NBA: My template has no limit

If he could, Hadaway wanted the whole world to know the injustice he had suffered, but he didn't want the whole world to hear what Xu Feng said to him.

He insulted me! Xu Feng insulted me!

Hardaway dared not act recklessly anymore. Pat Riley was not a coach who would compromise, and he did not want to experience Riley's anger.

Xu Feng took the initiative to attack with the ball this time, which was also Coach Chris's idea. He wanted to increase Xu Feng's offensive contribution, and trying to have the ball was an essential part of the process.

Hardaway and Mali closed in on him, and having learned from his previous experience, PJ Parker stepped out to intercept Sherman's passing lanes, leaving Mourning alone in the paint.

Xu Feng stood at the top of the arc, turned sideways and lowered his center of gravity, dribbled the ball close to his body, and quietly stood up with his non-ball hand. In the last gap before the two closed the goal, Xu Feng rushed forward!

With a sudden push of his left foot, he braced his hip against Marley, slightly raised his elbow to brace Hardaway, and used his waist and back to create space, forcibly squeezing out a breakthrough path!

The movements were numerous, yet happened in the blink of an eye; Xu Feng shoved past two players and charged straight to the basket.

The shot-blocking maniac Alonzo Mourning couldn't tolerate anyone running rampant in his paint. He strode out towards Xu Feng, determined to teach him a lesson he would never forget!

"Let's teach this audacious guy a lesson!"

"Who does he think he is? That's Mourning!"

The audience erupted in cheers; they hadn't seen such a reckless young man challenge Mourning in a long time.

With a dull thud, two prehistoric behemoths leaped forward head-on!

Mourning placed his hand on Xu Feng's wrist, determined to disrupt the shot. Caught off guard, Xu Feng almost dropped the basketball, but fortunately, his hand was large enough to catch it again.

boom!

The entire backboard was shaking, and Xu Feng slammed the ball into the basket, over Mourning!

"OMG!!! What did I just see?! A 2.08-meter center, Mourning, became Xu Feng's mount! What a brutal dunk!"

A deathly silence fell over the stadium, with only the commentators' voices and the referee's whistle echoing through the arena.

The raging fire was extinguished by Xu Feng's brutal dunk. In the stands, the Heat fans were still chanting and cheering as before, even keeping their mouths on the last syllable.

The Miami Arena, where time seemed to stand still, and the moment Xu Feng looked down at Mourning dunking – these two snapshots are destined to be recorded in NBA history.

Beep! Mourning commits a foul! 2+1!

Xu Feng stepped up to the free-throw line and made the free throw.

Xu Feng dominated the court, infuriating Pat Riley. His painstakingly assembled super team, aiming for the championship, was utterly crushed by a rookie!

"Pause, pause!"

The Heat called the first timeout of the game.

"Listen! On my team, there is no right to underestimate your opponents. Whether they are an All-Star or a rookie who just entered the league, as long as they are on the court, they deserve your full effort."

Arrogance is the fastest way to lose a game!

……

After the timeout, the Heat, temporarily awakened by Riley's outburst, unleashed their full potential, showing the Bucks what true, tenacious basketball is all about.

Hardaway cleverly avoided Xu Feng and easily got past the slow-moving Sherman with the help of Mourning's screen.

Hardaway bounced a pass to Mourning, who was cutting into the paint. Mourning suddenly shoved Andrew aside, leaped up, and slammed the ball into the basket with one arm!

Wow!

The basketball hoop, repeatedly battered by the burly man, emitted a loud thud as it slammed under the strain.

Mo Ning landed on both feet, chest out, arms outstretched, slammed his right hand into his left chest with a loud thud, and roared to the sky:

"Don't cause trouble on my turf!"

That felt so good! I finally got my revenge on Xu Feng for all the harm he had done to me!

Although Andrew Lang looks extremely strong, he is a typical overweight center with an unstable lower body, and he simply cannot withstand Mourning's beast-like impacts.

Sherman dribbled the ball past half-court. Xu Feng bypassed Andrew's screen and, with the help of Vin Baker's screen, finally made it to the baseline, received the ball, and turned around to see that Mali was still closely following behind him.

Damn it, where did this quack scalper come from!

Xu Feng passed the ball to Vin Baker, who had returned to the free-throw line, which was Vin's most familiar mid-range shooting position.

Swish! The mid-range shot went in cleanly!

The Bucks weren't so lucky then. Xu Feng guarded Hardaway, but once he calmed down, Hardaway stopped trying to force his way into the basket.

After driving past Xu Feng to the free-throw line, he passed the ball to Danilovic, a tall European shooter standing at 45 degrees from the three-point line.

Sherman is only 1.83 meters tall, and even when he jumps, he can only touch Danilovic's elbow, helplessly watching him shoot a three-pointer.

Swish! Three-pointer in!

The Heat's comeback was more intense than expected. In the next possession, just as Sherman crossed half-court, Hardaway seized the opportunity to steal the ball!

"Too slow! Let's practice some more!"

Hardaway was trash-talking as he launched a fast break at full speed, and slammed a one-handed dunk over an open basket!

Xu Feng on the perimeter also had a tough time, as Mallley always managed to squeeze past screens and keep up with Xu Feng's off-ball movement.

The good news is that, facing the Heat's defensive tricks, Xu Feng's every pull-up jumper is enhanced by both the high-difficulty shooting king and the Thorn Armor.

Even so, Xu Feng could not avoid the predicament of missing shots under high-intensity defense.

Halftime score: 34-42.

The Milwaukee Bucks are down by 8 points to the Miami Heat!

"It's too difficult for a rookie to lead the Bucks against the Heat single-handedly, after all, the Heat are definitely a championship contender!"

Marv Albert spoke somberly, saying he didn't believe the Bucks could beat the Heat.

"Judging from their current performance on the court, if the Bucks don't make any major changes in the second half, the victory will belong to the Heat," Matt said with even greater certainty.

Chris stood in the middle, loudly explaining the tactics, while Dick gestured with a tactical board, and the players seized every opportunity to adjust and rest.

Vin Baker looked down at the floor, feeling frustrated. Andrew Lang had a back injury and was weak in physical strength, which meant that Vin Baker had to hold off the Heat's two interior players all by himself, putting him under immense pressure.

"Come on, Wen, cheer up. It's not your fault, it's just that your opponent is too strong."

Xu Feng walked over to him and handed him some water. When Vin Baker doesn't play well, he gets caught in a cycle of internal conflict. He doesn't blame others; instead, he blames himself for playing poorly, which is the source of his anxiety.

Wen looked up at Xu Feng and smiled gently: "Thank you, Xu Feng. May God be with us."

At the start of the second half, Xu Feng replaced Herman and launched an attack directly with the ball.

Facing Marley, Xu Feng backed down and dribbled slowly, slightly bumping Marley aside before turning and flipping over to shoot.

Marley couldn't stand watching Xu Feng shoot like that, so he jumped up and tried to reach out and interfere with Xu Feng's shot.

While in close guard position, after Xu Feng jumped, Marley lost his footing, which forced him to lean forward and hit Xu Feng's arm!

Snapped!

Whistle! The referee blows the whistle; a foul on the hand!

The shot missed, but Xu Feng went to the free-throw line and made both shots. Mali committed his second foul of the game.

Hardaway accelerated his breakthrough, using a series of crossovers, but he couldn't shake off Xu Feng's solid lower body, reminding him of the unpleasant memories of the first quarter.

"Morning, come here!"

Hardaway called in Mourning, seeking a more consistent breakthrough.

This tactic had been used too many times, so Xu Feng simply bypassed the cover and continued the pursuit.

Inside, the fully recovered Vin Baker displayed the strength of an All-Star power forward. Without Mourning, PJ Brown was completely unable to contain him and was instead suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

The moment Hardaway rushed into the penalty area, he realized that he seemed to be surrounded!

With Wen Baker in front and Xu Feng behind, he quickly passed the ball to Marley, who was crouching in the corner, but Perry intercepted it first.

Bucks launch a fast break! Sherman sprints at full speed and dunks with both hands!