Chapter 558 This Point Should Be Yours!

As soon as the Jazz's defensive end came into play, Li Shengli's offense turned into free throws.

As soon as he faced a double-team and couldn't pass the ball, Foster immediately fouled. The Lakers' home court once again pushed the atmosphere to a second wave of climax, because no matter how the Jazz resisted, Li Shengli always pinned him down and could not move. .

Although Malone and Stockton are efficient, they are not guaranteed to score in every round.

But Li Shengli was different.

Even if there are fluctuations in free throws, to be honest...the fluctuations are controllable. Even the ultimate free throw shooter like O'Neal, whose free throws moved the United States, sometimes breaks through himself and reaches 80%+, let alone Li Shengli.

So... when everyone thought that Li Shengli's condition was declining and the Jazz began to use tactics to kill Lee, Li Shengli, who originally had to divide the ball to reorganize when facing a three-person double team, this time really concentrated all his shots. , even if the free throws did not reach the peak, they far exceeded expectations.

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Li Shengli currently has a personal score of 69.

Foster fouled, Li Shengli went to the free throw line, and on the other side... Although the Spurs have a home game today, it will be the end of the season. All the Spurs' main players are injured and recuperating, and the boss David Robinson is a substitute at home. Watching the game from behind the bench, the latest news made him hug the previous general manager and new head coach Popovich in the front row of the team.

"Ah~~Coach, pervert Li is here again. He scored 71 points with two free throws!"

"Robinson, what are you doing? Calm down, calm down, we are still playing the game."

"Ah~ How can you tell me to calm down? Damn it. This pervert originally scored 72 points. I chased him and scored 71 points and I have been scolded by the fans until now. Now it's okay. He stepped on it again. My head is on my head, I will definitely not be able to beat 71 points tonight."

"Why are you panicking? Don't affect me! These bastards from Grizzly Bear are so good at acting. Damn it, we are about to win. We can't win."

"Coach, you...can you still care about me?!"

"Okay, Robinson, when you team up with Duncan next season, you can beat him. Don't worry, don't let me lose the game."

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Back to Los Angeles.

The game continued in the final quarter, and Foster fouled again and sent Li Shengli to the free throw line.

This time, Li Shengli's base camp in Greenville was panicked. Thompson and Baylor were happy and vomiting blood at the same time. This was no longer the concept of laughing and crying, but laughing and vomiting blood.

"Ah~~My 71 points were stepped on again!" Baylor felt that the lingering tragic attribute had appeared.

"Damn, this is no longer a matter of stepping on you."

"It's over, it's over. Isn't this little bastard's condition declining? Why did he make two free throws again and score 73 points? Damn it, 73 points in a single game is the only shining point in my career. I...am I going to lose it?" Thompson I feel like I am about to suffer a tragedy.

"Don't be nervous, he will charge tonight no matter what. This is his peak night."

"Yes, fortunately it's Li, I don't accept others! By the way, where is Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, where has this old bastard gone? How could he not be here at this time?"

"He? He went to Los Angeles. He will get the news and rush to the Lakers home court, right?"

"Ignore him!" Thompson waved his hand and focused all his attention on the live broadcast screen. He clenched his fists and muttered to himself: "Li, come on, if you don't want to rush, just go ahead. If you want to rush, just hit him in one go. Kill Chamberlain!"

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Tonight, Li Shengli's peak brought Chamberlain's name back to the attention of fans across the United States.

In addition to the big names on the list who are in danger, the current teams and superstars also received the news immediately. The final quarter of the Lakers VS Jazz naturally became the focus of the entire league.

The Knicks, who had previously started a war with the Lakers, were all paying attention to this game.

Although there happened to be a game today, in order not to conflict with the ratings and live broadcast time, the officials staggered the games on the same day, so the Knicks finished playing and the Lakers were still playing in the last quarter.

"Young horseman, can you let this bastard charge once at the end of the season?" Larry Johnson clenched his fists angrily and wanted to hit someone.

"Li Shengli, is he really...the best center in the league?!" As a super center of the same era, Ewing's mood at this moment is completely beyond the understanding of others.

Although scoring is not the only criterion for measurement, he is far behind Li Shengli in this aspect. His peak score in a single game was only 51, which is more than 20 points behind the current Li Shengli. What's more, Li Shengli's peak night was even worse. Not finished.

"You can't beat the ball, and you lose in the fight. Are the Lakers going to dominate the rhythm of an era?"

"No way, don't forget there is a bull!"

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The Knicks mentioned the Bulls, but in fact the Bulls were dumbfounded.

"Lee can't stop it, this bastard...pervert!" Pippen cursed.

"Fortunately they are in the West, otherwise they would have encountered the Lakers early. No team in the league could have won in Li's state. Michael, what do you think?" After Rodman's friction with Li Shengli, he would not only be defeated. I was... convinced.

"Didn't you tell me everything?" Jordan smiled.

"This kid Li is indeed fierce, but he and the Lakers are not the headaches we should have."

"This season's ranking in the Western Conference is simply weird...The Lakers fell to the bottom of the playoffs. The real trouble is the Rockets and Jazz who are ahead in the Western Conference. The Jazz have suffered enough, and now it's up to the Rockets."

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It is hotly discussed and paid attention to by all parties.

The game on the field was one-sided.

Although Jerry Sloan made full arrangements, on the one hand, he was chasing points, and on the other hand, he locked Li Shengli on the court to continue playing, but the problem is... Under the leadership of Li Shengli, the Lakers' abundant physical strength allowed the defensive end to gradually improve, and the point difference further improved. Expanded beyond 20.

Every time Li Shengli scored a goal, the whole audience exploded.

Starting with 73 points, tonight officially entered the top three single-game scoring lists in history, and competed with Chamberlain of another era. Before that, there were 78 and 100.

During game time, Li Shengli was pushed away.

Until halfway through the final quarter, a total of 6 free throws were made out of 8 times.

Including the previous 73 points, the moment the score rose to 79 points, no matter the scene, the host of the live game, or everyone in the league who followed the game could not calm down, because... this time it was really true. The second player in history, surpassing Chamberlain's 78, and the climax seemed to have just begun. Li Shengli once again stepped to the free throw line.

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"Li, come on!"

"You must win, you must win!"

Of course, the teammates on the Lakers side hope to be witnesses of the miracle, but their own family members haven't spoken yet. Malone and Stockton are worried about Li Shengli first.

"Now even one point difference may affect your final harvest. I don't want to regret it. I have to win every one of them. This may be the best opportunity in your life!" Ma Long stood beside him and spoke.

Normally this would be a time for trash talk, but this time... it was so rare. Li Shengli actually received encouragement from his opponent, which made the referee curse in his heart. However, when he took the ball and handed it to Li Shengli, he still clicked. nod.

From top to bottom, inside to outside.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone was waiting to see God tonight, even the referee. However, Li Shengli did not speak, took a deep breath, and patted the ball. There was no sound in the audience of 20,000 people, because no one would be there. Making any noise at this time, even a cough, is unforgivable.

Uh-huh!

Smooth throw!

The basketball drew a perfect parabola, and even the sound of the ball brushing the net was clearer and sweeter than before. After the free throw was made... the atmosphere reached its peak again, because not only had the achievement of 80 points in a single game been achieved, but also the end.

80 points!

Is it really 80 points?

Everyone felt a bit dreamy, but at this time the score difference between the two sides had reached 24 points, and there were only 5 minutes and less than 6 minutes left.

There is always a strange calm in the center of the storm.

Li Shengli also knew that the game was basically set. The Jazz could not make another comeback, and this last free throw... He looked at Kobe on the bench.

"Kobe!!" Li Shengli yelled.

"Damn it, it's already this time, why are you calling me?" Kobe was dumbfounded. He stood up from the bench and roared in response: "Brother, free throws, you have to make free throws quickly, it's timed out!"

"It's okay, don't worry!"

"It's okay. Li, make the penalty quickly. If you make the penalty, it will be 81 points. Keep playing!"

"This point... should be yours."