He's a greedy guy.

He wants to be the first person to himself.

"Mu Chenfeng! Don't think about anything, throw the ball! Alice was so excited that she almost rushed into the field.

However, at this time, Mu Chenfeng completely entered the realm of selflessness, and under his full concentration, he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world.

All he could hear was the sound of his own pounding heartbeat.

"It's the 100th goal." In the face of the record, Mu Chenfeng still couldn't help but think wildly, this is a reaction that normal people will have, as strong as James. Bryant also had distractions on the 100th goal, which made his record stay at 99 goals, which has become a regret that he still remembers.

Mu Chenfeng found the position where James fell three years ago, and he didn't want to be the second person to fall here.

"Here it is again." Luis experienced this scene three years ago, and he empathized with James's regret, but he did not feel that 99 was an imperfect number, on the contrary, it was the closest to a perfect number, and there was no such thing as perfection in this world.

There is a 50% chance of creating a new history or sharing the first person.

The ball has only a hand in it, or it doesn't go in.

Mu Chenfeng tried hard to suppress his heartbeat, and used deep breathing to adjust his tense nerves to relax himself.

His heartbeat was steady, but his hands came to join in the fun, and the tension made his hands numb and cold.

"He's been adjusting for too long." 30 seconds passed, Mu Chenfeng was still standing at the free throw line and did not shoot.

Another 30 seconds passed, and there was still no shot.

"He must be asleep." Henry joked.

'It's a crucial ball and you need to be careful.'

"Where is this cautious, obviously nervous."

"What's wrong with the nervousness? It's normal, but you're afraid you're going to pee your pants. ”

The other party was dumbfounded.

This is completely reasonable, after all, he did not really stand in Mu Chenfeng's position, it is difficult to feel his feelings, those who say cool words, I am afraid that they will not have the opportunity to stand in Mu Chenfeng's current position in this life.

After a long silence, Mu Chenfeng finally made a move.

"It's coming!" Everyone closed their mouths and stared at Mu Chenfeng with wide eyes.

After two shots, Mu Chenfeng made preparations for shooting.

"Just shoot twice, is it really okay?" Alice worried, he could have adjusted his feel with a few more moves.

"It's his rhythm." "It's not important how many shots you take, it's important to find your rhythm, and if you can find your rhythm smoothly, even if you don't dribble. ”

Mu Chenfeng put his feet one in front of the other, the tip of the front foot on the free throw line, the back foot took a step back, and the one that was coiled down was called a solid, and then slowly sank down the knee, accumulating strength, and then the upper limbs, holding the ball firmly with both hands, facing the basket, and locking the basket with his eyes like a falcon.

"Whew~" exhaled and lifted the ball up to 90° for the upper limbs and body, 90° for the upper arm and lower arm, and 90° for the lower arm and wrist. Three standard 90° shooting positions.

When the knees are fully straightened, the heels are slightly off the ground, the angle of the upper limbs gradually expands until it is completely straight, and the wrists are forcefully flicked, which exerts a strong backspin on the basketball and sends the basketball into the flight trajectory steadily.

"This is interesting." Before he could see the result, Luis turned around and left, and he already knew the result from Mu Chenfeng's shot.

"100th goal! Entered!! "The moment the basketball got into the hoop, everyone rushed into the court with excitement and competed to celebrate.

Mu Chenfeng surpassed James. Bryant became the first person to hit 100 goals in a row.

A charming smile finally appeared on his face, and the smile made the pressure melt away.

"Can I vote again?" After a short celebration, Mu Chenfeng suddenly became serious.

"I guess so." Alice said that since there was no precedent, she did not immediately agree.

"Isn't 100 goals enough? Isn't he fragrant with a 100% hit rate? Why do you have to interrupt your hit? "Mu Chenfeng's decision is incomprehensible, he can obviously retire with 100 goals and a 100% winning rate.

"100% is not enough, I want 101%." Mu Chenfeng was full of confidence, and while his hand was not completely cold, he wanted to try the unprecedented impact.

"You have to think about it, 100 per cent is a great honor." Alice kindly reminded that she did not recommend Mu Chenfeng to continue casting.

"100 percent hit doesn't make any sense." Mu Chenfeng said freely, in his opinion, these ultimate things are just vanity, there is no value, he only cares about what he wants to do.

"Do you think you'll ever have a chance to shoot like that in the future?"

"I'm afraid not." Mu Chenfeng's answer proved that he was still very sensible, and he didn't make the decision to continue the challenge because of this, "That's why I want to challenge." ”

It was probably the only time in his life that he got so close to 101, and he didn't want to leave himself with regrets.

"Okay." Alice didn't insist anymore and agreed to Mu Chenfeng's request.

With this goal, Mu Chenfeng has no pressure at all, and all that is left is enjoyment.

It was the only time he shot with a smile.

"What? You said that the Chinese player named Mu Chenfeng hit 101 goals in a row? "On the other end of the line, James. Bryant put down his coffee, and his leisurely lunch break was interrupted by a phone call.

"That's right, and it's 100 percent, not 101 percent."

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, and a trace of excitement appeared in James's eyes, as the previous one who maintained the record of consecutive hits, he attached great importance to this record, and he would pay attention to it every time he came to this link, but the level of those people was far from his own, and he was not a threat to the record.

He didn't expect to have a threat this year, and he broke his own record as soon as he came up, and improved the record by 2.

This is obviously a declaration of war against him!

"Mu Chenfeng." James. Bryant whispered to himself.

"Yes, Mu Chenfeng."

"Martin was right, and this year's training camp was a bit of an interesting experience." James actually came up with the idea of meeting this Chinese boy for a while.

In the record column of the hilltop court, James. For the first time, Bryant was squeezed into second place.

"Congratulations, 101%." Alice was the first person to send blessings to Mu Chenfeng.

"Thank you." Mu Chenfeng is calm on the surface, but his heart is still very surging, when he made the 101st shot, his heart was still a little apprehensive, and he said that he didn't care about the record, but who really didn't care, especially Mu Chenfeng was the kind of person who was very interested in results and data.

"Take a one-hour lunch break and train freely in the afternoon."

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