NBA: A collection of super busts

Just as Milicic exerted his strength, Ye Feng suddenly dodged to the side. This move of pulling away the chair caused Milicic to lose all his balance. He staggered a few steps while holding the basketball and then fell down, landing awkwardly off the baseline.

"So it wasn't that you didn't eat, you ate too much." Ye Feng looked at Milicic with a mocking expression and held out his hand to him: "Do you want Daddy to help you up?"

"Get lost!" Milicic slapped Ye Feng's outstretched hand roughly. Feeling humiliated, he sprang up from the floor, ready to fight Ye Feng again.

Haslem, standing nearby, was also poised to act. He had long since become Ye Feng's henchman, and he would definitely rush over to avenge Ye Feng should he be in trouble.

Whether Ye Feng needs it or not is completely unimportant.

However, this time the referee arrived even faster. The baseline referee was already right next to the two players, and before he could even finish making the gesture indicating a traveling violation, he rushed over to the two players and separated them.

"I just want to help him up." Ye Feng shrugged, his expression as relaxed as a 30-year-old patron visiting a brothel. In his eyes, Milicic was like a piece of meat ready to lie down at any moment.

Milic, on the other hand, was furious, much like a young woman who had just arrived and was not yet used to the place.

The referee roared, "Quiet down, all of you! If you don't want your debut to end in such a ridiculous and disastrous way, shut up! Calm down!"

"I've been very calm all along." Ye Feng shrugged, and then, to prove his innocence, he didn't even glance at Milicic before turning around and walking towards his own bench.

On the way, he also saw Denver Nuggets general manager Vandeweghe, who was also in the game tonight and happened to be sitting in the front row.

"They chose Milicic over me? Hmm?" Ye Feng certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity, and sneered, "What a smart choice!"

Vandeweghe was also furious with him, and at the same time, he was enraged by Milicic's incompetence.

This kid, could he at least show some spirit for one round?

This conflict was quickly quelled.

Considering that this was just the Summer League and Milicic was the third overall pick, the referees were lenient and did not impose any further penalties, as giving him another technical foul would result in his immediate ejection.

They only gave him a traveling violation, and then let the Grizzlies continue their offense.

"That kid Ye is a real troublemaker," Barkley laughed. "Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, he definitely gave Milicic a good dressing down!"

"Looks like our wanted criminals will continue to be wanted even after they get to the NBA!"

"What's even more remarkable is that he seems very good at extricating himself from the situation," Kenny said. "He was at the heart of both conflicts, but he wasn't punished in either of them."

"Perhaps this guy will become the next Lambiel?"

"You're being incredibly filthy, Kenny. Lambiel is a piece of trash who deserves to have his ass pierced by 100 spiked clubs, but Ye, I find him quite amusing! This kid doesn't do anything dirty."

"Charles, you're not saying this because you're afraid to kiss my ass again, are you?" Kenny squinted, bringing up the old topic again. "Speaking of which, how does a donkey's ass taste?"

"It tastes just as good as your mouth!" Barkley cursed, then angrily stopped talking. What happened last year was definitely the most painful experience of his career.

On the court, James initiated the Grizzlies' offense once again, ignoring Ye Feng's gestures and intentions to ask for the ball, and forcefully drove to the basket despite the defense.

But this time the Nuggets quickly collapsed their defense, and in the blink of an eye, Milicic and his inside partner retreated to the basket and jumped to try to block the shot. At the same time, the Nuggets guards who were chasing James also came close behind.

Surrounded by three defenders, James's weak layup bounced off the rim and missed. Ye Feng immediately jumped up and grabbed the rebound, then jumped again without stopping.

He sprang up from the ground in a rage and slammed the ball towards the basket.

Milic happened to land at that moment. He didn't even have a chance to escape or jump again before Ye Feng smashed him down on his head, and the powerful impact sent him flying.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Milicic fell miserably out of bounds for the second consecutive possession, landing in the midst of the photographers under the basket.

This effectively sealed his tragic fate for the night.

In the subsequent game, Milicic completely lost his mind. After getting the ball, he would just go around recklessly, ignoring all logic and tactics, and just charging straight for the basket.

But experienced people know that if you don't use the right methods or even the right channels, your frantic rush will only have the opposite effect. You won't get any speed at all.

Not only will you not get any points, but you may also experience pain, embarrassment, or even premature surrender due to excessive dryness and improper technique.

That pretty much sums up Milicic's game tonight.

Not only did he make a series of inexplicable shots on offense, but he also became a complete plaything on defense. He tried to block shots, steal the ball, and contribute, but he was just played like a dog, jumping around and doing nothing but fouls.

When the game ended, not only did the Nuggets suffer a crushing defeat of more than 30 points, but Milicic also had a terrible performance. Although his 15 points, 7 rebounds and 2 blocks looked decent, he only made 6 of 20 field goals and 3 of 8 free throws, and also committed 5 turnovers.

Tonight's game was utterly atrocious; there's no word to describe it.

For him, the only consolation, or rather the final mockery, was that after the game, James came over, hugged him, and encouraged him, saying, "You played well, keep it up."

Of course, James said the same thing to every other Nuggets player he could find.

今晚15投7中拿下19分6篮板6助攻的詹姆斯也确实是春风得意，他成熟的球风在今晚得到了印证，他暂时证明了全世界对他的期待并没有错。

"This guy's good at being sarcastic!" Ye Feng and Haslem watched James hugging one person after another and said with a sneer, "If I were Milicic, I'd beat him up."

Ye Feng was in high spirits tonight, scoring 22 points, 12 rebounds, and 4 blocks on 10-of-12 shooting for a double-double. His athleticism, timing after pick-and-rolls, and rebounding acumen were all memorable, especially his defense against Milicic, which surprised many.

The headlines from media outlets like ESPN and TNT after the game perfectly illustrate how amazing Ye Feng was tonight.

The fourth pick, face-to-face crushing the third overall pick!

Lip-reading expert deciphers: Why choose Milicic over me?

The MOP title is well-deserved! The next beastly power forward is ready!

"A New Generation of Payton + Kemp? No! It's Moses Malone Meeting Magic Johnson!"

Completely stripped of dignity, Eastern European genius suffers a devastating night.

The Grizzlies won big that night!