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Chapter 005 Can I Curse People?

"The ball has entered! The ultimate kill!! The real kill!!! Lin Feng!! Lin Feng defeated the North City Team!!!"

"He inherited the glorious tradition of Jiangning's positioning. At this moment, Li Dayong, Zhao Wenzheng, Qiu Shihai, and soul possessed! He is not fighting alone! He is definitely not alone!! They will lead Jiangning to the home court!! They will not give Beicheng team any chance!! Give the enemy a chance is cruel to themselves!!! Finals! This is the taste that the finals should have!! Jiangning, who failed seven times in the finals, wake up! Let's fight back here!! Get your honor back!!!"

Just as Lin Feng scored the final goal, Xu Dacheng, a commentator who had been quite rational in evaluating the ball, went crazy without warning.

He almost roared out the above passage, his words were extremely excited, and there were even several broken sounds, with a little choking in his voice.

After hearing this passage, Duan Wei, the CCTV host who was co-wrote with him, was stunned. He explained dozens of games with Xu Dacheng. He had never seen Xu Dacheng lose his composure so much, or in other words, no one in the entire commentary industry explained this way in the live broadcast again.

Especially when they are CCTV, they must explain the competition with a neutral attitude. This is the most basic professional ethics, but Xu Dacheng's words are pure partiality!

This should never be what a commentator said, but just this passage was transmitted to the ears of thousands of viewers watching the live broadcast through the live broadcast signal.

In an instant, Xu Dacheng became popular!!

Because his passionate commentary just represents the voice of thousands of Jiangning team fans.

...

In the arena, after Lin Feng made a final three-pointer, he knelt on the floor excitedly! He raised his arms and cheered!!

Only by experience can you experience the passion and happiness brought by competitive sports!

Harris rushed to Lin Feng immediately and hugged him!

Following Wu Xiaoxu, Zhou Mingxuan, Han Dajun, and a group of substitutes on the bench rushed over.

Everyone worked together to throw Lin Feng high into the sky...

Lin Feng!

Awesome!!

Lin Feng!

Awesome!!

...

Jiangning City.

Yang Wanjun’s family.

"The decisive kill! We won! Hahaha, we won!!" Yang Wanjun jumped up from the sofa excitedly, cheering in tears.

"Wife, we finally won!!" Yang Wanjun hugged his wife in his arms excitedly and took a sip on her face.

"I'm not serious!"

"Hahaha, I'm so happy, so happy!! We were the ones who were killed by others before, but this time it was finally our turn to kill others. It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying! By the way, what's that kid's name? Lin Feng! I remember him!!"

"No, my wife, go and book tickets online. The next game is our home game, and you will be out of order if you book late!"

"Ah, the official ticket booking website can no longer be opened..."

"Find out the coat for me, and I will go to the gymnasium ticket window immediately to line up!"

...

This scene from Yang Wanjun's family is just a microcosm of thousands of Jiangning fans. Tonight's final moment is destined to be remembered by all Jiangning fans, including a name named Lin Feng!

...

Jiangning team locker room.

Shen Ziqiang, who was expelled from the last moment of the game, leaned on the seat with a lonely expression. He was still blaming himself for his impulsive behavior.

"If it weren't for my technical foul, the team might have a chance..."

Chen Ziqiang scratched his head in annoyance. When he left the court, he knew that the game was definitely lost! So, after returning to the locker room, he bombed all the staff, and he wanted to be alone and quiet.

Think quietly, should he put down the Jiangning team's coaching stick...

Although he had already prepared himself, the defeat in the finals still made him feel disheartened.

Hurry!

The door of the locker room was opened and the team members rushed in happily.

Chen Ziqiang frowned and cursed angrily: "I'm so happy to lose, a group of things that don't know how to make progress!!"

"Lost?" Hearing Chen Ziqiang scolded this, everyone realized that the coach didn't know that Lin Feng had the final victory.

"Someone lost the game, but it's not us!" Han Dajun said to Chen Ziqiang with a smile.

"We can still be Beicheng?" Chen Ziqiang curled his lips. He instinctively thought that Han Dajun was joking with him. When he was expelled, Jiangning team was three points behind, and the opponent had three free throws and one ball. The time was only 47 seconds left. If you can win this way, unless a miracle happens!!

"Guide Chen, you have to believe us. Don't be behind by five or six points, even if we fall by ten or eight points, we can still recover it." Han Dajun said again.

"Han Dajun, I see you guys are looking for a draw, you lose, and you are still talking to me here!" Chen Ziqiang glared at Han Dajun fiercely.

Han Dajun grinned and said aggrievedly: "Guide Chen, what I said is true!"

"Really?" Seeing that Han Dajun didn't seem to be joking, Chen Ziqiang was immediately delighted.

If this game is really won, the end will be at home. Once Beicheng is won at home, the score will be tied 3-3. The finals adopt a seven-game four-win system. In this way, Jiangning can play a seven-game battle with Beicheng. It is not certain who will win the game in the seventh game.

"Old Wu, we really won?" Chen Ziqiang looked at assistant coach Wu Jun.

"Yeah, I won!" Wu Jun nodded with a smile.

"Damn! It's really a miracle for her mother! Tell me quickly, how can I win?" Chen Ziqiang sweared excitedly.

"Win this game, Lin Feng is the number one hero. After you were expelled, Randle made two free throws and led us five points. As a result, he was intercepted by Lin Feng during the serve. This kid scored a three-pointer, leaving two points left. We defended Beicheng with another one. In the last 18 seconds, I arranged a three-pointer tactic. Lin Feng failed to make the first shot. Fortunately, Xiaoxu had a rebound and gave Lin Feng another chance. This kid lived up to everyone's expectations and shot a buzzer-beating three-pointer! One point to kill Beicheng!" Wu Jun talked about the subsequent game in one breath.

After hearing him say that, Chen Ziqiang pulled Lin Feng out of the crowd: "You guys, okay! If I had known that you had such a accurate three-pointer, we would have been so miserable? Maybe we will lead 3-2 now!!"

"Not!" Lin Feng agreed with a smile.

"Hey, you guys are all in your pocket. I blame me for burying you?!" Chen Ziqiang glared.

"No, there is no, Director Chen is keen to recognize talents, otherwise I wouldn't have been allowed to play today." Lin Feng said.

"Haha, I love to hear this. Since you are the hero of our winning game, you will go to the post-match press conference with me later. I believe those reporters must have many questions to ask you." Chen Ziqiang laughed and the gloom on his face was wiped out.

...

Press conference site.

Beicheng head coach Wang Chunsheng's face was scary and there was no blood.

When Lin Feng followed Shen Ziqiang into the press conference, he glanced at Lin Feng fiercely. If it weren't for this kid, he would have accepted the worship of 20,000 fans on the stage of the championship ceremony.

But now he will face sarcastic questions from reporters!

It’s easy to deal with other problems, after all, they just lost one game, and the match point is still in their hands.

But before the game ended, the home staff sent the championship T-shirts and hats to the bench in Beicheng. Most of the substitutes even changed their clothes, waiting for the "glory moment" to win the championship. But in the end, they actually lost. Therefore, the incident of their players wearing the championship T-shirts in advance will definitely become the biggest laughing stock tonight!

"Guide Wang, what do you think of this game?"

After Chen Ziqiang and Lin Feng sat down, the press conference began directly, and a reporter asked Wang Chunsheng.

"We played very well, they were lucky." Wang Chunsheng had a dark face and responded with only one sentence.

"Good luck? Guidance Wang means that Lin Feng's five three-pointers at the last moment were all confused?" The reporters are definitely experts in provoking trouble, grasping the mystery in Wang Chunsheng's words and continuing to ask.

Wang Chunsheng glanced at Lin Feng and said coldly: "He shot the ball. You should ask him if it was fooled. However, I personally think this is definitely a low-probability event. He will not have a second game with such a performance!"

"Lin Feng, Director Wang said that your three-pointers were all confused. Do you have anything to say?" The reporter asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Chunsheng, then looked at the reporter who asked the question, and asked back with a serious look: "Well, can I curse?"

...
Chapter completed!
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