Enzo really did it, with one enemy and five defenses to take down a whole team, or in a 24-second violation.

The terrifying range of the defense is shocking, and I'm afraid few people can do it.

Under Enzo's strong play, all five members of the international team were reduced to a pitiful background, which was more exciting than a dunk.

There is no doubt that this is a moment of shame, five fights against one was actually prevented, and if this news is transmitted back to China, it will definitely be laughed off.

"He really can." Enzo didn't say anything big, and slapped those who questioned him in the face with his actions.

When it comes to this kind of thing, there is no way for any of the parties involved to be calm, and this is true of Cannavaro, Enzo, and Mu Chenfeng.

He felt that attacking was not a problem for himself, and this kind of initiative was absolutely impossible in his past games, but today, he is different.

"I'm sorry, if I had observed the time earlier, it wouldn't have turned out like this." Mu Chenfeng admitted his mistake.

The sudden apology surprised his teammates, in fact, the ball had nothing to do with him at all, the timing was no problem, and there was no flaw in the transmission of the ball.

But Mu Chenfeng was the first to stand up and bear everything.

"Rest assured, Enzo won't last a few rounds." Henry comforted, this is indeed true, the physical consumption of one defense and five is quite huge, even if Enzo's physical strength is strong, it will definitely not last a few rounds.

"Consume him." All members of the international team reached a consensus that even if they don't score, they should consume Enzo's physical strength as much as possible, and the opponent's absence of Enzo is equivalent to losing more than half of their combat effectiveness, and this transaction is not a loss.

The opponent still did not return to the defense, and Enzo sat in the half-court position, waiting for the arrival of the international team.

The international team is all in position, and the position is almost the same, but it shrinks inward in the same proportion.

"It's too little room to attack." It has been said that the distance between the international players is so small that they leave very little space for passing, and that such close-range passes are easy to miss because Enzo will interfere in them.

The scene looked extremely eerie, and the international team seemed to be deliberately putting on this extremely unreasonable formation.

"They deliberately got into the Enzo defensive area."

"Why?"

"For consumption!"

The closer the pass is, the less time the defender has to react, and the defender needs to be very focused to be able to defend and be knocked through the defense if he is not careful.

The international team kept passing the ball, not giving Enzo a chance to relax.

Even if the ball goes into space, they will choose to pass it out rather than finish.

"What a great opportunity just now, why don't you vote."

'Their goal is not to score goals at all, it's to attrition.'

"In my opinion, the international team will not make a move until the last second."

It took nearly 20 seconds for the international team to pass the ball alone, and this "hot" pass usually had a noticeable effect, and Enzo could no longer keep up with the rotation of the ball.

But it still interfered with Henry's last-second shot, Henry shot wide and Puyol and Enzo battled for the rebound.

Puyol looked at Mu Chenfeng, the other party shook his head at him, Puyol withdrew his hands and "conceded" the rebound to Enzo.

"Aggressor." Enzo threw all his might, the basketball was across the court, and his teammates received the ball unguarded, and easily scored two points.

The pass was like a cannonball, and it was extremely fast.

That's a speed that the eye can barely keep up with.

"It doesn't seem to have been consumed enough." Mu Chenfeng muttered to himself, "Then go on." ”

The international team continued their attrition tactics against Enzo, and each time they overwhelmed the last second to make a move, inflicting maximum attrition on Enzo in the time it takes.

Defend, launch fast breaks, and assistants are in hand.

The cycle repeated, and the international team was gradually pulled apart.

"It's already 10 points behind, or ......." Henry was the least likely to see the score behind, and when the margin reached double digits, he offered a different view of the tactics.

"There's no hurry." Mu Chenfeng dismissed Henry's suggestion, "In my opinion, he will hold on for two more rounds at most." ”

"But what if it's not two rounds?"

"Then my years of basketball are in vain."

Mu Chenfeng's self-confidence always gives people a very reassuring feeling, and this time is no exception, and he also moved out of his "basketball career" to make a bet.

Although Enzo tried his best to hide his exhaustion, the amount of sweat was not deceiving, and he had never seen Enzo sweat so much.

The international team continues to let the opponent break fast and attack the frame at will, 20 points is their bottom line, within the bottom line, it doesn't matter.

As long as they drag down Enzo, they can recover no matter how many points they fall behind.

Enzo, like a trapped beast, was besieged by five men.

"Why don't I think things (qíng) are good?" Teammates worried.

"Isn't it? (tǐng) Okay, Enzo is holding the opponent down, no one is guarding us, and scoring goals is easier than baskets. "The growing point difference is like a reassurance to my teammates, and if we continue to use this tactic, as long as the point difference gets bigger and bigger, they will get closer and closer to victory.

"But Enzo gets tired too, and this is the fifth round."

Enzo has played five rounds with one against five, successfully defended three of them, and scored two goals, at first glance this defensive efficiency is quite good, but you must know that the three balls defended are all from the first three rounds, and the last two attacks, the international team has succeeded.

This means that Enzo's defensive efficiency is declining.

"Shall we go back and help him?"

"It's too late."

When his teammates noticed that something was wrong, it was also when Enzo was about to reach his limit.

His consciousness and pace were much slower than they had been at the beginning, and even Henry was playing tricks in front of him, piercing through his crotch, but Enzo didn't react.

"Did it work?" Cannavaro said excitedly when he saw this.

"Well, it's time to close the net!" Mu Chenfeng said coldly.

Henry passed Enzo but did not make a move, but passed the ball to Mu Chenfeng, who personally gave Enzo a fatal blow.

"Pull away!" Henry commanded, and the international team left the court to Mu Chenfeng and Enzo.

"They want to let Mu Chenfeng one-on-one?"

"In the case of full physical fitness (qíng), Mu Chenfeng is definitely not Enzo's opponent, but not necessarily now, does Enzo still have the strength to stop Mu Chenfeng?"

With his legs open and the ball in front of (shēn), with 8 seconds left on the offensive time, Mu Chenfeng could have conceived a good offensive option.

"You want to challenge me?" Enzo frowned, but no one with a little brain would make such a decision.

Enzo's eyes were on the right and left, locking on to the others' positions.

"Don't look at it, it's a matter of the two of us, they won't be involved."

"Trust me, you'll regret it."

"You can still talk big now, and I hope you can talk to me like this in the future."

After finishing speaking, the time came to five seconds, and Mu Chenfeng started.

Dribbling straight to the basket from beyond the three-point line, Enzo also started from the baseline and came head-on.

The two rushed towards each other in an almost straight line.

Mu Chenfeng jumped one step inside the free throw line, and Enzo jumped up one meter away, and the two walked in front of each other, head-on!

"Enzo...... Lost ......"

In the air, the two who jumped with all their might did not reach the same height as expected, but one high and one low, and Enzo was the one who jumped lower.

"How can it be so bad?" Enzo couldn't believe what was happening, and he jumped with all his strength to be a whole head shorter than Mu Chenfeng in height.

Also, he's already starting to fall.

Mu Chenfeng is still flying.

Rumble!

Mu Chenfeng buckle Enzo. Ronnie!!!

Rumble!!!

Enzo. Ronnie fell to the ground with a thud as the massive body crashed into the ground.

Mu Chenfeng hung from the basket with one hand and looked at Enzo with indifferent eyes.

"Enzo, it's been shackled." The teammates were stunned there, Enzo, who often blocked others, even had a day when he was blocked, and he was so embarrassed.

On the other hand, the international team fell into a carnival, and they sacrificed six rounds for this scene, but fortunately, the emperor paid off, they both had effective tactics, and Enzo was dragged down.

The grumpy Enzo was also detained.

He really didn't have the strength to stand up, so he could only slump on the ground.

"Can you still get up on your own?" Mu Chenfeng walked over and stretched out his hand to him.

Although he wanted to refuse, Enzo really didn't have the strength, and he didn't want to continue to lie there like this.

Gritted his teeth, lost that damn face, stretched out his hand, and clasped it with Mu Chenfeng's hand.

It took a lot of effort for Mu Chenfeng to pull Enzo up from the ground.

"It's me who loses." For the first time in his life, Enzo conceded defeat to Mu Chenfeng.

"It's not over yet." Mu Chenfeng responded.

"It's over." This time, Enzo was no longer unwilling, but convincing.

"I'm sorry, guys." Enzo apologized to his teammates, "I'm holding everyone back. ”

"We're teammates, there's no need to say that, besides, the game is all ours, not just you."

Enzo smiled, and he laughed quite well.

With the support of Mu Chenfeng and his teammates, Enzo left the court, leaving only one game unplayed.

"What about the game?" Lisi asked.

"Let's fight again when we have a chance later." Mu Chenfeng turned around and said.

"It's really hard to bring children this year, and if you don't fight, you won't fight." Lisi muttered.

The results of both pairs were finally fixed at "two wins and one to be determined".

"How's everyone doing?" Louis's voice could be heard in the distance.

Hearing this voice, the campers' nerves immediately tensed.

"He's back so soon." Henry whispered.

"好 (rì) is over." Fick sighed, he hadn't relaxed enough.

Mu Chenfeng was probably the only player who showed excitement when he heard Luis's voice.

"Isn't he tired?" Henry asked.

"Have you ever seen him tired?" Cannavaro quipped.

Mu Chenfeng seems to have inexhaustible physical strength.