Fuck!
Mike Brown, sitting on the bench, couldn't help cursing. Su Yi had been wide open just now, but LeBron James had refused to pass.
He'd tried to force his way through instead—and traveled.
Mike Brown was genuinely at a loss for words over LeBron James.
He'd never realized LeBron James was this bad. It really did take a comparison to see the difference.
Ever since LeBron James stopped getting special treatment from the league, he'd been called for an average of two traveling violations per game.
That had also cut his time with the ball considerably, but his turnovers hadn't gone down. If anything, they'd risen to 3.7 per game.
A feat all his own.
At this rate, LeBron James would probably claim the title of turnover king even earlier this time around.
In his previous life, LeBron James had been a mighty two-time king—the Iron King and the Turnover King.
The funniest thing was how some LeBron stans knew nothing about basketball but still loved James. When they tried to defend James by attacking Kobe, they'd relentlessly mock Kobe for being the Iron King, never realizing that the crown had long since fallen onto LeBron James's head.
What a boomerang.
The LeBron stans were instantly left speechless again.
Back on the court, the Dallas Mavericks inbounded from the backcourt and passed the ball to Devin Harris.
Devin Harris quickly dribbled across half court.
He took the ball all the way to the three-point line at the top of the arc.
The next moment, Devin Harris sent a cross-court pass that landed right in Nowitzki's hands as he ran up after inbounding the ball.
Seeing how far his defender, LeBron James, was from him, Nowitzki didn't hesitate. He jumped, hung in the air, and put up a three.
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