Chapter 3 Please, Stop Me Quickly!

Yao Ming disliked going up to defend but could only fly over at full speed to help.

At this moment, Gasol retracted the basketball.

Utilizing his speed advantage, he easily fooled Yao Ming and cut towards the basket.

The Chinese team's interior was completely empty!

The basket was practically undefended!

Gasol was about three meters away from himself.

And his teammates nearby were all tightly guarded by Spanish players.

No time to hesitate!

Li Feng could only move quickly sideways, preparing to face Gasol head-on.

Due to his two extremely long Achilles tendons, Li Feng's acceleration was much faster than domestic guards.

After all, he could run the 100 meters in 11.3 seconds.

Like lightning, Li Feng had already bravely stood in the restricted area before Gasol could drive in.

Gasol completely ignored the young guard in front of him.

He held the basketball high like he was wielding a giant axe, preparing to smash it fiercely towards the basket.

A 2.15-meter player against a 1.95-meter player.

It was undeniably a mismatch.

Gasol's face was filled with rage.

This time, he intended to teach Li Feng a lesson he wouldn't forget!

Just as everyone in the stadium thought Li Feng was going to suffer this time, an unbelievable scene unfolded!

After a fierce collision with Li Feng.

Li Feng only retreated slightly, while Gasol's shooting form in mid-air became severely distorted!

This was a point guard defending a center!

The audience simply couldn't believe their eyes.

Li Feng's physical confrontation didn't put him at a disadvantage at all, he even... won the clash?

And in the next moment, a pair of long arms suddenly appeared in front of Pau Gasol's vision.

*Slap!*

Li Feng!

Actually!

Blocked Pau Gasol with a massive rejection!

Due to the distorted body movement just now, Pau Gasol's shot was delayed. Navarro slapped his palms together, walking towards Li Feng.

However, before he could even get close,

Li Feng had already adjusted his rhythm. After jumping, he gently flicked his wrist and shot.

The basketball traced a graceful arc in the air.

This shot was very decisive.

And the release point was a full three steps away from the three-point line!

Navarro didn't have time to react at all.

"This ball is in!" Zhang Zhi exclaimed, almost celebrating in advance as the ball flew through the air.

Jonas felt his blood pressure seemingly soaring.

This kind of shot left him completely unprepared!

He was about to call out to Yao Ming, telling him to find an opportunity to receive the pass.

And Li Feng!

After shooting, he didn't even look at the basket!

Instead, he chose to retreat back to defense?

It was as if he was absolutely certain this shot would go in without any problem!

*Swish!*

The basketball cleanly went through the net!

The pleasant sound reached Li Feng's ears from behind, like a water droplet falling into the ocean.

Three-pointer made!

Straight to the bullseye!

It was truly a bombshell!

In the Wukesong Stadium.

After a moment of silence, a huge wave of frenzied cheers erupted!

"This kind of three-point shot is simply inhuman!"

"My mom asked me why I was watching the game kneeling, and I realized it's hard to explain to her!"

"Li Feng is awesome!"

...

Li Feng cupped his hand behind his ear, enjoying the thunderous applause from the crowd.

At least at this moment, his spotlight had overshadowed Yao Ming!

Two offensive possessions, two three-pointers, one block, one steal!

The entire crowd of fans even suspected that God himself was wearing the number 16 jersey!

82:86!

There were still 2 minutes and 14 seconds left in the game.

The point difference for the Chinese men's basketball team was only 4 points!

The game was completely within reach!

All eyes were focused on Li Feng; at this moment, he was the supreme god of Wukesong!

The fervent and restless atmosphere of Wukesong almost threatened to shake off the stadium's high roof.

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for the Spanish players not to be affected.

"I say, Navarro, what's wrong with you? Why couldn't you guard that kid!" Pau Gasol was the first to lose his composure.

"Guard my foot! He can make shots from that position, why don't you fly out from the paint and guard him yourself?" Navarro retorted unhappily.

The Spanish head coach felt that the situation was not looking good!

He rubbed his nose; the Spanish team's performance in these past few minutes was truly hard to compliment.

Now, they no longer dared to underestimate the Chinese men's basketball team as they had before.

The Spanish team requested a timeout!

The referee's whistle blew, and the Wukesong Stadium became even more lively.

The previously arrogant Spanish team had been called for a timeout by Li Feng alone in less than two minutes!

While the audience was enjoying the spectacle, the NBA scouts off the court also continued their discussions.

"Li is definitely going to be a three-point assassin in the future! He has a bit of his teammate Curry's flair! Even... I think he might be even better."

"Buddy! Did you see his defensive intensity? Arizona State's James Harden's threes are not bad either, but that guy always relies on his 'eyes' on defense!"

"In comparison, Rubio is completely invisible today! If Li can maintain this state throughout the Olympics, there will definitely be teams willing to spend big to sign him in the future!"

"I think the quality of this year's rookies is greatly underestimated!"

The three scouts from the Knicks, Suns, and Warriors were already recording Li Feng's information at this moment.

They were all teams in desperate need of guards, and Li Feng's appearance had given them a glimmer of hope!