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Perhaps, they will not shout like Zhang Xiaoyu, but the expectant eyes are all staring intently at the field, their heartbeats gradually accelerating, holding their hands in front of their chests, ready to cheer and celebrate.

However, there are also many sensible fans, but they think in their hearts that Lu Xiaofeng will probably not come again.

Replaced by Kobe, you don't have to think about it, he will definitely come again, or even two, until he can't shoot.

But Lu Xiaofeng is different, he is a "smile-winner", he is the second "magician", and playing reasonably is his trademark.

was hit by Lu Xiaofeng three times in a row, and two were three points, Jacobson no longer had any luck, as soon as Lu Xiaofeng crossed the middle line, he posted it.

"If you want to break through, break through! Big deal. We must not let him score three more points! ”

Jacobson was also ruthless.

Let Lu Xiaofeng score another three points, I'm afraid D'Antoni won't be able to sit still, and Jacobson's playing time will probably end here.

As he wished, Lu Xiaofeng saw that he posted it, and decisively chose to break through.

With an acceleration, Lu Xiaofeng dribbled with his right hand and passed Jacobson in one big step.

Inside the three-point line, Hunter had already looked over tremblingly, carefully adjusting his pace.

"Don't let him dunk! As soon as he rushes in, I'll jump up and cover him! Even if he fouls, he can't be dunked! ”

But the next moment, Lu Xiaofeng, who had just passed Jacobson, jumped up in Hunter's surprised eyes.

The audience who saw this scene was overjoyed, and the sound of cheers had come to the side of the voice.

"Beep!"

"Brush!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh! ”

A whistle sounded, the waves rolled up, cheers exploded in the stadium, and the audience ushered in the moment of anticipation, Lu Xiaofeng not only met their wishes, but also "buy one get one free".

Facing Jacobson one-on-one, Lu Xiaofeng was too relaxed, and in one step to get rid of his defense, Lu Xiaofeng found his rhythm.

Hard to find a balance in an emergency stop?

Half a step from the three-point line?

It's all right!

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up without hesitation.

"Huh?"

The moment he jumped, he felt the tug on his waist, and as he jumped, the force of the tugging disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng only has baskets in his eyes, in thousands of trainings, countless similar situations, so that his body has similar memories, without thinking too much, his body instinctively adjusted, so that he found balance in the air in an instant, just like in countless trainings, steady shots.

Lu Xiaofeng landed, followed the basketball, flew over a beautiful curve, and hollowed into the net.

Only then did he realize that the referee had blown a foul, turned back to Jacobson and smiled faintly, and immediately turned to the jade beauty on the sidelines.

Zhao Yuwei, who was full of surprise, also stood up with other fans and clapped her hands excitedly.

“MVP！ MVP！ ”

After the cheers, the usual "MVP" shouts rang out again, and the uniform shouts swept through Staples Arena like a wave.

But in Lu Xiaofeng's ears, he only heard Zhao Yuwei's magnetic voice:

"Laughing wind! Well done! ”

Well done? "Dry" beautifully?

Hey! When you get home, you can do it even more beautifully!

Facing Zhao Yuwei's seductive eyes, Lu Xiaofeng smiled evilly, and his mind actually deviated again.

Looking at Zhao Yuwei in a red dress, the bulging peach, the tightly contracted water snake waist, the fleshy fat buttocks, the smooth skin that bullied the frost and snow, and the charming smiling face that fascinated Lu Xiaofeng the most, Lu Xiaofeng thought about it for a while, and almost forgot where he was.

"Good shot!"

Lu Xiaofeng received a slap on the shoulder, and when he heard Butler's voice, he came back to his senses.

In recent days, Zhao Yuwei, who has been pestering Lu Xiaofeng to "sow seeds", is so tempting, I don't know if it is the reason for the strong secretion of estrogen, her whole person exudes a different kind of charm, wearing a red dress tonight, more like a burning flame.

"Free throws?"

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at the free throw line, only to find that the players on the court had all walked to the bench.

It turned out that D'Antoni finally couldn't help but shout a timeout.

In the second quarter, Lu Xiaofeng was unreasonable, scoring 11 points in a row, and once he made a free throw, while the Suns only scored 2 points, and the score opened up to 45:38.

The score difference is not big, but Lu Xiaofeng seems to have a crazy posture, and D'Antoni has to guard against it.

Lu Xiaofeng climaxed alone, and the stadium became a sea of joy, and the cheerleaders who danced on the field seemed to be infected and danced more and more happily.

The audience's attention is on the big screen, where Lu Xiaofeng's wonderful performance in the second quarter is being replayed - a fast attack and violent dunk, three unreasonable three-pointers, and one of them is three plus one.

For every wonderful goal, the enthusiasm of the crowd for cheering rises by one point.

At the end of the replay, the whistles of the male fans and the screams of the female fans rang out again.

The excited fans jumped up from their seats one after another, shouting all kinds of crazy words mercilessly.

"Brother Feng! I love you! I'm willing to have a baby for you! ”

Just behind Zhang Xiaoyu and them, a beautiful girl with yellow skin and black hair, wearing a golden No. 6 jersey, with a pure appearance, looks like a student, most of them are not yet 20 years old.

She held a sign full of Chinese in her hand and screamed excitedly, speaking in Chinese, causing Zhang Xiaoyu to look back.

Beside her, there were several young people of different skin colors, who accompanied her, and shouted loudly in English as well.

"Hee-hee! Yuhan, look! Chinese yes! It's so cute! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to see her own shadow from the girl.

Chen Yuhan also looked back, and was instantly attracted by the conspicuous Chinese:

"Xiaofeng, I want to marry you!"

Glancing at the excited girl, Chen Yuhan couldn't help but smile, glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, turned his head to her ear and said:

"She's going to rob you of the wind!"

Zhang Xiaoyu blushed suddenly, lowered his head, and whispered:

"Isn't it yours for less wind? I'm not qualified to marry Feng Shao! ”

In the noisy cheers, Chen Yuhan couldn't hear her words, but he could guess what she was talking about, and when he looked up, he touched her shoulder, pointed forward, and said:

"Look, there's still there!"

Zhang Xiaoyu raised his head, looked in the direction pointed by Chen Yuhan, and saw a mixed-race beauty again.

Maroon shawl curls, white tight T-shirt, a big red heart on the chest, and blue denim shorts underneath, revealing a pair of smooth thighs.

She also held a sign, which kept shaking, and as her body swayed, the eye-catching plump sphere on her chest also swayed, undulating with the waves.

“smile-winner，MVP”

The English on her sign is very simple and ordinary, but the prominent curves of her figure and the undulating waves are enough to attract attention.

"It's so big, what's the length?"

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at it, and couldn't help but lower his head, looked at his inconspicuous little steamed bun, and muttered.

"Giggles! Look, you're playing again! ”

Chen Yuhan was amused by her, although she was not as plump as the mixed-race beauty, she was not small, but she did not have envy, jealousy and hatred, but she didn't know how to comfort Zhang Xiaoyu, so she had to divert her attention.