Chapter 216: The Talent of Imitation

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Mu Chenfeng's journey has reached an incredible level, but his own table (qíng) is extremely cold, and there is no table (qíng), as if this goal should be deserved.

"Good shot!" Su Mengyao put her hands on her lips to make a amplification shape, turning up her volume to the maximum, and only her voice could be heard in the stadium.

As the captain, such cheering is understandable, but as an elder brother, Su Miao can't watch it.

"Xiao Yao can't be a little reserved." Seeing her sister's excitement, Su Miao wanted to go over to remind her, but was stopped by Fang Tianzheng.

"I haven't seen him play in more than two months, so it's okay to be excited." Fang Tianzheng said with a smile.

"Is this what you brought back from the United States?" Ye Lin said

Mu Chenfeng stared coldly, "That's not all. ”

"Then let's do it all." Ye Lin said defiantly.

"Then it's up to you to have the ability." Whether a person's performance depends entirely on the level of the opponent, if Ye Lin can really cause a little trouble to Mu Chenfeng, then Mu Chenfeng is very likely to show all his strength, if Ye Lin's strength is not enough to pose a threat to Mu Chenfeng, then Mu Chenfeng has no need to play at all.

Hmph, Ye Lin sneered, "Then it depends on whether you can catch it or not!" After speaking, Ye Lin shot three points in almost the same position as Mu Chenfeng.

"Ye Lin is crazy, she dares to vote so far."

"It's over, it's over, I must have been angered by Mu Chenfeng's trash talk."

Chen Xin's demeanor was very relaxed, and he said slowly, "I have never seen Ye Lin provoked. ”

Everyone had misjudged, but Ye Lin was not provoked.

"Ye Lin has an extremely terrifying talent for imitation, he can digest the other party's skills in a very short time and use them for himself." Chen Xin explained.

"What are you kidding, I've only seen the kind of (qíng) situation you said in cartoons." Feng Chuang said crookedly.

"What I said is true." Chen Xin said.

Fang Tianzheng listened to all this, "It's not impossible to imitate other people's play, the so-called offensive skills are just the product of a combination of many basketball actions, but it varies from person to person, and the combination of arrangements will be different, resulting in a variety of styles, but everything is the same, no matter what basketball style is based on a single action, only by mastering all basketball movements, you can easily complete the imitation of others." ”

"Imitating other people's play, I don't have my own style at all." Feng Chuang complained.

"The same cannot be said of the imitation of ben (shēn) is a style." Fang Tianzheng was very interested in Ye Lin's ability, and Chen Xin's evaluation of him was really appetizing.

Hmm~ The basketball is sent to the basket.

"This is too, isn't it, even if you imitate the skills, even (shè) Cheng can imitate?"

"It looks like this." has been a teammate for more than a month, but I didn't know that Ye Lin still had such an outstanding talent.

"You are not the only one who can cast far away." After responding, Ye Lin completely liberated her talent and completely released her competitive state.

"It's kind of interesting." Ye Lin's response ball made Mu Chenfeng very interested.

At this moment, there seemed to be two Mu Chenfeng playing on the court.

Whenever Mu Chenfeng hit a brilliant goal, Ye Lin was always able to respond with the same action.

"If you continue to fight like this, you won't be able to tell the winner." The two of you go back and forth, and the score is deadlocked.

"The winner will definitely be decided, but now is not the time." Fang Tian is right.

"When is that going to be, I feel like the two of them can play for a day."

"When they are tired, that's when they know the winner."

Now both of them are full of energy, and when they get tired, it may last for a long time, and everyone is ready to watch the protracted battle.

Usually long games are boring, but this one is different and makes people feel more and more energetic the more they watch.

This is a scene that only two people who are truly evenly matched can play.

Ten minutes later, the two sides were tied at 10:10.

"You're amazing." Ye Lin's breathing was a little short, but it was not easy to imitate Mu Chenfeng, his offensive skills were both high-end and difficult, although Ye Lin had also completed the imitation, but the physical strength had been consumed more than usual.

"Each other, each other." Mu Chenfeng was also surprised by such a score, in order to prevent being imitated, Mu Chenfeng deliberately strengthened his offensive skills, and the difficulty of each shot was greater than usual, but Ye Lin was exemplary, and it was perfect and flawless.

"It's been 10 minutes." Su Mengyao muttered, she never thought that there would be someone who was so anxious with Mu Chenfeng.

"Both are strong." Shu Ran was fully involved in the game (qíng) and was full of praise for the performance of the two.

"Coach, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid ......" Su Miao doesn't want a protracted battle to happen, he has his own concerns, if the game continues, it is likely to affect the opening game.

"It's coming." Fang Tianzheng only responded with two words.

Because he has been in passive imitation, Ye Lin's physical consumption is much higher than Mu Chenfeng's, so there are signs when he just imitated Mu Chenfeng's layup, his starting height is obviously much lower than Mu Chenfeng's, and Mu Chenfeng's goal is hollow, and Ye Lin is stumbling.

This is irrefutable evidence of declining physical fitness.

A turning point appeared, Mu Chenfeng passed Ye Lin with a small change of direction, this was not his true level.

"Is this the end of it?" Mu Chenfeng sensed that Ye Lin was close to her limit, "Relying on that kind of imitation can actually last for 15 minutes." ”

After passing Ye Lin, Mu Chenfeng did not end the offense with a more energy-saving layup now, but dunked the ball into the basket with both hands.

"Huh? Why a dunk? Isn't this the time to use the most energy-saving way? There's no need to dunk at all. "Slamming is the most physically demanding offensive means on the court, and many people often give up the opportunity to dunk in order to allow themselves to have more physical energy to cope with the following games, even if the opportunity is good, they will use it instead.

Fang Tianzheng shook his head and said, "Mu Chenfeng is tempting. ”

"Tempting what?"

"Test Ye Lin's limits, Ye Lin's attack is likely to be the last ball of this heads-up."

"The hateful Mu Chenfeng actually used a dunk." At this time, Ye Lin had no choice but to finish it in the same way as Mu Chenfeng, but no matter what, he had to expose his physical problems to the other party.

"Let me see how long you can hold out." Mu Chenfeng's center of gravity lowered, waiting for Ye Lin.

"Whew~" Ye Lin exhaled lightly, broke through with the ball, and changed direction in front of the same body, but he failed to pass Mu Chenfeng.

"You can admit it, I won this game."

"It's not over yet." Ye Lin used the strength of Hun (shēn) to finally break through Mu Chenfeng, and Mu Chenfeng did not chase after him, but stood there and watched Ye Lin go.

"Why don't you guard against it, that distance can be caught up." Feng Chuang didn't understand Mu Chenfeng's stupid approach, he could obviously stop this attack.

"It's over." When Ye Lin ended the offense by going to the basket, Fang Tianzheng directly announced the result of the game.

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