"In addition, be careful of the small movements of those guys. They are not the same as their opponents before. You can never be careless in front of them." Zen master said this sentence when looking at Ji Feng. After all, only Ji Feng here has never dealt with pistons.

"OK, I'll pay attention to it!" Ji Feng indicated that he had no problem and had the blessing of real eyes. Except in the case of Bowen last time, Ji Feng was hard to be hurt by small movements.

At the other end of the visiting team's dressing room, the pistons will also come out of the dressing room and form a circle in the players' passage. Rashid Wallace stands in the middle, yelling slogans up to the sky. This is their only way of opening, which is hard to implement in any corner of the pistons, and even into their blood.

Although the lack of the team's sea god needle Big Ben, but they want to tell everyone this season, belongs to this piston team glory, has not extinguished!

"Come on, man, kill them!" Rashid Wallace's domineering roar.

Compared with the pistons, the opening of the Lakers is a lot more calm, but from the feeling of everyone's eyes, the desire of the Lakers to win is no less than the pistons.

With DJ's voice, the Lakers took the lead!

Then, with DJ reporting the names of the visiting players, Rashid took the lead in running out of the players' channel. With the hissing all over the sky, Rashid's expression was still resolute and domineering. He even waved to the area with the biggest hiss, without any fear.

"I wipe, is worthy of relying on one hand to roar to become the NBA technical fouls the most men, look at this demeanor, this does not eat a t all feel the loss appearance." Ji Feng looks at Rashid Wallace and marvels at his appearance, which can be regarded as an NBA legend.

"Pistons 22! Tyshawn prince

When DJ's voice comes, Ji Feng looks at his opponent, Prince of Kentucky University in those years, absolute core, who has been selected as the best defensive lineup for two consecutive years.

Ji Feng feels that he and Kirilenko are very similar, the same thin, the same long arm, but also has the first-class defensive strength, and this guy is now at the peak, also has a good scoring ability, can be inside and outside.

"Exciting." Ji Feng looks at Prince and thinks.

"Jifeng, the legendary Asian genius." Prince is also watching today's opponent, this young man who has disturbed the situation since he entered the NBA.

Prince would not have taken an Asian rookie to heart, but Ji Feng's performance has been getting better and better recently, so that everyone can't ignore it.

"Interesting." Prince and Ji Feng's eyes collided in the air, and both of them gently laughed. Prince seemed to have a premonition that this would be an interesting duel.

Both sides take care of everything. With the referee's whistle, the two teams stand in the middle circle.

"Hey, soft egg, be careful of your eggs. I won't be soft hearted." In the center circle, it was not their big center, Muhammad, but Rashid Wallace. He came up regardless of the referee and was ready to jump the ball. He directly aimed at Bynum.

"I wipe, this has not started a wave, no wonder every day eat technical fouls." Jifeng stood nearby, listening to clear, just came up on garbage, this is the first time Jifeng met.

If you look at Bynum again, it's true that he has been blinded. He may also have refreshed his three views.

"Psychological warfare!" Jifeng instantly understood that he had to do the same with a technical foul. It was obvious that he wanted to upset Bynum's mentality and attack a wave of opponents' mentality first. Yes, this is Wallace.

"Don't do it! Fuck him, man Jifeng yells at Bynum, whining fart. Bynum is easy to blow up his mind. What is this muscle for!

But Ji Feng's warning didn't make Bynum sober. Instead, Wallace remembered Jifeng as a rookie.

"Are you ready to go to the hospital! Rookie Rashid Wallace smiles at Ji Feng with exaggeration.

"As you prepare, come on, man, let's show you the power of Asia!" Jifeng immediately returned to the past and patted himself on the chest.

"Wow, Ji Feng and Rashid had no fear at the beginning. I like this guy. It's great, man. That's it. The Lakers need to be tough." Hern on the side of the Court saw that the beginning was so fierce and loud, and now he began to like the Asian boy.

"Jifeng is a bull force!"

"blow him up!"

See this scene, such comments instantly swept Tencent live room.

Commentator Ma Jian also praised Ji Feng for being so tough: "we Chinese players, going abroad, need to be so tough!"

"I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth." Rashid gave a gloomy smile and turned to prepare for the jump.

Jump ball? Bynum didn't jump to win, Billups pushed forward with the ball quickly, and Rashid went down very fast.

Billups hit the three-point line in an instant and wanted to break through, but Rashid had already gone down, cutting into the inside line before Gasol's defense and smashing the ball with the ball!

Two points! Hit the Lakers, a foothold is not stable!"Lick my eggs!" Rashid raised his fists to the sky.

Pistons coach Sanders was boxing, but he turned around to see Rashid had made the same mistake again, and he still yelled at the referee. In an instant, the whole person was not good.

"Technical foul!" The referee gave Rashid an instant T, which made Rashid confused.

"Why! I just yelled into the air Rashid's gloomy appeal.

"Get out of Rashid, want to go down!" The referee didn't pay attention to him. It was lighter than that he dared to lick his eggs.

"Sober up! what are you doing? Asshole, do you want to fight? " Sanders yelled at Rashid.

"It's a real name." Ji Feng can't help crying and laughing. This man is definitely a double-edged sword. If he is well used, he can kill all directions, and he and his team will die together.

Kobe stands on the free throw line, throws a free throw, and Rashid returns the points he scored.

After Kobe's free throw, he again received Wharton's pass. He held the ball and played Hamilton. Kobe now has no hands on Hamilton. Bayer goes into the interior line, then turns around and jumps to shoot in one go and takes two more points.

Pistons will continue to give the ball to their brain, Changxi Billups processing, came to the three-point line, Jifeng stood on the flank, ready to go up to cut the ball at any time.

"Focus on the boy!" At this time, Prince stepped directly into the cut, and then suddenly turned back. Billups came to the ball and Prince hit the ball directly!

Ji Feng took off madly, but because he dodged a body position, Ji Feng could only choose to seal Prince's eyes!

"What!" Prince can't believe Ji Feng can jump so high. Fortunately, he feels in place and still hits!

Happy Mid Autumn Festival

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