It's the word again!

The coin lay quietly in the palm of his hand, the words on the top and the flowers on the bottom.

At this moment, Sanzhong and Mu Chenfeng have been waiting for too long!

The basketball passed over Qiu Fei's fingertips, and the last obstacle was overcome, and only the basket was left in front of him!

"It's a rainbow!" Su Mengyao saw the beautiful scenery again, an incomparably wonderful scenery.

Qiu Fei tried his best and did the best he could, but the scales of victory had tilted.

Shout......

The moment the basketball passed through the net, there was a sudden burst of cheers on the court!

"When did you come?" Su Mengyao swept around, and the surrounding audience was full.

If it weren't for this cheer, no one would have realized that there were so many spectators gathered around them, and everyone was too involved in the game.

After hitting the overtaking goal, Mu Chenfeng opened his hands and pressed it, signaling to the audience that the game was not over yet, and it was too early to celebrate.

"It's not over yet." Sun Jiawei is still fighting and wants to recover the score.

Qiu Fei didn't keep up with the attack, and stopped in his own half, "It's over." He was well aware of the fact that the outcome was known the moment the score was overtaken.

The more urgent the chasing points, the easier it is to leak flaws, and Sun Jiawei was cut off by Li Yao just after half time.

"This bastard!" Sun Jiawei immediately turned around to block, but it was actually too late, Li Yao didn't stop the ball, and used his fist to knock the ball out.

Nope. Sun Jiawei, who was in the air, also had no choice but to recognize the fact of losing.

The last 10 seconds ended in a leisurely pass from the three.

The cheers in the arena were as fierce as if they had won the championship.

Mu Chenfeng fulfilled his promise and led the team to turn the tables!

"Drink some water!" Su Mengyao handed over a bottle of water with a fan's face, her eyes were full of Mu Chenfeng, and even her brother was thrown aside.

"She's so strong!" God really only gave Su Mengyao a beautiful face, there must be a boy living in her body, and she easily unscrewed the bottle cap.

"Envy!" The teammates hugged Li Yao away, "Don't be a light bulb." ”

The players of the attached middle school lowered their heads and left the field in frustration, this game is really shameful for them, and they have to sum it up seriously when they go back.

Su Miao was the last player to quit, he missed this field so much, of course he had to reminisce about it.

"Cunning and cunning." Gong Xun lost this time convincingly, and fell into Fang Tianzheng's game from the beginning, and he didn't wake up until the end of the game, and he couldn't escape the blame for this defeat.

"You're not bad either." Fang Tianzheng replied.

"Next time, I'll definitely win you." Gong Xun said.

"He may not agree." Fang Tianzheng turned his head and looked at Mu Chenfeng dotingly, this kid had finally grown into a real trump card in the third middle school.

"It's a seedling." Gong Xun also praised Mu Chenfeng, and if he was able to snatch away the victory of the attached middle school, his strength must be passed.

"Coach, you're done." Under the command of Qiu Fei, the attached middle school has been sorted out and is ready to withdraw.

"Keep the Winter Cup trophy for me." Before leaving, Feng Fangtianzheng euphemistically put forward his expectations, hoping that the attached middle school could win the championship.

"You're really worried." Gong Xun waved goodbye, "Waiting for you." ”

The attached middle school left the stadium with a regrettable defeat, and the players bowed their heads and were silent along the way.

"If you lose, it's all my fault." The captain took the initiative to take the blame.

"It's not you're the problem." Gong Xun didn't mean to blame anyone, "This loss is a good wake-up call for us, and the knockout game will be played well." ”

"Hmm." The Winter Cup is not to be missed.

The lively arena was much deserted after the game, and the sound of slapping the ball still came from the stadium.

"Had a good day." After standing for a long time, Fang Tianzheng still interrupted Mu Chenfeng's training.

"Oh." Mu Chenfeng just responded coldly, he was completely pretending to be cold, winning the mortal enemy, he shouldn't be so calm.

"Almost." A bottle of Coke flew towards Mu Chenfeng.

Hold the ball in one hand and hold the cola firmly with the other.

"Why don't you leave?" It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining crimson, so it was not dazzling and there was no heat during the game.

"Practice on your own." Mu Chenfeng opened the Coke, drank half a bottle in one go, and the sweat on his body gurgled out.

"It's useless to practice by yourself, the opponents in the game are all people, not these chairs." Fang Tianzheng pointed to the disorderly obstacles in the venue.

"If it's okay, I'm going to shoot."

"Do you want to touch a real opponent?" Fang Tianzheng stopped Mu Chenfeng.

Mu Chenfeng seemed to be suspended, and stood still, "A real opponent? ”

Fang Tianzheng got up and took out a delicate envelope from his pocket, with a few lines of English neatly written on it, "Not only an opponent, but also a master." ”

The envelope was handed in front of him.

"Invitation?" Mu Chenfeng recognized the English on it, and the letter was from Chicago, the birthplace of the god of basketball.

"Know the goods! Interested? ”

Mu Chenfeng is interested in everything related to basketball, not to mention that this opportunity is from Chicago, which is a must-find mecca for most Chinese high school students.

The United States is the highest level of basketball, and Chicago has won 6 NBA championships.

"Nesmith-training camp?" Mu Chenfeng was stunned when he heard the content of the invitation, this training camp is known as "the place where talent gathers", too many talented players have participated in this training camp, and it is even more exaggerated that the NBA champions in the past two years are from here, they have the most comprehensive training system, the most authoritative basketball coaching, the most perfect system, and it is one of the training camps that everyone who loves basketball is eager to participate in.

In order to ensure the quality of the training camp, only a very small number of invited players are allowed to participate each year, and if they are invited, it represents absolute talent.

Mu Chenfeng is blind, China has not been invited to participate so far, he is the first?

"Don't get me wrong, this is a special invitation!" Fang Tianzheng shook the envelope, waking up Mu Chenfeng, who was still complacent.

"Special invitation?" Mu Chenfeng was stunned.

"There are only 55 places for invitations to train at the Nesmies-Camp every year, and there are another five special observation spots, which are observation spots." Fang Tianzheng explained.

"Observation spots?" It turns out that the United States does not see its own talent.

"Let's go see the real talent."

"What's the point of just looking at it?" Mu Chenfeng's ardent anticipation dropped by half, and he sat next to him stupidly, only watching others play on the court, which was boring enough to think about.

"Don't underestimate this place, it's hard to get."

"Give it to whoever is rare!" Mu Chenfeng was completely disinterested.

"Actually, it's not that there is no chance." Fang Tianzheng's words rekindled Mu Chenfeng's hope.

"Then let the Yankees see your talent!" Fang Tianzheng stuffed the invitation letter into Mu Chenfeng's hand, and he had to accept it if he didn't accept it.

"Don't live up to my expectations!"

After everything that should be done was done, Fang Tianzheng left with a long farewell.