Chapter 057: Mu Chenfeng, let's fight!

"I'll take care of the rest."

Zhang Jianing's knee finally reached the point where he couldn't hold on, and his son went limp, and he collapsed.

"Captain!" The teammates hugged Zhang Jianing and helped him off the field.

The emperor, after all, still left.

What remained on the court was the unwilling back, the all-equalizing free throw, and the crazy performance of 60 points in the third quarter.

60 points! The terrifying scoring data is 1 point more than Qiu Fei and Sun Jiawei's combined scores.

Before the game was over, the news that Zhang Jianing had scored 60 points spread on the Internet at an extremely terrifying speed.

"This should be the first 60 points in high school league."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Say the important thing three times! ”

"Second, you owe Zhang Jianing a championship."

"Zhang Jianing, come to our school, we have a lot of girls."

All sorts of comments began, all praised and adored.

"That's an exaggeration." Su Mengyao refreshed the mobile phone page, and the column of the same city was almost occupied by Zhang Jianing, and his influence was completely beyond the scope of Su Mengyao's comprehension.

Subsequently, Su Mengyao skillfully forwarded one of the (rè) pieces of information with the highest rating.

Attn: Mu Chenfeng.

Off-field (rè) trouble, but the game on the field will continue, Zhang Jianing's exit made the second outside lose the only core, so far the team has been reduced to a plate of scattered sand, the situation is even more plummeting, although every player outside the second outside has done their best, but the gap in strength is hard to make up.

100:77! The score was finalized.

Zhang Jianing only scored two points outside the second place after he left the game, refreshing the lower scoring limit in the final quarter, and only 2 points were scored by free throws.

Zhang Jianing watched the high school win, and he also saw the teammates playing hard.

"When you play basketball, is it really that important to win or lose?" Zhang Jianing asked himself in his heart, along the way, three years of light (yīn) passed in a flash, he seemed to have always put the victory of the game first, and never felt the joy of playing basketball.

And his teammates obviously enjoyed the game, even if the difference between the two sides was constantly widening.

"Do you want to play basketball?" A familiar (shēn) figure flashed in front of him, and the man stood on an empty court with a children's basketball in his hand.

"Daddy." Zhang Jianing squinted, and after filtering out the layers of halos, he saw the person's appearance clearly.

"Xiao Ning, it will be your friend in the future." The man put the basketball on the ground, and with a gentle push, the basketball rolled on the ground at a high speed, drawing a straight trail and stopping at Zhang Jianing's feet, "It's called a basketball." ”

"Basketball? Friend? Xiao Jianing squatted down and picked up the ball with two small hands, holding it in his arms and looking extraordinarily big.

"In the future, when Dad is away, it will accompany you." The voice faded away, and the father's back dissipated.

"Dad..."Xiao Jianing cried weakly, but no matter how heartbreaking he was, he didn't get a response from his father.

That year, Xiao Jianing was 4 years old and had her first friend.

For 14 years, he never saw his father again, only basketball.

Playing basketball is the only thing that makes him happy, and only when he is playing does he not think of his father, so he plays basketball every day for hours.

"Daddy." Zhang Jianing sat on the bench, in front of him was the celebration scene of the attached middle school, everyone was laughing, "Playing basketball, it's really happy." ”

Although he was unwilling to lose the game, it was not a bad thing for Zhang Jianing, a loss made him regain his original intention, and it was a good deal.

"Zhang Jianing." It's been a long time since this voice spoke.

"Captain!" Zhang Jianing was surprised, and the old captain was standing next to him.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Jianing, who failed to fulfill his promise, was a little ashamed, his eyes kept dodging, and he wanted to hide his head.

"It's okay, it's already good, not to mention that you've done your best." The old captain comforted.

With 60 points, Zhang Jianing has done the best he can for a player, but unfortunately 60 points is not enough to help him and the team win.

"......" Zhang Jianing bowed his head and was silent, he could have left with his head held high, but two years ago, the old captain put the second diplomacy into his hands, and now who can he hand over the team to.

After winning the game, the high school successfully entered the semi-finals, and the score of 100 points seemed to be the most perfect compliment to them, but their performance in this game could not reach the perfect score, and some players could not even reach the passing line.

Chen Mo seems to have become the weakest link in the attachment, if it weren't for the strong performance of his teammates, the victory would have been pocketed by Zhang Jianing.

The inside line is likely to become a breakthrough for the opponent.

The celebration was short-lived, as it was only the first knockout game and the defending champions would never be complacent about a win until they won the title.

Celebrate, save until you win.

After the players left the field, the unsatisfied spectators also left the venue one after another, Su Mengyao walked at the back of the team, she was always at ease in her heart, Mu Chenfeng was not relieved, where did she go, and give me a letter.

"Where are you?" Su Mengyao sent a message.

"Outfield!" Before Su Mengyao put down her phone, she received a second text message from Mu Chenfeng.

It was the fastest time he replied.

Outfield! Su Mengyao and her teammates simply said hello and walked in the opposite direction.

"So you're here!" Su Mengyao found Mu Chenfeng sitting on the sidelines at a glance, his hands were not idle sitting there, the basketball quickly rotated smoothly at the tip of the index finger, then the middle finger, then the ring finger and finally the little finger.

Then there were spins the balls back in reverse order.

This is the usual method of boys, and they always want to show their handsome hands in front of girls.

However, this spinning action was really powerful, and Su Mengyao was stunned.

"Hey." Mu Chenfeng threw it upward, and the basketball skipped from the bottom up in front of Su Mengyao's eyes.

The unprepared Su Mengyao was taken aback and blurted out, "You are sick." ”

“???” Such a big reaction frightened Mu Chenfeng.

"Yes... I'm sorry. Su Mengyao turned back into a lady in a second, and hurriedly admitted her mistake.

"The game is over?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"Hmm." Su Mengyao nodded, "The attached middle school won." ”

"I said it earlier." Everything is under control, Mu Chenfeng looked proud (jiāo), but it only lasted for a few seconds and immediately changed his face, "It's just that how can you be scored 60 points by the other party." ”

It's no wonder that Mu Chenfeng was puzzled, after all, he didn't see Zhang Jianing's crazy performance.

"The guy on the second side is really powerful." Looking back on the whole game, it was Zhang Jianing's performance that was the most impressive.

"Is he awesome or am I awesome?" Mu Chenfeng asked seriously.

Is he jealous? Su Mengyao didn't dare to look at him.

"Speak." Mu Chen asked.

"It's hard to say." Su Mengyao deliberately sold a pass, and did not answer positively, but her tone was indeed very naughty.

"......" Mu Chenfeng was silent, turning his head to the other half, obviously Su Mengyao's answer was not the answer he wanted.

Su Mengyao suddenly got up (shēn), snatched the ball from Mu Chenfeng's hand, and said provocatively, "Mu Chenfeng, let's have a fight!" If you win against me, I'll admit you're awesome. ”