pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 73 Kyle Terry
The sudden call to stop caused commotion among the spectators on the sidelines, and Mu Chenfeng stole all the limelight with just one voice.

My self-introduction is extremely short, my name is Mu Chenfeng, I am from China, and I want to play together.

I don't know where he got the courage, a yellow-skinned Chinese dared to show off in the crowd of blacks, and Fu Di beside him was trembling nervously.

Soon, the two felt the deep malice brought about by this rude interruption. The gang members responsible for maintaining the venue immediately arrived at the scene of the incident. Two burly men, wearing sunglasses and with unique tattoos on their bodies, took their hands from Fu Di's armpit one by one, and Fu Di was lifted off the ground with his feet.

"Fill out the fire, put out the fire, we'll leave right away." Fu Di's English was not good at all, and this nervousness made his speech even more incoherent, so he had to apologize quickly.

"Let them in," Kyle Terry said, "They're just here to play."

Kyle Terry has enough right to speak on this court, and the gang members also listened to him very much, and put Fu Di on the ground.

Although he grew up in a slum and had contact with gangsters, Kyle Terry doesn't show the hostility that belongs to this place at all. Instead, he is polite and friendly to others, which is in great contrast to his aggressive aura on the court.

"Are you Chinese?" Kyle Terry asked curiously.

"En." Mu Chenfeng nodded, and the black man just now startled him, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Then do you know Li Tianlong?" Terry's longing eyes were full of expectation.

After all, he is still a child in a slum and knows nothing about China. "There are 14 billion people in China. How could we all know about it? Besides, with such a popular name as Li Tianlong, even if we know each other, we must not be the same person."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Terry hummed in disappointment, "Come on, let's play together."

"Is it okay?" Fu Di still had lingering fears about the scene just now, and was really frightened.

"It's okay." Terry smiled, "It's just a matter of one sentence." Turning around, he explained a few words to the black man, and the black man left.

It is unbelievable that a 16-year-old boy from a slum can come and go with gang members at will.

"Okay." After cleaning up all the factors that may affect their playing, Kyle Terry formally extended an invitation to the two.

"Let's draw lots and divide into groups, one group of long tickets and one group of short tickets." Terry held a handful of notes in his hand, the exposed parts were all about the same length, and the part held by Xuanji in his hand had long and short ones, five for each, ten people on the field, each drew one, a team of the same length

This grouping is fair and all depends on luck.

Everyone gathered together, took one from Terry's hand, and kept the last one in his own hand, "I'm short." Terry waved the note in the air in the air, and the other four teammates who also drew short lots gathered.

"I'm a long-term signing." Fu Didao, then looked up to look for his teammates.

"Me too!" Mu Chenfeng said.

Fu Di seemed to have taken a reassurance, being able to compete with Mu Chenfeng was half the battle.

"How to defend?" Terry looked like a ruthless character, and Fu Di didn't want to touch him.

Mu Chenfeng immediately replied, "Is there any other choice?" Then, he walked towards Kyle Terry.

"The one who knows me is Mu Chenfeng."

Kyle Terry has all the conditions that a basketball player can only dream of. His height close to 190 allows him to switch freely between shooting guard and small forward. His super long wingspan makes his offense and defense more impeccable.

And all the tricks I stole from Jordan.

He is 16-year-old Jordan.

The Terry team got the first offensive possession of the opening wave through the jump ball, and Kyle Terry took over the game from the first turn.

Mu Chenfeng's speed is already one of the best among his peers in China, but in front of Terry, he was passed in one step.

Terry's start was not a sudden one, but crushed with absolute speed, without slowing down the whole process. Mu Chenfeng had already increased his speed to the maximum and was only on par with Terry who was dribbling. However, the gap formed by Su before was irreparable.

"I can't keep up with this guy's speed." Mu Chenfeng looked at Terry's tall back in surprise, and he knew very well that this was definitely not Terry's full strength.

"Go and get back the lost points." Fu Di sent the ball to Mu Chenfeng from the bottom line.

"Yes, that's right, just get back the lost points." Mu Chenfeng rallied, and this time he was the attacking team.

Mu Chenfeng and Terry's figures are very similar, they look like Terry who is one size smaller, and their height and body shape have been shrunk a little in the same proportion.

Not only are they similar in size, but their playing styles are also extremely similar. Terry has learned all of Jordan's skills, and Mu Chenfeng also grew up watching Jordan and Kobe's video highlights, and is quite proficient in their basketball skills.

Mu Chenfeng dribbled the ball under his crotch to adjust his rhythm. Terry's defensive position was very standard, using his body to block Mu Chenfeng's dominant hand, forcing him to break through in a direction he was not good at.

But how did he know that Mu Chenfeng's dominant hand is the right hand?
"Terry, let me tell you a secret. Most Chinese are right-handed. These people are also used to breaking through from the right side when they play. So if you meet Chinese people in the future, you can try to defend their right side and force them to go left."

"Okay, I remember."

"But this trick is useless to me!"

"why?"

"Because I'm left-handed."

He always remembered Li Tianlong's advice to Terry, whenever he encountered a Chinese, he had to defend their right side first, and Terry easily defeated all the Chinese he encountered with just this trick.

Mu Chenfeng was quite uncomfortable being guarded. Seeing that there was a large space on the right side, he just couldn't get through.

"As long as you guard against your Chinese right hand, you will lose." The past winning examples gave Terry almost inflated self-confidence.

What he said is not wrong. This is a problem that Chinese players have always had, and it is also the most essential gap with foreign players.

Chinese players always strengthen their dominant hand instead of strengthening the training of their non-dominant hand. This makes their dominant hand stronger and stronger, and their non-dominant hand is like a cripple.

However, Mu Chenfeng is not an ordinary Chinese player. After continuous training, he hardly has any obvious weaknesses. Of course, he has overcome the fatal weaknesses such as not being able to use non-accustomed hands.

Although the left hand cannot be used as freely as the right hand, it is more than enough to deal with such emergencies.

If you can't go on the right side, go to the left side!Mu Chenfeng dribbled the ball with his left hand and rushed to the inside.

This switch caught Terry a little off guard, and at the same time broke his inherent impression of Chinese players. Mu Chenfeng was different from the Chinese players he had met before. Seeing how he broke through with his left hand, Terry seemed to see Li Tianlong from him.

"It's over." Fu Di shouted.

Mu Chenfeng broke through to the vicinity of the penalty area with his left hand, jumped up with both hands together, and glided towards the basket with his whole body. The big center of the Terry team took off to block. Mu Chenfeng adjusted the limit in the air and pulled the ball back to avoid the defense.

(End of this chapter)