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

Chapter 133 Interest Exchange
The coach's face was black, and Liu Jun also felt uncomfortable.

These niggers really have a savage and lawless bestiality in their bones. Apart from the fact that there is no reproductive isolation, they feel that they are not the same species as the yellow people.

The coach said: "We paid you to hire you to play the game according to our rules."

"Hey Coach, you're as cowardly as a rat in a stinky gutter!" said the nigger.

Damn!

The coach cursed in his heart and endured the black man's rudeness: "Chu Feng is different from the athletes of other teams. He is still an Internet celebrity. If you make fake fouls, the foul actions will be infinitely magnified by netizens. And you have a lot of personal influence, and you will lose a lot of money!"

The small forward black ghost said angrily: "If we lose the game, we will also lose a lot of money!"

The coach scratched his head irritably.

Goddamn niggas, make it sound like if you get fouled, you'll turn the tables and make a lot of money.

The team fell into a quarrel, and the two black ghosts felt that as long as they successfully wounded Chu Feng, they could win the game.

Losing a little reputation is nothing, the point is not to lose the advertising commission for the next year.

It's a pity that the concepts and thoughts of the two sides are inconsistent, and the quarrel has been unable to reach a result.

"There seems to be internal strife over there?" Tao Yifan walked to Chu Feng's side and whispered.

He Danxue glanced into the distance, and said with a smile: "It seems that Chu Feng puts a lot of pressure on them, and they can't formulate an effective defense strategy."

Chu Feng shrugged his shoulders. His basic physiological indicators are too strong, which has overwhelmed some technical performance.

Just relying on his physique, he can make opponents extremely uncomfortable, not to mention that he also has many world-class basketball skills, as well as various clever combination skills.

Those in charge of some sports companies also noticed the infighting in the Yuzhou team.

The person in charge of Xilexi Group said: "There seems to be a quarrel over there. This situation is not good. If they can't formulate effective tactics, they may lose the game."

The person in charge of Guangda Sports shook his head: "I feel that they were beaten by Chu Feng without temper. Chu Feng's speed is too fast, and I heard that Chu Feng has the limit of human physical strength. Look at Chu Feng's appearance. Don't get tired, keep going, he can easily win this game."

"No matter how good your physical fitness is, you can't hold back the whole audience running wildly, right?"

"Looking at the previous game records, we can know that Chu Feng can do it. To be honest, he is not as perverted as Chu Feng even after taking stimulants. His blood vessels are full of stimulants without a single drop of blood." Someone interjected.

Everyone looked at the guy who was talking, only to realize that it was a strange young man behind him who was making fun of him.

The game started.

Chu Feng started his hurricane journey again.

As long as he acts suddenly, there must be a thunderous blow, intercepting the basketball with incredible speed, and then going crazy, flying like lightning, and scoring a layup.

To score 78 points in the half, it was entirely because Chu Feng was too fast and did not give the enemy room to react and make tactical arrangements.

"If Chu Feng runs faster and is more active, the Yuzhou team may not even get points!" The person in charge of the Xilexi Group exclaimed.

The young man at the back said: "No, no, if Chu Feng really runs like this all the way, he will be a bit tired, and he needs the effect on the court. If he keeps racing so fast that his opponents despair, those people will give up blocking and there will be no confrontation.

Without confrontation in a basketball game, the audience will lose the fun of watching and feel boring.

This is essentially an effect of script design, but it is obvious that this is a script ruled by Chu Feng, and the opponent will kneel with him to finish the performance even if he is crying.

Without confrontation and conflict, the game would become a game for him alone, boring and boring.So he has to put some water relatively, so that the opponent has a little hope, and at the same time, he has to keep up with his rhythm for a few teammates, and create the best performance environment for him. "

What the young man said made several people in charge suddenly understand.

This is an analysis similar to the theory of performance on the field, revealing the core of Chu Feng's game.

"Young man, where did you go to high school?" asked the person in charge of Guangda Sports.

"No, my name is Han Jinlong, I just play video games." The young man smiled embarrassedly, showing two big rabbit teeth.

The game ended quickly, and the final score was 59:133.

The two black ghosts tried to attack Chu Feng many times.

Chu Feng has encountered this kind of rubbish a long time ago, and he is also on guard against black ghosts, how could he let them succeed.

Also to save a few hits, his scoring efficiency in the second half was a bit lower.

But the final score is still crushing.

"The score gap is huge, how can they play five games?" the person in charge of Xi Lexi was puzzled.

The gap is too big, and there is no suspense in the following games.

"Why do you have to play five games, and it will be over in three games!" The young man behind was puzzled.

On the field, after Chu Feng shook hands with his opponents, they each left.

He could see the livid faces of Liu Jun and the others, but he didn't say anything joking.

Liu Jun was hit badly enough.

The score was terrible. He could see that in the second half, Liu Jun was distracted frequently.

Chu Feng asked everyone to go back, and he came to the gate of the stadium by himself, and saw five fans who were doing a lottery.

He also wants to play with fans for a day, take some photos and post them on Weiju.

These fans consist of four boys and one girl. One of the boys is a sophomore in high school, and the others are college students.

Seeing Chu Feng approaching, the five of them hurried up to greet them and took a lot of group photos at the gate of the stadium.

Chu Feng is also a favorite fan and follows them.

Walking on the road, fans asked questions one after another.

"Chu Feng, after you finish this match, will you enter the quarterfinals?"

"No, no, three wins out of five, and two more wins to enter the quarterfinals!" Chu Feng said.

"Is there any team that is more difficult to play, you will definitely win the championship?"

"There are also some teams that are very strong. My team is just getting started, and the coordination is not good enough. It is difficult for me to play against a team with a strong coordination ability."

"It's not a big problem, just jump over their heads!"

Chu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, jumping over other people's heads had to be timed.

He has to look for the opportunity to jump when the opponent's center of gravity rises.

If the opponent jumped up and gave him a headshot, he would definitely pass out on the spot.

However, with rounds of elimination, came the finals.

The final team will definitely get stronger and stronger.

But Chu Feng is also very afraid of a situation.

He thought of the match-fixing match between the Gusu team and the Anxi team. If the final championship match is not based on hard power, but some kind of interest exchange and outside betting changes...

Thinking of this possibility, Chu Feng only felt chills all over his body.

The phone rang suddenly, and Chu Feng looked at it and found that it was Zhou Lin calling.

Inexplicably, a bad premonition in my heart.

What's the big deal, and I have to call him suddenly?
After Chu Feng connected, Zhou Lin said, "The owner of the Yuzhou team wants to chat with you."

(End of this chapter)