Third Avenue Basketball Park.

"Shh-!"

With Li Feng's shot, another empty three-pointer went into the net.

12:0.

The sixth challenger also failed.

At this moment, Li Feng looked around expressionlessly and said proudly:

"What's wrong? Is that all?"

"Boring, I want to fight ten!"

However, the atmosphere of booing that had existed before was no longer there.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other in deathly silence.

Because just now.

Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that several little-known street basketball players who challenged Li Feng one after another were all defeated by him with a large score.

They had no idea how this young man with an Asian face could be so powerful!

He seemed to be standing there blankly, shooting continuously and easily putting the ball into the basket!

Even in the game just now, a four-star high school student from the NCAA Division I league, who was once ranked in the top 50 in the United States, was defeated by Li Feng with four consecutive three-pointers before he even touched the ball.

What kind of monster is this guy!?

Are there such strong basketball players in Asia? This is definitely NBA-level players!

But why have we never seen this guy play?

In a corner of the crowd, Nike's photography team also witnessed this scene.

Their original task today was to shoot a personal basketball video about Ben Simmons to build momentum for this first-time NBA draft pick.

The video's shooting style is comparable to Irving's highly successful 'Uncle Drew' series.

For this purpose, they also invited many famous streetball players to participate in today's event.

It even includes several veteran figures, such as 'Bone Collector', 'Devin Williams' and 'Streetball Professor'.

But what they never expected was that the young man who suddenly appeared today disrupted their filming plans.

The players were killing everyone on the baseball field, causing the entire stadium to be dead silent and giving the entire filming director team a headache.

"Director... I found out! This guy is a Xia player who participated in the NBA draft this year. His name is Li Feng!"

"Li Feng?"

The director of photography on the scene muttered the name and felt it was very unfamiliar.

I seem to have never heard of it, and I don’t even have the slightest impression of it.

"Are there any players from Xia Country in this year's draft?"

"Yes!" The assistant who had just checked the information quickly explained, "He was selected 54th by the Lakers."

"A late second-round pick?"

The director was a little shocked and asked:

"Are you sure? That guy just made eleven three-pointers in a row!"

A player with such shooting ability should attract the attention of many scouts and should be a lottery pick at the very least.

Could it be that this guy's performance just now was just luck?

The director scratched his head, seeming puzzled.

"Damn it, is there no one who can handle him? Aren't those streetball veterans going to go up and have a fight?"

"Emmm..." The assistant was silent for a moment and said, "I just told Bone about this."

"How did he answer?"

"He said... he didn't want to play. He wasn't sure."

"Shit, damn coward!"

The director rubbed his temples and had a headache.

Because in this case, even after editing, the documentary will not have the lively atmosphere of the stadium and cannot be used as a promotional film.

After all, the protagonist they are shooting today is Ben Simmons!

What's the point of letting an outsider steal the limelight?

But they couldn't just drive Li Feng away. After all, this might involve sensitive topics and ZZZQ public opinion... This was not what he wanted to see.

The director thought for a moment, beckoned his assistant over, and said helplessly:

"Well, go talk to him and ask if it's okay for him to play on another court... Oh, and be polite when you speak."

At this time, Li Feng was fiddling with the basketball, looking at the people on the scene who were looking at each other in confusion with a relaxed expression.

And the Nike staff who came over to talk to him in a friendly manner.

Sometimes this is just how society is.

If you reason with them, they will just think you are easy to bully.

Only when they realize that you are not easy to bully will these guys be willing to sit down and reason with you patiently.

It is extremely rare to be able to force people from Nike to negotiate in a humble manner.

At this time, most people would quit while they are ahead.

No player who wants to play in the NBA wants to offend Nike. This is not a wise choice.

But... hey, I don't eat beef.

The other party appealed to his emotions and reasoned with him, and said a lot of profound truths.

After a moment, Li Feng looked up at the sky and asked nonchalantly:

"What did you say your name was? Kyle?"

"It's Karl..." the assistant replied with an awkward smile.

"Oh ok, Kyle."

Li Feng nodded and said:

"You're just a messenger, so I won't make things difficult for you. Go back and tell your leader that anyone who comes today can defeat me in a duel and I'll leave. After all, you said this is a competition, and a competition should have a winner, right?"

"Ah...this." Carl obviously wanted to fight for it again.

"I've already made a concession. After all, when this group of people were making trouble, you were just watching the fun, right?"

Li Feng didn't give him a chance to speak and continued, "I don't like your self-righteous attitude, so there's no need to pretend to be innocent. If any of you are willing to continue the challenge, I will gladly accept it. Understand?"

What Li Feng said was correct.

Carl and the entire director team saw Li Feng who accidentally broke into the court at the beginning.

However, they tacitly agreed not to come out and explain the situation to Li Feng.

The clever director even planned to cut the video of Li Feng being knocked down and beaten into the promotional video, and add a slogan "Let the ball speak", by the way, to promote the superiority of American basketball.

Wouldn’t that maximize the publicity effect?

It’s just that...the subsequent plot didn’t develop as they expected.

Carl knew he was in the wrong, so he could only nod and walk back angrily.

"Well, what did he say?"

In response to the director's question, Carl silently repeated the entire conversation.

"Damn bastard, you have no shame!"

After hearing this, the director was so angry that he threw the Pepsi in his hand to the ground.

I didn't expect to run into such a tough guy.

This unexpected situation is indeed a bit tricky.

First of all, in order to make the filming effect natural, they did not apply for permission to use the venue, nor did they restrict anyone from entering the park. At this time, there was no legitimate reason to ask Li Feng to leave.

But this cannot be blamed on their lack of preparation. After all, they had already paid the "Streetball Professor", a top baseball player, to cooperate with the filming. Who could have thought that Li Feng would appear halfway and surpass the others?

Damn it... Damn it!

After thinking for a moment, he took out his cell phone and dialed the first number in his address book.

"Hello, Simmons?"

"Well, we're almost there, right? There's something here that I need you to handle. It's a small accident."

"A player who participated in the draft this year like you, his name is Li Feng."

"No, he's definitely not as good as you... well, he's just a second-round Asian player."

"Okay, thank you for your help. I'll wait for you to come over."

"Beat him up, we must beat him up!!"

After hanging up the phone, the director let out a long sigh and slumped in his chair.

"Go pick up Simmons and his agent outside the park. With them there, everything should be fine."

Carl nodded quickly and strode out of the park.

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