Basket under the front

Chapter 90 Overlord Gun, Mountain Knife

I guess even D'Anthony himself didn't expect that in an ordinary regular season, he could be provoked by a rookie of the other party, and even the main substitute was given by the boy.

D'Anthony rarely gets angry, but this time he can't suppress his anger, otherwise he won't let Stadmeier appear like this. After all, that guy is the root of this trouble.

However, Dior was lost at this time, which made the already sufficient insider, which seemed a little empty, although there were also Jumein Jones and Max on the bench who could play.

But their role and height are not only because they have no advantage, but also because their personal ability is limited. They can't attack each other like the French, and they can also connect the internal and external lines.

Chen Fengyin Dior's performance is equivalent to breaking a balance between the Suns. Originally, if there were Frenchmen in the rotation lineup, they could form their own system. Now that he is over, Nash or Marion will have to stay on the court longer, which is also a test for their physical consumption.

And Chen Feng also broke the order of the Suns' rotation in the previous games.

Because of this, after a brief consideration, D'Antoni could only let Stadmeier play.

Although that guy is also a troublemaker, compared with Thomas, his scoring ability is more suitable for the Suns' offensive system, and Thomas' average score per game does look a little shabby.

Throwing a strong inside line like Stadmeier, averaging about 25 points per game, in order to attack the Celtics' defense. By the way, D'Anthony also hoped to get rid of Chen Feng.

In any case, Stadmeyer is also one of the best insider in the league. He meets a rookie who seems to feed on his body. D'Anthony hopes that Stadmeyer can eat his opponent.

It may be that Chen Feng was too strong in the fight with Dior. D'Antoni was a little worried about letting such a big guy continue to take root in the inside line. He didn't want his inside line to be defeated.

To defeat that guy, this is the task D'Anthony gave to Stadmeier. It is not only to kill the prestige of this rookie, but also to let the team recover from the conflict just now as soon as possible.

The game has been played less than a quarter, and now I'm listless. Do you want to win the second defeat?

Although the Suns are now number one in the West, the Spurs and the Mavericks are following closely behind them. If they are not careful, they may be overtaken by their opponents. D'Antoni doesn't want to waste such a good situation.

If even the Celtics play so hard, how can we talk about dominating the Western Conference and entering the finals?

D'Antoni doesn't know what the players think, but as the team's head coach, he has already secretly vowed to lead the Suns to the championship. He doesn't have much time left.

Two consecutive failures, if this season is not successful, the management may choose to change the coach.

However, these thoughts in D'Antoni's mind will not affect the game, and after Stadmeier came on the court, he found Chen Feng without any hesitation, and the two of them came face to face.

"I've come up, as you wish, but from this second on, you should be careful. You'd better buy an insurance now, or your ass will be kicked by me, I promise!"

Stadmeier stood in front of Chen Feng. Two big guys of about the same height looked at each other face to face. At this moment, Stadmeier was not so manic, but this guy's eyes were permeated with a strong desire to conquer, as if he wanted to knock Chen Feng down immediately.

"This is really the stupidest thing I've ever heard. I hope you can achieve your goal, but before that, you'd better find a way to make your team make up for the gap of five points."

In the face of Stadmeier's declaration of war, Chen Feng did not avoid it, but pushed it back in a more blunt tone.

"Remember what you said, don't regret it!" Stadmeier probably thought of such an ending before he spoke, but he still underestimated Chen Feng's determination and courage.

But Stadmeier has decided to teach this guy who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth.

The best way to teach a lesson to an opponent is to fiercely destroy his self-confidence. Stadmeier sat on the sidelines and saw the scene of Chen Feng eating Dior, so he also planned to do this!

Since Stadmeier came on the field, the Suns' attack has also changed from floating at a medium distance to an inside line, with Marion assisting in covering, and Nash's passing target this time is also aimed at the basket.

Although Rondo wants to stop Nash, he really can't keep an eye on the pass of this two-time MVP. No matter whether it is a back pass or hitting the ground, as long as Nash wants to pass, he can always find the gap to plug the ball smoothly.

Stadmeier has been used to feeding the ball like Nash, and before he received the ball, he had used his generous back against Chen Feng, leaving the opponent no chance to defend around the front, and his turning after receiving the ball was also amazingly fast, almost completing the cut at the same time as receiving the ball.

As soon as his body twisted, Chen Feng felt that his hands on Stadmeier's back had lost their targets.

"Damn it, what a fast speed!" Chen Feng was stuck behind him when he was squeezed by Stadmeier, and the worst thing was that his hands could not completely block the angle of the opponent's shooting.

Although Chen Feng has tried his best to open his hands and straighten up desperately, trying to cover the other party's shot angle, he still suffered a hidden loss in the take-off, and the other party turned too fast.

Stadmeier can get along well in the NBA. What this guy is most proud of is his strong body and good offensive ability. He turns around and cuts in. He is still in mid-air, and his hand holding the ball shakes.

He easily hit the board into the basket. Although Chen Feng also blocked it, compared with Stadmeier's offensive rhythm, he was still a little slower and could only look at the opponent's score down to three points.

"There are still 3 points left. As I said, I will kick your ass hard. Even if you regret it, it's too late, because you made me angry. The last person who pissed me off, I got 40 points like I did just now."

As Stadmeier retreated, he pointed to the score difference and roared at Chen Feng. This guy deliberately shook his right hand a few times, as if to tell Chen Feng that's how he scored.

"As long as I'm on the court, I'm full of offensive desire... I sometimes do some extremely aggressive performances to deter the opponent, overwhere the opponent with strength, and attack the basket above their heads. This may anger my opponents and sometimes even affect my teammates. But this kind of deterrence against the opponent is absolutely necessary." This is what Stadmeier once said, just like his personality.

Tough and fierce, like a bully gun that can dance and tear the air, it is very deadly every time it is shot.

In the game against the Spurs, even Duncan did not choose to fight to the end with such a fierce guy.

You can imagine how horrible the little bully's internal offensive firepower is in the new generation.

At the beginning, Stadmeier relied on such a fierce temperament to win the best rookie.

It's just that I didn't dream of this overlord gun. In Boston, there was a guy who used to hang out on the streets of New York like himself, and he was even more ferocious than him.

When Stadmeyer made a provocation, the first thing that the guy thought of was to fight back in a more ferocious way. Even if he might fail, this guy was a little fearless.

Stadmeier was not unguarded against Chen Feng's counterattack, but he didn't expect that Chen Feng had launched this wave of attacks when he retreated to the half, completely without any rhythm.

"Give it to me!" Chen Feng stared at Stadmeier's retreat route, turned his head and roared at Ron.

The Suns rarely choose to press, so there is no interference around Rondo, but being roared by Chen Feng, Ron still made Ron a little in a trance, but the pass was not delayed, and it was sent out very accurately.

Chen Feng, who got the basketball, almost didn't stop, just like a standard football running back. He flashed through Nash's defense in one step. Before stepping into the three-second range, Marion was also shouldered back by Chen Feng. Stadmeier almost withdrew his basket and saw that The fierce bald wild boy just stood straight in front of his eyes.

"Think beautifully!" Although Stadmeier did not expect that the opponent's counterattack would be such a hard fight, his reaction was fast enough. He turned around and faced Chen Feng's route and went over.

The big slap has been waved, as if waiting for Chen Feng to hit it himself, and then he will shoot the basketball out fiercely. At this moment, the confrontation under the basket is all concentrated on these two people.

Clock! The defensive barrier woven by two big hands is just in front of Chen Feng. The two people are facing each other. What onlookers can't imagine most is that Chen Feng is really hard!

Without any dodge, he stepped on the three-second zone line and forced to jump, as if he didn't see the blockade of Stadmeier in front of him, and Marion's big hat behind him. In the middle of the four hands, Chen Feng grabbed the right hand of the basketball and tightened the muscles on his arm, and swung it hard in the air and pressed it down heavily!

The roar of the basketball smashing into the basket, and even the bracket seemed to be shaking and seemed to be shaky.

"Mom! Come and guard against me! 5 points! It's still 5 points! Come and stop me! Come on!" Chen Feng was like a grumpy beast, standing under the basket and looking at Stadmeier's roar!

A bully gun tempered from the streets of New York, this time it encountered an unusually fierce mountain knife.

Stadmeyer looked at the bald madman who roared at himself with a gloomy face. For the first time, he felt that such a rookie was so tricky...

(I apologize today. I really can't stand it. Now I have a fever of 38.5 degrees. My husband is going to take me to the hospital. I'll update the chapter first. I'll talk about it when I come back. I'm really sorry. I don't know why, I have gastroenteritis, all kinds of vomiting and diarrhea, and my body is cold and fever. I'll hang a bottle of water first. I'll make it up later. Indeed. I didn't survive after taking the medicine. I can't stand it anymore.)