Lu Wenhao, who scored a goal, looked very proud. His confident and domineering look once gave Zhao Feiyang an illusion.
"Did this guy just hit the buzzer-beating shot in the NBA Finals?"
"So arrogant?"
The ball is still in Lu Wenhao's hands.
Lu Wenhao, who got the ball, continued to dribble with the ball.
Zhao Feiyang was still the same as before, his defensive posture seemed relatively lax, and he maintained a very lazy attitude.
Lu Wenhao didn't take it seriously. After a few moves, he suddenly rushed out from the left. His speed was quite fast, and he had already pulled away from Zhao Feiyang and rushed to the basket. The basket seemed to be right in front of him, and he only needed to take a slight shot to send the ball into the basket.
But the moment he held the basketball high and threw it, a figure came rushing towards him. Zhao Feiyang jumped up high and flew up in front of everyone's astonished eyes. He stretched out his hand and slapped Lu Wenhao's layup away.
Snapped.
The basketball bounced off the backboard.
It can be said that Lu Wenhao received a big blow.
The whole audience exclaimed.
"Damn it! This is a blood cap!"
"Awesome! Zhao Feiyang's slap is too fierce..."
"See, he is much more serious about defense this time than before! One thing to say, no matter how good his skills are, Lu Wenhao's character is really unlikable. In the past, he always provoked others when he found someone to challenge him. I'm afraid this time Zhao Feiyang I’m also angry…”
"This guy Lu Wenhao deserves what he deserves. He is so arrogant just because he has so little skills. He doesn't even have the most basic courtesy... Someone should treat him..."
Fans are buzzing.
On the court, after Zhao Feiyang blocked Lu Wenhao, he did not grab the basketball that rolled out.
He stood there looking relaxed and calm, allowing Lu Wenhao, who looked panicked, to rush forward and seize the ball again.
Lu Wenhao, who got the ball, was a little scared this time. He kept muttering, "Mad! This guy is just an idiot. He suddenly rushed up to hit me when I wasn't paying attention... Oops! A little bit." They don’t talk about martial ethics..."
After cursing, Lu Wenhao planned to take a shot from outside the three-point line.
Zhao Feiyang had every chance to punish him, but Zhao Feiyang did not do so. As an NBA star, he is already stronger than his opponent. In this case, it is enough to teach him a lesson, but not to kill them all.
If a professional basketball player gets into a fight with a semi-amateur player, then the situation is really too small!
So he let Lu Wenhao take action.
Lu Wenhao also seized the opportunity to directly throw a three-pointer.
Uh-huh.
His touch was indeed very stable, and he still made this three-pointer under such circumstances.
2 to 0.
It seems that Lu Wenhao's expression is better than the previous two Internet celebrity players.
After scoring a goal, he also swept away the shadow of being blocked before. Not only did he not restrain himself at all, but he continued to float.
boom.
Zhao Feiyang threw the ball into Lu Wenhao's hands, then put on a defensive posture and waited for Lu Wenhao to take the initiative to attack.
"Zhao Feiyang, I thought you were very powerful before, but now you don't seem to be anything special..."
"If I weren't not strong enough or tall enough, you might not be the one who performs well in the NBA..."
The two were attacking and defending, and Lu Wenhao suddenly said this.
This simple sentence stunned Zhao Feiyang, who was standing in front of him. He even wondered a few times if there was something wrong with the other person's brain. Otherwise, he really couldn't imagine where such confidence came from!
"what are you saying?"
"Nate Robinson's real height is only 1.68 meters. You are much taller than him. If you are so confident, why don't you try for the NBA draft?"
Zhao Feiyang replied.
As soon as he said this, Lu Wenhao suddenly lost control.
The latter hesitated and hesitated for a while before retorting, "The NBA draft is nothing special! Just wait! I will participate in two years..."
After Lu Wenhao finished speaking, he seemed quite angry. He took the ball and rushed directly to the basket, trying to seize the opportunity to score another goal.
However, this time he miscalculated. As soon as he rushed out with the ball, he was blocked by Zhao Feiyang.
Zhao Feiyang's defense was not a one-size-fits-all. As soon as he stretched out his hand to interfere, Lu Wenhao was unable to escape and was trapped.
He tried to throw the ball forcefully, but unfortunately Zhao Feiyang intercepted the ball as soon as he made the move.
Snapped.
After getting the ball, Zhao Feiyang immediately took the ball and ran outside the three-point line.
Lu Wenhao panicked and chased Zhao Feiyang, intending to snatch the basketball back.
The two met each other, and Zhao Feiyang made a "Blessing" from the three-point line. Lu Wenhao thought he was going to shoot, so he jumped high and planned to block Zhao Feiyang's shot, but what was waiting for him was that he was thrown away. .
After knocking Lu Wenhao away, Zhao Feiyang rushed to the basket with the ball and made a one-handed dunk.
boom.
The explosive dunk immediately ignited the audience.
Countless fans cheered, as if at this moment, they saw the familiar figure from the All-Star Slam Dunk Contest.
"Niubi!"
"Fuck!"
"This dunk is amazing!"
The fans were shouting and screaming wildly.
Lu Wenhao was a little frustrated when he witnessed Zhao Feiyang's dunk, but he still did not give up. Instead, he kept comforting himself.
"It's only 1 to 2, this guy is still one goal behind me! As long as he takes down the defense once..."
The ball is in Zhao Feiyang's hands, and it's his turn to attack.
Zhao Feiyang did not take the ball and start dribbling it like Lu Wenhao, but kept swinging and trying. After Lu Wenhao's body reacted, Zhao Feiyang suddenly dribbled the basketball and pulled away. Lu Wenhao stretched out his hand to interfere. Zhao Feiyang decisively accelerated past him and rushed to the basket.
boom.
Another dunk.
This time Zhao Feiyang made a double-hand dunk, once again igniting the atmosphere of the entire stadium.
"Mad! It's only 2 to 2! Don't worry, I still have a chance..."
Lu Wenhao continued to comfort himself.
The third attack.
Zhao Feiyang stood on the spot and dribbled away, then suddenly raised the basketball and threw a long three-pointer.
Uh-huh.
The basketball fell steadily into the basket.
Lu Wenhao had already fluttered in front of Zhao Feiyang to block his view, but there was nothing he could do to stop the basketball in his hand from being thrown out.
3 to 2.
Lu Wenhao became more and more panicked, but Zhao Feiyang became calmer and calmer.
This time he stood at the top of the arc after getting the ball. Before he even planned to attack, Lu Wenhao stuck to his side like a piece of candy. Not only that, Lu Wenhao also constantly used his body to fight against Zhao Feiyang.
Such behavior made Zhao Feiyang a little depressed.
"Holy shit!"
"You want to fight with me? Brother, did you take the wrong medicine?"
The more he thought about it, the more speechless Zhao Feiyang became. This time he simply stopped attacking head-on with the ball. Instead, he picked up the basketball and kept hitting the two zones.
"You want to play with your body, right?"
"Then don't be a coward, kid!"
