LeBron James gave it everything he had, playing with a fierce energy born from pure resentment as he unleashed his talent like never before.
To be honest, it wasn't that he had any strong designs on Jessica Alba. It was more that... having been the center of attention his whole life, he couldn't stand being upstaged—especially not by the man he'd designated as his own 'second-in-command'.
The feeling was like if Scottie Pippen were dating Madonna, and Michael Jordan ran over to say, "I want a shot too, I'm better than Pippen," only for Madonna to tell him, "Not a chance in hell."
The difference was, Jordan could quickly let that feeling go.
LeBron couldn't. He was like a spoiled child.
Su Xi wasn't defending James with full intensity or trying to disrupt his dribble. He simply matched the rhythm of James's drives, feeling the release of his talent.
