Son of God in the Madness of Basketball

Chapter 155 Chapter 155 Are You Ready to Go to the Hospital, Rookie (Happy Holidays to Everyone!)

"Also, be careful about the little actions of those guys. They are different from their previous opponents. You must not be careless in front of them!" The Zen master said this while looking at Ji Feng. After all, there is only Ji Feng who has never had a relationship Pistons played.

"OK, I'll pay attention!" Ji Feng indicated that he was fine, with the blessing of the Eye of Reality, unless it was in the case of Bowen last time, it would be difficult for Ji Feng to be hurt by small actions.

At the other end of the visiting team's locker room, the Pistons also came out of the locker room and formed a circle in the player tunnel. Rasheed Wallace stood in the middle, roaring and shouting slogans. This is their unique way of opening. , Toughly implemented in any corner of the piston, and even into their blood.

Although the Dinghaishenzhen Big Ben in the team is missing, they will tell everyone this season that the glory belonging to this Pistons team has not been extinguished!

"Come on man, kill them!" Rasheed Wallace yelled domineeringly.

Compared with the Pistons, the Lakers started a lot more calmly, but from the feeling revealed in everyone's eyes, the Lakers' desire to win is no less than that of the Pistons.

With the voice of the DJ, the Lakers are the first to enter!

Then, as the DJ reported the names of the players played by the visiting team, Rashid took the lead and ran out of the player tunnel. With the boos from the sky, Rashid's expression was still resolute and domineering, and he even waved at the area where the boos were loudest. , without the slightest bit of fear.

"I rub it. As expected, he became the man with the most technical fouls in the NBA by roaring with one hand. Look at his demeanor, he looks like he's at a loss if he doesn't eat a T in this game." Ji Feng looked at Rasheed Wallace. It looks amazing, this can be regarded as a legend in the NBA.

"Pistons No. 22! Tayshaun Prince!"

DJ's voice came, Ji Feng looked at his opponent today, the Prince of the University of Kentucky, the absolute core, has been selected for the second team of the best defensive team for two consecutive years.

Ji Feng feels that he is very similar to Kirilenko, the same skinny, the same long arms, but also has first-class defensive strength, and this guy is at his peak now, and he has a good scoring ability. .

"It's exciting." Ji Feng thought while looking at Prince.

"Ji Feng, the legendary Asian genius." Prince is also observing today's opponent, this young man who has disturbed the situation since he entered the NBA.

Prince would not have an Asian rookie in his heart, but Ji Feng's recent performance is getting better and better, so everyone can't ignore it.

"Interesting." The eyes of Prince and Ji Feng collided in the air, and they both smiled slightly. Prince seemed to have a hunch that this would be an interesting duel.

The two sides got everything done, and with the referee's whistle, the two teams stood in the middle.

"HEY, soft balls, be careful with your balls, this uncle will not be soft-hearted." It was not their big center Muhammad standing in the middle, but Rasheed Wallace, who came up in the slightest. Regardless of the referee, he was preparing to jump the ball next to him, and it was a burst of spray directly at Bynum.

"Damn it, there's a wave before it even starts. No wonder I take technical fouls every day." Ji Feng stood next to him and listened clearly. He just started talking trash. This is the first time Ji Feng has encountered it. .

Looking at Bynum again, he was really confused. He may have also refreshed his three views.

"Psychological warfare!" Ji Feng instantly understood that he was going to do this while taking a technical foul. Obviously, he wanted to disrupt Bynum's mentality and attacked the opponent's mentality first. Yes, this is very Wallace.

"Don't be a coward! Fuck him!" Ji Feng shouted at Bynum, cowardly, Bynum's mentality is easy to explode, what is this muscle used for!

But Ji Feng's reminder did not make Bynum sober, but instead made Wallace remember Ji Feng as a rookie.

"Are you ready to go to the hospital! Rookie!" Rasheed Wallace smiled exaggeratedly at Ji Feng.

"As you get ready, come on man, let's you see the power of Asia!" Ji Feng immediately replied, patted his chest hard.

"Wow, Ji Feng confronted Rasheed at the beginning of the game. He was not afraid at all. I like this guy. He's very good. That's it. The Lakers need this kind of toughness." Hearn on the sideline saw this at the beginning Intense, loud pep talk, he's starting to like the Asian boy now.

"Ji Feng is awesome!"

"Break him!"

Seeing this scene, such comments instantly exploded the Tencent live broadcast room.

The commentator Ma Jian also praised Ji Feng's toughness: "We Chinese players need such toughness when they go abroad!"

"Hope your bones are as hard as your mouth." Rasheed smiled gloomily, then turned to jump the ball.

Is it a jump ball? Bynum did not win the jump without any accident. Billups quickly advanced with the ball, and Rashid also made a super fast pass.

Billups hit the three-point line in an instant and wanted to break through, but Rashid had already made it, cut into the inside before Gasol's defense, and dunked the ball!

Get two points! Beat the Lakers and have a foothold!

"Lick me up!" Rasheed shouted angrily with his fists up to the sky.

Pistons coach Saunders was throwing a punch, but when he turned his head, he saw that Rasheed, the idiot, had made an old problem again, and he was still shouting at the referee, and his whole body was instantly bad.

"Technical foul!" The referee made a T instantly, completely stunned Rasheed.

"Why! I just shouted into the air!" Rashid stepped forward to complain depressed.

"Get out of the way of Rasheed, think about it!" The referee ignored him, a T was considered light compared to the fact that he dared to lick his balls.

"Sober up! What are you doing! Asshole, do you want to fight!" Sanders roared at Rashid.

"Brilliant, he deserves his reputation." Ji Feng couldn't help laughing and laughing, this person is definitely a double-edged sword.

Bryant stood at the free throw line, one free throw one throw, and Rashid returned the points he earned for his goals.

After Kobe made a penalty, he received a pass from Walton again, and he singled against Hamilton with the ball. Kobe is now facing Hamilton without letting go.

The Pistons continued to hand the ball to their brains, Chauncey Billups handled it, and came to the three-point line. Ji Feng stood on the flank, ready to go up and cut the ball at any time.

"Focus on the kid!" At this moment, Prince stepped directly to make an inside cut, and then suddenly turned around, Billups reached the ball, and Prince shot directly!

Ji Feng jumped wildly, but because he got out of the way, Ji Feng could only choose to seal Prince's eyes!

"What!" Prince couldn't believe that Ji Feng could jump so high, but he felt good and still hit!

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