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"He Feng completed a successful defense and protected the rebound, which was quite beautiful!

He did not dribble the ball across half court, but handed the ball to the point guard, which was reasonable!"

Coach Zhang continued to explain the game.

In fact, He Feng originally wanted to hold the ball and play fast break, but considering the scattered dribbling, he gave up this idea.

He was lying in ambush in the bottom corner, waiting for an opportunity.

Little Hansbrough still did not pass to him, but continued to pass to his brother.

Although he did not get the ball, He Feng did not stand still with his hands on his hips, but continued to run and look for opportunities.

Big Hansbrough played a low-post single, but as soon as he turned around, he found someone coming to double-team him. It was definitely very difficult for him to complete the shot.

He glanced at He Feng in the right corner. Among the mistakes, iron shots, and passes, he chose the safest way and threw the ball to the bottom corner.

He Feng received the pass and was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Little Hansbrough did not pass, but Big Hansbrough passed!

He didn't hesitate at all, seized the opportunity, and continued to shoot.

Bass reacted and rushed forward.

His action was still a little slow, and He Feng had already finished shooting.

Swish --

Another hollow shot into the net.

"Fuck! He Feng hit two hollow three-pointers in a row? This is unscientific!"

"Oh my god! This is He Feng? Could he have krypton life? Is he trading his life for hit rate?"

"Isn't it right? Is this still the He Feng I remember?"

The domestic fans in front of the TV were horrified and unbelievable.

"Charles, do you have anything else to say?

This is already his second three-pointer, and the interval is less than a minute."

"He can still make the second one in a row? I can only say that he is too damn lucky!" Barkley pouted, still stubborn.

"What a stupid fat pig!" O'Neal snorted coldly and continued to pay attention to the game.

"His shooting speed is so fast!"

Miller was more concerned about He Feng's shooting skills.

"It must be another lucky shot. The team is still leading by 17 points. We are sure to win. Stay calm!"

The home fans just lamented that He Feng was lucky. They generally felt that the two three-pointers he scored would not affect the outcome.

"This kid has a good touch tonight!"

Vogel's frown finally relaxed.

"Taylor, thank you for the pass!"

He Feng took the initiative to step forward and celebrated with Hansbrough.

After all, this was the first player to pass the ball to him tonight, and he felt it was necessary to express his gratitude.

"It's nothing! I have to thank you for giving me an assist!

You have a good touch tonight. As long as you have a chance later, I will continue to pass the ball to you." Hansbrough was in a good mood at the moment.

In daily training, Hansbrough was very hardworking, and he also admired He Feng who worked as hard as himself.

After discovering that He Feng rarely showed a good state, he was also happy for him.

He Feng smiled slightly. Hansbrough is a pretty good guy!

Looking at the two people talking and laughing, Hansbrough felt a little complicated.

He had to reconsider what He Feng said just now, "Can I really get an assist if I pass the ball to him?"

Courtney Lee attacked the basket and made a layup, but was directly rejected by the Pacers' inside duo. Hansbrough protected the rebound.

It was Hansbrough again who pushed forward with the ball.

Just after halftime, he heard a familiar voice: "Try to pass the ball to He Feng more!"

Looking closely, it turned out to be the head coach Vogel!

Hansbrough took a breath of cold air. This was the head coach arranging tactics, and he dared not disobey.

After all, he still wanted to stay in this team, and Vogel could easily control him.

In this round, He Feng got the ball smoothly.

He stood one meter away from the left side of the top of the arc to receive the ball. Bass did not intend to step forward to defend, but stayed near the three-point line to prevent He Feng from breaking through.

"You are making a mistake!"

He Feng did not hesitate at all, drew his bow and shot directly.

At the same time, in the official domestic broadcasting room.

"He Feng shot directly from one meter outside the three-point line? To be honest, his choice is a bit unreasonable...

No! Quite reasonable!

With a crisp sound of brushing the net, He Feng scored again!

He has hit three consecutive hollow three-pointers!

Tonight, He Feng has the taste of a sharpshooter!"

Coach Zhang became more and more excited.

"Little He played very well tonight!" Yang Jian also praised repeatedly.

"What the hell! Is He Feng cheating?"

"Who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? He Feng got it tonight."

"My eyes are full of tears! He Feng, couldn't you have played like this earlier?"

Domestic fans also cheered, but those black fans did not say anything. They had no way to speak, at least they could not find any black spots for the time being.

TNT broadcast room.

"Fat Pig" Barkley was stunned, with only shock in his eyes.

He Feng scored a three-pointer, maybe he was lucky.

He scored two, just because he was lucky.

But what does it mean to score three in a row?

It means he has some hard power!

His remarks against He Feng just now became a joke.

"This is the magic of Chinese players. I know this kid has real skills! Charles, this is my vision!"

Seeing Barkley's frustrated look, O'Neal smiled and was in a good mood.

"Catching up 9 points in two minutes, this is the magic of three-pointers, He Feng has a bit of my style back then! "Miller said.

Neither Barkley nor O'Neal refuted his words.

After all, unlike the two of them who had difficulty shooting, Miller was a top three-point shooter in history.

"That idiot Buss actually dared to leave the opponent open?"

"You guys know how to play when you are scored by a small character in a row?"

"Even if it's garbage time, you have to take it seriously!"

Many home fans began to curse, they already felt a little uneasy.

On the bench of the Celtics, Garnett and Pierce were also a little surprised.

9 points in a row? Is this really an insignificant little character? Is this a surprise player?

"Boss, the situation is not right now, how about I go up and stabilize the situation?" Rondo walked in front of Rivers, frowning slightly.

"It's okay, don't panic!

We are still leading by 14 points, and that kid can't always be in such a good state.

Maybe he will miss shots in a row next time!

We will win this game, don't worry. "

Rivers crossed his arms in front of him, looking calm, as if he was in control of the situation.

He looked at Vogel and found that Vogel was also surprised. He thought: "What are you doing? Can that kid change the situation?

Impossible, it must be impossible! If he really has the ability, you would have sent him to the court long ago. Why would you wait until garbage time to let him play?

Even you didn't expect that kid to hit three-pointers in a row! It seems to be just a coincidence.

Soon, that kid will be exposed. "

"Okay."

Since the head coach is so relieved, he can't say anything else.

Vogel really can't figure it out now!

"I have such a strong general under my command, and I didn't know it? Didn't He Feng average only 1 point per game? How did he suddenly become a sharpshooter? "

But he only knows one thing now.

"Pass the ball! Pass the damn basketball to He Feng! "