In any case, the game will go on.

In the second quarter of the game, Paul directly rotated a large area, leaving only Davis alone on the court to lead the team.

Meme, Darius, Capono, Davis, Yefeng.

Before going on the court, Davis said to Ye Feng: "Rookie, give me the ball, I will lead you to win!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng immediately had an ominous premonition.

But Ye Feng had no choice, even if Davis was not the boss of the Cavaliers now, he was one of the three cores, and Ye Feng was only obedient.

Sure enough, when the ball was in Davis's hands, it would never be passed again, and the guy went straight into the scoring mode.

Jumper, Breakaway, Jumper, Breakaway......

Davis played like Jordan but only had Kidd's shooting percentage.

After playing 6 minutes, Davis shot 1 of 7 and hit 6 irons.

The score between the two teams became 42:32, and the difference reached double digits.

"I felt like I saw the Cavaliers last season, with Davis brushing the stats alone and the others standing and watching. It's just that they're not rotten now, but really rotten! ”

"If this game goes on like this, I think I should call the big Z in the locker room, we have one less person to play poker."

"I vaguely remember the Cavaliers in the preseason, playing the Hawks, fighting the Bucks, and fighting the Lakers. But now, after five consecutive defeats, they have lost their fighting spirit, and they don't seem to care about winning or losing. I think it's not just the tactics that Paul needs to change, it's the atmosphere of the team! ”

The speeches of the two on-site commentators became more and more sharp, but they were all facts.

"This pizza, the knights have already lost!"

The idea came to everyone, even the Cavaliers' players, who began to be careless in their performances and seemed to have accepted defeat.

Paul was also a little abnormal, seeing Davis fighting, he didn't do anything, just sat quietly on the bench and watched, as if it was none of his business.

Coaches, all gave up.

The departure of Ilgoskas hit Paul too hard, and he already felt that he could not win.

"One is back-to-back, and the other is Big Z leaving!"

He's got an excuse.

At halftime, 60:39, the Wizards led by 21 points at halftime.

Before the Cleveland fans knew it, they were half gone.

The big boss Gooden Gander had the idea of retiring, and if it weren't for his demeanor, he would have left a long time ago.

In the second half, Paul randomly called a few people on the court.

Meme, Darius, James, Capono, Leaf Wind.

On the wizards' side, they also accept it when they see it.

Kwame Brown, Jeffries, Dixon, Larry Hughes, Blake.

Only two starters were fielded.

The game seemed to go into garbage time at half-time.

"The Cavaliers are really a veritable underdog now, even the Wizards with a broken lineup can blow them up in the first half!"

Mike Brin sighed.

"Knight, we have entered the most critical moment, and someone needs to step up!"

CCTV5, Zhang Weiping guided and sighed.

As a Chinese, of course he hoped that Ye Feng's Cavaliers team would win, but it seemed that it was harder than a miracle to happen.

For all this, Ye Feng saw it in his eyes.

However, Ye Feng didn't want to admit defeat.

The Wizards tee off and 2003 rookie Steve Blake dribbles across the halfcourt.

Ye Feng immediately pounced, his body clinging to it, and he was stalking.

"Isn't this garbage time? Why are you still working so hard? ”

Blake originally wanted to come up and brush the data, but he was suddenly blinded by Ye Feng's tight pressing, and with a mistake, the ball was lost.

Ye Feng picked up the basketball and rushed to the Wizards' half court frantically.

Larry Hughes reacted quickly and followed closely behind Ye Feng.

But in terms of speed, Larry Hughes is obviously inferior to Ye Feng.

Seeing that Ye Feng rushed to the basket and had already started a three-step layup, Larry Hughes decisively decided to foul and hugged Ye Feng.

Being hugged by the waist, the average person gives up.

But Ye Feng didn't want to.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, Ye Feng used all his strength to run out of the last step.

It's a pity that Ye Feng's strength is too small.

If it was James, he might be able to carry Larry Hughes to the basket and play 2+1 directly.

But the emaciated Ye Feng, under the pull of Hughes, fell down in mid-air and slammed on the floor.

The basketball thrown out was also a three-way no-stick and failed to score.

Honk~

The whistle sounds.

Larry Hughes looked confused.

Originally, he just wanted to prevent Ye Feng from making an easy layup through an ordinary foul, but he never expected that Ye Feng would fight so hard, completely ignoring the possibility of injury, and finally fell so badly.

Now, things are in a big deal.

Larry Hughes was a little nervous, but he heard that Ye Feng had a hot temper and could easily play 1 to 3 (of course, it was to hit people, not to play).

If Ye Feng wants to him, Larry Hughes really can't beat him.

The fans also fell silent, waiting for what to happen.

Even if you lose, if you can see Ye Feng performing Chinese kung fu, the ticket money is worth it.

Several players on the pitch are also ready to play.

The referee's nervous sweat was pouring out.

The scene was very quiet, Ye Feng lay on the ground for 5 seconds, then silently got up, walked to the free throw line, and didn't even look at Hughes.

"What are you looking at, it's time for me to take a free throw, referee!"

Looking at the referee with a strange face, Ye Feng reminded.

"O, O, O...... Good! ”

The referee reacted suddenly, smiled awkwardly, and beckoned the players from both sides to take their positions.

"This guy doesn't seem to be as hot as the legend says. Don't have a temper to be held like this? ”

The referee thought as he passed the ball to Ye Feng.

The fans at the scene were disappointed that they didn't fight? Disappointed!

Look at the current Cavaliers, they can't play ball, they don't dare to fight, a bunch of rubbish.

Ye Feng didn't care about this, he just hit two free throws steadily.

60：41。

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time that Ye Feng has scored in a way other than three-point shooting in the regular season!"

Fraser said.

Wizards offense.

As soon as Blake got the ball, Ye Feng couldn't watch it so hard that he could only hand it to Larry Hughes.

Hughes broke through Capo, it's still very simple.

But at the moment of passing, Larry Hughes suddenly felt empty-handed.

I don't know when, Ye Feng sneaked over and snatched the basketball.

The basketball flew off the court, and Ye Feng chased after him.

Seeing that it was about to be too late, Ye Feng directly pounced forward and saved the ball in the air.

And Ye Feng himself fell to the ground again.

"Desperate Saburo!"

CCTV5, Director Zhang Weiping looked at Ye Feng worriedly, but his mouth was full of pride and distress.

If your talent is not as good as others, you can only work harder and harder than others.

Our Chinese people's physical talent may not be as good as others, but we still have the talent to work hard, as long as we work hard enough, we can also succeed.

James received the ball saved by Ye Feng, killed the Wizards basket with a dragon, and scored a dunk.

60：43。

James didn't celebrate, but ran back to see Ye Feng.

"I'm fine, just let the ball in!"

Ye Feng said.

"If I don't score this goal, am I still a man?"

James joked, but with a serious face.

No way, James is still in a hurry, although he is just 18 years old, he looks much older than Ye Feng.

The Wizards attack again.

Hughes was especially wary of Ye Feng, and as soon as Ye Feng pressed up, he passed to Kwame Brown, who cut in.

Kwame Brown struck with both legs, soared into the air, and clasped his hands violently.

Syllable!

But at this moment, a figure rose up from behind, suddenly came, and slapped the basketball in Brown's hand to the rebound.

Chasing the big hat, naturally, is James' logo.

The second jump, James grabbed the rebound and threw it directly to the frontcourt.

Ye Feng, who had already moved, received the pass, ran to a step outside the three-point line, and shot directly.

As soon as the ball was shot, Ye Feng began to run back with his head down.

Swish!

Ball in, 60:46.

At this time, the Wizards' players had just run past the midfield, watching Ye Feng pass by them with a confused expression.

"Why does this chase three points have a familiar taste?"

Arenas sat on the sidelines, the corners of his mouth twitching.