Forward to the basket
Chapter 139 Mike Brown's Melancholy
It is estimated that no one expected such a situation to appear on the field, er, including the referee, who was a little dazed at that moment. This...what happened?What type of situation is this?
Everyone has seen fierce defenders, especially those referees who have been in the nba for a long time.
But... that's not the case! ?Pulling people down abruptly, and not letting go even if they die?
Not to mention that the referee is full of question marks at the moment, everyone around has the same expression, that is, they opened their mouths wide, and then looked at the big guys rolling into a ball under the basket without blinking.
The fans are basically speechless. Bostonians need to see a fierce defense, but such a brutal defense, even they can't accept it. Uh, isn't this a bit too cruel?
Barkley and Miller had two big mouths, and they forced the broadcast to stop at this moment, because even these two old ball ruffians didn't know what to say.
Explanation?This also explains your sister!How to say?Do you want to explain to the TV audience that just now, the little emperor was knocked down from the air to the floor?
If this is a formal defensive move, it's fine. Even Barkley, a talkative guy, is worried about how to organize his words. I'll go, can't that kid do it?Just pull it straight?
Miller is not so worried, but he is also scratching his head, er, this, there is really no way to explain it, this foul is really not even the most basic cover-up.
It looks like they are going to block shots, but of course veterans like Barkley and Miller know that if it is purely for blocking shots, what does it mean to hold on to each other and not let go in the end?
Protect yourself from injury?If someone dared to say this to Barkley, it is estimated that this fat man could directly slap him with his mouth. Is there such a way to protect himself?Pull others as a backing for yourself?
That's not such a trick!That was completely a stance of killing each other, that kid seemed to be risking his life, and he looked like he didn't care what happened to him, he just didn't intend to let the other party score!
It is estimated that only Rivers was the first to react. He directly covered his forehead with his hands and muttered, "Damn it, why does that kid dare to do anything!?"
Mike Brown is definitely not as calm as Rivers and can curse. He is almost a little sluggish, pointing with one hand at the big guys rolling around under the basket, his lips trembling.
Uh, it must not be frightened. Mike Brown is someone who has seen it before, and his expression is completely angry, because he never thought that the bald man would dare to be so blatant!
I go!Is that a defensive move?It was like pressing someone else's shoulders, and then stretched out most of his body, dragging the little emperor out of the air.
That's two different concepts from defending and chasing blocks. How can a defense be so stubborn and not let go! ?
The moment the kid fell from the sky, he never let go!It's just dragging the little emperor to play shamelessly and rub the floor with him!
Mike Brown almost jumped up and cursed now!He is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that the little emperor will make a mistake, and the little emperor is the darling of the entire city of Cleveland!
If this is an injury or something, the Cavaliers' hope of hitting the top spot in the Eastern Conference will be gone.
The most important thing is that Mike Brown can't explain to his boss. It's okay if the bald boy on the Celtics team gets hurt!But the Cavaliers can't afford to hurt the core of the little emperor.
This is not a matter of magnitude. The Celtics can still play without Chen Feng. If the Cavaliers do not have Little Emperor, they will immediately transform into another team.
Of course, the combat effectiveness of that team must be as much as possible, and there is no competitiveness at all, let alone any challenge to the Eastern Conference leader or some championship.
Whoever gets down, can't be the little emperor!When Mike Brown saw the little emperor fall from the sky, his heart basically stopped beating.
When the three of them were rolling on the floor, Mike Brown was almost in shock. If he fell from such a high height and was dragged by others, what's the point?
Mike Brown almost yelled and asked his team doctor to run over to see how the little emperor was doing, but he protested at the referee over there!
"Malicious foul! This is a fucking malicious foul! It should be directly expelled from the field!"
Mike Brown, who had always been languid, had a rare bloody moment at this time, and his sturdy and loud voice shocked even Rivers who was not far away.
As for the referees, the most fearful thing about this time is any conflicts on the field. As for Mike Brown's yelling, they have automatically skipped it, and did not warn this fat man who is going crazy.
What the referees were most worried about did not happen. Although the players on both sides were a little provocative with each other, most of them were still anxious to drag the three guys who rolled together under the basket to their feet.
The little emperor was the first to be pulled up, and it was the first time that this guy looked so embarrassed. The headband had already flown, and the wrist guard had fallen to the elbow.
Not to mention the team uniform, one of the shoulders was pulled off, and the small shape at that moment was like an innocent little girl who had just been beaten by something.
Uh, actually, it's because of the similar appearance, not because the little emperor really looks like that. After all, that buddy's physique is really unbearable. Who can subdue him?
It is estimated that from places like "Planet of the Apes", fans who like the little emperor's heavy taste can be found, and the people on earth basically have no desire to invade him.
Frustrated, maybe this word is the most suitable word to describe the little emperor's expression now. Although his teammates dragged him up, it can be seen from his annoyed expression and the movement of shaking his hands to break free. At this moment, the little emperor is definitely on the verge of going berserk. If No one dragged him, so he could probably find someone to settle the score right away.
Who to settle accounts with?Uh, of course it was the guy who did the crime, the guy who was just pulled up by Perkins. Chen Feng looked quite normal, his bald head was still shining, and he was still alive and kicking.
In fact, Perkins didn't need to pull this kid, the kid was already jumping up, but he was still stepping on number one, so he took a step slower, and his vigorous posture didn't look like he was injured no matter what.
As for Varejao lying on the floor, it was definitely the most tragic one. A simple stuck position got him stuck under two guys. Is there anything more unlucky than this encounter?
Being held down by the shoulders to take off is enough to make me angry, not to mention that he was held down together on the floor. Of course, the worst thing is that he is the one at the bottom.
The team doctor of the Cavaliers did not detect any abnormalities in the little emperor. It has to be said that the little emperor has a strong physique, and he was not injured when he was thrown on the floor so forcefully.
It's just that the little emperor could feel his arm was a little numb. Of course, it was definitely not from a fall, but from being pinched by some evildoer.
When that bastard pulled him down, he used a lot of strength in his hands, otherwise the little emperor wouldn't have been unable to break free, and just fell on his back in such a mess.
That kid's hand strength is really strong enough, the little emperor can still feel his forearm numb when he is hit and pulled.
However, Varejao tragically put a hemostatic tape on his chin. This is the result of hitting the floor with his chin. The Brazilian is now shot while lying down.
There was nothing wrong with him in the first place, but in the end, he was the most unlucky, and this was a completely random disaster.
Varejao was aggrieved, but the little emperor was even more annoyed, he had never been trampled like this before!
The Little Emperor really wanted to roll up his arms and sleeves to settle accounts with Chen Feng. Originally, he made a very beautiful breakthrough in singles just now, and he was completely ready to end it with a tough slam dunk.
Everything went perfectly, especially the breakthrough in the early stage, which directly wiped out Tony Allen's entanglement, and he was only short of the last ten centimeters, and his hand was immediately able to hold the basketball and dunk the basket.
But the result has already happened, not only failed to score a slam dunk, but was directly dragged from the air to the floor by a savage guy, falling like a dead dog.
The little emperor had never fallen so embarrassingly, even if he was fouled by others, he had never been so unlucky to fall into a dead dog state.
This was worse than being prodded by that kid's words on the sidelines just now. Although there was no burst of laughter in the audience at the moment, the little emperor could clearly feel that everyone around him was watching his jokes.
There is no worse feeling than this, from being ridiculed like being ignored by that kid, and now being maliciously fouled, that bald guy seems to have been challenging his bottom line!
"Could it be that you only use fouls to stop me! You coward!", dragged by Ilgauskas, the little emperor could only growl at Chen Feng.
"Hey, do you know what a pick-and-roll is? Droll, do you understand? The meaning is very simple, if you block me, then I have to make you roll on the ground."
Chen Feng's reply almost prevented Ilgauskas from grabbing the little emperor, but the Lithuanian did hold the little emperor down anyway. He was obedient, and the other party was obviously a master who was not afraid of making trouble.
However, these words of Chen Feng did not yell out, enough for the little emperor to hear clearly.
"His offensive idea is good, but I can't let him do whatever he wants?"
The little emperor over there was still thinking about how to come to take revenge, but here Chen Feng had already started chatting with his teammates, as if the person who committed the foul just now wasn't him at all.
For such a person with a certain level of nerves, no one can do anything, and Rivers is completely speechless.
Uh, let that kid make up the defense, just make up like this?Is this a supplementary defense?Rivers really wanted to ask Thibodeau beside him, is it because the tasks he gave were not clear?Or did the kid not understand at all?
But it is estimated that Thibodeau also does not understand what that little lunatic Chen Feng is thinking, defense?Uh, the defense just now was really..., ruthless enough.
There must be more than these few people who are scratching their heads. In addition to the people at the scene, David Falk, who is far away in the Nike headquarters of the Beaverton World Campus in Portland, Oregon, is also scratching his head.
David Falk originally came to the Nike headquarters to seek pressure from his old friend, Shanda Roland. The wild boy he signed with is in the ascendant stage and needs a big brand endorsement to support the scene, and Chen Feng's The performance did attract the attention of Nike. His old friend Roland deliberately put aside his sales in France and went back to the headquarters to meet and chat with his old friends.
Regarding the value of Chen Feng, David Falk has his own opinion. After Yao Ming and the NBA made their name, the country on the other side of the ocean is an excellent potential market.
Although there are many star fans there who wear pirated sneakers and jerseys, as long as one ten-thousandth of a market of more than one billion people is willing to buy genuine products, it is enough for those businessmen to make a lot of money.
It is estimated that everyone has seen how much business opportunity Yao Ming can bring. David Falk doesn't think that the boy under him will be much worse than Yao Ming.
Compared with those native NBA stars, this kind of guy with a sense of blood belonging is more likely to open up that unknown market.
Sense of recognition, on this point, David Falk is very clear in his heart, with such a card in his hand, he, a super agent, will not waste it.
Nike, when David Falk was able to cooperate with the other party to launch a dragon among men like Joe Gangzhu, why can't he continue to create a myth that belongs to the East now?
It might not be a bad choice to have such a big brand to increase the kid's value. In David Falk's careful calculation, he never made a loss-making business.
At least until a few minutes ago, David Falk still had this idea in mind, watching the game broadcast on TV with his old friend Roland, while chatting about possible cooperation.
The match between the Cavaliers and the Celtics happened to be shown on the TV broadcast. The performance of Chen Feng and Rondo in the first quarter gave David Falk enough confidence to recommend his agent to his old friends.
It was indeed vigorous, and even Roland, an old fritter who often hangs around among the players, had to admit David Falk's touting that the little guy with the number 99 was really worth building with all his strength.
However, James is the brand name of his company's new generation, especially the wild counterattack in the second quarter, which also allowed Roland to regain some ground in front of David Falk.
"Look, David, that's the brand that our company is promoting now." As one of the original signers, Roland is of course a little proud of the little emperor's rising popularity in the NBA.
After all, after the leader Joe, being able to launch such a leader of the new generation is, after all, a blockbuster for Nike to compete for the nba market.
David Falk didn't deny the little emperor's ability, but compared the kid with Joe's gang leader, he thought he was still a little tender, at least the kid hadn't won the NBA championship yet.
However, when the two were still commenting on the fierce competition, they almost saw the moment when Chen Feng committed crimes at the same time.
At that second, David Falk almost wanted to groan, "I'm going, is that kid really planning to go crazy? God, this is a fart!"
"Just dragging down the leader of the new generation that the company has built with all its strength, this..., cooperation? Cooperation? It seems that I should find a home for that kid."
David Falk has never been so melancholy, but at this moment, he really wants to ask that old man Tarkanian, is this the good seed you introduced to me?I'll go, you're just kidding me!
Everyone was wondering what Chen Feng was thinking at the moment when he stretched out his hand to grab someone. Are he and the little emperor really so at odds?
What are you thinking?Others didn't know, but Chen Feng certainly knew what he was doing. The Celtics were under pressure from the beginning of the second quarter.
The advantage accumulated in the first quarter disappeared in an instant, and it was the momentum of the Cavaliers, which was the most troublesome.
His fierce blow after the timeout finally regained some of the lost momentum, and also made the atmosphere in the North Shore Garden Arena start to boil again.
At this time, if the little emperor was allowed to complete a beautiful blow, the morale that had just been restored might drop again, and Chen Feng didn't want to watch James play wild on his own territory.
So when the block was blocked at the end, Chen Feng knew that he might not be able to slap the opponent's shot, so Chen Feng also made a move.
As for the referee's punishment, that's their problem. Anyway, Chen Feng just has a principle, and wants to play a beautiful counterattack in front of me?That's a fucking dream!
Even if it's a foul, I'll drag you to the floor and lie on your stomach!Let you have a longer memory next time!
The excitement on both sides finally calmed down a little bit, and the referee also gave his own penalty.
Technical foul!A t is not running, but this is not what Mike Brown wants. Now he really wants the referee to send the kid directly into the locker room!
It is best to add additional penalties after the game, otherwise it really makes Mike Brown unable to accept this foul.
However, the referee also had their own considerations. Firstly, when Chen Feng fouled, he rushed to block shots, although in the end this kid was actually quite dark in his shots.
But it didn't cause any actual damage, so it was reasonable to give him a t. The punishment wasn't harsh, but the referee still taught that kid a lesson.
Especially when several referees pointed at Chen Feng, you better wait and be honest with me during the game!
Secondly, this is Boston's home court. If Chen Feng is allowed to do it like this, those fans will probably incite him, and the antagonism between the two sides will become more serious in the upcoming game.
The little emperor had already ignited the atmosphere in the arena. If there was another fierce physical confrontation, the game might get out of control.
The referee also has to consider many aspects, so a technical foul can serve as a warning, making Chen Feng calm down, and it can also be accepted by the Cavaliers.
Two free throws and one throw can be regarded as saving some face for the Cavaliers, but these referees really don't want to see Chen Feng commit any crimes later.
The little emperor made two free throws with a look of displeasure, but the Cavaliers did not make good use of the subsequent throw. Hughes failed to throw a jumper when facing Szczerbiak.
Chen Feng snatched the rebound over the top of Ilgauskas's head, and then made a pass across the half court, allowing Rondo to pick the basket from Damon Jones' pursuit.
Mike Brown watched this scene with frowning eyes, his eyes staring at Feng Chen's figure were about to get angry.
This listless guy is deep in thought, it's an exam question about Chen Feng...
(European cup quiz starts tomorrow...)
Everyone has seen fierce defenders, especially those referees who have been in the nba for a long time.
But... that's not the case! ?Pulling people down abruptly, and not letting go even if they die?
Not to mention that the referee is full of question marks at the moment, everyone around has the same expression, that is, they opened their mouths wide, and then looked at the big guys rolling into a ball under the basket without blinking.
The fans are basically speechless. Bostonians need to see a fierce defense, but such a brutal defense, even they can't accept it. Uh, isn't this a bit too cruel?
Barkley and Miller had two big mouths, and they forced the broadcast to stop at this moment, because even these two old ball ruffians didn't know what to say.
Explanation?This also explains your sister!How to say?Do you want to explain to the TV audience that just now, the little emperor was knocked down from the air to the floor?
If this is a formal defensive move, it's fine. Even Barkley, a talkative guy, is worried about how to organize his words. I'll go, can't that kid do it?Just pull it straight?
Miller is not so worried, but he is also scratching his head, er, this, there is really no way to explain it, this foul is really not even the most basic cover-up.
It looks like they are going to block shots, but of course veterans like Barkley and Miller know that if it is purely for blocking shots, what does it mean to hold on to each other and not let go in the end?
Protect yourself from injury?If someone dared to say this to Barkley, it is estimated that this fat man could directly slap him with his mouth. Is there such a way to protect himself?Pull others as a backing for yourself?
That's not such a trick!That was completely a stance of killing each other, that kid seemed to be risking his life, and he looked like he didn't care what happened to him, he just didn't intend to let the other party score!
It is estimated that only Rivers was the first to react. He directly covered his forehead with his hands and muttered, "Damn it, why does that kid dare to do anything!?"
Mike Brown is definitely not as calm as Rivers and can curse. He is almost a little sluggish, pointing with one hand at the big guys rolling around under the basket, his lips trembling.
Uh, it must not be frightened. Mike Brown is someone who has seen it before, and his expression is completely angry, because he never thought that the bald man would dare to be so blatant!
I go!Is that a defensive move?It was like pressing someone else's shoulders, and then stretched out most of his body, dragging the little emperor out of the air.
That's two different concepts from defending and chasing blocks. How can a defense be so stubborn and not let go! ?
The moment the kid fell from the sky, he never let go!It's just dragging the little emperor to play shamelessly and rub the floor with him!
Mike Brown almost jumped up and cursed now!He is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that the little emperor will make a mistake, and the little emperor is the darling of the entire city of Cleveland!
If this is an injury or something, the Cavaliers' hope of hitting the top spot in the Eastern Conference will be gone.
The most important thing is that Mike Brown can't explain to his boss. It's okay if the bald boy on the Celtics team gets hurt!But the Cavaliers can't afford to hurt the core of the little emperor.
This is not a matter of magnitude. The Celtics can still play without Chen Feng. If the Cavaliers do not have Little Emperor, they will immediately transform into another team.
Of course, the combat effectiveness of that team must be as much as possible, and there is no competitiveness at all, let alone any challenge to the Eastern Conference leader or some championship.
Whoever gets down, can't be the little emperor!When Mike Brown saw the little emperor fall from the sky, his heart basically stopped beating.
When the three of them were rolling on the floor, Mike Brown was almost in shock. If he fell from such a high height and was dragged by others, what's the point?
Mike Brown almost yelled and asked his team doctor to run over to see how the little emperor was doing, but he protested at the referee over there!
"Malicious foul! This is a fucking malicious foul! It should be directly expelled from the field!"
Mike Brown, who had always been languid, had a rare bloody moment at this time, and his sturdy and loud voice shocked even Rivers who was not far away.
As for the referees, the most fearful thing about this time is any conflicts on the field. As for Mike Brown's yelling, they have automatically skipped it, and did not warn this fat man who is going crazy.
What the referees were most worried about did not happen. Although the players on both sides were a little provocative with each other, most of them were still anxious to drag the three guys who rolled together under the basket to their feet.
The little emperor was the first to be pulled up, and it was the first time that this guy looked so embarrassed. The headband had already flown, and the wrist guard had fallen to the elbow.
Not to mention the team uniform, one of the shoulders was pulled off, and the small shape at that moment was like an innocent little girl who had just been beaten by something.
Uh, actually, it's because of the similar appearance, not because the little emperor really looks like that. After all, that buddy's physique is really unbearable. Who can subdue him?
It is estimated that from places like "Planet of the Apes", fans who like the little emperor's heavy taste can be found, and the people on earth basically have no desire to invade him.
Frustrated, maybe this word is the most suitable word to describe the little emperor's expression now. Although his teammates dragged him up, it can be seen from his annoyed expression and the movement of shaking his hands to break free. At this moment, the little emperor is definitely on the verge of going berserk. If No one dragged him, so he could probably find someone to settle the score right away.
Who to settle accounts with?Uh, of course it was the guy who did the crime, the guy who was just pulled up by Perkins. Chen Feng looked quite normal, his bald head was still shining, and he was still alive and kicking.
In fact, Perkins didn't need to pull this kid, the kid was already jumping up, but he was still stepping on number one, so he took a step slower, and his vigorous posture didn't look like he was injured no matter what.
As for Varejao lying on the floor, it was definitely the most tragic one. A simple stuck position got him stuck under two guys. Is there anything more unlucky than this encounter?
Being held down by the shoulders to take off is enough to make me angry, not to mention that he was held down together on the floor. Of course, the worst thing is that he is the one at the bottom.
The team doctor of the Cavaliers did not detect any abnormalities in the little emperor. It has to be said that the little emperor has a strong physique, and he was not injured when he was thrown on the floor so forcefully.
It's just that the little emperor could feel his arm was a little numb. Of course, it was definitely not from a fall, but from being pinched by some evildoer.
When that bastard pulled him down, he used a lot of strength in his hands, otherwise the little emperor wouldn't have been unable to break free, and just fell on his back in such a mess.
That kid's hand strength is really strong enough, the little emperor can still feel his forearm numb when he is hit and pulled.
However, Varejao tragically put a hemostatic tape on his chin. This is the result of hitting the floor with his chin. The Brazilian is now shot while lying down.
There was nothing wrong with him in the first place, but in the end, he was the most unlucky, and this was a completely random disaster.
Varejao was aggrieved, but the little emperor was even more annoyed, he had never been trampled like this before!
The Little Emperor really wanted to roll up his arms and sleeves to settle accounts with Chen Feng. Originally, he made a very beautiful breakthrough in singles just now, and he was completely ready to end it with a tough slam dunk.
Everything went perfectly, especially the breakthrough in the early stage, which directly wiped out Tony Allen's entanglement, and he was only short of the last ten centimeters, and his hand was immediately able to hold the basketball and dunk the basket.
But the result has already happened, not only failed to score a slam dunk, but was directly dragged from the air to the floor by a savage guy, falling like a dead dog.
The little emperor had never fallen so embarrassingly, even if he was fouled by others, he had never been so unlucky to fall into a dead dog state.
This was worse than being prodded by that kid's words on the sidelines just now. Although there was no burst of laughter in the audience at the moment, the little emperor could clearly feel that everyone around him was watching his jokes.
There is no worse feeling than this, from being ridiculed like being ignored by that kid, and now being maliciously fouled, that bald guy seems to have been challenging his bottom line!
"Could it be that you only use fouls to stop me! You coward!", dragged by Ilgauskas, the little emperor could only growl at Chen Feng.
"Hey, do you know what a pick-and-roll is? Droll, do you understand? The meaning is very simple, if you block me, then I have to make you roll on the ground."
Chen Feng's reply almost prevented Ilgauskas from grabbing the little emperor, but the Lithuanian did hold the little emperor down anyway. He was obedient, and the other party was obviously a master who was not afraid of making trouble.
However, these words of Chen Feng did not yell out, enough for the little emperor to hear clearly.
"His offensive idea is good, but I can't let him do whatever he wants?"
The little emperor over there was still thinking about how to come to take revenge, but here Chen Feng had already started chatting with his teammates, as if the person who committed the foul just now wasn't him at all.
For such a person with a certain level of nerves, no one can do anything, and Rivers is completely speechless.
Uh, let that kid make up the defense, just make up like this?Is this a supplementary defense?Rivers really wanted to ask Thibodeau beside him, is it because the tasks he gave were not clear?Or did the kid not understand at all?
But it is estimated that Thibodeau also does not understand what that little lunatic Chen Feng is thinking, defense?Uh, the defense just now was really..., ruthless enough.
There must be more than these few people who are scratching their heads. In addition to the people at the scene, David Falk, who is far away in the Nike headquarters of the Beaverton World Campus in Portland, Oregon, is also scratching his head.
David Falk originally came to the Nike headquarters to seek pressure from his old friend, Shanda Roland. The wild boy he signed with is in the ascendant stage and needs a big brand endorsement to support the scene, and Chen Feng's The performance did attract the attention of Nike. His old friend Roland deliberately put aside his sales in France and went back to the headquarters to meet and chat with his old friends.
Regarding the value of Chen Feng, David Falk has his own opinion. After Yao Ming and the NBA made their name, the country on the other side of the ocean is an excellent potential market.
Although there are many star fans there who wear pirated sneakers and jerseys, as long as one ten-thousandth of a market of more than one billion people is willing to buy genuine products, it is enough for those businessmen to make a lot of money.
It is estimated that everyone has seen how much business opportunity Yao Ming can bring. David Falk doesn't think that the boy under him will be much worse than Yao Ming.
Compared with those native NBA stars, this kind of guy with a sense of blood belonging is more likely to open up that unknown market.
Sense of recognition, on this point, David Falk is very clear in his heart, with such a card in his hand, he, a super agent, will not waste it.
Nike, when David Falk was able to cooperate with the other party to launch a dragon among men like Joe Gangzhu, why can't he continue to create a myth that belongs to the East now?
It might not be a bad choice to have such a big brand to increase the kid's value. In David Falk's careful calculation, he never made a loss-making business.
At least until a few minutes ago, David Falk still had this idea in mind, watching the game broadcast on TV with his old friend Roland, while chatting about possible cooperation.
The match between the Cavaliers and the Celtics happened to be shown on the TV broadcast. The performance of Chen Feng and Rondo in the first quarter gave David Falk enough confidence to recommend his agent to his old friends.
It was indeed vigorous, and even Roland, an old fritter who often hangs around among the players, had to admit David Falk's touting that the little guy with the number 99 was really worth building with all his strength.
However, James is the brand name of his company's new generation, especially the wild counterattack in the second quarter, which also allowed Roland to regain some ground in front of David Falk.
"Look, David, that's the brand that our company is promoting now." As one of the original signers, Roland is of course a little proud of the little emperor's rising popularity in the NBA.
After all, after the leader Joe, being able to launch such a leader of the new generation is, after all, a blockbuster for Nike to compete for the nba market.
David Falk didn't deny the little emperor's ability, but compared the kid with Joe's gang leader, he thought he was still a little tender, at least the kid hadn't won the NBA championship yet.
However, when the two were still commenting on the fierce competition, they almost saw the moment when Chen Feng committed crimes at the same time.
At that second, David Falk almost wanted to groan, "I'm going, is that kid really planning to go crazy? God, this is a fart!"
"Just dragging down the leader of the new generation that the company has built with all its strength, this..., cooperation? Cooperation? It seems that I should find a home for that kid."
David Falk has never been so melancholy, but at this moment, he really wants to ask that old man Tarkanian, is this the good seed you introduced to me?I'll go, you're just kidding me!
Everyone was wondering what Chen Feng was thinking at the moment when he stretched out his hand to grab someone. Are he and the little emperor really so at odds?
What are you thinking?Others didn't know, but Chen Feng certainly knew what he was doing. The Celtics were under pressure from the beginning of the second quarter.
The advantage accumulated in the first quarter disappeared in an instant, and it was the momentum of the Cavaliers, which was the most troublesome.
His fierce blow after the timeout finally regained some of the lost momentum, and also made the atmosphere in the North Shore Garden Arena start to boil again.
At this time, if the little emperor was allowed to complete a beautiful blow, the morale that had just been restored might drop again, and Chen Feng didn't want to watch James play wild on his own territory.
So when the block was blocked at the end, Chen Feng knew that he might not be able to slap the opponent's shot, so Chen Feng also made a move.
As for the referee's punishment, that's their problem. Anyway, Chen Feng just has a principle, and wants to play a beautiful counterattack in front of me?That's a fucking dream!
Even if it's a foul, I'll drag you to the floor and lie on your stomach!Let you have a longer memory next time!
The excitement on both sides finally calmed down a little bit, and the referee also gave his own penalty.
Technical foul!A t is not running, but this is not what Mike Brown wants. Now he really wants the referee to send the kid directly into the locker room!
It is best to add additional penalties after the game, otherwise it really makes Mike Brown unable to accept this foul.
However, the referee also had their own considerations. Firstly, when Chen Feng fouled, he rushed to block shots, although in the end this kid was actually quite dark in his shots.
But it didn't cause any actual damage, so it was reasonable to give him a t. The punishment wasn't harsh, but the referee still taught that kid a lesson.
Especially when several referees pointed at Chen Feng, you better wait and be honest with me during the game!
Secondly, this is Boston's home court. If Chen Feng is allowed to do it like this, those fans will probably incite him, and the antagonism between the two sides will become more serious in the upcoming game.
The little emperor had already ignited the atmosphere in the arena. If there was another fierce physical confrontation, the game might get out of control.
The referee also has to consider many aspects, so a technical foul can serve as a warning, making Chen Feng calm down, and it can also be accepted by the Cavaliers.
Two free throws and one throw can be regarded as saving some face for the Cavaliers, but these referees really don't want to see Chen Feng commit any crimes later.
The little emperor made two free throws with a look of displeasure, but the Cavaliers did not make good use of the subsequent throw. Hughes failed to throw a jumper when facing Szczerbiak.
Chen Feng snatched the rebound over the top of Ilgauskas's head, and then made a pass across the half court, allowing Rondo to pick the basket from Damon Jones' pursuit.
Mike Brown watched this scene with frowning eyes, his eyes staring at Feng Chen's figure were about to get angry.
This listless guy is deep in thought, it's an exam question about Chen Feng...
(European cup quiz starts tomorrow...)
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