NBA: Are you crazy, you call this a substitute?

Chapter 1 League foreign aid
The basketball court was full of cheers.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, and in the noise, he saw many familiar and unfamiliar faces, all wearing jerseys, surrounding him.

Buttocks, it hurts.

"Chu Feng, how are you?" A boy with a height of 186 was concerned.

"Zhong... Zhong Tao?"

"Are you okay, why do you feel like you were knocked out of your wits? Damn you, Nige!"

Those in front of him seem to be teammates of the college team. After more than ten years of graduation, they are almost forgotten.

Chu Feng was in a daze.

Looking left and right, it was the auditorium, the basketball court... The opponent in the distance was drinking water, and a two-meter-tall black man sneered at him.

The memory returned, and Chu Feng recalled it.

This is the scene of the university league in the three provinces of the East China Sea, the most regrettable game in his memory in the university.

They Jiangning Communication University played against Bohai University, who knew that the opponent invited foreign aid, a black player who had participated in the NBA selection.

Dealing with a group of college students, this is simply a blow to reduce dimensionality.

In the end, with a score gap of 129:23, Jiangning Communication University suffered a humiliating defeat.

If he remembers correctly, he was under the basket, trying to intercept the black Harrison.In the collision zone, he was directly knocked and flew out.

The opponent deliberately borrowed the method of layup, crushed with strong height and weight, and destroyed his combat effectiveness.

The way Bohai University invites foreign aid is not ashamed by everyone, but the regulation that the university league is not allowed to invite foreign aid will take two years to come out.

But the regret brought about by this competition cannot be undone.

Youth, only once.

Even if they went their separate ways ten years later, and everyone suddenly mentioned it, they still did not forget their hatred for this game.

Chu Feng looked at the scoreboard.

78:8
The miserable score gap and Halson's dominance can be seen from this.

"Chu Feng, take a good rest. We will definitely lose this game, but we must show our demeanor in front of the black ghosts. Even if we lose, we must not leave any regrets!" Captain Zhong Tao clenched his fists.

Everyone was not convinced, but they could only comfort themselves in this way.

"No, now that the game is in the third quarter, that guy will hurt you as well. After that, he will leave the field by himself. After the two of us leave, their teammates will come up and win the game laughing and laughing!" Chu Feng Gritting his teeth.

It is extremely shameless to use such a despicable method when one's strength is already crushed.

The face is gone.

"No, can't it?" Zhong Tao's expression turned ugly.

"If I had known it earlier, I would have injured Halson with all my strength. It's better to die together than to be abused!" said the center forward of the team.

With a height of 193 and a weight of 260 catties, he is a top defender.

But in front of the two-meter tall Halson, it was not enough to see.

"At that time, you will be disabled, and nothing will happen to him." Chu Feng sighed.

There was a burst of despair.

"Forget it, just work hard and live up to your youth, Chu Feng, take a good rest."

History, all over again.

Chu Feng was unwilling.

He remembered that once he was desperate and left the stage injured.The sports student from the opposing university, after winning, was still laughing and joking around, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"No, even if I'm limping, I still want to finish this game!" Chu Feng stood up.

The regrets of the past are made up for today.

Strong emotions moved, and virtual words floated in front of my eyes.

[The football superstar system has been activated! 】

[Character physical fitness loading...]

【Loading is successful, newbie benefits will be drawn automatically! 】

[You get passive skills plus one forever: On the court, your score will always be one point higher than your opponent. 】

[The skill mall is not open, please get enough reputation! 】

Department... system?
Chu Feng has worked for many years and rarely read novels, but he knows a little bit about the system and rebirth.

Not only was he reborn like Charlotte, but he also got a system?
A bit dreamy!

This skill, true or false, are you sure it's not my hallucination?

Everyone, go back to the arena.

Seeing that Chu Feng was absent-minded, Zhong Tao patted him on the shoulder.

"You still have to stick to it like this. My brother is right. I will give you the ball as soon as I get the ball. Even if I lose, I will touch the ball for you."

Anyway, with this score, nothing can save it. Zhong Tao only has a sense of participation to fight for.

Chu Feng nodded.

The referee's whistle sounded.

The guard sent the ball to Zhong Tao, who dribbled the ball and tried to hit the opponent's rebound.

Halson was standing near the three-point line, too lazy to move.

Anyone who dares to approach, with his height of 210, can easily block shots.

The 193 center forward is next to him, like a little brother.

Seeing this, Zhong Tao felt a lot of pressure.

In a similar situation before, there were more than ten rounds, and it was almost impossible to break through Halson's defense.

They were lucky enough to score 8 points.

Zhong Tao tried to break through several times, but Halson stopped them all.

Zhong Tao is a power forward, and Chu Feng is a small forward.

Many people were a little puzzled when they saw that Chu Feng was going to the battlefield with a limp, a small forward looking for opportunities from beyond the three-point line like a point guard.

Does this mean giving up treatment?
You're already limping like this, and you still want to play?
Can Jiangning University have no substitutes?
However, small forwards are somewhat similar to shooting guards, and both require comprehensive capabilities.

Zhong Tao found the right opportunity and passed the ball to Chu Feng.

He did what he said.

Anyway, if you lose, at least you have to make your brother happy!
Zhong Tao thought so.

Chu Feng was a little surprised when he got the ball.

"I can't even run anymore, you really gave me the ball, good brother!"

After getting the ball, Chu Feng didn't rush to move.

His position is still far away from the three-point line. Opponents and teammates are shaking left and right, twisting each other, trying to intercept and catch the ball.

The black Halson, looking at Chu Feng with contempt, strode forward, trying to snatch the basketball from him.

He wants to bully him personally.

The point guard was very nervous: "Quick, give me the ball, let me swing him!"

Chu Feng grabbed the basketball, feeling a little confused in his heart.

After graduation, he was busy with work and came back to this kind of game. At the same time, he realized that his golf skills were at their peak in college, and he hadn't played much for many years.

In addition, it has been too long, and I have almost forgotten the abilities and names of these teammates.

The brother who called me was a little anxious.

Even if you want to lose, you still have to lose the glory, you can't be in a daze on the field!
It's just that after Chu Feng glanced at him, he saw the black man Halson.

"If this system is really useful..."

"In this situation where the score is forced to open up, how can I securely surpass the opponent by one point?"

"Could it be that I can hit the ball blindly?"

"Try it!"

Time travel and rebirth have appeared, making it easier for Chu Feng to be absurd.

He raised his hand and threw an extremely high parabola towards the hoop. Even with Halson's bounce, he couldn't stop the basketball from the air.

shuh~
The referee's whistle sounded.

(End of this chapter)