709. Shut up!
The Thunder sideline ball, Lin Feng and George were standing in front of the line. It seemed like they were on the verge, and Walton also acquiesced to all this.
"Come on, man, I want to guard against this ball." Lin Feng said with a wicked smile.
George showed disdain, "Don't forget how you lost the last game, we will advance."
The fans behind began to cheer, and some people revealed fragrance to Lam, but nothing was wrong. Basketball is a passionate sport, and emotions accumulate to a certain extent and need to be released, especially some young men without partners.
The whistle sounded, and the Thunder had five seconds to send the ball out.
Lin Feng jumped left and right with his arms wide open, like a crab with his teeth and claws.
This made a Thunder fan behind laugh, "Look at him! It's so ridiculous!"
Soon, the guys who laughed turned into silence.
Westbrook came out to try to catch the ball, and James stared at him with his arm span. The eight people on the field seemed to be playing one-on-one hide-and-seek, and the Thunder players became prey.
Two seconds, three seconds...
George frowned, and he found that the 190 cm guy in front of him was quite difficult to deal with.
Noel leaned against Howard on the arc and appeared in a gap through his teammate's off-ball cover. George was like grabbing a life-saving straw and threw the ball sideways!
Not long after the basketball took action, he even rotated for only a round and a half in the air. Lin Feng jumped vertically and grabbed the ball directly from the air.
The fans behind suddenly lost their smiles and turned into horror.
From their perspective, Lin Feng, who was wearing white No. 11, soared into the air and grabbed the ball directly into his arms!
"God, catch the ball in the air?" Van Gundy, who had seen the world, was stunned.
The noise in the audience dropped sharply, and the swaying orange ocean also quieted down.
George, who made a mistake in serving, seemed to forgot to return to defense, stood on the sideline and watched as Lin Feng dribble through the half.
Only Westbrook is running back, but the distance is too far and there is nothing to do.
At that moment, Lin Feng's heart was filled with blood. When he saw that there was no one behind him, he slowed down and threw the ball towards the basket. Then he accelerated and rushed, jumped high to catch the ball and switch hands under his crotch!
It’s like tonight’s dunk contest, Lin Feng used the action on the street court to complete the score, and after landing, he made a shut-up gesture in the stands!
He said provocatively, "Shut up! The defeated general!"
This caused great dissatisfaction among the fans on the scene. The arrogant Oklahomans believed that they were humiliated!
There was a huge booing sound at the scene, and the guy on the Thunder bench looked angry, especially Jerami Grant, who wanted to rush up and beat Lam Feng up.
"Fake! Do you want to be carried out of the court horizontally? I will do what I say!"
The big Morris rushed over first, full of gunpowder, and the two of them blew up and down their heads and talked to each other.
"Is Markieff? He plays a ball like a woman. Let me see you manly and give me a punch? Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Da Mo is also a stadium player. He pushed Lin Feng, but this guy was still very restrained.
Lin Feng smiled wickedly and said, "You are a coward. Your brother will punch me, but you dare not do anything!"
Soon, more people joined in. Westbrook kept chattering. He wanted to ask Lin Feng to argue, but was grabbed by George.
Zhan walked up to hug Lin Feng, making him unable to move.
The opponent was humiliated by the street ball movements, and the Thunder players were instantly full of anger. Fortunately, coach Donovan called a timeout in time, otherwise it would be very likely to turn into a stadium fight.
Lin Feng deliberately provoked those guys. What he wanted was this effect, but at the critical moment, the opponent was actually timid.
Imagine if this was in Staples, if someone dared to do this in front of them, then someone in the team would definitely rush up and beat him up.
Back on the bench, Howard laughed, "Are you serious? It just now, it looked like you were dancing ballroom dance."
The "Happy Beast" always looks like a happy big boy. The conflict just now seemed like a couple who were upset.
Old Zhan also smiled. He knew that Lin Feng’s goal was to tease the opponent’s emotions, but he did so directly to test the referee’s bottom line.
According to Lao Zhan's approach, he will use tough singles to convince his opponent.
Of course, Lin Feng is young after all. If he is not young and energetic, then what is he called a young man?
The game resumed, but he knew that the referee gave him and Westbrook a technical foul.
WTF?
"What is the reason?" Lin Feng didn't understand.
"You provoked the audience! If I didn't judge you as a foul, the league would make me lose my job, and the audience would swear to death on social media after the game!"
The referee said it was very concise, and Lin Feng had no choice but to spread his hands.
If he provokes the audience, he will be considered a death-free life, then Westbrook's T will be eaten inexplicably.
If each hits fifty boards, Markieff Morris is the one who should be tricked, and that guy is the most excited.
Westbrook walked towards the referee with a question mark on his face, and Lin Feng also leaned over to hear the reason.
"Rest? Rest?"
After the referee finished speaking, the two were confused.
Because when Lam Feng and Morris were about to get on, Westbrook walked over to contact the border lieutenant and was told that the border lieutenant was resting.
Then Westbrook said a few words of "rest", and the lineman thought he had humiliated himself.
At that moment, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. In comparison, he deserved it.
The two of them each received a technical culprit once and offset each other, which had no impact on the game. You can just go to the league to pay a fine after the game.
The game continued, and the Thunder kicked off.
Westbrook was still silent in his nonsensical foul, dribbling through the half with a smile, but soon returned to concentration.
After Adams got the ball at the top of the arc, he looked for his teammates everywhere. George and Lin Feng fought without the ball, and the two of them ran to the top of the arc.
After some struggle, George finally got the ball. Lin Feng was stuck on his ball holder's side, and the distance was very close, making this guy unable to get up.
George dribbled the ball under his crotch and walked on the left. Adams floated over to make a wall. As a result, the referee blew his move pick-and-roll and handed over the ball to the Lakers.
Donovan thought the referee was terrible and shouted at the referee!
To no avail, after all, the referee is the protagonist of the game.
The Lakers got an offensive opportunity, and James slowed down after transporting it to the right outside.
They have already scored an 11 point lead and are not in a hurry to end the battle immediately.
Hart, who passed the cross to the top of the arc, had no chance to send it back to James.
Kuzma was eager to try it out at a low post, leaning against Morris behind the ball and trying to use his steps to walk under the basket.
But Damo was not as unbearable as Ku Shao imagined, and he stopped him with his body.
Seeing that the attack time was only five seconds left, Kuzma made a tough breakthrough and gave Lin Feng a strike.
In three seconds, the basketball is like a time bomb at this moment. George was very nervous about preventing it and intends to commit a 24-second violation.
Lin Feng was very smart and leaned on him and made a shooting move at the same time!
BiBi!
The referee decisively called George the foul.
George was confused. This was the second offense tonight. He shook his head, feeling amused and laughed at the fact that he was forced to make a shooting foul by a first-year rookie.
Lin Feng cleverly arranged to swear Kuzma's fault. Ku Shao also smiled evilly and came over to take the initiative to slap him.
"Beautiful job Gary!"
"The pass is beautiful, I like the pass just now, it is very artistic."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Lin Feng walked onto the free throw line and continued his favorite fixed-point shooting.
Chapter completed!