"Knocked out Scottie Pippen, now it's your turn."
Sprewell walked towards Su Feng, with an unruly expression on his face, and said an inhumane word.
This sentence made Su Feng's anger reach its peak.
"I will make you pay the price." Su Feng stared at Sprewell, his eyes as cold as a sharp blade.
Then, Su Feng walked to the free throw line, and he asked Hinrich to step aside.
"I have to take this free throw," he said.
Hinrich was a little surprised. This was originally his job. But he saw Su Feng's eyes: not discussing, but 'ordering'?
He stepped aside voluntarily.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Two free throws.
Then, Su Feng walked straight towards Sprewell without any flinching.
There is only one idea in his mind now: kill Sprewell.
Sprewell had offended.
A madman can say a lot of arrogant things and provoke Su Feng in various ways, but he should not maliciously hurt the people Su Feng cares about, and also come over to show off in a domineering manner.
The new player Kendall Gill reminded Su Feng with his eyes: The coach asked me to defend.
But Su Feng didn't listen.
He stared at Sprewell: "Come on. I want to see whether you will kill me or I will kill you!"
Arrogant!
Sprewell snorted, feeling amused that this rookie was suddenly mad at him.
I am a famous football star after all, but I am still afraid of provocation from a rookie like you?
He reached for the ball and the point guard passed it over.
At this moment, Su Feng, who was originally stuck behind him, suddenly rushed forward... Su Feng's strength was very strong, surpassing Sprewell's.
Sprewell was unexpectedly hit by the strong impact and stumbled. Su Feng stretched out his amazing long arms and knocked the basketball down on the spot.
Su Feng stole the basketball and stepped towards the frontcourt. The Timberwolves retreated quickly, but he still had the possibility of hitting the basket.
But he didn't do that, he stopped outside the three-point line on the wing, and he turned sideways.
He made a move that made the fans in the audience burst into uproar.
He raised his hand toward Sprewell.
Very provocative.
His expression was contemptuous, and he didn't take Sprewell seriously at all.
Sprewell felt extremely humiliated and ran over angrily.
At the same time, Pippen, who was sitting on the sidelines, secretly clenched his fists. He knew why Su Feng did this. Even though his back was still hurting at this time, he shouted loudly: Come on! Tony!
Coach Bill has always resisted Su Feng and Sprewell's duel.
However, when Su Feng stopped outside the three-point line and stretched out his palm to hook Sprewell, his fists clenched.
He likes Su Feng's chivalrous spirit.
If you don't agree, do it.
Just fuck you.
Coach Bill gritted his teeth: Come on, Tony.
Phil Knight, who was in front of the TV, slapped the table excitedly and shouted: That's right! that is my man! !
He met Mr. Right.
In the past, he always felt that something was missing.
Now, Su Feng showed him how domineering he was!
What is the boldness of 'Anyone who makes me unhappy, I will kill you on the spot'.
In comparison, Sprewell is just a fool.
Sprewell came to Su Feng aggressively. He opened his arms and covered a large defensive area.
And he said angrily and harshly: You are dead.
snort!
Su Feng sneered.
He suddenly poked forward while holding the ball. Sprewell subconsciously moved his center of gravity, but at this time Su Feng completed the change of direction... This action was very routine.
However, the moment Sprewell stepped forward to defend closely.
Su Feng suddenly pulled back, and his body seemed to teleport. From front to back, the basketball was inseparable from him.
boom!
The moment the basketball landed, there was a gap of 1.5 meters between Su Feng and Sprewell.
There were exclamations from the sidelines.
No one thought that Su Feng's dribbling ability was so strong, and this kind of dribbling ability is very rare in the entire league.
Cassell, who was sitting on the sidelines waiting for substitutions, had already thought of the answer. He thought of Isiah Thomas more than once. He grew up watching Isiah Thomas play and once imitated Isiah Thomas. , but due to qualification reasons, I have never been able to learn.
But I didn't expect that Su Feng, who was 1.98 meters tall, could use the assassin's tricks so exquisitely.
Su Feng made a ball-joining motion and wanted to shoot.
Sprewell couldn't help it. After being deceived, he had no ability to judge, so he pounced.
But the moment he jumped up to defend, Su Feng's left hand suddenly hit the basketball at a weird angle... Bang!
The basketball passed under Sprewell's crotch.
Su Feng sped away from him at the same time.
Sprewell tried to reach out to hold Su Feng but failed.
Su Feng had already broken through his defense like lightning, treating him like air.
The scene was filled with exclamations of surprise.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed at Su Feng's chic and creative breakthrough.
Sprewell becomes the Joker.
He was completely teased.
He turned around and Su Feng had already reached the free throw line and strode into the penalty area.
Antonio Davis inside was trying to block Earvin Johnson for him. He jumped up and smashed the basketball into the basket with both hands... Boom!
Split Huashan with all your strength!
Su Feng's dunk was so powerful that the basket succumbed to it and the basket shook endlessly. Witness Su Feng's domineering dunk.
Bah!
Su Feng landed, and the Timberwolves' home court was completely silent.
He reached down and made a low gesture under his knees!
Everyone knew who Su Feng was mocking.
Sprewell was furious.
But judging from this round, he is so low.
Su Feng beat him up.
It was like beating up an ignorant clown. He had no ability to resist Su Feng. Su Feng passed him by like crossing the street in the early morning and made him a laughing stock.
Beep!
The Timberwolves immediately completed the substitutions, and Sanders replaced Cassell and Garnett at the same time.
They need to stop the decline in morale.
But at this time, the Bulls bench was already boiling. Pippen even stood up, despite his back pain, and the team doctors thought this was a medical miracle.
Coach Beal also threw a lot of punches.
The Bulls fans in front of the TV were even more excited.
Sprewell brought Pippen down with a flagrant foul, and they were very angry. Pippen was a meritorious player on the team, and they had witnessed Pippen's most glorious moments. But I didn't expect that Pippen would be bullied by such a cat and a dog when he was old.
If it were before, who would dare to disturb Pippin?
Who dares to be so disrespectful to Pippen.
Jordan will definitely impose naming sanctions on him.
But now, where is the god of basketball in the Bulls?
Just when the Bulls fans were pessimistic and frustrated, they saw another 198 shooting guard step up. When Su Feng raised his palm to Sprewell, they seemed to see the basketball god put on the Bulls jersey again.
And when Su Feng easily toyed with Sprewell, killing him like a loser, and entered the penalty area to complete a dunk.
Their hearts boiled.
They truly saw hope for revival.
For so many years, the Bulls have been indifferent and hesitant to move forward. They cannot be compared with the dynasty of that year.
Now, we finally have a shooting guard who dares to act and punish his opponents by name.
How could they not be excited?
Su Feng!
day 30th!
Will he become the new patron saint of bulls?
Will he inherit the legacy of the great basketball gods?
Bulls fans in front of the TV are shouting.
Phil Knight has become unstoppable and has made the decision to sign Su Feng no matter what.
Su Feng's goal dispelled all his doubts. He wanted to give Su Feng a big contract that he couldn't refuse, and he wanted to establish a long-term cooperation with Su Feng.
This ball is the best stepping stone.
He has already thought about how to make a promotional video, and he has already thought about using Nike's resources to promote Su Feng's anti-massacre against Sprewell.
Su Feng's reaction when faced with high pressure was so powerful.
What Phil Knight didn't know at this time was that Adidas executives were also paying collective attention to this game.
They were also moved by Su Feng's actions, and they also saw the infinite possibilities in Su Feng.
Is always shining gold.
It is a sharp blade that will always break through the bag.
Sprewell yelled at Cassell on the field for a single.
After Cassel asked Garnett for permission with his eyes, he passed the ball to Sprewell.
The madman's position is very deep this time, and he will not give Su Feng a chance to suddenly attack again.
After he got the basketball, he didn't avoid Su Feng to play, but stuck to Su Feng to exert his strength.
Su Feng's power is stronger than him.
But he took the initiative after all.
The reason why he did this was to give Su Feng an elbow when attacking.
Garnett was worried that he couldn't solve Su Feng, so he ran over to cover him.
He quickly went around that way. He could have gone around directly.
However, he deliberately slowed down a beat, and when Su Feng caught up, he took advantage of the concealment and swung his elbow back violently.
Su Feng learned martial arts from his grandfather since he was a child, driving wooden stakes.
In the ring, he might not be able to beat a boxer.
However, in such a small area, his reaction is quite fast.
Sprewell's elbow swing was slower than a set move for Su Feng.
He leaned to one side and patted Sprewell.
Sprewell was gently patted and sent away.
He suddenly lost his center of gravity and couldn't stop his body from moving backwards.
And when his elbow didn't hit Su Feng, he continued to attack fiercely... Poof!
It hit another target.
Garnett let out a horrific scream, the volume rising an octave.
He clutched his belly and jumped like a monkey.
And Sprewell also sat on Garnett's crotch.
Su Feng took the opportunity to steal his basketball and ran forward. He got to the basket and completed another dunk.
Beep!
Garnett asked for a timeout, jumped to the bench, and quickly called the team doctor to go to the tunnel.
His expression was ferocious and painful.
A slow-motion replay on the big screen shows it all.
When Timberwolves fans saw Sprewell swinging his elbow into Garnett's lower abdomen, coupled with Garnett screaming and jumping up and down.
All the male friends subconsciously put on their legs.
At the same time, they also felt that Sprewell was too dirty.
He could obviously break through directly, but he insisted on swinging his elbow. He didn't hit Su Feng, but instead destroyed the soul of the team.
It's okay if Garnett doesn't have anything to do, but if there really is something wrong, Sprewell will be the historical sinner of the Timberwolves.
Scottie Pippen smiled happily on the bench. It was hard for him to be injured, but seeing Garnett even more hurt made him feel less sad.
Coach Bill was also relieved, and he began to plan to win the game.
Garnett is the soul of the Timberwolves. After he left, the Timberwolves' entire defensive system was missing more than half.
Although Sanders is a relatively famous coach, he can't use magic to create another Garnett, right?
After Garnett left, Coach Sanders also felt unsure.
Sprewell was frantically begging for a fight, his eyes were red, and he was frantically making noises to Sanders.
Sanders was worried that he was out of control and if he pinched his neck, he was not as strong as Carlesimo.
So, he simply gave all the ball rights to Sprewell and you can play it yourself.
Madman gets unlimited fire rights.
He was very excited.
Su Feng was even more excited.
Because the moment Sprewell hit him with his elbow, he quickly dodged and pushed him, his coordination talent suddenly +1.
It turns out that coordination talent is improved in this situation.
Coordination talent is very important for athletes. Many players have many perfect explicit talents. They can jump very high and run super fast and have amazing explosive power, but they are useless on the court.
Why? Coordination talent is not good.
Kwame Brown is a good example. No one can say that his physical talent is not good, but sometimes he can't even catch the ball and will let go of rebounds. This shows that his hand-eye coordination is extremely poor.
Coordination talent can affect the whole body with one move, and its increase will increase a person's overall talent.
Su Feng is very much looking forward to playing against Sprewell again.
He even wished the madman was a little dirtier.
If he can improve his coordination talent by two more points in this game, Su Feng's overall offensive and defensive level can be raised by half a step, or even by one level.
Beep!
The whistle blows and the game continues.
Su Feng walked towards Sprewell.
Before Sprewell could speak harshly.
He said coldly to Sprewell: "Congratulations, you elbowed another person."
"You will be next." Sprewell said viciously, his evil thoughts forming a twisted look on his face.
It doesn't look like a living human being at all.
Like a demon.
But Su Feng didn't feel scared at all. Instead, he sneered: "Be careful of hitting your own eggs."
Sprewell clenched his fists, his threat materialized.
"Do you dare to do it openly?" Su Feng disagreed.
His momentum is very strong.
He pinned Sprewell.
"Here comes the ball!"
Sprewell yelled at Cassel.
Cassel looked at Sprewell, who had fallen into madness, and shook his head secretly.
He knew that the madman had lost his cool at this time and it was impossible for him to listen to anything else.
But if he can't stay calm, how can he possibly play a high-level offense?
This rookie is really scary.
He completely manipulated Sprewell.
He passes the basketball.
As he passed the ball, he saw a smile on the rookie's face.
He was worried about Sprewell, and he already knew very well: this young man was a real ruthless character.
Compared to the roaring Sprewell, this little guy has a crueler heart.
The madman is finished.
He thought silently in his mind.
