Sports Almighty King

Chapter 745 You must be ruthless when you slap your face!
"Wow!"

The onlookers all let out an exclamation.

Wang Fei passed Miyazaki easily. Instead of sprinting directly to the basket to score a layup, he stopped. He turned around and glanced at Miyazaki, and waved to the Japanese with a smile.

Miyazaki was also stunned for a while.

He probably didn't expect Wang Fei to be so fast.

I am already very fast, with speed and agility, and my movements are very sudden. After passing the ball to Wang Fei, he rushed over to grab the ball, but in the end he snatched nothing and was passed by the opponent. shame.

"Roar!"

Miyazaki roared angrily, and he rushed towards Wang Fei.

Because, Miyazaki felt that he had been insulted.

This Chinese man actually provoked himself?
He clearly passed him, but instead of making a layup, he turned his head and waved at him?
This is simply unbearable.

Wang Fei saw that Miyazaki was rushing towards him. He stood still and was still taking the ball at a leisurely pace.

When Miyazaki jumped in front of him, Wang Fei turned around with the ball, and he came behind Miyazaki.

Miyazaki jumped to the ground and almost fell to the ground.

"Here I am! Your speed is really slow!"

While patting the ball, Wang Fei patted Miyazaki's shoulder with his hand.

Miyazaki roared again, he turned around and slammed into Wang Fei with a shoulder bump.

With a flash of Wang Fei's body, Miyazaki hit an empty space.

He used all his strength in this collision, and without a doubt, Miyazaki fell to the ground suddenly.

There was a burst of noise from the surrounding onlookers.

Wang Fei turned his head and glanced at the basket, then threw the ball into it.

Then, he came to Miyazaki, stretched out his hand to Miyazaki who fell on the ground, and asked with a smile, "How are you?"

Miyazaki didn't accept Wang Fei's kindness, he put his hands on the ground and stood up.

"Humph!"

He let out a cold snort through his nose: "It was just a warm-up, let's keep fighting!"

"it is good!"

Wang Fei shrugged and went over to take the ball into his hands.

He said in his heart, this guy is really beyond his control!
He threw the ball over and said, "This time, it's your turn to attack."

Miyazaki received the ball into his hands.

"This time, I will blow you up!" Miyazaki bared his teeth at Wang Fei and said.

"Really? I hope you can do it too." Wang Fei said with a smile.

Miyazaki took the ball to the center line.

He passed the ball to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei grabbed the ball with one hand and then threw it away.

When Miyazaki received the ball, he first tried to shake Wang Fei with fake moves, but Wang Fei stood there smiling and didn't move at all.

He slapped the ball twice, a scissors step, first he pretended to jump towards Wang Fei's right hand, and then, with his left hand flicked the ball, he was about to jump over Wang Fei's left hand.

Wang Fei smiled, and said to himself, your speed is too slow!

Wang Fei flashed his body and passed by Miyazaki like a bolt of lightning. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the ball that Miyazaki was holding in his hand.

Successful steal!

Wang Fei drew an arc and rushed directly to the basket. He made a 360-degree leap and turned around. Wang Fei jumped more than a foot above the basket with his head.

Then, Wang Fei made a heavy dunk with one hand.

He dunked the ball into the basket.

"Okay!"

"awesome!"

"My God! Didn't you jump too high?"

"It's incredible?!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the people around.

Wang Fei landed on the ground, he caught the ball in his hands, patted the ball and returned to Miyazaki's side.

It was just a matter of torturing an amateur player. To be honest, Wang Fei was not excited at all.

"Go ahead!" Wang Fei said, and passed the ball to Miyazaki again.

Miyazaki caught the ball, he was a little dazed.

At this moment, he already knew that he was no match for the NBA superstar in front of him.

He always thought that Wang Fei could succeed in the NBA because he was lucky!
Or because the NBA valued the Chinese market and deliberately praised Wang Fei.

Now he knows that he was wrong!

Wang Fei's strength has really reached an unparalleled level.

Hachimura Lei was naturally watching the battle from the sidelines at the moment.

This young man is actually about the same age as Wang Fei.

He grew up in Japan, and since he was discovered basketball talent, he has been surrounded by flowers and applause, the Japanese have almost regarded him as a baby.

This also made Hachimura Lei very conceited.

He has always been very confident. He feels that he should be the strongest basketball player in Asia, bar none!

He also secretly made up his mind that he must achieve great success in the NBA.

We must completely suppress Wang Fei's limelight!
But now, Hachimura Lei understands that although he has a very strong physical fitness, he really cannot compare with Wang Fei in terms of basketball skills and talents.

The difference between him and Wang Fei is not 01:30!
No wonder this Chinese man can create a whirlwind in the NBA!

He is really too strong.

I'm no match for him at all.

This is what Hachimura Lei thinks in his heart at the moment.

"Hachimura, are you ready?" Yamada Hideo came over at this time and asked Hachimura Lei.

"Mr. Yamada, do you really have to challenge him?" Rei Hachimura shrank his neck, his face full of unconfidence.

"Of course! This is honoring Japan! You can't hold back! You have to give him a hard time!" said Hideo Yamada.

"However, we are not in the same position. How can we compare with him?" Rei Hachimura smiled wryly. "My dribbling is not very good. If I were to fight him one-on-one, my speed would not be dominant. He steals and drives."

Hachimura is self-aware.

"No! You don't have to fight him according to the traditional rules! You just need to stand under the basket and defend against his offense." Hideo Yamada said.

"But, Mr. Yamada, even if I guard the basket, he can shoot from long range. I can't guard him at all." Rei Hachimura shook his head dejectedly.

"You can set a rule so that he can only break through to the basket and score! In that case, you can prevent him. As long as you can prevent him and create trouble for him with blocks, then our goal will be achieved Yes. My purpose is very simple, to prevent him! In this way, we can overcome our fear of him during the official match!" Yamada Hideo said.

"Okay! Then, I can only trouble Mr. Yamada to talk to him." Hachimura Lei said.

"I told you when I went back." Yamada Hideo said.

on the field.

Miyazaki tried to attack again.

However, this time, he still couldn't break through Wang Fei. He just dribbled the ball when he was quickly approached by Wang Fei and snatched the ball. Wang Fei also wanted to show his prestige. It's a back throw.

"puff!"

The ball was thrown firmly into the basket by him.

This action is very chic.

And Miyazaki's face immediately turned darker.

5 balls, whoever advances to 3 wins.

Now, Wang Fei has won.

"Wang Sang, I lost! I am not your opponent! You are really good, and I admire you very much!" Miyazaki bowed his head and said.

The opponent is still a bachelor if he admits defeat.

Wang Fei nodded and said, "You are also very good!"

He was just perfunctory.

"Wang Sang, do you think I'm really okay?" Miyazaki's eyes lit up immediately, and he raised his head.

"Yes, not bad." Wang Fei said.

"Thank you! I look forward to giving you more guidance in the future. In fact, I really want to play in the NBA. That is my dream!" Miyazaki said.

Wang Feixin said, as far as your three-legged cat's skills are concerned, you are far from the NBA.

"Come on!" Wang Fei smiled and clenched his fists at the other party.

Miyazaki wanted to say something more, but was pushed aside.

Hideo Yamada came to Wang Fei's side.

"Wang Sang, you are amazing!" Yamada gave Wang Fei a thumbs up.

"Thank you!" Wang Fei smiled and nodded in response.

Wang Fei thought to himself, probably this devil would not just let it go!
"Hachimura also admires you very much. He is very eager to compete with you! Look, can you?" Hideo Yamada said to Wang Fei.

Hachimura Lei wants to fight against himself?

Wang Fei smiled.

He shrugged and said, "If you feel it's necessary, that's totally fine with me."

"Then, because your positions are different, if you compete, I hope to set a fairer rule for everyone!" Yamada Hideo said.

"Really? What kind of rules do you want to set?" Wang Fei raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's very simple. Hachimura is guarding the basket. You have to attack to the basket. Under Hachimura's defense, hit the ball in!" Yamada Hideo said.

Wang Fei smiled.

It's really insidious!
This is to let yourself use your own weaknesses to attack its strengths!

Hachimura Lei is 2.11 meters tall, and he is a power forward.

And what about Wang Fei?

It's only 1.78 meters, and it looks like it's more than 30 centimeters behind the opponent.

The opponent is guarding the basket, and they only need to raise their arms in a small space in the three-second zone to form an almost insurmountable barrier.

"no problem!"

Wang Fei agreed.

Why not agree?
Wang Fei really never took Bacunlei seriously.

In the NBA game, I don't know how many big men he has dunked!

Which one of Durant, Big Eyebrow, and Antetokounmpo has never been played by Wang Fei?

A mere Hachimura base, just trying to cause trouble for me under the basket?
Dream it!
Hearing Wang Fei agree, Hideo Yamada heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, he also knew that the conditions he raised were unfair in themselves.

You put a guard against a power forward at the rim, what the hell is that?
"Good! Wang Sang is very bold! I appreciate you more and more." Yamada Hideo said.

"It's nothing." Wang Fei shook his head and said.

Hideo Yamada waved at Lei Hachimura, and Lei Hachimura came over.

"Hello, Wang! I, I adore you very much! You, are my idol! You, your deeds have greatly inspired me, and you have given us face in Asia." Lei Hachimura came in front of Wang Fei , said very shyly.

Wang Fei smiled.

Hachimura Lei is quite modest.

He didn't appear to be crazy in front of himself.

"Haha! That's easy to say! You're pretty good too! Keep up the good work!" Wang Fei nodded towards Hachimura Rai and said.

"I will work hard! I also hope to achieve great success in the NBA like you!" Lei Hachimura and Wang Fei exchanged greetings.

His posture is low.

No idea!

The gap between him and Wang Fei is too big now.

Wang Fei is already a world-renowned NBA superstar, already known as NBA No.1!
What about Hachimura?

It's just a high-ranking pick who has just been selected.

Perhaps, Hachimura is a little better than Wang Fei: Wang Fei has never passed the NBA draft, not even a draft pick!
And Lei Hachimura is a high-ranking show, and he is already regarded as a hope for the future by the whole of Japan.

Hachimura Lei was like a primary school student in front of Wang Fei.

This posture is very low.

And such a gesture dissatisfied Yamada Hideo who was standing aside.

"Hachimura-kun, don't talk so much, I think you should ask Wang Sang for advice as soon as possible!" Yamada Hideo said.

"Oh! Good! Good! The main reason is to see Wang Sang, I am very excited." Hachimura Lei said.

"Haha! So, can we start now?" Hideo Yamada asked with raised eyebrows.

"Of course, of course we can start." Hachimura Lei said.

Hideo Yamada let Hachimura stand in the small penalty area under the basket.

Behind Hachimura Lei is the basket.

His tall body stood there, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The little man simply can't bear the idea of ​​fighting hard.

"Wang Sang, you can attack now." Hideo Yamada handed a ball to Wang Fei.

"Ok!"

Wang Fei nodded.

He slapped the ball and retreated beyond the three-point line.

The onlookers held their breath.

There are a small number of Chinese present here today.

Most of them are Japanese.

Hachimura Lei can be regarded as a pride of the Japanese in the basketball field.

In fact, the vast majority of Japanese hope that Lei Hachimura can perform well, so that Wang Fei's offense will return without success, and they will even be beaten all over the place by Lei Hachimura.

Wang Fei patted the ball, and he glanced at Hachimura Lei standing under the basket.

Wang Fei suddenly accelerated with the ball, and he ran directly towards the base of Hachimura.

Hachimura was startled when he landed. He quickly stood up and raised his arms high. At the same time, his knees were slightly arched, ready to move left and right to defend at any time.

(End of this chapter)