pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 112 100 consecutive hits

This is not true.

The atmosphere became serious, everyone was stunned, the air seemed to be still, just because of what just happened.

A gust of wind swept across the field, sweeping up a cloud of dust, and in the field, Mu Chenfeng knelt on his knees, supporting his heavy body with both hands, dripping with sweat as he fell to the ground.

Directly in front of him, Louis is holding a basketball in his hand, obviously not enjoying himself.

0-10, this is the final score of the two heads-up. What is even more unbelievable than the disparity in the score is the time. It only took 3 minutes for Louis to defeat Mu Chenfeng.

This is quite possibly the shortest bullfight ever.

Mu Chenfeng hadn't shaken off the defeat for a long time. In the past 3 minutes, his experience was comparable to hell. This was the most difficult heads-up he had ever played.

He was as weak as a child in front of Louis, and Mu Chenfeng's efforts were worthless compared to his leisurely stroll.

"Why?" Mu Chenfeng angrily punched the ground heavily. He never thought that he would lose, but he lost, and the loss was miserable and pitiful.

"Mu Chenfeng, you still have a long way to go." After saying this, Louis left the venue, leaving Mu Chenfeng alone there.

"Is it a bit too much?" Louis was stopped when he passed by Alice. She didn't expect Mu Chenfeng to win, but he also didn't expect that Louis would strike so hard. The 10-0 without mercy, 3 minutes improved Louis' heads-up time record by 2 minutes.

Louis stared firmly ahead, "If he can't even pass this test, then he can't be considered a good seed."

"But."

"You have to trust your own vision." Louis didn't think that Mu Chenfeng would be defeated by this level of difficulty, "It's better to hit the wall now than hit the wall later."

Louis is a cautious person, and he must have his reasons for doing so.

As for whether Mu Chenfeng can improve from the failure, it depends on himself. The failure can only be faced by himself, and no one else can help.

"This must be a big blow to him." Cannavaro looked at Mu Chenfeng's lost back, extremely worried.

"It can only be blamed on himself, who made him accept Louis' challenge beyond his control." Fick not only didn't care, but said in a very harsh tone.

"That's right, it's pretty good to be able to last for 3 minutes. I thought he could only last for 2 minutes." Others echoed.

"Can you shut up?" Enzo Ronnie finally couldn't listen anymore, and couldn't help interrupting, "If you have the ability, go ahead and see if you can last for 3 minutes."

Enzo opened his mouth, and the others consciously shut up.

Today is the sun coming out from the west. En Zuo, who has always regarded Mu Chenfeng as a "strong enemy", actually speaks for Mu Chenfeng instead.

"What he needs now is comfort, not adding insult to injury!" Enzuo got up, stepped forward, and walked towards Mu Chenfeng.

"Wait a minute." Alice stopped, she had heard about the relationship between the two, and she was not friendly, and Enzo was short-tempered, so she was afraid that he would do something inappropriate, which would make Mu Chenfeng's mood even more depressed.

"Don't worry, I just want to comfort him." Enzo saw Alice's concerns and gave her a reassurance.

Mu Chenfeng's breathing calmed down, but his eyes remained dull.

"Stand up." Enzo said.

"." Mu Chenfeng didn't respond, but was surprised by the voice. The person who came was not Alice, not Louis, not Cannavaro, but Enzo, the most unlikely person.

"It's just a one-on-one match. It's good to win it back. I don't allow the opponent I recognize to be depressed here like a coward." Enzo put his hands on Mu Chenfeng's shoulders while speaking, and secretly exerted force with his fingers, wrinkling his white T-shirt into wrinkles.

Why did you still do it?Alice wanted to rush into the venue to stop it, but was stopped by Louis, "You don't want to get involved in this matter, let Enzo solve it, and his solution is more effective than any of you."

There's nothing more exhilarating than the drive your opponent brings.

"You can't beat him sitting here." Enzo slowly stretched out his hand, replaced it with a palm, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

En Zuo just said what he wanted to say, leaving the rest to Mu Chenfeng himself.

"Wait." Mu Chenfeng stopped Enzuo who was about to leave, "Will you help me?"

"Are you kidding?" Enzo said coldly, "You are not the only one who wants to defeat him." The implication is that Louis is also the one he wants to challenge.

After hearing this, Mu Chenfeng stood up on his feet, "Then we have to see who can do it first." The frustration in his eyes was swept away, replaced by firmness, incomparable firmness.

"That's right." Enzuo was satisfied with Mu Chenfeng's recovery ability.

"Is he alright now?" Alice stared at Mu Chenfeng, who was revived with full blood, and it was impossible to tell from his body that he had just experienced a fiasco.

"This kid really didn't disappoint me." Louis nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, let's organize everyone to train."

"Now?" Alice hesitated, "Shouldn't he be given a rest?"

"It seems that there is no need for that now, and he is full of strength now." Louis said.

Alice announced the next training task, and the content of the task made everyone feel desperate.

Hit 100 times in a row!Medium and long-range shooting!

This is not a task that humans can complete, not to mention medium and long-range shots, even when there are mistakes in layups, hitting 100 consecutive shots means that in these 100 shooting opportunities, there should be no mistakes. The main thing to practice is the stability of shots.

Make all 100 shots!I'm afraid only NBA players can complete it.

There is no doubt that this difficulty is much greater than that of rocky venues and sandy venues.

Shooting training is fairly friendly to outside players, but it is full of malice for players who mainly fight inside.

Alice painted a semicircle with white spray in the half court, and no one was allowed to enter this area when shooting. This directly killed some players' hope of completing the task, and the semicircle was beyond their offensive range.

Enzo is one of them.This semicircle is like a custom-made one for him. Inside the circle, he has a hit rate close to 7%, while outside the circle, his hit rate is only a poor 3%.

In this area, let alone hit 100 times in a row, it takes a lot of effort to hit consecutively.

However, Mu Chenfeng liked this unique setting very much at that time. He was used to breaking through and killing inside on weekdays, and his CIC skills were a little rusty.

When Mu Chenfeng came up, he followed the inner circle, from the left bottom corner to the right bottom corner, and hit five points in a row, then took a step back, went back and forth again, and hit five more points.

Easily won 10 consecutive hits.

(End of this chapter)