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Chapter 632 The Lone Star of Heavenly Slaughter, The Time of Killing Has Come Again!

Before the start of All-Star Weekend, Su Feng had already established a lead in the scoring title race of the 05/06 season.

Currently averaging 38.9 points per game for the Heat, he not only broke his personal career-high for season scoring average, but also set a new record since the NBA began keeping complete statistics.

Of course, because the regular season wasn't over yet, there were still Jordan fans online who firmly believed that Su Feng might not be able to maintain his good form in the second half of the season.

Like last season...

Didn't Kobe almost catch up in the end?

You know, in competitive sports, there's a saying:

A miss is as good as a mile.

"What? You want to eat my pizza?

Heh, what's this...

Does this mean you're not even willing to call me 'bro' when you're asking me for a favor?"

Houston. This day, shortly after Su Feng led the Heat to their hotel, Kobe, who happened to be staying next door to Su Feng, kicked open the door to Su Feng's room.

Because the food provided by the NBA official this year didn't suit someone's taste, for that person, being able to taste Chef Su's handmade pizza again was worth being someone's follower for the next ten years.

There was no other way.

If Su Feng hadn't spoiled his stomach in this life...

How could Kobe ever have a reason to ask Su Feng for anything?

However...

Since Kobe was the one asking him for a favor, Su Feng felt that he had to get back at Kobe for trash-talking him last summer.

Last season, ever since Kobe was crowned the scoring champion, God knows how cocky that Kobe had been in front of him last summer.

Su Feng remembered that even if he wanted to challenge him to a one-on-one, he had to respectfully call him "the great scoring champion" first.

Therefore...

Kobe, oh, Kobe...

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Throughout the entire match, Su Feng, who was obviously sandbagging, didn't even bother to match up with Kobe in the last three quarters.

After sending Little Zhan Zhan to grapple with Kobe, Su Feng, who only played 17 minutes in this game, returned to the bench to conserve his energy after scoring 10 points, 3 rebounds, and 2 assists.

And after the game, despite scoring 28 points in this game and successfully winning his bet with Su Feng, Kobe couldn't be happy no matter what.

Because in Kobe's view...

The lineup he had carefully selected hadn't even forced Su Feng to break a sweat before being defeated.

For Kobe, who always prided himself on being a basketball connoisseur...

This was unacceptable to him no matter what.

"That's strange... How could the lineup I chose lose?"

After the game, touching his bald head, which was as smooth and shiny as a light bulb, Kobe began to doubt his life.

And on the bench of "Team Su Feng"...

After finishing his paddling journey at this year's All-Star Weekend...

Su Feng knew...

The real killing time...

Had only just begun.

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