I am super giant

Chapter 22

While the fans were cheering for James, some fans were also discussing Ye Feng.

"That Asian kid played well! He can shoot three-pointers and pass the ball on the offensive end, and he's also fast on defense. It's a steal when he comes up."

"Come on! Give LeBron another good pass."

"Shoot the red team's ass with your [-]-pointer and hit them hard!"

The Cavaliers have been a poor team for a long time. They have not entered the playoffs for 5 consecutive years, and they have been at the bottom every year. Basketball fans in Cleveland are very disappointed.

Just from their shouts, you can tell how dissatisfied they are with those players last season.

But now, James and Ye Feng's performance gave them hope.

The red team has the ball and the blue team defends.

When Ye Feng retreated, he saw that Kapono was in a slump, and immediately went over and patted Kapono on the shoulder.

"Jason, defend hard, keep a good attitude, and be ready to shoot a three-pointer. I will pass the ball to you."

Ye Feng is still very confident in Kapono's three-pointer. After all, the champion of the two-time three-pointer competition is definitely not blown out.

"it is good!"

Kapono growled in agreement.

He was a little annoyed, he had two good chances, but wasted them in vain.

If he made those two open three-pointers, part of the cheers in the arena would definitely be for himself.

But Ye Feng's encouragement made Kapono cheer up again.

After all, they have been fighting together in the summer league for half a month, and Ye Feng has never let them down.

At this moment, the red team suddenly felt the defensive pressure increased.

The back line of the blue team was originally a loophole. Oli and Kapono were old and slow.

Now that Ye Feng is on the field, his speed is even faster than the defenders of the red team.

Although Kapono's pace is slow, his height advantage of 203 cm is still very deterrent.

Coupled with the terrifying James, the single defense and complementary defense are very fierce, and the red team was actually defended for 24 seconds.

Ricky Davis finally forced a shot, but under the pressure of James, he made a three-point shot and the rebound fell into Mihm's arms.

Ye Feng catches the ball and advances.

The red team still defended in the zone, and did not defend because of Ye Feng's ultra-long three-pointer.

They were betting that Ye Feng's goal was just luck, and it was impossible to score a second one.

(Of course there is a reason for the bad defense!)

That being the case, Ye Feng was naturally impolite, and directly raised the knife from outside the three-point line.

Swish!
A three-pointer hit, 28:25!

Ye Feng played for 1 minute, and the blue team played a wave of 8:0, chasing the point difference to 3 points.

The fans were excited again, clenched their fists at the blue team and raised their middle fingers at the red team.

(Their resentment towards the Cavaliers last season is too deep!)
The red team has the ball, this time they played the cooperation of the two towers inside.

Boozer jams Mihm with his big ass, and "Big Z" Ilgauskas hits a jumper as soon as he gets the chance.

The 206cm Li Nailong came to defend him, looked at the 221cm big Z with a jumper with a fallback, and didn't move without stretching his hands.

Big Z's move is simply a nightmare for short insiders.

The goal is scored, 30:25!

Ye Feng pushed forward with the ball.

While the red team retreated, the second assistant coach Mark yelled.

"McGinnis, defend the 4-1 mixed zone defense, you defend out, don't let that Asian kid shoot three-pointers again!"

Even winning two yuan, the fool dare not continue to invest in Ye Feng.

Just past the midfield logo area, McGinnis forced him up, defending closely, obviously not wanting Ye Feng to continue shooting.

But you are so close, didn't you beg me to break through?

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth raised, and he exerted a sudden force on his feet, passing McGinnis in one step.

"So fast!"

McGinnis was shocked, but he was already out of position, and it was too late to stop Ye Feng from making a foul.

The fans also exclaimed loudly, they seemed to see the 183 cm scoring champion, the fastest guy in NBA history.

Ye Feng dribbled the ball like the wind, and rushed into the three-point line like lightning.

Ricky Davis had to cover.

Naturally, Ye Feng would not foolishly force Davis, he is not as strong as James, so he flicked the ball to the flank.

"Kapono!"

The fans recognized the guy who caught the ball. It was Kapono, the white man who missed two open three-pointers before.

"This guy can't do it. How did Ye pass the ball to him? It's better to give it to James and make another tomahawk dunk."

Fans do not trust Kapono, and even James has some doubts.

But Kapono couldn't control these things. He just took a deep breath, slightly adjusted the gesture of holding the ball, then jumped up, flicked his wrist, and sent the basketball out.

"Must go in!"

Kapono was still a little nervous.

But Ye Feng smiled, he knew that the ball was safe.

That perfect shooting posture, like a textbook, is the most familiar movement of Kapono.

Swish!
Crisp net hit, hollow hit.

30: 28!

"Come in."

"Even Kapono has entered. The blue team must win, and beat the red team hard!"

"A group of main players were defeated by three rookies, which is interesting."

The fans rejoice again, they are actually the simplest people.

If you don't play well, they naturally boo you.But if you have the strength, the fans will applaud you.

"Roar!"

After scoring the goal, Kapono was also extremely excited, clenched his fists and growled.

This is already a very extraordinary thing for Kapono who has always been gentle.

"Kapono, Ye, well done!"

At this time, James also ran over to celebrate by high-fiving Ye Feng and Kapono.

Ye Feng was a little flattered, this is the future No. 1 player in the league, who will compete with Jordan for the historical position.

In his previous life, Ye Feng could only watch James on TV, but now he can give him a high-five to celebrate.

But after only being stunned for a second, Ye Feng realized that there might be more cases like this in the future.

"James, it's up to you next."

Ye Feng said softly.

James was stunned for a moment, and then he agreed loudly: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

At this time, Kapono was still in a daze, not understanding what Ye Feng and James meant.

The meaning is actually very simple, but it requires a certain golf quotient.

The three-point ability shown by Ye Feng and Kapono is enough. Facing two three-point shooters, the red team cannot continue to defend the zone, otherwise they will definitely be shot to death.

In this case, Ye Feng and Kapono must be man-to-man, and they will never have such a comfortable shooting opportunity again.

But at the same time, the red team's zone defense was broken.

And James is about to break the cage, and the king returns.

Next, the victory or defeat of the blue team depends on James' ability.

Of course James will not let Ye Feng down, he keeps breaking through, scoring by himself or passing the ball to his teammates.

It's a simple sudden score, but the red team has nothing to do.

At halftime, 45:37.

The blue team led by 8 points entering the second half.

off the field.

Mark Osorsky's face darkened directly.

"Hey, McGinnis, you are 29 years old, but you are blown away by a 20-year-old undrafted pick, don't you have to be ashamed."

Ricky Davis and McInnis were the worst beaten on the field, but Mark didn't dare to scold Davis, so he had to let McInnis take the blame.

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McGinnis said he was innocent, but he had no choice. Both he and Ye Feng were speedy defenders, but he couldn't outrun Ye Feng. What could he do?
"Stupid, you don't have to rely on strength to win. You have experience to control the court. Have you been in the NBA for 7 years for nothing?"

There was a fierce light in Mark's eyes, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands.

(End of this chapter)