I really don't want to win the MVP

Chapter 79 Battle of Wisconsin (7)

Old Terry was also stunned for a while, and called a timeout after thinking about it.

"Why don't you try to score?"

Jiang Mu shook his head depressed.

"No, I have to try again. I want to see if I can win the ball without scoring."

Old Terry looked at the paranoid boy, but didn't say anything for a while.

From the second half to the current timeout, Jiang Mu's statistics remained at 0 points, 20 assists, 8 rebounds, 7 steals, 4 blocks, and 1 turnover.

After the timeout, Jiang Mu deliberately dribbled the ball faster, trying to create the illusion of an attack, but the players on the University of Wisconsin team still ignored him, which made Jiang Mu feel that his punch hit the cotton .

A little helpless and a little depressed.

"It seems that it is difficult for Jiang to break the NCAA on-the-spot assist record today. The opponent has 5 people defending 4 people. It is strange that he can send out assists, hahahaha."

"But on the other hand, Wisconsin's choice of this defensive method is equivalent to knowing one thing-they can't win this game."

"It seems to be the case."

Another 4 minutes passed, and in the 12th minute of the second half, Jiang Mu didn't get an assist except for some more defensive statistics.

The key is that if you don't attack and the opponent doesn't defend you, your teammates will be under great pressure. In 4 minutes, the Aurora team only scored 3 points, while Wisconsin has steadily increased its points.

63:58, Wisconsin finally chased the score to only 5 points left.

"Boy, your plan looks like it's going to fail."

Jackson had a look of ridicule, stimulating Jiang Mu from time to time.

Jiang Mu was already very depressed, thinking: You forced me to do this!
In the next round, Jiang Mu took the ball and dribbled it straight to the frontcourt, and Wisconsin continued to let Jiang Mu go.

Jiang Mu made a shooting action from outside the three-point line at the top of the arc.

"Stop pretending! I've seen your tricks a long time ago. How many fake shots did you make in the whole game? Not even a single shot. Huh?"

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Mu actually made a move.

Jiang Mu's three-point shooting percentage was very high under someone's defense. At this time, no one was defending, and everyone felt that the goal must have been scored.

But unexpectedly, the ball bounced out of the box.

Jiang Mu was on the spot.

How is this going?The shot feels short, and the physical strength is fine, why didn't I hit it?
In the next round, Jiang Mu fought aggressively as if venting his depression, and completed a steal again, so he accelerated and started a fast break.

Wisconsin only had Jackson and Deckard return to the defense, and the Aurora only had Jiang Mu alone. Since there were no other offensive players in his backcourt, Jackson thought about it and posted it.

Jiang Mu strode into the three-point line, took a step back next to Jackson to open the space, and then directly shot a jumper.

Still strike iron.

The arc is a little low.

Jiang Mu looked at his right hand in bewilderment, then flicked it depressed a few times before returning to defense.

In the next two rounds, although Jiang Mu made another steal, he still missed two shots.

Wisconsin seized the opportunity of Jiang Mu's offense but failed to score, and hit a three-pointer again.

At 63:61, the point difference was only two points, and there were 6 minutes left in the second half.

Old Terry felt a little strangeness in Jiang Mu, and asked for a timeout again without hesitation.

"What's wrong with you? Jiang! It's too rare for you to miss 4 open shots in a row. Is there something wrong with your state?"

Jiang Mu shook his head, thinking quickly in his heart.

There is no problem with the shot, but after the shot, I feel something is wrong. It seems to be affected by something in my heart. What is it?

Jiang Mu thought for a while, and then communicated with the "Ball God's Paranoid System".

"What's going on? Give me an explanation! Usually I don't look for you, but after thinking about it, this strange phenomenon can only have something to do with you!"

"The host Jiang Mu has a negative attitude towards the game, which violates the original requirements of the ball god's paranoid system, and because the host Jiang Mu is too obsessed with letting the game go according to his own ideas, once he fails, his mentality has changed, which violates the basketball game competitive spirit!"

"Aren't you the paranoid system of the ball god? What's wrong with me being so paranoid on the court and following my own plan?"

"The problem is big! Paranoia is not stubbornness. You can be paranoid to play according to your own plan, but it is not advisable to act like not taking shots when no one is defending. The system automatically judges that the host Jiang Mu will give up scoring in this game. The host Jiang Mu can defeat opponents in various ways, whether it is technical level, talent level, or even spiritual level, but the way of this game is insulting and violates the spirit of the paranoid system of the ball god!"

Jiang Mu was on the spot, and after careful consideration, he realized that this was indeed the case.

Jiang Mu felt a little sad in his heart.

yes!Although this method can win, it is really not real basketball. If you can't respect your opponent, you can't respect basketball. What's the point of playing this ball?
"I know! It's me who is only concerned with the literal meaning of paranoia and ignores the meaning of basketball itself. I will play seriously next time."

"Congratulations to the host Jiang Mu for realizing the important way of basketball. His spirit has been upgraded from C-level to C+. The judgment of this game is that the host gave up the attack and failed. The host has returned to normal. Please rest assured to play!"

Jiang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his head again, he found that Old Terry and all his teammates were looking at him, and everyone had a trace of worry on their faces.

Jiang Mu smiled and stood up: "Okay! I'm done adjusting! Next, I will play this game normally, let's go to the final smoothly!"

Many people became suspicious of Jiang Mu's consecutive misses.

"Jiang didn't take a shot for the entire game. He took a few shots in a row but didn't make a single shot. Is there any injury on his hand?"

"Probably not! Except for shooting, all other actions are normal!"

"That can only be attributed to a hand feeling problem or a psychological problem."

"Maybe there is really something that made him not adjust."

"Unknowingly, Jiang has already got 20 assists, 8 rebounds, 9 steals, and 4 blocks. There are 6 minutes left in the game. Do you think he will get a quadruple-double?"

"Don't say it's true, but this score."

Jiang Mu, who played again, was expressionless, but he was really serious.

Both teams are currently in full starting lineups, and whether they win or lose depends on the last 6 minutes.

After the timeout, Wisconsin's morale was obviously boosted, after all, there were only two points left.

Malcolm used the cover to break into the inside of the Aurora team. After dodging, he missed a layup, but the rebound bounced near the free throw line.

Deckard's eyes were sharp and he was about to grab the ball. Just as Deckard was holding the ball with both hands, Jiang Mu quickly gave up on Jackson's defense, took a step towards Deckard's position, and poked Deckard's ball away.

The ball bounced into Connor's hand, and Jiang Mu instantly sped up and ran to the frontcourt!

"pass!"

(End of this chapter)