I am super giant

Chapter 204 The Last Ball

Mark Price, four-time All-Star, four-time All-NBA team, two-time three-point contest champion, career three-point shooting percentage of 40.2%, free throw percentage of 90% (NBA record holder, later surpassed by Nash ), 180 club members.

(180 Club: Shoot at least 50% from the field, at least 40% from three-pointers, and at least 90% from free throws. It is a very demanding requirement, and very few people can do it.)
"Today, Mark also came to the sidelines. Seeing that his record may be broken by the youngsters of the team, he is not only not sad, but also very much looking forward to it."

"In addition, so far this season, Ye Feng has not missed a free throw, and his shooting percentage is as high as 100%. It is very likely to break Mark's free throw percentage record!"

Records are meant to be broken.

Mark talked and laughed happily with the friends around him, and he seemed extremely excited, and he would clenched his fists from time to time to cheer for Ye Feng.

In the last two points, Ye Feng only needs to score 6 points to catch up with the record.As long as you get 7 points, you can create a new record.

For these, Ye Feng could feel them, but tried his best to throw them all away, so that the shooter should not be affected too much when shooting.

Run to the fourth point, a 45-degree angle on the other side, Ye Feng takes a deep breath to adjust the state, start!
Picking up the first ball, Ye Feng threw it with open hand, swish!Hollow hit.

"19 points."

Many audience members spontaneously scored points for Ye Feng.

The second ball, whoosh!Hollow hit.

"20 points."

The number of scoring fans has obviously increased, the voices are very uniform, and the volume has also become louder.

The third ball, whoosh!Still hollow.

"21 points."

Almost all the fans joined the ranks of scoring and shouted in unison.

Ye Feng and Peja have already scored the same points, but the fourth point is not over yet, there are still 7 balls in total, including 2 bouquets.

But at this moment, no one cares about Peja anymore.

Fuck you Peja, we just want to witness a new NBA record, whoever are you?
The fourth ball, swish!Still hollow.

"22 points."

The fifth ball, flower ball.

But it is no different from ordinary balls, it is also a hollow hit.

"24 points!"

It is obvious that the voice of the audience has become louder, and the ceiling of the Staples Center arena is shaking.

Ye Feng has already tied the league record and has done what Cavaliers star Mark Price once did.

However, everything seems to have just begun.

Ye Feng ran to the last point, the bottom corner on the other side, which is also the most accurate point for ordinary shooters.

As long as one of the five goals is scored, Ye Feng can create a new record.

"Good luck!"

The on-site support person only said four words, and then closed his mouth.

The entire Staples Arena was silent, and everyone looked nervous, their clenched fists shaking back and forth uncontrollably.

Teammates like James and Boozer.

The active superstar led by Kobe.

The NBA star represented by Mark Price.

Avril Lavigne and her uncle's family.

Guest performer represented by Rubin Stoddard.

There are also more than 2 ordinary fans at the scene.

The fans around the world in front of the TV represented by Zhang Weiping, especially the fans of China and Cleveland.

……

There was only one person, Peja Stojakovic. This guy had a complex expression. He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment, sadness, anticipation, or excitement. In short, it was very strange.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Ye Feng didn't seem to be affected by the tension at all.

Take the ball from the cart, hold the ball, raise your hand, shake your wrist...

The basketball flew out as usual, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell into the basket, hitting the white waves.

"25!"

All the fans said loudly in unison, and even many TV viewers couldn't help but silently recited it.

"Great! Ye broke the record!"

"Ye Feng broke the ten-year-old record and created his own and the highest record in the entire league."

"And all this has just begun. He still has 4 balls to miss, including 1 flower ball!"

……

The sound of the scene erupted all of a sudden, and the nervousness that the fans had held back for a long time instantly turned into cheers and excited conversations.

Or Peja, he may be the only guy in the audience who is not excited.

He lowered his head so that people couldn't see his face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

However, Ye Feng can't celebrate yet, he still has to continue to vote.

For the second ball, Ye Feng hit it steadily and hit it accurately.

Swish!
"26 points!"

Different from the tense scoring before, the fans are very excited and smiling when they score.

Because every time the score is calculated, it means that Ye Feng broke the record just created by himself and created a higher record.

The third ball, whoosh!Hollow hit.

"27 points!"

The fans' voices became more and more excited, almost to the extreme.

The fourth ball, swish!Hollow hit.

"28 points!"

For some reason, the voices of the fans suddenly dropped again, and the excitement was mixed with more tension than before the record was broken.

"My God, Ye Feng is possessed by the Holy Spirit tonight. He has made 24 of 24 shots and scored 28 points. It's amazing!"

"It's not a normal shooting drill, it's a tense, fast three-point contest. Didn't you see Mobley only scored 13 points and Billups only scored 12 points? The sharpshooters can't even play at half their usual level. After coming out, Ye Feng performed supernormally!"

Super performance?

Hearing this statement, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth finally couldn't help curling up.

James and Boozer, who were watching the game, couldn't help laughing.

Super performance?

That is the state where you have never seen Ye Feng volatilize normally.

If you had seen it, you would not have such thoughts now.

"There is one more goal. If Ye Feng can score, he can score 25 goals in a row and get a full score of 30."

The on-site host was very excited, the voice from the microphone was trembling, and there were problems with grammar.

But no fans blame him, because everyone has the same mentality, looking forward to and nervous!
At this time, it is meaningless to talk about breaking the record.

It's not that Ye Feng is too crazy, but the previous records are too low, and the records created are all too low-end, there is no comparison at all.

Now Ye Feng is challenging his own record.

25, 26, 27, 28...Ye Feng has broken and created four new records.

Now, will it be the fifth time?
Looking at the timer, he found that there was still enough time, and Ye Feng was not in a hurry to shoot.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng adjusted his state to the best before going to get the last ball, the bouquet.

Throughout the Staples Center Arena, more than 2 pairs of eyes were fixed on this bouquet.

All over the world, all fans are watching this flower ball through TV.

At this moment, this ordinary bouquet has attracted countless eyes and has become the focus of basketball fans all over the world.

Ye Feng raised his arms, aimed at the basket, and shook his wrists lightly.

The ball flew out!

(End of this chapter)