'Did I piss off Little Sheep Su Xi? What did I say to set him off?'
Tracy McGrady was a little confused.
But he quickly took off in long strides. His steps were sharp, unleashing his full explosive power and speed. Stephen Jackson was a tough defender, but his natural talent was miles behind Tracy McGrady's. He used his body to forcibly bump McGrady off his path.
Tracy McGrady stumbled but still managed to get past him.
Just as he thought he had a clear path to the basket, Artest stepped up and got right in his face.
If it were Kobe, he would have definitely used his skill and willpower to power through Artest.
But Tracy McGrady wasn't Kobe. He had more faith in his own talent.
He stopped on a dime and pulled up for a jumper... There was no way Artest could block him.
And it was true, Artest couldn't block it.
But Stephen Jackson came flying in from behind, grabbing both man and ball in mid-air and slamming him down.
The guy was as vicious as a killer.
TWEET!
