Chapter 145 Self-inflicted

The nose is definitely one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. When it is hit twice in a row, there are some things that you can't control, such as tears, er, or nosebleeds...

How much damage can a basketball do directly on the nose? If this is the general shooting force, I don't think there will be a big problem. At most, it will make you burst into tears.

After all, if you want to fool around in the NBA, the possibility of being attacked by this kind of accident is always much greater than that in ordinary places.

It is estimated that few people have not been hit, and there are also many students who have been hit by the rebounded basketball.

The physique of animals that can play the ball in the NBA has been tested. Generally, the impact can't hurt them at all.

Not to mention being injured by a basketball, even if they hit some deadly parts, these guys can say without changing their face, "It doesn't matter, brother, you can still hold on."

But what if a person throws the basketball back with both hands? And the distance between the smashed man and him is no more than half a meter. The most important thing is that there is no buffer space between the face and the basketball.

And the guy who throws the ball has strong muscles and uses enough strength when throwing the ball?

The only criterion for testing truth is practice, so Vallejo took the lead in verifying how much damage this hypothesis can cause.

The answer he got was to squat in the paint area with his hands covering his nose, and then his nasal blood pressure dripped uncontrollably from between his fingers to the floor.

That scene is absolutely shocking. It's really a mixture of nosebleeds and tears.

The little emperor may be relatively close to the site of the incident. He went up and wanted to push Chen Feng. His expression seemed to swallow the tough bald boy in front of him.

At this moment, the little emperor was also insulated from his calm mind, and he wanted to teach the boy a fierce lesson.

Chen Feng didn't mean to him. Do you still want to push me? He slapped the little emperor's outstretched hand with his backhand, and the expression was also targeted.

Clap the other party's hand, and Chen Feng also stretched out his finger to the little emperor. It looked like he was stirring up the little emperor. Can you try to touch me?

If there is such a situation on the streets of New York, it is estimated that the next move will be for two people to roll their arms and roll their sleeves!

However, after all, the referee is not a decoration. One is dragging Chen Feng, the other is dragging the little emperor, and the other is the wall in the middle, and everyone roars loudly at both sides.

"Calm down!", "Calm down!" This kind of voice came one after another, but the little emperor was still a little unrelent, and his mouth was also nagging endlessly.

The little emperor didn't directly greet Chen Feng with your female relatives in your family, but there is enough nonsense in his mouth, which is absolutely rare to see at ordinary times.

Few people have seen the little emperor get so angry. He has been in the league for three years, and this guy has never been like this.

Murphy ridiculed in the press gallery, "That boy really has a way. He can make a guy who pays so much attention to his image swear in public without scruples. It's really awesome."

Xie Miaomiao is also a little speechless about such praise, because she really can't tell the different. Is it better to praise or to say that guy is a ghost?

"Do you dare to be eloquent? If you can speak louder, I can't hear it clearly!" Chen Feng's side is not worry-free. The loud voice that is afraid that the world will not be chaotic makes the referees sweat coldly.

They are really afraid of any physical conflict between these guys. The most terrible thing is that this is in Boston! Damn it! Everyone knows how ferocious those fans are!

If there is a problem, maybe there is no need for those players to do it. A group of crazy fans is enough for them. The referees don't want to see that kind of scene.

Several referees must really hold the little emperor now and let this guy calm down. The problem is according to the physical conditions. If the bald boy is put here, the little emperor may not be able to stand it.

Although LeBron James's physical quality is also good, it is not comparable to anyone else. The animal in front of him is by no means what he can kill.

The referees were almost in a hurry. As the most fearless group of people, the fans even admire the DJs at the scene.

"Kleh out those Cleveland's country bumpkin!" This kind of roar has almost filled the whole stadium, and there is already a growing trend.

There's nothing we can do. The little emperor played fiercely today, but he also angered the Boston fans with his actions, especially his act of spreading magnesium powder, which was regarded as a provocation by these fans.

It's not good to provoke anyone. You have to compete with this group of bandits in Boston. This is completely because you are looking for it.

On the court, on the sidelines, the North Bank Garden Arena has not encountered such a hot mood for a long time.

Anyway, TNT TV is happy now. Miller and Barkley's two big mouths are full of power, and they are screaming at the microphone. The fans in front of the TV are addicted.

Didn't you fight? It doesn't matter. It's enough to have such a hot atmosphere. After all, after Stein came to power, it's rare to be so tit-for-tat during the regular season.

At the beginning, Auburn Hill was once. Although the North Shore Garden Arena didn't do it today, the atmosphere was definitely hotter than that time. After all, Boston fans are all old fried dough sticks.

The guidance between Chen Feng and the little emperor continues, but the possibility of conflict is not high. After all, those referees can't really be air.

And Chen Feng didn't plan to try whose fist is bigger with the little emperor at all. How unqualified it is to fight on the spot!

Chen Feng wants to deal with another guy. As for the little emperor, that guy just can't hold back his fire.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, and there is no need to entangle with the other party. Anyway, Chen Feng did not suffer losses in the confrontation. Compared with a guy like him who rolls on the street, the little emperor's vocabulary is obviously insufficient.

According to Chen Feng's own words, "If you want to curse, you must let the other party not pick up the stubble, so that he has no chance to fight back. He wants to spray against me. I can promise to scold this boy back."

In the face of such an animal, the little emperor can only beat the floor and howls. How can there be such a non-human beast!

Someone stopped the dispute on the field, and Mike Brown's protest on the sidelines has never stopped. This guy is almost half crazy! The glasses were also a little crooked, but he didn't care at all and kept protesting loudly against the referee!

"Injure people! Intentionally hurting people! That guy is not qualified to continue playing basketball! His despicable behavior should be rejected by everyone! Damn it! He did it on purpose!"

This roar has not stopped since the moment Vallejo was hit in the face by a basketball. Mike Brown can't care about any cultivation now. He is shouting loudly, like a shrew.

There's nothing I can do. Mike Brown couldn't help but be excited. It was not easy to see the dawn of victory. As a result, Irgoskas was defeated by Chen Feng before a minute.

The first height under the basket disappeared in an instant, and then I just wanted Vallejo to nail the bald boy, okay! Chen Feng directly slapped Vallejo's face with a basketball, which was called a face full of flowers.

This can't make Mike Brown continue to sit in the rest area like a gentleman and watch the little emperor lead the team to victory. He already has foreseen that he is in big trouble!

Rivers was relatively quiet. He just whispered in a low voice on the sidelines, "That boy is really dark." Of course, he is definitely not talking nonsense, and he can't go out and shout about it.

Just now, Rondo cut into the inside line and did not choose his own strong attack. I guess this buddy also knew that his shooting was very unreliable, so after the breakthrough, he passed the ball to Chen Feng quickly.

Originally, Rivers was worried about the time when Chen Feng turned around and attacked. Many people saw Valejo take the initiative to stick over. At this time, if he didn't pay attention a little, he might be cheated into an offensive foul.

At this critical moment when the Celtics are chasing points, it is a luxury to waste an offensive opportunity, but what Rivers cares about most is that I'm afraid that Chen Feng won't foul again.

The act of nailing the little emperor's shot on the board just now can prove that Chen Feng's defense on the inside line is the best way to stop the opponent from invading the basket.

Especially after the opponent's inner line commanding heights, beating the opponent's weak inside line has become Rivers's first choice, fiercely fighting the weak ribs and defeating those damn Cleveland people!

If you just find the most ideal match, you will have to face too many fouls, where Firth will be melancholy.

He shouted so loudly that he was reminding Chen Feng not to let the Brazilian movie emperor cheat another foul.

As a result, the sound of his roar had not landed. Chen Feng had answered him with practical actions. Don't worry, I was actually prepared for a long time.

The preparation was not to turn around at all. Chen Feng didn't even intend to hold the ball steady. As soon as Rondo's pass reached his hand, this guy threw it out from the back of his head.

Nolookpass! Absolutely Nolookpass!

What does it mean not to watch people pass the ball? This is it! And it's very standard. From ceiveting the ball to throwing the ball, Chen Feng didn't look back at all. He was completely throwing it by feeling.

He didn't even look back after he threw it out. Of course, the guy himself said afterwards, "The main reason is that he is afraid that when he looks back, his face will burst into blood, so he doesn't look back at the tragedy of that guy."

It's just that Chen Feng will never admit that he said these words in private in public. He said quite righteously, "That's really an accident. Really, I dare to promise God!"

But Rdo, these guys who are familiar with Chen Feng, know that when did that beast really believe in God?

You have to admire that Chen Feng's passing of the ball is really the same thing, just like when Weber was in the Kings, he often used himself to make goals for his teammates.

It's also a pass that doesn't look at people. That magical pass seems to suddenly possess Chen Feng, and the movements are completely learned.

In fact, when Chen Feng shook his hand and threw it, Jefferson, who was staring at Guden's side, had indeed hit the basket. If the ball could be thrown over, he could score directly when he caught it.

Guden was stuck by Pierce, who suddenly flashed into the inside line at that time. He didn't have time to go back to the basket. He could only watch Jefferson slip over.

There is no one under the basket. As long as the ball can come over, Jefferson will definitely ** the basket.

If, of course, this premise is hypothetical, as long as Chen Feng's ball passes through Vallejo's face smoothly, Jefferson will certainly be able to complete the score easily.

However, it was precisely because of Vallejo's face, between Chen Feng's pass and Jefferson's hands, this guy became a natural obstacle.

The ball failed to pass through his defense. The Brazilian best actor successfully completed a steal with his face, which was a very critical steal!

Vallejo successfully made up for the defensive gap under the basket with his face. This guy kept a 4-point lead for the Cavaliers! This is a great and important defense!

These words were said by Barkley's narrow-minded guy while watching the camera replay and pounding the table with a wild smile. The tone was quite unkind.

Miller is actually really kind. He is not as exaggerated as Barkley's performance, but this guy's slender face has long turned red, and he doesn't smile, which is also a kind of profound kung fu.

The referee finally calmed the confrontation between the two sides, but Chen Feng's pass this time is really not a foul. Even if the little emperor keeps shouting, the referee can't blow the penalty.

It's a pass. Although the consequences are a little serious, you can't hit him in the face because of someone else's pass. Do you think he fouls? No matter how you look at it, it's like an accident.

Is it an accident? It is estimated that only Chen Feng himself knew that before he received the ball, he knew that the Brazilian best actor stood behind him and was ready to make another offensive foul for himself.

In the third quarter, he was overshadowed by such a guy twice. Can Chen Feng not have a long memory? Can he turn the car twice in the same ditch?

Before cetriing the ball, Chen Feng had already seen Pierce enter the inside line and got stuck with Gooden's unlucky man. Jefferson was emptied and had already been inserted into the basket.

Chen Feng had also planned for a long time. He shook it with all his strength. If Valeo dodged, Jefferson would catch the ball and score.

If that guy doesn't dodge or react, then I'm sorry. You can try hard face or basketball.

How much strength can it be to let Chen Feng swing his arm and throw the basketball? Now just look at Vallejo's nose.

This is unlucky. Chen Feng knocked on his elbow in the first half, and this time he was slapped in the face by the basketball. Naturally, his nose was the biggest victim.

The blood flowed like a note, and Vallejo didn't know whether his nose bone had been broken. Anyway, the Cavaliers' team doctor had failed to help him stop the bleeding, and the blood flowed.

And the tingling from his nose has already made the Brazilian's facial expression stiff. He now deeply realizes that it doesn't hurt to slap his face in basketball! Let him try it!

Now Vallejo's style is quite happy. Both noses are stuffed with hemostatic cotton, and now he can only raise his head. The messy little hairstyle is as if he has just been **.

Don't say that Miller and Barkley had a bad smile on their faces, and there was more than half less scolding in the North Shore Garden Arena, and they were already laughing.

There's nothing we can do. Who let Vallejo cheat Chen Feng with a fake fall? This boy now fights back in this way, which can only be exchanged for the cheers of Boston fans.

This is absolutely, God's evil can still be done, self-made evil, can't live, Vallejo cheated Chen Feng, but now the retribution has come, and it is also very fierce.

It's not surprising that Hammond was watching the live broadcast in the apartment with Takani'an. "That boy has always been a ghost. At the beginning, his father said that when he lived in China, Chen Feng sometimes played a game called hide-and-seek with a child of about the same age. If it was his turn to catch people. He will wait for all the children to hide, and the little bastard will turn around and go home for dinner.

Takanian doesn't know anything about that kind of game, but he is quite clear about Chen Feng's temper. Do you expect this boy to be like that after he suffers? Isn't that a dream?

If he doesn't find this debt back, the boy will probably remember it for a season until he has a chance to fight back.

Compared with these guys in Boston, Mike Brown can't laugh now. The blow given to him by Irguskas hasn't passed yet. The team doctor over there has told him that Vallejo is probably terrible enough.

The nosebleeds have not stopped for a long time. According to the regulations, Valejo can only receive treatment now, and he can't continue to play until the blood is stopped.

But the Cavaliers' team doctor conservatively estimated that the Brazilian's nose bone must have been severely damaged and may have been fractured, otherwise it would not have been bleeding so much and could not be stopped. Maybe after this game, Vallejo will be a masked man. If the shape is matched with his messy hair, it will definitely be spectacular.

But now Mike Brown doesn't have time to pay attention to what new look Vallejo will have. There is only one problem he has to face, that is, who will be on the inside line?

Ilgoskas has returned to the locker room, and now there is another one to accompany. Who else can be inside? Guden? Is it up to this guy to finish the fourth quarter alone?

Looking at Borada sitting on the bench, Mike Brown was a little tearless. The guy who transferred freely was ready to play with an expectant face.

But it's not that Mike Brown doesn't know how much this guy is. If he really wants to throw him on the court, even Perkins can beat him, not to mention the beasts of Jefferson and Chen Feng.

Inside! The inside line of the Cavaliers collapsed like this! Mike Brown really wants to drag Chen Feng and ask this boy if he has dug this guy's ancestral grave in his last life! That's why he is so** his own team! Is this really **! Two inside lines! It was all done by Chen Feng in one minute!

Now Mike Brown has really forgotten the happy mood when Chen Feng was fouled twice in a minute. Now he just wants to put his hands on his head and squeeze out all his troubles.

Damn, why do you want to calculate that boy! This is simply causing trouble for yourself!