Chapter 89 The Tricky Madman

How long is a minute? It all depends on whether you squat in the toilet or wait outside the toilet.

However, D'Antoni deeply felt the pressure brought to him by a rookie in a minute.

Dior's tearful tragic shape lasted for a short time, but the Frenchman finally stopped crying. Just as he wanted to give Chen Feng a fight back, he found it difficult to break through the opponent's defense.

Originally, Dior floated on the periphery to deal with a large insider with a strong physique like Jefferson.

He just got a chance to make a continuous shot, that is, because Jefferson couldn't keep up with his speed.

But Rivers replaced Chen Feng. His weight may be a little lighter, but the guy's tendons are more lethal, and he can fully keep up with Dior's running position in his footsteps.

And Chen Feng hit the bottom of Dior just now, which also made Dior a little lingering.

He doesn't want Chen Feng to overturn himself on the floor continuously. It's humiliating enough, but it can't be more humiliating than just now, but Chen Feng is now like a plaster, firmly attached to Dior.

This made Dior very depressed. Originally, his physique was obviously not as good as Chen Feng. As a result, he was firmly pasted by his opponent this time. He couldn't even dodge and move with one hand, and his physical confrontation was at an obvious disadvantage.

This is not the most melancholy. I'm afraid the most depressing thing for Dior is Chen Feng's shadow-like defense.

Not only the defense, but also the tough bald boy has been nagging endlessly in Dior's ear, "You said you, you are a big man, and I got two points. Do you cry endlessly? It really doesn't work. I'll brush enough points later, and I'll also put some water for you.

"You must rest assured that I'm not that kind of person. You have to believe in my sincerity, really!"

Of course, Dior listened to Chen Feng swear in his ear, and he had to carry such a big guy to run.

Dior really wants to say at this time, are you still kind? How kind you are, sister! You fucking talk nonsense to me while dragging my uniform with your hand and hitting my ribs with your big elbow!!

Now Dior is really bitter. Chen Feng's movements are very hidden, and the range is not big. It's more like two people grabbing positions on the inside line for defense, but the physical gap makes Dior want to cry without tears.

In the moving footsteps, Dior, who was just over two meters old, was quite flexible among the big insiders, but this time he met a demon like Chen Feng, and the other party's movement was also very agile.

There were two times when Dior wanted to get rid of Chen Feng's entanglement with Marion's substitution, but he failed both times. As soon as he crossed the position, the bald boy had already stopped in front of him.

And those big hands almost directly fanned Dior's control of the ball twice, which made Dior sweat coldly, and Marion obviously felt that he couldn't squeeze Chen Feng, a wild boy.

Just now, the two of them were going to give Chen Feng a mawei, but as a result, they hit their heads.

Arm span, Dior finally knows where the bald boy is different from Jefferson. In addition to the slow movement speed, Jefferson does not have two long arms, which is far less than Chen Feng in terms of defensive area.

"The boy's arm span is comparable to that of Kevin Garnett. When Jerry brought him to test, this guy's physical fitness scared me. In terms of defensive area, he took advantage of it."

When Rivers saw this scene, he said to Thibodeau. He also had a deep understanding of this sentence. Although Chen Feng was not the kind of person who was particularly dedicated to defense before, since he fought with the Pistons, the boy has been careful about defense. Coupled with his extraordinary talent, when he was defending, although However, it seems inexperienced, but in some aspects, it is indeed far more than ordinary players.

This guy's defensive format alone can make the general insider opponent be melancholy to death. "If the boy can reach two and ten meters, he will probably be an orthodox big center."

At this time, Sibodu really wants to find an expert to test Chen Feng's bone age to see if this boy can still make a breakthrough in height. If he can grow a little longer, Ogwo Kandy can completely give up.

However, the problems considered by these two guys obviously need to be planned in the future. The current game is still continuing, and Dior is also suffering from Chen Feng's endless torture, from body to language.

This is also thanks to Chen Feng's inability to speak French, otherwise this guy may harass Dior in French.

He was attacked by others just now, and let the broadcast camera let go of his tearful embarrassment. The ridicule in the North Shore Garden Arena made Dior feel very harsh.

"Hey, French boy, get home and let your mother hold you. We really can't bear to see you crying here! North Shore Garden is not where you should come! There are no nursing children here!"

The laughter of the fans was loud enough. Even if Barkley and Smith didn't make a sound, everyone could see that the two damage on the commentary table were forced to endure it and didn't laugh.

This kind of annoying atmosphere, no matter how cool Dior's mind is, he can't hold back his anger.

After being pulled by Chen Feng to pull the jersey again, Dior obviously felt a sense of anger rushing to the top of his head.

"Du!" Nash had just got rid of Rondo and was ready to pass the ball, but the whistle on the referee's side had sounded. Dior was roaring angrily, while Chen Feng frowned and fell to the ground.

Chen Feng covered his chin hard. The expression, needless to say, could be seen as painful.

With such a fuse, the atmosphere of the scene is already a little angry, and it tends to explode.

"Damn it! Don't look where it is! Dare to be wild in Boston! Leave that guy behind!"

"Malicious foul! That Frenchman is retaliating maliciously! Look at the fucking son of a bitch!"

"Let the Frenchman know the power of the Bostonians! Kill him!"

It's not only the fans who are closer to the stadium. Looking at the situation, it seems that someone is going to rush down and beat Dior, which makes the stadium security guards of the stadium sweat.

Boston's fans are not a little tough, but quite ferocious, and the security guard can't stand it.

Thanks to not taking the lead in rushing down, otherwise the on-site designation would be out of control. All the players on the court of the Celtics surrounded them. As for the players on the sidelines, they were relatively calm.

The most important thing is that the brains of Siberdu and Rivers are relatively clear. They pressed their players in time and did not make the scene more chaotic.

After all, it's not a joke at this time. If anyone dares to step into the field and wait for him, he will definitely be suspended. Rivers doesn't want his thin lineup to suffer any unnecessary blows.

Compared with Rivers' calmness, Jones and Piakowski on the side of the Suns were a little hot-headed. Although the assistant coach and D'Antoni said not to move, they still entered the field.

Although the referee hasn't seen it yet, the camera has taken a clear picture, and the ghost knows whether the league will be punished afterwards, but D'Anthony's face is so ugly at this moment that he almost didn't curse.

But fortunately, the resting others on the bench did not move. Only Jones and Piakowski, the two unlucky, entered the court and were then pulled back by the Suns' assistant coach.

But the camera has accurately recorded this moment, and it is estimated that the subsequent punishment will not be able to escape.

Relatively speaking, the coaches of both sides are relatively calm, able to restrain their temper and try their best to appease the players.

But the situation on the field was beyond their control. Pierce and others surrounded them as soon as the incident happened. They were not afraid of anything else. They were afraid that Dior's emotions would get out of control and Chen Feng would suffer.

After all, looking at that appearance, it was Dior's first hand, and Chen Feng has not got up from the ground until now.

It is estimated that only Rondo is very clear that if he starts to take action, not to mention Dior, even if Stadmeier comes forward, it is estimated that Chen Feng can do it himself. That guy is quite unhuman when he is ferocious.

At the beginning of strength training, Rondo watched Scala Brian and Chen Feng boxing with protective gear for a while. With Scala Brian's physique, he could only hold Chen Feng's punch.

That's still wearing protective gear. When Chen Feng didn't do his best, Scala Brian can't stand it anymore. If he doesn't wear a boxing gloves, Rondo uses his flexible brain to conservatively estimate that as a player of his own physique, Chen Feng estimates that if he is full of strength, he can directly fall into a coma.

But the two teams were already very confrontational before the start of the game. At this moment, Rondo, Pierce and others are bound to stand on Chen Feng's side to support the scene and maintain the team's dignity.

It is estimated that Stadmeier's arrogance caused the Celtics to rebound, which made the scene suddenly intensify to this extent, and the scolding of the fans on the sidelines catalyzed the possibility of conflict.

Pierce's performance was more direct. He pushed Dior away and let the Frenchman who was still roar away. "Shut up, you Frenchman, be careful that I'll knock off your front teeth with my fist!"

"Hey, Paul, you'd better be polite!" Although Nash has been trying to separate the two groups of people, he can't show weakness when he sees that Pierce has expressed his attitude so directly.

Compared with Pierce's action of pushing Dior away, Nash just warned the other party.

As for Perkins and Marion, these two guys didn't shout, but they looked at each other on their foreheads and occasionally muttered, but their faces and expressions were a little horrible.

Originally, one is like a Black King Kong, and the other is like an ape. With a watery expression, a little spark in the middle of the Buddha will trigger a big war.

And Tony Allen is also busy bickering with Banks and others. In the mouths of the players on both sides, there are all kinds of words to greet each other's female family members, which is called a trick renovation.

Scala Brian pointed to Stadmeier, who had also stood up, and opened a series of FUCKYOU, as if he couldn't wait to have a physical relationship with the other party.

That's really all kinds of accents, all kinds of tones, intertwined, no worse than those little ruffians on the street. Even Dior shouted while greeting Pierce's mother in French.

However, Pierce said that he really couldn't understand the Frenchman's nonsense. Although he didn't know what was good, he didn't understand it. Sometimes he was really worry-free.

Who is the busiest now? Of course, it was the referee on the court. In the face of a group of players who were one head taller than themselves, several referees really pulled this and that, for fear that a gun would start to take action on both sides.

The group of reporters on the sidelines caught the news this time. The camera clicked into a sound. It didn't matter whether it was the camera of the two teams pushing each other or the roaring of the fans.

Anyway, the camera in everyone's hand is not idle, including Murphy, who is also taking the time to record every body movement that may become a topic, but Xie Miaomiao beside him is a little worried now.

The main reason is that the big man who had been eaten by her was still lying on the ground and didn't get up, which made her a little nervous, and the atmosphere around her was also a little irritable. Although Xie Miaomiao's camera did not stop, compared with Murphy's fanatical energy, her eyes were more often focused on Chen Feng.

Compared with those reporters and enthusiastic fans, Barkley, who was sitting on the broadcast table, looked very calm.

"Oh, the hot scene, these guys almost didn't do it." When Barkley saw such a scene, he was not nervous at all, and obviously had a little gloating on his face.

If it weren't for the broadcast of the game, I guess this guy would definitely climb up the table and make a scrip.

It is estimated that Barkley still didn't fight enough when he was in the NBA. Now when he sees such a physical conflict, he will still feel that his adrenaline secretion is very intense, and his hands may be a little itchy.

If this guy goes up, I guess it's definitely done on both sides now, and it can't be pulled away.

Think about the fierce reputation of finding a villain in the NBA. You can completely imagine how he once waved his fist with O'Neal. Barkley is not happy about fighting.

However, Kenny Smith is more worried. He is really afraid that this is another replica of Auburn Hill Palace.

Like the referee on the court, he kept saying in front of the microphone, "Calm down, calm down!"

You should know that it has been less than three years since the war. Stein has been paying close attention to the discipline of the field. If there is any wind blowing, the old guy will be cruel.

The media are definitely not afraid of big things, but Smith and Barkley have been players, and it is uncomfortable to be banned. What's more, this is the beginning of the season. If they are really punished, it will have an impact on the performance of both teams. I guess neither side wants to see that.

If this really fights, it is estimated that there will be several bad luck, and the suspension will definitely not be able to run.

But now it doesn't look so bad. At least the players on both sides didn't do it. There must be scolding and saliva, but it's better than the players on both sides starting a group fight.

The coaches on both sides have also been roaring loudly on the sidelines. They are afraid that the players will get hot for a while. After all, no one wants to have the trouble of suspension.

Several referees finally completely separated the players from each other. Although they were still greeting each other's family members, the tense scene finally eased.

Taking advantage of such a somewhat relaxed time, the referee on duty did not hesitate to make a second-level technical foul gesture, so that the Frenchman must go back to the locker room immediately.

"The referee's penalty is very timely, which can calm down the players on both sides and help the game continue."

When Smith saw that the situation was under control again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Both sides obeyed the referee's penalty, especially the Suns, who hurriedly took him down.

D'Antoni was really afraid of being a little surprised, especially those excited fans, who almost jumped down and punched Dior. At this time, the penalty was obviously the most wisest decision.

Originally, that guy was the source of the trouble. If he didn't pay a heavy penalty at this time, the referee was really afraid that there would be an out-of-control situation later. With a second-degree foul, there was no room for him to be sent off directly!

If this is put on hold, it will probably be a technical foul punishment, but Dior just raised his elbow and hit Chen Feng's chin, and the picture has long been replayed continuously.

It is obvious that the elbow is not raised to the ball, which is against sports ethics! Hurt people maliciously! If the referee doesn't punish him at this time, it is estimated that the Boston fans will scold them to death.

And Chen Feng had just been helped by the Celtics' team doctor to the side. The guy's chin was obviously red and swollen. Looking at the situation, this guy's chin was not lightly injured.

The referee will certainly not be soft at this time. Not only was Dior punished, but Pierce was also sentenced to a technical foul. After all, he also pushed people at that time.

As for the others, although the referees are verbal warnings, it is obvious that the referee's face is very ugly at this moment. This is a national live game. They can't get off the stage for such a big scene.

However, no one saw that when Chen Feng was under treatment, he looked at Rivers with a looming smile on the corners of his mouth, which made Rivers start scratching his scalp.

"This boy is really intentional..." Rivers looked at the bald boy with a painful expression and could only say that he was speechless.

Because he only understands it now that this is a complete trap! Chen Feng has been digging a hole for Dior from the beginning!

His teasing, rubbish words, was to annoy the other party. As a result, the Frenchman was really fooled.

Originally, Rivers was doubting that Chen Feng's boy was usually as strong as a bull. How could he be knocked down by his opponent's elbow? As a result, he now understood that the boy was completely acting!

It is Chen Feng's plan for a long time, but he didn't expect that all the plans would go so smoothly.

He wanted to dig the pit deeper, but the Frenchman jumped down consciously.

When Chen Feng stood on the field again after a short period of treatment, his vigor was obviously not like that he had just been hit hard.

Barkley patted his forehead at this time, "Copy, how can I forget that I taught that boy to learn to be smarter!" He really learns and uses it! It's too realistic this time!"

Now Barkley is really a little skeptical, "Is that boy a rookie or not?" I copied, this performance skill on the field is simply more exaggerated than me. Just now, I thought this guy had been knocked down!"

When Takanien in Las Vegas saw this picture, he shouted at the phone with a twitching mouth, "Lari! What did you and Charles teach that boy? How could he fake it!"

While looking at the microphone that was far away from his ear, Larry Johnson looked at the broadcast on the TV and sighed helplessly, "Charles, this is a fucking good thing you have done!"

I really don't know what Dior will be like when he sees this scene in the locker room at this moment. I guess the Frenchman must have the impulse to vomit blood.

Chen Feng put his elbow against his ribs for a long time, but as soon as he fought back, he was sent off.

And that guy is still swaying on the court. This gap really makes Dior doubt that compared with Chen Feng, who is the rookie?

Who is that guy? Dior really wanted to say, "Have you ever seen this kind of rookie? Like an old fox!"

"At least I have played in the NBA for four years! Anyway, I also won the fastest progressive player award last season! As a result, I was tricked by a rookie like this? Is this guy still a human?

In fact, many people can answer this question for Dior. How dare Chen Feng treat him as a human being?

That's a standard animal! If he plans for you, he will definitely leave your bones empty!

After the event, Rondo asked Chen Feng after a long time, how on earth did you do it? Everyone saw that the other party made a heavy move, but you didn't do anything.

As a result, Chen Feng replied, "Life is like a play. It all depends on acting skills, young man, you still have to learn!" This is all experience!"

Rhone: "..."

Revers also: "..."

As for the yin Dior, if you are lucky enough to hear this, you will definitely have a feeling of spitting blood.

Everyone forgets one thing. Chen Feng, a little madman who came out of the street, in addition to being fierce, also has cunning and tricks soaked from the street...

Chen Feng had just come up for less than a minute, and he had already got rid of an important substitute for the other side. By the way, he also disrupted D'Anthony's plan to attack the Celtics by speed.

This made D'Antoni on the side also frown and looked at the damn score. Although Pierce was blown a technical foul, compared with losing Dior, the Suns almost lost money.

The main substitute power forward was directly sent off, which made the Suns' thick bench lineup suddenly lack such an all-round substitute, and D'Antoni also had to consider a replacement.

It's just that this kind of passive substitution makes D'Antoni very unhappy. This is also the first time he has paid attention to the bald boy with Asian identity.

Originally, D'Antoni was still hesitating. Did he change Stadmeier at this time, or let Thomas play center, and then use Marion to survive the first quarter.

After all, the situation on the court is stable, and it is still a little risky for Stadmeier to go up. D'Antoni just wanted to call Thomas to come on the stage, but he heard a voice in his ear.

"Hey, that No. 33, your Frenchman has gone down, and now it's your turn! If you are also a French woman, continue to sit. If you can still play, get up and compete!"

Chen Feng's voice almost scared the referee crazy. They were really afraid of any more waves on the court.

And Chen Feng stood not far from the Suns' rest area and shouted with his finger at Stadmeier. This domineering way of provocation, even Rivers had nothing to say at this moment.

"Amare, get ready to play! Eat that guy in opposite position!" In his calm tone, D'Antoni also brought a feeling of anger for the first time.

Now even Rivers admires Chen Feng. As long as this guy takes action, even God can be mad.

Stadmeier stood on the sidelines and looked at the bald boy who pointed at himself before the start of the game.

Two tough guys who have also been on the streets of New York are about to start a gorgeous collision...

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