Chapter 9 Lu Feng: It’s over, I’m addicted to trash talking!
Lu Feng’s two successful dunks set the scene ablaze, with fans on site doing various celebrations.
But unlike the fans who are playing music, there are also a group of special people at the scene - scouts and reporters.
They originally came here to inspect UCLA players, but found that the Huskies actually brought them a big one, and a group of people immediately made excited calls.
"It's not UCLA, it's the Huskies. Huskies No. 23, a Chinese!"
"Now, I want to see all the information about No. 23, immediately, immediately!"
"Director, hurry up and watch the game between NCLA and the University of Washington. Big news is about to happen... That's right, it's live on NBC!"
In addition, the photographers also excitedly took pictures of Lu Feng celebrating on the field from various angles by posing in various crazy poses.
At this time, the NBC executives who were watching the live broadcast were laughing like crazy. Just Lu Feng's two dunks, NBC could talk about them on the show for half an hour. There was no fear that the video of this game would not be sold, and even more so
What's more, the game has just begun!
Executives at CBS and ABC, who were also NCAA broadcasters but did not choose to broadcast the game live, were so disgusted that they wanted to vomit.
I originally thought this would be a one-sided game, so I didn't choose to broadcast it live, leaving the opportunity to NBC. Unexpectedly, the Huskies actually hid a Lu Feng!
After Lu Feng celebrated, he glanced at Darrick Martin and said with a smile: "Is this the former All-American 5-star high school student in UCLA who was named an All-American player? I really felt it. Your cooperation just now was great.
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Darrick Martin gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Feng. He could imagine himself becoming Lu Feng's various backdrops after the report came out tomorrow.
Although he does not plan to participate in the draft this year, this kind of embarrassing incident will undoubtedly be imprinted on his career and be mentioned repeatedly.
More importantly, Lu Feng also said that his cooperation was great!
Being blocked can also be called cooperation!
Didn't you see the reporter's notes next to you? Do you remember Lao Kuai?
I thought he was a boring gourd, but he turned out to be a master of trash talk, and he was full of ridicule!
But this time Darrick Martin didn't reply. The first goal may have been a coincidence, but the block just now proved that Lu Feng was not a weakling that he could bully casually.
On the next goal, UCLA used tactics again. Tracy Murray cut inside after a pick-and-roll and scored a layup.
"Damn it, you actually passed it, I thought you would reply!" Lu Feng kept mumbling all the way while dribbling the ball across the half court, while Darrick Martin remained silent just like he did before.
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Ever since Lu Feng spat before, he could no longer resist the desire to talk trash.
No wonder so many people in this era like to talk trash. It’s so happy to talk trash!
"Left, right, left, right... Let me think about it, which side is better this time?"
Lu Feng cross-stepped and dribbled, observing the opponent's center of gravity while not forgetting to continue his trash talk.
Sure enough, trash talking is addictive, just like trolling someone in a game, there will only be 0 or countless times.
"Left!" Lu Feng slapped the ball to the left, and Darrick Martin quickly moved his right foot laterally.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng pulled the ball to the right again, made the same killcrossover as before, and broke out to the right.
Martin: "..."
Even trash talk can deceive people. Can this world be more sincere?
Other UCLA players have been wary of Lu Feng's breakthrough. When Lu Feng burst in, someone stepped in to make up for it.
But the problem is that they were too nervous. They added two people at once, and there was a loophole in UCLA's defense.
Doug Meekins found that the defender in front of him had disappeared, and the space under the basket was as empty as the sea.
Without hesitation, Doug Meekins cut in directly, and Lu Feng lifted the ball into the air.
Boom!
A space connection was successfully entered!
"Ah!!!" Doug Meekins yelled and bumped chests with Lu Feng.
After the celebration, Lu Feng gave Darrick Martin a crooked smile: "It's so easy. Crossing you is like crossing the road in the early morning!"
While the reporters on the side were taking pictures, they also didn't forget to record Lu Feng's trash talk.
Darrick Martin stayed on the spot with his eyes blank, like a puppet who had lost his soul.
Martin: Tired, destroy it...
"Beep beep beep..." The referee's whistle sounded, and Lu Feng looked at the referee in surprise.
Lu Feng: No, sir, this is a technical offense?
Martin also cheered up and looked at the referee expectantly: The referee clearly knows that the yellow-skinned boy opposite has been talking trash just now and has not stopped at all!
However, after the referee gave him a "What are you looking at?" look, he raised his hand to signal UCLA to apply for a timeout.
Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, it's just a pause.
Jim Harrick's timeout was called timely. Although UCLA still led 8:6 on the field, the morale of the two teams was completely different.
The Huskies dunked three times in a row, and if they didn't call a timeout, the UCLA players would be lost.
This is indeed the case. The UCLA players ended the game with their heads lowered and silent.
On the other hand, the Huskies were very motivated and did not forget to wave to the audience.
The students from the University of Washington who came to watch the game were all excited. The opponent was UCLA, the undisputed absolute dominant player in the p10 league and a powerful team in the NCAA.
Students at the University of Washington have never seen such a scene. In the past two years, let alone UCLA, any top team in the p10 league can hang up the Huskies.
The UCLA players didn't expect that they thought they were here to fry fish, but they ended up having sex with the fish.
"Kids, you played well, but don't forget, UCLA is still in the lead now. Again, pay attention to the position of your teammates and be sure to cover up quickly!"
"One more thing - protect our backcourt rebounds, Jeff. If you can't grab the rebound, help your teammates position themselves."
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"Doug, use your body more. UCLA's rebounding is very weak. We have a chance to get offensive rebounds."
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During the timeout, Lynn Nance emphasized the team's defense.
As for offense?
Let Lu Feng think about the offense!
After the timeout, UCLA attacked, and their tactics remained the same, still the same routine.
UCLA's mid-range shot missed, and Jeff Brown stood under the basket and was stuck in position.
Although Jeff Brown has lost a lot of weight in 3 months, his confrontation is still very poor, but fortunately the opponent is UCLA. Compared with other wealthy teams, UCLA's rebounding ability is obviously two points worse.
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Lu Feng relied on his sense of rebounding, which he had cultivated in the sewers, and liked to pick up a backboard.
UCLA knew that its rebounding was not good, so it was ready to retreat after missing the shot.
Lu Feng saw that his opponent retreated quickly, so he did not start a fast break. He slowly dribbled the ball to the frontcourt.
Then, Lu Feng saw Darrick Martin standing on the 3-point line and let him go two steps away.
No, this is the defense that UCLA came up with after the timeout. Let's make shots but not bursts?
The fact is that after a timeout, Jim Harrick opened the Huskies information that he had thrown away before, and found the page introducing Lu Feng, and then he saw a short sentence in the information——
‘Feng-Lu, 16 years old, is a Chinese international student. He can communicate in English proficiently and has an academic scholarship and a sports scholarship.’
No, it’s gone now? What about basketball? Why is there not a single sentence about basketball? How many scholarships does he get to care about my business?
So after the timeout, Jim Harrick could only play a dead horse and try to take a gamble by arranging a defensive strategy of giving up shots but not outbursts.
Jim Harrick: I bet you don't have a shot in your gun!
Whoa!
Lu Feng easily scored a three-pointer. Do you understand the value of a mid-range shot with an ability value of 85?
He looked at Jim Harlick, spread his hands and shrugged.
"Coach, find someone else, he can't guard me at all!"
Jim Harrick: Did he just... talk trash to me?
Very good, I’m already getting angry!
Jim Harrick took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
It's just trash talk. It's common on the basketball court. Although no player has ever trash-talked an opponent's coach before, it's not bad to be the first one to take advantage of it, isn't it?
The result...
The more you think about it, the more angry you will be. If you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you will lose!
"Double-team me, double-team me! No matter with or without the ball, double-team me!"
Lu Feng: He’s anxious, he’s anxious!
Lu Feng admitted that he was careless in talking trash to Jim Harrick, but was it too much to go directly to the Jordan Rules?
Chapter completed!