Chapter 158 The Conquered Girls (Happy Holidays Everyone!)

"Fuck, it's so fucking fun!" Ji Feng held the basket with one hand to maintain his balance after dunking in, almost riding on Rasheed Wallace.

Then the huge force brought by Ji Feng's dunk actually knocked Rasheed Wallace, who was much taller than Ji Feng, out of the bottom line!

Rasheed stumbled near the basket and finally managed to stop his messy footsteps, but judging from his sluggish expression, he obviously still hasn't accepted this fact.

"Damn it! What did I see!" Buckley opened his mouth wide, leaning back with a hellish expression, and then the chair in the TNT studio was overwhelmed, and Buckley sat directly on the ground.

"NOWAY!" Smith stood up directly, his eyes fixed on the screen.

"WTF!" Farmar couldn't believe his eyes, what the hell did Ji Feng detain Rasheed? !

He was sluggish, Ji Feng was so scary, Mom, I want to go home!

But all the teammates sitting next to him all bounced off their chairs as if they had been bombed, and then fell on their chairs as if they had been hit by the aftermath of the bomb. Farmar, who got up and shouted, fell on the chair!

But this didn't stop Farmar's enthusiasm in the slightest. He only felt that his blood was on top, and he had to do something to vent this anger in his heart!

Mim has already thrown the towel frantically, and Turiaf simply took off his shirt, tossed frantically, and twisted his big ass very much!

"Ji Feng is awesome!" Not to be outdone, Farmar waved the towel vigorously with both hands, stood up and shouted to the venue in Chinese, which is one of the few Chinese that Farmar has learned.

In the arena, the basket was still shaking, as if he was accusing Ji Feng of atrocities, and Rashid was already stupid. Being blocked is what every outside player wants to do, and it is also a pain in the heart of every inside player. This guy is still there. I didn't slow down, standing under the basket with very confused eyes.

The other members of the Pistons were also very stunned. They all stood on the spot with their waists on their backs. The bench was dead silent.

Ji Feng patted his chest frantically and shouted at the audience. Lakers fans gave crazy feedback, and Farmar could even see beers flying into the sky one by one.

Kobe rode behind Ji Feng, put his hands on Ji Feng's shoulders, and shouted, "That's it, that's it!"

And Gasol saw that there was no room beside Ji Feng, and bynum had a passion for his chest. It was really exciting. If he didn't do anything, he always felt sorry for Ji Feng.

The Zen master's face was flushed, and he was madly chewing gum in his mouth. He couldn't see anything on his expression, but his slightly trembling right hand proved that he was absolutely excited, but in order to maintain his aloof image, he stood with a strategized expression In front of the substitute players, together with all the players, waiting for the playback on the big screen.

Time seems to be forbidden, and the referee doesn't care. Now he feels that he has to discuss with the league about Ji Feng, who always causes the game to be suspended.

"Look at it clearly!" Farmar said to Turiaf, who was still dancing beside him.

In the screen, the slow motion of Ji Feng's ball just now was played. Ji Feng's expression was full of confidence. Facing Rasheed who was in a good position, Ji Feng did not hesitate, and jumped frantically for a three-pointer, like a helicopter. Sid was pressed under him, and Rashid was buckled with one hand!

"Damn!" Farmar threw the towel directly, this ball will definitely dominate the top five balls this year!

"Crazy Ji Feng, crazy choice! It's crazy! Unbelievable, Ji Feng, 198cm tall, he dunked and roared Tianzun! This ball is incredible, I don't know anything now, and I don't know where I am anymore. , Ji Feng, China is proud!" Yu Jia's voice became hoarse, showing how excited he was, this ball, he never dreamed that a Chinese player would use it in the NBA!

"High, really high, jumping too high! It's really hard, this is the Pistons! That's Rasheed Wallace, not an ordinary player!" Zhang Zhi also felt that he was 20 years younger now. This ball is really cool.

"Handsome! Handsome! Handsome! I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!" Hot Bar shouted, jumping on his feet, his crescent-like eyes were clouded with water, this ball simply lifted her soul to the sky, and she felt like she jumped into the ice water , transparent and bright!

"Woooooo, it's hot, calm down, the makeup has just been painted." The assistant sister didn't forget to remind the hot bar while crying, but her tears couldn't stop.

Emma was in London, hiding at home and watching the game. When she saw the ball, she covered her mouth in disbelief, and then she felt a tingling sensation coming from her body.

"a~~~" There was a trembling pleasure, her eyes rolled, Emma looked at Ji Feng's eyes on the TV, full of charm.

If this can be done like this when acting, maybe I can get an award or something.

"This kid, really, let me see how far you can go." Ji Ran was in the office, and Ji Feng's ball must be watched every game. He felt incredible.

"Ji Feng is awesome!" Da Mi Mi posted directly on the forum, and the forum was close to explosion for a while.

"Oni! Let's go back to the United States!" In an apartment in South Korea, two girls, one big and one small, stared at the TV, listening to the exaggerated and sour tone of the Korean commentator explaining the battle of focus.

"I want to go back too! But my elder sister can't leave after her debut!" The younger sister said regretfully, holding the doll tightly.

Saunders couldn't do anything, and Rasheed was a little confused, so he could only call a timeout to let the team slow down a bit. Now they are behind, this ball completely played out the Lakers' momentum. If they don't adjust, the game will be lost.

"Guys, it's only the second quarter, we still have a chance!" Sanders kept clapping his hands vigorously, cheering on all the players, and the assistant coaches too.

"Rasheed, you're not a bitch, don't be so cowardly!" Chauncey Billups shouted to Rasheed beside him.

If Rasheed is too thin, then their inside story will be over, and this will be explained. After all, Muhammad is not a big boss, he has no explosive head, no explosive power, and no steel heart, so Rasheed vital to them.

"I'll call back!" Rasheed's eyes were red as he gritted his teeth.

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"Good job, but don't be arrogant, it's only the second quarter." Master Zen said after Ji Feng and all the coaches and team members celebrated.

"Of course BOSS, but the victory must be ours!" Ji Feng said with a smile, this shot gave him all his confidence.

"Don't inflate, you come down and rest for a few minutes, no accident, those guys will find a way to beat you, let them hold their breath for a while." The Zen master directly made a decision to replace him.

"I know how to play." Ji Feng understood in an instant, the eyes of the old man and the young man were shining.

"It's scary." Vujacic shuddered, these two people were too scary.

"Come on, stop the game." The Zen master said to the players.

(Ask for a ticket!)