Son of God in the Madness of Basketball

~: 155th Are you ready to go to the hospita

"Besides, be careful of the small movements of the guys. They are different from their previous opponents. They must not be careless in front of them!" The master said this while looking at Ji Feng. After all, only Ji Feng has never been here. The Pistons fought.

"OK, I will pay attention!" Ji Feng signaled that he was okay, and had real eye blessings, unless it was the case of Bowen last time, Ji Feng was difficult to be injured by small movements.

On the other side, the visiting team's locker room, the Pistons will also come out of the locker room, forming a circle in the player channel, Rashid Wallace standing in the middle, shouting slogans in the sky, this is their only way to open , Toughly implemented in any corner of the piston, and even into their blood.

Although the Dinghaishenzhen big book in the team is missing, they will tell everyone this season that the glory of this Pistons team has not been extinguished!

"Come on guys, get rid of them!" Rashid Wallace shouted domineeringly.

Compared with the Pistons, the opening of the Lakers is a lot calmer, but from the eyes of everyone, the Lakers desire to win is no less than the Pistons.

With the DJ's voice, the Lakers took the lead!

Then as the DJ reported the names of the players who played on the away team, Rashid took the lead in running out of the player channel. With the boos of the sky, Rashid's expression remained firm and domineering. He even waved at the area where the boos were the biggest. There is no fear at all.

"I wipe, it is worthy of being the man with the most technical fouls in the NBA by roaring with one hand. Look at this style, this time it feels like a loss without eating a T." Ji Feng looked at Rashid Wallace's It looks amazing, but it is also a legend in the NBA.

"Pistons No. 22! Ty Shawn Prince!"

DJ's voice came, and Ji Feng looked at his opponent today, the Prince of Kentucky, the absolute core, and has been selected as the best defensive lineup for two consecutive years.

Ji Feng feels that he is very similar to Kirilenko, with the same thinness and long arms, but also with first-class defensive strength, and this guy is now at the peak, and has a good scoring ability, able to go inside and out .

"Irritation." Ji Feng looked at Prince and thought.

"Ji Feng, the legendary Asian genius." Prince is also observing today's opponent, a teenager who has disturbed the situation since he entered the NBA.

Prince wouldn't take an Asian rookie to heart, but Ji Feng's recent performance is getting better and better, so everyone can't ignore it.

"Interesting." Prince and Ji Feng's eyes collided in the air. Both of them smiled lightly. Prince seemed to have a hunch that this would be an interesting duel.

Both sides got everything done, and with the referee's whistle, the two teams stood in the middle.

"HEY, soft egg, be careful of your eggs, this uncle will not be soft." It was not their big center Mohammed, but Rashid Wallace, who came up in the slightest. Disregarding the referee, he was about to jump to the side and sprayed directly against Bynum.

"I wipe it. There is a wave before it starts. No wonder eating a technical foul every day." Ji Feng was not far from the side and heard clearly, just talking about garbage when he came up, this is the first time Ji Feng encountered .

Looking at Bynum again, it turned out to be a bit blind, he may have refreshed his three views.

"Psychological Warfare!" Ji Feng instantly understood that he had to do so by holding a technical foul. Obviously, he wanted to disrupt Bynum's mentality and attacked a wave of opponent's mentality first.

"Don't counsel! Damn him!" Ji Feng yelled at Bynum and counseled a fart, Bynum's mentality is easy to explode, what is this muscle used for!

But Ji Feng's reminder did not make Bynum sober, but Wallace remembered Ji Feng as a rookie.

"Are you ready to go to the hospital! Rookie!" Rashid Wallace smiled exaggeratedly towards Ji Feng.

"As you prepare, come on guys, let you see the power of Asia!" Ji Feng flew back immediately, patting his chest hard.

"Wow, Ji Feng just sprayed with Rashid right after the opening. I did n’t have any fear. I like this guy. It ’s a great guy. That ’s it. The Lakers need this kind of toughness." Intense and loud, he started to like this Asian kid now.

"Ji Feng is awesome!"

"Blast him!"

Seeing this scene, such comments instantly burst into Tencent Live.

The commentator Ma Jian also praised Ji Feng's toughness: "We Chinese players need such toughness when we go abroad!"

"Hope your bones are as hard as your mouth." Rashid smiled somberly, then turned to prepare to jump the ball.

Jump ball, Bynum did not accidentally did not jump to win, Billups quickly held the ball forward, Rashid also went down fast.

Billups instantly hit near the three-point line and wanted to break through, but Rashid had already been down and rushed into the inside before Gasol defended and dunked the ball!

Got two points! Beating the Lakers is not stable!

"Lick Laozi!" Rashid shouted with his fists down to the sky ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Pistons coach Sanders was throwing his fist, but turned his head and saw that Rashid's stunned man committed another crime Old problem, but still shouting at the referee, the whole person is bad in an instant.

"Technical foul!" The referee instantly made a T and straightened up Rashid.

"Why! I just shouted into the air!" Rashid stepped forward and complained.

"Keep Rashid, do you want to go on!" The referee ignored him, this ratio even dared to let himself lick his eggs, a T is lighter.

"Awake! What are you doing! Bastard, do you want to fight!" Sanders roared at Rashid.

"Awesome, well-deserved reputation." Ji Feng looked at him crying and laughing, this person is definitely a double-edged sword, used well to kill the Quartet, and it is not good for himself and the team to die together.

Korby stood on the free throw line and made a free throw. Rashid returned the score in return for his goal.

After Kobe Bryant made a penalty, he received a pass from Wharton again. He held the ball and singled Hamilton. Kobe Bryant now did not keep his hand against Hamilton. Baidu scored the inside line, then turned back and turned over the jumper, and scored two points.

The Pistons continued to give the ball to their brains. Chauncey Billups handled it and came to the three-point line. Ji Feng stood on the wing and was ready to cut the ball at any time.

"Focus on the kid!" At this moment, Prince directly stepped inwardly, and then suddenly turned around, the Billups arrived, and Prince directly shot!

Ji Feng jumped frantically, but because of his position, Ji Feng could only choose to close Prince's eyes!

"What!" Prince can't believe Ji Feng can jump so high, but the master feels a bit and still hits!

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)