Basket under the front

Chapter 57 Can't stop it, it can be dismantled!

The Hornets' protest did not get the referee's sympathy, and Paul, who was knocked off, was not injured at all.

Although it's a little embarrassing to be knocked down in the arms of an uncle, it's better than being injured now.

However, there was such a collision, and now Paul has a little shadow in his heart.

The most important thing is that Paul didn't react. How on earth did the bald head suddenly flash out?

It can be said that there were no signs before. In the blink of an eye, there was no time to react at all.

And with that strong tendon, Paul still feels that his chest has been stuffy all the time.

"Fuck you guy, he really deserves to be punished!" Even if he has a good temper, Paul is a little indignant about Chen Feng's foul just now. Obviously, the collision was intentional!

After the chaos, Rondo whispered to Chen Feng, "You don't really want to kill him, do you?"

"How can it be? If I really want to kill him, I will never do it so lightly, I swear!"

Looking at Chen Feng's righteous expression, Rondo's facial nerves twitched.

A light hand? Damn it, Paul flew out at least seven or eight meters horizontally. Is this called a light hand?

Now Rondo really wants to walk around this bald man, otherwise who knows if he will run away in the next second.

The penalty just now did not give the Hornets a chance to get to the free throw line, but now it's their turn to serve the sideline, and the initiative to attack is still on their side.

After receiving the pass, Paul still wandered near the top of the arc, looking for a chance to cut in again.

West also ran out of the inside line in advance this time, obviously going to cooperate again.

Rivers and Thibodeau can see clearly now. Chen Feng didn't know what to do. He actually changed positions with Perkins. Now he is clinging to West tightly behind him.

"Get out of here! You are a guy who can only do black hands behind your back! Otherwise, I will make you look good!" For the first time, West felt so uncomfortable with such a clingy thing behind his back.

And Chen Feng crashed into Paul's account just now, but West hasn't had time to calculate with him.

He is the opponent, so don't expect West to speak politely to Chen Feng at this time.

Chen Feng did not continue to fight with West, because the saliva is used to count money, not to reason, so at this time, he only needed to hold West with his arms fiercely.

Although Chen Feng is less than Perkins in weight, West now clearly feels that the strength of this guy behind him may be stronger than the chubby Perkins.

Moreover, Chen Feng's movement speed is not slow. West wanted to make a wall shield for Paul twice in a row, but Chen Feng got stuck first. West couldn't take advantage of the physical contact between the two people.

"The boy's body is very strong, and he rarely suffers losses in power confrontation." Seeing that the attack on the field was not smooth, Scott also began to seriously look at the murderer who knocked Paul away for the first time.

Strong and tough, from the time he took Chandler on the court to blocking Paul, Scott found for the first time that he had ignored the bald boy, and he seemed to appear silently.

Then give his team a hard blow. Although it was not fatal, Scott obviously felt that after the fierce baldness played, he disrupted the stable rhythm of the Hornets.

Even Paul tried to break the mouth twice just now, and he was a little impatient. This was all done by the bald boy. If it hadn't been for him, the previous breakthrough would have been successful.

"Who is that guy!?" Scott just wanted to know where the bald head came from at this time, and when did the Celtics have such a shameless character!

"Rookie? Damn it! That guy behaved like a novice!" When Scott heard the answer, he almost questioned his ability to collect intelligence.

When he dared to fight hard against Chandler and blocked Paul's breakthrough, the foul action was just right.

Can such a guy be a novice? No matter how you look at him, he looks like an old ruffian who has been on the basketball court for decades! Black-hearted and cruel! And it's also cunning to make people's teeth itchy!

"That boy was still soft just now." Scott certainly couldn't hear an uncle in his fifties drinking whiskey in a broken bar in New York, commenting on Chen Feng's "atrocities".

"But he has knocked the person away!" Hammond said, and immediately a group of people shouted strangely.

Today, Jim, the owner of the bar, saw Chen Feng on TV for the first time, including some regular customers in the bar, who felt that this scene was quite fresh.

But the scene just now did make them take a deep breath. Now listening to Hammond's words, many people subconsciously sucked their teeth.

"In fact, I've seen such a scene many times. When playing in those open-air courts in Texas, the boy did much harder than this. I remember once, there was a guy who was going to break through him head-on, and it was a dark move with a bright knee. As a result, the boy dropped the other party's chin."

When Hammond talks about these things, it's like telling a joke, but few people in the bar can laugh, this... That boy is really a headache.

Even Jim drew a cross on his chest and said with his hands folded, "I hope Paul won't be killed by that boy. You know, my daughter likes Paul very much. She also specially bought Paul's No. 3 jersey in New Orleans. If that guy hangs up, my daughter will be very sad."

"It shouldn't be so. That boy is relatively accurate. Besides, this is the NBA, not playing on the street. He was obviously strong just now, otherwise the other party will be very miserable."

I don't know what kind of expression Scott will be when he hears such a statement. If he really knows how Chen Feng played on the street, maybe he will replace Paul immediately.

But now he is still in the dark, but the Hornets' offensive time is about to run out, and the other teammates are stared at to death. At this time, Paul can only force a block with West.

Block, West learned very smart this time and got stuck in advance. Although Chen Feng's movement speed is not satisfied, he can't take the lead every time. After all, the attacking side will still take the initiative.

West successfully made a wall, which not only did not let Chen Feng disturb the situation, but also stuck Rondo in front of him.

Although Rondo wanted to squeeze through desperately, West and Paul's cross-change speed was very fast, leaving no chance for Rondo to intercept.

With the cover of West, Paul took a step forward and pricked the inner line under his feet. It seemed that he was ready to get rid of everyone and complete the task of scoring in the basket!

Wh! Paul accurately glanced at a dark shadow passing by with the corner of his eyes, and stopped in front of him horizontally.

Scott, who was on the sidelines, almost shouted out to Paul, "Attention! That animal is coming again!"

Paul did not continue the tragic experience just now, and he stopped abruptly.

The strong guy in front of him is holding his hands high and covering Paul's head. If the speed has not slowed down just now, it is likely that Paul will struggle in the arms of an uncle again at this moment.

Although Paul stopped, he didn't want to be pressed close to the bottom line by his opponent at the moment when the attack time was about to run out.

Shaking, Paul lowered his body and shook his shoulders, trying to dodge a gap enough to shoot.

But Chen Feng's big hands have always been covering the top of his head, and Rolo has bypassed West's obstruction and pasted it from behind. If Paul doesn't take action quickly, he will be completely blocked.

Step back, Paul suddenly chose to take a step back at the moment he was about to be surrounded, holding the basketball high, as if his whole body was leaning back.

"back jump shot!?" He was about to push the opponent to death near the bottom line, but Rivers almost shouted to pay attention to protect the rebound, but when he saw Paul suddenly like this, he was immediately nervous again.

What the perfect bag clip is most afraid of is the kind of magical shooting. Whenever you think you are going to block your opponent, the opponent will score without reason, which is the most striking.

At the moment when Paul retreated, only Rondo posted it, but even if he straightened his fingers hard, he could not seal Paul's route. At most, it could play a little harassment role.

The big hand that had been covering Paul's head before did not seem to react and did not come forward to block it.

When Rondo's hand was sealed, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

Paul, who had retreated near the bottom corner, did not shoot. His whole body leaned back in the air, but the basketball pushed out did not float to the basket, but threw it into the air before Rondo interfered.

"Bear the ball! That guy actually chose to pass the ball!" Rondo may be the closest to Paul at this moment, and he is also the first to react.

It was not until the ball came out that Rivers understood what the New Orleans "Bee King" wanted to do.

In the air, there is a big guy gliding in the air! The Hornets uniform, reflected by the lights, suddenly became very dazzling.

"West!" When Rivers saw this scene, he understood what Paul had just stepped aside for.

"It's still fucking blocking!" Sibodu, who has been silent in front of people, couldn't help cursing in a low voice at this moment.

At the moment when 24 seconds were about to run out, Paul did not choose to do it alone. He was just waiting for a chance to pass the ball.

The bag just now gave him this opportunity. The basketball thrown in the air was the heavy blow he was going to prepare for the Celtics.

When you play with your desperate defense, you find that everything is in vain. That's what Paul wants.

"Go ahead! Dude! Give them a hard time!" When Paul watched West grab the basketball in the air, he had already clenched his fist to celebrate!

Gliding, air relay, beautiful slam dunk, at this moment, Hornets players and fans may be looking forward to West to complete this perfect attack.

The same is true of West himself. He is waiting to pull the basket with his hands!

"Get out of here! This is my territory!" When the ending seemed to be doomed, a thunderous shout exploded in West's ear.

With this sound comes a big slap that fanned the basketball!

"Bang!" The basketball Buddha is also moaning for the two forces at the same time.

This is the confrontation between two hands and one hand, and it is also a spark from the collision of two strong figures in the air!

Maybe this moment is less than a second, but Rivers still remembers this picture many years later.

"I don't know how many people can remember what Chen Feng has done throughout his career, but everyone must remember the picture of that guy lying down West in the air like a Patriot missile in the first professional game. The boy even has a wild spirit hidden in his bones."

There may be more gorgeous performances in the future, but this moment is destined to become eternal...

A bald boy seemed to roar in the air, "I can't stop it! But I can dismantle it!"

(The second update, I'll try my best to see if it will be available later. Maybe, probably, maybe, not necessarily. It's better to watch it tomorrow morning. I didn't say it would be updated...)