NBA bench saves national team

Westbrook's complexion was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He remembered this feeling of humiliation and resentment, and vowed to conquer this arena and the fans here in the future!

Honestly, his idea is also very simple, that is, he must prove this.

"Man! Relax, it's just a regular season, and we're going to finish this game."

Qin Feng patted Westbrook on the shoulder and said.

He knows Westbrook's character very well, and he also knows how strong Westbrook's desire to win is.

But the reality is that this game is not Westbrook's stage.

Westbrook does not have the strength to conquer here, nor does he have the strength to become the focus of everyone's attention.

If he forcibly stepped onto this stage, he would only get tragedy in return.

"Sorry! I was too impulsive!"

Westbrook nodded, a trace of unwillingness and loneliness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he still adjusted his state well and tried to calm himself down.

Because Noah shot the basketball out of bounds, the Thunder still own the ball.

Durant throws the ball to the sideline.

After Westbrook received the basketball, he passed the ball to Qin Feng without hesitation, and then stood aside silently, with anticipation in his eyes.

That is the expectation for Qin Feng, and it is also the expectation for his own future.

He looks forward to one day being able to become the protagonist on the court like Qin Feng, and then control the ball in his hands and control the team's offense as he likes.

Qin Feng controlled the ball at the top of the arc, faced Ben Gordon's defense without any extra basketball moves, and directly pulled up a jumper and shot a three-pointer.

Ben Gordon is a very good offensive player, but the defense is very bad, not only lacks height, only 1.93 meters, but also lacks speed and reaction.

His defensive reaction couldn't keep up with Qin Feng's shooting speed, and he could only watch the basketball fly past his eyes.

Swish!

The basketball arcs across a rainbow.

Hollow into the net.

"Wooooow! Here it comes! Qin Feng's iconic three-point pull-up jumper!"

"He hit a three-pointer at the beginning of the game. Qin Feng's state in this game also looks very good."

Mike Brin said in surprise, his eyes full of anticipation.

He is very optimistic about this Chinese rookie showing his brilliance in front of the "God of Basketball" Jordan!

This not only means the vigorous development of a new generation of basketball, nor is it the inheritance of these basketball legends, but it is surpassing!

Beyond Jordan, beyond Kobe, beyond James.

Create a new era of basketball!

"I don't know if Rose, the current champion, can give a response?"

"The match between him and Qin Feng before the game was the focus of media hype. Judging from the reaction of the fans, they have great expectations for Ross!"

Smith said, his eyes on the court, his brow furrowed slightly.

Because Ben Gordon was attacking with the ball on the field, while Rose was positioned in the bottom corner.

Smith sighed.

Sure enough, the ace of the Bulls is still Ben Gordon, and Rose is only being cultivated as a potential rookie, and has not been corrected by the management, so Rose has very little voice on the court.

Ben Gordon dribbled the ball and moved a step to the right side, separated from Qin Feng, creating a space for shooting.

His ball-handling ability is not very strong, and the more he dribbles, the easier it is to make mistakes, so the way of attacking on the same field is difficult and simple, but his shooting ability is very strong!

It's a pity that he still underestimated Qin Feng's defensive ability.

I saw Qin Feng's fast-moving footsteps, sticking to it tightly, leaving no room for Ben Gordon to shoot.

Helpless, Ben Gordon could only force a jumper.

Qin Feng jumped high and rewarded him with a big hot pot.

woooow!

The fans exclaimed a little, surprised by Qin Feng's jumping ability.

The basketball flew out.

Westbrook took the lead to rush out to grab the rebound, dribbled the ball quickly across the half court, and kicked his legs straight in the middle to accelerate in gear.

After he rushed into the penalty area, he had a chance for a layup, but he gave up the opportunity and passed the ball back to Qin Feng.

At this moment, his heart was clear, and he knew who the protagonist of this game was.

Qin Feng, who followed up, received the basketball and dunked directly.

Rumble!

The basket was whining.

The fans at the scene fell into a brief silence, followed by boos like huge waves.

The boos were also taunted by the fans.

"Damn it! What is this Chinese rookie showing off?"

"Does he think his dunk looks good? This is really the most simple and rubbish dunk action I have ever seen."

"Slam dunks in front of Jordan, the god of basketball, who completed a jump and dunk from the free throw line? What a funny head."

"Funny? Just dunk?"

"Sure enough, Huaxia people don't know how to dunk! No! It should be said that Huaxia people don't have the ability to complete exciting dunks!"

"However, it is said that this Chinese rookie once showed off a dunk from the free throw line in the Olympics!"

"Cut? Do you believe this? It must be a rumor! Chinese people really dare to write any news in order to increase their influence!"

The fans were talking.

The noise filled the arena.

"Ding dong! The taunting of the host has been detected by the audience, and the task is released now!"

"Mission: Complete three dunk moves beyond Michael Jordan's free throw line in this game!"

"Mission Rewards: Absolute Rebound*3, Death Shot*2, Non-Attribute Talent Point*5, Non-Attribute Proficiency 2000!"

The cold voice of the system sounded in Qin Feng's mind.

And he introduced the new skill [Absolute Rebound] in his mind.

[Absolute rebound]: 100% success rate in rebounding in the restricted area!

It is another powerful consumable skill, which can be used at critical moments of the game, or when it is necessary to act aggressively.

At the same time, the taunting voices of those fans sounded in Qin Feng's mind, all of which were instilled into Qin Feng's mind by the system.

His face turned cold again.

Although the task was difficult, he was happy to complete it.

Not only because of the mission rewards, but also because he wants to tell all the audience whether Huaxia can dunk or not! !

In a foreign country, he is the representative of the Chinese people, so these American fans must not be allowed to look down on Chinese basketball players! !

"These fans are disgusting!"

Durant said angrily.

"Noisy!"

Qin Feng said in a cold voice.

It was as if a chill was spreading, and it seemed that the temperature on the entire court had dropped.

Durant couldn't help shivering, and looked at Qin Feng with some horror.

It seems... This is the first time that Qin Feng is so cold, even with a little disregard for all living beings.

This momentum is really too powerful!

He had another strong premonition.

Qin Feng... is about to lose his temper.

Even in the game against the Lakers, Qin Feng and Kobe were not as scary as they are now!