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

Chapter 57
One after another three-pointers took off and dunked, scoring three-pointers again and again.

The cheers from the auditorium were wave after wave, and in the end, many people were hoarse.

The audience was sweating profusely, and said happily that today's ticket price is not a loss.

Even if it's a season's highlights, it's not as handsome as Chu Feng's dunks.

The tacit understanding and cooperation between Chu Feng and Tao Yifan is based on the strong skills of the two.

Everyone also saw the charm of teamwork.

Tao Yifan cooperated well, and Chu Feng also played handsomely enough.

"No, we can't go on like this!" Lan Tiandong said.

A dunk in more than ten seconds, who can stand it?

They don't even have income here.

The score in the second quarter was very cool because the opponent let the water go.They scored crazily in the third quarter and still went all out.

The difference is clear at a glance.

"Shen Cheng, stop him near the defense zone, we can't let him take a three-pointer!" Yan Zhen said.

He was sweating all over after chasing Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's physical fitness is simply abnormal, and he is still in high spirits.

"I understand!" Shen Cheng nodded.

Jumping over a person's head is different from a three-point jump for a slam dunk.

Shen Cheng came to the defense area and was going to live here directly.

On Chu Feng's side, there was also a player assigned to face him far away.

The two entangled each other and avoided a three-second foul.

Now it's four on four.

Chu Feng didn't care at all.

Tao Yifan asked: "Continue with the routine just now? My arm can hold several balls!"

The human arm is durable.

Every time he threw such a heavy basketball almost the entire court, Tao Yifan's arms became a little numb.

"No, just hang around Yan Zhen!" Chu Feng said.

In fact, he wants Tao Yifan to cling to Lan Tiandong even more.

This tank is too sturdy and puts a lot of pressure on Chu Feng.

I always feel that Lan Tiandong's big ass can knock him into the air more than ten meters away.

Chu Feng ran around on the field, taking Lan Tiandong for a walk.

Some people who knew Chu Feng suddenly had a dream of Chu Feng walking a black ghost.

Full of memories.

Chu Feng ran around, and when he found an opportunity, he would suddenly throw off Lan Tiandong, bypass Lan Tiandong, and then rush to the backboard to snatch Yan Zhen from a long distance.

Yan Zhen was also a little bit rushed, Tao Yifan snatched the basketball before Chu Feng blocked the shot.

Dominating the team, Chu Feng is a great god, and Tao Yifan is at ease as his god-level support.

But even if it's a support, they will kill if they get the chance!

After Chu Feng received the ball, he quickly dribbled the ball and rushed to the enemy's rebound. Lan Tiandong rushed over.

Chu Feng turned around and dribbled the ball counterclockwise. Seeing Lan Tiandong's big arm blocked him, he turned around and dribbled the ball clockwise again, only to find that Lan Tiandong was stuck on it again.

On the field, Song Jinyu suddenly stood up.

Finally saw Chu Feng dribble for a layup.

Dribbling speed is not enough to explain too many things.

But Chu Feng's Erlian turned around just now shocked him.

How did you manage to keep the ball from flying at such a fast speed?
He frowned slightly, recalling the scene just now.

"When Chu Feng turned around, the basketball seemed... to bounce in an arc?"

"There are really spinning pinballs?"

"how is this possible!"

Mei Shaokun looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The guy was shocked.

Cool.

In front of him, Zhu Kang's face was ugly. The first four three-point dunks were like a slap in the face every time.

It really hurts.

Now, it's Chu Feng's turn to play.

"Lan Tiandong can become the main force not only because of his physique, but also because of his calm personality and super defensive response." Zhu Kang squinted his eyes.

"I don't believe you can jump over Lan Tiandong's head every time, as long as you can't do this, you can't dribble the ball out of the line!" Zhu Kang sneered.

The score is 79:29
There is still a gap of [-] points, but it is not so easy...

Looking at the time, it was only a little more than a minute past the third quarter, and the corner of Zhu Kang's mouth twitched.

Why is the game so long?

How did it take 1 minute?

Chu Feng's running speed is too fast and the frequency of scoring goals is too high, giving him the illusion that a long time has passed.

But the third quarter has just begun!
As soon as he raised his heart, he saw Chu Feng start a ball show under the interception of Lan Tiandong and two players.

Fancy streetball is pleasing to the eye, and it is dazzling with various fake moves.

The players of the two Iron Man teams were so shaken by Chu Feng that they couldn't find their way.

Lan Tiandong also accidentally sat down on the ground.

Chu Feng bypassed them and walked away.

"Handsome!" Cheers came from the scene again.

They seem to have seen street dance, and the sense of rhythm makes people equally comfortable.

It's a pity that the super dunk in front made many people hoarse, so the current cheering tone is not as good as it was at the beginning.

It can be seen that many people are blushing, which is enough to show that the high point is still going on.

"That's streetball, right? It's a fancy game, isn't there any foul?" Zhu Kang was annoyed.

It's a shame that the trump card in my hand was played and fell.

Lan Tiandong is his cash cow, half of the advertising revenue in the club is earned by Lan Tiandong.

He dropped the basketball baby, quickly came to the side of the field, and found the coach.

"What's the situation, can the ball just now be used for competition? Are you sure he didn't foul?"

"The referee didn't blow the whistle, that means there was no foul!"

"I want to protest!" Zhu Kang angrily walked towards the referee team.

"No foul, I can see clearly from the side, his ball...is very weird, it can turn. Many incredible operations, it seems that only fouls can be done, in fact, it uses some kind of ball turning skills."

"Turn the ball?" Zhu Kang looked at the coach with a teasing expression on his face.

He is not a player, but many things are also clear.

For football to turn around, the conditions are very strict.

What about basketball?
The referee's whistle sounded.

Chu Feng bypassed Shen Cheng's entanglement and completed a three-point shot.

79:32
"It won't work like this!" Zhu Kang said.

The coach said realistically: "Basketball strength is composed of three parts: skill, speed and jumping. For us, Chu Feng's skills are not bad, as can be seen from his dribbling, flicking and weird turning.

The problem now is that, except for his skills, his speed and jumping all crush us.It even made up for the lack of height.

Chu Feng's ability to dominate is unsolvable! "

The coach of the Iron Man team has strong professional skills and has seen Chu Feng's strength.

"There are two gods in their team, and Tao Yifan can still be a support with peace of mind. Chu Feng is not fighting alone in this situation, unless our five players are all first-class national players like Tao Yifan, and we must have A well-coordinated team can make a comeback."

"You mean, we're doomed?" Zhu Kang pinched the corner of the coach's clothes angrily.

After he got Shen Cheng, he secretly spent 50 yuan to buy peripherals and buy his own team to win.

What the coach meant was that his 50 was in vain!

Can this be tolerated?
"Is there any way to make Chu Feng foul and end with three free throws?"

"Or, directly hurt Chu Feng?"

Zhu Kang asked sullenly.

(End of this chapter)