Cheng Fei ran with the ball, his high-speed footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and the "steel teeth" who were close to the defense almost rushed over his head, but the perverted body reacted quickly, and his footsteps immediately stopped, and he turned around to stop Cheng Fei. Please remember that he only felt a 'flower' in front of him, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a low exclamation from the audience!

It turned out that at the moment when the "Steel Teeth" shifted its center of gravity, Cheng Fei started again, threw him off in one breath, and rushed into ***.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to move the center of gravity to get rid of, Cheng Fei grasped it very 'precisely'. "Steel Teeth" and "Porcupine" are both strong players, and their feet are also relatively agile, if they face the average breakthrough hand is enough to deal with, and because of their super confrontation ability, they can have an advantage inside and outside.

However, Cheng Fei did not follow the familiar routines of his opponent at all.

Underground basketball pays attention to the performance of 'sex', is a kind of streetball into it, and even play to the extreme of the sport, - Top pays attention to the performance of 'sex' and the combination of competitive 'sex', focusing on confrontation, therefore, where to participate in the A-Top players, most of them are amazing speed, superhuman strength, bounce frightening non-human, their basketball skills certainly exceed the general level, but from a purely technical point of view, may not represent the highest level. Their strength is not so much built on superb basketball as it is on perverted physicality.

Even Cheng Fei's shocking "Grim Reaper" Paschel had such a dazzling and chaotic dribble and extremely fast cutting speed, but when Cheng Fei looks back now, he actually didn't really grasp the timing of the breakthrough, and the rhythm of the dribble was not aimed at 'sex'. Therefore, when he faced the double defense just now, he could only take the way of forcibly breaking in.

This made Cheng Fei quite disappointed, because this is really an almost amateur style of play.

Despite the fact that the viewing 'sex' is very high, the action of Finish is quite beautiful.

Therefore, the most frustrating thing about "Steel Tooth" is that Cheng Fei almost does not make physical contact with him, but uses an extremely uncomfortable attack rhythm to constantly shake the space. Faced with this unstoppable opponent, "Steel Teeth" almost collapsed.

Cheng Fei stepped into the three-point line, hugged the basketball and jumped, and scored with a simple layup again.

"What is he doing?" The man next to Old Jackson said angrily, "Do you want to upset us?" ”

"Layups, there are also layups." Old Jackson said slowly. They sat in a luxurious box, with a few plates of 'refined' snacks on the coffee table in front of them, and the rich smell of coffee wafted through the room, mixed with the pungent smell of smoke. In the box, in addition to Old Jackson and the assistant who was talking next to him, there were a few other people who looked at Cheng Fei on the field with great interest.

"'Sonic Superman' seems to be stronger than in previous years, but in fact it is nothing more than that." The assistant said nonchalantly, "That South American kid is nothing more than playing on speed, and the other two are enough to show how much their boss's vision is...... How? Rat-eyed. Two guys who are like 'meat' balls, thinking they can keep their opponents out......"

"He can't be blamed for that...... It's getting harder and harder to find good players these days. Old Jackson took a sip of coffee, and a few drops leaked out, sticking to his fluffy beard, "Eurasian players, cheap, but not beautiful, have long been outdated." I thought that Philip's dwarf would also guard this set, but I didn't expect ......"

"Boss, do you mean the Oriental?" The assistant glanced at Cheng Fei.

"He's a good seedling, and it's rare to see him as a yellow man," said old Jackson in an appreciative tone, and then shook his head with contempt, "It's a pity, it's a pity! ”

"What a pity?" The assistant was confused.

"It's a pity that it's not my people, otherwise, our strength would be even more indisputable."

The assistant couldn't help laughing: "We don't need an Oriental like this to prove our strength, we have always had the best players in the entire underground basketball world." Ten years ago, when Philip was still playing in the A-Top League with local streetball players, we were the first to bring in European players; Ten years later, while the Philips were still stubbornly pursuing tougher Eurasian players, we managed to forge another path. That's enough for our 'Mjolnir' to continue to dominate underground basketball for another decade. Obviously, we have the best players on the planet-"

He glanced back. The black man he was talking about was sitting silently next to Old Jackson, staring at Cheng Fei, who was at ease on the field, with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Oh, the layup of 'Supersonic' was directly blocked by 'Wyvern'! Now the two of them are the masters of the field! 'Wyvern' is fast and doesn't dribble very often, but the pace is steady. Oh! A feint from 17 feet away followed up with a jump shot, completely shook off the 'supersonic speed', good job, in! The narrator's tone was noticeably less high-pitched than before.

Cheng Fei hit the jump shot steadily, immediately retreated, and kept an eye on the "supersound".

"SuperSonic" was very unsuccessful in defending Cheng Fei, because Cheng Fei's ball protection action was perfect, and there was no superfluous, muddy and watery action when dribbling, which was concise and effective. And once Cheng Fei enters the 'shooting' range within the three-point line, because the "supersonic speed" is ten centimeters shorter than the opponent, it is impossible to form an effective defense at all.

Cheng Fei scored points above the head of the "supersonic", almost all of which were dry-pull jump shots, which seemed to have no technical content and ornamental value, but every point was very resolute.

On the other hand, when the "supersonic" launched an attack, Cheng Fei was able to control his rhythm steadily, although he rarely formed a situation of breaking the ball and breaking fast, but basically curbed the breakthrough play of the South American Lightning, and even completed as many as five blocks. At both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, due to the presence of Cheng Fei, the whole game quickly cooled down from the initial 'fierce' intensity, and ended the second game in a tepid situation.

In the first game, facing the South American lightning that the Germans were in the limelight, they completely stopped at this time. "Independent Planet" won the second game 21-11. In this way, the two sides stood on the same starting line. It's up to the final tiebreaker.

Inside the lounge. Cheng Fei gasped slightly, took out a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet, and poured a few sips.

He scored 18 points alone in the second game, which was a great credit. "Grim Reaper" scored another three points.

This is really different from Cheng Fei's imagination. In the past, if you win as the top scorer, it would be a great pleasure! Teammates and coaches cheered in a huddle. But today, Cheng Fei couldn't raise the slightest interest, except for physical fatigue, he didn't feel anything else. The Germans and Russians also sat on their couches to rehydrate themselves and said nothing to each other.

They don't look like teammates, just improvised combinations, more like strangers who don't know each other.

Cheng Fei drank the water and felt his heart cold.

At this moment, the 'door' of the break room opened, and Philip and Bobby walked in. The dwarf smiled, and his eyes fell on Cheng Fei's body: "Ah, our hero, you did a good job today, Chinese boy." You've taken the suspense out of what should have been a 'tight' game, but ......"

Cheng Fei didn't bother to listen, he stood up and wanted to get a piece of clothing to put on his body. Because he suddenly felt a chill in his body. Maybe it's because the air conditioning here is turned on too much. Cheng Fei didn't think much about it, and Philip was still nagging.

"You could have done a little more, right, Cheng? When you score, you need to be a little closer to the basket, a little closer. Don't always send the ball up when necessary, you can jump a little higher and press the ball down ......"

Cheng Fei put on his clothes and said lightly: "Didn't you say that as long as you win, it's okay?" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately his right hand held on to the wall. For a while, the Venus in front of Cheng Fei's eyes danced wildly, and the exhaustion of his body deepened sharply - it was not ordinary fatigue, it seemed to hollow out all the power in his body, and there seemed to be a black 'hole' in it, constantly sucking his consciousness and falling into it......

Bobby walked over and pulled Cheng Fei up with his strong arm.

"I'm so tired...... Cheng Fei whispered, beads of sweat the size of beans sliding down his face.

"He didn't eat enough yesterday." Philip shrugged, "Bobby, get him something to eat, hurry up, the game is about to begin." I don't want our best players to starve here, that's a shame! ”

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Cheng Fei was so hungry that he was dizzy, and when he saw the "nutritious meal" that Bobby brought - it is said that this is a special food that can adjust the density of athletes' muscle and make up for the daily energy and vitamins - he immediately became hungry. Cheng Fei was 'spirited', devoured for a while, quickly finished eating, drank a little more water, and felt that the fatigue of his body suddenly dissipated, and he seemed to be more energetic than before.

The third game is about to begin.

Cheng Fei took a deep breath and walked out of the lounge after "Death" and "Mad Cow". There was sparse applause from the sidelines. Cheng Fei glanced sideways and found that many seats were empty, indicating that some people left the venue halfway.

'Quite interesting'. Cheng Fei sneered.

The "Sonic Superman" over there also came to the scene. "SuperSonic" looked at Cheng Fei blankly, and completely lost the high-spirited appearance when he first came on the field. He didn't understand what was going on, and the yellow man didn't seem to use the German's exaggerated dribbling breakaways, strong physical confrontations, and blazing speed to limit his offense so often and show a way he couldn't comprehend scoring.

It couldn't be simpler.

scored 18 goals, and Cheng Fei only took 20 shots, which can be called a hundred steps.

It seems that the South American Lightning, even if it is close to the close defense, did not cause any difficulties for Cheng Fei's shooting.

"Boss," Bobby slammed into Philip's shoulder. Sitting with Bobby, Philip was like a child. "Do you see the guy next to Old Jackson?"

Philip looked up. Bobby was referring to a black man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a 'base' ball cap with a low brim that made it difficult to see clearly, but with big bright eyes that could see very clearly. Philip nodded: "It's him, the old Tom will never forget him, and every time he will tell me, if he can coach another coach similar to Michael before he dies?" Best's players, then die without regrets. I really hate the way he says it, as if my players are just that bad. ”

"Michael? Best ......" Bobby shook his head with infinite emotion, "This emperor's 'handover' chair has been sitting for six years, right?" ”

"yes, six years!" "The point is, how can he sit for six years and still be on the field." I met old Jackson when I visited him last month, and his mental condition is so good that I think he can fight for another sixty years, has old Jackson found a vampire? ”

Bobby shrugged, noncommittal.

Bobby and Phillip are watching Best, and Best and Old Jackson are still watching Cheng Fei on the court. This new-faced yellow man played the game with an unhurried attitude. In the eyes of many spectators, he undoubtedly changed the traditional A-Top competition mode - the higher, faster, stronger mode - and used a gentle, concise and even decadent mode to eat away at the "sonic superman" little by little.

The offensive ability of "Supersonic" is relatively strong, but as soon as it encounters Cheng Fei's defense, it is like a poisonous snake that has been choked by seven inches, and it can't use any strength, and the more you go to the back of the game, the more so. And the other two players, "Steel Teeth" and "Porcupine", are all guys who have brute force and can only slam dunks vigorously.

Cheng Fei walked leisurely, dribbling under his crotch two times in a row, and just when the "supersound" was about to intercept, he suddenly pulled up a long shot. The basketball crosses the 'fine' arc and falls directly into the hoop.

Cheng Fei turned around sharply and shook the "steel teeth", broke straight to ***, and rode a horse in mid-air to 'shoot' arrows. At this time, the "porcupine" jumped up and grabbed Cheng Fei's waist, but Cheng Fei had already made a steady shot, and as the two stumbled to the ground, the basketball still got into the net. A wave of boos (mostly brought up by Philip) made the "porcupine" hold back a bit.

In the luxurious box, the assistant of old Jackson looked up at the scoreboard and sighed: "He has already scored 17 points, and the South American kid seems to have only 3 points, and Philip has no problem winning this game." However, the Chinese really made me feel strange, playing against an opponent of this level is almost like a professional player against an amateur player. ”

"Haven't you seen it yet?" Old Jackson took a sip of his coffee, the residue was particularly bitter, but he seemed to enjoy it. "It's a professional player playing an amateur player, in terms of technique, so to speak. Sonic Superman rightfully lost. Look at how delicate that Chinese's technique is, and don't forget who is the best basketball coach under Philip! ”

The assistant patted his head, "Oh! Old Tom! Michael, what do you think of your fellow disciple? ”

The Emperor of Underground Basketball - Michael? With his fingers on the brim of his hat and a smile in his big eyes, Best said to them, "Tom did a great job!" He was really a good coach and taught me a lot! In particular, I have developed a player who is stronger than me......"

The assistant shrugged: "Don't always play modest, okay?" If Bester hadn't been confident of winning the championship, I'd be out of work tomorrow. ”

"He's right," said Jackson Sr. with a smile, "this Chinese named 'Flying Dragon' is our biggest enemy in this competition, and he is better than our Michael?" Best is even stronger, I don't know where Philip got such a genius from. However, it would be too much to waste him on the A-Top competition......"

The assistant asked in surprise, "Are you crazy?" If we can't defend our title, how can we afford the consequences? ”

"I didn't say I couldn't win the championship," Jackson Sr. said, "Philip's team will make it to the final, but the championship is ours." Every year there are people who are stronger than Michael, but in the end the championship is still ours. This is the law, the irrefutable fact. However, I'm looking forward to seeing how this Chinese performs when he fights Thor's Hammer. What we see now is nothing more than that, and his strength is much more than that......"

At 20:6, there was a huge disparity on the scoreboard.

Some viewers shook their heads and sighed, and some viewers couldn't help but be overjoyed, but their expressions all looked a little lost. Those who occasionally applaud and applaud are mostly important figures in the professional basketball world.

Cheng Fei ran to the front court with the ball, his speed was not fast, and he was still very easy under the tight 'pressure' of "supersonic speed", taking advantage of his height and arm length to block the opponent out of the range that could interfere with the ball. As soon as half of the court passed, Cheng Fei leaned back against the South American kid and made a ball protection action, the center of gravity of his body was slightly off, and then he pulled the ball with his left hand, completely shaking off the opponent!

It is really a combination of man and ball, and the "supersonic speed" with flexible feet was immediately thrown one step away!

But how can "supersonic" rest! He actually moved his footsteps and stopped in front of Cheng Fei again, the speed was self-evident. But just as he was catching up with Cheng Fei, the opponent suddenly collected the ball, turned around beautifully, and turned from the left side of the "supersonic speed" vividly, two steps and one step, his arms extended, and he was already very close to the basket.

That hand flicked in mid-air and sent the basketball into the basket before the "steel teeth" could reach it!

"'Independent Planet' eliminated 'Sonic Superman' 2:1! Well, the next set of games is ......," the commentator shouted with relief. In the sparse applause, Cheng Fei and his party walked off the field.

As soon as he walked into the lounge, he felt dizzy in his head, and his whole body fell forward......