pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 119
"Are you going to block me?" Mu Chenfeng's little strength couldn't catch Enzo's eyes at all, even if he blocked it with his strength, it would be difficult to block him.

The block in the Pea Arena was purely due to Mu Chenfeng's good luck, and Enzo smashed the dunk with one hand, which was aesthetically pleasing but didn't use all his strength. This time it was different, this time he smashed the dunk with both hands.

But from the perspective of strength, there are not many people in the entire training camp who can match it, let alone a little Mu Chenfeng, who can only be crushed.

It is not wise to confront Enzo head-on, but Mu Chenfeng has already ascended to the sky at this time, and the encounter is imminent, and it is too late to regret it.

Those eyes, without remorse, were resolute on the contrary.

"What is he going to do? Give away the head on purpose? This is a good background board." Mu Chenfeng didn't get much support for blocking the block with a pebble against a rock, and everyone thought he would make a fool of himself, a very ugly kind of ugliness.

"You'll regret it!" Enzo pulled the ball back with both hands, full of strength, and he might tremble three times when he dunks into the basket.

"That depends on your ability!" Mu Chenfeng stepped forward.

"Wait a minute, what's that movement?" Everyone was attracted by Mu Chenfeng's posture in the air. Normally, to seal the cover, he should raise his hands as high as possible to achieve the largest area of ​​the cover. Mu Chenfeng didn't do that, but put his hands on his waist, like drawing a knife, like a warrior.

Enzo couldn't wait for this moment long ago, he had never forgotten that humiliating cover, and finally had a chance to avenge his shame.

"Goodbye, Chinese boy!" Enzo threw his hands forward and pushed the basketball towards the basket.

"No one will stop you if you want to leave!" Mu Chenfeng raised his hand quickly, so fast that it formed a beam of light, hitting the basketball from bottom to top, and the basketball was pulled out of Enzo's hand in front of the basket.

"!!!"

"???"

"."

Time froze, everyone's expressions were surprisingly consistent, and they were shocked by Mu Chenfeng's strange blocking action.

"what happened?"

"Couldn't he be serious about blocking shots? What kind of strange movements are these?" Everyone had never seen such blocking movements, so it was normal to be shocked.

Enzo's slam dunk is bound to be full of strength, and the normal block will definitely not be able to get him to the basket, so Mu Chenfeng has no choice but to find another way, use softness to overcome rigidity, and try to block the block with a slam instead of a frontal attack.

If the ball was blocked head-on, Enzuo might push Mu Chenfeng and the basketball into the basket.

Although the action is very unconventional, the effect is surprisingly good. There are not many ways to snipe Enzo's dunk. Fortunately, Mu Chenfeng successfully gambled on one.

Being blocked again for the dunk was undoubtedly a huge blow to Enzo. He thought that the ball was already in his pocket, but he was humiliated in this way.

"It's really you!" Henry was the first to run to Mu Chenfeng and celebrate with him.

"I just want to give it a try." Mu Chenfeng was very modest, and was not proud of blocking Enzo.

"What kind of action was that just now? And the block in the arena before, is it Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Eh~ It's similar." Mu Chenfeng was a little dazed by Henry's series of questions.

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've seen a block like that."

"Me too." Mu Chenfeng curled his lips in embarrassment.

Enzo froze on the spot and didn't make any moves for a long time.

"Hey, Enzo, it's time to attack." The teammates shouted.

"You guys fight." Enzo said coldly.

The teammate was stunned, "We fight? What do you mean? You don't want to fight anymore?" Originally, the team was lagging behind in terms of score and momentum. If Enzo didn't fight anymore, he might just surrender.

"What nonsense!" Enzo's eyes were filled with anger, and his teammates lost their temper in an instant.

"You don't need to come back." After Enzo finished speaking, he walked towards his penalty area and stepped into the free throw arc.

"What do you mean?" The teammate felt a chill.

"It's too crowded when you come back. I'm enough for this half-time station."

"What happened to him?" another teammate asked.

"He's crazy." The teammate dribbled the ball halfway.

Four hits five, the result can be imagined, the beaten was disgraced, and even the jumper was blocked.

"What is this guy Enzo doing?" He failed to score a goal, and his teammates put all the blame on Enzo.

"Just let him calm down."

"Quickly return to defense!" It was the international team's turn to attack, and the players were ready to return to defense.

"Come back." The person who ran out was stopped, "Leave that half to Enzo."

"What? Just himself? There are five people on the opposite side." The teammates were anxious.

"It's his own decision."

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't defend against five."

"It's okay, give him a chance."

The five members of the international team passed the half court without any resistance, and only Enzo Ronnie was in front of them.

The real thing is one against five.

"Is this the case on the opposite side? Didn't they return to defense?" Henry felt very strange seeing the other four people staying in the backcourt.

"Leave them alone, be careful." Cannavaro reminded.

In the final analysis, the only real opponent of the international team is Enzo Ronnie. The others are no different from the decorations. At most, there will be a little delay. Enzo is the last gate.

Positioned, Cannavaro and Henry stand in the left corner and 45° angle respectively, Klose and Puyol are also in position, and Mu Chenfeng controls the ball.

The international team was really cautious with the five-on-one-off tactic.

Not to mention that Enzo's figure in this scene is extraordinarily tall. Out of sympathy, everyone will involuntarily stand by the weak. Although Enzo is the most domineering person on the field, in this situation, even the domineering person will appear weak.

Enzo's positioning is very particular, and he is in a very suitable position. With him, he can cover all five players with his defensive range. Just one step and his wingspan will have an impact.

It's not impossible for Enzo to defend against five.

It turns out that Mu Chenfeng's caution is very necessary, rashly attacking is easy to be blocked, it is right not to rush to fast attack.

"What? Are you scared? There are five of you." The opponent stood still, but Enzo became impatient and started talking trash.

"Then who do you think will end us?" Mu Chenfeng passed the ball to Cannavaro, and Enzo's center of gravity shifted slightly, but before he could stand still, the basketball was passed to Henry. Repeated operations, the basketball was passed over and over in the hands of the five players, and Enzo also defended over and over again, but no one made a shot.

This scene is very reminiscent of the "monkey" game I played when I was a child.

"How? You're dizzy." Henry was very proud, and finally had the opportunity to "humiliate" Enzo, and it was still such an open and aboveboard humiliation.

The basketball is still being passed, and Enzo always maintains a suitable defensive distance from the ball holder.

"Don't be fooled." Henry sighed, Enzo's defense was really good, and such a tight pass failed to completely shake him out of position.

Instead, the International won another of their defenders, time.

It took too much time to pass the ball, leaving only the last three seconds for the international team.

"I have to act quickly." Cannavaro glanced at the timer, and the red light was already on.

At the same time, the basketball was passed into his hands.

This time Enzo no longer just kept his position, but jumped out and locked Cannavaro to death.

"There is not much time left." Cannavaro is not the only one who pays attention to the time. Enzo also aims at the timer from time to time. The time left is not enough to pass the ball again, so he can only shoot.

"This..." Cannavaro was so overwhelmed by Enzo's aura that he held the ball in both hands and didn't dare to make a move until 24 seconds passed.

(End of this chapter)