Chapter 173: I just want to score a goal

Those who know the situation (qíng) know that Mu Chenfeng is a player on the field, but they don't know and think that he is a rude spectator who ran to the field to interfere with the game.

Over the past five minutes, the Bulls have continued to widen the difference, and the 60-0 score looks perfect and embarrassing.

"What is this Mu Chenfeng doing? He probably wasn't going to just stand like this until the end of the game? "There are still three minutes left before the end of the game.

"If I knew it would have been better to let me go up, at least I wouldn't be standing still like a stake." The players on the sidelines complained about Mu Chenfeng's approach, believing that he not only took a spot, but also shifted all the blame for the team's backwardness to his (shēn).

But they knew very well in their hearts that even if Mu Chenfeng made some moves, it would not help, and it would not make any change to the battle situation, and the Bulls' suppression of the training camp could not be changed by Mu Chenfeng.

"You can't get even a point, it's a shame."

"There's no way, the opponent is so strong, we can't break their basket at all, they've done their best."

The high-intensity offensive and defensive transformation put the players' physical fitness to the test, with no timeouts, no substitutions, and the opponent was an NBA team, which made every player feel strongly tired

"Damn, I really can't score a goal." The training camp team tried at least 20 shots, none of which were hit, and everyone used their best offensive tactics and played tacit cooperation, but still to no avail.

"No, we have a secret weapon." Rum took a light breath, and then fixed his eyes on Mu Chenfeng, who was still standing on the other party's bottom line, "He is our only hope." ”

After another 2 minutes of the game, the Bulls scored another 6 points, which just made up the "66 Dashun", which was quite an auspicious score.

Stepping on the countdown of the last minute, Mu Chenfeng finally moved.

"Everyone's worked hard." Mu Chenfeng said slowly.

Felix looked at Mu Chenfeng's spirit and nodded, "It seems that you have fully recovered." ”

The reason why Mu Chenfeng didn't do anything in the past 7 minutes was to recover his physical fitness, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the game, and the only suspense was whether the training camp could score goals.

The drop in fitness in training camp is much more pronounced than that of the Bulls in the same amount of game time, and the fitness bases of the two sides are also very different, so the longer the time drags on, the more difficult it is for training camp to score.

Mu Chenfeng saw the problem in the confrontation with Wilson, so he would rather give up all offense and defense to help him recover, just to give it a go at the last minute.

Although there is no way to make Mu Chenfeng truly resurrect in just 7 minutes, there is no problem in recovering seventy percent, and he can barely compete with the physical strength of the Bulls, all he has to do is to release all the accumulated unreservedly in the remaining minute.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Mu Chenfeng, who has the most physical fitness, has become the last trump card of the training camp.

"It's up to you, don't let down everyone's efforts for these seven minutes." In order to buy time for Mu Chenfeng and bring more consumption to the other party, the training camp is doing its best to speed up the pace of the game, and now their physical fitness is close to the limit.

"A must." Mu Chenfeng responded.

“???” The teammates looked cloudy, "What are you?" ”

"It's nothing, our country's Northeast dialect is a good drop." Mu Chenfeng explained, and in his excitement, he actually came out of the Northeast dialect, and he didn't even realize it.

"Don't worry, Mu Chenfeng, I will do my best to help you before we fall." Felix walked over and patted Mu Chenfeng on the shoulder and gave him a reassurance.

"Thanks, brother." Mu Chenfeng nodded and thanked him, being able to hear such heart-warming words in a foreign country, Mu Chenfeng also had motivation.

He knew he wasn't fighting alone, never would be.

He has his teammates behind him, his supporters off the field, and his compatriots on the other side of the ocean.

"Brothers, come on!" The five stood under the basket, their right hands stacked together, and shouted the slogan of cheering in unison.

Unity is the greatest secret weapon in defeating the enemy.

The tactics of the last minute all revolved around Mu Chenfeng, Felix controlled the ball and looked for opportunities, Rum and Robinson were willing to be green leaves for Mu Chenfeng to block and dismantle, clearing the offensive obstacles for Mu Chenfeng, and finally Mu Chenfeng and Wilson met again.

"Mu Chenfeng, catch the ball!" Felix passed the ball to Mu Chenfeng Zheng

"You just passed, I can't pass you again, right, I'll show you now." Mu Chenfeng didn't give the other party a chance to react, and an extremely hidden change of direction in front of his body successfully shook Wilson.

A shocking scene appeared, NBA players, the starters of the Chicago Bulls, were actually ...... by Mu Chenfeng

"Got it?" Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, but this scene really happened in front of their eyes.

Mu Chenfeng shook Wilson.

This is the highlight moment of Mu Chenfeng, and it is also the darkest moment of Wilson.

"How is that possible?" Wilson paid a terrible price for his carelessness, he thought that Mu Chenfeng was giving up, but in fact he was accumulating physical energy.

"Well done!" The campers stood up and cheered for Mu Chenfeng, and the excited shouts resounded through the United Center.

Passing Wilson was at most a threshold in the neighborhood, and then Mu Chenfeng used his dexterous turn (shēn) to pass the players who came to help the defense, and at this moment only Bieber and Barrett, who were ready to make up for the defense, were left in the basket.

These two talents are players who can really block Mu Chenfeng.

In this situation, forcing a challenge is bound to suffer, Mu Chenfeng's analysis of the situation is very good, and Mu Chenfeng did not continue to break through to the inside line after turning (shēn), but chose to finish with a stop-and-go jumper.

"The ball is here." Mu Chenfeng's eyes were empty, undefended.

"No, not yet," Luis shook his head slightly, "As long as Barrett is between Muchenfeng and the basket, this ball won't go in." ”

Sure enough, as Louis said, the moment Mu Chenfeng jumped, Barrett rushed towards him from the front, jumped high with the momentum of the tiger descending the mountain, and blocked it.

Barrett's take-off height was shocking, and it pressed towards Mu Chenfeng like a tsunami.

"No, if you continue like this, you will definitely be capped." Henry closed his eyes so tightly that he didn't dare to look directly.

However, after a long time, neither the cheers of the goal nor the sighs of being blocked were heard.

"I'll go, this ball can be passed." Some only had an exclamation.

Henry slowly opened his eyes, and the basketball reached Enzo's hands at some point.

"Mu Chenfeng, this kid is simply terrifying, it's really rare to be able to stay calm and make the most correct judgment in that (qíng) situation." Louis sighed.

And this goal also changed the way Americans perceive Chinese players.

"Over to you, Enzo." Mu Chen's wind channel.

"No problem." Enzo rose up and rose to the challenge, and after suffering a loss, Enzo became smarter, and did not choose to confront Bieber head-on, but used his feet to move Bieber to make his opponent unable to figure out the way (tào).

Bieber was really shaken, Enzo reached out with his right foot to the left, crossed steps, and made a backhand layup, and Bieber gently touched the basketball with a wave of his big hand.

The basketball slid out after a few spins on the basket, and the audience erupted in a sigh at the same time.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit." Henry was about to collapse, his hands covering his face, and his watch (qíng) was very lost