On the Kings bench, Justin excitedly shouted: "It appeared, it appeared, I have been looking forward to this scene for a long time". Not only him, but Mason and others also clasped their hands together, ready to stand up and cheer for Zhang Feng to grab the ball and dunk at any time.

Wall's is very fast, like a Mercedes-Benz car, accelerating smoothly, but Zhang Feng's speed is even more explosive, and the soles of his feet seem to be equipped with turbochargers, and he is already half a body ahead of Wall in just a blink of an eye.

The basketball was touched by Zhang Feng at the three-point line in the backcourt, and it rolled to the front court with extremely high speed. About a second later, Zhang Feng stopped in front of the basketball first, and Wall followed, and both fell to the ground at the same time, and the position of the ground fell to the top of the front court arc.

Just when everyone thought they were going to scrum, the basketball flew out from under the two and went straight to George Hill, who was following them from behind, and Bill hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

The ball was naturally fished out by Zhang Feng, and he caught a glimpse of Hill's figure before he fell to the ground, and now that the ball was firmly in his hand, he stood up directly with a carp.

After getting up, Zhang Feng stretched out his hand to ask for the ball, but he didn't know that Hill raised his hand to make a three-pointer, and his plan to hit the basket was embarrassingly frustrated. However, the good news is that Wall has not yet gotten up after falling to the ground, and Zhang Feng has accelerated to the inside line to grab the board.

Bang, sure enough, it was the same as guessed, Hill shot the iron, Zhang Feng jumped high and grabbed the rebound with one hand, at this time the players of both teams were already in place, Gortat stood next to Zhang Feng and raised his hand Lao Gao, who looked eager to try and wanted to block.

In the three-second zone, Zhang Feng never wasted too much physical strength against the traditional big center, he chose to hand the ball to Willy, and thought that after handing over the ball, he would go out and reorganize the attack.

It's a pity that Zhang Feng's idea couldn't be realized, and as soon as he took the first step, Willy was strong under the basket. It's a pity that the ball didn't go in, not to mention, and he also ate a sturdy hat from Gortat.

Shame on you, Hell, quit the group! This was Zhang Feng's first thought in his heart, but then he thought of Willy and George Hill just now, they both tried their best to prove themselves.

"Hey" Zhang Feng sighed secretly, the NBA is always a business field, some people come and some people go, once someone wants to leave, there will always be some accidents, this is no way.

Wall was lucky, he successfully grabbed the basketball that was fanned by the big fan, he glanced at Zhang Feng provocatively and then accelerated and ran, the two positions were too far away, Zhang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly and gave up the chase, no one could catch up with Wal's dragon layup, and easily scored 2 points.

The king attacked again, Hill advanced with the ball, he just passed the midcourt and called for blocking, Zhang Feng stepped forward to block Wall without saying a word, and Hill took advantage of the momentum to dribble to the right.

After the cover was completed, Zhang Feng immediately disassembled and ran to the left, he successfully opened the distance between him and Wall, and instantly got a super large vacancy. At this time, according to the previous tactics, Hill should have passed Zhang Feng, but he unexpectedly hit the ground and passed to Willy.

Passing to Willy was also a good choice, Zhang Feng was not annoyed, just stopped on the left wing to watch the singles.

Against Gortat, Willy had little advantage, he tried twice in a row and failed to find a suitable opportunity, and finally closed the ball to force his back.

Ironically, as soon as Willy dribbled the ball to the floor with his right hand to borrow power, he smashed the ball on his own foot, and the basketball rolled to Bill's feet. Bill's eyes kicked and he was stunned for 0.1 seconds before he reacted and picked up the basketball and turned around to attack quickly.

Fortunately, Zhang Feng was quick and rushed forward to block Beal's way, forcing Beal to pass Wall, the overall speed slowed down, and the Wizards' fast-break plan was canceled.

Wall slowly dribbled the ball across the half court and continued to look at Zhang Feng defiantly: "It's better for you to defend me, so that there will be a challenge."

Zhang Feng really didn't expect that Wall, who seemed honest and honest, was actually a master of trash talk, and he actually boasted that he had secretly damaged Hill. No one is a fool, Hill's face immediately turned blue and red, and he was so angry that he rushed to Wall to defend closely.

Hit the trick! Zhang Feng secretly shouted that it was not good, Hill's defense was already poor, how could he keep up with Wall's footsteps?

Sure enough, as soon as Hill approached, Wall turned around sharply and changed direction, breaking through Hill's defense and heading straight to the basket in less than a second, Zhang Feng could only bury his head in pursuit.

The eyes of both teams were focused on the basket, and Willy had already set up a posture to see that he was facing the enemy. Wall rushed up to Willy and raised his hand, and Willy jumped up reflexively. But Wall didn't get up and shoot, but instead handed the ball to Gortat behind Willy, Gortat caught the ball with both hands and rose to the ground, and the Wizards scored 2 points.

"Fast serve", Zhang Feng's tone was slightly impatient, this time he wanted to take the ball himself.

"Huh? What are you doing......" Zhang Feng didn't receive the pass, Willie passed the ball to Hill, Zhang Feng wanted to scold, and then thought that the point guard on the court was indeed Hill, this pass choice was reasonable, he could only keep his mouth shut.

Shaking his head helplessly and running to the backcourt, Zhang Feng went straight to Hill on the right wing, "Give me the ball, I'll play one."

The team boss asked, Hill had no reason not to give it, Zhang Feng got the ball smoothly, he glanced at the situation on the field: Willy and Gortat were grabbing positions outside the three-second zone on the right side, and it could be seen that Willy was very serious, but obviously the strength confrontation was not as good as Gortat, and he should not be able to grab any good positions; Carter was crouching in the bottom right corner, his eyes firmly watching the standing, as if he was ready to start the running position at any moment; The best position was for Randolph, as both teams were concentrated in the right half of the pitch, with Randolph on the left side of the short corner being the weakest side of the defense and the least pressure.

After reading this, Zhang Feng had an idea in his heart, he changed the ball to his left hand, and at the same time moved forward with his right hand, running long distance to Randolph's side.

It was too obvious what he was going to do to break through the line like this, and Randolph hurriedly got rid of Morris's entanglement to cover Zhang Feng's wall. At the same time, Morris gave up on circumventing the wall early, and he chose to face Zhang Feng head-on.

This kind of defensive strategy is really good, saving a lot of unnecessary time, and can effectively prevent Zhang Feng from shooting. But against a big player like Morris, Zhang Feng is extremely experienced, his pace is fast and slow, and Morriston's center of gravity is unstable and shaky. When Zhang Feng changed speed again, Morris fell to the ground, Zhang Feng pulled up and jumped out with a smile, and the basketball hollowed into the net.

"The gap, this is the gap, do you see Zhang Feng's strength?" Off the field, Mason touched Malach Richardson next to him with his arm.

"Where is the gap, why can't I see it?" Malach asked in a low voice.

"Are you stupid, we attacked 3 times in the opening game, Hill organized 2 times, Zhang Feng organized 1 time, you didn't see the difference between them?" Mason shook his head.

"You mean, I didn't see it!" Malach was in a hurry.

"Hill's organization is clearly giving opportunities to whomever is good. To be honest, this is not wrong, but Zhang Feng thinks further, you see that he organized this time, and it only took less than 2 seconds to think of a way to score a steady goal, which is much better than what I just thought about and then pass it to Randolph, admire, really admire."

"I still don't understand," Malach said truthfully, and he paused, "but that's where Zhang Feng is great!" Brother Feng is awesome! ”