Chapter 27: The First Battle of USC (3)

Looking at Ye Feng's figure retreating to the backcourt like a leisurely stroll, Mayo's fists clenched fiercely, and the anger in his eyes seemed to set the entire court on fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As a star player, he has absolute confidence in himself, so he did not hesitate to decide to continue to play against Ye Feng in the next round and get the court back on the offensive end.

Ye Feng also noticed that Mayo forcibly suppressed his angry expression, and he raised his vigilance in his heart, but this did not prevent him from trusting himself almost blindly. In his opinion, if he can break Mayo's defense, he will be able to limit his offense. Perhaps only those who are really standing at the top of the pyramid can form a pair with Ye Feng, and obviously he doesn't believe that Mayo can do this.

The game continued, with Gibson handing the ball to Lewis on the baseline, while Ye Feng and Westbrook were not interested in switching to full-court pressing at the opening point, and Lewis easily took the ball over the halfway line. Mayo was already standing outside the three-point line and motioned for Lewis to pass the ball to him.

Lewis said worriedly, "Anthony, do you have the confidence to give him back?" You know this game is the opener, and we can't afford to lose. Mayo snorted, seemingly unhappy that his partner didn't believe in him, but nodded firmly. Lewis sighed, he actually didn't want to see Mayo find Ye Feng to fight alone, because it would take a lot of energy, but since Mayo was so insistent, he couldn't stop it, so he passed the ball over.

After Mayo received the ball, UCLA still maintained a 2-3 defensive formation. He frowned and said, "Ye, there is a kind of two of us going head-to-head again, don't keep using joint defense to target us." Ye Feng smiled disdainfully and said, "Are you stupid?" Basketball is a team sport after all, so it's okay for me to play it alone with you, but I don't think there's any point in competing with you in terms of personal data, I just want to win. ā€

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Mayo's anger exploded instantly, but he still tried to restrain himself, if he made any irrational moves, he was likely to be expelled directly. He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You seedless soft egg, you don't even have the courage to duel with me!" ā€

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him. However, Westbrook next to him couldn't help it, and he whispered: "Ye, why don't you want such a good opportunity to hit the other party?" Ye Feng shook his head and said in the same low voice: "I'm full of food and fight him alone when defending, it's a waste of physical strength, okay?" Westbrook didn't give up, and continued: "Stupid, you directly kill him on both offensive and defensive ends, according to his character, won't this game be scrapped?" ā€

After speaking, he didn't care whether Ye Feng agreed or not, he directly instructed his teammates to switch to one-on-one marking, and he ran to the flank with Lewis. This is a complete remake of the previous round, except that the offense and defense have been lost. Ye Feng smiled helplessly and bred up to deal with Mayo's attack. Seeing Westbrook so "sensible", a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately he didn't know that the other party's idea was to completely destroy him at both offensive and defensive ends.

In the round of UCLA's offense, Mayo felt Ye Feng's speed, and he knew that he couldn't use his weaknesses against the opponent's strengths. So what are his strengths? In Mayo's opinion, his strength is physical confrontation. He admits that Ye Feng is fast, but he doesn't believe that Ye Feng can withstand his back singles.

UCLA's wide open formation gave Mayo a lot of room to move, and he cautiously dribbled the ball to the three-second zone, and Ye Feng followed him step by step. Mayo smiled confidently, he half-turned around and blocked Ye Feng behind him, ready to eat with his own weight.

But when he was confidently preparing to crush his opponent, Ye Feng put on the most suitable defensive posture. He pressed his arm against Mayo's waist and eyes, and at the same time put one foot between Mayo's legs, completely containing the opponent's intention to exert force. Mayo pushed back twice, but he didn't expect that he couldn't make Ye Feng take half a step back, and the power from behind made Mayo realize that this yellow man was not as weak as he imagined.

Since you can't hit it back, then let's do it another way. But whenever Mayo was about to turn around, Ye Feng seemed to know his thoughts, and relied on his nimble steps to block his way again. Once or twice, it can be said that Ye Feng is lucky, but several times in a row shows that Ye Feng has indeed seen through him.

Mayo was anxious, but Ye Feng was very calm. The reason why he can always see through Mayo's movements is largely because his arms have always maintained a posture against Mayo, which means that he can sense the change in Mayo's center of gravity with his arms, which is an important reason why he can come last every time. Mayo didn't think of this, so there was no way to deal with it.

In desperation, Mayo struggled to squeeze a little space for himself, and then threw a turnaround jumper. Of course, Ye Feng still habitually stretched out his hand and blocked Mayo's eyes, although this means that he has no chance with the block, but it is a good way to avoid being cheated and foul and fully reduce the opponent's shooting rate. And this kind of "blindfolded defense" is also very popular in the NBA, and Battier, a small forward who graduated from Duke University, is one of the best defensive players in the NBA.

After being blinded by Ye Feng, Mayo subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and the ball was likely to hit the basket. Sure enough, just as he thought, the ball smashed straight into the neck of the basket, and the rebound was so powerful that almost everyone was caught off guard - a long rebound that fell to the outside!

Of course, "almost" means that there are still people who react. Ye Feng, who has been trained as a center, has a very strong sense of rebounding, and when the ball bounces directly, he thinks that it will bounce to the outside line nine times out of ten. When the ball began to fall, he quickly ran towards the landing point, and Mayo also reacted, he desperately tried to prevent Ye Feng from grabbing the ball.

But Ye Feng did not let him succeed, but tightly held the ball in his hand. Mayo was in a hurry, he rushed forward with his teeth and claws, with only one purpose: to drag Ye Feng and buy time for his teammates to return to defense. But Ye Feng had already seen his intentions, and with a big change of direction, he directly shook off Mayo, and then rode towards the USC basket.

Mayo was shocked, and hurriedly gave birth to his fastest speed, trying to chase Ye Feng's running figure. Although his speed is not as fast as Ye Feng, the latter is now dribbling and sprinting, while Mayo is sprinting empty-handed, invisibly taking some advantage, so that he can bite Ye Feng to the death and prevent him from having enough space to shoot.

Ye Feng snorted disdainfully: This is trying to stop me? You're not kidding, are you? He despised Mayo in his heart, but his kung fu was completely unaffected, and the basketball rose and fell around him as if it had life. Moreover, Ye Feng was also very experienced in slightly sideways and stuck the route of Mayo's pursuit, forcing him to follow behind and eat exhaust.

When he was about to reach the three-second zone, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a very insidious idea: he wanted to cheat and foul! Although according to Ye Feng's projection ability, he can naturally choose to chase three points from the outside, but it is a better choice to let the opponent's main player carry a foul. So Ye Feng suddenly braked the car and made it look like he was going to shoot.

Mayo controlled his body, and he didn't rush over his head by inertia. Seeing Ye Feng's posture, he had an alarm in his heart, and he pounced without even thinking about it. Ye Feng smiled, the whole person leaned forward directly, and threw the ball out against Mayo's hand, and the big black hand also hit the back of Ye Feng's hand directly with a "snap".

"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded at the right time, Ye Feng's two points were effective, and he had to add a penalty, and this time the foul was undoubtedly on Mayo's head. After seeing the referee's gesture, Mayo opened his mouth as if to say something, but then stepped aside in a dejected manner. Regardless of whether Ye Feng deliberately cheated on foul or not, it is an indisputable fact that Mayo hit his arm when he shot the ball, which is an irrefutable foul of a beater.

Ye Feng slapped the ball and calmly scored the ball to add another point to the team. It can be said that this time in the offensive and defensive transition, Ye Feng once again exploded Mayo, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two are no longer at the same level. Although Mayo is strong, Ye Feng is stronger, and the most terrifying thing is that he also has a smart brain. If Mayo is compared to a general who conquers the city, then Ye Feng is a handsome man who combines conquest and resourcefulness, and it is not unjust to lose to him.

But Mayo couldn't have thought so. He has always thought that he is the strongest, even those peers whose fame can be compared to him, he thinks that it is because he has never met him. But today, Ye Feng told him with his own actions that he was just a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Looking at Mayo's face that was a little distorted because of anger, Lewis felt very uncomfortable, but this was not because Ye Feng's offensive and defensive conversion was two plus one, but Mayo's mentality as the main general had a tendency to collapse. He sighed, stepped forward to pat Mayo, and said in a deep voice: "Anthony, we have to return to teamwork later, no matter how strong he is, he can't stop the tacit understanding that we have practiced for so long." ā€

Hearing Lewis's words, Mayo raised his head suddenly, and there were dense bloodshots in his eyes, and he hissed, "Dwight, one last time!" I promise it's the last time! I don't believe Ye Feng can be so strong! Let me try again, I'm going to blow him up! Lewis was accustomed to say no, but when he saw Mayo's scarlet eyes, the words of refusal rolled in his throat and turned into a sigh.

This time, Mayo didn't even wait for Lewis to dribble the ball across half court, and when he served the ball, he motioned for Gibson to give him the ball. Gibson was stunned and looked at Lewis, who didn't say anything, just ran to the front of the court on his own. He shook his head and threw the ball straight to Mayo.

While dribbling the ball, Mayo gritted his teeth and whispered, "Ye Feng, why did you beat me with a yellow-skinned monkey?" This must be your opportunistic trick, I will definitely humiliate you, we'll see! ā€