Chapter 022: Answer

It's always a little old, but Fang Tianzheng didn't plan to be killed by Mu Chenfeng as soon as he came up, judging from his defensive posture, he is not as unbearable as he seems to be, and his defensive posture is decent, which can be regarded as worthy of his identity as a former professional player.

With flexible footsteps, Mu Chenfeng began to test at the beginning, a few feints on his feet did not confuse Fang Tianzheng, his eyes were always on the basketball, as long as the basketball was still under his control, those useless tentative steps could be ignored.

"It didn't work?" Fang Tianzheng's unmoving defense was Mu Chenfeng's surprised expression, there was no problem with this series of operations, the movements were smooth, even the amplitude was much larger than before, if someone else had already been passed, Fang Tianzheng didn't eat a single bit.

The saying that people can't look good fits Fang Tianzheng very well, and under his casual appearance, he has unfathomable basketball skills.

"The action is pretty good." Fang Tianzheng still gave Mu Chenfeng a "very high" evaluation, but anyone with a little brain can hear his sarcasm, "If you participate in the fancy performance, you may be able to win an award." ”

This was a great insult to Mu Chenfeng, so he accelerated the rhythm of the dribble, wanting to complete the impact on the basket, the sudden change of rhythm made Fang Tianzheng indeed a little surprised, making Mu Chenfeng flash a gap, such an opportunity could not be wasted, so an accelerated raid passed Fang Tianzheng.

"The speed is really good." There was a sound of approval behind him, "It's a pity." ”

Mu Chenfeng stopped breaking through, and his hand was empty, where was the ball?

In Fang Tianzheng's hands.

"What a quick pair of hands." Mu Chenfeng's eyes were fixed on those big hands, he was old, and the speed disadvantage on his feet was unavoidable, but his hand speed was still at a very high level, and the big hands were a little outrageous, so that he could contact the ball more easily when defending.

"First ball." Successfully intercepting Mu Chenfeng's first wave of attacks, Fang Tianzheng actually played a trick, the basketball was steadily rotating rapidly at the tip of his index finger, and black lines flashed alternately in front of his eyes.

was cut off so easily, how could Mu Chenfeng stop, the second attack he directly gave up the temptation and adopted a straightforward attack.

Fang Tianzheng: "That's right, don't fix those useless ones."

Unexpectedly, Mu Chenfeng knew how to be flexible, and Fang Tianzheng was still very satisfied with this.

A strong surprise stab squeezed Fang Tianzheng's center of gravity to a very deep position, and then pulled the ball back to expand the distance between the two, which was Mu Chenfeng's usual method, and also achieved a very ideal effect this time, successfully getting rid of the defense.

"It's over." Everything was carried out according to the script written by Mu Chenfeng, and he shot in the open space, and added enough bounce to make his shot more difficult to defend for the sake of insurance.

"I'm underestimating you." When Fang Tianzheng's body returned to its position, the basketball had already been shot into orbit and flew towards the basket.

Although it was too late to jump, Fang Tianzheng still made a disturbing move, but Mu Chenfeng's shot point was really high, Fang Tianzheng did not cover it, Mu Chenfeng was also shocked into a cold sweat at the same time, because the basketball was attached to Fang Tianzheng's fingertips, fortunately he chose to jump shot, if it was an ordinary shot, the ball would definitely be covered.

The bell ~ the basketball hit the edge of the basket and collapsed.

"How so?" There was no pressure when the ball was shot, the shooting action was standard, the bounce was sufficient, it had all the conditions for scoring a goal, and the trajectory was particularly positive, there was no reason not to score, as an excellent scorer, Mu Chenfeng foresaw the result of the goal the moment the ball was shot.

There can only be one reason why the required goal is not scored.

"You've got it." Mu Chenfeng turned his head, expressionless.

"A little." Fang Tianzheng stretched out his right hand and hooked his middle finger, "It's just right, I almost didn't catch up." ”

Mu Chenfeng was completely stunned, it was a perfect jump shot, but it was still touched, the most unbelievable thing to him was Fang Tianzheng's control of timing, it was too accurate.

"Don't be careless, little ghost." Fang Tianzheng leaned over to pick up the ball and threw it back to Mu Chenfeng, "You only have 3 chances left." At the same time, he made a 3 gesture.

Mu Chenfeng didn't reply, but it was not difficult to see that his momentum just now had weakened a lot, and the failure to attack twice in a row could not be explained by just coincidence, it was obviously the first time they met, but Fang Tianzheng seemed to know Mu Chenfeng very well, and he could always easily dissolve Mu Chenfeng's offensive one after another.

It's a terrible feeling, and the last time I felt this kind of strong suppression was five years ago.

As strong as Mu Chenfeng, it is useless in front of the quasi-professional level, which is probably the gap between amateur and professional.

Fang Tianzheng: "I heard that your target is the NBA?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Mu Chenfeng responded coldly, but he heard an inconsequential trash talk and didn't take it to heart.

"Don't be so fierce." Fang Tianzheng smiled and said even harder, "If you want to play in the NBA, you are still far behind." ”

Mu Chenfeng doesn't need anyone's evaluation in the future, and he doesn't allow others to evaluate it, he walks his own way.

"Don't hide it anymore." Fang Tianzheng's expression instantly became sharp, "Future professional players." ”

It is Mu Chenfeng's consistent style to retain strength and do some testing in the opening few balls, especially for an unfamiliar and strange opponent like the opponent Tianzheng, who will go all out at the beginning but will expose his strength to the opponent, and gradual incremental force is the way to win.

Mu Chenfeng did have reservations, but he also understood that Fang Tianzheng had not fully exerted his strength, and both of them coincidentally chose to test their opponents, and both failed.

Since each other has seen each other's thoughts, there is no need to continue to hide.

The first to show his strength was Mu Chenfeng, after a strong start, he connected to a large change of direction in front of the body, and the basketball quickly switched between his hands, making it difficult for the naked eye to keep up with its movements, and then Fang Tianzheng also responded to the same level of defense, and still maintained the stability of the center of gravity after a large change, and did not give Mu Chenfeng a chance to pass himself.

Through the previous two encounters, Mu Chenfeng knew very well that this level of defense Fang Tianzheng could do it, so he was not surprised by the fact that he was defended, and Mu Chenfeng had to find another way to change direction, dribbling behind his back and turning around and changing hands in one go, two consecutive displacements made Mu Chenfeng move laterally for a long distance, with 4 positions, but the distance of only 4 positions was not enough to completely get rid of Fang Tianzheng, and he used the most basic foot and step sideways to make up for the 4 position difference in an instant.

"It's tough." Mu Chenfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the person in front of him stuck to himself like a tree bark, this is the most annoying type for attackers.

"What do you do now?" Mu Chenfeng stopped the ball with both hands, and at the same time kicked the ground hard with his left foot, took a big step back, and stepped directly to the three-point line.

Ready, step back and shoot!!

“?” At the same time, Mu Chenfeng was stunned, Fang Tianzheng actually stood still in place, this was very strange, normal defenders would follow closely to chase over, even if they couldn't stop it, they would at least interfere, but Fang Tianzheng had no intention of chasing after him at all.

Throwing in the towel? That's the best! Mu Chenfeng was secretly happy in his heart.

"Little ghost, you can't be distracted while playing." At the moment when Mu Chenfeng was stunned, Fang Tianzheng stepped out, stretched out a secret hand from the oblique side, and took the ball down.

wo, c~ Mu Chenfeng almost scolded the swear words that came to his mouth, where is the speed that people can achieve, the distance between his starting point and Fang Tianzheng is not 2 meters but also 1.5 meters, this guy caught up with him in just one step, and pressed his hand on the ball that was ready to serve for the first time.

Is this a reaction that a 35-year-old should have? This reaction is not inferior to that of the young guy.

"Your intentions are too obvious." Fang Tianzheng pretended to be relaxed and said, "The protection of the ball is not enough, you throw 100 balls of this kind, and I will break you 100 times." ”

This is indeed an exaggeration, but Mu Chenfeng does lack the sense of protection of the ball, which is not only mentioned by Fang Tianzheng.

Speed, height, and reaction Mu Chenfeng did not have the upper hand, he only had the last two chances, if he didn't score 1 goal in 5 offensive opportunities, it would be really embarrassing, if that was the case, Mu Chenfeng was afraid that when he dreamed, he dreamed of being abused by Fang Tianzheng.

To score at least one, Mu Chenfeng's goal has changed from "one goal is enough" to "one goal is enough." ”

However, it backfired, and during the fourth attack, Mu Chenfeng chose to directly impact the basket, wanting to use the advantage of bouncing to dunk to draw a break for the game, but just when the basketball was about to be sent into the basket by Mu Chenfeng with both hands, he was stopped by Fang Tianzheng's giant palm at the position closest to the basket.

This hat, with a sturdy cover, flipped Mu Chenfeng to the ground, but fortunately he protected himself when he landed and was not injured.

"It's okay." Fang Tianzheng stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

"No, I don't." Mu Chenfeng ignored the other party's kindness and stood up with his hands on the ground.

Fang Tianzheng had no choice but to withdraw his hand, "There is a personality." ”

"Again." Mu Chenfeng, who was usually humiliated by this humiliation, was already angry, but his current performance was surprisingly calm, and calm was helpless, after all, he had done everything he could, and he did his best in the face of an opponent who could even stop a must-kill dunk.

"It's finally like a point." Fang Tianzheng appreciates the calmness shown by Mu Chenfeng very much, which is the basic quality that an excellent player should have, with this calmness, Mu Chenfeng's initial test is qualified.

Mu Chenfeng, who no longer competes with himself or his opponent, hit an ordinary mid-range shot in the fifth attack.

5 shots and 1 hit, this is the first answer sheet that Mu Chenfeng handed over to Fang Tianzheng, the 20% hit rate is pitiful, and the only goal he hit is the one Fang Tianzheng hoped for.

"Maybe you're a professional footballer." Fang Tianzheng's words were very subtle, there was no irresponsible, simple and clear affirmation, and there was no straightforward and cruel strangulation, "But, not now." ”