone thought that Li Ang's journey of killing star strikers was going to end here.

But Li Ang almost pushed the Mavericks into hell in a way that no one expected, and almost ended Finley's heroic act.

"Beautiful hook shot, this ball is very much like Magic Johnson who defeated the Celtics back then! It seems that in addition to the top five shooting guards and the top four forwards, Leon might also be able to compete with the top four point guards!

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Seeing Li Ang defeat the enemy with one strike at this critical moment, Director Zhang couldn't be more excited.

With a hook, the door to the point guard was opened, and it was probably only Li Ang.

This is not Coach Zhang’s boast. Li Ang scored a triple-double with 40 points today, so why is he not considered a point guard?

A forward who can assist is a good point guard.

Besides, in addition to assists and hook shots reaching the level of a point guard, Li Ang's three-pointers are also comparable to those of a point guard.

Jason Kidd, the master point guard who led his team to the Finals last season, can only guess at three-point shooting.

In the future, the top-paid point guard named Ben will be as stable as Li Ang in three-point shooting.

A fat nerd in his twenties and thirties who has no job and no girlfriend is generally called an author.

A player who can assist, hook, but cannot shoot from long range is generally called a point guard.

While Li Ang was celebrating, Nelson also quickly called a timeout.

Trailing by 4 points in 33 seconds, although the Mavericks were not completely dead, it was basically equivalent to having a gun put to the head by the Pistons.

Old Nelson can't bet that there are no bullets in the piston's gun.

If you want to survive, you have to save yourself now.

Falling behind by 4 points in 33 seconds, we can still make a save.

But the premise is that everyone on the Mavericks team must stand up.

As far as the fourth quarter is concerned, Li Ang really defeated all three Mavericks Musketeers by himself.

The firepower of the three people failed to drown Li Ang.

Facts have once again proved that playing basketball has little to do with the number of people.

Sometimes even if you use three star players to deal with one person, you may not be able to win.

Nowitzki was so tired that his long hair stuck to his forehead, and Nash had completely entered autistic mode.

From this point of view, it is most certain to give Finley the final attack.

Although Finley had just been intercepted by Hamilton, before that, he had used continuous scoring to pull the team back from the brink.

As soon as Nelson finished laying out his tactics, Cuban moved from the audience to the bench.

"Mr. Mark, you can't..." The referee was about to stop Cuban, but Cuban yelled.

"I'm the owner of this team and there's nothing I can't do! Listen guys, we have to win today. I know you are the best and you deserve to be No. 1 in the league.

No one can end this 12-game winning streak at our home court, no one!"

Cuban was really upset by Li Ang's hook just now. He felt that Li Ang was simply deceived.

That Detroit No. 1 just stepped on shit, otherwise how could he have scored in that way.

The Mavericks' 12-game winning streak was interrupted due to bad luck. This kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable.

Moreover, the most important thing is that if Li Ang wins, Cuban will be slapped in the face.

He just said that Dirk is the greatest international player currently playing.

He just said that Li Ang and Yao Ming can only be called outstanding at best.

There is a big difference between excellence and greatness.

Cuban doesn't want to admit that his baby Dirk is worse than others.

So far in the fourth quarter, Dirk's score has stagnated at 35 points.

You know, at the end of the third quarter, Dirk had already scored 30 points, while Li Ang only had 26 points.

But now, Li Ang has already scored 41 points, and Dirk has only 35 points.

There is no doubt that Li Ang's performance in the fourth quarter was better than Dirk's.

Although Dirk also gave Li Ang a big risk, it could only be regarded as regaining some face and could not change the fact that he was suppressed by Li Ang in the fourth quarter.

Dirk's performance has lagged behind. If he loses the game again, Nowitzki will definitely be criticized verbally and verbally after the game.

This is not what Cuban wants to see. He does not allow his idol to be tarnished like this!

Old Nelson looked at Cuban and sighed.

This game is no longer something you can win just because you want to.

Li Ang has completely taken the initiative in his own hands. Whether we win the game or not is up to us.

On the other side, Li Ang and his teammates were all yelling.

As Li Ang said, a wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit, and Tai travels a thousand miles to buy drinks.

This person is still different from other people.

What the Bad Boys are best at is interrupting the gorgeous performances of superstars and pulling them out of the spotlight.

This was the case with the Bad Boys Legion in the past, and it is the same with the Bad Boys Legion now.

Leon interrupted Nowitzki, Billups interrupted Nash, and just now Hamilton interrupted Finley who was preparing to save the team.

They are born villains, making the alliance's idols fall from the altar.

At the same time, they are born winners.

"In the last 33 seconds, we must break the calf and go out with blood on its head!"

Li Ang shouted.

"Go out with blood on your head!"

Everyone followed and shouted.

"This guy... is just a bandit!" some female Dallas fans behind the Pistons bench said with red faces.

The game restarted, and Leon still defended Nowitzki personally.

Nowitzki's eyes were a little erratic at this time, and he didn't dare to look directly at Li Ang.

At this time, King Nuotian did not have the domineering power that he would have in the future when he would kill the competition with a high fever.

Nash is still thinking about life. He doesn't understand how he can't play basketball cleanly.

It’s so funny, he is the dirtiest player in the league!

Only Finlay remained calm. This was not the first time he had wiped the butt of the foreign aid duo.

But Hamilton's defense made Finley a little worried.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The referee's whistle sounded, the sideline ball was kicked out, and Nash received the basketball.

According to the established tactics, Finley will use the off-ball screen to run out of the empty guard, and then catch the ball and directly shoot a three-pointer.

Nash also implemented the tactics faithfully and quickly passed the ball to Finley.

But the moment Nowitzki gave Finley a pick-and-roll, Liang switched defenses and didn't give Finley any space to start shooting.

With Finlay's breakthrough level, he thought that there was a high probability that he would not be able to defeat Li Ang. If he was unlucky, he would have to suffer an elbow.

Now we can only pass the ball.

Seeing this situation, Finley wanted to pass the ball to Dirk, but Hamilton was right in front of Dirk.

Finley was really frightened by Hamilton. He was worried that Hamilton would intercept the pass midway, so he finally passed the ball to...

Nash!

Nash:???

Ah this...

I won’t lead you to bully others!

Because there was not much time left for the Mavericks, Nash could only force the shot under Billups' defense.

Nash was already nervous and unprepared. In addition, he was seriously interfered by Billups, so the shot hit the neck of the basket directly.

The Mavericks missed a key shot!

"I'll fight nmlgb!" Cuban couldn't help but cursed, and Nash also knew that his reputation was now in disrepute.

This is probably the ultimate fate of the scapegoat.

Li Ang grabbed the rebound and then made a long pass from the backcourt to Hamilton who had already run to the frontcourt.
To be continued...