The God-level Steal in Sports Chapter 164

Zhou Feng’s god-like performance in the morning spread throughout New Jersey Plaza, and everyone’s eyes lit up as they watched him.

They voluntarily made way for Zhou Feng; in the first two assessments, the players at New Jersey Plaza had unknowingly been conquered by Zhou Feng.

The abilities Zhou Feng displayed filled them with genuine admiration and an overwhelming sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts, making it impossible to resist.

This made them incredibly worshipful of Zhou Feng.

In the NBA, it is the world of the strong, where the strong have absolute say. Although it’s only on the court, it can determine the life and death of a team.

Back at the hotel, Zhou Feng opened his character panel.

Host: Zhou Feng

Age: Eighteen

Steal Points: 480 points.

Due to the use of the second-stage skill, “ 100% Hit Super High Arc Shot from Anywhere on the Court,” purchased in the game store, his proficiency had increased to 20%.

He had originally planned to steal a new skill to face the upcoming continuous dunking, but he found he only had 480 Steal Points. He could only steal basic character skills. After a brief thought, he gave up on the idea of stealing basic character skills. After all, he was already using advanced character skills, and basic character skills no longer held any appeal for Zhou Feng.

Fortunately, he still had a dunking skill to face the upcoming assessment.

After finishing lunch and resting for about an hour, Zhou Feng and Brad once again headed to the draft location.

Brad’s mouth didn’t stop talking the entire way, especially after he heard about the morning’s assessment. Zhou Feng had already become a god-like presence among the players due to his outstanding physical prowess.

“Now for the third assessment: continuous dunking!”

“To ensure the assessment can truly test basketball skill, this continuous dunking will have one defender under the basket.”

“Ding! Triggered side quest: Thwart Adam Silver’s conspiracy. Reward unknown.”

Hearing the system’s side quest, Zhou Feng’s eyes lit up, and then he understood a little. It seemed NBA Commissioner Adam Silver was using some sort of conspiracy against him. After a moment’s thought, Zhou Feng could guess almost exactly what it was; it seemed to be obstructing some people’s grand plans to get rich.

Zhou Feng’s face was calm, completely unconcerned about Adam Silver’s conspiracy. Any petty scheme that couldn’t be brought to the table was nothing but a bunch of trash, utterly vulnerable in the face of true strength.

The five examiners, who already knew some of the inside story, looked at Zhou Feng with a deeper meaning in their eyes.

“It looks like Zhou Feng won’t be able to get first place this time.”

“Who told him to perform so amazingly in the first two assessments?”

“Zhou Feng’s timing for participating in the draft is wrong. If it were during Yao’s time, he would definitely be the top pick. Now the league is getting a bit impure; it’s starting to shift towards profitability.”

“There’s no way around it. So many staff members in the entire league need to operate in an orderly fashion, and all of it depends on money.”

“The Chinese player, Zhou Feng, is destined to be the sacrifice of this draft.”

The five examiners discussed quietly, but no one came forward to speak fairly for Zhou Feng. Instead, they thought it was only natural for the league to do this.

Fairness had long been abandoned here; now it was a free country where money reigned supreme.

“The first to be assessed is Edward Cole. Within ten minutes, under one defender, continuously dunk. You can use any method to dunk. The winner is whoever dunks the most within ten minutes.”

“Do all of you players understand?”

“Understood!”

“Begin!”

Edward Cole took the basketball, dribbled and accelerated to the vicinity of the backboard. The defender only went through the motions, reaching out to block but not truly defending.

Glancing at the hoop in mid-air, Edward Cole leaped directly, slamming the basketball forcefully into the hoop with his right hand.

“Clang!” With a loud bang, Edward Cole’s figure and the basketball landed on the ground together.

Then he switched to his left hand, the same posture, the same dunk.

After that, he used a two-handed power dunk. At this moment, the display of power was particularly evident; the entire basket frame shook.

“Clang!”

“Bang!”

“Clang!”

“Bang!”

“Clang!”

“Bang!”

…

Edward Cole displayed dunks from various angles. Ten minutes quickly passed. Although he was exhausted and his accuracy significantly dropped towards the end, he still dunked thirty-three balls in ten minutes. Such a performance was already very eye-catching.

An average of ten balls every three minutes, even with someone defending. Although the defender was just going through the motions, it still caused some interference with vision and stamina.

“Excellent, excellent… very outstanding.”

“This is already the kind of data a superstar should have.”

“Edward Cole should undoubtedly become the top pick in this draft.”

“His basketball skill and physical qualities are already very commendable, especially with strong support from above.”

“His dunking technique is also very mature, with his own style. This is something to be greatly admired.”

No one who came after him exceeded this number, and only a few even reached thirty.

Edward Cole once again rose to first place. In the office, Adam Silver tapped his finger on the desk, his face full of confidence, believing that Edward Cole would definitely get first place this time.

As long as Edward Cole got first place, it could be said that he had secured more than half of the top pick title. After all, the first two assessments primarily focused on physical qualities and accounted for a smaller proportion of the overall assessment. The last two assessments were what truly demonstrated basketball skills and accounted for a much larger proportion than the first two.

Zhou Feng noticed that the defensive personnel were constantly rotating, but there was a specific pattern. It seemed that when it was his turn, it would be a very energetic person who had only defended once.

This must be Adam Silver’s conspiracy: going through the motions when defending others, but going all out when it came to him.

“Next, number 116, Chinese player Zhou Feng!”

Everyone’s gazes converged, but the meaning in each person’s eyes was different: some were inquisitive; some were mocking; some were worshipful; some were…