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Roulette of Destiny Chapter 138: Taking advantage

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    With everyone looking in astonishment, Zhang Weifeng suddenly ran out of the field like a cheetah, and his clothes were torn off by Randolph, who looked fierce.  At the same time, the referee's whistle immediately sounded, and the fans stood up one by one, stretching their necks and looking, as if they wanted to know what happened on the field at this moment.  .  Feeling the softness underneath him and the tangy aroma made Zhang Weifeng a little reluctant to get up.  The place where the palm was resting was also very slippery and soft. Zhang Weifeng exerted force on his hand and reflexively wanted to stand up. However, he felt someone push him from behind and he jumped forward again.  Amidst the chaos of shouting, he kneaded the softness in his hands. When a gentle scream came from his ears, Zhang Weifeng suddenly woke up. He looked up and saw Scarlett, who was talking to Artest before the game, frowning.  She was glaring at herself, but the angry look on her face was hard to understand as being in a state of rage.  Zhang Weifeng's face turned red, and he smiled coquettishly. He moved his palms away from Scarlett's body and pushed himself hard on the ground. Zhang Weifeng stood up suddenly, and at this time, several angry men were crowding around him.  .  The referee¡¯s whistle sounded, and Thomas and Sius were also pulling at the side. In the chaos, Zhang Weifeng found that Ryan next to Scarlett had been squeezed out of the crowd, and he had no idea what was happening inside.  With a slight sigh of relief, Zhang Weifeng felt the coolness on his body. When he lowered his head and looked down, he suddenly became angry.  "Fack, ***, where are my clothes!***" Randolph and Artest were talking trash face to face, with their chests pressed together. The anger on their faces became more and more intense, and they were about to fight.  trend, and what Randolph was holding in his hands was Zhang Weifeng's jersey.  Zhang Weifeng rushed towards Randolph, trying to take back his jersey. He didn't want to keep exposing his body in public.  When he approached Randolph, Zhang Weifeng felt that his waist was surrounded by two large caliper-like arms. When he was about to struggle, his two arms were also grabbed by someone and he was pulled out of the crowd.  "I ****!" Zhang Weifeng's nerves tightened and he cursed reflexively. He turned around and saw Somons and the others.  In order to avoid escalating the situation, the referee on the sidelines loudly told the players the consequences of impulsiveness.  After a moment of chaos, amidst the scoldings of Knicks fans, Zhang Weifeng, Randolph, and Artest each received a technical foul.  Zhang Weifeng was angry. He didn't know why he wanted to receive this technical foul. This was so fucking inexplicable.  "I just wanted to get my clothes back. Really, he (Randolph) had my clothes in his hands. I just wanted to get them back. I didn't mean anything else. I didn't make any extraordinary moves"  Crawford on the other side was executing a free throw, while Zhang Weifeng was on one side of the field, explaining loudly to the referee who was blowing the penalty.  The referee relaxed his shoulders indifferently, without explaining, and signaled the Knicks to take the free throw first.  Zhang Weifeng stepped aside coldly, his face becoming cold.  He is now very unhappy with the referee's decision.  Crawford executed the free throws and made two free throws. Then the Kings also made free throws and the game continued.  The Kings began to organize their offense, and there was a smell of gunpowder on the court.  "Boy, how does that girl taste? This is the opportunity I created for you!" behind Zhang Weifeng, Randolph said nonstop.  Zhang Weifeng looked at Randolph expressionlessly and took Calderon's pass without saying a word.  The waist bowed slightly, Zhang Weifeng's shoulders shook, Randolph didn't move, Zhang Weifeng turned his feet, jumped up slightly, and the basketball fell cleanly into the basket.  "Blow this guy up, fuck him," Artest shouted loudly after Zhang Weifeng made a hit.  For Randolph, whom he had just paid a technical foul for, Artest now wanted to kill him.  Zhang Weifeng stretched out his right hand and made an "ok" gesture.  "Boy, in addition to shooting, do you have any tricks? Singles? Hooks? Shooting? Oh, no, no, no, these are not what a real center should do. You should have a few earth-shattering dunks on my head, like that  It will be very exciting." When Zhang Weifeng grabbed another rebound, Randolph couldn't help but start spraying again.  He didn't know how many rebounds Zhang Weifeng had already gotten, but in his impression, rebounds always went into his arms, which was definitely a lot.  Randolph thought in his heart: "This kid is so fucking perverted. Does he have to torture the insider again to feel good~fauk!" Zhang Weifeng smiled playfully and still ignored Randolph.  Calderon¡¯s body is not very outstanding, but he alwaysHe is able to create good opportunities for his teammates. He is an efficient player who rarely makes mistakes. Zhang Weifeng did realize the role of a good point guard in this game.  In the next few minutes, most of the offense on the court was initiated by Zhang Weifeng, while Artest was responsible for the attractive double-teams.  Zhang Weifeng finally took advantage of the skills he learned from Chris Webber, and he has a strong sense of being better than his master.  Zhang Weifeng's sliding defense caused Randolph, who moved relatively slowly, to suffer.  The two faced each other for five or six minutes. Randolph was blocked by Zhang Weifeng and only made 1 of 6 shots, and only scored 2 rebounds.  Zhang Weifeng's flexibility and sophistication made Randolph a little overwhelmed. Randolph was originally a player with poor defense. Facing Zhang Weifeng who was angry and wanted to vent, his defense was almost non-existent.  Zhang Weifeng only missed one goal in 5 attacks. While scoring 9 points, he also scored 7 rebounds.  With Zhang Weifeng's bug-like inside play, the Kings' outside players can play quite easily, and they don't have to worry about rebounding.  With dozens of seconds left in the game, Zhang Weifeng and Randolph were replaced at the same time.  The Knicks attacked, Marbury succeeded in a layup after his teammates' pick-and-roll, and then, on the Kings side, Randy Foye scored a two-pointer.  Crawford succeeded again with a pull-up from outside the three-point line, leaving the Kings with one last chance to attack.  Calderon showed his super high basketball IQ and organized a beautiful offense with only 5 seconds. The basketball was made by Artest at the buzzer, and the half game was over.  The score is 64:50, and the Kings lead by 14 points on the road.  The Knicks¡¯ big screen also showed a comparison of the main players of the two teams.  "Zhang Weifeng made 12 of 14 shots and scored 26 points, while Randolph and Curry combined to make 4 of 16 shots and only scored 11 points. Zhang Weifeng grabbed 19 rebounds in the half, while Randolph and Curry combined  There were only 12 in the half. Calderon had 4 points, 2 rebounds and 5 assists. Marbury had 7 points, 1 rebound and 2 assists. Crawford scored 16-9 and scored 6 three-pointers in total.  27 points" Zhang Weifeng followed the team at the end. Just as he was about to leave the bench, someone grabbed his clothes.
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