NBA: My template has no limit

In their final game of 1996, the Bucks faced the Heat again at home.

The last time the Heat faced the Bucks, they were defeated by the Bucks' two stars, one of whom was a rookie.

They were not convinced.

Tim Hardaway is ranked four places lower than Xu Feng in the All-Star rankings, placing seventh among Eastern Conference guards.

he is very angry.

The entire Heat team returned to Bradley Center, and everyone had a fire burning inside them!

Mourning missed the game due to a fracture of the fifth metatarsal bone in his right foot, and he was the angrier one.

"Isaac, don't let that damn rookie dunk. He's rubbish, you know?"

He gave orders to substitute center Isaac Austin.

"No problem! If Xu Feng dares to enter the paint, I'll make sure he leaves on his back!"

Isaac was full of fighting spirit, carrying the hopes of Mourning, he could not lose!

Facing the Heat's tough interior defense, Chriss moved Vin Baker to center and made Gilliam the starting power forward.

"The second game between the Bucks and the Heat has officially begun, and you can tell from Tim Hardaway's expression that they're in a bad mood!"

At the start of the game, Vin Baker got possession for the Bucks, and Sherman dribbled the ball across half-court and passed it to Xu Feng at the top of the key.

Worshan Leonard stared intently at Xu Feng, his hands constantly tugging at his jersey, poking his waist, and clamping his legs.

"Hey, is this the right way to play, Worshawn?"

Annoyed by Woshang's constant dirty tricks, Xu Feng dribbled to prevent him from stealing the ball while taking the initiative to attack.

"Lucky kid, you're a coward. I'll bring you back to reality!" Woshan replied coldly, his movements continuing.

As soon as Woshang finished speaking, Xu Feng took a step forward with a crossover, and quickly pulled the corner of his clothes out of Woshang's hand.

He easily blew past one player, but the Heat reacted quickly, having learned from their previous experience, and decisively double-teamed Xu Feng.

Tim Hardaway left Sherman wide open, and PJ Tucker shook off Gilliam, taking a large step ahead to establish his defensive position.

Absolutely, absolutely, we can't let him show off in his own field anymore!

When Xu Feng rushed in front of PJ Tucker, Tucker had already expanded his defensive area to the maximum, and Hardaway was also closing in from behind.

Xu Feng jumped immediately!

"OMG! What is he going to do? I don't want to see him dunk on Brown, please don't let me see such a brutal scene!" Jim Paszczek shouted excitedly.

He's getting a little annoyed with Xu Feng now.

Xu Feng has contributed so many memorable moments that Jim subconsciously shouts for him at the top of his lungs during every match. If this continues, Jim feels that his commentary career will be shortened by ten years because of Xu Feng.

The audience had already stood up; as seasoned Bucks fans, they were well-versed in how to react in various situations.

The first rule for Bucks fans is that if Xu Feng drives into the paint with the ball, everyone should immediately stand up and prepare to cheer for him!

As Brown approached, Xu Feng tightened his body in mid-air, pulled his legs back, and simultaneously retrieved the basketball. After bypassing Brown's arm that was trying to block, he sent the ball out. Brown was like a parking lot pole, and Xu Feng seemed to crawl under him as he put the ball into the basket.

"Xu Feng broke through Brown's defense! I feel like he did it without even using much effort, it was so easy! So agile! I can't believe a man who's 2.03 meters tall could do that!"

After landing, Xu Feng looked indifferent, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands.

"Your little gestures make it seem like you're tuning my piano. All I can say is, I can do that too."

Woshan could only understand the first half of Xu Feng's devilish whisper, but that was enough to make him angry.

"All you can do is talk? If that's all you're good for, why don't you blow on it for me!"

"Oh, don't do that. Have you forgotten who was it that grabbed my clothes and wouldn't let me leave, just like a son would do to his father?"

"FXXK!"

Unable to win a verbal battle, Woshan was thoroughly enraged. He clenched his fists, his face flushed red.

Tim Hardaway felt a deep empathy upon witnessing this scene, and a surge of inexplicable anger swept over him.

Austin set a screen, and Hardaway used the screen to get past Sherman and drive straight to the basket. Austin and Brown had cleared the way for him, and Hardaway easily laid the ball in!

After landing, he looked at Xu Feng, the provocation in his eyes was crystal clear.

Didn't you give me a hat last time? Why can't I wear one this time?

Xu Feng finally understood. No wonder they started groping him right away; it turned out these people were here to avenge their previous defeat!

Since they're already so vengeful, Xu Feng doesn't mind making them remember him even more.

Xu Feng got the ball and used the same trick again, getting past Woshan in one step and taking a pull-up shot before the double team arrived!

Swish! A clean hit.

In the next round, the ball was passed to Worsham, who was about to pass it to Brown again when Xu Feng caught it in mid-air.

Hardaway rushed back to the court to defend, and finally managed to get in front of Xu Feng, but Xu Feng still jumped!

He actually dared to jump! What gave him the right to jump? He doesn't even respect me!

Hardaway was furious and wanted to forcibly pull Xu Feng down, even if it meant committing a foul to prevent Xu Feng from scoring!

But where is Xu Feng's arm?

After Xu Feng jumped, he instantly turned his body, facing away from the basket and Hardaway, so what Hardaway saw after jumping was Xu Feng's backside!

Whatever, it's just a butt!

Hadaway grabbed Xu Feng's waist, only to have Xu Feng's butt shove into his face!

But it was too late; what followed was a loud noise from above.

Boom!

Xu Feng successfully executed a back dunk!

Beep! Two plus one made!

The moment the dunk was completed, a strange scene appeared under the basket.

Xu Feng hung on the frame, and Hadaway hung on Xu Feng's waist.

Just three seconds before the time came, Xu Feng released his grip and landed.

The entire audience erupted in screams and shouts at Xu Feng, while giving Hardaway a deafening chorus of boos!

"Who's your father!"

"Stop being obsessed with Xu Feng! He won't adopt you!"

The fans in the stands hurled insults at the entire Heat team, making them furious.

"Woshan! What are you doing? Are you trying to throw away victory with your own hands?"

Hardaway used classic labeling tactics, venting his anger on Worsham. Worsham was already annoyed, and hearing this only made him angrier.

"What the hell are you yelling about? It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one doing the work. Why don't you come and defend yourself against him?"

"Stop arguing! We need to unite! Unity is the key to victory!"

PJ Brown, the team's senior player, quickly stepped in to calm his teammates down.

In the next round, Hardaway took the initiative to fight Xu Feng one-on-one, and in a fit of anger, he decisively used his Iron Elbow to clear a path.

Xu Feng was prepared. He slightly shifted his body back, causing the elbow strike to miss, and then used his leg to block Hardaway's lower body, making it difficult for him to accelerate.

Forced into a corner by Xu Feng in the elbow area, Hardaway had no choice but to pass the ball to his older brother Brown.

PJ Brown advised us not to be angry, saying that taking the blame shouldn't be a big deal.

After receiving the ball, Brown immediately lowered his center of gravity and aggressively challenged Gilliam, as one-on-one play in the paint is Gilliam's comfort zone.

Although Gilliam is a physical center, his physical attributes and skills are slightly inferior to Brown's.

In just one move, Gilliam was pushed to the basket, Brown shoved him aside with his shoulder, faked a turn and hooked the ball!

Suddenly, Xu Feng burst out from the side, his hands completely covering the ball's trajectory.

boom!

Xu Feng blocks Brown's shot! He then passes the ball long to Robinson for a fast break and scores.

PJ Brown's face was redder than the color of their team logo. After a long silence, he uttered a sentence to Hardaway:

"Why the hell did you lure him here?"

"Damn Xu Feng, I'll blow him up!"