NBA: A collection of super busts

Chapter 111 You supported me this year, support me again next year

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Anthony looked at James and said, "I still really hate you."

"But there's really no real conflict between us," James shrugged. "I think you and I have a healthy competition, but that bastard doesn't. He humiliated you in front of the whole world."

"What do you want to say?" Anthony asked impatiently.

"Let's team up! Don't pass him the ball, don't give that bastard a chance to shoot, and make him lose face in front of everyone."

"Sure!" Anthony nodded. "You pass the ball to me, and I promise I won't pass it to him. I'll do everything myself, lead the team to victory, and become the MVP! That's a great idea."

"It's actually unnecessary, Melo." James wasn't there to do a good deed, so he quickly added, "You've had a conflict with him. If you don't pass him the ball, it'll be too obvious, and everyone will think you're petty."

"You two are good friends? If you don't pass the ball to him, won't people think you're petty?" Anthony isn't Wade. He snorted and said, "I can take that kind of criticism. Anyway, I didn't pass the ball to anyone when I was with the Cavaliers."

"But I think we can discuss this," James said patiently. "This year, you give me your full support, and I'll win the MVP. Next year, we'll play the Rising Stars Challenge again, and then I'll give you my full support again so you can win the MVP!"

"Why can't I win it this year and you win it next year?" Anthony said. "Why should I team up with you? I can win the MVP on my own, why should I give it to you now?"

"Of course, it's to punish that bastard Ye!" James tirelessly persuaded him, "Then how about this, this year, let's control the score, and together, we'll win two MVPs!"

Anthony shook his head stubbornly: "No! I must get this one this year."

"Alright!" James Ye conceded, "This year, I'll do everything I can to help you win, next year..."

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"Help me again next year." Unexpectedly, Anthony immediately replied, "I want both this year's and next year's!"

Holy crap!

If we get to this point, the conversation really can't go on. It's not like James is here to offer help.

So he turned around and found his second target: "Kirk, I watched that NCAA semifinal game, it was a real shame you guys lost."

"I know." Hinrich looked up, wondering what James was up to. "You don't need to rub salt into my wounds."

"I think their victory was unfair! You could have won, but the referee helped them, which allowed Marquette to win the match and advance! I believe you deserved the victory more!"

"No, I think they won fair and square. We just didn't protect the rebounds and didn't play good defense." Hinrich shook his head directly: "If we could do it again, we would never lose! But that time, we lost without a doubt."

James cursed inwardly, then patiently said, "But anyway, I think we can teach him a lesson! We're definitely going to have the ball in the bag tonight, and if we don't pass it to that bastard Ye..."

"I don't need to get revenge this way." Hinrich rejected James without hesitation: "I'll beat him on the court, I'm not interested in anything else."

Damn it!

James failed again, so he got up again to see if there were any other people who had a grudge against Ye Feng. Then he walked over to Milicic's side.

A few minutes later, James left the locker room in a fit of rage.

A bunch of idiots!

They don't even understand the principle of cooperation and win-win, and that the winners first will help the winners later. They only think about winning for themselves and don't care about anything else.

Short-sighted! Completely lacking in vision!

There's no way we can work together with them!

James arrived at the court feeling dejected, and then saw Wade bending down to tie his shoelaces. Ye Feng took a running start and did a pole vault, leaping over Wade's head.

Enraged, Wade immediately got up, grabbed a basketball, and threw it at them.

It's him!

He definitely hates Ye Feng! He's definitely not content to be Ye Feng's underling, and he definitely wants to turn the tables!

This time, we're sure to succeed!

So James waited for his chance, waiting for more and more rookies to warm up, and then he quietly approached Wade: "Dwyane, Ye is so disrespectful to you! This kind of relationship between you is disheartening."

"He just treats you like a little brother."

"No," Wade scratched his head. "I think he sees me as his father."

"I think he treats you more like a son!"

"That's normal. He lied to me about calling him 'father' at least 300 times, but I also often lied to him about calling him 'father.' I feel like we were going back and forth."

"How many times has he fallen for it? How many times has he called out to you?"

Wade fell silent.

"That's not important!" Wade stubbornly added, "What's important is that this is a game between us brothers."

Not even once, right?

James almost rolled his eyes: "That's not fair! I think you can get revenge on him!"

James lowered his voice and began to explain his plan to Wade.

Then, he was rejected again: "LeBron, I can't do it. Ye is my best friend."

Damn, he's completely stubborn!

Looking at Wade's expression, James really wanted to slap him twice.

At this moment, Ye Feng, having nothing to do, strolled over to the other side and chatted with Yao Ming: "Let me have some space later! Don't defend me when I dunk. And I won't defend you when you shoot a three-pointer either."

"You're shameless." Yao Ming shook his head and said, "I won't defend, there are other players on the team, they will defend. Besides, I don't plan to play for too long tonight, I don't like this kind of situation."

"Besides you, who else would play defense like crazy in the rookie game?" Ye Feng said. "Besides, do you think Stoudemire and Boozer are good enough to defend? Can they even guard me? Only you are a threat."

"I think you're really good at chatting again." Yao Ming said with a smile as he chatted with Ye Feng, while James was completely disappointed.

He felt that this batch of people were all scattered and disorganized, and unlikely to amount to anything.

He thinks the 03 generation is doomed!

This group of people can't unite. Even if they form a team in the future, they'll definitely fail. None of them are reliable.

never mind!

Since these people are all useless, I'll rely on myself!

James, seething with anger, dribbled the ball back and forth before charging to the basket and unleashing a powerful tomahawk dunk. He was venting his frustration with this shot, using all his strength, causing the entire basketball hoop to shake violently.

His hand throbbed with pain from the dunk, but to be honest, it did improve his mood considerably.

Not to mention, many fans on the sidelines gasped in amazement at the dunk.

Then let's have a few more!

James dribbled to the three-point line and once again unleashed a powerful right-handed tomahawk dunk.

"Give us a fancy one!" The most prominent fans on the sidelines shouted and cheered.

James gave a thumbs up in that direction, deciding to pamper his fans tonight. So he pulled out to the three-point line, drove in again, and delivered another long-range left-handed gliding tomahawk dunk!

Meanwhile, Stoudemire saw Ye Feng and Yao Ming chatting and laughing from afar and cautiously approached: "What are you two talking about?"

"I'll give Yao a heads-up, tell him to be careful." Before Yao could speak, Ye Feng grimaced at his own half of the court, where James was venting his frustration with his left and right tomahawk shots.

"Our guy over there is really cocky, ready to give you guys a good beating. He even made a bet with us just now."

"Whoever completes the most poster dunks wins the money!"

"Him?? He dunked on us?" Stoudemire roared again, "Does he think he can just hog the paint?"

"There's no need for Amar'e to be angry," Ye Feng quickly reassured him. "It's just the All-Star game. Getting dunked on a few times isn't a big deal. Nobody will take it seriously, and nobody will say things like 'Amar'e can't guard LeBron.'"

"Everyone will just take it as a joke. It's the All-Star Game; everyone's here to relax."

"Then why did you remind him?!" Stoudemire seemed to be thinking, "Are you trying to trick me?"

I'm fucking smart!

"It is indeed a bit embarrassing to get penalized," Ye Feng said, scratching his head awkwardly. "But I think there's no need to take the All-Star game too seriously. If it's really Amare, I don't think it's shameful to not defend at all. It's just for fun."

"But what if you try your best to defend but still fail..."

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"What do you mean by trying hard to defend him or not! If I tried hard enough, I could have shut him down!" Stoudemire cursed several more times, then stormed off.

He doesn't like Ye Feng.

I dislike even more that bastard who treats their class's big men like his own backyard.

"Is this guy some kind of superhero?" Ye Feng said, watching Xiao Si's retreating figure. "He got ignited just like that?"

"I don't know if he's a superhero, but you're really super mean," Yao Ming said. "Alright, I'm going to warm up."

"No, no!" Ye Feng stopped him. "Let's set up a den here and see if anyone else falls for it or comes over."

"Besides him, do you have any other superheroes in your second year? Draw them over and let them kill James on the court."

"What kind of deep-seated grudge do you have?" Yao Ming asked curiously. "Why were you sent to New Jersey?"

"Of course it's because of him," Ye Feng said. "He bullied me."

"See if I believe you or not," Yao Ming said irritably. "I don't believe anyone in this league can bully you."

"Anyway, we have a terrible relationship, we've completely fallen out. He wants to kill me, and I want to kill him too. Will you help me or not?"

"Help!" Having said that, what else could Yao Ming do? "I'll defend seriously!"

"Actually, you don't need to take it too seriously. After all, it's okay not to play defense, it's the All-Star game. But if you try to defend seriously and still fail..."

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"Get lost!" Yao Ming kicked Ye Feng. "You think you can use that trick on me?"

Ye Feng chuckled and turned back to his own half of the court. Wade immediately came over and asked, "What did you talk about?"

"Go ahead and shoot, I'll grab the rebounds for you, and I'll make sure you get the MVP!" Ye Feng said. "You didn't want the MOP, so I have to get it back for you."

"That won't do!" When it came to something truly important, Wade was remarkably clear-headed: "That MOP award is rightfully yours, let's keep things separate. I'll pass you the ball more often later, I'll do everything I can to help you win the MVP!"

Ye Feng wanted this reaction from Wade. He knew Wade too well; if he asked Wade to help him get it, Wade would definitely help without hesitation.

He must feel a little uncomfortable, but right now, Wade will definitely give it his all.

Ye Feng was determined to win the Rookie Challenge MVP award.

He hadn't forgotten the system's mission: to win the Rookie Tournament MVP. He was waiting for the system's reward to help him become stronger again!

He told Wade, "It's the same whether you take it or I take it. We're brothers, what's mine is yours. But it absolutely can't be a third person."

"Of course!" Wade nodded firmly.

Next, just wait patiently for the match to begin!

The fans were already in place, and the All-Stars who weren't playing tonight were also there, either to watch the excitement or, like Kidd, to cheer on their younger teammates.

"Go Ye! Get the MVP!" Kidd pumped his fist from the sidelines. "If you do it, we'll do it again tonight!"

Interestingly, besides Kidd, there were quite a few players at the scene who supported Ye Feng.

For example, Artest and O'Neal, because Ben Wallace supported Prince in his second year, immediately sided with Kidd and expressed their full support for the freshmen to win and for Ye Feng to win the MVP.

Their former teammate Brad Miller also chose to sit with them and wave in support of Ye Feng. Since he supported Ye Feng, his current teammate Peja naturally sided with him.

The host Lakers team did not have any new players selected for this challenge, but the well-known comedian Shaquille O'Neal, having gotten along well with Ye Feng these past few days and finding the kid to be a good match, also chose to support Ye Feng.

O'Neal's support for Ye Feng sparked a lot of cheers from the crowd.

Countless fans joined in the cheers as O'Neal laughed, jumped, and shouted "MVP."

So, before the game even started and the starting players from both sides had just entered the field, the fans in the stadium actually started chanting "MVP" in unison.

They were all given to Ye Feng.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Wade was stunned by the scene. "When can I do that?"

"It's definitely possible." Ye Feng bounced around to warm up, making final preparations.

Milicic stood at center circle, determined to perform well tonight. The other two starters for the rookie year were naturally Anthony and James.

The first time since the Rising Stars Challenge was restructured that all five of the top picks started together.

Of these five players, apart from Milicic, whose performance is at best mediocre with an average of only 10 points and 7 rebounds per game, the others have become the core of their teams and have definitely lived up to their draft positions.

For second-year students, Yao Ming, Amar'e Stoudemire, Prince, Jaric, and Ginobili are the players.

"beep!"

At that moment, the referee blew his whistle and threw the basketball into the air.

Yao Ming's height allowed him to easily defeat Milicic and secure the first possession for the second-year team.

Ginobili dribbled the ball to the frontcourt. His playing style was quite suited to the All-Star game. He made a one-handed pass with a side spin, throwing the basketball towards the basket.

Stoudemire made a cut to the basket, received the pass, turned, and slammed it home with a dunk. He then glared angrily at the rookie players: "Defense, you bastards! Defense!"

"Is this guy out of his mind?" Anthony rolled his eyes. "What's so exciting about dunking?"

As he muttered to himself, he passed the ball to Wade, and it was the freshman team's turn to attack.

"Ye!" As soon as Wade arrived at the frontcourt, he immediately launched his favorite offensive move from Marquette University, setting a screen with Ye Feng at the top of the arc and throwing the ball directly towards the basket.

Ye Feng leaped high into the air, caught the basketball with one hand, and then smashed it into the basket!

Marquette connects with the stadium, bringing back memories of the game!