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Watching Nowitzki score 50 points like cutting melons and vegetables, O'Neal in front of the TV clenched his fists.
This year's West, it's really a monster house. Except for the 58 in the first round, all of them were hard stubble.
Pao'er: Why am I not a stubble anymore? Tough mouth is hard!
It is already so difficult to play against the Spurs in the Western Conference semifinals, but then they have to face the equally powerful Mavericks.
Dirk and Duncan, one is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the other is reserved and sullen. Facing such two annoying little goblins, Xiao Ao really didn't know whether Li Ang could stand up to it.
What's more, there is a hidden boss in the east.
If the defending champion Bulls come out from the East again, Yao Ming will squeeze Li Ang dry.
Little O'Neal was quite worried. On the surface, Li Ang's 50+21 in the last game was very good. But think about it from another angle, the Suns need Li Ang 50+21 to win, which is enough to show how difficult the situation is.
Li Ang can hold on to a 48-minute non-stop fight, and maybe he can hold on to it twice in a row.
So what about the third time? What about the fourth time?
Li Ang can't play the full 48 minutes every game, can he?
Isn't that 996?
It is impossible for Duncan to be blown up every game.
Even if Li Ang really beat the Spurs, what about facing the Mavericks next?
Therefore, although Li Ang played a great series g5, and although the Suns got the match point 3-2, the situation of winning the championship is actually still very difficult.
O'Neal was already very worried about the team's situation, but now that Dirk is overwhelmed inside the Lakers, he is even more worried.
"Father, why are you always frowning these days?" Ashajia asked with concern on the hospital bed.
"It's nothing, Dad, it's just nothing, dear, you have a good rest, it's getting late."
As Xiao Ao said, he lowered the volume of the TV, covered his daughter with a quilt, and kissed her forehead.
"dad."
"Um?"
"Do you really want to go back? To be with the team."
"No, I don't want to go anywhere except your father."
"But, Uncle Li Ang also needs your help."
"Uncle Li Ang can handle it by himself."
Xiao Ao sighed, and he didn't know that Li Ang needed help, and the team needed help.
He could even imagine that if the Spurs won the game tomorrow night and tied the series at 3-3, Li Ang would definitely be criticized again.
Li Ang, he shouldn't bear all this alone.
Little O'Neal continued to watch the screen of Dirk being interviewed on TV. When Dirk said the phrase "I can also perform at the mvp level", Little O'Neal could feel Dirk's murderous aura.
Even an idiot can see that the Germans are very dissatisfied with the results of this year's mvp selection. With an unwilling Dirk and a blackened McGrady, the Mavericks have a lot of hatred for Li Ang this year.
This will greatly stimulate their combat effectiveness.
Moreover, the Mavericks played the first and second rounds relatively easily, and they were full of energy.
And even if Li Ang managed to kill in the second round, he was already exhausted.
At this time, it is really a disadvantage to face the energetic Mavericks.
? Little O'Neal clenched his fists, if he could
"Father." The daughter's calling broke Xiao Ao's thoughts again.
Xiao Ao turned his head, but was stunned, and his wife was also stunned.
I saw the little girl holding a piece of drawing paper in her hand, on which a family of four including her younger brother was drawn, holding hands, and the tallest O'Neill Jr. had a sparkling crown on his head.
Then a sentence was written crookedly under the painting: "Dad, you are the eternal champion of our family."
"Dad, you've guarded me long enough. Now, you should get back on the field and get the championship back. Rest assured, I'll take care of myself. Get the championship for me, okay?"
Little O'Neill did not speak, and directly hugged his daughter tightly, shedding tears of an old father.
The daughter is indeed the father's little padded jacket!
To tell the truth, he didn't expect an eight-year-old child to be so delicate, and he actually enlightened himself in turn.
What the hell is this eight years old?
Xiao Ao glanced at his wife again, and his wife nodded with a smile.
"Go back, Ashajia now.?. But Jr. is not Kurt Thomas at 2.06 meters. After he straightened his arms, Duncan was greatly disturbed.
With a "bang", Duncan turned over and hit the iron with a jumper, and then Xiao Ao immediately stuck Duncan.
In the next second, Li Ang flew forward and grabbed the rebound.
Xiao Ao shook his hand, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a ruthless Kafeng.
O'Neal's offense and defense in this game made Popovich desperate.
The biggest advantage of the Spurs is gone, is this still a hammer?
Li Ang also took advantage of this opportunity to counterattack quickly, and then successfully attacked the frame to score 2 points.
This was Xiao Ao's first cooperation with Li Ang after his comeback. The first time he cooperated, he directly inserted a sharp knife into Popovich's heart.
Popovich is really panicking now, Jr. O'Neal's comeback disrupted all his plans and fantasies.
Li Ang and Xiao Ao will continue to fight like this The Spurs are afraid that they will lose with a high probability!
However, Popovich doesn't know yet, losing the game is only secondary.
Tonight, there will be a bigger blow, a double blow both mentally and physically is waiting for him. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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