"What are you talking nonsense" Relying on his teammate relationship with McGee, Nick Young punched McGee in the chest, he felt that Zhang Feng was going to play against Harden, naturally not because he was afraid of being beaten by Paul, so he hoped that Zhang Feng would give an explanation.

Zhang Feng touched his nose, this action is a common action when people lie, "That, well, Paul will have more opportunities for me to fight in the future, and there will be fewer opportunities for Harden."

"Well, then you can score the position, I'll control the ball, but Drew is very fast-paced in the league, and a lot of the time it's a misplaced defense, and you may not be able to play against Harden many times," Nick Young said briskly.

"Thank you then, do we have a tactical arrangement?" Zhang Feng asked curiously and tentatively, because he looked at the route and found that Drew's game was played on both sides, and when he met a star, it became a star heads-up, especially Kobe Bryant against Harden, and only Harden and Kobe Bryant were left in the whole game.

"There's no tactics, it's basically heads-up, there are very few pick-and-rolls, and too many pick-and-rolls will be despised by the audience, especially NBA superstars like you, but there will be some simple coordination when playing fast breaks" McGee was very active, rushing to explain.

Nick Yang glanced at him and put his hand on Zhang Feng's shoulder, "You don't have to worry, you can play how you want, as long as you score a goal, it is the right tactic, I don't care about the distribution of the ball, you can play it all, as long as you can take me to win."

Zhang Feng nodded and followed a few people into the basketball hall.

The game was scheduled at Southwest College in Los Angeles, and the venue of Drew High School could no longer meet the growing number of fans, coupled with Nike's sponsorship since 13 years, the Drew League has developed into a commercial competition, and the organizers are even discussing joining the midfield cheerleading team. It can be said that except for the absence of official timeouts and opening ceremonies, the Drew League is almost exactly the same as the NBA game.

The five entered the arena, and there were already many players in the warm-up training, these players were substitutes for both sides, although they were all amateur level, but one by one super dunks and standard three-point shows that the strength of these people should not be underestimated.

Harden and Paul hadn't come yet, but the fans were starting to enter the court, and at a glance, there were a few guys holding a big sign that read: ". P", and also carefully pasted the avatars of Zhang Feng's five people. A few young men found that Zhang Feng and others were looking at them, and excitedly raised the sign and shouted: "MHP, MHP, MHP", and Zhang Feng and the five waved their hands.

But the fans on the other side didn't seem to dare to show weakness, although they didn't have signs, they also raised their hands and shouted:

“LAUNFD，LAUNFD，LAUNFD”

But Zhang Feng was stunned at this moment, he leaned into Nick Young's ear and quietly asked, "What are MHP and LAUNFD?" ”。

Nick Young laughed when he heard this, covered his mouth with his hand and said, "This is our team name, today is the division semi-finals"

"Still partitioned? Semifinal? Zhang Feng was very curious, he thought that this was an amateur street ball game, and it could attract so many stars to play because it could increase exposure.

"Of course, although there are only two districts, but we MHP and Harden are feuds?" Nick Young said.

"Feud?" Zhang Feng was even more curious.

Nick Young threw the basketball in his hand into a three-pointer, and he didn't care about it, "In 15 years, Harden beat me and DeRozan to win the championship, and I can't let him win the championship again this time."

"WELL, DON'T WORRY, I WILL DO MY BEST" AFTER SPEAKING, ZHANG FENG STRETCHED OUT HIS PALM AND MOTIONED FOR NICK YANG TO COME WITH A "GIVE ME FIVE".

After the high-five, Zhang Feng began to train to warm up, because he had not touched basketball for a few days after teaching Wufowl Opera, and finally realized what it was "three days without reading oral students, three days without practicing hand students".

"I'm rubbing, isn't it, brother, can I trust you" Nick Young pretended to be surprised, but he was actually joking.

Zhang Feng didn't reply, he planned to prove himself with his actions, and threw another three-pointer. Although this shot did not stick to the three, what was even more embarrassing was that the basketball flew directly over the rebound and smashed against the wall, and it was obvious that the ball was too powerful.

Zhang Feng pretended to squat down to tie his shoelaces in embarrassment, he hoped that no one would record his embarrassing performance, and when he stood up, he saw Nick Yang smiling at him and passing a ball, Nick Young's smiling face seemed to say: "Don't worry, take your time."

How embarrassing it would be if he threw again, so this time Zhang Feng decided to dunk directly, he received the ball and dribbled the ball out with a cross step, in order to play handsome, he decided to turn around after taking one, and even the cheers of the fans he already felt it.

After a deft turn, Zhang Feng jumped up violently, holding the ball with both hands, and the carrier smashed the ball down. In the next second, Zhang Feng's arm was numb by the bullet, and he quickly fell to the ground, and in the process of landing, he caught a glimpse of the basketball flying towards the backcourt, followed by laughter in the audience.

"Why are you smashing the hoop with so much effort?" McGee, who was standing next to Zhang Feng, asked bluntly.

Because McGee buried his head in practice before, he didn't notice Zhang Feng's beautiful cross-step and turn, and only looked up to see Zhang Feng smashing the ball on the hoop vigorously, but when he said this, everyone at the scene thought that McGee was deliberately telling jokes and teasing Zhang Feng, and it was another burst of laughter. McGee didn't know why, so he could only put down the basketball and spread his hands to show that he was confused.

"I have a grudge against this hoop," Zhang Feng said self-deprecatingly.

Nick Young walked over and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, "How about it, it's okay, why is it so bad", it is normal for the two balls not to score at the beginning, Nick Young feels nothing, but this dunk is completely a state problem, and muscle memory will not let Zhang Feng smash the ball on the hoop, so he asked.

Zhang Feng didn't reply immediately, he was thinking: "Could it be that my child's body is broken, which has an impact on me?" It shouldn't be! ”

"I'm not convinced, come again" Zhang Feng beckoned DeRozan, who was practicing dribbling, to pass to him.

The bewildered DeRozan didn't think much about it, and passed the ball to Zhang Feng cooperatively at the signal of Nick Young.

"Look at me jumping 360 degrees on the spot" Zhang Feng was anxious to save face and shouted loudly.

Zhang Feng wanted to test whether his internal force was affected at this time, so he chose to jump on the spot. Zhang Feng, who flew into the air, turned around, felt that it had no effect, and turned around again, still successful.

After the 360-degree action was completed, Zhang Feng smiled, he gently buckled the ball, and raised his hands to the ground waiting for the cheers of everyone.

But he didn't wait for the crowd to cheer, but waited for a burst of laughter, and Nick Young put his hand on his forehead and touched it again:

"This kid doesn't have a fever, why is he nervous?"

"You used to be very poor and couldn't afford to buy basketball, so you just do this kind of no-basketball drill, you really love basketball so much, I'm ashamed of myself" McGee said coldly, with tears in his eyes, as if Zhang Feng was the most pitiful person.

What's the situation? No basketball drills? Don't have a fever? Nervous? Zhang Feng was still in a state of confusion at this time.

Seeing Zhang Feng's doubts, Nick Young said cautiously: "Didn't you notice that when you turned around, the basketball had been thrown out by you?" ”。

Now Zhang Feng finally understood, there must be a problem there, and his internal strength was not affected, so it was not because the boy's body was broken, but because there was a problem?