[ps: 11:30, the second update is here, Xiaoliu keeps his word. I wonder if Xiaoliu can ask everyone for a few recommendation votes? Hehe~~~]

The score between the two teams is 83:78. Although Team B is still leading by 5 points, there is no big suspense now.[]

In this third quarter, Wu Feng's lack of experience and most of his skills were not very solid. Jamal Nelson firmly grasped Wu Feng's weakness. In the third quarter, he made four of five shots, and also made a three-pointer, making both free throws and scoring 11 points. However, his assists were still as few as ever, with only one time. The title of "pseudo point guard" is really appropriate for Jamal Nelson.

Jamal Nelson doesn't care about his small number of assists. What he cares about is that he has humiliated the Chinese boy during this period.

"Ha, dare to shout in front of me? When I entered the NBA, you were still in middle school! I don't know that if the yellow monkey with high and thick sky and earth dares to hit me, I will definitely humiliate you ten times more than just now, and it will hit you so that you will never want to see basketball again, and even hate anything similar to basketball. Hum..." Jamal Nelson felt very happy and finally vented his anger.

Wu Feng sat next to Chris Du Hong in panting, then took the towel from the caddie and started wiping it randomly.

"Grandma, that bastard, Nelson is so difficult!" Wu Feng said to Chris Du Hong while drinking the drink and replenishing the water.

Chris Du Hong rolled his eyes directly, "Do you think Nelson is fake in his All-Star title? Although he has been criticized for playing basketball, his personal strength is indeed very strong."

Although Chris Duhon couldn't stand Jamal Nelson and even hated him, Chris Duhon still had to agree with his strength.

"Only his experience can beat you up," Chris Duhon added.

Wu Feng's eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at Jamal Nelson. At this time, Jamal Nelson also looked at him.

"Damn, I don't believe in evil. Experience, experience, with my current strength, I can only put aside experience and skills and use my body to fight him directly. Moreover, his speed is not as fast as me, and my dribbling ability has reached 80. Even if I have poor personal offense, I can open up their defense line, and then pass the ball to Howard and other teammates, create opportunities and improve assists for myself. Humph, Nelson, see if you fight alone, and your personal scores satisfy the head coach, or if I create opportunities for my teammates to lead the whole team to launch a team battle to satisfy the head coach. What's more, I'm not sure about attacking." Wu Feng thought to himself.

Although Wu Feng said a little lacking in confidence in the last sentence, he was still full of confidence in the next fourth quarter game.

Stan Van Gundy looked at Wu Feng and found that he was not disappointed and nervous because of the outbreak of Jamal Nelson in the third quarter, but became more calm and confident. Stan Van Gundy nodded with satisfaction and reminded the players that the fourth quarter game would start soon.

At the beginning of the last quarter, Wu Feng was replaced by Chris Du Hong to rest on the court.

Wu Feng held his chin with both hands and watched the game on the court seriously, especially Jamal Nelson. He had to carefully observe his playing style and habits in order to find the flaws to break the enemy and win.

After about three minutes of the fourth quarter, Team B was tied by Team A. At this moment, the score between the two sides was 88:88.

Four minutes passed, and the scores of the two teams were still stalemate. 96:94, Team A took the lead by two points.

Jamal Nelson sneered in his heart. It was precisely with his personal ability that Team A has now surpassed the score. Chris Du Hong could not defend him at all, allowing him to score 6 points in two minutes.

Chris Du Hong was also complaining secretly in his heart at this moment. He did not expect that Jamal Nelson would play better and better from the third quarter, and it seemed that Jamal Nelson turned his anger towards Wu Feng to himself.

"Damn it, Nelson, you have the ability to bully Wu, why are you bullying me?" Chris Du Hong complained in his heart.

At this time, Stan Van Gundy called for a pause.

"Damn, I finally called for a timeout. Boss should replace me this time! Damn Nelson, wait until I get better next time, and then get back to the field." Chris Duhon spat at Jamal Nelson's back, and then walked out with his teammates.

Stan Van Gundy called this timeout, and indeed wanted to replace Wu Feng. This was not only his personal idea, but also Ortis Smith's idea. Stan Van Gundy was about to tell Wu Feng about this, but when he turned his head, he saw Wu Feng's pitiful look.

"Uh..." Stan Van Gundy wanted to rush up and beat Wu Feng. Anyone who saw a strong man who was 1.98 meters tall pretending to be pitiful to him would collapse!

"Wu, wait for you to replace Chris." Stan Van Gundy held back the chill in his heart and said to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng jumped up excitedly like a child who scored 100 points in the exam and was praised by his parents.

During the period off the court, Wu Feng had been observing Jamal Nelson. Although he was still a little sensible about his playing style, he was also inspired to defend him. He believed that this time he would definitely limit Jamal Nelson.

The game started again and Wu Feng came to the court.

"Hey, Chinese boy, I have already smelled the stinky smell of your chrysanthemums." As soon as Wu Feng arrived on the court, Jamal Nelson spoke trash words at him sarcastically.

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, "Oh? You didn't smell it, you just smelled it. Did you just lie on my butt and smell it? I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. It seems that I have to stay away from you."

Jamal Nelson was furious when he heard Wu Feng's words. But he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered at Wu Feng: "Ignorance boy who can only speak out!"

Wu Feng also sneered, and then dribbled the ball and launched an attack.

"Huhuhuhu..." Wu Feng's speed was extremely fast, which made Jamal Nelson feel a gust of cold wind blowing through his body.

"This kid is so fast."

Wu Feng accelerated again and directly got rid of Jamal Nelson's half of his body. At this time, Vince Catrala came up to block Wu Feng for a while, and Jamal Nelson was completely dumped by Wu Feng.

As soon as Wu Feng rushed into the free throw line, Brandon Bass rushed forward.

A sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Wu Feng passed the ball with one hand and sent it to the unpredictable Ryan Anderson. Ryan Anderson rose up and slashed with one hand.

"tmd, this kid is too fast. It seems that this kid has preserved his strength before." Jamal Nelson's face became a little ugly.

In fact, it was not that Wu Feng had preserved his strength, but that Wu Feng had not tried his best to show his speed before, because the defect of this speed was also obvious, which was that it consumed a lot of physical strength. However, Wu Feng's physical fitness was very outstanding, and he had just rested off the court for seven or eight minutes, so Wu Feng could afford to consume physical strength like this.

98:98, the score equalized.

On the side of Team A, Jamal Nelson faced Wu Feng's defense and made a jump shot from the free throw line, but Wu Feng touched the ball and directly deviated from the trajectory and smashed it on the rebound. The rebound was protected by Ryan Anderson.

After receiving the pass from Ryan Anderson, Wu Feng took the lead and rushed directly to the half of Team A. At this time, two defensive players followed Wu Feng, including Jamal Nelson.

"Ah..." Wu Feng yelled, then accelerated again, directly throwing away the two defensive players in one position. Slowly, the distance widened wider and wider.

Wu Feng rushed into Team A's free throw line, then pushed the ground with both feet and jumped up with a "rubbing".

"Nelson, I will use speed to break your experience!" Wu Feng yelled in his heart, then poured the ball into the basket with both hands.
Chapter completed!