pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 539 Five Chances
Qiu Fei has always had a good view of the overall situation. After entering the NBA, although his playing time was limited, he did not waste his ability just because of this, but improved his ability even more for playing time.

"Good shot." Fang Tianzheng off the court was full of praise for Qiu Fei's pass, the timing was just right, Mu Chenfeng only needed to turn around to face the empty basket when he got the ball.

Snapped!Mu Chenfeng caught the basketball firmly with both hands, but the touch of the basketball surprised Mu Chenfeng, "It's a very comfortable pass." Both the timing and strength of the pass made the receiver very comfortable, and the goal was a matter of course.

Mu Chenfeng turned around to face the empty basket and made steady progress with the ball.

"Hey~" There was a sigh from the sidelines, thinking that Mu Chenfeng's goal was too ordinary, and it didn't match this pass at all.

These voices are nothing but the self-pastime of the fans, they don't care much about the players on the field, for Mu Chenfeng, it's just two points, layups and dunks are the same, both are two points, for Qiu Fei, it's just an assist.

Fans care too much about the form, and it is reasonable to complain about the visual enjoyment that did not meet expectations.

This ball completely opened the prelude to the crazy attack of the Chinese team.

Under the dual-core leadership of Mu Chenfeng and Qiu Fei, the Chinese team played the most beautiful quarter of this Asian Cup. The Chinese team sent a total of 6 players to play in the whole quarter. All of them scored more than 5 points.

32:7! ! !In the third quarter, the Chinese team won by 25 points, forcing the Japanese team to play the worst single quarter game, and 7 points created the worst single quarter scoring record in the history of the Japanese team.

The Chinese team directly extended its lead to 57 points, while the Japanese team only scored 31 points.

But judging from the Japanese team's scoring in three quarters, it was like scoring in one quarter of the game. They had no previous aggressive appearance, and each of them drooped their heads without any fighting spirit.

"They said that they want to beat us by 64 points, but it seems that they are not just talking." The players of the Japanese team suddenly remembered what the Chinese team said when they faced their provocation before the game. They wanted to beat themselves by 64 points, and now they are only 7 points away from this goal.

The last time the Japanese team experienced such an unsightly defeat was 15 years ago. At that time, they played against the Iranian team in the Jakarta Asian Cup group match.

Fifteen years later, everything happened again, except that the opponent changed from the Iranian team to the Chinese team. Judging from the performance of the Chinese team in the first three quarters, it is very likely that this pair will "follow the trend" and break the team's largest loss point difference.

During the intermission, the coach of the Japanese team crazily instilled tactics and ideas into the players. For a full 3 minutes, his mouth never stopped. The purpose was to prevent the Chinese team from continuing to expand the point difference at all costs.

However, he is also very aware of the gap between the Japanese team and the Chinese team. There is no chance to stop the Chinese team. Besides, there are a few "monsters" waiting for the market at any time on the bench. The Japanese team may be in danger this time.

Mu Chenfeng glanced at the point difference, calculated in his mind, and murmured, "It's still 7 points away."

"We will not let you continue to score." The Japanese team members said very stiffly.

Mu Chenfeng glanced at the other party contemptuously, "Have I asked for your opinion?"

The other party was stunned, he didn't expect that such a "gentle" sentence, uttered from Mu Chenfeng's mouth, would be so intimidating, and the other party was directly stunned.

"Hit you, not to see if you let us score, but to see if we want to score." Although Mu Chenfeng's words are stinky, they are also true. It is too easy for the Chinese team to score over the Japanese team. There are advantageous matchups in every position, and even the substitutes have obvious advantages.

The Japanese team, which is at a disadvantage overall, has no capital to challenge the Chinese team.

With a light flick of Mu Chenfeng's wrist, he got an assist, and the point difference went straight to 60 points.

"There is no other way, we can only use foul tactics." Kudo Fujio pretended to be calm. In each game, both teams have 5 opportunities for non-shooting fouls. These 5 fouls will not result in free throws unless the opponent makes a shot. This fourth quarter has just begun, and the Japanese team has 5 chances. .

The Japanese team quickly paid the first foul, which interrupted the offensive momentum of the Chinese team and temporarily relieved the defensive pressure of the Japanese team, and the players could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Foul?" Su Mengyao said, "Is it necessary to foul that ball just now?"

"From the perspective of purely winning or losing the game, of course it is not necessary, but from the perspective of containing the Chinese team's attack, this is indeed a successful tactic." Fang Tianzheng explained.

Su Mengyao was a little confused, but she seemed to understand something.

"Foul? Why bother? It's better to just let us score 64 points. I promise, as long as we get 64 points, we won't score any more goals." Mu Chenfeng started a "negotiation" with the opponent.

"Ghosts believe you." The other party responded fiercely.

"That's what you asked for. If you refuse to give in, then I will have to force it!" Mu Chenfeng broke through quickly, directly shaking the defensive player three meters away, and then turned around deftly to avoid the defending player, and threw the ball to the basket.

The Japanese players immediately organized their positions to fight for rebounds.

"Is this all you can do?" Su Miao suddenly jumped up from the opponent's three, crushed the opponent's three with her own strength, caught the ball in the air, and smashed the ball into the basket.

boom! ! !
The three members of the Japanese team "exploded" in an instant, and fell to the ground in all directions.

"Is this guy a monster?" The strength of the three of them was not as strong as that of Su Miao alone. The Japanese team couldn't bear the face anymore. The audience on the sidelines no longer gave them cheers, but they were replaced by overwhelming abuse and complaints, and the stadium was instantly filled with negative energy.

"I can't defend it, I can't defend it at all!!!" Su Miao raged in the interior, completely immune to all defenses, and attacked and bombed.

The Japanese team can only use fouls to contain it, but in front of Su Miao, fouls will not help, it will only add another free throw to him.

It didn't take long for the Japanese team to use up all five opportunities for fouls. The effect was very bad. Instead of successfully containing the Chinese team's attack, the team's fouls reached the full quota.

(End of this chapter)