As soon as Chen Feng's movement appeared, he instantly shocked the crowd and silenced them. Durant scored a goal next, but he could no longer cover up Chen Feng's brilliance in a short period of time.
After Chen Feng came on the court, the Spurs gradually widened the point difference with the Thunder. Although Chen Feng's performance had basically nothing to do with the widening of the point difference, his dunk still played a more or less motivating role. However,
, he did not get involved in the next few balls. He knew his current status. He could only be regarded as a role player at best and was basically not qualified to take consecutive shots.
This is the damn strength limit.
After Chen Feng successfully dunked the first ball, the domestic audience looked forward to Chen Feng's performance even more. However, they waited for another two minutes and did not hear any news about Chen Feng catching the ball.
"What are you doing...what is Vicky doing?"
"What is Parker doing?" All kinds of questions filled the Internet, but Chen Feng didn't know.
In the studio, Kenny smiled and said: "Look, that Chinese guy can't get Parker's trust at all,"
Miller said: "I think it's better for us to watch the game... Look, Tony glanced at Chen Feng, I guess he was going to pass the ball to him."
Buckley couldn't help but tremble, and a bead of sweat fell down. Then he glanced at Kenny Smith bitterly. It was this old bastard who used provocation to fool him.
Kenny gave him a look of helplessness and pity. Who could make Barkley so impulsive?
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As the game continued, Durant also felt that he had the ability to catch other people's eyes, so he had a hunch that the winking between Parker and Chen Feng just now was probably because they were holding it back. His hunch was quite accurate.
Yes, but he felt a little powerless.
"Chen Feng started running."
Chen Feng's legs seemed to be equipped with motors, and he was running endlessly. His footsteps were extremely erratic in the endless running. Durant had just been baptized by Chen Feng's movement, and he had a little bit of defense.
Chen Feng can't control him. His long wingspan and dexterous body are not for nothing.
However, Chen Feng's running position has gone through many practical tests, and now he is still not afraid of Durant's long arms. Chen Feng used a handsome lateral move to fly from Durant's left side like a butterfly through flowers.
He reached his right, then ran back again, and in an instant he was at the top of the three-point line.
Chen Feng's speed is very fast, and his route and movement are erratic. His defense feels like a punch to the cotton, and he doesn't have the slightest strength to really hit Chen Feng.
On the body.
This is the tragedy of defenders. Durant is also like this at this time. When Chen Feng reaches the top of the three-point line, there is almost no one in front of him to defend. Besides, he is Durant's man, and other people suddenly
I can't spare any effort to defend against Chen Feng.
Parker's pass was very accurate, passing through layers of obstacles and appearing in Chen Feng's hands instantly. Chen Feng was no longer as surprised as he was when he first received this pass that was as accurate as a missile.
Take off and shoot!
He practices this action thousands of times in the system space every night, so he is already familiar with shooting.
Durant almost arrived at the moment when Chen Feng shot, but he was already too late. When he jumped up, the orange-red basketball was already flying forward along the trajectory of the sky above his finger.
Chen Feng's dreams are also flying in the air.
"Whoosh!" The basketball swished torn apart my heart, stirring up a circle of milky white flowers. Chen Feng hit a three-pointer. He made all two shots in this game and already scored five points!
"Oh, **." Buckley in the studio cursed fiercely, then looked at Miller's butt and said with tears in his eyes: "Reggie, I think you can wash your butt, right?"
Miller was fascinated by Chen Feng's running and shooting action. He thought Chen Feng's shot was so cool. At this time, he heard Barkley's words and felt anxious. He said: "You shouldn't damn this."
The disgusting bet victim who looked like a ball of shit was placed on me. Kenny, you are the one who caused this. I think Charles should kiss your ass."
Kenny chuckled: "I won't refuse."
Buckley had a gloomy face and looked at Chen Feng with helplessness in his eyes: Oh my God... Do all Chinese people like me to kiss their butts so much?
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Domestic citizens became excited after hearing Chen Feng's running hit. Chen Feng's performance today included a shot, a dunk, a three-pointer and a two-pointer. His scoring ability seems to be not bad!
However, after the people had been waiting excitedly for a long time, Chen Feng hit another two-pointer, and his performance basically came to an end.
In the second quarter, Chen Feng played eight minutes and made all three shots, scoring a total of 7 points. He also picked up a rebound and accidentally gave out an assist.
This kind of efficiency is still very scary, but at this time, **Vicci still replaced him. There are many reasons and tricks here. He has to coordinate the time relationship between the old players and the new players, and also pay attention to not allowing
Chen Feng's offensive routine was seen through by others, and another one was that he wanted to save Chen Feng's physical strength.
It has only been eight minutes since he came on the court, but Chen Feng is already out of breath. Chen Feng may only be able to play for about ten minutes in this game. There is no way, Chen Feng's current body is too weak.
Of course, Chen Feng is already good. Compared with the timidity in the first two games, he has now found his fearless nature.
**Vicci asked Chen Feng to sit next to him, and then asked with a smile: "How is it? Chen, this feels good, right?"
Chen Feng took a sip of the drink, then grinned at **Vicci and said: "Yes, boss, this feeling is so wonderful, the moment you throw the basketball into the basket
, the crisp sound of the basket rubbing against the basketball, and the helpless expression of the defensive player, my God...Boss, you can't even imagine how wonderful it is!"
**Vicci smiled and said: "I guess that's also wonderful... But, Chen, I think you need to see how others play... Just running positions is not enough, then you will be just a player your whole life.
You're a gangster on the bench, and to be honest, your movement is not top-notch."
Chen Feng knew that he would slowly learn things to get rid of his status as a bench gangster in the future, so he nodded. Then he looked at the fierce fighting on the field and saw a group of teammates wearing gray jerseys like himself. Chen Feng said to
Team love and hate have never been so clear cut in NBA games.
When he saw the Spurs scoring a goal, he couldn't help but cheer. When he saw the other team scoring a goal, he felt a little sad.
At this time, **Vic looked at the situation on the court and said: "Chen, maybe you have to be ready, because you may have to play next."
"Chen, you have to be ready, you may have to play again."
After hearing this, Chen Feng felt a little nervous. According to his calculation, if he could play for just a few minutes in this game, he would be considered a full player. After all, he was a non-draft player.
However, since he has the opportunity to play, he doesn't want to waste it, so he is recharging his energy while watching the game.
The situation on the court is a bit pessimistic. The Spurs' defense is good, but where is the strength of the Thunder? You can say that they just hit the bullshit. They hit three-pointers and two-pointers on the fly, which is painful.
Incomparable. In comparison, the Spurs suddenly lost their temper and lost their touch. It was always known that in the third quarter of the game, the Spurs suddenly lost control of the rhythm.
Parker himself provided two strikes, and among the assists he gave to others, several of them responded to Parker's love with banging strikes.
Another jump shot failed, and Parker covered his eyes in a bit of distress. Now their shooting percentage has dropped significantly, which makes him feel inadequate. Many times, the touch depends not on skills but on luck, and they didn't.
There are ways to control it. **Vicci's face also turned a little dark, and then he said to Chen Feng: "Hey, Chen, you are so lucky, you can play again."
Chen Feng smiled faintly in his heart. At this time, **Vicci really only thought of himself. All the pitchers of the Spurs were replaced by **Vicchi on the court. They were all just rebounding for the Thunder, and they didn't know what they were.
The reason is, these guys are a bit aimless.
After taking off his jacket and towel, Chen Feng shook his legs and got ready to play.
**Vicci called a timeout, put his arm around Parker's shoulders and said, "Tony, I think you can shoot more accurately."
Parker shrugged: "It's a pity that the basket didn't cooperate with me." He was also a little helpless.
**Vicci called everyone, and then said: "Later, Chen, you go on the field and perform well. I bet these damn fans sitting here will hate you to death!"
Chen Feng nodded, and then **Vicci said to Parker: "Tony, you have to lower the speed... lower it so that those guys can't run up at all. Do you understand? Some teammates ran out of space.
When the time comes, pass the ball, pass the ball!" Finally, he said to Parker summarily: "In short,"
Parker nodded. Although some of what **Vicchi said was almost unsaid, they were still listening carefully at this time.
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"Hey, Sir Charles, that cute Chinese guy is going to play again..." Reggie Miller had a bad smile on his face.
Barkley shook his head like a rattle: "Don't mention anything about China to me again... Oh my god, I hate Chinese players."
