At the Staples Center Arena, the fans who watched the game were about to cry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those who didn't cry were almost asleep.

And in faraway China, it's noon on Monday.

Just after class, I hurriedly ran to the cafeteria to buy a boxed lunch, trotted all the way back to the dormitory, and the college fans who couldn't wait to open the webpage couldn't help but rub their eyes, thinking that they were watching a fake game.

"18:19, the end of the first verse, what the hell is this? Something went wrong with the website! ”

"Kobe Bryant scored 8 points, okay, I damn it, 2 of 10 shots? 4 turnovers? It's too fake, right? ”

"Where's Brother Feng? Didn't score? Soy sauce again? Your sister! 0 points, 1 assist, 2 fouls, 28 seconds of playing time? ”

"It's a problem with the website!"

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Fortunately, 99% of the fans didn't watch the live broadcast, otherwise, the sound of scolding the referee for being "stupid", even across the distant Pacific Ocean, would make the referees thunder.

Sitting on the bench and watching almost a whole section of the iron game, Lu Xiaofeng finally had the opportunity to appear again.

At the beginning of the second quarter, Tang Shuai sent Lu Xiaofeng, who played less than 30 seconds, on the court.

Lu Xiaofeng went up to take a look, yo, there was still an old guy Armstrong on the other side.

Armstrong had already played a full quarter, and Scott wasn't ready to put him down to rest.

Because the Lakers won the ball when they jumped the ball in the opening game, the first offense in the second quarter was the ball possession of the Hornets.

Lu Xiaofeng sat off the court for a quarter because of foul trouble, and when he saw Armstrong, the "culprit", he was interested, and he chose to press as soon as he went up, and he talked trash without a teacher.

"Hey! Geezer! Past me! Will the referee pity you? ”

I have to say that Lu Xiaofeng's trash talk level is really bad, and the well-informed Armstrong was not moved at all, smiled, and replied:

"Rookie! Want to continue to be a spectator? Come on! Come steal my balls! ”

After saying that, Armstrong also deliberately exposed the ball, wanting to seduce Lu Xiaofeng to reach out and steal.

If Lu Xiaofeng was really a genuine "rookie", he was so provoked by him, and he had an impulse in his heart, and he would definitely be unable to help but stretch out his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng hated itchy, but there was nothing he could do about this kind of old ball ruffian.

He really didn't dare to stretch out his hand rashly, so he could only stick to Armstrong honestly all the way, raising his hands high, for fear that the referee would give him another foul.

However, in the end, it is the strength on the court that is competitive, not the mouth. Although Armstrong took advantage of his mouth, he still didn't have much to do in the face of Lu Xiaofeng's defense, and tried to break through twice, but Lu Xiaofeng quickly slid and blocked the way.

Facing Lu Xiaofeng, who was a lot taller than him, Armstrong didn't dare to make a jump shot directly, and finally passed the ball out.

After Harrington, who came off the bench, received the ball, he took a step forward and shook Cook, who was defending him, and then came to a solid pull-up jump shot and hit a two-point shot.

Finally got the ball again!

Lu Xiaofeng took Cook's pass, and actually felt like crying.

Glancing at Armstrong, who was guarding himself carefully and constantly retreating, Lu Xiaofeng had the urge to retaliate.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said loudly:

"Hey! Geezer! I'm telling you, I'm going to shoot three points there! ”

Armstrong ignored him, but his attention was more focused.

He knew that with his height, Lu Xiaofeng was going to shoot the basketball, and he really couldn't help it.

Lu Xiaofeng steadily dribbled the ball to the front court, waved his hand, signaled Cook, who wanted to come up to block and dismantle, to walk away, and said to Armstrong:

"Old man! I'm going to make a move! ”

Armstrong stared closely at Lu Xiaofeng's footsteps, but he was not to be outdone, and said with a cold snort:

"Humph! As you see fit! ”

Before the words fell, Lu Xiaofeng really jumped up, and just outside the three-point line at the top of the arc, he came to an unreasonable three-point pull.

Armstrong only had time to straighten up and raise his hand high, trying to interfere with Lu Xiaofeng's line of sight, but to no avail.

“Three！ got-it！ smile...... winnerrrrr!”

Lu Xiaofeng shot the basketball, it felt very good, after landing, he still maintained the shooting posture, watching the basketball hollow into the net, and the live DJ, who had been weak, was like a shot of chicken blood, and suddenly he was high, dragging a long tone, and shouted loudly.

Also excited was the audience.

"Oh! Oh! ”

The dull atmosphere of the scene was immediately broken by the cheers of the audience, and those fans who were drowsy immediately became excited.

Lu Xiaofeng was also proud, and while retreating, he looked at the two girls in the audience.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaoyu jumped up excitedly again, cheering and waving at him.

Lu Xiaofeng gave a smile and spewed trash talk at Armstrong, who was dribbling over:

"Old man! Come on! You almost stopped me! “

"I'll shoot there next time, remember to jump!"

Armstrong, who suffered a loss, was speechless at this time, bending over to dribble the ball, observing his teammates, and did not say a word.

Lu Xiaofeng, who felt that "revenge has been avenged", became more and more proud, and continued to spew trash talk:

"Shoot! Don't dare? Don't worry, I won't cover you! ”

While speaking, Lu Xiaofeng really took a step back.

Coincidentally, I saw Harrington's empty cut, and Armstrong wanted to pass the ball, but Lu Xiaofeng stepped back like this, afraid of his height and bounce, Armstrong didn't dare to pass.

But Armstrong had already stopped the ball, and when he looked left and right, his teammates didn't have a good chance, and he suddenly hesitated.

"Vote! I really don't cover you! Lu Xiaofeng stood in place and continued to speak to provoke him.

Of course, it would be naïve for Armstrong to really take his word for it.

Lu Xiaofeng was one step away from Armstrong, spewing trash talk on his mouth, but his body was ready, once Armstrong really shot three points, he would jump up and cover him.

Armstrong glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, measured the distance between them in his heart, and saw that there was not much time left for the offense, so he had to choose to shoot in the end.

At that moment, Lu Xiaofeng jumped up like a tiger with a spring on his foot, stretched his right hand hard, and slapped it at the basketball.

Good!

The touch from his hand made Lu Xiaofeng happy, his estimate was really correct, he covered it.

Even though he just touched the basketball with his fingertips, it was enough to change the trajectory of the basketball.

"Toot!"

"Beep!"

The bell rang and the 24-second timer for the attack arrived.

Glancing at Armstrong who fell to the ground, Lu Xiaofeng was a little regretful, the fast attack after the block couldn't be done, but he covered his shot, is it to be ridiculed again?

"What?"

In the next second, Lu Xiaofeng's smug mood turned into anger.