NBA: Are you crazy, you call this a substitute?

Chapter 115
After a pause, everyone gathered together.

"What should I do, Xu Zhiming, Chu Feng will not be affected!"

"Even if it is affected, it's useless. With a gap of 58 points, let's fight back?"

Everyone is a little distressed.

Next, even if Chu Feng released the water, they would fight four against five, without the fighting power to crush them, and there was no way to recover the score.

"I'm afraid of being shaved, it's too embarrassing, we still have 0 points, Chu Feng's ability to intercept and block shots is too strong, there is no way to make a layup!"

The coach said: "Don't be afraid, we won't have our heads shaved."

Everyone looked at the coach.

The coach sighed and said, "Let me just say, friendship comes first. Your strategy was not very polite at the beginning, and it made people angry. Whether we lose or win, it will not affect our entry into the top [-], but our heads are shaved , This is really embarrassing."

Everyone looked at Xu Zhiming again.

Who doesn't want to win?At the beginning, it was Xu Zhiming's suggestion, and everyone wanted to try it.

If he wins against Chu Feng, how much face will he have?

But reality gave them a slap in the face.

Chu Feng's hands are big and powerful.

Now that they couldn't beat it, everyone felt that it was all because of Xu Zhiming's bad idea.

Xu Zhiming was stunned for a moment: "When I said it, everyone agreed, don't blame me!"

Everyone looked back.

After all, we are old friends, so it's not easy to complain too obviously.

The coach said: "Actually, you don't have to worry about Chu Feng shaving your heads. After he just got mad, he exploded all the time. The speed is extremely fast. Such an efficient exercise consumes too much energy. When he loses energy, it's up to you to give it a try." when."

Xu Zhiming was depressed: "Keep making fouls, the sooner you get Chu Feng down, the better!"

Everyone nodded.

Consuming Chu Feng's physical strength is a strategy, and making fouls is also one.

"In order to consume Chu Feng's physical strength, continue to make provocative moves!"

"Okay, that's it. Our goal is to let Chu Feng go down as soon as possible, so that we can get back the points, and don't lose face too badly."

During the discussion here, Chu Feng stood beside Gan Meng.

"How about the material?"

"Every angle was shot, and the focus and lens tracking were fine."

Chu Feng's substitutes basically had no chance to play, so Chu Feng let these substitutes learn some camera skills by the way.

It is the best use of everything.

"More than ten minutes of full-court sprinting, the material is enough, and the next step is to completely crush."

"What are you going to do?" Tao Yifan asked.

"I'm going to let the ball pass halftime!" Chu Feng stared.

The timeout was short, everyone re-entered the field, and the Chudi team had the ball.

When the opponent served the ball, Chu Feng was ready.

Serve, charge, intercept and grab the ball.

Chu Feng flew wildly, grabbed the basketball from the opponent's point guard in mid-air, and then sprinted wildly.

A hook under the backboard.

into the hole.

The whistle sounded.

0:59
Xu Zhiming was stunned.

Come again?

Next, the Chu team served again, and Chu Feng suddenly grabbed the ball for a layup.

The Chudi team started to intercept, and Chu Feng could use cat dribbles, butterfly steps, double-turn turns and other weird and unpredictable dribbling methods to shuttle through the crowd at the fastest speed and complete the score.

Xu Zhiming's eyes were full of fake figures.

Too fast, Chu Feng ran so dizzy.

Observe Chu Feng carefully.

He found that Chu Feng's breathing was long and steady, and he didn't look like he was exercising too much.

This is not reasonable!

Why don't you take a breather?

This time, it was Chu's team serving again.

In other words, after failing to grab the ball at the beginning, Chu's team served throughout the game.

Seeing that Chu Feng wanted to rush up to intercept the ball again, Xu Zhiming hurried up to intercept it.

But Chu Feng was more nimble than a cat, and walked away from him in a blink of an eye.

Xu Zhiming thought about it, let out a scream, flew out backwards, and rolled twice on the spot.

The screams stunned the audience.

Chu Feng stopped and looked back at him in surprise.

what's the situation?
Chu Feng clearly remembered that Xu Zhiming didn't collide with him at all.

How did he fly out?

The force hits people, right?

The referee blew the whistle and then served the ball again, but Chu Feng was not called for a foul.

Because they didn't see Chu Feng's bumping action, and they didn't understand how Xu Zhiming fell down.

"You actually bumped into someone!" Xu Zhiming yelled aggrievedly.

Chu Feng rolled his eyes back.

It was still the Chudi team's ball, and Chu Feng ran the basketball again.

Again.

Xu Zhiming screamed, spun three times on the spot, and fell to the ground.

"Good guy, it's really the force of the original force, it's a waste if this guy doesn't play football!" Tao Yifan sneered.

Chu Feng frowned.

The coach is not a fool, but he can't stand him doing this all the time.

Is this game still going on normally?

Fortunately, Tao Yifan came up to pick and roll this serve.

However, the opponent's server threw the basketball across the court from a distance, and threw it into the attacking zone.

Another former peak had already rushed under the backboard.

Chu Feng chased and killed all the way, and several teammates were already intercepting him.

After Song Dehui's professional training, teammates like Chu Feng will not really play soy sauce, and there will be no inexplicable situation where an opponent appears below his defensive zone and waits for the ball.

Because of this, there was a short delay.

Chu Feng "flyed" over from a distance, grabbed the basketball in mid-air, and threw it towards Tao Yifan in mid-air.

Both feet landed, people out of bounds, but no foul.

Chu Feng raced all the way, without looking at Tao Yifan at all, and rushed to the opponent's rebound on his own.

Just as he was jumping, Tao Yifan's basketball flew over.

"You can always trust Tao Yifan!" Tao Yifan loved Chu Feng so much.

He didn't look at himself at all, but he was able to do a slam dunk.

And he did not disappoint Chu Feng's expectations, throwing the basketball high into the sky.

Grab the ball and dunk!
Boom~
Another three-point relay dunk.

Dominate the team and get the three points.

"I don't believe it, I can't make a foul!"

"I don't believe it, you won't be tired!" Xu Zhiming gritted his teeth.

The game continues.

The first half is over, and then the second half.

Chu Feng didn't foul even once, because he ran all over the court, performed with all his strength, and his teammates also strengthened.

The opponent went "crazy" in the last 10 minutes, throwing the ball indiscriminately, trying to hit a super long-range three-pointer, so that he would not encounter the bad luck of being shaved and taken home with duck eggs.

But this is obviously useless.

Chu Feng was not in a hurry, but all five of them were.

Ultra-long-range three-pointers, even if they rely purely on luck, have to be accurate. After they got anxious, it was difficult to hit the rebounds. Instead, they frequently went out of bounds and gave up the ball.

Game ends at 0:157
Xu Zhiming and the others looked confused.

After playing so many games in this life, it was the first time his head was shaved.

The game ends with the handshake phase.

Chu Feng came over and said lightly: "If you don't have skills, don't be mocked by others, and you won't be the one who will lose face!"

"You..." Xu Zhiming's face turned red.

"What are you, go play football, don't come to the basketball court to practice acting!" Chu Feng rolled his eyes, turned and left.

Xu Zhiming took a few deep breaths and gritted his teeth: "You wait for me!"

He looked left and right, and walked towards the cameraman on the match side.

"Now the whole internet is hacking you, I'll cut a video of you knocking people into the air, and I'll see how you clean it!"

Walking in front of a cameraman, Xu Zhiming was a little annoyed when he saw that the other party was wearing the clothes that dominated the team.

"You guys still control the video source and make dirty deals with the competition!"

Cursing, Xu Zhiming looked around, and finally found a serious photographer.

(End of this chapter)