Chapter 5 The New Legend
No one knows why Chen Feng abandoned the defense on the inside line and suddenly rushed out and stared at the soul of Brooklyn, "hot sauce" Chapin.
Only the Duke saw that Chen Feng had whispered a few words to the boy named Williams before this guy came on the stage.
If this is a well-designed trap, the Duke can only draw an exclamation point in his heart!
This way of random response is simple, direct, effective, and too targeted.
If it is really on the spot, the Duke can only say that this big Asian man is really a little scary.
It's a little surprising that he not only shows his ability on the field. When he tricks others, he can also make people feel the cool breeze on his back.
The blow to Harrel is just a prelude. It is Chen Feng's purpose to kill the soul of Brooklyn.
Obviously, he knows who is the soul of Brooklyn, and he knows how to reverse the disadvantage of falling behind.
Choosing continuous scoring to narrow the gap is far simpler than directly destroying the opponent's core.
More than nine minutes, maybe his choice is the most effective.
If you can finalize such a cruel method in a few words, the boy is really smart and outrageous.
In less than half a minute, he smoothed the gap of four points and hit the face of the two main cores of the other party fiercely.
Chen Feng's performance is as cool as his appearance, and the shock is even stronger.
An air relay and a block, Brooklyn's confidence was seriously damaged.
The most important thing is that Chap was forced by Chen Feng to control the game as before.
Any team has its most accustomed offensive mode, and Chapin is the core of Brooklyn. Once he is trapped, the whole team is in trouble.
This is the chronic disease of the street team. Once the signature character plays abnormally, the whole team will fall.
As Chapin himself said, the damn bald head was definitely not prevented by accident.
He just stared at himself. After the counterattack just now, the shadow always covered his head, like a shadow.
No matter whether he was outside the three-point line or wandering in the bottom corner, the bald head always followed him closely and did not give him any chance to breathe.
Originally, he didn't take advantage of physical contact, not to mention that the other party was one head taller than himself.
His big hands always cover every movement of Chapin, like a shadow.
Once was an accident, so when Chapin was forced into a dilemma again, it was definitely not an accident.
Fake action? Completely invalid.
Chap seems to be nothing in Chen Feng's eyes because of any exquisite fake action. He will never let himself be shaken off by the other party, just like a dark cloud, covering the top of the other party's head.
Chen Feng is completely taking advantage of his height and long legs to complete a three-dimensional blockade of Chapin.
Have you ever thought about people? That's a dream! From the bald head, I haven't seen him shaken by the fake action. His feet are like stuck in the soil and never move.
Would you like to pass the ball? Unless Chapin chooses to pass it back, he really can't get around the wall-like guy in front of him. Damn, why is this guy's arm span so horrible!
Do you want to shoot? Maybe the crisp aftertuff of the cap is still lingering on Chapin's ears.
If Chapin still wants to use that kind of gambling throw, all the people who watch the game have a feeling that the fierce block assist will definitely be staged again.
Chapin didn't want the other side to continue to perform his block assists. Chapin also chose the pass in a one-on-one challenge for the first time and did not continue to gamble.
But his pass failed to let his teammates shoot, because no one thought that he would pass the ball, including his teammates. You know, Chapin's assists were only two or three times in the first 30 minutes.
This time, Chap's subconscious avoidance action not only did not let the Brooklyn team score, but also got the boos of Queens fans, as well as the gloomy expressions of Brooklyn supporters.
"Bears, you are sure to lose!"
"Soft egg! Don't fool around on the streets of New York!"
"Hey! Is this your Brooklyn hot sauce? How can you be like a woman!"
On the street, you can lose, but if you are timid in front of one-on-one, you will be booed.
No matter how loud your name was, as long as you are cowardly once, your past reputation will be ruined.
Chapin has been on the street for three years and has never given up, but the muffled sound of the block just now and the sound of the wind brought by the big hand made him choose to avoid for the first time.
He didn't mean to avoid anything, but under this close pressure, he really didn't have a good choice. If he didn't want to be interrupted or blocked by his opponent, he could only choose to pass the ball.
This choice is certainly true, but without a little courage, it will always be criticized.
"Brooklyn's courage was lost in that block. Chapin was so proud that he didn't want to be blocked by that big man in a row, but his choice has affected the whole team."
Although the old ruffian Jerry subconsciously curled his lips when he heard the Duke say this, he did not refute.
That fierce block not only shook Chapin's confidence in one-on-one, but also made those onlookers feel shocked.
Chen Feng, an evil guy, seems to have nothing to do with him.
He just looked down at Chapin, who had frowned, and said, "It's a hundred-dollar game. I don't want to lose like this. You're unlucky. You ran into me today."
With this sentence, Chapin's face was already a little gloomy and was on the verge of an outbreak.
He, who has been hanging out on the street for so long and is regarded by many people as a new generation of leaders on the street, is so despised by the other party, and even played with applause.
How can I put up with this?
But Chen Feng fired so unscrupulously at the two cores of Brooklyn. He completely destroyed the other party's confidence in his own way.
And the subsequent attack in Queens was simply destroying the resistance of the Brooklynns.
It is no longer an air relay, but Williams still hangs the basketball high to the bald **, and the obvious intention is to tell others what he wants to do in words.
This is definitely not the kind of raid just now, but the standard insider fight. Williams and Chen Feng's blatant cooperation is to tell the other party clearly that I just want to eat your insider! You can prevent it, but only if you can prevent it!
At this moment, Chen Feng, who doesn't know how many Brooklyn supporters have been cursed, is standing on the three-second line, with his arm against his Harel behind his back.
It can be seen that Harrel is ready to carry it at this moment, although he is a little uncertain.
But the arm on the back is already exerting force, pressing Chen Feng outward to prevent this guy from directly crushing.
But with this degree of resistance, even those fans on the sidelines have a feeling that how can Harel's little arms and calves can withstand that bare hair.
This is obviously a confrontation between strong and weak. As long as the bald head thinks about it, Harrell can only resist slightly, just to make a better face.
Stepping, without any intention of using fake actions to cover it up. Chen Feng's attack is just like his fierce driving style. He will use very clear movements to tell Harrell behind him which side he wants to attack, but you absolutely can't defend it.
Chen Feng's solid back brings Harel a kind of explosive power like the top of Mount Tai, which is invincible, not to mention that he is not as solid as gold.
He was squeezed away, and it was not until this time that Harrell understood what kind of damage this strong body could bring to him.
When his whole chest stopped the other party from turning around, he could feel the depression of suffocation. He had tried his best and there was nothing he could do.
He can only look at the other party, turn around, soar into the air, and make the basket and basketball rack moan in pain again, and he is still the depressed spectator who is under the basket and squeezed away by the other party.
"With your firewood girl-like figure, don't play stubbornly with me. The main reason is that it's really useless!"
When Chen Feng looked at Harel, who had been killed by himself, he was a little unbearable.
This thigh is about the same thickness as his arm. Alas, I'm afraid that he will fracture the next time he carries it hard.
Maybe this is not the WWE wrestling ring, but there is a kind of strength that makes people unable to resist.
This is the overlord's hard bow, and he allows you to resist, as long as you can stand it.
It turned out that Harrel was humiliatingly taken down in the face of this violent aggression.
When the thick arm waved in front of him, Harrell could only raise his hand and surrender.
eight points difference.
Six points difference.
There is a difference of four points.
I'm afraid no one can imagine that the Brooklyn team, which led by double-digit points a few minutes ago, would be so embarrassed.
Brooklyn's supporters may have the biggest expectation now that this damn game time can end soon. They have maintained a nearly half-hour lead and are being quickly eaten away.
Four strong fights, four wins, two blocks, more than 2,000 people's eyes are locked for a figure.
Under the narrow and a little crowded basket, the strong and fierce bald head is destroying his opponent again and again. The powerful big hands keep **ing the poor basket.
There is no fancy action, that is, a strong confrontation. Whether it is Harel's own defense alone or someone to help, the bald and strong body can kill a bloody path.
And his strong style is simply a player who is stimulanting Queen Street and bored for half a game. Now he has found a chance to vent. All kinds of breakthroughs and all kinds of shots are coming. Anyway, even if he can't get in, the big man will take off the rebound on Harrel's head.
Brooklyn people have been mastering the rhythm of the game. Since the big bald man named Chen Feng came on the game, he has been out of control.
When Queen Street replaced Visley from the bench again, they were already four points ahead of Brooklyn.
"Eight minutes and forty seconds, Chap because they only got two points..." Jerry muttered to himself on the sidelines with the same expression as those depressed Brooklyn fans.
Maybe no one will believe that a guy who came out of the stabbing can change this game that is about to be a fore.
In nine minutes, from 14 points behind to four points, while Brooklyn's attack only got two points.
They used two pauses to adjust their mood. Chapin and Harrel also tried to make themselves more flexible. Even if they couldn't contain the damn bald head, they didn't want to lose the game like this.
But in fact, since the bald ** came on the field, the triumphant sky has tilted a little bit.
Chen Feng used the most practical way to make a request from the other side's inside line to turn all his attacks into points.
And his most ruthless way may be to make Brooklyn's two most stable offensive weapons dumb at the same time.
Not only is Chappu's temper that he can't continue to choke people's lungs. After Chen Feng's several strong attacks, even Harrel's two mid-range shots have become iron performances.
"Jerry, it seems that I can spend the 200 dollars in your pocket for you today." What the Duke cares about at this moment is not that little money to buy a few glasses of whisky. He is just excited about his eyes.
"Damn, that Asian boy is a genius. He turned this game into his own show! I love him so much!"
Those who love Chen Feng are definitely not only the Duke who won the $200 bet, but also the Queen Street fans who have been depressed for half an hour.
When the referee signaled the end of the game, the six-point gap was not exaggerated, but the shocking effect of the reversal was enough to silence those Brooklyn fans.
Compaing with the silent opponents, those guys from Queen Street almost took off their clothes for a carnival.
"Wow! Crazy game! Chen! You are an exciting guy!"
The black boy Williams, who was jumping on the sidelines a few minutes ago and shouting at Chen Feng, just wants to express his excitement with such a voice at this moment.
No matter how much he hated this late guy just now, at least the ending makes him feel very happy!
In the next year, those Brooklyn guys can only pretend to be grandchildren in front of their own eyes! Is there anything better than pretending to be like this?
It is definitely an exciting enjoyment to see the opponent eating!
In the carnival crowd, few people paid attention to when the bald ** left, but Harrel and Chapin, who were also bored, knew that the guy boarded the windy heavy truck after winning the game.
The only difference is that this guy is different from when he came. He is not so amazing and strange, and he walks a little quietly.
But from today on, I'm afraid no one will forget that there is such a number one person in Rock Park.
Just like those celebrities in Rock Park, everyone has a battle to make themselves famous.
This time, the bald head named Chen Feng** used the honor of Brooklyn as his stepping stone. In the legend of Rock Park, there is now another existence that people look up to.
In nine minutes, he completed the reversal and trampled on the two top masters on the streets of New York.
Such achievements may be called a new legend...
(Well, continue to ask for tickets. I can't afford to hurt the results of the new book. All kinds of competitive masters issue books at the same time. I'm really under a lot of pressure... Students who like basketball books, can we stand firm?)