Chapter 353 This is What You Deserve_2

Big Fei asks for the ball, and he gets it – that's basic service philosophy.

The moment Yu Fei received the ball, he stepped back, turned, and feigned a shot. LeBron James, who had never practiced low-post defense, couldn't tell whether it was a real shot or a fake. His mind was set on blocking Yu Fei, his body leaping powerfully with endless energy.

The higher LeBron James' talent shone at that moment, the more intense the mockery from reality became.

Taking advantage of the delay as he landed, Yu Fei brushed past him and jumped, finger-rolled the ball, and scored off the backboard.

"It's a joy not having to pretend like a big brother that you improve every year!"

Yu Fei's biting sarcasm towards LeBron was the theme of the evening, familiar to those who knew of the grudge between Yu Fei and Shaquille O'Neal.

But LeBron hadn't yet realized that this was the man he would be up against in the future.