"F * ck!"
"Awesome!"
"F * ck!"
"Lin Feng is too fast!"
"12 to 0!"
“......”
Cries of surprise kept coming from the basketball court of the Yanjing Olympic Sports Center.
On the empty basketball court.
Two players of similar height and build were at loggerheads at the moment.
The stadium was surrounded by players, including Big Yao and Sun Dasheng.
Yi Lian was still in M Nation. The NBA regular season had not ended yet.
However, he would return in a few days. The Bucks were third from the bottom in the Eastern Conference this season.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two players on the field.
This included Coach Yunas and the coaching staff, who had quietly pushed open the door and did not disturb them.
Wang Shipeng, nicknamed " Kobe King," maintained a three-threat pose while facing Lin Feng, who was defending him.
However…
At this moment, he was no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, he frowned and stared at Lin Feng.
The sweat on his face quickly dripped onto the floor.
This was the starting point guard of the Guangdong Hongyuan team, who had shocked the entire country with a three-point shot that had defeated Slovenia in the Wei Nation Men's Basketball World Championship two years ago.
Now, he was extremely embarrassed and depressed!
Because of that world-shocking three-point kill, he became full of confidence.
In addition, he had an average of 19.8 points per game and a 42.7% three-point field goal percentage this season. He had set a career high and helped Guangdong Hongyuan win the CBA championship for the sixth time.
He also scored 10 three-pointers in the All-Star Game on February 10th and won the MVP title.
This made Wang Shipeng feel that he had reached the peak of his life and thought that he was the best shooting guard in China.
The fans gave him the nickname " Kobe King " because of his game-breaking three-pointer and his performance at the critical moment, making him feel even more like the Kobe of China.
However…
He didn't expect Coach Yunas to suddenly tell him that Lin Feng would replace him in the starting lineup.
He was Lin Feng's substitute, the sixth player on the team.
This made Wang Shipeng's mind explode. He felt that this arrangement was very unfair.
It was not easy for him to put on the national team uniform, but he did not dare to complain to the iron-fisted Coach Yunas.
Instead, he vented his dissatisfaction on Lin Feng, who had just led his team to the NCAA championship.
Wang Shipeng also knew about the NCAA, but he had never watched an NCAA game.
He felt that even if the American University Basketball League was better than China's Cuba, it was still far from the professional CBA.
Lin Feng was just a 19-year-old freshman. So what if he won the NCAA championship?
He was also the core of the team, leading the team to help Guangdong Hongyuan win the sixth championship trophy.
The key was that Wang Shipeng had never heard of Lin Feng before, which meant that Lin Feng was just a nameless player.
In March of this year, the internet started to report about Lin Feng, and more and more of them even made it to the trending list.
However, Wang Shipeng had never played against Lin Feng before. In addition, his confidence had been boosted since the victory over Slovenia the year before last, and this year, he won the championship and was the MVP of the All-Star Game.
Put yourself in his shoes.
If Lin Feng was in Wang Shipeng's shoes, he wouldn't be convinced either.
Since he couldn't complain to the coach, he would prove himself on the field.
On the field, strength was king!
Not long after Lin Feng arrived at the basketball court of the Olympic Sports Center, Wang Shipeng came up for a one-on-one fight.
This straightforward young man from the northeast was actually not a bad person.
He just felt that his performance was completely worthy of the starting guard of the Chinese team.
Ever since Wang Shipeng was selected by Coach Yunus to be on the national team in 2005, his relentless efforts and the stunning three-pointer in 2006 had allowed him to sit firmly in the starting position of the shooting guard of the national men's basketball team.
However, Coach Yunas had replaced him with a rookie who was six years younger than him without saying anything. The simple-minded Wang Shipeng couldn't figure it out.
That was why there was this duel!
The two top shooting guards, who were famous in different leagues at home and abroad, directly competed on the field.
However-
In the first 12 rounds, Lin Feng easily led 12 to 0.
This made Wang Shipeng, the self-proclaimed Kobe from China, feel unprecedented pressure.
"Hurry up, don't hesitate!"
"The moment you hesitate, it will be the beginning of your failure!”
Lin Feng, who was defending Wang Shipeng, spat out some trash talk out of habit.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Wang Shipeng gritted his teeth and started dribbling.
Then, he took a big stride forward and dashed towards Lin Feng's right.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're walking!"
Lin Feng shouted when he saw his breakthrough.
However…
Wang Shipeng, who only had the basket in his mind, didn't listen to this. While Lin Feng was shouting that he had fouled and relaxed his defense, he slipped over and made a layup.
" Protruding!!"
"I've finally made it!"
" I finally f * cking entered!"
After Wang Shipeng scored the goal, he raised his arms and shouted.
It seemed that he had lost 12 rounds in a row. Whether it was offense or defense, he was completely defeated by Lin Feng.
This made Wang Shipeng feel quite embarrassed, and at the same time, he was under immense pressure.
"F * ck, you're f * cking cheating!"
"This ball doesn't count at all!"
"Your dribbling is so obvious. Can't you feel it?”
Lin Feng picked up the basketball and walked to Wang Shipeng, complaining.
"Is there? Why didn't I feel it?"
"Do you think I can walk when I dribble as a defender?”
"Are you kidding me? That's impossible!"
Of course, Wang Shipeng knew that he was walking, but he refused to admit it.
Anyway, his teammates were standing so far away, and there was no referee or replay.
Now that he had scored a goal, he had finally saved himself from the awkward situation of eating goose eggs.
In the world before his rebirth, Lin Feng had watched Wang Shipeng play on the national team.
He knew that this guy couldn't dribble steadily and was often blown away.
Even if the referee didn't blow it, it looked like he was walking.
He had never expected this.
In order to successfully hit him, this guy actually acted shamelessly.
Lin Feng was instantly enraged.
Next.
Lin Feng didn't hold back and didn't want to give him any face.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Lin Feng dribbled continuously under his crotch, using Iverson's Butterfly Steps.
Wang Shipeng, who was not very talented in sports, was completely lost.
"Clang!"
Lin Feng sent Wang Shipeng flying and rushed in with an arrow.
13 to 1.
In the next round.
Wang Shipeng wanted to use the same trick again, but Lin Feng, who was quick and agile, attacked.
The Phantom Stealing Hand directly smashed the basketball away.
Then, Lin Feng moved outside the three-point line and dribbled behind him twice, once again pushing Wang Shipeng away.
Immediately after.
Lin Feng's figure was like a shadow as he charged into the basket. Then, he flew up and did another Roc Spreading Wings Slash.
"Clang!"
14 to 1.
Wang Shipeng's three-pointer was blocked by Lin Feng.
He turned around.
He continuously changed his direction and toyed with Wang Shipeng, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Boom!"
Then, Lin Feng slowly dribbled the ball outside the three-point line and watched him quietly.
When Wang Shipeng got up, he wanted to pounce over and block it.
Lin Feng shot out like a lightning bolt, the basketball accurately guided.
"Swoosh!"
Hollow Net.
16 to 1.
......
17 to 1.
......
19 to 1.
Wang Shipeng finally broke down.
"Shoot! There's such a big open space and you're not going to shoot a three-pointer!”
"Where's your confidence in winning against Slovenia?”
"If you can't even score like this, you probably aren't even qualified to be my substitute!”
Lin Feng started trash-talking. Wang Shipeng's eyes were burning with anger as he attacked.
Now that the outcome had been decided, his anger had dissipated.
He didn't want to break this guy's confidence. After all, they still had to play in the Olympics.
Therefore, Lin Feng deliberately used Wang Shipeng's proudest three-pointer to provoke him.
As expected.
This guy still had guts!
"Swoosh!"
19 to 3.
In the next round.
Lin Feng relied on his terrifying speed to overtake him with the first move.
Then, he rushed into the basket and did a 360-degree twist.
"Clang!"
It was beautifully buttoned, elegant and full of beauty.
His dunk immediately caused the surrounding teammates to exclaim in surprise.
Watching the duel between Lin Feng and Wang Shipeng today was like watching an offensive performance.
Of course, he admired Lin Feng!
20 to 3.
It was an easy win.
Since he had taught Wang Shipeng a lesson, he had also saved him some face.
Otherwise, Lin Feng would definitely humiliate him with a score of 20 - 0.
"Are you coming or not?"
"How about two more rounds? Three consecutive wins?"
"I haven't sweated much yet. Just treat it as warm-up training!”
Lin Feng looked down at Wang Shipeng, who was sitting on the floor and panting. He smiled and pulled him up.
Wang Shipeng's understanding had collapsed.
He had always thought that he was the best shooting guard in China. He did not expect that a rookie who had just returned from the NCAA could beat him so badly that he could not even fight back.
"I'm not coming. I'm not a masochist!”
"You're a f * cking demon. You're too f * cking terrifying!”
"Two more rounds and my confidence will be completely destroyed by you!”
Lin Feng saw that Wang Shipeng knew his place, and that losing meant admitting defeat.
This kind of straightforward person did not have any thoughts of beating around the bush. He was just a little arrogant.
"Actually, you're not bad. You can get three points over me!”
"You have to know that in the past, when I fought against others, it was always 20 to 0!”
"I was in the park next to UCLA and beat away more than 20 good street players.”
Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and shrugged, smiling nonchalantly.
What?
Beat away more than 20 street players with decent skills?
F * ck!
You should have said so earlier!
I won't fight you one-on-one!
I'm competing with you in the three-pointer!
However-
What Wang Shipeng didn't know was that if it was a three-pointer match.
He would also lose miserably!
Did he think that Lin Feng's 95-point shot was just for show?
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