Basket under the front

Chapter 106 The Madman who made evil

God once said that those who believe in me will have eternal life. Little Dunleavy dared to touch his chest and swear that every time he prayed, he was very religious, at least he thought so.

But on this night, God did not show his magical power. At least he did not come to the court to save his followers. The tragic experience of little Deng Levy continued.

Tanhualang, who has been playing in the NBA for three or four years, is so embarrassed by a rookie who has just played in the NBA. Little Deng Levy is in a mood to die at this moment.

The rubbish words in his ears were constantly filled, and Chen Feng chattered endlessly with little Deng Liwei.

"You should try again, otherwise you will never find face back. I'm telling the truth. Listen to the laughter just now, you should know how humiliated you are." This kind of words have been ringing in your ears.

Chen Feng's broken mouth really made little Deng Liwei hate him so much, but he had no choice. After all, he couldn't really punch his fist to teach this guy a lesson.

What's more, if he really fights, he may not be able to take advantage of it. The muscle mass on that guy's arm is definitely more impressive than that of little Dunleavy.

If he was only calculated by his opponent once, he might not be so sad and angry. Although the scene where Rondo and Chen Feng teamed up to get the ball really made him feel embarrassed.

The reaction slowed down for the time being. Little Deng Liwei stepped into the trap designed by the other party. From Chen Feng to tease this guy, it was a complete conspiracy.

If you can be teased like this by two first-year novices, no matter who you are, you will feel unbearable on your face.

What's more, on the top of little Dunleavy's head is still the name of the second generation of stars. The fans of the North Shore Garden Arena are even joking loudly with his father.

There was such a profound lesson. Little Deng Liwei was much more cautious in the next, but he was embarrassed to find that no matter how cautious he was, he could not get rid of Chen Feng's entanglement.

That guy is like a piece of dog skin plaster, stuck to little Deng Liwei's side. It's really like a shadow, and he doesn't give little Deng Liwei a chance to move freely at all.

High-level blocking? Chen Feng followed.

Pull to the outside cover? Chen Feng also followed.

Even if little Deng Liwei was ready to throw a three-pointer like crazy, he turned around and suddenly found that Chen Feng was still by his side and was still waiting to be blocked!

This made little Deng Liwei a little want to cry. He really wanted to hold Chen Feng's thigh and say, "I want to play basketball well!" Don't do this!"

But how could Chen Feng's animal let go because of your sad expression? He almost broke little Deng Levy. In addition to being tough, the little action was also continuous.

Elbow and black feet. As long as little Deng Liwei dares to jump up, he has to pay attention at all times to prevent some animal's feet from falling down.

Little Dunleavy is a template player who is recruited in college, and every move is regular.

Almost all the players trained by Duke University are like this. It's not too surprising, but they can all play their own vocations and play the ball.

But now little Dunleavy meets a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense. There are no rules. As long as he can take advantage of it, this guy will do it.

Fast, fierce, accurate, and a little unscrupulous. It's also a foul. With a simple hitter, he can make the back of little Deng Levi's hand red and swollen.

Even the referee heard a crisp sound. The force, er, was exchanged for two free throws. Little Deng Levy's heart was dripping blood.

And looking at Chen Feng's fierce posture, it seems that he does not intend to stop such a sinful action. This is what makes little Deng Liwei the most crumble.

Originally, old Nelson had been roaring at little Deng Liwei on the side of the court, asking him to pay attention to protecting the rebound, but as soon as he tried to grab twice, he was forced to cover his ribs.

It's so dark. Even Rondo would sigh like this when he looked at it. At that moment, he really felt a little pity for Little Dunleavy, a poor unlucky man.

Meet Chen Feng, er, in Rondo's opinion, that's no different from meeting the devil. Even the devil is sometimes not as scary as that guy. After all, the devil only needs his life, and that guy doesn't even leave you a soul.

I don't know how many crazy people who bounce better than themselves to grab rebounds. That's really a problem that can't be solved by playing with his life. Little Dunleavy really wants to run back to the locker room and ask Bethelins.

"What the fuck do! Did you end up on purpose? Because you know what kind of animal you are facing! So you left this guy to me! Your sister!"

Little Deng Levy faced Chen Feng's fierceness. Not to mention rushing to grab the rebounds in the front court, he was a little unstable in the defensive rebounds. It was also rushing. Chen Feng took away three rebounds in the front court.

And three rebounds in the front court, Chen Feng bravely carried little Dunleavy to play a second attack under a basket, and the other two were stuffed to Rondo, allowing that guy to successfully brush two assists.

Pierce also made his score continue to soar because of Rondo's pass, and every time he won, he would use inflammatory gestures to bring bursts of cheers in the North Shore Garden Arena.

Although Chen Feng just came up in the second quarter, this guy has scored six rebounds. He doesn't score much, only four points, but the Warriors have a headache every time.

Especially in terms of the lethality of the inside line, he completely ignores the defense of little Dunleavy. As long as the inside line has a chance, he is carrying the opponent's block and slashing, which is pure crushing.

Just such an animal, when old Nelson was watching on the sidelines, he was so worried that he really didn't expect that his inside defense could be so unscrupulous by a novice**.

Originally, I thought that little Deng Liwei was at least a little wrist, but old Nelson never thought that in front of Chen Feng, the second generation of stars he sent on the stage was just like paper.

A rebound or a defensive rebound, there are only two shots. The only score is two free throws and one hit by a free throw, which is all the contribution of Little Deng Levy after playing.

What an average of 10+ points per game, an average of three or four assists per game, five or six rebounds, all of which are gone. Under Chen Feng's close defense, little Deng Liwei is like a wandering ghost, all kinds of confusion.

Little Deng Liwei also has completely lost Tan Hualang's demeanor. Compared with Chen Feng, this guy is like a novice who has just entered the NBA. He is nervous, uneasy and chaotic.

In six minutes, the second quarter began with Little Dunleavy's appearance. The Warriors did not score a point in six minutes, and were also won by the Celtics' continuous counterattacks.

The most important thing is that the starting point of each counterattack is at Little Dunleavy, or because of his mistake and failure to grab the rebound, which gave the Celtics a chance to counterattack.

The original lead was instantly wiped out, and the Celtics overtook the score by two points before Nelson the old shouted for a timeout.

12:0, if the Warriors' fierce attack in the first quarter caught the Celtics off guard, then the Celtics found the game at the beginning of the second quarter.

However, the best guess is Chen Feng. Be Delins pretends to be experienced with himself. As a result, he was directly taken down and replaced by little Deng Liwei. That guy's life is even worse.

Anyway, old Nelson's good intentions failed to start in front of Chen Feng. The two insiders, who were originally relied on, were tragic. He didn't pretend to be a big brand, and was slapped by Chen Feng under the basket.

One ass was injured and went back to the locker room. The other one drooped his head on the bench with a depressed face. Both of them were cleaned up by the same animal. Their faces were really red, yellow and purple. Now I guess it's almost white and sticky.

Old Nelson intended to beat the Celtics like dogs, but according to the current situation, er, it seems that they were beaten a little like dogs.

Although little Dunleavy has not been as unlucky as Bedenlins's injury, with such a mental state, old Nelson dares not expect him to have any unexpected bubbling performance.

It is estimated that the biggest problem that old Nelson is not the rise of killing on the Celtic side, but that the offensive balance of the Golden State Bandits has been broken.

Although the inside line has always been the weakness of the Golden State Warriors, it is still a battle, but now it can be ruined. Old Nelson doesn't even have a substitute who can stand up.

Four big people, three injured, one left, and the fighting spirit is not over. What's the matter? Old Nelson is also a little blind now.

"This is fucking! Just because I'm a novice, no one can use my inside line? What the hell!"

Old Nelson wanted to scold in front of everyone, but now even if he scolds flowers, he can't change anything.

Replace little Dunleavy. Although old Nelson doesn't want to empty his inside line like this, there is no good way. After all, leaving little Dunleavy can't play any role.

The guy has been completely stunned by the wild boy, and he can only calm him down on the bench.

However, after removing such a commanding height, old Nelson also scratched his head. Now there is only a group of pure front guard swingers left, and the inner height is useless this time.

At the beginning, Pat Riley proposed to give him five players who can throw between 2 meters and 2 meters, and this guy can make the "showtime" performance moment continue.

But Nelson Sr. is not naive to think that the current Golden State Warriors have such a talent, a projection madman, absolutely can't handle the increasingly crazy Celtics.

What's more, there is such a big guy on the inside line, let Pitrus keep an eye on the fierce madman? Can you fucking stand it!

Old Nelson is now melancholy, and he almost rolled his arms and sleeves to play. This tough old man has not figured out why a novice can force himself like this until now!

That fucking big man! He broke up the inside line of the Golden State Warriors alone!

Now old Nelson understands what he missed when preparing for this game...

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