The older superstars of the NBA

It's team b's turn to serve.

Zhou Peng moved the basketball towards the half court, and just after half court, Xin Yong came near him.Perhaps it was Zhao Feiyang's marking that made Xin Yong feel challenged, and he seemed impatient to prove himself.

"Zhou Peng, give me the ball."

Zhou Peng originally didn't intend to pass the ball to Xin Yong, but this time Xin Yong seemed a little excited. Considering the relationship behind Xin Yong, Zhou Peng hesitated for a moment before passing the ball.

Xin Yong stood in front of Zhao Feiyang a second ago, but when Zhou Peng threw the basketball, Zhao Feiyang suddenly strode in front of him.

Snapped.

Zhou Peng's pass was intercepted, and Zhao Feiyang accelerated crazily with the ball.

Xin Yong, who was behind him, turned pale with shock. At this moment, he had no time to blame Zhou Peng, so he got up and chased Zhao Feiyang.

Unfortunately, his speed cannot be compared with Zhao Feiyang.

When Zhao Feiyang rushed to the basket for an easy layup, Xin Yong had just reached the center line.

Swish.

The ball is in.

Zhao Feiyang, who easily scored the goal, also deliberately put on a smug look, especially when he walked past Xin Yong, he said, "Boy, your status is great compared to others, but it is nothing to show off to me. ..."

"I don't play in the CBA!"

The simple two sentences made Xin Yong choke to the extreme, but he couldn't say any rebuttal words.

"Zhou Peng, how did you pass the ball?"

"Will Mader fight?"

The irritable Xin Yong could only vent his anger on Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng was upset, but he could only hold back his words.

Snapped.

This time, Zhou Peng simply sent the ball to Xin Yong, allowing him to hold the ball across the half court.

As soon as Xin Yong took the ball, Zhao Feiyang immediately came forward.

He didn't intend to give Xin Yong any chance to pass the halftime, and he directly reached out to snatch the basketball from Xin Yong's hands as soon as he came up.Xin Yong blocked Zhao Feiyang with one side of his body, but he was still forced to back away.

"At your kid's level, you came back from the European League?"

"You're the boss in the European Pupils League, right?"

Zhao Feiyang was talking trash while forcing Xin Yong to make a mistake.

"Fuck!"

"Is everyone dead? No one came to meet them?"

Xin Yong cursed loudly.

However, his every move has long made his teammates disgusted, especially Zhou Peng, who is a defender, passed the halftime directly after passing the ball to him, and did not intend to help him cover at all.

Seeing that the ball in Xin Yong's hand was about to be taken away, at the critical moment, this guy suddenly smashed the ball onto Zhao Feiyang's feet.

The basketball rolls out of bounds.

Xin Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it's team b's turn to serve.

This time, Xin Yong was much more well-behaved than before, and took the initiative to give the ball to Zhou Peng.After the basketball was released, Xin Yong was not in a hurry to ask for the ball. Instead, Zhou Peng led the ball and organized the attack at the top of the arc.

"What? Coward?"

"Don't even dare to catch the ball?"

Zhao Feiyang sneered again.

Xin Yong's face was not very good-looking, but he couldn't find any reason to refute because of his lack of strength, so he could only let Zhao Feiyang sneer.

Team b's offense was given to the inside, Zhou Qi received a basketball hook and threw it, but unfortunately he was almost able to score.

boom.

The basketball bounced out of the basket.

This time Wang Zhelin was a step slower and the rebound was taken away by Li Xiaoxu.

Li Xiaoxu looked around and threw the ball into the hands of Xin Yong who was outside.At this time, Xin Yong's position is not bad. What's more, Zhao Feiyang tried to help defend before, so he deliberately missed him.

Xin Yong who got the ball was also very excited, and he raised the basketball and shot it before Zhao Feiyang pounced on it.

Swish.

A three-pointer was scored steadily.

Zhao Feiyang didn't jump much at all, so naturally he couldn't reach Xin Yong's hand.

But this scene fell into Xin Yong's eyes, but it was one of his performances in defeating Zhao Feiyang.

"The NBA is nothing more than that!"

"I thought you were omnipotent on the court....... Just change your name! From now on you will be called Zhao Qiaodan......"

Xin Yong also spat trash talk back.

Zhao Feiyang was deeply surprised by his expression.

"Fuck!"

"This kid dares to open a dyeing workshop just to give him a little color! I deliberately let him in, but he has made an inch... If he scores another goal, I have to buy a mattress tonight Sleeping outside the door of labor and capital..."

Team a serves.

Zhao Feiyang took the initiative to go up and deliver the ball, and Guo Ailun only took two dribbles before giving the ball to Zhao Feiyang.

"Ok?"

"Why don't you go?"

Guo Ailun looked respectful, and looked at Zhao Feiyang full of admiration, "Brother Feiyang, come on! I want to see how you excel.......Learn and learn...... "

"Row."

"Look, I'm only doing this once...."

Zhao Feiyang did not reject young players like Guo Ailun.

After getting the basketball, he quickly dribbled the ball over, and as soon as he reached the top of the arc, Xin Yong stuck it up like a candy.He tried to copy Zhao Feiyang's defense before, and kept stretching out his hands to interfere with Zhao Feiyang's dribbling. Unexpectedly, his dribbling was not at the same level as Zhao Feiyang's.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhao Feiyang shook him away with a cross step. Xin Yong was stunned in place, and Zhao Feiyang went into the basket with the ball.

Li Xiaoxu, who was on the inside line, was going to make up the defense, but Zhao Feiyang tricked him away with a fake pass, and then easily sent the ball into the basket with a backhand layup.

Swish.

The ball is in.

Guo Ailun, who was standing outside the three-point line, had a look of admiration. If the atmosphere of the scene was not inappropriate, he would even applaud.

"Fuck!"

"So handsome!"

"If I have this level of dribbling, I will definitely be able to play in the NBA..."

Although the reactions of other national team players were not as exaggerated as Guo Ailun's, they were not far behind!

Zhao Feiyang's every move seems to be very easy, but in fact it also means that the strength he has shown has far surpassed them, otherwise such an effect would never have been possible.

The head coach Ma Lei standing on the sidelines couldn't help feeling emotional, "The national team can't do without Zhao Feiyang! It's a pity that Yao Ming has retired, otherwise, this Huaxia men's basketball team might be able to get a good result in the World Cup group stage !"

At the same time, in the monitoring room of the training hall, Xin Guotao, the head of the Basketball Association, was also watching the situation on the court.

When he saw Xin Yong being brutally abused by Zhao Feiyang, Xin Guotao's face was terribly gloomy.

"Xiao Yong has been spoiled by his father, so it's good to suffer a little bit... After suffering enough, he will be able to gain a foothold in the national team in the future..."

"Since you, Zhao Feiyang, are here, I won't be polite! I won't bear to use you in the future..."

"I really can't do anything to you if you didn't play in the domestic league, but as long as you return to the national team, no matter how much you have achieved in the NBA, you have to obey my command when you come back..."

"It's just a small player, do you really think of yourself as a superstar? When I want to pinch you, you will know what the rules here are..."