NBA: My template has no limit

Although the match was still going on, everyone present already knew the result: Cooper couldn't do anything to Xu Feng at all.

After Xu Feng scored 15 points over Cooper while Cooper didn't score a single point, the starting team couldn't stand it anymore, and Singh took the initiative to defend Xu Feng.

There's no way around it, Cooper's going to get depressed if we don't switch guards soon. His face was already dark, and now it's all reddish-black, and his once-thriving afro looks droopy.

Even when switching on defense, Cooper's performance could not be described as disastrous.

Having been taught a lesson by Xu Feng, Cooper was completely out of his mind; his physical body could only wander around the field.

On the other hand, Xu Feng played more and more relaxed, and his exaggerated ball control left Singh helpless, completely bewildered by Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's speed when holding the ball is not high, but his dribbling is rhythmic and his movements are extremely smooth. His very low center of gravity makes his dribbling indistinguishable from that of a small player.

Singh had no way to make a move and could only concentrate even more intently on the basketball in Xu Feng's hands.

However, defense is not just about being attentive; it also requires the defender to think about the situation on the court and to judge the attacker's intentions and habits...

So, the end result of a defense like Singh's, which only has focus, is getting faked out!

With a reverse crossover pull and a reset of his steps, poor Singh was sent flying, leaving a large blank space in front of Xu Feng.

Xu Feng showed no mercy, seizing the opportunity to launch an open three-pointer!

The basketball arced through the air, landing directly on the rim.

Swish!

Hollow into the network!

Singh looked helpless and covered his face with his hands, clearly sharing Cooper's feelings.

"You bastard, are you even human?!"

After being easily bypassed by Xu Feng from behind once again, Singh couldn't hold back any longer. It wasn't that he couldn't see the other's movements clearly; it was precisely because he could see the movements clearly that he was more easily deceived!

"Hey, Xu Feng, where did you get that insane dribbling skill from?"

Xu Feng ran his hand through his hair from front to back, gently patted Singh's shoulder, and, facing the man's pleading eyes, spoke earnestly.

"It's simple, all you need is a natural feel for the ball. I see you go to nightclubs every day to practice your ball control, don't you?"

Are we practicing with the same ball...?

After Tome gained a better understanding of Xu Feng's playing style and physical talent, the two became more and more in sync, and could easily break down the starting team's defense with just a few passes.

beep!--

Finally, the training match ended. After half a game, the score was 36-24, with the substitute team winning. Xu Feng scored 22 points.

It's unbelievable that the freshmen, who were new to the university, actually crushed the starting team!

Currently, it seems that no one would question Xu Feng's starting position on the team.

After the game, during a team discussion, Cooper approached Xu Feng, head bowed, face flushed, and whispered with regret:

"Xu Feng, I apologize for my arrogance, brother. I admit I was too hasty. You are indeed much better than me."

To err is human, to forgive divine. Seeing such an understanding young man, Xu Feng naturally didn't need to be pushy, and gently comforted him:

"It's alright, young man, the future is yours."

Cooper's eyes lit up, and he looked up and smiled at Xu Feng.

"But now it's mine."

"Come on, don't do this, Xu Feng!"

Joey has been in a great mood these past few days, spending all his time in the office studying opponents and tactics with his teaching assistant, to the point that his wife is starting to suspect he's having an affair.

Unexpectedly, when I had nowhere to retreat, I was greeted by the dawn of the East. It was really the right decision to give him a full scholarship despite all the opposition!

Joey found himself increasingly surprised by Xu Feng's dedication to training three-pointers every day, a spirit of perseverance that every great athlete must possess.

The incredible ball control and dribbling skills displayed in the training match not only demonstrate Xu Feng's solid fundamental skills, but also show that as a big man, he possesses historic-level body coordination and control, which is an extremely rare talent.

Everyone knows that if a tall player can handle the ball like a guard, it's a game-changer on the perimeter.

In this era, it's not that we don't want tall people to handle the ball, but rather that people with such talent haven't yet appeared in the public eye.

In the past two years, it seems that only one high school student named McGrady has such talent. He scores points like butter in the high school league. A player like that wouldn't be worth DePaul's pick.

With his physique and athleticism, Xu Feng can defend positions one through four. He's more than capable of handling the ball and finishing plays. Once he gets inside the three-point line, no one can stop him from attacking the basket. He's like a nuclear bomb in a chaotic battle!

While his three-point shooting isn't outstanding, it's sufficient. Whether Xu Feng fakes out his opponent or sets a screen, as long as he can create an open shot, he can still punish the opponent in time.

In addition, there's Tomei's ability to pass and connect the team, Brian's high-quality pick-and-rolls, and the defensive anchor Hottinger in the paint...

Joey had a silly grin on his face, and drool was practically dripping from his mouth.

As for Watts?

I'm sorry, he may need to rest and recuperate.

Just kidding, Joey plans to rotate with Hottinger after he gets back, so they can develop another, faster set of tactics.

"OMG! Look at that stupid grin on your face, I knew you were seeing other women! Tell me which slut it was!"

Joey was so engrossed in imagining his team's perfect lineup that he forgot to control his facial expressions until his collar was grabbed.

"Hey Barbara, listen to me, that's not true. I was thinking of a group of strong, healthy men!"

"A man?! Ugh! You damn gay! Don't ever get in my bed again! Get out of here right now!"

boom!

Before Joey could explain further, she appeared outside her house in the blink of an eye. The door had been kicked shut, and dust swirled around her, landing on her high nose.

……

Inside the Horizon Arena, Xu Feng was still sweating profusely as he shot three-pointers.

Left 45-degree bank shot three-pointer: 186/250

Three-pointers: 43 high post offense 41

With the help of the system, Xu Feng has made rapid progress. The maximum score for NCAA ability is 70 points, and in just three days, Xu Feng has already passed the passing mark in these two abilities.

Just as Xu Feng was shooting a basketball, a man with a cold face walked into the stadium. He had a red buzz cut and a shiny earring.

It was Jermaine Watts! He was back from the hospital, the cane on his right hand and the bandage and cast on his left ankle indicating that he had not yet recovered.

What's Watts coming back for? He's in no condition to train.

Xu Feng felt a little uneasy. As his substitute, Watts, who averaged 18 points per game last season, put a lot of pressure on Xu Feng than Cooper, that rookie.

Even weak teams with low-level players can have some skill.

"Hey Watts, how's your recovery going? I still don't know the specifics of your situation."

As a junior, even though Watts gave him the cold shoulder, Xu Feng didn't want to make the atmosphere within the team too tense.

Watts, chewing gum, walked straight towards Xu Feng, his face still tense, his tone cold and hard: "You've been waiting for this day for a long time, haven't you? Now that I'm gone, you finally have a chance to show off?"

"Why do you say that, Watts? I've been waiting for my chance to play, but as a substitute, shouldn't I be getting that opportunity?"

Xu Feng roughly understood the other party's purpose.

This guy's got bad intentions!

Watts chuckled coldly: "Hey, so you know you're a substitute, huh! Look at your performance these past two days, like a clown jumping around in a circus. You really think you can steal my position by beating those rookies? The skill gap between us is still huge!"

The fact that the other party had directly torn off the mask actually reduced Xu Feng's psychological pressure, as he no longer needed to hide anything.

I originally wanted to meet you with a kind and compassionate heart, but now I can only show you the profoundness of Chinese culture.

"Watts, I've seen your previous tapes, and frankly, the way you play is like a pile of shit! It stinks!"

"Your so-called offense is just fast breaks and faking to draw calls. Your so-called defense is just mindless defense, preparing for fast breaks in advance. You are a cancer to the team."

"You should be glad you're a patient right now, otherwise it would be easier for me to cross the street than to cross the road in the early morning."

Xu Feng, unleashing his full power, completely stunned Watts. The two stared at each other closely, Watts' eyes reddening, like a bull, breathing heavily, staring intently at Xu Feng.

"Alright, I'm not your dad, there's no need to keep staring at me. I suggest you use this time to watch my videos a few more times and study how to play real basketball, instead of coming here to trash talk me."

Watts was speechless. He had only intended to give this newcomer a hard time, but he hadn't expected the other person to be so good at talking.

"What gives you the right to say that about me!"

In a fit of anger, Watts grabbed Xu Feng's jersey, and then... was immediately subdued by Xu Feng with a twist.

"Are you sure you want to fight? You struck first. There are security cameras here. If I tell the coach, you'll lose your place on the team." Xu Feng's devilish whispers continued.

"Let me go! Damn it!"

Xu Feng released his grip. He was definitely not afraid of Watts. Not to mention that he was physically stronger than Watts, Watts was also injured.

Sure enough, Watts clearly realized his disadvantageous situation. Reason temporarily prevailed, and he walked towards the exit without looking back, leaning on his cane.

"I forgot to mention, what you should be doing right now is praying to God that there will still be a place for you on the team when you come back!"

Watts' figure flickered again...