Chapter 75 A bunch of crazy people!

Ferocious? Fury? Or brave? Or can the above three modifiers already be included?

It is estimated that most people have been stunned by Chen Feng's fierce attack, and no one can give a comment.

Those violent fans, including the Pistons' scene, subconsciously closed their mouths because of such a burst score. Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough to show some problems.

This may be the first time in recent years that a group of rough blue-collar workers can be shocked.

Even the live DJ forgot to play music. Maybe only a few referees are relatively calm.

Although the assistant coach of the Pistons shouted that it was an offensive foul, the referee ignored him.

Foul? Fouled by one person? What do you think? What's more, the boy hasn't hit people with the ball yet.

Muhammad was bounced and lay on the floor, entirely because he was overwhelmed by the general grid of Ogwokandi, which had nothing to do with Chen Feng. The referee saw it clearly, which was not a foul at all.

It is not only a foul, but also a beautiful ball, and there is a complete chance to enter the best of the day.

Slam dunk is very common in the NBA, but there are really few that can be played so violently.

Several referees may also be secretly slandering at this moment. The yellow-skinned bald boy is too fierce!

From breaking the ball in his teammate's hand to soaring into the air, I guess no one would have thought that he would be so cruel.

He completely relies on his own bounce to overwhelm his opponent, and his big hand is extremely powerful.

The basket has been made straight by this boy. Even the reporters under the basket are probably worried. Isn't this boy going to drag the basket down? Look at the muscles on the arm, it's very possible.

After watching Chen Feng complete this double dunk on the side of the court, Rivers just wanted to say in his heart, "Fuck, that boy is a madman. Isn't he afraid to fall down and hit the ground first?"

Xibodu is relatively calm, but he was also a little surprised by Chen Feng's fierce attack.

Pressing Ogvocandi's shoulder and took off. When the fans in front of the TV were watching the replay, they were clenched their hands for Chen Feng's wild idea, because it was too crazy.

But an old liar who is tasting whiskey in a New York bar is calm at this moment.

"Crazy? When the boy was picking around on the street, the crazy actions he did were much more fierce than this." Hammond's words made the spectators around him sweat.

Is it more fierce than this? Indeed, Hammond clearly remembers that once Chen Feng attacked the basket.

He was overshadowed by his opponent from behind, but he didn't think about balancing his body, but pouring the ball in.

Then the boy's chin hit the hard ground fiercely, and there are many more crazy things than this.

Fierce? Hammond smiled, and his stubborn character had long become the label of Chen Feng.

If one day he learns to flinch, Hammond will feel strange. What's more, the boy was not unprepared before the slam dunk just now, otherwise how could he press Ogwokandi to jump?

That boy, when he is cunning, is like a fox, and when he is fierce, he is like a tiger.

However, those people, including Rivers, don't know how Chen Feng plays on the street.

I don't know that the little madman's bones are full of adventurous spirit, which is just a prelude.

"Fuck you!" Sanders looked at Mohammed, who was pushed to the ground by Ogvokandy, and cursed in a low voice. He didn't expect that the other side would attack in this way.

Not to mention that he didn't expect it, even Ogwokandi himself didn't expect that he didn't even realize what the boy wanted to do when Chen Feng had already pressed his shoulder and jumped.

It was not until Chen Feng pulled the basket with a heavy dunk in the air that Ogvokandi understood that Chen Feng was using himself as a shield, using him to carry Muhammad away and then complete this beautiful attack.

By the way, you can also use Ogvokandi as a cushioned meat cushion. This boy kills three birds with one stone!

However, after Chen Feng finished this attack, he didn't forget to quickly drag up Ogvo Kandy. At least it was good for this big man to make a wall, although the whole process was completely passive.

"The block is beautiful!" Chen Feng didn't give Ogwokandy a chance to think. He patted the other party on the shoulder hard, as if he were two buddies who had been good for many years and gave each other a thumbs up.

Pigs are stupid and people are killed, and there is nothing they can do. Ogwo Kandy's brain was also confused by Chen Feng. For a moment, he didn't react at all, and the embarrassment of being detained was taken over.

What's more, Ogvocandi didn't fall, because he still has a Mohammed under him.

That guy was the saddest. He was overwhelmed by two general grids, and he fell backwards.

Although it didn't cause a concussion, Mohammed could still feel a pain in the back of his head. After all, there were two big guys on him, and Ogvokandi's weight was almost suffocated.

But at this time, Chen Feng will not carry forward his demeanor. He even drags up his opponent. He has no obligation.

"When did the boy learn this trick?" Rondo looked at the dizzy expression of Ogvokandi being fooled by Chen Feng. He really wanted to say that this boy is too scum!

Don't talk about treating them as a sandbag, and don't let them understand what's going on. I'll go! Is this guy 19 or 90 years old? How can this be as refined as a hundred-year-old monster!

Rondo really wants to apply for a transfer immediately now, because he found that after staying with Chen Feng for a long time, there is a high possibility of becoming a scum. Those who are close to Mo are black, and those who are close to Zhu are red. This is an unchanging truth!

However, Chen Feng's heavy dunk just now did make the atmosphere on the court a little dignified, especially for the Pistons. As soon as the lineup was adjusted, he was hit head-on by his opponent, which was really a little embarrassing.

It is also a rotating bench lineup, but before I move, I was faced by my opponent.

Sanders felt a little slapped in the face. He originally wanted to rely on the opportunity of rotation to catch the Celtics' offensive space, and then quickly opened the score, but now it looks a little different.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng would have such a ferocious and abnormal attack on the inside line, which completely dispersed his morale that had just been inspired on the sidelines. Mohammed had a more depressed expression at this moment.

I guess no one is more suffocated than Mohammed. It's easy to show his defensive ability.

As a result, as soon as he got stuck in Ogwokandi, before he could show it, he was overturned by his opponent. His high hands looked more like a foil for this beautiful dunk.

"Damn bastard!" Mohammed really wanted to walk over and shouted at the madman who had already scored six points on the inside line! Why do you have a grudge against me? Are you staring at me to fight?

Although Sanders and Mohammed felt a little bit of being slapped in the face collectively, they were just a little surprised by Chen Feng's strong offensive desire, or his somewhat tough offensive style.

But no one knows what task Rivers has assigned to him before playing, and no one knows what he is going to take on. A rookie, taking on a team, sounds very incredible.

But this is the truth. It's just that the calculated person hasn't figured this out yet, and the score has been reduced to seven points. Sanders reminded the players on the sidelines to calm down and defeat the opponent with a success rate.

Stability, success rate, whether it is the first lineup or a rotating substitute, this is the foundation of the Pistons' life in the NBA. What Sanders needs now is their performance in the first quarter.

No matter who the opponent is and how to play, the Pistons should focus on me and continue to play the success rate.

However, it may be that Chen Feng was too fierce just now, so the bench players on the Pistons can't let go of their hands and feet. Even if there is an old fried dough stick like Hunter, it is no exception.

The Celtics seemed to suddenly feel energetic because of Chen Feng's fierce attack. In this counterattack of the Pistons, they stared at the other side for almost 20 seconds and could not find a chance to take action.

In the end, Harrington was about to barely shoot at the bottom corner in 24 seconds. Of course, the accuracy can be imagined. After the basketball hit the basket, it bounced high, and Mohammed was depressed again.

Originally, he had been stuck in Ogwokandi, and the rebound was almost the same.

But another pair of big hands, just like the head-on smash, the basketball was taken away by the big hands in the air. After Mohammed jumped up, there was only one piece of air that could be caught.

Quick attack! The Pistons retreated very fast, but Rondo was faster than them, because the boy almost didn't watch the rebounding competition, which was what Chen Feng whispered before the beginning of the second quarter.

"Rebound, I'll do it. Your task is to run desperately when the opponent doesn't get in!"

Rondo himself may not know why he wants to listen to the boy, but he still chooses to believe it.

Maybe, maybe because of the tough temperament shown by the boy in training and competition, what he said will be fulfilled and has never failed. Rondo hopes that he has not believed the wrong person.

Of course, if he believes it wrong, Rondo can only put up with it, because he has nothing to do with Chen Feng.

If this is a mistake, it is estimated that Rongdo will at most become the main topic of the news report that night.

However, when Rho rushed this time, Chen Feng had jumped up again under the basket and threw it in the air.

Chen Feng's pass ran through the half. When Rondo made a fast-break and scored in the basket, Hunter, the most experienced in the Pistons, had just run near the three-point line and could only look at Ron to score two points.

There are still five points left! Rivers did not roar loudly at the team members, but now he is staring at the field, as if waiting for a miracle.

Now it has been chased for four points in a row! If Chen Feng's two successes in the first quarter are included, the Celtics have recovered eight points after this boy came on the field, and the offensive success rate has completely overwhelmed the opponent.

The Pistons may have never met such an opponent. Even the Spurs have never been so fierce.

And the other party is still chasing points crazily by relying on a group of substitutes. Just looking at the guys on the court, they are all dominated by the Pistons, but the reality is that they are being beaten by the other side naked!

Santis couldn't sit still. He stood on the sidelines and looked at his main players. He was just hesitating whether he needed to replace those starters immediately to stabilize the situation on the court.

After all, this is at home. It's really a little embarrassing for the opponent to chase points so recklessly.

Although the fans behind him did not boo, if it really annoyed them, Sanders also knew that he would never have a good life. I guess no one would mention the previous four consecutive wins at that time.

Auburn Mountain can't be captured. This is the insistence of the Detroiters. Whoever wants to take the victory here has to take off a layer of skin. If the home team loses, the head coach will also be scolded.

But this idea just went around in his mind, and Sanders didn't really choose to replace him.

Maybe he was slapped twice in a row by Chen Feng, which made Sanders a little embarrassed. He didn't want to immediately choose to change his tactical arrangement because he was temporarily chased by his opponent, which was even more humiliating.

What's more, he is still leading now. As long as the team can continue to score, the short panic caused by the boy will disappear. After all, that guy is just a novice, and he does not have the ability to dominate the game.

But Sanders didn't know that not only Chen Feng is a madman, but also Rivers. The guy chose to let Chen Feng be the main attack, which was a gamble with little chance of winning. He didn't plan to win at all.

Maybe in Rivers' idea, it's just to see how cruel Chen Feng's street knife is and how much meat he can scrape from the Pistons. Even if it's a little bit, he admits it.

But the two madmans are going to meet, and no one knows what sparks they can burst out.

Sanders made a downward gesture to Hunter on the sidelines. He thought that letting Hunter control the rhythm might suppress the opponent's offensive arrogance, so that the game could return to the normal track.

Hunter can be regarded as an old man. Unfortunately, as soon as he wanted to control the rhythm, Rondo posted it. Hunter could only be forced to lower his center of gravity and try to shake off Rondo's defense with a fake action.

But Hunter's own height is not enough, and his two arms are not as slender as Rondo's. Every time he controls the ball, Hunter can only wave to McDes and signal the other side to cover.

McDes belongs to the kind of dexterous and intelligent player, so when he raised the top of the arc to cover Hunter, he naturally stuck in Rondo's pursuit position and put the opponent behind him.

Hunter and McDyce, both of them can be said to be NBA veterans. With a simple blocking and dismantling cooperation, they can play well, but they ignore something.

For example, some people's courage, or the kind of personality that has to fight with you, Chen Feng is like this, and so is Ron. When Hunter tried to erase it, Rondo was blocked by McDace's cover, but this guy flew across, and he didn't care how badly he fell at all.

Break the ball! When Rondo's fingers poked the basketball, Hunter didn't even figure out what was going on. He just saw a hand reaching out ghostly from behind him.

Then the basketball, which was still under my control, lost control and bounced forward.

The sudden change made Hunter stunned for a moment, and the sound of Rondo falling on the floor also surprised him a little. Even an experienced guy like him, he didn't expect that the boy would be so fierce.

At least a meter of horizontally in the air, and then firmly fall on the floor. Not everyone is willing to do this. Of course, except for some crazy people, they are absolutely insane.

Compared with being cut off the ball, the thing that made Hunter more depressed was still behind. He wanted to grab the basketball that had just left, but before he took the first step, a shadow passed by in front of him.

It was definitely a figure that could bring a strong wind. The basketball that was jumping in front of Hunter just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, and McDyes's reaction was the fastest, but he could only catch up.

That bald boy! When Sanders saw who the guy McDace was chasing back was, his heart shrank violently. He really didn't know what kind of monster the boy was.

Where did the damn guy come out? This question has been lingering in Sanders' mind. He really doesn't remember when the Celtics had such a crazy guy.

Don't say that Sanders didn't understand, and even McDais, who was chasing him, didn't figure it out. He really didn't know how the guy, who was obviously stronger than himself, could react so quickly.

It is estimated that when Rondo flew to break the ball, the boy was already waiting to start, otherwise there was no way to explain why he reacted a few points faster than Hunter, let alone that he could get rid of others.

Speed, this may be McDace's only advantage, because when compared with the physique of two people, McDace is very self-asured that he did not fight with the other party, and he is not particularly good at this.

Just as Chen Feng was about to enter the three-second zone, McDance was ready to fly over the flying hat, if this guy really wants to make a layup or slam dunk.

Step on the line and jump. When cutting into the basket from the right side, Chen Feng didn't seem to see a pursuer behind him. He held the ball in his right hand and rushed to the basket so unscrupulously.

Cover him! Sanders almost roared out. He didn't want to be chased by his opponent in a row. Now he just hopes that McDace can give the boy a hard time behind his back! Teach him a lesson!

McDance jumped up with Chen Feng almost at the same time. Although his arm is not as long as Chen Feng, he has a better angle to cut into the inside line, and he can give the other party a big hat from behind!

And Chen Feng's action of lowering the layup at this moment is very obvious, and McDace does not have any hesitation.

He slapped it and patted it fiercely, but at the moment when MacDace's hand patted it, if the camera was aimed at his eyes, it would be obvious that his pupils seemed to be tightening.

Because the hand that was originally holding the basketball turned over in an instant and was hitting the basket fiercely, and McDance's slap could only hit the back of the opponent's hand.

All the movements were completed in an instant. McDance didn't even have a chance to change his posture or stop. The crisp slap and the referee's whistle sounded back and forth, and the interval was not even more than a second.

But with the sound of the referee's whistle, there was also the trembling sound of the big hand stuffing the basketball into the basket.

But this is not the end. There was a sound of inhalation on the bench of the Celtics.

Not only the Celtics, but also the Pistons, because everyone saw McDace fall from the air, and the bald head also lost his balance.

McDace was completely because he rushed too hard, and his slap just hung on Chen Feng's body and pulled it down. He couldn't stabilize his body, and Chen Feng was pulled down by him.

"bang", "bang", the two big guys in the front and the back fell on the floor fiercely, and the reporters on the sidelines could even feel a huge tremor.

"What the hell! Go and have a look!" Rivers and Sanders may be the first time they have issued orders so simultaneously.

But before the Celtic team doctor ran to the basket, he saw a bald guy jumping up from the ground. He rubbed his head and shouted loudly.

"I'll go! This is a foul! Hey, did you forget the goal just now? Why should this be punished?"

The team doctor was speechless, and Rondo, who was ready to drag Chen Feng next to him, also put down his hand, because he found that his method was really superfluous.

Damn, such a madman, how can he have a problem? Even if the other party is injured, he will be fine!

Rondo is indeed right. Although Chen Feng's head is a little red and swollen now, compared with McDace, who was helped off by the team doctor, this guy is basically intact.

This is the other party's first move! Your sister, what kind of physique is this guy? He is as strong as a scum.

Rivers stood on the sidelines and looked at the guy who was still rubbing his head under the basket. Suddenly, he had a feeling, "If such a crazy guy had appeared earlier, maybe we wouldn't have been sinking all the time."

"Two points, plus one penalty." The referee's decision made Chen Feng wave his fist hard.

"Grandma, it's not a waste of time! What I want is 2+1!" Maybe when he heard Chen Feng's words, McDance would roll his eyes and immediately faint.

Because this boy is not a temporary move at all. This is a trap that has been designed for a long time, waiting for him to chase him, and then wait for him to get up and foul.

Chasing points is the purpose of this guy. Now Ron can only scold psychologically, "This is a fucking madman. Even if he may be injured by it, he is willing to dig a hole for others!"

A madman? NO, it should be a group of people. Rondo forgot his crazy behavior just now, and even forgot Rivers' crazy idea.

Perhaps, only such a group of crazy people can wrestle with the champion team and even win each other!

If you don't have the courage to be crazy, why are you in the NBA?

(more tomorrow...)