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

Chapter 132

Chu Feng said that he hates two kinds of people, one is racist and the other is nigger.

The inferiority in the nigger's bones is doomed to be a bad thing.

In most cases, a lot of foreign garbage comes to them to make money because they can't get along in their own country. Don't expect them to be different from other foreign garbage.

In fact, he doesn't like to provoke people, but this kind of strategy, when used properly, is still very effective.

The game started.

The basketball flies into the sky.

Chu Feng has not used the "over 1 point" passive for a long time, and basically uses the ruthless master to fully enhance the basic attributes by 5%.

The basketball flies away.

Chu Feng easily grabbed it and threw it at Tao Yifan.

The small forwards Hei Gui and Liu Jun surrounded Chu Feng as if they were on the verge of a formidable enemy, preventing him from rushing forward for a three-point jump and dunking the ball.

But Chu Feng just trotted to support, and asked Liu Jun: "I'm curious, you seem to be qualified to enter the semi-finals, did you rely on niggers to help you fight, or did you fight yourself."

"What's your best score without niggas?"

"Did niggas really not greet your girlfriend's contact information?"

"Stop talking!" Liu Jun felt that his breath was going to be unstable.

In front, Tao Yifan failed to score and the basketball was taken away.

Several people covered alternately and dribbled towards Chu Feng's defense zone.

Liu Jun continued to stare at Chu Feng.

But Chu Feng is not so easy to follow.

He accelerated suddenly, twisted behind Liu Jun suddenly, then went around and rushed towards the basketball.

The nigga who dribbled was startled.

What speed is this?I'm about to run out of phantom!

"Quick, pass the ball!" another nigger yelled.

Before Chu Feng came, he didn't read their information, but they studied Chu Feng for several days.

The small forward nigga quickly threw the ball to the power forward nigga.

But Chu Feng sped up suddenly, like an elegant human-shaped car god on the field, circling people at an incredible speed, his body was almost at a 45-degree angle with the ground, passed the black ghost, and chased after the basketball.

The power forward saw Chu Feng's frightening speed. After receiving the basketball, he decided to fight hard and shoot a three-pointer.

The moment the basketball was dropped, Chu Feng caught up and grabbed the ball.

The Yuzhou team, with five players, quickly returned to defense.

Chu Feng dribbled the basketball all the way, and his teammates greeted him to prevent five opponents from forming a defensive front at the same time.

Two niggers block together.

Chu Feng spun left and right quickly, and the basketball seemed to come alive, jumping flexibly under the twisted arc, following Chu Feng's movements as if cast by magic, and following Chu Feng, they bypassed the two of them and rushed to the backboard.

Outside the three-point line, someone obstructed and couldn't make a slam dunk.

Chu Feng entered the layup area and completed the first ball.

0:2
The whistle sounded.

"Last attack!"

There was a burst of cheers at the scene. Chu Feng touched the fish first, then suddenly intercepted the ball, flew to the layup at a super long distance, and scored the first goal in a hurry.

"It doesn't work if I give you a chance!" Tao Yifan said to Liu Jun.

In the auditorium, the heads of the sports company looked at each other in blank dismay.

Watching Chu Feng's game and editing from the video is completely different from watching Chu Feng's game live.

Chu Feng explained what is the king of the court, and what is the confrontation speed and strength of basketball.

Seeing Chu Feng soaring all the way, their blood boiled.

The game continues.

Chu Feng continued to tease Liu Jun, this time Liu Jun didn't disgust him like Xu Zhiming did, but since the opponent had two niggers, Chu Feng didn't make a point either.

Most of the scores are on Chu Feng's side.

The score gap is widening rapidly.

20 minutes in the first half, it was over soon.

32:78
The score gap of more than double made the Yuzhou team feel gloomy.

Ordinary people play basketball, where there is such a crushing score gap, everyone can make it to the national level competition, they all rely on basketball for food, and if they are beaten too badly, they will have nothing to eat for the next year.

Chu Feng stepped aside and watched He Danxue fiddling with the camera.

"How was the recording?" Chu Feng asked.

"Recorded a lot of wonderful moments, but if you run around all over the field, my fixed angle of view is definitely not as good as those cameras on the track." He Danxue said.

Speaking of this, she looked at Chu Feng curiously: "What are you whispering to your opponent?"

"Just a few jokes!" Chu Feng smiled casually.

After thinking about it, Chu Feng said, "The main reason is to hope that the opponents will be stronger and more self-improving. I will teach them lessons!"

He Danxue knew at a glance that Chu Feng was lying.

Besides, the members of the club team cannot be decided by the players, the power rests with the boss.

However, Chu Feng's fighting power is obvious to all. No matter what Chu Feng said, he has already conquered the scene with his own strength.

Sharp eyes, thunderous speed, super dribbling ability, unsolvable passing skills, complicated and handsome tricks all prove that Chu Feng is not only a strong player, but also a top player on the court.

In fact, there was a reason why Chu Feng kept teasing Liu Jun.

He traced Sun Sihao's heart and knew that many basketball players have a heart of love for basketball.

Not everyone regards this as a vanity fair, there are always people who have hope in their hearts, pursue the glory of basketball, and hope to expel the existence of niggers from their teams.

He wanted to defeat Liu Jun through psychological attacks and strength.

Maybe Liu Jun will start a real pursuit like Sun Sihao one day and become the purest player.

But these are subtle.

Chu Feng needs to hit them a few more times.

But if he beats you into a closed mind or something, you can't blame him, right?
After all, the existence of black ghosts also killed the basketball dreams of many people. Who will avenge those Chinese athletes?

In the opponent's area, several people were sitting and chatting, and two translators helped the niggers speak.

It's ridiculous to say that niggers come here to make money, and they have to bring a translator.

There is no professionalism at all, as if others are begging them to make money.

Liu Jun looked at the coach and asked, "Coach, Chu Feng is too strong, what should we do?"

The coach also had a bit of a headache: "I contacted their coach, Lao Song, but Lao Song has no rights. A group of people dumped the blame, and finally contacted Zhou Lin, who didn't care about it."

"So who cares?" Liu Jun asked.

The coach pursed his lips and pointed to Chu Feng who was chatting with He Danxue in the distance.

Everyone was exhausted and sweating profusely, Chu Feng stood there chatting and laughing like a normal person.

Obviously the one who exercises the most is Chu Feng, how can he be so relaxed?
Black ghosts used to feel very painful when they crushed yellow people, but now they also experience the aggrievedness of being crushed by a foreign race.

The small forward black ghost said: "I can help to injure Chu Feng's arm, so that he can't exert his full combat power."

The coach's face changed: "Don't you know the lesson of Johnson Barker?"

"Hey, don't be so timid, isn't it just a fight?" The small forward felt that there was no need to be so serious. They attacked the opponent, which was a very common tactical method.

So does pretending to be attacked.

Before Xu Zhiming's "being hit by the force" has become a meme on the Internet, they are confident that they can do it, unless they use high-speed cameras to observe, otherwise they can't judge whether it is a fake foul or a real foul.

(End of this chapter)