NBA: A collection of super busts

Chapter 8: The team leaders are incredibly busy after the game!

They watched as Ye Feng accelerated from beyond the three-point line, drove all the way to the basket, leaped like a helicopter, caught the basketball in mid-air, and slammed it into the hoop with one hand and with incredible ferocity!

"boom!"

"Get out of my way!" Ye Feng landed with an air of dominance after his powerful dunk, glaring menacingly at Brown. "If you don't want your family wearing black, you'd better stay far away when I dunk! Chefon, right?"

"I'm Torrey Brown!" Brown, who was sitting on the floor, was quite defiant. He stood up and roared at Ye Feng, "Don't think you're so great just because you dunked a couple of times, you Asian! I'm going to beat you to a pulp tonight!"

"Actually, I also made a mid-range jumper and blocked a shot. If the scorer's table had been kind, I probably would have had a steal too." Ye Feng shrugged. "So I'm actually pretty impressive. After all, you've never had stats like that in a game before, have you?"

"Just you wait!" Brown said fiercely. "I'll beat you to a pulp! Tonight!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!" Ye Feng said. "I hope you can be as amazing as you say, otherwise I'll be very disappointed and bored."

Unfortunately, Brown's toughest moment in the following game was when he trash-talked Ye Feng.

Throughout the game, both Browns were completely outmatched by Ye Feng.

Whether it was physical attributes, physical strength, jumping ability, defense, or the quality of pick-and-rolls, Ye Feng completely dominated and utterly crushed both of them.

The most hurtful thing is that Ye Feng would yell at Chefon, "You little brat, you just trash-talked me!" Then he'd turn to Torre and ask curiously, "You're Chefon, right?"

His inability to distinguish his opponents while brutally beating them fueled the anger of both Browns... but they were powerless to stop it.

The difference in talent is just too great!

As for techniques?

What skills do those two Browns have? If they possessed skills that transcended talent and physical attributes, would they still be playing blue-collar roles in Pittsburgh in their senior year, with no professional teams showing interest in them?

全场比赛打完,俩布朗加起来拿到7分9篮板,11投只有3中,罚球也只有4罚1中。

On the other side, Ye Feng made 10 of 16 shots throughout the game, but his free throw shooting was equally dismal, making only 4 of 8. However, he still managed to score a game-high 24 points, along with 11 rebounds and 5 blocks!

A double-double and six spectacular dunks made him the brightest star of the night, replacing Wade who had a triple-double in the previous game!

While Ye Feng was surrounded by reporters for a post-game interview, Wade, who only scored 15 points and 9 assists that night, was completely overshadowed. He quietly came to where the cheerleaders were gathered, with a smile on his face and a few small notes in his hand.

Following Magic Johnson's AIDS diagnosis, the NBA banned players from having any contact with cheerleaders.

But the NCAA doesn't have this rule!

Wade is choosing his opponent to play against tonight.

He was quite considerate, even accepting two small notes for Ye Feng as well.

Brothers!

Meanwhile, the three seasoned veterans had already left the stadium without anyone noticing. In fact, with only 5 minutes left in the game and the gap between the two sides widening to 20 points, these three guys had already left the stadium in a rather tacit manner, as there was no need to continue watching.

They have already seen what they want.

"Want a drink?" Dumas, displaying his talent for being a nice guy, extended an invitation to the two of them with a smile.

"I'm not going." Riley walked away without looking back.

"No time." West shrugged and waved before turning to leave. Of course, if he hadn't casually given the middle finger before leaving, he would have looked more like the legendary wise, calm, and resourceful Logo Man.

Dumas shrugged, turned and left, then got into his car and started making phone calls.

"How's it going on your end? How's Carmelo Anthony playing?"

"Why haven't I received the highlights from the Serbian league match from the day before yesterday? I need it immediately!"

"When does that high school student have time to come to Detroit? I'd like to have dinner with him."

"Hey Ben, I know you're asleep, fucking f***ing! Why are you so grumpy when you wake up? If you're not grumpy, then pull it out, you idiot! Shut up! Pull it out right now, then turn on the computer, or I'll send you to Mars to play basketball! I had someone send you some videos, take a close look, I'm picking out your partner for next season!"

"Are you in a hurry? Actually, there's no rush. You can watch it tomorrow or even after the regular season ends, but I just want you to watch it now, is that not okay?"

.......

"Ye, Wade..." Riley in the car wasn't making any more phone calls. He was the one who made the decisions on the Heat. In his hand were two scouting reports he had prepared beforehand: Ye Feng and Wade. The Heat only had one draft pick, which was almost certainly a top-five pick, but Riley was quite conflicted about who to choose: "There's also the high schooler and that kid from Syracuse."

"What a happy problem..."

Otherwise, why don't you call and ask?

Riley recalled some of the worst teams of the season: the Raptors, the Cavaliers, the Nuggets... He suggested asking these teams if they should trade their draft picks.

If they won't sell, then we'll ask the Clippers, Warriors, Bulls, Grizzlies...

FUXX Grizzlies! What an idiotic move! They actually missed out on a top-five draft pick in such a strong draft year and sent it to the Pistons!

Damn it! This draft pick, in such a great year, coupled with the Pistons' current status as one of the top two teams in the East, could very well create a top-tier championship contender!

That means the Heat have another formidable opponent to overcome on their rebuilding journey.

As for West, he had already sent out countless text messages while watching the game. Now, sitting in his car, he muttered, "If only we could have another fight next. If only his personality were any worse."

Besides these three top-tier and most high-profile general managers in the league, at the same game, in the same corners of the parking lot, there were at least dozens of other people busily sending text messages, writing articles, and making phone calls.

These people are scouts from teams across the league. Other general managers didn't come in person, but the scouts wouldn't be so lax. They wouldn't miss a game that had reached its most crucial moment.

Some people came to see Ye Feng and Wade, but others were more interested in the other role players.

After all, besides lottery picks, teams that only have late first-round or second-round draft picks also need to make additions. They also hope to find the best and most suitable players and find someone who can help the team from the vast sea of ​​people.

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