The King of Basketball in the NBA

Chapter 295 Always Dunk Like This
Chapter 295 Always Dunk Like This
What can the assistant referee say?Subconsciously rubbing his lower body, he feebly raised three fingers towards the scoring table.Three points, effective!

9:4.

Soon, the second stretcher urgently dispatched from the hospital arrived. Seeing the unconscious triangular-eyed being carried on the stretcher, Su Feng silently said something in his heart.

I am sorry.

I'm not a nice person.

The referee was injured and left the field. This rare scene in a century left everyone dumbfounded. Zhai Rang came over to care about Su Feng cutely, for fear that his boss was really injured, but what surprised him was that as soon as the stretcher carrying the referee left the sight of everyone, Su Feng immediately stood up, limped and took two steps in a serious manner, and immediately walked like flying again.

Seeing that the referee's end was so miserable, the players of Telly Middle School became a little unnatural, especially Duan Zhicheng, who had already started to deliberately walk around Su Feng, saying that the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked, probably so.What made the team members of Telly Middle School vomit blood even more was that after getting up, Su Feng "educated" his younger brother Zhai Rang in front of them: "Did you see, the competition should be fair and just, and anyone who uses crooked methods and tricks will be punished by heaven."

Duan Zhicheng knew that these words were actually addressed to himself, and felt aggrieved, but he didn't have the courage to confront Su Feng, so he could only resentfully throw himself into the attack.

In the past few days, Su Feng also went to training with Zheng Husheng and the others a few times. While getting acquainted with his teammates, it was also an opportunity to learn from each other. Su Feng taught them some more subtle force-exerting skills, and at the same time, Su Feng also learned from them.

Now, Duan Zhicheng, whom Luo Hao is defending, is about to cry, and there is no other reason, Luo Hao's little tricks are really too many.You don't need to knock your knees into the crook of my legs all the time, push and push, don't just pinch me sneakily all the time, okay?These are things that Duan Zhicheng can barely bear. What he can't stand the most is that when Luo Hao's arms are waving to interfere with his sight, his fingertips will always turn to his crotch intentionally or unintentionally, or they will "accidentally" hook his shorts down.

Duan Zhicheng also tried to complain to the referee, but the referee didn't like him at all.You are sad, I am more sad than you, do you think it is easy for a referee to enforce a game?If it weren't for you, the instigator, I would just be a sideline, bottom line referee. As for being so troubled, I would have to worry about it, even if the judgment is wrong, that little lunatic will give me that one too?
Duan Zhicheng is like this, but what about Zhu Chunhui?After the "referee accident" incident, Zhu Chunhui became more trembling when facing Su Feng. Even Su Feng wondered if the opponent's defender had some kind of illness. Why did his calf tremble a little?

Zhu Chunhui didn't care what Su Feng thought, anyway, as long as he safely dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, he would quickly distribute the ball like a hot potato, and he was not forced to touch the ball again.And this directly led to a consequence. As soon as they got to the frontcourt, the five players from No. [-] Middle School would all stare at Zhu Chunhui, because everyone knew that this kid was going to play.

Finally, when Luo Hao once again blocked Zhu Chunhui's pass and rushed away in billowing smoke, Su Feng simply stopped participating in this attack. He grabbed Zhu Chunhui, stared into his eyes, and asked very seriously, "Do you know me?"

Zhu Chunhui seemed very nervous, and he stammered and replied: "Yes... yes. I... also... participated in... the summer competition. See, I met you. You are too good. I am not your opponent."

Su Feng fell down.

Even if you know I'm powerful, you don't need to just disarm like this, I haven't done anything yet, haven't I done anything to you yet.It's strange, if the starting point guard has this quality, how did this Telly Middle School rank in the top three?

What Su Feng didn't know was that last year's starters from Telly Middle School and their backup point guard all graduated at the same time, and they haven't recruited good players at the No. [-] position in the past few years.This Zhu Chunhui is a freshman this year, and his skills are fair. Although his mental quality is not good, but without Ma Liang, Feng Jing can still get in, so he was put on the starting lineup like this.

"I know you are amazing. I recognized you before the competition and told them, but they all look down on me and don't believe me." Zhu Chunhui continued to explain, but Su Feng had lost interest in listening.

What is the point of such a team?But this kind of team is still arrogant and self-righteous. They want to use crooked tricks to pass the test.
While Su Feng and Zhu Chunhui were talking, Luo Hao completed another fast break, and the score now became 19 to 4. That's right, during this period, Terry Middle School either made a mistake or made a mistake, without scoring a single point. Thirteenth High School seized these opportunities and scored another ten points.

The coach of Telly Middle School couldn't stand it any longer. The players on the court were completely sleepwalking.These players who were proud disciples less than 10 minutes ago were scolded in front of everyone on the scene. What kind of face is shameful, I don’t want it.

Zhu Chunhui was replaced by some who hated iron and steel, and Teli's coach sent a backup point guard to the field. Together with the other four starters, they welcomed the next nightmare that will never be forgotten.

Teli called a timeout, Su Feng also called his teammates together, and made a decision that almost frightened Chen Xuanji to the ground: "Next, all of our offenses will be done with dunks, completely destroying their will and breaking them down. People don't offend me, I don't offend, and if they offend me, they will pay back ten times. Since they dare to attack the captain, let today be their day of shame. In addition, there is another point, continue to maintain defensive strength, try not to let them score again, understand? .”

"Understood!" The big guys were excited and agreed loudly.

"In addition to the five of us, you two, Cao Rong and Chen Chong, can also dunk. I will let Zhai step down later depending on the situation, and the two of you will take turns to have fun. Today is the day when our thirteenth high school will show off its power. Let's all go all out."

"Full strength!" All the players, those who can dunk and those who can't dunk, all waved their arms to the sky and shouted loudly.

The game restarted, and the new No. 4 point guard from Telly Middle School, in Su Feng's words, was a downright stupefied young man with a stick and a self-righteous one. As soon as he came up, he wanted to drag his poor dribbling skills in front of Su Feng. He didn't take the ball twice, and Su Feng snatched it. This time, Su Feng didn't hand him over to anyone, but dribbled the ball towards the frontcourt by himself.

This ball, Su Feng advanced very slowly, until all the defensive players were in position, he smiled and said to No. 4 in front of him: "Are you ready? I'm going to pass you."

This was Su Feng's first offense with the ball since he joined the school team, which made Anya very puzzled off the court. What is this Su Feng doing?

Chen Xuanji's thinking is actually similar to Anya's, but recently he has been burying himself in learning tactics, and he hardly cares about the team's affairs, and he has no temper towards Su Feng.

"It's so much ahead, since he wants to play, let him go." Chen Xuanji thought so.

Just when Zhang Weijin and Shi Zhendong were wondering why Luo Hao didn't step forward to respond, and Zhai Rang was looking at Su Feng like a nympho, without waiting for No. 4 to react, "pa" and "pa" came back twice in a row, coupled with his footsteps moving forward and backward, Su Feng left him behind and rushed directly into the inside lane.

In the paint area, both Shi Zhendong and Zhang Weijin took aphrodisiacs and tried desperately to squeeze away their defenders. Both of them wanted to catch the pass and dunk the first goal of this grand plan, but to their surprise, this time, Su Feng would not give the ball to anyone. He wanted to blow the horn of the attack himself.

He crossed the free throw line with strides, facing Duan Zhicheng who was forced to defend, Su Feng suddenly stopped just one step past the free throw line.

Duan Zhicheng was very scared. He was afraid that Su Feng would hit him like he was dealing with a referee. He was afraid that Su Feng would charge straight at him if he didn't dodge or dodge. When the time came, would he dodge or not?

Before Duan Zhicheng could figure it out, Su Feng jumped high, turned into a black shadow, and flew towards him.Duan Zhicheng thought that Su Feng was going to kick him, screamed "Oh my god", and squatted down with his head in his arms.

But in the eyes of the audience, this scene is not the case at all.What they saw was that Su Feng took off at the free throw line, and Duan Zhicheng in front of him squatted down just right as if he had rehearsed, so that Su Feng flew over his head and flew towards the hoop.

Taking off so far, he couldn’t be trying to dunk. Impossible, absolutely impossible, everyone shook their heads like a rattle in their hearts, but while saying it was impossible, they all stood up at the same time, looking at the figure in the sky that seemed to cut through space and time.

God!It was a slam dunk.What's this?Dunks from the free throw line?Can he finish it?
When Su Feng had already flown to less than one meter from the basket, but the altitude did not drop at all, everyone understood what he was going to do. From the perspective of Duan Zhicheng, who was squatting on the ground, Su Feng was just like a devil, evil and unstoppable.

The tactical board in Chen Xuanji's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and it was difficult for him to close his mouth for a long time.

Anya's eyes were fixed on the number on Su Feng's back. The blood-red number 13 on the black jersey was so dazzling and heart-piercing in her eyes at this moment.

So, is he the one I've been looking for so hard?

This moment is fixed in everyone's heart.

forever and ever.

Clothes fluttering, overlooking all living beings.

If you don't fly, it's all right, soar into the sky.

Stretching his limbs casually, with a natural sense of beauty, Su Feng flew to the hoop as if being supported by a breeze, and gently put the basketball in his hand into it.

The home atmosphere of Telly Middle School was not strong at all. No. [-] High School beat the home team to shame, and the fans didn't boo in any organized way. On the contrary, after Su Feng's dunk, the audience was silent for tens of seconds, and then burst into applause.

There was no domineering celebration, no screaming to the sky to vent, after landing lightly, Su Feng only made one movement, pointing to the backcourt, and returning to defense!

There was no expression, no words, and a simple pointing, but all the players in the thirteenth middle school, including Luo Hao, who were amazed, admired, and stunned, instantly regained consciousness, stopped all movements, swallowed all words, withdrew all expressions, and retreated like a tide.

The aura of the king is fully displayed. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

It wasn't until the five members of the thirteenth middle school retreated to the three-point line that the referee and Te Li's players woke up like a dream, served from the bottom line, and advanced to the frontcourt in a panic. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Facing Su Feng again, Teli's No. 4 had lost his arrogance for the first time, and became as restrained as Zhu Chunhui who ended up on the field. The original technical gap and psychological burden made his movements a little out of shape. Naturally, the ball was intercepted by Su Feng again.After losing the ball, No. 4 reacted quickly and chased after him, but the more he chased him, the colder his heart became. The distance between him and Su Feng became wider and wider without the ball, and what shocked him even more was that soon, a cool wind blew behind him, and another black shadow came after him, surpassing him and chasing Su Feng. It was obvious that this person was Luo Hao. . . . . . . . . . . . .

Just when the audience wondered why Luo Hao ran back desperately when no one from the home team returned to defense, Su Feng, who had already flown to the basket first, told them the answer. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

When he crossed the three-point line, Su Feng already knew that Luo Hao was also chasing him. At this moment, he began to think about how to feed Luo Hao the ball to be shocking enough to show Luo Hao's characteristics to the greatest extent. Soon, he had an idea.

Quickly rushing to the paint area, Su Feng took off again at the same distance as last time. Just as the audience opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how he was going to dunk this time, the ball in Su Feng's hand suddenly dropped and hit the backboard.

"Oh!" The audience laughed kindly. They are always very tolerant towards a player they like, so even though they thought Su Feng made a mistake, they still chose to forgive. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

But is it really that simple a mistake?Almost at the same time that Su Feng shot the ball, Luo Hao stepped on Su Feng's footsteps and jumped into the air. When Su Feng landed, it was the moment when he hit the highest point. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)