Forward to the basket

God once said, whoever believes in me will have eternal life.Little Dunleavy dared to touch his chest and swear, every time he prayed, he was very devout, at least he thought so.

But on this night, God did not show his supernatural powers. At least he did not come to the court to save his believers. The tragic experience of little Dunleavy is still going on.

Tan Hualang, who has played in the NBA for three or four years, was so embarrassed by a rookie who had just made it to the NBA. Little Deng Levy felt like dying at this moment.

With the constant trash talking in his ears, Chen Feng just kept chattering along with little Dunleavy, endlessly.

"You should try it, otherwise you will never get back your face. What I said is true. Listen to the laughter just now. You should know how embarrassing you are." These words kept ringing in my ears.

Chen Feng's broken mouth really made little Dunleavy's teeth itch with hatred, but there was nothing he could do, after all, he couldn't really raise his fist to teach this guy a lesson.

What's more, if there is a fight, he may not be able to take advantage of it. The muscle mass on the guy's arm is definitely more impressive than that of little Dunleavy.

If he had only been counted by the opponent once, maybe Dunleavy Jr. would not have been so sad and angry, although the scene where Rondo and Chen Feng teamed up to steal the ball really made him feel quite embarrassed.

Leaving aside his reaction for a while, little Deng Levy stepped into the trap designed by the other party step by step. From the moment Chen Feng started teasing this guy, it was an out-and-out conspiracy.

Being able to be molested by two first-year novices like this, no matter who it is, it will feel uncomfortable on the face.

What's more, little Dunleavy's head still has the name of a second-generation star, and the fans at the North Shore Garden Arena are even joking loudly about his father.

Having learned such a profound lesson, little Dunleavy became more cautious in the future, but he found embarrassingly that no matter how cautious he was, he still couldn't get rid of Chen Feng's entanglement.

That guy was like a piece of dog skin plaster, firmly attached to little Dunleavy's side, he was really like a shadow, and he didn't give little Dunleavy a chance to move freely.

High pick and roll?Chen Feng followed.

Pull to outside screen?Chen Feng still followed.

Even though Little Dunleavy was about to shoot a three-pointer like crazy, when he turned around, he suddenly found that Chen Feng was still by his side, and he was still waiting to block the shot!

This made little Dunleavy want to cry, he really wanted to hug Chen Feng's thigh and say, "I want to play basketball well! Don't do this!"

But Chen Feng's kind of beast would let go just because of your mournful expression, he almost broke little Dunleavy, besides being tough, his small movements were also continuous.

Elbows, black feet, as long as little Dunleavy dares to jump up, he has to pay attention at all times, in case there are some animal's feet below when he lands.

Dunleavy Jr. is a model player who was picked up in college, and he behaves in a well-behaved manner.

Almost all the players trained by Duke University are like this. There is nothing too surprising, but they can all perform their duties.

But now little Dunleavy met a guy who didn't play cards according to common sense. There were no rules at all. As long as it was something that could take advantage, this guy would do it.

Fast, ruthless, accurate, and a little unscrupulous, it is also a foul, a simple thug, he can slap the back of little Dunleavy's hand red and swollen.

Even the referee heard a crisp sound, that strength, uh, in exchange for two free throws, little Dunleavy's heart was bleeding.

Moreover, looking at Chen Feng's fierce posture, it seemed that he had no intention of stopping such unscrupulous actions. This was what broke little Deng Levy the most.

Originally, the old Nelson kept yelling at Jr. Dunleavy on the sidelines, telling him to pay attention to protecting the rebound, but the unlucky Jr. Dunleavy had just tried two rushes and was forced to cover his ribs.

It's so dark, even when Rondo was watching from the side, he would sigh like this. At that moment, he really felt a little pity for the poor little Dunleavy.

Running into Chen Feng, uh, from Rondo's point of view, it's no different from meeting a devil. Even devils are sometimes less scary than that guy. After all, devils only want their lives, and that guy won't even leave you a soul.

Fighting for rebounds with a madman whose jumping ability is much better than his own is really not a problem that can be solved by desperate efforts. Little Dunleavy really wants to run back to the locker room and ask Biedrins.

"You fucking say! Did you end up on purpose! Because you know what kind of animal you are going to face! So you left this guy to me! Your sister!"

Facing Chen Feng's ferociousness, little Dunleavy, not to mention rushing to grab offensive rebounds, even he was a bit unsteady on the defensive rebounds. He was also rushing and grabbing, and Chen Feng insisted on taking three offensive rebounds.

And for the three offensive rebounds, Chen Feng carried Dunleavy Jr. for a second attack at the basket. The other two times, he gave Rondo two assists.

Pierce also made his scoring continue to soar because of Rondo's pass, and every time he succeeded, he would use inflammatory gestures to bring cheers in the North Shore Garden Arena.

Although Chen Feng had just come up in the second quarter, this guy had already scored six rebounds and scored not many, only four points, but the Warriors were a bit of a headache when they hit every time.

Especially in terms of lethality in the interior, he completely ignored Dunleavy Jr.'s defense. As long as there is a chance in the interior, he will carry the opponent's block and slash hard, which is pure crushing.

Just such a beast made old Nelson grit his teeth in worry when he was watching from the sidelines. He really didn't expect his inside defense to be so unscrupulously ravaged by a rookie.

Originally, he thought that little Dunleavy could be regarded as a small player, but old Nelson never thought that in front of Chen Feng, the second-generation star he sent to the stage was like a piece of paper.

One rebound, or a defensive rebound, only two shots, and the only score was one of two free throws made by one free throw. This is all the contribution of Dunleavy Jr. after he came on the court.

He averaged 10+ points per game, three or four assists per game, and five or six rebounds per game, all of which were gone. Under Chen Feng's close defense, little Dunleavy was like a wandering ghost, all kinds of at a loss.

Little Deng Levy also completely lost Tanhualang's demeanor. Compared with Chen Feng, this guy looks like a rookie who just entered the NBA, nervous, restless, and in a mess.

In 6 minutes, the second quarter started when Dunleavy came on the court. The Warriors did not score a point in 6 minutes, and they were counterattacked by the Celtics.

The most terrible thing is that the starting point of every counterattack is from Dunleavy Jr., or because of his mistakes and failure to grab a rebound, it gave the Celtics a chance to counterattack.

The lead that was supposed to be huge was wiped out in an instant, and the Celtics managed to overtake the score by two points before old Nelson called a timeout.

At 12:0, if the Warriors' fierce offense in the first quarter caught the Celtics by surprise, then the Celtics regained their position as soon as the second quarter started.

But the best guess was Chen Feng. Biedrins pretended to have experience with him, but in the end, he was directly taken down and replaced by little Dunleavy. That guy's life was even worse.

Anyway, old Nelson's wishful thinking didn't work out in front of Chen Feng. The two insiders who had been relying heavily on were both tragedies.

One of the buttocks was injured and went back to the locker room, and the other one hung his head on the bench with a dejected look on his face. Both of them were cleaned up by the same animal. His face was really red, yellow, and purple. , Now it is estimated that it is almost white and sticky.

Originally, Old Nelson planned to beat the Celtics like dogs in one go, but judging from the current situation, er, it seems that they were beaten like dogs.

Although Jr. Dunleavy hasn't been injured like Biedrins, but with such a mental state, Nelson doesn't dare to expect him to have any surprisingly effervescent performances.

The problem that makes old Nelson scratch his head most now is probably not the rise of the Celtics, but that the offensive balance of the Golden State gang has been broken.

Although the inside line has always been the weakness of the Golden State Warriors, it is still capable of fighting, but now it is ruined. Old Nelson doesn't even have a substitute who can stand up to him.

Four big men, three injured, one left, no fighting spirit, what's going on?Old Nelson is a little bit blind now.

"This ****! Because of a novice, no one can use my inside line? What's the matter!"

Old Nelson wanted to scold the street in front of everyone, but even if he scolded flowers now, it wouldn't change anything.

Replacing Dunleavy Jr. Although the old Nelson didn't want to just evacuate his inside line, there was no good way. After all, keeping Dunleavy Jr. wouldn't do anything.

That guy has been completely stunned by that wild boy, so he can only be calmed down on the bench.

However, with such a commanding height removed, Old Nelson scratched his head. Now there are only a group of pure forwards and swingmen left under him, and the inside height is useless this time.

At the beginning, Pat Riley proposed to give him five players who can shoot suddenly between [-] meters and [-] meters, and this guy can make the "showtime" performance moment continue.

But Old Nelson would not naively think that the current Golden State Warriors have such a talent, and the shooting lunatics will definitely not be able to deal with the increasingly crazy Celtics.

What's more, there is such a big guy in the interior, let Pietrus go to mark that fierce lunatic?Can the **** hold it up!

Old Nelson was feeling melancholy now, so he almost rolled up his arms and sleeves to go on stage. This tough old man still couldn't figure out why a novice could push himself like this!

That fucking big man!He broke up the inside line of the Golden State Warriors by himself!

Now old Nelson understands what he missed when preparing for this match...

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