When Zhang Zifeng was full of energy, his shooting percentage was quite high, whether it was three points or two points.

Relying on Zhang Zifeng's fiery touch, Duke University led Syracuse University 19-11.

Time passed minute by minute, and Duke University has been leading by relying on Zhang Zifeng's hot touch.

Seeing that he couldn't close the score, Syracuse head coach Jim Burheim put Grant back on the court.

Syracuse University counterattacked, Zhang Zifeng was a hard stubble, and it was difficult to tackle tough problems.

Grant was no longer vindictive about going head-to-head with Zhang Zifeng, he passed the ball out and handed it to Ennis, and he ran to the inside to grab the position.

As soon as he ran to the inside line, Grant stuck Zhang Zifeng behind him, raised his right hand, and motioned to his teammates to pass the ball.

Receiving the ball near the free throw line, Grant took advantage of his height and weight, slapped his buttocks, and pushed Zhang Zifeng away a few steps.

Advancing to the basket step by step, he turned around and hit the ball against Zhang Zifeng's block.

Jim Burheim saw it and nodded: Yes, that's what Grant did, playing to his strengths.

Grant ran back, and Zhang Zifeng continued to shout, "What's the matter, don't need your lame breakthrough." You're scared, don't dare to challenge Uncle Ben! ”

"Oh, too, I've lost so many times......"

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng was talking non-stop again, Grant shouted impatiently, "Shut up, I scored just now, not you." Don't fuck bullshit! ”

"Proud fart, you scored a goal, and Lao Tzu scored 10 points. 10 to 2, you know? Zhang Zifeng shouted arrogantly.

Running to the front court, Zhang Zifeng received the ball.

When Zhang Zifeng broke through to the penalty area, he missed a jump shot under Grant's interference.

Fortunately, the rebound was grabbed by Jefferson, and he avoided Robertson's block under the basket and scored 2 points.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng's missed shot in his own defense, Grant also stimulated him towards provocation: "The strongest scoring guard in the United States, hum, but that's it!" ”

Zhang Zifeng shot back directly: "Just now, that bastard was pressed on the bench to reflect under Lao Tzu's blow." Stupid! ”

"Yes, you have the ability to come!"

"This level of trash talk is like irritating me? Let's go back and practice again! Idiot! ”

Holding back his anger, Grant ran to the front court and grabbed the position.

Coleman and Roberson ran to the weak side and gave up space for him to play singles.

After receiving a pass from his teammates, Grant hit Zhang Zifeng with his back.

Grant 2.03m, 95kg, Zhang Zifeng 1.97m, 91kg.

Height and weight are not dominant, and when Grant grabbed a position on the inside, Zhang Zifeng suffered a loss when defending.

Dribble with your back and push to the basket.

Grant relied on his body to eat Zhang Zifeng, turned around and scored on the board.

When Grant ran back, he shouted arrogantly at Zhang Zifeng, "See, idiot, you can't stop Lao Tzu!" ”

Zhang Zifeng didn't care at all, in the previous intramural training competition, that bastard Hood was more trash than you.

"Lao Tzu scored 10 points, how much did you score, oh. It's only 4 points! Yards, a 4-point fool dares to shout at Lao Tzu......"

Switching offense and defense, Grant was like a wolf, following Zhang Zifeng's side, ready to pounce at any time and snatch the ball away from Zhang Zifeng's hand.

Although he couldn't grab the ball, Grant believed that as long as he kept pestering Zhang Zifeng like this, this Chinese would not last long.

Grant is very confident that he can kill Zhang Zifeng!

Zhang Zifeng sneered in his heart, flicked his wrist, and a high ball was hoisted to Plumlee on the inside.

The ball went to Plumlee, who defended it and hit Coleman with his back.

This Zifeng activated, he shook off Grant and cut under the basket.

Seeing this, Plumlee hit the ground and passed the ball to Zhang Zifeng.

Under the basket, Robertson was already in position, and when he saw that Zhang Zifeng was about to go to the basket, he jumped up and raised his big hand high.

Behind Zhang Zifeng, Grant did not give up the pursuit, and saw that it was a flanking attack.

Zhang Zifeng kicked hard, and the whole person took off.

"At this time, I still want to score goals and look for death!"

Robertson glared at Zhang Zifeng angrily, his broad palm stretched out as much as possible, as long as this bastard dared to come, even if he fouled, he would make this hateful bastard hit his head and break the bloodstream.

At the highest point, Zhang Zifeng's body shrank, and he used the strength of his waist and abdomen to take back the ball he raised. A behind-the-back pass finds Plumlee and passes the ball out.

Plumlee hit the ball and immediately dunked hard, just before Roberson had time to turn.

Zhang Zifeng scolded in his heart, hum! It's really a fool to think of Lao Tzu. After playing so many games, you will only be able to work hard, and you won't know how to adjust yourself on the field?

"Bastard, under Lao Tzu's defense, you are scared. Don't dare to come again! Grant also tried to provoke Zhang Zifeng.

Dare to spew trash talk at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you!

Zhang Zifeng didn't think about it and squirted, "You idiot, don't use your stupid head to think about Lao Tzu, a genius." Genius, do you know, that is, Lao Tzu will judge according to the situation on the field. Forget it, what am I talking to you about this muscular stick. You don't know how to understand it......"

Listening to Zhang Zifeng's endless insults, Grant really wanted to give himself a face.

Knowing that this bastard is full of trash talk, why are you going to provoke this bastard yourself.

Grant swore never to fight this bastard again, it would make him look idiot.

Grant decided to teach Zhang Zifeng a lesson with his actions, and arched his ass and pushed Zhang Zifeng away.

Grant received the ball and turned to shoot when he saw Plumlee pounce.

Grant didn't go hard and distributed the ball to Coleman.

Coleman scored two points on a layup.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng defending Grant suffering, Lao K called a timeout.

"Hood, you down, Hairston up, it's up to you to defend Grant. Jack you go back to the point guard and go to defend Trivokuni. Old K said with a tactical board.

"What?" Hood's face changed slightly.

Zhang Zifeng performed well in this game, but Hood was a little bleak, and he only scored 3 points so far.

He also thought that Zhang Zifeng was eaten by Grant again and again, and Coach K would replace Zhang Zifeng and let him focus on attacking.

I didn't expect it to be my own defense, a defensive striker.

Lao K ignored Hood and clapped his hands: "Everyone work hard, don't forget that this is our home field, don't let the other party go wild here!" ”

"Yes, Coach!" The players shouted in unison.

The game restarted, and it was Duke University's turn to attack, and Grant was keeping an eye on Zhang Zifeng all over the court.

Wherever Zhang Zifeng ran, he chased there, and even Zhang Zifeng had to interfere when he caught the ball.

Zhang Zifeng ran to the outside line and arched his back to Grant to catch the ball.

Zhang Zifeng was about to break through, but his eyes looked at Plumlee.

Grant saw it, and leaned to the side.

Zhang Zifeng braked sharply and withdrew the three points, but the ball was passed to Cook on the other side.

Cook adjusted after receiving the ball and jumped up to shoot.

Although Cook's shooting is not as fast as Zhang Zifeng's, it is stable enough.

Three-point hit.

Zhang Zifeng and Cook high-fived in celebration: "Well done!" ”

Syracuse University attacked, and when Grant ran to the inside, it was Helstone who caught up.

Grant said disdainfully: "What about that bastard Chinese?" You can't deal with me, so you don't dare to come. ”

Hellstone wasn't a nag, ignoring Grant, just stuck behind him.

Grant has a height advantage over Zhang Zifeng, but Helstone is also 2.02 meters tall.

Grant was in front of him, and he didn't take advantage of anything.

After a few attempts, he found that the push could not be moved, and Grant chose to pass the ball.

Syracuse aren't the kind of opponent to limit Grant's offense, and they have a lot of good players.

Ennis used the cover to tear through the Duke defense and then split the ball to an open Vokuni.

Vokuni hit a three-pointer.

Sure enough, the Atlantic Coast League is the zone of death, and no team is a weak team. Zhang Zifeng sighed in his heart.