pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 527

No one wants to touch this hot potato.

"It's too big." Ye Lin grinned. It seems that this matter is not just about winning or losing, but has risen to the national level.

Although the Asian Cup is originally a contest of basketball strength among Asian countries, Pakistan's identity is too special. If it were a team like Japan and South Korea that is not friendly to China, the Chinese team would not hesitate to choose a lore, but the opponent is Pakistan.

"Who will vote?" The Chinese team discussed a lot, and no one took the initiative to stand up. After all, no one was brave enough to bear the unpredictable consequences after the game.

Seeing that the timeout was about to end and there was still no result, Fang Tianzheng decided to designate a player to shoot.

"Mu"

"Let me do it." Before Fang Tianzheng finished speaking, Mu Chenfeng stood up, and he took the initiative to bear the chance of lore and the consequences.

Mu Chenfeng is not the only candidate, he is indeed the most suitable candidate. After experiencing NBA experience, Mu Chenfeng's heart is already decisive enough, but the others are always in a state of hesitation in the lore of Pakistan. It is difficult to guarantee the success rate of the last shot in this way, and Mu Chenfeng is just the one who is least affected.

Of course, Mu Chenfeng also had concerns, but he was able to quickly make an accurate judgment in the "choice", that is, the Chinese team is bound to win this game.

The candidate has been decided, and everyone's hearts are relieved. They are very glad that this matter did not fall on their heads.

"Mu Chenfeng, can you do it?" Apart from Mu Chenfeng, Zhang Jianing's mind was quite calm, and he asked about Mu Chenfeng's condition, but if he really couldn't, he was also an option.

The reason why Zhang Jianing said this was just to share the pressure on Mu Chenfeng. He knew that the choice Mu Chenfeng made would not change, and Zhang Jianing also wanted to let Mu Chenfeng know that he was not alone.

"I can still handle this little thing." Mu Chenfeng responded very calmly, without feeling the slightest pressure on him.

This is why the NBA has always been the top league in the world, it can make a person so decisive and cold-blooded.

"Why choose him?" Everything has been decided, but Su Mengyao is not calm. Although she doesn't know what Mu Chenfeng is carrying, she knows from the attitude of the rest of the team members that this matter is not easy.

"You have also seen that this is his own choice." Fang Tianzheng also heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Mu Chenfeng's back, he became more reliable than before.

"But you just said Feng's name." Su Mengyao refused to let go.

"I didn't." Fang Tianzheng hastily argued.

"You were going to say it just now." Su Mengyao pressed her step by step.

That's right, Fang Tianzheng did want to say Mu Chenfeng's name just now, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Mu Chenfeng himself. He didn't expect such tiny details to be captured by Su Mengyao.

Fang Tianzheng turned his head and glanced at Su Mengyao, her face was full of anger, Fang Tianzheng turned his head back immediately after only one glance, "When did you become a madman to protect your husband?"

"Stop talking nonsense and explain." Su Mengyao asked in a stern tone.

Fang Tianzheng smiled knowingly, "Because only Mu Chenfeng can solve this difficult problem."

"Troublesome question." Hearing these five words, Su Mengyao strengthened her sixth sense. This matter is really not a good thing.

However, Fang Tianzheng's words are still persuasive in previous games. After all, Mu Chenfeng's strength is obvious to all, and he does have the ability to solve difficult problems. But this is the national team, and there is no shortage of experts around Mu Chenfeng. Therefore, this reason is hard to convince Su Mengyao.

"Then, why can't other people do it?" Dissatisfied with this answer, Su Mengyao continued to ask.

Such an aggressive Su Mengyao really made Fang Tianzheng's spine chill. It seems that he should be more careful when using Mu Chenfeng in the future, he doesn't want to provoke Su Mengyao anymore.

Fang Tianzheng sighed, and said, "Well, because Mu Chenfeng's heart is determined enough!"

This answer was unexpected by Su Mengyao.

"Continue." Su Mengyao seemed to be full of interest in this answer.

Fang Tianzheng saw that Su Mengyao's mood eased, so he continued, "China and Pakistan have always been countries of friendship, and they have a deep friendship with each other. However, our players made mistakes in controlling points and fell into the embarrassing situation of either losing or winning.

Fang Tianzheng's answer finally got Su Mengyao's nod in response.

"We have been paying attention to Mu Chenfeng's games in the NBA. His heart has been tempered enough."

"It's okay to score, but what if it's not this year? Because I didn't play and I lost the game and affected my qualifying, wouldn't all the charges be on my family Mu Chenfeng?" Su Mengyao said very reasonable.

"This is indeed a pressure, but it will also become a motivation at the same time, and it is also the reason why Mu Chenfeng has to send the ball into the basket."

"You are a terrible devil." Su Mengyao scolded angrily.

"No, the real devil is him."

On the field, Mu Chenfeng was very calm. The time was counting down, but he didn't panic at all and planned his strategy.

10!

9!

8!

7!

6
"What is Mu Chenfeng doing?"

The time was about to run out, instead of attacking, Mu Chenfeng retreated from the three-point line, getting farther and farther away from the basket.

"So it was his choice." Ye Lin said with some dissatisfaction, feeling angry at Mu Chenfeng's actions.

"At least he took it bravely."

It doesn't matter what choice Mu Chenfeng makes.Teammates should not complain, whether it is praise or abuse, Mu Chenfeng chooses to bear it alone.

If the goal is not scored, the situation of the Chinese team will become precarious.

5!

4!

3!

2!

Mu Chenfeng had already retreated to the middle circle, and the players defending him did not continue to follow.

"Hey!" The players of the Chinese team were ready to leave the field.

1!

At the last second, Mu Chenfeng suddenly raised his hand and shot the basketball in the middle circle. This sudden shot shocked everyone. They thought he was going to give up, but at the last moment, hope was ignited again.

Mu Chenfeng's shot was high and straight, going straight to the basket.

It is very difficult to hit a shot in the middle circle. In addition to strength, luck is also very important.

"This is a gamble on luck." Someone from the bench said.

"No, Feng never does anything he is not sure about." After speaking, Su Mengyao got up and was about to pack her things.

Swish!
A crisp sound made the audience quiet, and a few seconds later, the audience was boiling!

Mu Chenfeng beat Pakistan with an extremely confident half-time buzzer.

(End of this chapter)