pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 420 The Bet of Reconciliation

There is a big difference in the hardness of the outdoor basketball court floor and the indoor floor, so Mu Chenfeng's fall made the Heat's heart rise in their throats.

He fell from a height of more than one meter, and his waist first touched the ground.

The teammates gathered around and observed Mu Chenfeng's situation. Fortunately, Mu Chenfeng had a strong sense of self-protection. When he landed, he used his back to relieve the force and did not let his waist directly suffer the impact, thereby avoiding the risk of injury.

Seeing that Mu Chenfeng refused his teammates' help and stood up from the ground alone, Scola finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Chenfeng is different from Wade and Barrett. He is full of blood when he is a fledgling, and he must do what he believes in. This kind of stubborn character has advantages and disadvantages. If Mu Chenfeng handles it poorly, it will easily cause very serious consequences.

After being shocked into a cold sweat by Mu Chenfeng, Scola planned to replace Mu Chenfeng with a substitute player, but was rejected by Mu Chenfeng. He insisted on staying on the field and finishing the game.

Rejecting the dunk again made Johnson's confidence burst, "I can't be dunked, never."

Mu Chenfeng said sharply, "I'm going to show you the buttons today!"

"This is not your arena, this is the street, and your intensity of the game is not enough to watch." Johnson sarcastically.

"Whether it's regular basketball or street basketball, isn't it all basketball?" Mu Chenfeng finally said what he had been holding back for a long time. From the very beginning, he was opposed to Johnson's theory about street basketball and regular basketball. In his world, street basketball and regular basketball were divided too clearly, which led to the "split" of basketball into two factions. In Mu Chenfeng's view, this is a very absurd idea.

Basketball is basketball, there is no need to distinguish between formal and street.

On the contrary, it is precisely because such a division creates a hostile situation that hinders the development of basketball.

"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter whether it's regular basketball or street basketball. The reason why we pick up basketball is because of our infinite love for basketball. No matter what kind of basketball it is, as long as the moment the ball is thrown into the basket, the heartbeat and the joy are the same. Regular basketball has the benefits of regular basketball, and street basketball has the style of street basketball. They can completely coexist, and in some respects they are common. No matter what kind of basketball style it is, as long as it exists, there must be a reason for its existence." Mu Chenfeng said to himself in one breath. Said everything I wanted to say.

Johnson looked at the little boy in front of him with admiration. He didn't expect that his understanding of basketball was much deeper than his appearance. However, Johnson didn't fully agree with his point of view.

"Coexistence?" Johnson sneered, "That's just wishful thinking."

"No!" Mu Chenfeng retorted, "It is possible."

"Boy, don't try to be a "peace messenger". It is impossible for street basketball and regular basketball to coexist peacefully, and they will always be against each other." Johnson said.

"Then let's make a bet." Mu Chenfeng said.

"Bet? Bet on what?" Johnson asked.

"If I can dunk you, then you promise me that you will help street basketball and regular basketball reconcile, so that they no longer confront each other." Mu Chenfeng said solemnly.

"You can't dunk me, what if you lose?"

"If you lose, we will continue to maintain the current state of confrontation. We will not interfere in the future."

"Okay!" Johnson readily agreed. It has been a while since no one has "challenged" himself like Mu Chenfeng.

After the two sides made a bet, the game continued, and there were still three full quarters left, which meant that as long as Mu Chenfeng completed the dunk on Johnson within these three quarters, he would win the bet.

The time of three quarters is not short. This is not a small test for Johnson. Since it is a bet on dunking, Johnson can only defend, which requires him to maintain a high degree of concentration. Through the head-to-head confrontation just now, Johnson felt that Mu Chenfeng has a very strong explosive power and a very fast bullet speed. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he might have been dunked.

The Heat's players were passing the ball smoothly, just like they did in the game. Since the Legends' defense did not have a standard position, the defense seemed full of loopholes under the Heat's pass. After a while, the Heat tore a hole in the Legends' defense, and Barrett easily scored the ball.

Although this style of play is very smooth, it does not conform to the style of street basketball. The audience prefers to watch direct attacks, violent attacks, and physical confrontation. However, these traditional basketballs have all avoided them.

The purpose of passing the ball is to evade the defense and find opportunities for easy goals, which runs counter to the style of street basketball, so after the Heat scored an easy goal, they were booed by the audience.

"That's why we don't like regular basketball!" Johnson said disdainfully, "You only get opportunities by passing the ball non-stop, and we fight for every attack by ourselves." Johnson can also pass the ball, but his pass is a pass that directly causes damage.

"This is the charm of regular basketball!" Mu Chenfeng retorted, "Goals obtained through cooperation with teammates are the most wonderful goals!"

"Only the weak will rely on teammates!" Johnson scolded disdainfully, "Aren't you going to dunk me? Come on, try it!"

Johnson challenged Mu Chenfeng, which is very rare in his games, which shows that he takes this bet very seriously.

"As you wish." Mu Chenfeng gave Barrett a look, and the basketball was passed over immediately.

"Fight again!" Since the bet was made, the match between Mu Chenfeng and Johnson has become the focus of the game. No matter which side holds the ball, it will attract a lot of attention and discussion.

Mu Chenfeng signaled his teammates to pull away, and Johnson instructed his teammates not to assist in the defense, but to make room for the two to play one-on-one!

One-on-one is what Johnson wants most. He has almost never lost in one-on-one situations, and he is the well-deserved king of one-on-one singles.

When Mu Chenfeng dropped the ball, the opponent's defense immediately improved to a higher level. Mu Chenfeng broke through from the right side, and the opponent moved laterally to keep up.

Mu Chenfeng didn't use his speed to get rid of Johnson. His speed surprised Mu Chenfeng. However, since it had started, he would never stop. Even if he didn't get rid of the defense, Mu Chenfeng still broke through forcefully. This hit Johnson's defensive trap.

Mu Chenfeng took the first step for a layup, Johnson quickly adjusted his body, retreated to the basket, and prepared to block the shot. Johnson took off when Mu Chenfeng took the third step into the air. Since it was determined that Mu Chenfeng would end up with a dunk, Johnson only needed to reach the blocking position before Mu Chenfeng reached the basket.

"Get ready to accept the sanctions!" Johnson's big hand covered the sky and slapped the basketball.

"I've been fooled!" Mu Chenfeng said lightly in the air, the words made Johnson's hairs stand on end, looking at Mu Chenfeng again, he had already pulled back the basketball, put it in front of his chest, then flicked his wrist in the air, and gave the ball to the follow-up Davis.

"Didn't we agree to one-on-one?" Miller shouted loudly, watching Davis and Mu Chenfeng form a situation where more fights were less.

"We never said one-on-one!" Barrett's mouth slightly raised, as if he could already foresee what was about to happen.

Davis followed up and caught the ball firmly.

"Don't even think about it!" After Johnson landed, he took off for the second time and blocked Davis again. However, Davis made a small throw and threw the ball past Johnson's fingertips. "This height is not a shot!"

"Of course it's not shooting, it's passing!" Davis said coldly.

Johnson only felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him, and then Mu Chenfeng leaped into the air, catching Davis' "throw" firmly with both hands in the air, and by the time Johnson turned around again, it was too late.

boom! ! !
Mu Chenfeng slammed the basketball into the basket, and at the same time knocked Johnson, who was defending, to the ground.

(End of this chapter)