Chapter 32: The Only Chance
"Mu Xing, people? Do you still want to test it? ”
On the pitch not far away, there was a shout. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lin Wanwan patted Mu Xing's shoulder and scolded, "You are stupid, it's your turn." You've got so much time to spare. Don't hurry up and test it. ”
"Okay, okay!"
Mu Xing didn't go a few steps before Lin Wanwan stopped him.
Mu Xing asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?" ”
"Wait a little bit for the game, you're going to have to come on. Well behaved. Lin Wanwan hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Don't let your brother down." ”
The previous words, Mu Xing felt pleasing to the ear, but the last sentence. He didn't feel very bad about it, he just answered and ran away.
As the referee of Mu Xing, Wu Lin.
When I got the list at the beginning, I found the name Mu Xing with a sweep. Wu Lin paid more attention, his record was flattened, and he had that kind of displeasure in his heart.
"It's here!"
Mu Xing raised his hand and ran over, and apologized, "I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong." I missed the time, please don't be surprised by Senior Wu Lin. ”
Wu Lin glanced at him, waved his hand, and let the people around him throw a ball to him.
"Without further ado, let's take a pitching test right away."
When Mu Xing came to the free throw line, Wu Lin shouted to stop him.
Mu Xing asked, "What's wrong?" Am I wrong there? ”
Wu Lin pointed to the three-point line, "You are in the wrong position, shouldn't you be above the three-point line?" ”
"Whoa!" , the onlookers, there was a commotion.
Mu Ting scolded secretly, "My brother can't shoot two points, and you still ask him to shoot three-pointers." Isn't that embarrassing for him? ”
"No, I'm not going to shoot a three-pointer. I'd better go with the two-point shot. ”
When everyone thought that they could see someone challenging the difficulty, they were stopped by Mu Xing's words. The boos played, and Mu Ting shouted, "Who dares to laugh?" Wait for me at the gate after school. Under the threat, the boos disappeared.
Wu Lin tapped the record board with a pen and said, "Whatever you want, you can do whatever you like." ”
At the free throw line, Mu Xing took a deep breath and made a move.
"You have to go in, you can't waste such a great opportunity to come in vain."
The arm is raised, the ball, and the shot is made.
The first goal was finished with an iron. Wu Lin looked at it coldly, and drew a horizontal on the recording board.
"Go on, and there's nine balls." ”
Getting the basketball again, Mu Xing adjusted his movements, lowered his body, suddenly straightened his bent knees, and shot. "Bump", apparently this time the force was too strong, and the ball hit the rebound and went out.
"And eight balls."
"And seven balls."
"Six balls left."
Wu Lin's report was like a time bomb, which made Mu Xing become anxious when he wasn't in a hurry.
He secretly said, "You must have won, you can't lose." At least one goal is going to be hit. ”
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Mu Xing has no chance to enter the next round. He opted for a two-point shot, and he had to hit a top seven or more. So far, he has conceded four goals, even if the next six have been hit by him. It was impossible to complete the task of the seven balls, in other words, Mu Xing was a complete failure.
Mu Xing had no intention of seeing Mu Ting's disappointed look, he hugged the basket and said in his heart, "I really can't let my sister down." I promised my sister that I would let her see me in the backup position. ”
"There's no way to get to the next round, maybe, maybe, maybe, there's another way to come."
Mu Xing gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind, he turned his head and asked, "Senior Wu Lin, can I choose a three-point shot?" ”
The words came out and shocked many people.
"He couldn't even score a two-pointer, he wanted to score a three-pointer. Did this man burn his head? Or rather, he was kicked by a mule. The head is broken. ”
"Haha, he's here to embarrass people."
"Senior Wu Lin, I definitely won't give him this opportunity."
Mu Ting scolded, "You all shut up for me." ”
"What's wrong? Did we say it wrong? Mu Xing is really not good, just his skills, he still wants to enter the next round, let's dream. ”
Mu Ting quickly scolded her, and several people pulled Mu Ting back, otherwise Mu Ting would come with her fists.
Suddenly, the people became quiet, just because of Wu Lin's words.
Mu Xing and Wu Lin looked at each other, and Wu Lin said, "Then you go and shoot a three-point shot." ”
Just this sentence stunned everyone. Obviously, Mu Xing lost the opportunity to enter the next round, but because of Wu Lin's words, Mu Xing had new hope.
The other members of the leisure team, even if they have such treatment for Mu Xing in their hearts, how envious they are. I held down the unwillingness in my heart, after all, the difficulty of hitting five three-point shots can be imagined.
"Thank you, Senior Wu Lin."
Mu Xing stepped back and stood on the three-point line.
He had one shot left to miss, and because he chose a three-point shot, he attracted crowds of onlookers. This is still the first person to challenge the three-point shot, and it is difficult not to attract attention.
Wu Lin warmly reminded, "You still have a chance to score six goals, as long as you hit the top five goals, you may enter the next round." ”
Mu Xing hugged the basketball, came to the three-point line facing the basket, and took a deep breath.
"You can't lose, you have to hit five goals in a row, you have to."
"Ahh I'm going to have to hit the top five. ”
He yelled, then jumped up, his arm shaking, and the ball was shot. After making a move, Mu Xing's heart hung up, and the ball actually came out of bounds with a three-no-dip.
Immediately drew a burst of wild laughter, "I thought he was so great that he ran to shoot a three-pointer." turned out to be a three-not-stick person, it's really laughing to death. ”
Mu Xing chose a three-point shot and attracted Liu Kai.
With the scene where he and Wu Lin exchanged three-point shots before, he was still very impressed with Mu Xing. But this goal completely disappointed Liu Kai.
Liu Kai said, "It's too crowded, his projection ability is really out of the stream." ”
"There's five more chances." Wu Lin said, he was looking forward to it, looking forward to what he wanted to see.
Wu Lin said, "Little ghost, can't you show the performance you recorded last time?" It's too stuffy here, so let's bring the atmosphere to life. ”
Others still couldn't imagine that Wu Lin cared so much about a first-year student.
Liu Kai said, "That guy Wu Lin, I still remember what happened last time." Last time, it was four goals. Now it's five goals, can he do it? ”
Mu Xing hugged the basketball, his neck pressed down, and his forehead touched the basketball.
"There are five more chances, and these five chances must be all won. You can't lose a single goal, and if you lose it once, you're disqualified. ”
"I can't lose, I can't let my sister down, absolutely not. My sister worked so hard and accompanied me to train for a week, and I can't let my sister down. ”
Seeing that Mu Xing had closed his eyes for a long time and didn't say a word, he shouted, "Hurry up and start, and walk away if you don't give up." Don't waste everyone's time. ”
Suddenly, Mu Xing's body shook lightly a few times, and his head had a feeling of dizziness.
The basketball that was against the forehead was slowly pulled away some distance. The eyes were closed, and they opened.
Mu Ting was stunned, "That look, isn't that Mu Mound meek?" How is this possible? She asked herself in horror.
The ball was released forward, and Muzuka's hand was touched, and the basketball quickly passed through the front of the crotch and fell behind him. Behind him, the basketball jumped freely, dribbling with his skillful backhand, and he looked at others as if he were fascinated.
Wu Lin began to feel a little interesting, and he shouted, "Why don't you start quickly and let everyone wait for you?" ”
Mu Tsuka's eyes swept and said coldly, "Look at it, it's not good to wait for a flash in your eyes." ”
With the ball, Mu Tsuka walked to the position of the forty-five degree angle, and Wu Lin scolded, "This position again? Aren't you humiliating me? ”
Mu Tsuka held the ball in both hands, fixed it slightly, and pulled it up.
The ball is like a gale, hitting the net bag, bringing out the familiar sound of hitting the net bag.
I hit a ball, and a ball entered by threading a needle.
Muzuka held up a finger, and the ball picker handed it to him, and he didn't think much about it, and then it was the second ball.
On top of the first finger, he added another finger to come in.
Muzuka's projection action is simply engraved by the template, the height of each jump, and the strength of the hand ball, mastering such a fascination. Instantly, it rained on the pitch. Three points of rain came, and others were about to slap their palms to pieces.
Mu Tsuka twisted his head to the side, and the number of fingers raised had reached four.
Mu Ting became nervous, her palms were sweaty, and everyone in the audience held their breath, quietly waiting for Mu Tsuka's last shot.
This goal, scored, he enters the next round, loses, and it is completely over.
Mu Tsuka, who received the ball, pulled it up coldly, shook his arm, and shot.
Under the eager gaze of everyone, the ball was sent to the basket. Mu Tsuka lowered his head, raised his right arm, and spread his five fingers. Under the buffer, the crowd cheered.
Wu Lin scolded unwillingly, "Bastard, last time you flattened my record, this time you broke my record, next time I will see that I broke your record." ”
Shen Du, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was shocked, "This grade, if you don't pull him off the horse, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the backup seat smoothly." ”
The happiest person is none other than Mu Ting. But she was happy and happy, always aware of the people standing on the court. It wasn't his younger brother Mu Xing, but someone else, a stranger, a stranger who was so cold that he didn't like to laugh.
Lin Wanwan smiled, "It seems that he has obtained the true inheritance of Mu Tsuka, otherwise he would not have improved so fast." ”