Son of God in the Madness of Basketball

Chapter 158



"Do it, it\'s a hell of a kick!" After Ji Feng bucked in, he held the basket with one hand to keep balance, and the whole person almost rode on Rashid Wallace.

Then Jifeng slam dunk to bring the huge force, even bigger than Jifeng Rashid Wallace hit the bottom line!

Rashid stumbled around the basket and finally managed to stop his messy pace, but judging from his dull look, he obviously still hasn\'t accepted the fact.

"Damn it! What do I see? " Buckley opened his mouth and leaned back with a look of hell. Then the chair in TNT studio was overloaded, and Buckley sat down on the ground.

“NOWAY!” Smith stood up straight up, eyes fixed on the screen.

"WTF!" Farmar couldn\'t believe his eyes. What the hell did Ji Feng block Rashid?!

His whole person is dull, Ji Feng unexpectedly so terrible, mom, I want to go home!

But all the teammates sitting beside him sprang up from their chairs as if they had been bombed by bombs, and then all fell on the chairs as if they were affected by the aftershocks of the bombs. MIM\'s big elbow directly collapsed Farmar who just wanted to stand up and shout on the chair!

But this did not stop Farmar\'s enthusiasm. He only felt that he had to do something to vent his anger!

MIM has been crazy to throw up the towel, Turiaf even more simply take off the jacket, crazy swing, big butt twist very feel!

"Jifeng is a bull!" Famar waved the towel vigorously with both hands, and stood up and yelled at the venue in Chinese. This is one of the few Chinese that Farmar has learned.

In the field, the basket is still shaking, as if accusing Ji Feng of his atrocity. Rashid is already stupid. Every outside line wants to do the blocking, which is also the pain in the heart of each inside line. This guy has not recovered now. Standing under the basket, his eyes are very confused.

The rest of the pistons were also very muddled. They all stood in their places with their backs on their backs. The bench was dead. Head coach Sanders dropped the tactical board under his feet and held his forehead. He was helpless.

And Ji Feng clapped his chest and yelled at the audience. The Laker fans gave him crazy feedback. Farmar could even see the beer cup by cup flying into the sky.

Kobe was riding behind Jifeng, his hands on Jifeng\'s shoulders, and he yelled, "that\'s it, boy, that\'s it!"

When Gasol saw that Jifeng had no place around him, he was so excited that he didn\'t do anything. He always felt sorry for Jifeng.

Zen master\'s face was flushed, chewing gum crazily in his mouth, and he could not see anything on his expression. But his right hand, which was slightly trembling, proved that he was absolutely excited. However, in order to maintain his high and cold image, he stood in front of the substitutes with a strategic expression, waiting for the replay of the big screen together with all the players.

Time seems to be forbidden, and the referee doesn\'t care. Now he thinks he needs to discuss with the League well. Ji Feng always makes the game pause.

"See clearly, see clearly!" Said Farmar to Turiaf, who was still bouncing around.

In the face of Jiji, lad\'s face is full of hesitation!

"Damn it!" Farmar directly dropped the towel, this ball can definitely dominate this year\'s top five!

"Crazy season peak, crazy choice! It\'s crazy! Unbelievable, Ji Feng, height 198cm, he\'s got the roar of heaven! This ball is incredible, I don\'t know anything now, I don\'t know what I\'m in again, Ji Feng, Chinese pride Yu Jia\'s voice has become hoarse, which shows how excited his mood is. He never dreamed that it would be used by a Chinese player in the NBA!

"High, so high, too high! It\'s really hard. It\'s the pistons! That\'s Rashid Wallace, not an ordinary player Zhang also thinks that he is 20 years younger now, and this ball is really wonderful.

"Handsome! Handsome! Handsome! I\'m going to give you a monkey! " Hot bar jumping feet shouting, crescent like eyes, the ball, she simply let her soul ascend to heaven, felt that she jumped into the ice water, transparent and bright!

"Woo, woo, hot, calm, just painted." The assistant sister cried and did not forget to remind her of the heat, but her tears couldn\'t stop.

Emma is in London, hiding at home to watch the game, saw the ball is first unbelievable to cover her mouth, and then just feel out of the body, came a numb feeling.

"A ~ ~" is a thrilling pleasure. Her eyes move. Emma looks at Ji Feng on TV, full of charm.

If you can do this in acting, maybe you can get a prize or something.

"This boy, really, let me see how far you can go." Jiran in the office, Jifeng\'s ball every game must see, he personally watched Jifeng grow step by step, fast to he felt incredible."Jifeng is a bull!" Large power power directly in the forum, and the forum is also close to explosion.

"Ernie! Let\'s go back to America! " In a South Korean apartment, two girls, one big and one young, were staring at the TV, listening to the exaggerated and sour tone of the Korean commentator explaining the focus of the war.

"I want to go back too! But my sister can\'t go away now The little sister held the doll and said regretfully.

Sanders can\'t help it. Rashid\'s state is a little muddled, so he can only call a pause to let the team slow down. Now they are behind. This ball has completely played the momentum of the Lakers. If we don\'t adjust, we will lose this game.

"Guys, it\'s only the second quarter. We still have a chance!" Sanders kept clapping and cheering on all the players, and so did the assistant coaches.

"Rashid, you\'re not a girl. Don\'t be so coy!" Chauncey Billups called to Rashid by his side.

If Rashid is diluted, then their inside line will be all over. This will explain that Mohamed is not the Big Ben after all. He has no explosive head, no explosive power, and no steel heart, so Rashid is very important to them.

"I\'ll call back!" Rashid\'s eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

……

"Well done, but don\'t be proud. It\'s only the second quarter." After celebrating with all the coaches and players in Jifeng, Jackson came up and said.

"Boss of course, but the victory must be ours!" Ji Feng said with a smile that the ball played his confidence all out.

"Don\'t inflate. You come down and have a rest for a few minutes. If there is no accident, those guys will try to beat you and let them hold their breath for a while." The Zen master made a direct decision to change people.

"Can play." Jifeng instant understanding, an old and a small two people in the eyes of the infiltration of light.

"Terrible." Vujacic shivered. These two people were terrible.

"Come on, take the game away." Jackson said to the players.

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