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Chapter 14 I Won Before I Even Sweated! (76 Ask For Monthly Ticket Flower Evaluation Ticket)

only.

Lin Feng was not affected by the applause and cheers. He only had basketball on the court.

Westbrook, who likes to rush for rebounds, rushed over to grab the basketball after the block.

Immediately after.

UCLA Bruins defensive back.

Lin Feng, Ba Motte and Love rushed to the frontcourt from three different directions.

Westbrook quickly advanced through the midfield from the middle, forming a four-on-three situation.

Love, who went deep inside, caught the ball and faced the double-teams of Jordan and Hunter.

Love, who has a good passing ability, saw Lin Feng who ran to the right corner beyond the three-point line without the ball.

A batting pass in the past!

After Lin Feng caught the ball, he pulled it up and threw it decisively.

"Shh!"

72 to 67.

The difference is widened to 5 points.

A big cap and a three-pointer by Lin Feng gave the team hope of winning.

The Texas Am team was not as strong as the UCLA Bruins, plus they were close to the field.

Now it is suddenly overtaken by the score, and the difference is still widening.

The players on the field were in a hurry, and there were loopholes at both ends of the offense and defense.

Lin Feng used the speed and reaction far beyond ordinary people to seize the opponent's loopholes and successfully steal.

Then he instigated a defensive counterattack and scored 5 points in a row again.

77 to 67 points.

The difference was widened to 10 points.

And until the end of the game, there are still the last 46 seconds.

Lin Feng's two key steals and goals almost sealed the victory for the Bruins.

Staples Arena fell into a sea of ​​cheers and applause.

The players on the Texas Am team had no fighting spirit and looked up at the scoreboard with confused eyes.

The small guard Safin dribbled the ball across the frontcourt and hoisted it to Jordan on the inside.

Jordan, the spring talent, is the only bright spot of the Texas Am team in this game.

He scored a quasi-triple-double of 10 points, 13 rebounds and 7 blocks.

This time.

After Safin hung high to Jordan, he immediately ran to the bottom corner on the right.

Everyone opened up space for him to let Jordan single against Love.

However.

Jordan, who was average in singles, just dribbled the ball.

The basketball in his hand was rushed by Lin Feng from the flank and smashed away.

Jordan's center of gravity is too high and his ball control is too poor, while Lin Feng's speed and reflexes are too fast.

Another quick steal!

Little Jordan's dark face became even darker, and he desperately chased after him angrily.

There was only one thought in his mind, that is, if he lost the game, he would never give Lin Feng another chance to shoot.

After Lin Feng dashed past the midfield with the ball, he saw Jordan desperately chasing after him.

After seeing that the overall situation was settled, he did not rush to attack.

While pressing the rhythm to consume time, Lin Feng is also happy to have a heads-up with the future NBA rebounding king.

"Rookie, you are enough!"

"We were about to set a team record!"

"It's because of you that this is all shattered!"

"You don't want to make this last attack, I said!"

Little Jordan stood in front of Lin Feng and roared with a grim expression on his face.

If it weren't for the rookie of the Celestial Dynasty in front of them, tonight's victory would have belonged to them.

Reborn into this parallel world, Lin Feng certainly knew that Jordan's jumping was excellent and his lateral speed was fast.

The athletic big man once led the NBA in rebounding and made the All-Defensive First Team.

only.

Lin Feng now has absolute strength and is not afraid of anyone at all.

"Hey, big man, you're not my match!"

Lin Feng grabbed the ball with one hand and put it behind him, and spat out trash talk in a leisurely manner.

"Although you are working hard, I have already reserved the victory of the game!"

"And I'm not sweating at all now, and I didn't expect to win the game easily!"

"This is not your problem, but our strength gap is too big!"

"Since you have to come forward and entangle, then I have to teach you an impressive lesson!"

"Even if you enter the NBA in the future, as long as you see me, I believe you will immediately remember today's lesson!"

Lin Feng looked at Jordan's increasingly ugly face and was too lazy to continue to stimulate him.

After all, it was easy to win the game without sweating a lot. Such words are indeed enough to kill people.

Others tried their best to lead almost the whole game, and in the end, it was easy to change the result because of his appearance.

Lin Feng VS Little Jordan!

Typical small hits big!

More than 30,000 fans and spectators at the scene also shouted and booed after seeing this scene.

Even Kobe and the celebrities who were sitting on the sidelines were smiling and watching the fun at the moment.

Anyway, although the UCLA Bruins they supported had some twists and turns, they finally secured the victory.

It's just that the master who decides the outcome of this game is Lin Feng, a Chinese rookie who made his NCAA debut.

This kind of story with personal heroism and legend is a favorite topic for fans and audiences of M country.

on the field.

In the face of the oppressive defense shrouded in Jordan, Lin Feng did not rush to attack.

Anyway, the attack time has 30 seconds, and now there are 18 seconds left.

There is more than enough time to deal with a big blue-collar man.

Lin Feng has started!

He first adjusted the rhythm with continuous crotch dribbling, and then tried two large dribbles to shake Jordan's center of gravity, moving him back and forth from left to right.

Immediately after.

After Lin Feng suddenly accelerated and wiped Jordan from the right, he drove him to sprint quickly to catch up.

next second.

Lin Feng suddenly pulled back while he was on the move, shaking the accelerating Jordan.

He didn't slow down, however, taking advantage of his super-fast dribbling and skillful ball-handling.

Lin Feng suddenly made a big change in direction when Little Jordan swayed his center of gravity just now and was unsteady.

That's right!

Lin Feng played a crossover! !

Two consecutive big changes made Jordan completely dizzy.

Little Jordan, who was already unstable, was out of control and fell directly to the floor.

The audience at the scene burst into exclamations and laughter.

And Jordan's expression after being dazed just now looked quite funny.

He searched hastily left and right, where is Lin Feng?

At this moment, Jordan was sitting on the floor, his mind was blank.

who I am?

where am I?

What am I doing?

Little Jordan, who was dazed by Lin Feng, flashed three philosophical questions of life in his mind.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Feng Huang had beaten Jordan, he was going to break through the inside show and dunk.

Lin Feng came out from the inside and walked to Jordan.

Then, under Jordan's stunned expression, he showed him a bright smile, and just opened his hand and shot.

"Awkward~~"

The buzzer sounded, it was time for this attack.

The basketball that Lin Feng threw crossed an arc, and fell steadily into the net pocket.

"Shh!"

Hit the buzzer!

79 to 67.

This murderous shot at the buzzer completely declared the victory of the game.

"Hey, big man, remember this lesson!"

"When you get to the NBA, don't provoke me!"

Lin Feng looked down at the confused little Jordan, and sneered.

Little Jordan finally reacted, and blue veins burst out from anger on his dark forehead.

Just now, this was to shake the labor and capital, and also deliberately run up and shoot in front of the labor and capital? !

So bullying!

Too murderous!

Damn rookie!

Goddamn bastard!

You give labor to remember!

After arriving in the NBA, the labor and capital will be doubled and returned!

"devil!"

Facing Lin Feng's eyes, he didn't let out a harsh word for a long time, but just cursed in a low voice.

"Dang!"

"Awkward~~"

The buzz of the end of the game rang out as the Texas Am's final shot came to an end.

The game is won!

The UCLA Bruins eliminated the Texas Ams to advance to the Round of 32.

Lin Feng raised his hands towards the audience, enjoying the cheers of victory.

The action was arrogant, but no one objected.

Lin Feng tonight has this qualification! !

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