Chapter 63: One-on-One (1)

The riverside court, even when school is out, not necessarily many students come here to play basketball. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After all, the location of this stadium is not very close to residential areas. It will take at least a while to get out of the residential area. Besides, there is only one court here, the ground is concrete, the hoops are worn out, and there is not even a basket.

But Zhou Xiong still set the battle with Mu Xing here. His original intention was not to do anything else, but to covet this place to be quiet and secluded enough. Here you can concentrate on the game with Mu Xing, and the results of the game do not need to be known.

Mu Xing and Guo Lin came here early, and Mu Xing waited for Zhou Xiong in the middle of the court with a basketball in his arms.

It's okay to be idle, Mu Xing said, "Xiao Lin, what are you doing with me in the game with the captain." ā€

"What am I doing here? Do you think I'm so free to follow you? Guo Lin scolded back, "If it weren't for your skills being so bad, I'm worried, do I need to follow you?" ā€

"Besides, I'm your manager, and if you lose your face, you're losing my face. Can I not come? The more Guo Lin spoke, the more angry she became, and she scolded Mu Xing.

Mu Xing hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes." It's all my fault, it's my fault. ā€

The result of the game, Mu Xing guessed most of it. Eighty or ninety percent, he is bound to lose.

"Xiao Lin, you don't need to watch this game at all, the results of the game are already coming out." Mu Xing sighed.

"You even know the result of the game, so you still come to play against Zhou Xiong. Do you think this helps? ā€

Mu Xing shook his head and said, "I don't think so. I know that I have an 89% chance of losing, but there is still a 10% chance that I can win. ā€

"Ichisei?" Guo Lin pouted in disbelief, "I don't think there is a whole thing, there is still a little bit." ā€

Guo Lin pinched his hands and pointed to Mu Xingdao, "I think there are still some opportunities for this." ā€

"Even if it's a little bit, you have to play, maybe you really win. Then the captain's dream can also fly high. Mu Xing's mood suddenly sank, "I'm afraid the only weapon that can defeat the captain is that weird step." ā€

"But you can't revert, then you don't even have the slightest chance of winning." Guo Lin was worried about Mu Xing, and then he comforted, "Maybe, Zhou Xiong is not feeling well today." You might just pick up a bargain. ā€

Mu Xing smiled bitterly, "It's hard to say. ā€

"Da Da", Mu Xing heard the sound of footsteps, "It's coming." He looked forward, and Zhou Xiong, who was wearing his jersey, appeared.

This time, Zhou Xiong wore a headscarf on his head, and he also wore wrist and knee pads for the important joints of his arms and thighs.

Seeing Zhou Xiong dressed like this, Mu Xing saw it for the first time.

He was surprised, "The captain is so serious, it seems that the captain is real." ā€

"Mu Xing, I didn't expect you to come earlier than me. I thought I would be the first to come. ā€

Zhou Xiong found out that Mu Xing also brought Guo Lin, originally Zhou Xiong had an opinion, but it was for Mu Xing's sake. He just let Guo Lin stay here, and he didn't say anything.

Mu Xing grabbed the basketball, pushed it out, and asked, "Can you start the game?" ā€

"Not yet, wait." Zhou Xiongdao.

"Wait?" Mu Xing was puzzled, "What are you waiting for?" ā€

"Alone."

"Alone? Who else will come? ā€

Zhou Xiong stretched his hand outward, Mu Xing and Guo Lin looked in that direction, where was the entrance, Mu Xing was surprised, "Coach." ā€

"Captain, will you notify the coach too?" Mu Xing didn't know whether to be excited or worried.

Zhou Xiong said calmly, "Our game needs a witness to witness. The witness must be our coach. ā€

Liu Kai did not walk in, but stood still in a position where he could watch all the places.

Mu Xing asked, "Captain, can we start?" ā€

"Started, from the moment the coach came here, didn't we already start?"

Suddenly, Zhou Xiong stretched out his hand and was sandwiched by Mu Xing's waist with a basketball. fell out, Zhou Xiong kept up with the footsteps and immediately rushed to the opposite court to make a fast attack.

Mu Xing hadn't slowed down, turned around, and the basketball was sent into the basket by Zhou Xiong.

"Have you started?" Mu Xing was like in a dream, and he didn't wake up, "The ball went in, sneak attack me?" ā€

He shouted, "You stole my ball without saying it beforehand." How can this be true? ā€

Guo Lin withdrew from the court and said, "It's started, Zhou Xiong said that the beginning is the beginning." Play well and don't leave any regrets. ā€

Zhou Xiong stood still, and the basketball fell after getting up.

"Mu Xing, we will play half time. Let's have a one-on-one game. He turned his head and said, "I'm not going to let you in this game." So, you'd better do everything in your power to defeat me. ā€

"I didn't think the captain would let me!"

Zhou Xiong smiled, "It's quite a big tone, your words, I still need to wait for time to verify before I dare to believe it." ā€

Zhou Xiong bent down, scooped up the basketball, and threw it towards Mu Xing.

"The rules of our competition this time are very simple. There are no rules until you beat me. ā€

Mu Xing stopped, and the basketball hit him in the chest. There was a pain, but the pain was not as powerful as being shocked by that sentence.

"There are no rules, do you know until you defeat Zhou Xiong?" Liu Kai said secretly, "Zhou Xiong, it seems that you really hope that the first grade in front of you can take your place." ā€

"Then, Mu Xing, you have to work hard, but you can't let your captain down." Liu Kai looked at Mu Xing, who was stunned, and shouted, "Mu Xing hurry up and play, take out your full potential, and defeat your captain." ā€

"Defeat the captain?" Mu Xing pondered for a moment and replied loudly, "I know what I'm going to do next." ā€

"Two basketball attributes collide, one knows his own basketball attributes, and the other person doesn't know that he has that basketball attribute. Such a game seems to be a lot of fun. ā€

Liu Kai watched his two players playing, and in his eyes, this was really not a game. Rather, it is a kind of ceremony, a ritual of alternating the soul of the basketball team. And this ritual must be carried out through a competition. The more intense the game, the stronger the two fight, and the smoother the ceremony will be.

"I'll do it."

Zhou Xiong opened his legs and was ready to accept Mu Xing's first attack.

He said, "Mu Xing has shown the results of your training in the past few days in front of me, and now I want to review your strength." ā€

"Captain, you're watching, I'm coming."

Mu Xing's hand touched the ball, and the person immediately pushed the basketball forward. Breaking through to the left, Zhou Xiong's crab steps were sticking to Mu Xing.

Although Mu Xing's ability to control the ball has been greatly improved, and his dribbling movements are not too fancy, the ball is still firmly in the starting hand.

But under Zhou Xiong's high wall, Mu Xing couldn't breathe.

Whether he dribbles to the left, or to the right. Looking up, Zhou Xiong stretched out his arms, looking cold. After dribbling and ending in vain, Mu Xing was thinking about what to do.

The basketball was easily stolen by Zhou Xiong.

"Dribble, the heart is not on the ball, I said can you hold the ball steady?"

Zhou Xiong went around the three-point line and turned around to attack with the ball. A beautiful turn, easily left behind by Mu Xing, holding the basketball with one hand, making a layup and scoring smoothly.

Guo Lin said, "If you lose, Mu Xing's skills are too bad." In front of the powerful Zhou Xiong, he only has to be beaten, and he must have the strength to fight back, I am afraid that he will have to wait for a miracle to appear. ā€

Liu Kai heard it and said, "Classmate, you look at the problem too sideways, and it's too early to make a conclusion." ā€

"It's early, it's not early."

Mu Xing on the court ran in the footsteps of Zhou Xiong. Even if he chases, he can't keep up with Zhou Xiong's footsteps. Mu Xing, who was struggling to catch up, disappointed Guo Lin greatly.

"He can't keep up with Zhou Xiong's footsteps, isn't he going to lose?" Guo Lin asked.

"That's what I thought before our team reached the Division Finals. But in the second game, it was Mu Xing who told us with his actions, what is the spirit of basketball? What is called a miracle. ā€

"In that game, it was he who used his movement to drive the team's attack. It was he who helped us together and created a miracle. It's a miracle that belongs to the Hidden Light School. ā€

Liu Kai looked at Guo Lin and said firmly, "What I think is also what Zhou Xiong thinks, and it is for this reason that this game will be born." ā€

"In other words, this is no longer a game, but a game in which Zhou Xiong taught Mu Xing to play basketball." Liu Kai wrapped his arms, paid attention to the movement on the court, and said, "Whether Mu Xing can grasp it himself depends on his own ability." ā€

"Teach Mu Xing a basketball lesson?"

Guo Lin was a little stunned, but he could see that Zhou Xiong not only did not relax, but even in the face of Mu Xing, who was of average strength, he still tried his best to attack. Every time he attacked, every time he scored, Zhou Xiong told all his scoring essentials and breakthrough skills.

Only then did Guo Lin believe Liu Kai's words, "I'm really teaching Mu Xing to play basketball." ā€

After a few rounds, Mu Xing was tired.

He hunched over, and the sound of basketball slapping still echoed in his ears.

"Are you tired? You're just getting started, are you tired? ā€

In Mu Xing's downward gaze, Zhou Xiong's feet appeared, and the basketball was already beating all the time.

"Mu Xing, if you want to score, at least one goal to show me. Aren't you going to beat me? Aren't you going to make me dream of flying? But does your current performance match your tone at the time? Is it the same person? ā€

Mu Xing was speechless, sat directly on the ground, and exhaled heavily. Mu Xing was indeed too tired, sweating profusely on his forehead, and his clothes were soaked.

"Take a few minutes of rest, and hopefully you'll be happy with your performance after the break. There was a reason for me to leave the team. ā€

Zhou Xiong left the basketball to Mu Xing, and he walked to the sidelines.

The basketball kept bouncing up and down, "The difference in strength is too big, too big, really too big." ā€

"There's only one way to defeat the captain."

Mu Xing didn't want to say that person's name, "Mu Mozuka." ā€

He closed his eyes and said unwillingly, "I really want to score goals and beat the captain." But the result? I can't do it, the gap in strength is really too big. ā€

"Idiot, what are you talking nonsense?"

Mu Xing opened his eyes, and Guo Lin kicked him in the thigh. The pain made Mu Xing scream.

Mu Xing was about to be furious, Guo Lin scolded, "Are you Mu Xing I know?" You're not. You're a woman, you're not a man. ā€

"Look at the way you look like a bear, are you worthy of playing basketball? Do you deserve your basketball dream? ā€

Guo Lin squatted down, pointed his finger on Mu Xing's forehead, and alerted him, "Didn't you say that you want to play on a big stage?" You're also going to see your Uncle Robison. You can't even get past the captain, just ask, how do you stand on a big stage. ā€

"It's a big stage."

Suddenly, the picture that Mu Xing had longed for resurfaced.

"yes, I still have a big dream to compete on a big stage." Mu Xing muttered, "I can't lose, I really can't lose." ā€

Mu Xing sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said, "I should think of a way, I must think of a way." ā€

"If you forget the weird step, let him forget to count. There must be other ways, there must be other ways. I can definitely think of other ways to defeat the captain. ā€

Seeing that Mu Xing returned to normal, Guo Lin was relieved, and quietly got up and retreated to the side.

"Mu Xing, even if you can't defeat Zhou Xiong. You're also the one they've chosen, and you're the soul of the team. However, you are just a soul figure who is not strong enough. ā€

Guo Lin said secretly, "I am your manager, and I have the obligation to help you become a powerful soul figure." This is my obligation and your right. ā€

"I've always hated stupid people, but this time I actually want to help a stupid person. It's also ironic. Guo Lin laughed at herself a few words, turned around, and saw the meditation Mu Xing, she still thought it was worth it.

On the chair, Zhou Xiong leaned down, propped one hand on his knees to keep his body from sinking, and the other hand held only half a bottle of water left.

"Zhou Xiong, have you already made a decision?" Liu Kai went over to ask.

"Decide? What was decided? Zhou Xiong raised his eyes and said curiously.

"Have you already decided not to go to the professional game? Continue to stay at the Latent Light School! ā€

"Nope!"

Liu Kai pretended to be surprised and said, "Didn't we say it very clearly? Mu Xing can't beat you, and you won't leave the basketball team. ā€

"It takes your strength to lose the ball and win the divisional competition, and it will definitely be good for the team if you stay. We need you as a team. Liu Kai said the opposite, "Mu Xing, he has reached the limit." ā€

"Coach, if you look at him like this, then you will definitely suffer."

Zhou Xiong looked at Mu Xing, who was contemplative, "I always decide in my heart that the strength of that first-year grade is not so simple. His potential has not yet been stimulated, and I have to do the work to help him. ā€

"I'm ready to go to the pros, just waiting for the lion in him to wake up. Once I wake up, my mission is complete. ā€

Zhou Xiong raised his head and drank the rest of the water in one go. As soon as he put the bottle down, he got up and said, "The coach is optimistic, I will definitely revive the lion in his heart." ā€

"Can Mu Xing continue to play?"

Mu Xing's contemplation was interrupted, he slowly opened his eyes, and after some adjustment, his breath was also rhythmic.

"Yes!"

"Captain, I'm not going to throw in the towel." (To be continued.) )