I am the king of basketball

Chapter 5 Goal
At the start of the game, "Batman" Sean Battier pressed up like a mountain.

This is a very direct, very rough defense.

Sean Battier's height is 1.7 meters, and Su Feng is only 22 meters. There is a [-] cm height difference between the two sides.

On the basketball court, height is not absolutely everything, but a height difference of 22 centimeters is a nightmare. Especially Sean Battier is physically strong and known for his defensive ability. Su Feng is like a man in front of him. Like a chick that is only targeted by a bald eagle, it will be blocked no matter what angle it is.

"It's really sad, our rookie is going to be blown up by Shane Battier."

"Sean Battier is too much, bullying children, he is just a child!"

Seeing such a disparate scene, the Rockets players were all happy to joke.

"Yao, I respect you, but you, a compatriot from China, let alone score three goals, I'm afraid you won't even score one goal. I'll bet on the lunch of all the players for a month." A Rockets player stuck his head into Yao's ear Side, talk to Dayao.

Dayao frowned even deeper.

At this moment, Su Feng moved. Since he lost his skill card, Allen Iverson's butterfly piercing skill has been completely imprinted in his body, and it has become his instinct. The orange basketball is like a mischievous Orange sprites danced between his feet.

At this moment, Su Feng's momentum seemed to undergo a huge change.

Su Feng leaned his body and made a posture to surpass others.

Miss me?
Sean Battier was confident. He opened his hands. With rich experience, he had already blocked the opponent's passing position one step ahead. If the opponent forcibly passed by, he would directly hit his body. He believed it. The damaged opponent will definitely be knocked out.

However, at the moment when Su Feng was about to dribble, he leaned forward and retracted his movement, the ball had already been switched to the other hand, and his footsteps moved, as if he was about to dribble in another direction.

"I have to be prepared!" Sean Battier had a smile on his face, which was also on his defense, and he blocked his position with a step.

However, at this moment, Su Feng switched the basketball from his hand to the other again. His steps seemed to be dancing a waltz, and he danced like a butterfly interspersed among flowers. En Battier caught the opportunity at the moment when he shifted, turned around and easily passed Sean Battier, came to the basket, and hooked lightly.

The basketball draws an arc and falls into the basket.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
The basketball kept bouncing on the ground, and everyone watched this scene intently.

They are waiting...

"Shet?!"

"Allen Iverson?!"

"Butterfly walking through flowers?"

The Rockets players who were still teasing a second ago showed shock on their faces and shouted out one after another.

They were so familiar with the steps Su Feng performed just now.

That is the unique pace of Allen Iverson, who is currently playing for the Pistons. In the basketball world, every basketball superstar player has almost incomprehensible abilities.

For example, O'Neal's terrifying physical fitness, as long as he gets the basketball, no one can limit his scoring.

For example, the little giant Yao Ming, he has a huge advantage in height, and his unusually flexible touch, which is also incomprehensible on the basketball court.

The greatest ability of Allen Iverson, who is also listed among the great players, is his unique skill "butterfly piercing flowers". There is a saying on the court that Allen Iverson can pass you by only one method A hundred times, he even had the nickname of "passing God". Some people joked that even if God came to the court, he would be passed by Allen Iverson.

As the opponent of the Pistons, Allen Iverson is an old opponent of the Rockets. They don't know how many times they have studied the butterfly piercing, but there is no way.

Now, such fantastic footsteps appeared on this Chinese rookie, and it gave the Rockets an illusion that this Chinese rookie felt like Allen Iverson was possessed.

"Sean Battier, what are you doing? Cheer me up!" Soon, Coach Rick's roar resounded throughout the stadium.

Sean Battier just woke up like a dream, woke up from the astonishment that he was easily shaken, he rubbed his face hard, stared at Su Feng, and said in a deep voice, " You have some skills, come again, this time, I won't let you successfully pass me by."

"Okay!" Su Feng picked up the basketball, his body was still excited, he was really happy now, the feeling of fooling his opponent in the applause, on the court was really cool.

This is the charm of basketball, the charm of sports!

No wonder countless people all over the world are fanatical and fascinated by him.

The second round begins again!
Su Feng, who had already played confidently, started to dribble quickly, and the orange basketball was moving under his feet.

Just like the last round, Su Feng made a fake move to make a gesture to surpass others.

"Again?" Sean Battier then blocked Su Feng's passing passage again. However, Su Feng was hand-changed, turned his body, and prepared to pass in another direction.

"I knew it!" Sean Battier, who had raised his energy [-]%, blocked Su Feng's passage first. However, Su Feng, who had just turned halfway, stopped, and instantly took the opportunity to pass through Sean Battier's vacant space. .

It turned out that it was all a fake move!

Sean Battier froze!
Su Feng came to the basket, hooked a layup, hit the net, and scored.

The whole process is as smooth as a brilliant pianist playing.

At this moment, Sean Battier thought of the man who made him helpless on the court, Allen Iverson. He actually experienced the same feeling of defensive helplessness in this rookie.

Da da da!
The orange basketball fell to the ground, and the gym was silent!

The Rockets' defensive master, Batman Sean Battier, had no defense against this rookie, and was even hit twice.

"Shet, what the hell, why do I feel like this kid has an Allen Iverson hidden in his body?" After a long time, a Rockets player broke the silence.

"That's right, if he wasn't a yellow man, I really thought it was Allen Iverson who put on makeup to trick us."

The other Rockets players, as if awakened from a dream, agreed.

The scene in front of me was unbelievable.

"There is one more goal, kid. If you can score another goal, I will approve you." At this moment, Coach Rick calmed down first. Although his eyes were on Su Feng, he just spoke calmly.

Su Feng's performance gave him a different opinion.

(End of this chapter)