Chapter 12 I am the Yandi, Xiao Yan!

Although Su Feng, who had opened the Yang Yan Badge, really wanted to roar, "I am the Yandi, Xiao Yan," to avoid being kidnapped by a group of Dou Zong powerhouses riding horses, Su Feng decisively gave up this chuuni idea.

Harrisburg State Capital Gymnasium, Erie Catholic High School on the attack.

Michael Carter hit a three-pointer after a high pick-and-roll with his teammate, 2 to 3.

During the previous divisional league, Michael Carter's three-pointers had caused a lot of trouble for Lower Merion.

So, after looking at Kobe, Su Feng decided that he would be responsible for defending Michael Carter next.

After all, fighting and retreating has never been Su Feng's style.

Head-to-head is Su Feng's favorite.

On the court, it was Lower Merion's turn to attack.

Kobe, who had completely transformed into Coach Splinter, calmly, steadily, and without losing his cool, passed the ball to Su Feng, who had slipped from the baseline to the wing.

Push off, hang in the air, flick the wrist!

A real man doesn't care about defense!

Swish!

5 to 3.

The Erie Catholic High School small forward, who was shot through by Su Feng, stood there, a little dazed...

Seriously, Su Feng's style of play, no matter which era you put it in, can be described in five words: It's just outrageous.

On the court, while retreating, Su Feng suddenly said to Kobe, "Kobe, you should be the main attacker next."

Kobe was stunned, thinking that he was enjoying his assist streak and wondering if the scouts would compare him to Magic Johnson, but why did Su Feng want him to be the main attacker?

Looking at Kobe's puzzled face, Su Feng smiled and said, "If I keep attacking, it doesn't matter how well you pass the ball to me."

"But as long as you can open up, the opponent's defensive focus will shift to you, and then I can get easy scoring opportunities."

If it wasn't for being targeted too much, Su Feng wouldn't want to waste the hot zone shooting percentage bonus of the Yang Yan Badge.

Su Feng felt that after this game, he needed to revise his "sewer data-grinding plan."

"Sure enough, playing basketball isn't something you can just do!" Su Feng thought with emotion.

After playing high school league for more than half a year, Su Feng felt that he had gained a lot.

After all, the theory on the keyboard is always just theory, only practice can lead to true knowledge.

On the court, it was obvious that Kobe had been persuaded by Su Feng again.

Because Kobe was not the kind of unreasonable person, of course, provided that...

You have to have a way to convince him.

And Su Feng's way to convince Kobe was also very simple, first show him the facts and reason with him.

If that didn't work, he would add a sandwich.

If that wasn't enough, he would add a sweet tofu pudding.

On the court, Erie Catholic High School was on the attack, and Su Feng directly switched positions with Swartz to defend Michael Carter.

It must be said that Michael Carter's name was domineering enough to fill the gap of Carter being half-man and half-god.

Seeing that the player defending him had become Su Feng, Michael Carter also perked up.

Because now, Su Feng's defense had already become famous in Pennsylvania.

Especially after the quarter-final, Chester High School's ace, DeMarcus, said in an interview, "I would call him—the strongest defender in Pennsylvania."

Although Kobe frowned slightly when he heard this news, when he thought that Su Feng would skip college and enter the draft with him next year, in order to have the opportunity to one-on-one (diao da) with Su Feng on the NBA court in the future, Kobe felt that he shouldn't be so stingy.

Therefore, even Su Feng himself probably didn't know how panicked Michael Carter was when he appeared in front of him.

Even though he had said a lot of big words before the game, but...

The person in front of him was the famous, Pennsylvania-renowned Lower Merion—

Little Pippen!

Fortunately, Su Feng couldn't hear Michael Carter's inner voice.

Otherwise, Su Feng would definitely tell him loudly: Lao Tzu is going to be the boss in the future, you are Pippen, your whole family is Pippen!

That's right, entering the NBA was the first step in Su Feng's life plan.

And becoming a basketball star was the second step.

But if you want to be a basketball star, but you don't want to be the boss, you don't want to dominate, then what's the difference between you and a fathead fish that can only look at its box in front of the keyboard and rage?

What's more, as a tough Kobe fan, if you don't want to be the boss, how dare you say you're a Kobe fan?

Of course...

The always steady Su Feng knew that even if he could enter the NBA now, he would definitely have to be a water dispenser manager for a few years first, and then wait for the opportunity to usurp the throne!

After all, in this day and age, a rookie who doesn't want to usurp the throne is not a good rookie!

Ahem, let's get down to business.

On the court, Michael Carter was obviously flustered when dribbling the ball.

Seeing the opportunity, Su Feng decisively struck, and for some reason, at this moment, Su Feng really wanted to say to Kobe: Look, see these long fingers and big hands?

He didn't know why, but since Joe Bryant lifted the seal on Su Feng's hands from not being used to poke Kobe's heart last time, Su Feng had always wanted to show off in front of Kobe recently...

Steady!

He almost got sick!

Pa!

Michael Carter was unable to stop Su Feng's steal.

Because the pressure Su Feng gave him when defending was already driving him crazy.

"This, this, this is the strongest defender in Pennsylvania? Hiss~!" Looking at Su Feng's gradually receding back, Michael Carter subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Clang!

On the court, Su Feng, who was fast-breaking alone, completed a wonderful 360-degree turn and windmill dunk... Ah呸!

The above are all Su Feng's personal fantasies.

"Although the take-off height is average and the dunk is very ordinary, but..."

On the court, Kobe, who was following behind Su Feng, looked resentful, "Why didn't you pass the ball to me first?"

Su Feng suddenly realized!

"I was wondering what was missing when I dunked just now, it turned out to be the feeling of the sewer."

Su Feng nodded, fortunately, after getting familiar with Kobe, Kobe wouldn't hold a grudge against him for this kind of trivial matter.

Um...

At most, he would remember it for a lifetime.

7 to 3.

Erie Catholic on the attack, Michael Carter was still flustered.

After all, Su Feng was a man who was taught how to be a man by Kobe every day. Whenever he thought of the scene of Kobe riding on his head and dunking, Su Feng was most grateful that these scenes were not recorded.

Anyway, Su Feng would never admit these black histories even if he was beaten to death, and Su Feng had also thought about it, in the future, when he was able to defeat Kobe, he would definitely find a camera to secretly record it.

Then, he could confidently tell the world that Kobe had been crushed by him in high school.

Although he always felt that this approach was shameless.

But why...

Was there a kind of inexplicable sadness?

On the court, Su Feng, who glanced at Kobe, secretly vowed that he would never have the chance to sit on that damn helicopter in this lifetime.

Pa!

Just when Su Feng was imagining how he should defeat Kobe in his mind, on the court, because he was afraid of Su Feng's strong defense, Michael Carter decisively dumped the blame on his teammate...

As a result, Michael Carter's teammate didn't dare to play either, because the man defending him was called Kobe!

So, Michael Carter's teammate was blocked, and it was still the most cruel, ruthless, and indifferent in basketball—

Ex-girlfriend style block!

This time, Su Feng didn't steal Kobe's limelight.

And it seemed to be "retaliating" against Su Feng for not letting him "handle" the ball first just now, Kobe didn't even look at Su Feng when he was fast-breaking this time.

Clang!

This was a real 180-degree dunk.

Kobe's dunk detonated the audience.

"Roar! This is talent! This is Lower Merion!" In the stands, Lower Merion fans cheered.

"This is a dunk." Kobe smiled and retorted Su Feng while retreating.

Su Feng shook his head...

There was nothing he could do, this was Kobe.

A man you could never figure out.

Just like what O'Neal said.

He never expected Kobe to pass him the ball.

Because it was better to just grab the offensive rebound.

Pa!

On the court, Erie Catholic High School's offense was blocked again.

Michael Carter's layup was blocked by Su Feng.

Wingspan is the truth, big hands are the best!

Stewart, one of Lower Merion's "Three Rejections," who grabbed the second drop point, hurriedly handed the ball to Su Feng, who ran past him.

And this time, after Su Feng dribbled the ball past half court, he passed the ball to Kobe first and gave Kobe a look.

As a result, Kobe pretended not to see Su Feng.

He saw Kobe dribble with his left hand first, while leaning his body to the left, and after tricking the Erie Catholic High School player who was retreating, he pulled back and chose to break through from the right hand.

This was—

Sam Cassell!

The entire State Capital Gymnasium was shocked by Kobe.

Just when people were wondering what kind of gorgeous means Kobe would use to end this attack, he pretended that he was going to layup, but he wrapped the ball around to his back with his right hand—

No-look behind-the-back pass!

Little one, were you tricked by me?

Outside, Su Feng never expected that Kobe would still pass the ball to him in the end.

And this ball...

It was absolutely going to be a beating if he missed.

So, after taking a deep breath, Su Feng steadily shot this three-pointer.

Swish!

"Kobe—! Su—! Roar, what kind of passing is this? Ladies and gentlemen, tell me loudly, am I really watching the Los Angeles Lakers' showtime?"

The live DJ had gone crazy.

The fans at the scene had also gone crazy.

In March of 1995, all the Pennsylvania fans who came to the Harrisburg State Capital Gymnasium to watch the game had a feeling.

That was, one day in the future, they would be able to see Kobe and Su Feng in the NBA.

At that time, what would their one-on-one be like?

Pa, pa, pa.

Bang!

On the court, after Su Feng hit a three-pointer, Kobe and Su Feng completed a standard "give.me.five."

Just when Su Feng and Kobe were celebrating, the Lower Merion "Three Rejections" next to them shed tears of emotion.

Um...

Don't doubt it, at this moment, they really felt that it was great to be able to play with these two people...

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