pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 67 North Lake Middle School
"What's going on?" Mu Chenfeng immediately asked Li Yao to confirm the situation, and he was the only one who could explain the situation clearly.

"There are U16 people in Beihu." Li Yao's mood was very low, even depressed.

"It's U16 again." This name is like a lingering ghost, always reappearing when you are about to ignore him.

But U16 should not be the reason why the Affiliated High School lost. Qiu Fei has the strength to not lose to the U16, and Sun Jiawei himself is a member of the U16. In addition, although the other Affiliated High School players are not very strong, they can also take shots. This is completely a lineup that can win against any team, but it falls in the hands of Beihu, who has zero experience in the finals.

"I want to know what's going on with 39 points?"

What is more outrageous than losing is the point difference. 39 points is a historic number.

"They did it on purpose." Li Yao said slowly, "Otherwise the difference would be even bigger."

"on purpose?"

"Beihu has a new coach this year."

"I know this, they change it every year." Mu Chenfeng was not surprised.

"It's a bit of a change this year. I heard that I played against Coach Gong Xun before. In that game, Coach Gong's team won the opposing team by 38 points. So today the opposing coach made a special arrangement to win the High School by 39 points."

"Using the team to avenge him, what a villain." The behavior of the opposing coach made Mu Chenfeng very angry. If he couldn't beat him, he imposed his personal grievances on the game, a cowardly act.

Mu Chenfeng didn't want to know too much about the strength of the attached middle school, but he was very interested in the situation in Beihu. Apart from that shameless coach, the strength of the rest of the players.

The understanding of U16 is currently only on Sun Jiawei. As for the remaining 23 members, it can be said that they know nothing.

Being able to defeat Qiu Fei and Sun Jiawei, this U16 is definitely not easy.

"There are three U16s in Beihu!"

Li Yao seemed to have dropped a bomb from China thousands of miles away.

"Three!" Mu Chenfeng stared at this number, stunned for a while, one U16 is already difficult enough to deal with, and three is even more difficult.

The opponent has three U16s present at the same time, so it is reasonable for the secondary school to lose the game.

"I'll send you the specific data later."

Soon, the specific information of Beihu Middle School was passed on. In just one game, Li Yao collected all the information of Beihu Middle School, with amazing efficiency.

Point guard: Xiao Zijian.

The physical fitness is average but the golf quotient is extremely high. He has an extremely gorgeous pass, a wide vision and strong organizational skills.

Shooting guard: Wu Di.

Strong scoring ability, outstanding defense, good at jump shots, has a certain three-point ability, special remarks: U16 members, ranking should belong to the top position...

Small Forward: Zhan Yang.

Average offensive ability, outstanding physical fitness, defensive expert, special note: U16 member, a defensive player, unknown ranking...

Power Forward: Xiang Shang.

Super long wingspan, strong defense awareness, good ability, rich offensive methods, U16 member, ranking close to Sun Jiawei...

Center forward: Sun Nan.

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Mu Chenfeng paid special attention to the three U16 members, and carefully read everyone's information. Xiang Shang and Wu Di's information was quite accurate, but Mu Chenfeng questioned Zhan Yang's information.

"Is this Zhan Yang's information accurate?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"His main performance in the game is his defensive ability. Under his defense, Qiu Fei's shooting rate is only 30%, and Sun Jiawei's shooting rate is only 35%." Li Yao explained.

30%? 35%?Both shooting percentages are ridiculously low, but Mu Chenfeng doesn't think he can play in the U16 with only defense. His strength is not as simple as defense.

The U16 are full of ridiculously strong guys, and it is difficult to understand their strength without fighting in person.

Beihu will be a very difficult opponent in the future.

Lying on the bed, Mu Chenfeng couldn't calm down for a long time, when there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Mu Chenfeng, are you asleep?" It was Fu Di's voice.

"Not yet." Mu Chenfeng stood up and opened the door.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place." Saying that, Fu Di grabbed Mu Chenfeng's arm and walked out.

The two left the hotel and walked towards a nearby park. There are still differences between American parks and domestic parks. The crowds in domestic parks tend to disperse after 21:00, while the United States has just started at this time.

"A young man's world."

The name of the park is quite unique and very targeted. It seems that it is only open to young people. In fact, it is not the case. The facilities in this park are built according to the lifestyle of modern young people. As long as you have the mentality of young people, even if you are 80 or [-] years old, you can participate in it like young people.

As soon as you enter the park, you can feel the youthful atmosphere. Directly opposite is a large extreme sports field, where many young people are tumbling up and down on skateboards. In order to allow more people to participate in the experience, the field is divided into multiple areas according to the difficulty for different groups of people to use. From seniors in their 80s to [-]s, to children who have just learned to walk, you can find a suitable area here.

"You wouldn't ask me to play this, would you?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

Don't look at Mu Chenfeng doing whatever he wants on the court on weekdays, but he doesn't even want to try extreme sports. In his own words, it is called "cherishing his life".

"Don't worry, that's not it." Fu Di continued to lead the way, passing through a quiet path, the destination in front of him.

"Good shot!" The deafening applause of foreigners can be heard from a long distance away. Foreigners are not as reserved as Chinese, and they always express their emotions straightforwardly.

This was the most chaotic and lively cheering sound that Mu Chenfeng had ever heard.

"Basketball court!" Who would have thought that such a quiet path would lead to such a lively scene.

"I'll go." The two of them looked stunned. There were no seats in the arena, and even the railings and seats outside were full of people. This scene is absolutely unheard of in China.

"This is America." When he first arrived, what Mu Chenfeng saw was just the tip of the iceberg of American basketball culture.

The two squeezed through the crowd to the inside position. It happened that the player on the field completed a powerful windmill dunk, which detonated the audience's emotions again. The two couldn't help cheering and shouting along with the surrounding crowd.

The appeal of Americans on the basketball court is just like the Northeast dialect in China, which is hard to guard against.

"It would be great if I could go on stage and feel it myself." Fu Di murmured in a low voice.

"Want to play?" A friendly voice next to him greeted, "I can arrange it for you."

Both turned their heads to look at him.

"You are chinese?"

"My name is Li Xiang, you can call me Jack Lee." The other party introduced himself.

"Is it really possible?" Fu Di was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

"Of course." Li Ying agreed very simply.

"Do you want to go together?" Fu Di invited Mu Chenfeng.

"Okay."

After playing for more than ten years, Mu Chenfeng has never played against a black man. If he had the opportunity to play against a black man, he would of course accept it.

"Just warm up for tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)