pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 29 Leave it to me

Chapter 29 Leave it to me
20 points! ! !The point difference is almost desperate. The average player will choose to give up the game when encountering such a point difference.

But it has become Mu Chenfeng's appearance condition, at least there must be a limit to challenging himself.

There is no doubt about Mu Chenfeng's scoring ability. Scoring is as easy as drinking water, but the situation is very different now. After he comes on the field, he must first level the point difference, which means that even if he scores 20 points, he can barely match the point difference.

The situation on the field was firmly controlled by the attached middle school. The No. 20 middle school, which was not going well in offense, tried its best on the defensive end but still failed to restrain the opponent from continuing to expand its advantage. The moment Mu Chenfeng was looking forward to came as scheduled. When Sun Jiawei hit a pull-up jumper on Feng Chuang's head to bring the point difference to 8 points, Mu Chenfeng, who was on the bench, was finally willing to leave his butt from the chair, took off his training jacket, and revealed the "[-]" jersey inside.

No. 8 represents the strongest strength of No. [-] Middle School.

"Is it finally coming?" Seeing Mu Chenfeng who was waiting to be replaced, Qiu Fei couldn't help but get excited.

It can be said that the third middle school has not posed any threat to the attached middle school so far. In the face of mediocre talent and strength, Qiu Fei played drowsily. He did not show any performance for more than a quarter. The attached middle school was more like a 4vs5, and he was like a spectator. He didn't even bother to do simple organization and ball control. Sun Jiawei had already taken care of everything.

"Come on, everyone, this match has just begun." Qiu Fei, the captain, reminded the team when Mu Chenfeng was about to step onto the court.

"How come?"

"Yeah, we are 20 points behind, is there still a need to play?"

Judging from the reactions of the players, they were very satisfied with their current lead and did not take Mu Chenfeng's appearance too seriously.

Although the outcome of a basketball game is unpredictable until the last moment, and there are not a few cases where Fangda's score comes back, but it is all based on the difference in team strength. In the face of absolute strength, Mu Chenfeng can't even think about making a comeback.

The attached high school has not encountered a reversal of more than 10 points since the establishment of the team.

Qiu Fei was not only worried about the lax performance of the players, Sun Jiawei also felt the same way, "The captain is right, it's better to be careful."

"Please remember the current point difference." Qiu Fei pointed his index finger at the scoreboard, "We are leading by 20 points now, and the point difference must not be less than this number before the end of the game."

"Why?" Someone wondered, "It's a win anyway."

"20 points is the gap between our lead when Mu Chenfeng came on the stage. If it ends up being less than 20 points, it means that the third middle school is better than us." Yuan Shuai is indeed the most compatible backcourt partner with Qiu Fei, and he has already seen the captain's intentions.

"Anyway, forget about the point difference and play seriously." Qiu Fei finally said.

Feng Chuang and Mu Chenfeng officially completed the replacement.

"I'm sorry." Feng Chuang didn't dare to look Mu Chenfeng in the eye after being suppressed for a whole quarter and ended up trailing by 20 points.

"Nice job." I thought that Mu Chenfeng would scold Feng Chuang, but he never thought that he would respond with only 4 words.

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention and the listener intends, these four words sounded like an insult to Feng Chuang.

"Don't worry about it, he has no other intentions." Anyone who heard these words would feel uncomfortable, but Su Mengyao knew that Mu Chenfeng had no malicious intentions, so she comforted Feng Chuang.

"Coach." Feng Chuang walked up to Fang Tianzheng, "I want to quit the team."

"Retire from the team?" Fang Tianzheng said with a calm face, "We'll wait until the results of the match come out."

"The result?" Feng Chuang glanced at the scoreboard secretly, at least 20 of the 10 points were due to him. "I don't think there is any need to wait." Facing the gap, Feng Chuang chose to give up.

"No rush." ​​Fang Tianzheng sat there still calmly, "You have completed the task well."

This is a word of comfort, but to Feng Chuang at this time, any comfort seems to be mocking him.

"Sit down." Fang Tianzheng patted the empty seat next to him, "Get ready to enjoy the show."

Performance?Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Let's see how strong our ace is."

The joining of Mu Chenfeng allowed No.[-] Middle School to complete the final assembly. The five people on the field are the strongest strength they can take, and the opponent is the same.

Compared with the lineup of the last match, the attached middle school has more Sun Jiawei, and the third middle school has added Su Miao, which is a comparable new force.

"You're finally here." Qiu Fei stared at him. As a strong man, it's only interesting to fight against the strong.

"It's quite capable." Mu Chenfeng pointed at the difference.

"Is it difficult?" Qiu Fei responded.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean my teammates." Mu Chenfeng's words made the teammates around him a little uncomfortable, and then added, "It's a little later than I expected." It turned out that what he estimated was that the score difference in the first quarter might reach 20 points, and the teammates abruptly dragged the game to the second quarter.

"I won't lose to you twice." Mu Chenfeng said coldly.

"Are you sure? Let's recover the point difference first." The lead made the middle school team members speak confidently.

"Let me see which of you will be the first to do the surgery." Mu Chenfeng's cold eyes swept across the members of the attached middle school, and finally fixed on Yuan Shuai.

For some reason, the moment Yuan Shuai was targeted, he couldn't help shivering.

"Aren't you going to play against me?" Qiu Fei knew that 10 Yuan Shuai would not be his opponent with his strength, so he wanted to draw Mu Chenfeng's attention to himself.

Mu Chenfeng didn't change his mind because of this, "No hurry, come one by one."

The attached high school has never cared much about the score difference, but this time it made an exception. For the first time, the players felt that the score difference brought them a sense of security.

20 points is enough for him to chase for a while.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start." After speaking, the two teams took their positions and rejoined the game.

It has to be said that Mu Chenfeng's influence was immediate. The team members who had been sluggish for a whole quarter seemed to be given a shot in the arm when he returned to the team, and they all became energetic.

"Leave it to me." Mu Chenfeng asked for possession of the ball. He didn't say this often, but as long as he spoke, it meant that he was serious.

Hearing this, the team members felt like hugging their thighs. He did what he said and never let the players down.

"Let me see how much you weigh, brat." Fang Tianzheng's expression gradually changed subtly, from calm to excited, and his shrewd eyes exuded infinite expectations.

"Do we still have a chance?" Su Mengyao asked weakly.

"Do you trust Su Miao?"

"of course."

"Then do you trust Mu Chenfeng?"

"Ok!"

"Then we'll win!"

The difference in score is only temporary, and the game is not lost until the end.

As long as you want to win, you will win!
(End of this chapter)

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