But Miller compared Li Xing's just-cloak with that classic moment.

"I don't think anyone will object except the Eagles fans!"

The Hawks, who were originally thinking of revenge, suddenly fell silent. They served again, no longer had the momentum of the previous one, just sent the ball out and then tried hard to play a tactic.

After finally scoring into the inside line, Bibi was about to make a layup, but Li Xing, who had been transferred out, seemed to teleport back to the basket, with another big hat.

Three consecutive rounds, three consecutive attacks, and three consecutive big hats.

Li Xing is everywhere on the defensive end, like a spider, with everyone under his control and no one can score.

He can ban anyone as long as he wants.

This is how he feels to others.

After Bibi was blocked, the ball still belonged to the Hawks, but they had no time.

Re-serve, Joe Johnson made three-pointers before the offensive time ran out.

“duang!”

The ball popped out of the basket in despair.

Li Xing grabbed the rebound casually, fiddled with it for a few times, and threw it to Calderon.

A few seconds later, Li Xing ate Horford again on the offensive end.

With a low-level turn, Horford could only symbolically reach out and interfere, and then watched the ball enter the basket.

Absolute domination!

The Hawks players who claimed to avenge Pachuria stopped talking, and Li Xing still had no intention of putting down the butcher knife and continued to slaughter the Hawks.

After three quarters, the score difference widened to 18 points.
Chapter completed!