Chapter 103: The Eliminated One

This scene is familiar.

As with Southridge, the loser has to leave his name on the graffiti wall, and here he has his jersey.

The form is different, but the effect is very similar, they are all "insults" to the loser.

Losing your jersey means you're a complete loser.

"Is anyone else coming?" The man was in front of everyone, with the momentum of a man, and behind him was the basketball court, where everyone was going.

Henry made the first failed attempt, and the loss was neat, which also made everyone see the level of the man, no one was sure that he could win him, rather than taking the humiliation himself, it was better to wait and see how the others reacted.

After a stalemate for a moment, no one responded, and the man turned around helplessly, "Count you smart." ”

"Wait a minute!" The man was stopped by Mu Chenfeng.

"Are you Chinese?" Listening to the accent, the man learned Mu Chenfeng's identity as a Chinese.

"Hmm." Mu Chenfeng nodded.

"Is the jersey ready?" The man raised an eyebrow.

Mu Chenfeng shook his head, "No." ”

"Prepare your jersey and talk to me!"

"No need!" Mu Chenfeng's tone was tough.

It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to a man in such a tone.

"I'm not going to lose." Mu Chenfeng did not waver at all, standing at the front of the team.

Well? Mu Chenfeng's "stubbornness" made the man interested a lot, and he was a stubble.

"Give me a chance." Mu Chenfeng "pleaded".

The man paused, looked at the team members behind Mu Chenfeng, among them, there were many people who were stronger than Mu Chenfeng, but none of them stood up for the first time, "Okay, let you die happily." ”

"I have one more request!" Mu Chenfeng hurriedly said.

"What?"

"If I win, let's all pass!" Mu Chenfeng increased his chips and fought for opportunities for others.

"And you're going to lose? One jersey isn't enough. The man asked.

"Add him!" Mu Chenfeng pointed to the AJ32 on his feet, which were his favorite combat boots.

In fact, the bet itself is not AJ32, but the dignity of being a basketball player, if a player can't even keep his boots, then he doesn't deserve to be a player.

"Okay, I promise you." The man gently agreed, "It's your own choice, if you lose, you'll get out." ”

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Is it worth gambling on your life for these boys?" The man asked casually.

"It's worth it because we're all eliminated and we need this opportunity." Mu Chenfeng replied seriously.

The man stopped and turned to Mu Chenfeng, "You Chinese are always like this, think about others, and in the end only you are hurt, and they will not remember your goodness." ”

"It's okay." Mu Chenfeng didn't care about this, "That's their business, I only follow my own ideas, this time, I want to fight for them." ”

The man glanced down at AJ32 on Mu Chenfeng's feet, "What size are the shoes?" ”

Mu Chenfeng was stunned for a moment, "46 yards, what's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, I'll just ask, see if I can wear these shoes myself." In the man's opinion, Mu Chenfeng lost these shoes.

It's pretty high-level trash talk, without any swear words, but it puts a lot of pressure on people invisibly.

"I want you to take it seriously." Mu Chenfeng pleaded.

To make such a big bet, you should ask yourself to release water, this kid actually wants to take it seriously, and really can't understand the "weird" ideas of the Chinese.

"Okay." The man slowly unfolded his hands behind his back.

"He can't do it." Some people questioned Mu Chenfeng's strength, after all, his performance in the training camp was obvious to everyone, and his strength was not strong, so he was not optimistic about him.

"At least people have stepped up." Henry retorted forcefully with his hands on his shoulders, "Unlike you, you don't even have the courage to stand up. ”

Henry didn't realize that his remarks had caused displeasure among the others, and everyone stared at him with a little anger.

However, Henry didn't know where to get the courage, and he didn't hesitate at all, "Am I wrong?" People stand up for you, and you still suspect that others have the ability to do it yourself. ”

Everyone who said this had no temper, and what Henry said was right, which made everyone's face a little unbearable.

A group of Americans, even need a Chinese to stand up for them.

After understanding the truth, the change of attitude was called a hurry, and they all began to cheer for Mu Chenfeng.

"Come on! Chinese kid! ”

"Give him the color and see!"

These cheers reached the ears of the middle-aged man, and he did not expect that the influence of an ordinary Chinese could reach such a point, awakening others with his own strength.

Looking at Mu Chenfeng again, as if he didn't hear it, all his attention was on the game, this was a game of betting on "32", he couldn't be careless.

Mu Chenfeng's first attack, a feint to test it, did not shake the man, it turned out that he not only did football good, but also had two brushes for basketball, and a simple tentative step did not work.

"Who the hell is he?" Seeing the men's standard basketball defensive posture not only makes people suspicious of his identity, these two moves are not half-, only professional basketball trainers can do such solid basic skills.

Judging from the way he kicks the ball, he looks like a professional football player.

Although basketball and football are both ball games and do not cross borders, and there are many basketball superstars who are also highly talented in football, but after all, they are like mountains, and their specialization in football can only become their hobby, and there is no way to compare with the guy who eats.

There are very few people like him who are as professional as basketball and football.

"Come on!" The man's center of gravity is very low, with a solid horse step, his hands are spread, and he constantly harasses in front of the basketball landing point.

Mu Chenfeng also lowered his center of gravity, sent his shoulder to the left, and led the man's center of gravity over, but he did not continue to break through to the left, flipping with his right hand, dribbling the ball to the right, and at the same time pulling his body back to the right side, the opponent was shaken a little panicked, and adjusted his position in time, this time he changed to the right side to break through, and the opponent's center of gravity was lost again.

The smooth operation made the opponent unable to react, and the first and last ball.

"Entered!" Henry jumped so that everyone could use the field.

"It's quite a set." The man complimented, "I must get these shoes this time." ”

"Thank you." Mu Chenfeng bowed politely to the other party.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, there was a beautiful girl's voice.

"There are girls here?" Everyone's eyes focused on a tall, peugeot-looking blonde beauty with gold-rimmed glasses, although she was wearing sportswear, it did not affect the display of her figure in the slightest.

"I'll go—" Everyone's eyes were glazed.

"When is this coming, you still haven't come in, what are you waiting for?" The girl asked in a serious tone.

"This...", everyone's eyes moved from the girl to the middle-aged man.

It was he who stopped the campers.

"Louis? Why are you here? The girl asked when she saw the man.

"Louis?" Except for the five members of the international team, everyone else said the same name in unison, and he was the famous basketball coach Luis.

"Alice," Louis replied awkwardly.

"You're doing a good job again?" Alice walked over with an indescribable murderous aura.

"I also want to try the strength of this group of campers in advance so that I can make a training plan." Louis's ability to make excuses grew.

"What is this?" Alice spotted the jersey in Luis's hand and said, "Give it back to them!" ”

Still? Henry finally realized that there was no so-called "block" at all, everything was Luis's "prank", the jersey bet was too, and so was the falling rock.

"Give me back the jersey!" Henry shot out and rushed towards Louis.

"I'll talk if I can catch up!" Louis ran away, waving his "loot" in his hands.

Is this guy really in his thirties?