NOVEL NEXT king of los angeles
Chapter 747
Chapter 747
There is still one spot, Lin Feng chose Russell Westbrook.
This surprised Westbrook who was watching TV at home in Oklahoma. After the Thunder was eliminated, he returned to the family to become a super dad.
Just the night before the fifth game between the two teams, Westbrook's wife Nina posted a comparison photo of herself and Westbrook in 2009 and this year on Twitter.
Compared with the past, the two are still in love with each other, which is enviable.
The two got married in Beverly Hills in Los Angeles in 15, and Westbrook was also honored as a model of the league.
"Nina! It's a surprise that Gary picked me on his best team lol!"
Westbrook on the sofa laughed like a flower. His wife was taking care of the sleeping twin daughters, and she poked her head out of the bedroom and made a shush gesture.
Westbrook realized that he was too excited, and immediately lowered his voice and returned a boo gesture.
Then he turned his head and continued to look at the screen. Lin Feng was explaining to everyone why he was chosen.
"Russell, honestly, that guy was so passionate on the court, like a tireless bison."
"Haha, he is a super player. Although he sometimes makes some hot-headed decisions, this is the characteristic of our young people. Are you young and frivolous?"
Hearing this, Westbrook yelled damn it.
Of course this was just a joke, Westbrook had a shy smile on his face, because Lin Feng was only 19 years old, a whole circle younger than him.
In fact, Lin Feng originally planned to choose Curry, but in that case, two defending champions would be selected, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Messy people will say, look!Gary Smith is a complete jerk. Is he trying to please the Warriors and prepare to join next year?
Lin Feng didn't care about these remarks, but he would still feel disgusted if they echoed in his ears every day.
Soon, the ten tough men he carefully selected appeared on the big screen.
When the names of Lillard and Westbrook collide, there are bound to be a lot of topics. The two have similar personalities, and they are both styles that will be strong in their lives.
There are also two league champions, Lao Zhan and Durant, on it. The overall lineup of the Western Conference is stronger than that of the Eastern Conference.
After this topic, this issue of "NBA Insider" has become the king of the annual ratings.
The program directors in the backstage are satisfied. Now Lin Feng is a gold-lettered signboard, and he will bring a lot of popularity wherever he goes.
In the playoffs, he averaged 30 points, 4.1 steals and 2.3 blocks per game. Such data make it difficult to think that he is just a rookie in the last round.
So when Lin Feng appeared on the show, people turned on the TV one after another to see if this guy had three heads and six arms or two heads.
"Gary, you've got top-notch taste on the court, 4.1 steals per game? God, that's unbelievable. How did you do it all?"
O'Neill started the next topic.
In fact, it is a cliché, Lin Feng can only spread his hands, and then helplessly tell them that this is talent.
"It's a credit to my dad, because he started training my reflexes when I was seven years old, letting me predict his next move with small movements, and that's it."
After he finished speaking, he was happy, because it was all fabricated out of thin air.
Father Andrew, who was watching TV at home, frowned, and Evelyn, who was making coffee, asked, "Dad, did you really train him like this?"
Andrew smiled and shook his head, "Maybe he wants to find an excuse for his talent."
Ursula has been sitting next to Lin Feng, looking at him with adoring eyes.
Highlights of the past five games were replayed on the big screen. It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Feng's highlights during this period are no less than any basketball player.
At the end of the fifth round, Lao Zhan surprised everyone with the alley-oop that killed the game, and the audience was amazed.
Most of them are from Los Angeles, and often all of them are Lakers fans and have a strong sense of belonging to the team.
At the same time, a basketball hoop was raised in the studio, and O'Neill took off his coat to reveal the golden No. 34 jersey that made countless people crazy.
"Honestly, I hate this jersey because I have to run and go to the hoop and grab that goddamn basketball."
O'Neill had a funny expression on his face, and the big hand threw the ball to Lin Feng.
After receiving the ball, Lin Feng lamented that he was dressed very casually tonight, otherwise he might be embarrassed in a suit and leather shoes like LeBron.
"What do you want to watch? Three-pointers or post-ups?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile, and the audience gloated and asked him to hit Ao Pang on the back.
O'Neill was in high spirits, warming up on the spot.
"It's exciting, isn't it? To be honest, I really want to see the true strength of the King of Los Angeles. Age is never a problem, just like Uncle Drew said."
The two said in unison, "You don't stop playing basketball because you are old, but you are old because you don't play basketball."
Handed him his own purple number 11 jersey on the spot, which was great.
Lin Feng clapped hands and punched Ao Pang, and then prepared to fight one-on-one.
Schett, that guy is still like a mountain even at nearly 50 years old.When he opened his arms and showed that iconic smirk, Lin Feng felt a headache.
It's hard to imagine what his opponents were thinking when O'Neal ruled the league.
From this point of view, how difficult it was for Yao Ming to work hard from a rookie to a top insider at the time.
"Come on, Gary, hit me with full power!" O'Neill provocatively put on a defensive posture.
Facing the behemoth, Lin Feng only had one thought in his mind, and that was to hope that Ao Pang had an entertaining attitude, otherwise it would be troublesome to make himself look ugly.
He first showed off his superb dribbling skills, and then played the in situ spinning top in streetball again.
After all, Gary Smith was also a man of the Rock Park back then, beating a circle of street masters.
That part of the foundation is still there, and Lin Feng can easily show it off.
Finally, amidst the cheers of the audience, he started to attack actively. Ao Pang took two steps forward to defend about the free throw line.
The distance between the two was only one meter, and Lin Feng felt as if he was about to enter the embrace of a big bear.
Continuous shaking has no effect, because Ao Pang's physical advantages can more than make up for his disadvantages in footwork.
Top spinning!
Lin Feng used his stunt again, but this time he only turned half a circle before pulling back in the opposite direction. This rhythm change was to prevent Ao Pang from defending in the usual way.
He successfully flashed into the basket, took off with one foot and easily pulled the bar for a layup!
The ball was shot, only to hear a "hello kitty" at the back, and then the basketball flew out like being hit by a bullet.
"I capped the L.A. kings! God, I did it!"
Ao Pang's face with a smirk appeared in front of him, and this guy ran towards the auditorium excitedly with his hands raised high.
Lin Feng smiled wryly and shook his head. The middle-aged man who is nearly fifty years old is still turning around flexibly, and what the hell is that hellokitty.
Judging from the live replay, O'Neal did everything from turning around to taking off in one go. You must know that this is not on the floor of the arena, but on the marble floor.
Ao Pang trotted around the audience, and then came back to give Lin Feng a high five.
Ursula giggled and didn't know why she liked seeing Lin Feng's embarrassment.
"Thank you for letting me, an old guy." Ao Pang said happily.
Well, actually Lin Feng intends to go all out to score this goal.
(End of this chapter)
There is still one spot, Lin Feng chose Russell Westbrook.
This surprised Westbrook who was watching TV at home in Oklahoma. After the Thunder was eliminated, he returned to the family to become a super dad.
Just the night before the fifth game between the two teams, Westbrook's wife Nina posted a comparison photo of herself and Westbrook in 2009 and this year on Twitter.
Compared with the past, the two are still in love with each other, which is enviable.
The two got married in Beverly Hills in Los Angeles in 15, and Westbrook was also honored as a model of the league.
"Nina! It's a surprise that Gary picked me on his best team lol!"
Westbrook on the sofa laughed like a flower. His wife was taking care of the sleeping twin daughters, and she poked her head out of the bedroom and made a shush gesture.
Westbrook realized that he was too excited, and immediately lowered his voice and returned a boo gesture.
Then he turned his head and continued to look at the screen. Lin Feng was explaining to everyone why he was chosen.
"Russell, honestly, that guy was so passionate on the court, like a tireless bison."
"Haha, he is a super player. Although he sometimes makes some hot-headed decisions, this is the characteristic of our young people. Are you young and frivolous?"
Hearing this, Westbrook yelled damn it.
Of course this was just a joke, Westbrook had a shy smile on his face, because Lin Feng was only 19 years old, a whole circle younger than him.
In fact, Lin Feng originally planned to choose Curry, but in that case, two defending champions would be selected, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Messy people will say, look!Gary Smith is a complete jerk. Is he trying to please the Warriors and prepare to join next year?
Lin Feng didn't care about these remarks, but he would still feel disgusted if they echoed in his ears every day.
Soon, the ten tough men he carefully selected appeared on the big screen.
When the names of Lillard and Westbrook collide, there are bound to be a lot of topics. The two have similar personalities, and they are both styles that will be strong in their lives.
There are also two league champions, Lao Zhan and Durant, on it. The overall lineup of the Western Conference is stronger than that of the Eastern Conference.
After this topic, this issue of "NBA Insider" has become the king of the annual ratings.
The program directors in the backstage are satisfied. Now Lin Feng is a gold-lettered signboard, and he will bring a lot of popularity wherever he goes.
In the playoffs, he averaged 30 points, 4.1 steals and 2.3 blocks per game. Such data make it difficult to think that he is just a rookie in the last round.
So when Lin Feng appeared on the show, people turned on the TV one after another to see if this guy had three heads and six arms or two heads.
"Gary, you've got top-notch taste on the court, 4.1 steals per game? God, that's unbelievable. How did you do it all?"
O'Neill started the next topic.
In fact, it is a cliché, Lin Feng can only spread his hands, and then helplessly tell them that this is talent.
"It's a credit to my dad, because he started training my reflexes when I was seven years old, letting me predict his next move with small movements, and that's it."
After he finished speaking, he was happy, because it was all fabricated out of thin air.
Father Andrew, who was watching TV at home, frowned, and Evelyn, who was making coffee, asked, "Dad, did you really train him like this?"
Andrew smiled and shook his head, "Maybe he wants to find an excuse for his talent."
Ursula has been sitting next to Lin Feng, looking at him with adoring eyes.
Highlights of the past five games were replayed on the big screen. It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Feng's highlights during this period are no less than any basketball player.
At the end of the fifth round, Lao Zhan surprised everyone with the alley-oop that killed the game, and the audience was amazed.
Most of them are from Los Angeles, and often all of them are Lakers fans and have a strong sense of belonging to the team.
At the same time, a basketball hoop was raised in the studio, and O'Neill took off his coat to reveal the golden No. 34 jersey that made countless people crazy.
"Honestly, I hate this jersey because I have to run and go to the hoop and grab that goddamn basketball."
O'Neill had a funny expression on his face, and the big hand threw the ball to Lin Feng.
After receiving the ball, Lin Feng lamented that he was dressed very casually tonight, otherwise he might be embarrassed in a suit and leather shoes like LeBron.
"What do you want to watch? Three-pointers or post-ups?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile, and the audience gloated and asked him to hit Ao Pang on the back.
O'Neill was in high spirits, warming up on the spot.
"It's exciting, isn't it? To be honest, I really want to see the true strength of the King of Los Angeles. Age is never a problem, just like Uncle Drew said."
The two said in unison, "You don't stop playing basketball because you are old, but you are old because you don't play basketball."
Handed him his own purple number 11 jersey on the spot, which was great.
Lin Feng clapped hands and punched Ao Pang, and then prepared to fight one-on-one.
Schett, that guy is still like a mountain even at nearly 50 years old.When he opened his arms and showed that iconic smirk, Lin Feng felt a headache.
It's hard to imagine what his opponents were thinking when O'Neal ruled the league.
From this point of view, how difficult it was for Yao Ming to work hard from a rookie to a top insider at the time.
"Come on, Gary, hit me with full power!" O'Neill provocatively put on a defensive posture.
Facing the behemoth, Lin Feng only had one thought in his mind, and that was to hope that Ao Pang had an entertaining attitude, otherwise it would be troublesome to make himself look ugly.
He first showed off his superb dribbling skills, and then played the in situ spinning top in streetball again.
After all, Gary Smith was also a man of the Rock Park back then, beating a circle of street masters.
That part of the foundation is still there, and Lin Feng can easily show it off.
Finally, amidst the cheers of the audience, he started to attack actively. Ao Pang took two steps forward to defend about the free throw line.
The distance between the two was only one meter, and Lin Feng felt as if he was about to enter the embrace of a big bear.
Continuous shaking has no effect, because Ao Pang's physical advantages can more than make up for his disadvantages in footwork.
Top spinning!
Lin Feng used his stunt again, but this time he only turned half a circle before pulling back in the opposite direction. This rhythm change was to prevent Ao Pang from defending in the usual way.
He successfully flashed into the basket, took off with one foot and easily pulled the bar for a layup!
The ball was shot, only to hear a "hello kitty" at the back, and then the basketball flew out like being hit by a bullet.
"I capped the L.A. kings! God, I did it!"
Ao Pang's face with a smirk appeared in front of him, and this guy ran towards the auditorium excitedly with his hands raised high.
Lin Feng smiled wryly and shook his head. The middle-aged man who is nearly fifty years old is still turning around flexibly, and what the hell is that hellokitty.
Judging from the live replay, O'Neal did everything from turning around to taking off in one go. You must know that this is not on the floor of the arena, but on the marble floor.
Ao Pang trotted around the audience, and then came back to give Lin Feng a high five.
Ursula giggled and didn't know why she liked seeing Lin Feng's embarrassment.
"Thank you for letting me, an old guy." Ao Pang said happily.
Well, actually Lin Feng intends to go all out to score this goal.
(End of this chapter)
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