Peerless Forbearance System

Seeing this miraculous three-pointer, Zhang Yuanmeng and others were stunned.

This standing in the midfield can also shoot three-pointers?It's a bit too Nima metaphysics.

"6 to 2." Mu Bailan smiled, she knew Li Feng's basketball ability, so she wasn't worried at all.

"I'm afraid this guy is not fooled. He is probably a basketball master. He is very accurate in three-pointers. When you guys mark him, don't let him shoot three-pointers."

It was the turn of Zhang Yuanmeng and others to attack, and he whispered the tactic of waiting.

"Young Master Zhang, don't worry, he caught him off guard just now, and now we are prepared, we will definitely make him unable to make a move."

All three are full of confidence.

After speaking, Zhang Yuanmeng organized another attack. Of course, Li Feng did not defend, allowing them to score another two points.

"Don't let him shoot!" Zhang Yuanmeng said loudly.

After the words fell, the three of them surrounded Li Feng together in a triangle formation, almost body to body.

The purpose is very obvious - to prevent Li Feng from pitching.

"Hey, now I'll see how you shoot." Zhang Yuanmeng smiled smugly.

Li Feng couldn't even jump for such a close-up close-up. If he just made a hard three-pointer, he would definitely be blocked by three people at the same time.

Even if he managed to make a shot, once the movement and arc are deformed, it is absolutely impossible to score.

"It can't prevent me like this."

Li Feng said something lightly, holding the ball in his right hand, and passed it under someone's armpit.

With a jerk of his wrist, the basketball flew out!

"You can also throw this ball?"

The corners of Zhang Yuanmeng's mouth twitched twice, and he was speechless about the three-pointer.

This kind of posture and movement of the three-pointer can be said to be a few random shots, and it is a ghost to make it.

"Hoo-bang!"

In the next second, Zhang Yuanmeng was slapped in the face again, because the basketball hit the net.

Although Li Feng's shooting posture and movements were severely deformed, and he was closely guarded by three people, he didn't know if he could see the basket, and it was almost a hard shot.

However, the ball actually went in.

"..."

Zhang Yuanmeng and the others looked dazed, watching the basketball bouncing on the ground, the shock in their eyes couldn't be more shocking, can this ball be scored?
Is this guy a three-point shooting monster?
"9 to 4." Mu Bailan kept counting the score.

"It's your turn to attack." Li Feng smiled.

Zhang Yuanmeng's face was a bit ugly. If this kind of three-pointer can be made, it shows that Li Feng's self-confidence in [-]v[-] stems from his strong basketball ability.

"No wonder you dare to pick four..." Zhang Yuanmeng gritted his teeth secretly.

According to the development of this situation, they can't prevent Li Feng's three-pointer, and they will lose this game.

"Young Master Zhang, what should we do?" A staff member asked in a low voice.

"The strategy is very simple, don't let him shoot three-pointers." Zhang Yuanmeng said.

"But...but he can even make the three-pointer just now, I'm afraid we won't be able to guard him." All three felt a little guilty.

Zhang Yuanmeng said in a low voice: "If you can't guard against him, won't you think of a way? There are no referees here. You will do everything you can to guard him!"

All three of them understood Zhang Yuanmeng's meaning, "Young Master Zhang, you mean he's dirty to death? Wouldn't that be too good?"

Zhang Yuanmeng rolled his eyes and said, "Not so good? What's not so good, so that we can win steadily. Do you want to swim ten laps in the pool?"

All three shook their heads quickly.

Now that the temperature is only one or two degrees, if you swim ten laps in the icy swimming pool, you will probably freeze to death if you are not exhausted...

"That's fine. If you don't want to swim, just give me dirty, so dirty that he can't shoot a three-pointer." Zhang Yuanmeng whispered.

The three looked at each other, ready to follow Zhang Yuanmeng's method.

Later, Zhang Yuanmeng scored another goal and the score came to 9-6.

It was Li Feng's turn to attack again, and this time the three of them closely guarded, adding dirty methods such as pushing, bumping, and elbowing.

Using both hands and feet, and pulling clothes behind, had a great impact on Li Feng.

"Hey, don't make a foul." Seeing their tricks, Mu Bailan protested very dissatisfied.

Zhang Yuanmeng said seriously: "Lanlan, this is not a foul, it's a normal defense on the basketball court."

"How can this be a normal defense? Do you really think I don't know basketball?" Mu Bailan retorted.

"There are no referees on the field, everyone plays like this." Zhang Yuanmeng said brazenly.

"You..." Mu Bailan was furious.

Li Feng said: "It's okay, since it's the rules of the field, then I will follow the rules."

Zhang Yuanmeng suddenly gained confidence, "Lanlan, look, he doesn't even have an opinion."

Mu Bailan sighed helplessly: "Okay, you can play however you want, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Hearing Mu Bailan say "Don't blame me for not reminding you", Zhang Yuanmeng didn't take it seriously.

He had to win this match, because they were four against one, losing would definitely be embarrassing, and it would be in front of Mu Bailan.

Secondly, the loser had to swim ten laps, a punishment he didn't want to endure.

What are you most afraid of playing basketball?Not a master, not a referee, but a dirty ratio.

The use of small tricks and dirty comparisons can not only disgust you to death, but may also cause you to be injured. This is very common in the NBA, let alone the wild field without any rules.

However, Zhang Yuanmeng did not expect that.

In terms of basketball skills, they are far inferior to Li Feng.

In terms of dirty methods, they are far worse than Li Feng.

Li Feng got the basketball, and the three of them started a dirty personal marking.

A man was pulling his clothes and pinning his left knee.

One put his elbow to his face, and the other put his hand on Li Feng's chest.

A man tapped Li Feng's arm, making it clear that he was not allowed to shoot from any angle.

"You can't beat me in golf, and you can't beat me in dirt."

Li Feng showed a playful sneer, and took a big step forward.

The momentum was heavy, as if a hill was moving, and the three men teamed up to double-team him, but it was his stride that broke up the double-teaming triangle formation.

The two of them fell to the ground directly, and turned over in embarrassment.

The other person was even worse. Originally, he was pulling Li Feng's clothes, but he was pulled by Li Feng, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Oh my knees!"

"Huh-kuang!" When he screamed, Li Feng had already thrown the basketball.

It was another ultra-long three-pointer, which went into the net without any surprise.

Damn, these three people are really trash, three people were knocked into the air by one?

Zhang Yuanmeng was furious when he saw the three people teaming up to double-team, but was dispersed by Li Feng with a single stride.

"What's going on with the three of you?" Zhang Yuanmeng asked scoldingly.

"Young Master Zhang, don't blame us, this guy is too strong."

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. Just now, they had an illusion for a moment, making them feel as if they had been hit by a car.

"What about cheating ghosts? He's not a strong man. How can he be so strong?"

Zhang Yuanmeng rolled his eyes and scolded: "Admit that you are trash, wait a while and let me guard him, and see how I dirty him!"