Both of them are people who play with their brains, and there is not much difference when it comes to the technical level, and in the end who will win depends on whose brain spins fast, there is no perfect athlete in the world, and no matter how strong a person is, there are flaws.

The one who can find the flaws in the other party first will have the upper hand.

Not all of them will have a chance to play against the Under-16s, if they need to match them.

Mu Chenfeng has already shown the ability to get close to the U16, otherwise Sun Jiawei would not have taken the initiative to ask for a match.

Fighting against the strong is the instinct of the strong!

In terms of personal performance, both of them scored 4 points on each other's bodies, but this does not mean that the performance of the two is at the same level, after all, Sun Jiawei gave Mu Chenfeng a hot pot and paid for one more foul.

On the scene, Mu Chenfeng was still at a disadvantage.

Sun Jiawei has the momentum of being anti-guest, and with the title of U16, he vows to teach Mu Chenfeng a lesson and prove that his U16 place is not for nothing.

The "Devil's Home Field" is actually just a joke, and it is as fragile as an ordinary fish belly.

In other words, it is the first time that it has been in a situation of comprehensive backwardness at the beginning.

Judging from the little game time left, the two sides theoretically have a chance to attack, with the current score difference between the two sides, it is almost certain that the three will enter the second half with a double-digit disadvantage, and the only suspense is how far behind will it be.

This 3+1 undoubtedly gave three hits a heavy blow, and just now I still saw the hope of catching up to single digits, and it became 15 points after one round.

Mu Chenfeng slowed down for a long time, and this completely unnecessary foul still had a certain impact on him.

"You've got energy, right?" Su Miao touched the back of Mu Chenfeng's head.

"yes, we still have time, even if we don't chase single digits, we still have the second half." The one who knows Mu Chenfeng best is Li Yao, and at this moment he must choose to stand by Mu Chenfeng's side.

"No!" Mu Chenfeng calmed down, and his tone was much firmer, "I must catch up." ”

It was the end of the half, and the chasing side had to grasp every second as much as possible.

Mu Chenfeng let the basketball roll far on the ground and only picked it up after half-time, which saved him 6 seconds of offensive time.

Near the center circle, Sun Jiawei had already put on a defensive posture to welcome his arrival.

"Meaningless." Sun Jiawei gave a very unfriendly evaluation of this well-designed tactic, which just poured oil on Mu Chenfeng's already burning anger.

"......" Mu Chenfeng was silent, even if he sprayed back trash talk in the face of trash talk, it didn't make any sense, and the problem of basketball was solved with basketball.

In order to limit the breakthrough, Sun Jiawei's defense was very tight, and the bodies of the two touched together from time to time, but the referee did not pay attention to it.

Savvy defenders usually don't stick too close when defending, so it will be easy to be passed, on the contrary, reserving a certain amount of space with the attacker will often have a better defensive effect, scoring can block shots, retreating can stifle breakthroughs, and block attackers from any angle in all directions.

Sun Jiawei's defense is obviously too close, and if Mu Chenfeng catches the opportunity, he only needs to pass him by one step.

"This is clearly a beginner's defense, how can a normal person stick so close, this is not clear waiting to be passed."

"Well, this defense is really amateurish, where is the appearance of the Under-16s."

"He shouldn't be competing with Mu Chenfeng?"

"Maybe it is."

“......”

"No, it's a trap." Jiang is really still old and spicy, Fang Tianzheng has already seen through Sun Jiawei's tactics, "He just wants to be overcome." ”

"Want to be overcome?" Su Mengyao was stunned, "There are still people who have this kind of thought." "It's ridiculous to think about.

"He wants to do it again!" Feng Chuang continued.

"That's right, he wants to cover Mu Chenfeng again in the same way!"

As expected, Mu Chenfeng didn't take much effort to get past Sun Jiawei, and the evil smile on the latter's face verified that Fang Tianzheng's guess was right.

It's as if the scene is recreated!

Mu Chenfeng was in front, rushing all the way to the basket, and Sun Jiawei was behind, ready to block.

"Fooled!" Su Mengyao clenched her fists and was anxious for Mu Chenfeng, after all, he was not a monster with long eyes in the back of his head, and he didn't know anything about the threat behind him.

"Same trick." Fang Tianzheng was unhurried, "It should be difficult to work twice." ”

"Ahh For some reason, after hearing Fang Tianzheng's words, Su Mengyao's accelerated heartbeat slowed down significantly, "Yes, the same routine will definitely be useless the second time." ”

Fang Tianzheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "That's not necessarily! ”

There's something wrong with this person's brain circuits! One second he was firm in his judgment, and the next second he gave himself a no.

Su Mengyao's heart accelerated again, and she directly mentioned her throat.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Fang Tianzheng slowly raised his right hand, his index finger pointing into the field.

Syllable!

"This guy doesn't really have eyes in the back of his head." Sun Jiawei stared at Mu Chenfeng's back with a little horror.

This sound was when he hit Mu Chenfeng's wrist.

Brush!

This is the sound of a basketball falling into a net bag.

"The goal works! Plus a penalty kick! The referee will point to the free throw line.

"How did you do that?" Sun Jiawei asked indignantly, his tone somewhat unconvinced.

Mu Chenfeng did not reply, now is not the time to exchange experiences with his opponent.

"It's a shadow." Qiu Fei gave an answer.

Seeing that Mu Chenfeng's expression twitched slightly, Qiu Fei knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Mu Chenfeng is really a genius." Fang Tianzheng finally stood up from the bench, staring at the sunlight shining in from the window, at this time, the shadow happened to appear in the direction of the attached middle half, that is, the direction of Mu Chenfeng's attack, he judged the situation behind him through the image formed on the ground, not only to avoid being blocked, but also to cause his foul without Sun Jiawei's knowledge.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, this explanation is like nonsense, and there are people who can use shadows to play basketball.

The calm Mu Chenfeng is really terrifying!

The rhythm of this attack is not slow, it only takes 2 seconds from passing Sun Jiawei to shooting, but in this short 2 seconds, Mu Chenfeng completed the breakthrough, observed the shadow, shot, and made fouls!

"I was careless." Sun Jiawei apologized to his teammates.

"It's not your fault." Qiu Fei comforted, "But this shadow tactic is indeed very successful. ”

"Don't worry, I'll get my score back!" Sun Jiawei once again made a "military order".

These 3 points gave Sanzhong a renewed hope of chasing the margin to single digits before halftime, so he put on a full-court man-to-man defense to block the attack of the attached center.

The 5-second countdown was counted, and the attached middle school had not passed the ball across the half-court.

"Excellent! Defend it down! Su Mengyao put her hands to her mouth and made a trumpet shape to expand her volume.

Infected by the infection, all the members of the third middle school stood up and shouted defense together.

"It's finally a bit of a home game." The appearance of the team members working together made Fang Tianzheng full of expectations for this team.

The best way to break the full-court mark is to pass the ball, but it is also a very risky operation that can be cut off if you are not careful.

After passing, the basketball was finally settled in Yuan Shuai's hands, and he had to stop protecting the ball under the tight defense.

Basketball will be whistled for an "8" second violation at half-time, and the ball will go to the third middle school.

"Pass!" Sun Jiawei came back from half court to receive the ball.

"Give!" Yuan Shuai jumped high, his body twisted in the air for nearly 180 degrees, and he barely threw the ball out after losing his balance.

The quality of the pass was pretty bad, and the height was so high that the basketball severely lost speed, and the basketball flew slowly in the air.

"***" Sun Jiawei had words in his mouth, most of them were complaining about this low-level pass, stretching out his hands and approaching the basketball.

"It's too slow!" With a whoosh, Mu Chenfeng flashed out from his side and took the lead in touching the ball before Sun Jiawei.

The basketball was pushed far away, and there was a speed difference, and Mu Chenfeng, who was faster, took the first step to control the ball, and the timer was only the last second!

"There's no time!"

The three-point line is two steps away, and Mu Chenfeng shoots far away!