Chapter 31: The Striker's Heads-Up
It was big forward Darius Myers who served to Ye Feng.
Before serving, Darius whispered, "Hey, rookie." Give me the ball when you get to the front court, and I'm going to teach that Boozer guy a lesson. β
Ye Fengleng for a moment, but still nodded in agreement.
It seems that the Cavaliers not only have conflicts with Davis and James, but also have disagreements between the two power forwards.
Thinking about it a little, Ye Feng can actually understand it.
Darius, as a scout who has played for four years, was actually robbed of the starting position by a second-round rookie from Boozer, how could he be comfortable.
What's more, Darius is physically strong, and as a high school player, he entered the NBA with cheers and praise, how proud he is.
What about Boozer? It's just a second-round show that almost didn't have the team wanted.
Ye Feng dribbled forward unhurriedly, and walked to a 45-degree angle outside the three-point line to stop.
By this time, Darius had already jammed Boozer and began to ask for the ball.
Ye Feng was about to pass the ball, and McGinnis pounced.
"This guy, do you want to die?"
Ye Feng didn't even look at it, and he knew what this guy wanted to do, wasn't it just revenge for his small actions just now?
Seeing McGinnis, Ye Feng deliberately made a fake action of passing.
McGinnis sneered, lowered his head directly, and poked Ye Feng's waist socket fiercely.
"Sure enough, it's a rookie, and the 45-degree angle is a dead angle of perspective. As long as the back is blocked, the coaching staff behind can't see what's going on here. β
McGinnis was overjoyed, and immediately used all his strength to make Ye Feng look good.
"Huh!"
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised, his face showed disdain, and he instantly retracted his arms that passed the ball.
Coincidentally, the iron elbow of his left arm hit the bridge of McGinnis's nose.
"Ahh
McGinnis screamed, and his nose bleeded.
"McGinnis, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Feng pretended to be shocked, deliberately threw the ball away, and asked anxiously.
As McGinnis fell on his back, he slammed another elbow into McGuinness's front door.
Everyone was stunned, and the coaching staff was also panicked.
There are two playmaking guards in the team, and Dajuan Wagner is basically out for the season, and if McGinnis falls again, there will be no one in this position.
After all, Ye Feng only lost the draft, and he was still in the first grade, so it was impossible for the coaching staff to trust him too much.
Hurriedly called the team doctor to come over for examination, fortunately it was only a minor injury, and after the bleeding stopped, he could continue to play without affecting the game. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
McGinnis looked at Ye Feng fiercely, but did not complain to the head coach. He had a noticeable bowing movement just now, which was not normal.
In the face of the pass, he should raise his head to intercept, he knows that he also has a problem, so he can only silently endure the hardship.
But the coaching staff weren't stupid, and looking into McGinnis' eyes, they could probably guess what was going on between the two.
"This guy isn't here to play at all, is such a ruthless little move going to ruin McGinnis? Let him go! β
Mark Ossopski, for some reason, has been targeting Ye Feng.
"In the last game, I don't know who arranged McGinnis to do what he shouldn't do, I think that person should know in his own heart, I am the one who must be hiding well, not coming out to be embarrassed."
Brandon Malone has something to say, sarcastically about Mark.
Mark was furious, his face flushed, but he didn't refute. Everyone knows these things, and there is no point in quibbling and refuting them.
"Alright, go ahead and let them fight. Small movements are also part of the game, and this kid learns quickly, which can be regarded as a talent. β
When Paul saw that Mark was in decline, he immediately came out to relieve the siege.
However, in his heart, Paul also regarded Ye Feng as his own person, so he didn't plan to let Ye Feng end.
"From now on, I want you to practice your tactics seriously. You have the devil's mind to use against your opponents, not against your teammates. Next time, don't blame me for letting him guard the water cooler all the time. β
Before resuming the game, Paul warned him once, otherwise the match would definitely turn into bloodshed.
Honk~
The game resumes.
Ye Feng dribbled and smiled brightly at McGinnis.
McGinnis couldn't laugh at Paul's warning, and he didn't dare to disobey it. If there is anything unpleasant, you can only endure it until the end of the game.
What can be done now is to restrain Ye Feng at both ends of the offense and defense, which can be regarded as a way to teach people.
The serious McGinnis is still quite powerful, after all, he is an NBA veteran and has a lot of experience, which suddenly gave Ye Feng a great sense of oppression.
After dribbling the ball a few times, he couldn't find a chance, so Ye Feng could only pass the ball to Darius, who asked for the ball again.
Darius vs Boozer.
Boozer wasn't a player who liked to defend in the first place, and after a slumpy season with the Cavaliers, he didn't like it even more.
Seeing Darius get the ball, Boozer just raised his right arm and made a gesture, not even lowering his center of gravity.
But no one expected that Darius stretched out his index finger and told everyone that he was going to fight alone.
Buzell was suddenly upset, is this guy provoking himself?
Without saying a word, Boozer took two steps forward and opened his legs to defend Darius.
To be honest, Boozer looks very vicious, and if he acts as a villain in a movie without makeup, it looks scary.
(This may be the reason why many people don't like Boozer, and black fans are everywhere.) In the era when appearance is justice, a guy like Boozer is really hard to like fans. οΌ
But there is no doubt about Boozer's strength.
Darius had his back to Boozer and wanted to use his best back-to-back singles. But after squeezing twice, Boozer didn't move.
That's embarrassing!
In fact, it is not difficult to understand that both of them are 206 cm tall, but Boozer is 120.7 kg and Dalius is 105 kg, a gap of 30 kg.
And Boozer is notoriously stable, and James can't squeeze out of the way when he is standing.
On the contrary, Bouzer's chest was topped, and Darius immediately shook, like a boat in the waves, helpless.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Boozer reached out and grabbed the ball directly.
"Attack!"
Boozer shouted, ignoring the embarrassed Darius.
At this moment, James and Davis hit the fast break at the same time, and the two ran frantically to the front court, waiting for Boozer's pass.
Boozer didn't hesitate and passed the ball to James, who was the fastest runner and in the best position.
Only Ye Feng of the substitute team reacted the fastest and had the fastest steps, retreating to the half-court defense.
But looking at James who is like a super big tank and Davis who is like a small car, Ye Feng is a little empty.
But Ye Feng was not the one to retreat, and he still stood in the way of James's advance.
"Pass!"
Davis saw someone defending James and asked for the ball as a matter of course.
But James didn't seem to hear it, and continued to hold the ball quickly. In the face of Ye Feng's defense, a body changed direction, rushed over with his body to run over Ye Feng, and then scored an easy layup.
Ye Feng was very helpless, he couldn't stop James's terrifying body at all, and he couldn't even delay it.
His chest was just rubbed on James's side just now, and his blood churned violently.
"My body is still too weak now!"
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, a broad palm patted Ye Feng's shoulder.
Ye Feng looked back and saw that it was James.
"Hey, Ye, I like you!"
James said with a smile.
βWHATοΌβ
Ye Feng was taken aback, Lao Tzu is a man, do you like me? I didn't hear that James, the first person in the league, was a gay (gay).
"Uh......"
James looked at Ye Feng's face, and instantly knew that Ye Feng had misunderstood, and actually blushed (but his face was too dark to see).
But there is no way, there are still differences in the communication methods of Chinese and Mi people, and misunderstandings are normal.
"I mean, I like your defense. You're the only guy on this team who is willing to defend desperately, just like me. β
"Although, you can't stop me at all!"
James couldn't be more confident.
Ye Feng's face was dark, is this praising me or hurting me?