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Chapter 109 Low Valley and Psychological Counseling

He was always confused. He wanted to focus on the court, but he found that he couldn't!

"Am I really a waste? If I leave the Heavenly King System, will I be nothing?"

At this time, the fans outside the stadium can only send blessings to Chen Feng, and there is nothing else to say!

But those sunspots started jumping up and down, trumpeting that Chen Feng was just trash.

"Chen Feng is trash, a guy with a false reputation! It's just that Vicky gave him a chance! He made a few baskets next to GDP and thought he was so great. Now he is facing Durant's defense and

Sefolosha’s assisting defense has finally revealed its true colors!”

Whether Chen Feng can only make a few baskets and is a waste has been decided! Real fans will look at any star objectively, even if the star is not their favorite.

But now no one is arguing with them. Most people are praying for Chen Feng, hoping in their hearts that Chen Feng can find himself in the next game!



"Chen, can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

"Chen, is it because of the transaction?"

"Chen, are there any conflicts within the Spurs?"

"Chen, are you asking Greg for a starting lineup?"

After leaving the arena, a large wave of media rushed towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng rushed back to his home as if he was running away. Xia Dan returned to China, Emma had her own career, and the small house became

Chen Feng was left alone.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Feng still didn't activate the King System. He even took off the arm guard directly.

Chen Feng, who was confused, didn't just play poorly in one game. After a disastrous defeat to the Thunder, they would next face the Kings, Jazz, and Bucks.

This was originally a chance for a winning streak, but the Spurs only won two of them! They lost to the Thunder, and won consecutive games against the Kings and Jazz, but in the end they lost to the Bucks, which was confusing, and Chen

Feng's performance left fans even more confused.

In the three games, Chen Feng took a total of 68 shots, including 11 of 11, 6 of 23, and 5 of 16! He made 22 of 68 shots. His shooting rate was so low that it was speechless. Compared with his season shooting rate of 50%, Chen Feng

Feng now behaves like a child, a child who doesn't know how to play ball.

Now Spurs fans will no longer subconsciously cheer after Chen Feng shoots, because they no longer have the confidence that Chen Feng can hit.

After Chen Feng failed to shoot, they would not explain to Chen Feng in their hearts. Although there would be no boos when Chen Feng came on the court, there were no cheers like before. Only a few

Chen Feng’s die-hard fans are still cheering for Chen Feng.

In the eyes of those scoundrels, Chen Feng seemed to have really been beaten back to his original form, and those black men completely occupied the screen of the entire online platform, and all kinds of clamoring remarks appeared.

In response to these remarks, Chen Feng almost cried! In the final analysis, he is just a young man aged 10 years.

He spent nearly two years of hard work, but after only 4 games, he seemed to be abandoned by the world! Even at the Spurs' home court, he seemed to be unable to get cheers from the fans.

Coupled with the pressure from the outside media, Chen Feng seemed listless. He was still the first to enter the gym every day and trained even harder than usual. However, his performance on the field became worse and worse. He ranked third in the scoring list.

The people immediately did not dare to take action.

From twenty-nine shots to more than ten shots, Chen Feng became less and less confident!

In fact, even without that system, Chen Feng can still get high scores. After all, he is an eighth-level player, a superstar-level player. But from the first game when he gave up the King System, Chen Feng's psychology began to change.

Out of balance.

Then Chen Feng began to face huge pressure and became less and less confident. As a result, in the game against the Bucks, he only took more than a dozen shots. This already made **Vicci feel bad.

He really understands young players very well. Chen Feng's situation is just because he didn't play well in a game. This is why **Vicci hates the media.

He believed that many talented players were ruined in this way, and for Chen Feng, **Vicci naturally wanted to protect him. **Vicchi had many outstanding disciples, and Chen Feng was definitely one of the most talented disciples.

In a box of a cafe next to the AT&T Arena in San Antonio, **Vicci and Chen Feng were sitting opposite each other!

"Chen, try the taste of the coffee here!" **Vicci said with a smile.

Chen Feng was a little ashamed and felt that he couldn't help **Vicci.

"Boss, you...squeeze my playing time in the future! Danny is better than me!" Chen Feng seems to have turned into a little sheep now, and no longer has the vigor of a young man after the All-Star Game.

and confidence.

Pressure from the outside world, pressure from oneself! All this makes Chen Feng unable to hold his head up. A young man of 18 years old, in a foreign country, neither of his two lovers is around, and he doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

Turn on the Heavenly King System and continue training to make yourself stronger? But when he thought of the bone-crushing pain, Chen Feng gave up again.

After the game last night, Chen Feng was alone in his room, staring blankly at all the insults about him on the Internet, crying bitterly. Who would have thought that the most outstanding rising star would appear in his room?

This situation.

**Vicci heard Chen Feng's words and smiled: "You know what? Chen, you are the best defender I have ever coached. I have coached David and Tim as dominant insiders, but in the future there will be

The person with the potential to dominate the league is you, you are the best, why should I reduce your playing time?"

When Chen Feng heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore! His nose felt sore and he almost cried! No one comforted him during this period, and he was licking his wounds alone like a wounded wolf cub.

But looking at **Vicci who kept smiling, Chen Feng was speechless!

"Okay, Chen! Have you lost your confidence after just a few bad games? I remember that even last season, the Chinese Chen who barely got playing time could still swear to me

Say, you were fighting for your country, have you given up now?"

"Do you know how good you are? Since the All-Star Game, almost every team in the league wants you! Some teams are even willing to trade half of their team for you. Now you understand how good you are.

What?"

"It's just a few games. Your strength is your strength and will never disappear! What changes is only your heart and your confidence, kid! You are still too young! You should know that things will not be smooth sailing, right?

?”

Chen Feng was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning!

Fighting for the country, strength is strength, what changes is only the heart!

Chen Feng suddenly found that he was like a clown, a clown who started to give up on himself after suffering a little setback, a coward!

When he first came to the NBA, where was the young and confident Chen Feng?

Thinking back on your past few games, did you really fail to make a shot? Or did you feel that you couldn't make a shot as soon as you took the shot?

**Vicci smiled and took a sip of coffee!

The originally bitter coffee now has a different taste!

Chen Feng took a deep breath. He felt that he should think about some things carefully!

After saying goodbye to **Vicci, Chen Feng returned to his home and picked up the arm guard again. Chen Feng fell into deep thought again!

I used to rely too much on this arm guard, so much so that even though I had level 8 strength, I couldn't play ball without this arm guard.

And he is actually afraid. He promised Brother Yao to fight for the pride of the Chinese people. The painful feeling is uncomfortable, but if he can become stronger, then can he win a building for the Chinese people?

nba championship trophy?

It’s up to you to break the myth that Chinese people are not suitable for playing basketball!

Looking at the arm guard in his hand, Chen Feng made up his mind! I will use you, but I will never rely on you again. I am Chinese!

Putting on the arm guards again, Chen Feng once again entered that kind of inhumane training!



"Am I a bitch for being abused by myself every day?"

"Am I doing this and looking for trouble every day?"

"It's my uncle! If you have the ability, you can blow my brains out!"

Chen Feng cursed and trained on Wanren Mountain, but there was no flinching in his eyes. He completely conquered this bullshit Heavenly King System, so he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of sin, right?

Early the next morning, Chen Feng arrived at the gym for training. This time, many people discovered that Chen Feng was no longer the confused Chen Feng he had been a few days ago.

"Oh! Boris! You damn fat man, have you gained weight again? Come on, come on, let's play a game!" Chen Feng said looking at Diaw who was passing the ball.

Dio's face darkened, you just got better, now you come to trouble me!

"Okay! But this time I will attack, and I need someone to feed the ball. I have to stand under the basket and attack!"

"..." Chen Feng was speechless, the fat man has become more capable!



Others also felt that Chen Feng had changed a little, but they couldn't see clearly. However, the game is definitely the best choice. The game is always the best choice to test a player.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Oklahoma City Thunder are still the same team, still on the same venue. The last time Chen Feng was in a downturn was because of this reason.

What is shocking is that **Vic announced that GDP has declared a truce, and Chen Feng entered the starting lineup!

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