"What's going on?" Mu Chenfeng immediately asked Li Yao to confirm the situation, and he was the only one who could explain the situation clearly.

"There are U16 people in North Lake." Li Yao's mood was very low, and it could even be said that he was depressed.

"It's U16 again." It's like a ghost that never goes away, always reappearing when you're about to ignore him.

But U16 should not be exactly the reason for the loss of the attached middle school, Qiu Fei has the strength not to lose to the U16, and Sun Jiawei himself is a member of the U16, plus the other players of the attached middle school are not very strong, but they all take shots, this is completely a lineup that can win in the face of any team, but it fell to the hands of Beihu, who had zero experience in the final.

"I wonder what's going on with 39?"

Even more outrageous than the loss is the point difference, 39 points is a historic number.

"They did it on purpose." Li Yao said slowly, "Otherwise, the difference will be even greater." ”

"Deliberately?"

"North Lake has a new coach this year."

"I know this, they change it every year." Mu Chenfeng was not surprised.

"This year's change is a bit of a beginning, I heard that I have played against Coach Gong Xun before, and Coach Gong's team won the opposite side by 38 points in that game, so today the opposing coach specially arranged that he must win 39 points in the middle school."

"It's such a villain to use the team to avenge him." The behavior of the opposing coach made Mu Chenfeng very angry, and he couldn't beat others, so he imposed personal grievances on the game, and acted cowardly.

Mu Chenfeng didn't want to know too much about the strength of the attached middle school, but he was very interested in the situation in Beihu, except for the shameless coach, what was the strength of the rest of the players.

The understanding of U16 is currently only on Sun Jiawei, and the remaining 23 members can be said to know nothing.

To be able to beat Qiu Fei and Sun Jiawei, this U16 is certainly not easy.

"There are three U16s in North Lake!"

Li Yao seemed to have dropped a bomb from China, thousands of miles away.

"Three!" Mu Chenfeng stared at this number, stunned for a while, one U16 is difficult enough to deal with, and three is even more difficult.

With three U16s on the pitch at the same time, it makes sense to lose the game.

"I'll send you the specific data later."

Soon, the specific information of Beihu Middle School was passed over, and it only took one game for Li Yao to collect all the information of Beihu Middle School, and the efficiency was amazing.

Point guard: Xiao Zijian.

Average physical fitness but extremely high ball intelligence, with an extremely gorgeous pass, wide vision and strong organizational skills.

Shooting guard: Wu Di.

Strong scoring ability, outstanding defense, good at jump shots, with a certain three-point ability, special note: U16 members, the ranking should belong to the top position......

Small forward: Zhan Yang.

Average offensive ability, excellent physical fitness, defensive expert, special note: U16 member, belongs to the defensive player, ranking unknown......

Power forward: Xiang Shang.

Super long arm span, strong sense of defense, good ability, rich offensive means, U16 members, ranking close to Sun Jiawei......

Center: Sun Nan.

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Mu Chenfeng was particularly concerned about the three U16 members, and carefully reviewed everyone's information, Xiang Shang and Wu Di's information was quite accurate, but Mu Chenfeng questioned Zhan Yang's information.

"Is this Zhanyang's information accurate?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"His main performance in the game is defensive ability, under his defense, Qiu Fei only has a 30% shooting rate, and Sun Jiawei is only 35%." Li Yao explained.

30%？ 35%？ Both of them have ridiculously low shooting percentages, but Mu Chenfeng doesn't think that he can mix in U16 just by defending, and his strength is by no means just defense.

The U16s are ridiculously strong guys, and it's hard to figure out their strength without playing against them personally.

North Lake will be quite a difficult opponent in the future.

Lying on the bed, Mu Chenfeng couldn't calm down for a long time, when there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Mu Chenfeng, have you slept?" It was Fu Di's voice.

"Not yet." Mu Chenfeng got up and opened the door.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a nice place." As he spoke, Fu Di grabbed Mu Chenfeng's arm and walked out.

The two left the hotel and walked towards a park next to it, there is still a difference between American parks and domestic parks, and the crowd in the park often disperses after 21:00 in China, and the United States has just begun at this time.

"The World of Young People."

The name of the park is quite chic, and it is very targeted, it seems that it is only open to young people, but in fact, the facilities of this park are built according to the lifestyle of modern young people, as long as you have the mentality of young people, even if you are seventy or eighty years old, you can participate in it like a young person.

As soon as you enter the park, you can feel the youthful breath in your face, directly opposite is a large extreme sports field, in which many young people are stepping on skateboards and tumbling up and down, in order to allow more people to participate in the experience, the venue is also divided into multiple areas according to the difficulty for different groups of people to use, up to the elderly in their seventies and eighties, down to the children who can just walk, you can find your own area here.

"You're not going to ask me to play this, do you?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

Don't look at Mu Chenfeng who does whatever he wants on the court on weekdays, but he doesn't want to try extreme sports, in his own words, it's called "saving his life".

"Don't worry, it's not." Fu Di continued to lead the way, passing through a quiet path, and the destination was ahead.

"Good shot!" Far away, you can hear the deafening applause of foreigners, foreigners are not as subtle as Chinese, and they have always been straightforward and cathartic about emotions.

This is the most chaotic and lively cheering sound Mu Chenfeng has ever heard.

"Basketball court!" Who would have thought that such a secluded path would connect such a lively scene.

"I'll go." The two of them looked stunned, there was no place in the stadium, and even the railings and seats were full of people, this scene was absolutely not seen in China.

"This is America." When he first arrived, what Mu Chenfeng saw was only the tip of the iceberg of American basketball culture.

The two squeezed through the gap to the inside position, and it happened that the players in the court completed a powerful windmill slam dunk, which detonated the emotions of the audience again, and the two couldn't help but cheer and shout with the surrounding crowd.

The contagion of Americans on the basketball court is like the Northeast dialect of China, which is difficult to guard.

"If only I could go on the field and feel it for myself." Fu Di muttered in a low voice.

"Want to play?" A friendly voice next to him pandered, "I can arrange it for you." ”

The two turned their heads together and looked at him.

"Are you Chinese?"

"My name is Li Xiang, you can call me JackLee." The other party introduced himself.

"Really?" Fu Di was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Of course." Li Xiang agreed very simply.

"Do you want to be together?" Fu Di invited Mu Chenfeng.

"Okay."

After playing for more than ten years, Mu Chenfeng has never played against a black man, and he has the opportunity to compete with a black man, and of course he readily accepts it.

"Let's warm up for tomorrow."

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