Rivers was ready to meet all difficulties at the American Airlines Arena before the game started, but he did not expect that Mo Ning would come up and give him a difficult problem. The fierce attack shocked Rivers.

Everyone knows that the old guy is a tough guy, but not many people think that Mo Ning can maintain his condition after learning that he has kidney disease. But just now, that guy has proved it.

Just like last season's finals, no one could have thought that he could contribute 5 blocks in less than 15 minutes. The old guy who looked like he had no sharp teeth opened his mouth and bit Chen Feng.

Accurate attack and tough blocking. Although Chen Feng, who had Mo Ning's blocking without a fan, was unable to stand firmly, the air interception shocked many people, and perhaps more because of that tough style.

It was a kind of motivation that was not inferior to young people at all. Mo Ning was old. He was in his thirties. Although he had never mentioned when he would retire, many people knew that Mo Ning was about to leave.

No matter whether you are willing to leave this tough old guy or not, God will not leave him too much time, but even so, Mo Ning still shows his strength every time he plays!

That was an absolute leader who supported the Heat's basket sky in the 1990s. Even though he could only be a veteran who came on as a substitute today, he was still the soul of this team.

Wade and O'Neal, these people may be able to lead the Heat to win the championship, but it is undeniable that Mourning's appeal in this city was built bit by bit with his strong style.

Just like his singles just now, Chen Feng's tough style of playing was obvious to all, including when he cut into the slam dunk in the end, many people had already agreed to this guy's strong attack.

Only Mo Ning dared to face this kid's strong attack, and he used his two hands to tightly block Chen Feng's offensive angle. His experienced defensive experience can ensure that Mo Ning completes this fierce and accurate block.

"Alonzo!", DJ's roar drove the madness of the arena. Similarly, this noisy sound also caused Rivers' nerves. This guy felt the threat brought by Mourning for the first time.

"I really thought this guy was old, it seemed that I was wrong." Rivers whispered to Thibodeau, and he admitted that he had a little underestimated Mooning's ferocity.

"That guy was able to compete with the Knicks for several years with the Heat. His tough playing style will not fade away with age. I can only say that this guy has never been the kind of person who is used to retreating."

"If the Bulls and the Knicks had not stopped him, I dare say that Alonzo would have already won the championship with the Heat. In the era when he was a partner with Tim Hardaway, few people could withstand him."

Thibodeau had no choice but to block this time. After all, they were just coaches, and their specialty was their ability to arrange tactics. If you have to rely on those little bandits to fight for the competition, you will have to fight them themselves.

However, Thibodeau is a little worried about Chen Feng's situation now, because after the boy was blocked, he has been silent. The Heat players around him are celebrating with high fives, but he has not moved.

Moreover, not only did Chen Feng not react after being covered, after Rondo served at the baseline, the boy did not attack hard again at the basket. Instead, Pierce ended his first attack with a long shot from the outside.

But just as if everyone was affected by Chen Feng's cover, the Celtics, who originally wanted to start the game well, looked extremely dull in the first five minutes of the game.

Rondo was not desperate to get rid of Payton's entanglement, but even if he could get rid of Payton, he would not be able to kill the basket in one dragon. He tried to cut in one step, but Haslem blocked this guy.

Haslem was like Mo Ning, and her entire momentum was extremely tough. Even if Jefferson was a few centimeters taller than him, it would not stop Haslem from shuttleing back and forth from the basket.

Moreover, the Heat have two goalkeepers, even if Rondo can break in, he will not get a good opportunity to take action. After all, he is not the kind of breakthrough defender who relies on speed to make a living.

Of course, this guy doesn't make a living by shooting, so even if he can compete with Payton, he can't help many team attacks, and he can only use passes to connect the entire team.

But Rivers relied on the inside offense most, and he did not play well at this time. Mo Ning's strength over there was something in sight. Even if Rondo trusted Chen Feng, he still gave the ball more to Jefferson.

This is what Rivers meant. After all, Chen Feng was a little silenced. He didn't want to lose this kid's confidence because of this game. Even if there was a gap in the score, he hoped that this kid could recover.

Therefore, he asked Rondo to attack Jefferson as much as possible and let this guy lead the offense. Compared with Mooning, Haslem's defense may be a little better to break through.

But I don’t know if it was stimulated by Mo Ning. Haslem was also injected with chicken blood. Even though Jefferson’s attack was very fierce, he was harassed by that guy.

Haslem has no other advantage. This guy can just jump, fight, and fight with you. Anyway, as long as this guy thinks, he will keep talking to you endlessly.

Therefore, Jefferson was really annoyed when he met such a rogue guy. Although his offense was fierce, he rarely saw the usual efficiency, let alone scored points.

The inside was not playing well, thanks to Pierce on the outside at this time. In the confrontation with his ex-partner Anthony Walker, the leader of the Celtics had the advantage.

If Walker could maintain the Celtic figure and movement speed, maybe he wouldn't have been so difficult to keep an eye on Pierce today. Unfortunately, the lines of that guy now look more like a double-layer burger.

Walker's sense of smell in the offense has not been lost, but this guy is not a standard defensive player at all, and he has never had any defensive intentions.

How could a guy who is fine and throws a four-pointer, focus most of his energy on defense, so no matter how Riley reminds him to be careful and stare at Pierce on the sidelines, it is useless.

Walker over there is still doing his own thing, and Pierce will naturally not be polite in the face of such a tofu defense. The accurate mid-range jump shots are one after another.

That is, because Pierce is still breaking out, the Celtics were only four points behind 11:15 after five minutes, but no one believes that Pierce can maintain this shooting percentage.

Rivers himself doesn't believe that Pierce can always make four shots. If a good solution is not found, the Celtics will definitely be tortured to death by their opponents.

The Heat have this ability, just like they played against the Mavericks in the finals. This defending champion, with obvious veterans now, is definitely much richer in on-the-spot experience than the Celtics.

So Rivers called for a timeout decisively, and he could feel that if the score was pulled a little further, it would be a situation where he was beaten to death by his opponent at the beginning.

After all, this is the Heat's home court, and the score has not yet been opened, and the crazy fans have almost lifted the roof. If the Heat take the initiative in the overall situation, the disaster will come.

However, there was a problem with the offensive firepower, which gave Rivers a headache, but compared to this, he was obviously more worried about Chen Feng's condition. That kid performed too quietly in these five minutes.

I can't see him being so bored. Even if his opponent is extremely strong, this kid can cheer up his energy and fight to the end with the opponent, and never be so depressed.

"That kid, can't he be hit, right?" Rivers' concerns are not unreasonable. After all, in the previous game, Chen Feng was only once blocked by Wallace from behind.

That's because this kid didn't notice that he was successfully attacked and was in a real face-to-face competition. Chen Feng had never been dealt with like this. This was definitely a blow to a guy who has always been tough in style.

Moreover, in those few minutes of the game, Mo Ning completely took out more than ten years of experience, blocking positions, blocking, intercepting, and grabbing rebounds. All the skills were played in turn.

On the other hand, Chen Feng's side is obviously much more dull. Although this kid has made three rebounds on the defensive end, compared with his unsuccessful performance, rebounds can be ignored.

Rivers hopes that this kid can stand up and score points, rather than playing hand-to-hand combat with others at the basket like now, and focusing all his energy on rebounds.

If you really play defense, Rivers might as well put Perkins on and fight against his opponent head-on.

He needs to attack, and the inside line attacks smoother. At least he wants to let the inside line drive the entire team!

Especially Chen Feng, this kid usually ignites the passion of the whole team, but now, this little bastard performs the most dull! This can't prevent Rivers from getting angry.

Rivers really wanted to yell with this kid, but Thibodeau was obviously more calm. He was more inclined to let the players communicate with themselves. After all, these guys are the ones who play basketball.

In fact, not only Rivers is a little uncomfortable with Chen Feng's silence, but Rondo is even less comfortable with this guy who usually squeezes himself when he is fine, and suddenly there is no movement.

This... is just a waste, really, even Rondo himself thinks it is like this, but as a partner, Rondo doesn't want the wild boy to be stunned by a block. He also wants to give this guy a few more assists.

"Hey, are you okay?" Rivers didn't say anything to Chen Feng, but Rondo had already whispered to Chen Feng, but he didn't get any response.

Chen Feng was like he was meditating, as if he hadn't heard what Rondo said at all, and just muttered to himself, completely like a demon.

When Rondo saw this situation, he was really worried that this guy would be a little stupid by Mo Ning. But after a few seconds, Rondo realized that his worries were fucking redundant.

Because Rondo heard clearly that the bald big guy was sitting next to him and muttered, "Is that old guy really only has one waist easy to use? I'll go, can he be so crazy?"

"Damn, if he had done this before, he would be such a fierce madman. He is so old. He is not good at using a kidney and can still fight so wildly. This..., a typical non-human!"

Since Rondo has clearly said these words, he has only one idea. If he has a basketball in his hand, he will slap Chen Feng in the face with all his might, and let this guy get out of here and die!

Not to mention Rondo, who was originally a little worried, even a guy like Pierce who could still remain calm after being stabbed eleven times, he couldn't calm down at this moment because he found that he had been in vain for the first five minutes.

He was fighting Walker one-on-one with him. He was just such a guy, and he was thinking about these things that were not clear. If he could, he planned to pick up the water dispenser and silence Chen Feng.

However, before these guys could do it, Chen Feng spoke first, "Okay, OK, I know I played badly in those few minutes just now, I admit my mistake first, but I was not bored and dazed, but the old guy played too hard, and I was a little uncomfortable for a moment. This is the fact. I think if you change it to me, it would be like this. But now I can declare that I will not dazed again in the next game."

Rivers was waiting for this sentence. He needed that kid to be tough. Even if he didn't need to get many points, he had to be able to withstand heavy pressure and stand up to his inner back!

"That old guy is very fierce, but... I'll tell him to know that no matter how strong the shield is, it can be cut by a knife! Maybe he can defend against my first time, but he won't make mistakes all the time. As long as this guy is defending, I will keep attacking! Either he ends up or he collapses, I will only leave these two ways for him!"

It is said that Chen Feng is the most brutal one among the Celtics. Some people may not believe it before, but at this moment, even Rivers could feel that if this kid is angry, he will definitely be a scumbag.

But now Rivers and Thibodeau don't have to worry about anything unexpected to that kid Chen Feng, because if he can leave the words here, the kid must have made plans, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken so fiercely.

As for Pierce's group of people who were about to kill Chen Feng, they were waiting for this kid to fulfill his promise. Otherwise, uh, they probably wouldn't mind using various tools to tear this kid down.

Mo Ning must not hear what Chen Feng said in the rest area, but when he got on the field, he would feel the impact from the bald wild boy very directly.

If Mo Ning suppressed Chen Feng's performance during the five-minute confrontation just now, then after this timeout, when Rondo's pass found Chen Feng again, Mo Ning obviously felt that the boy in front of him had changed.

If the boy was a little wilted after the cover just now, then now he was completely in a state of being in vain to fight him one-on-one. Although Payton wanted to retreat and harass him, Chen Feng ignored him and just lowered his shoulders and stared at Mo Ning. He was slightly stalemate, and then the boy suddenly started to move!

It was the posture of the first confrontation again, with a simple feint and violent impact. If it were changed to Valaijo's kind to defend, this guy would have fallen out long ago.

However, Mo Ning rarely uses that defensive method to destroy the opponent's attack, and he is more accustomed to head-on confrontation, so when Chen Feng lowered his shoulder and bumped into him, he also raised his chest to meet him!

In a dull collision, two strong guys had the most direct conversation near the three-second zone. Mo Ning's body was strong enough, but he could not withstand Chen Feng's aggressive style of playing.

But Mo Ning took less than half a step back, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He just retreated and then continued to exert force. He didn't want to be squeezed away like this.

But as soon as Mo Ning moved, Chen Feng pushed Yan'er on the other side. His shoulders continued to exert force. In the struggle between the two big guys, he forced the kid to hold the ball and wipe it from the side.

With one-handed grabbing the ball, Chen Feng seemed to be playing a one-handed slam dunk again. Although Mo Ning was just sticking to him, the kid was like he didn't see it at all. The gap he squeezed open was enough to make him jump.

Push the ground! Exercise force! Empty the air! This series of movements are completed in the close combat between the two of them. Even Mo Ning has to say to the wild boy, this guy is really powerful.

But Mo Ning's big hand was never far from the basketball, and he was just looking like he was ready to block the ball at any time. All of this seemed to be repeating the first encounter between the two of them.

Even the DJ at the scene was yelling, "Alonzo! Cover that arrogant guy!" At least in the eyes of Miami fans, Chen Feng is looking for death!

Looking for death? Maybe, maybe in the eyes of others, Chen Feng is indeed challenging Mo Ning in a very stupid way. He actually thought that such a strong attack could succeed under Mo Ning's defense.

Even Riley subconsciously shrugged his shoulders. He seemed to be waiting for Mo Ning's statistics to add a block to let the wild boy know who he was playing against.

But just when these guys were waiting to see Chen Feng be shot down again, the guy who had already flew into the air grabbed the basketball and put his hands hard, and bypassed Mo Ning's blocking route.

"What!?" Riley really hoped that he had read it wrong. The guy who had already taken the air actually completed a change of hands in the air! And he did not hit Mo Ning with both hands.

Chen Feng actually changed hands to grab the ball in the gap in the air. His whole body also flew through the air. The hand that poked out forced the ball into it from the other side of the basket!

"I'm seeing him!" If Riley could roar, he would definitely make this slut out, because all this seemed too weird. That guy, that bald wild boy, actually played a gliding dunk that only defenders could make! He completely used his ability to stagnate Mo Ning's block!

What is this doing!? All Miami supporters are probably asking this question, but the answer they got was the boy roaring in his team uniform under the basket!

Rivers stood on the sidelines and clenched his fists hard. He was not very excited. He was just muttering silently, "If you have a solid shield, then I have a sharp knife!"

Is it your shield or my sharp sword? God will give you a result!

(I don’t get off work at 11 o’clock in the morning and I don’t get up until 9 o’clock in the evening. I really can’t write much. I’ll make more compensation tomorrow. I’ll come five thousand today. In addition, there are seven people who contact me now. May I ask, where are the remaining people I have named? Where are the people? Not coming yet?)


Chapter completed!