pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 120 An Unfinished Game

Enzo really did it, defending an entire team with one enemy and five defenses, and it was still a 24-second violation.

The terrifying defensive range is astounding, and I am afraid that few people can do it.

Under Enzo's strong performance, all five members of the international team were reduced to a pitiful background, which was even more explosive than a dunk.

Undoubtedly, this is a humiliating moment. Five beating one was actually prevented. If this news is spread back to the country, people will definitely laugh out loud.

"He can really do it." Enzo didn't boast, and slapped those who doubted him in the face with his actions.

When encountering this kind of thing, no one involved can calm down, like Cannavaro, Enzo, and Mu Chenfeng.

He felt that the problem of offense was all his own. This kind of behavior of actively taking responsibility was absolutely impossible in his past games, but today, he is different from the past.

"I'm sorry, if I had observed the time earlier, the result would not have been like this." Mu Chenfeng admitted his mistake.

The sudden apology surprised his teammates. In fact, the ball had nothing to do with him at all. The timing of the launch was no problem, and the conduction of the ball was flawless.

But Mu Chenfeng was the first to stand up and bear everything.

"Don't worry, Enzo won't be able to last for a few rounds." Henry comforted. This is indeed true. The physical consumption of one defense against five is quite huge. No matter how strong Enzo's physical strength is, he will definitely not be able to last for a few rounds.

"Consume him." All members of the international team reached a consensus. Even if they didn't score a goal, they should consume Enzo's physical energy as much as possible. The opponent's loss of Enzo means that more than half of their combat effectiveness has been lost. This deal is not a loss.

The opponent still did not return to defense, Enzo sat in the half-court position, waiting for the arrival of the international team.

All the members of the international team settled down, and their positions remained almost the same, except that they shrank inward in the same proportion.

"The offensive space is too small." Some people said that the distance between the players of the international team has been reduced very little, leaving only a very small passing space, and this kind of close pass is easy to miss, because Enzo will interfere in it.

The scene looked extremely strange, and the international team seemed to have put on this extremely unreasonable formation on purpose.

"They entered Enzo's area on purpose."

"why?"

"For consumption!"

The shorter the pass to the defender, the shorter the reaction time. The defender needs to pay special attention to be able to defend. If he is not careful, he will be penetrated by the defense.

The international team kept passing the ball, not giving Enzo a chance to relax.

Even if the ball is passed to an open spot, they will choose to pass the ball instead of finishing.

"What a great opportunity just now, why didn't you vote."

"Their goal is not to score goals at all, but to consume."

"In my opinion, the international team will not make a move until the last second."

It took nearly 20 seconds for the international team to pass the ball alone. This kind of "hot hand" usually has obvious effects when passing the ball. Enzo can no longer keep up with the rotation of the ball.

But it still interfered with Henry's last-second shot. Henry missed the shot and Puyol and Enzo competed for rebounds.

Puyol looked at Mu Chenfeng, who shook his head at him, Puyol withdrew his hands, and gave the rebound to Enzo.

"Fast break." Enzo throws it with all his strength, the basketball runs across the court, and his teammates catch the ball without any defense, easily scoring two points.

This pass is like a cannonball, extremely fast.

That's a speed the eyes can barely keep up with.

"It seems that the consumption is not enough." Mu Chenfeng said to himself, "Then let's continue."

The international team continued to use up Enzo's consumption tactics, taking shots at the last second every time, causing maximum consumption to Enzo within the allowed time.

Defend, launch a fast break, and get an assistant.

Repeatedly, the international team gradually widened the gap.

"It's already 10 points behind, or else." Henry hates the score behind the most. When the point difference reaches double digits, he puts forward different views on tactics.

"No rush." ​​Mu Chenfeng dismissed Henry's suggestion, "In my opinion, he will persist for two more rounds at most."

"But what if it's not two rounds?"

"Then my basketball for so many years is in vain."

Mu Chenfeng's self-confidence always gives people a very reassuring feeling, and this time is no exception, and he even raised his "basketball career" as a bet.

Although Enzo tried his best to hide his exhaustion, the amount of sweat was not deceiving. He had never seen Enzo sweat so much.

The international team continued to let the opponent fast break and attack the frame at will. 20 points is their bottom line, and it doesn't matter if it is within the bottom line.

As long as they drag Enzo down, no matter how many points they fall behind, they can recover.

Enzo, like a trapped beast, was besieged by five people.

"Why do I feel that things are not good." The teammate said worriedly.

"Isn't it? It's good. Enzo is holding the other side by himself. No one is defending us. It's easier to score than the basket." The ever-increasing point difference is like a reassurance for his teammates. Continue to use this tactic. As long as the point difference gets bigger and bigger, they will be closer to victory.

"But Enzo will be tired too. This is already the fifth round."

Enzo has played five rounds with one against five, and successfully defended three of them and scored two goals. At first glance, this defensive efficiency is quite good, but it must be known that the three goals defended came from the first three rounds. In the last two attacks, the international team succeeded.

This means that Enzo's defensive efficiency is declining.

"Should we go back and help him?"

"It's too late."

When his teammates realize that there is a problem, it is also when Enzo is about to reach his limit.

His consciousness and footsteps became much slower than at the beginning. Even Henry played tricks in front of him, piercing his crotch, but Enzo didn't respond.

"Did it work?" Cannavaro said excitedly.

"Well, it's time to close the net!" Mu Chenfeng said coldly.

Henry passed Enzo but didn't make a shot. Instead, he passed the ball to Mu Chenfeng, who gave Enzo a fatal blow himself.

"Pull away!" Henry commanded, and the international team left the court to Mu Chenfeng and Enzo.

"They want Mu Chenfeng to play one-on-one?"

"With sufficient physical strength, Mu Chenfeng is definitely not Enzo's opponent, but it is not necessarily the case now. Does Enzo still have the strength to stop Mu Chenfeng?"

Mu Chenfeng opened his legs and held the ball in front of him. With 8 seconds left in the attack time, he could conceive a good attacking option.

"You want to challenge me?" Enzo frowned, but no one with any brains would make such a decision.

Enzo glanced left and right, locking onto the positions of the others.

"Don't look at it, this ball is the business of the two of us, they will not participate."

"Trust me, you'll regret it."

"Now you can still talk big, I hope you can talk to me like this in the future."

After speaking, when the time came to five seconds, Mu Chenfeng started.

Dribbled from outside the three-point line and went straight to the basket, Enzo also started from the baseline and headed towards him.

The two rushed towards each other almost in a straight line.

Mu Chenfeng took off with one step inside the free throw line, while Enzuo jumped up one meter away. The two walked towards each other, facing each other!

"Enzo lost"

In the air, the two jumping with all their strength did not reach the same height as expected, but one high and one low, and Enzo was the one who jumped lower.

"How could there be such a big difference?" Enzuo couldn't believe what was happening, he was actually a head shorter than Mu Chenfeng when he jumped with all his strength.

Also, he had already begun to fall.

Mu Chenfeng is still flying.

boom!
Mu Chenfeng buckled Enzo Ronnie! ! !

boom! ! !
Enzo Ronnie fell to the ground in response, and the huge body hit the ground with a bang.

Mu Chenfeng was hanging on the basket with one hand, and looked at Enzo with indifferent eyes.

"Enzo, you've been detained." The teammate stood there dumbfounded. Enzo, who often detained others, was detained one day, and he was so embarrassing.

On the other hand, the international team fell into a carnival. They sacrificed six rounds for this scene. Fortunately, the emperor paid off. Their tactics were very effective, and Enzo was dragged down.

The violent Enzo was also detained and lost his temper.

He really didn't have the strength to stand up, so he could only lie limp on the ground.

"Can you still get up by yourself?" Mu Chenfeng came over and held out his hand to him.

Although he really wanted to refuse, Enzo was really exhausted, and he didn't want to continue lying there in such a mess.

Gritting her teeth, losing that damned face, she stretched out her hand and clasped it with Mu Chenfeng's.

It took Mu Chenfeng a lot of strength to pull Enzo up from the ground.

"I lost." Enzuo gave up to Mu Chenfeng for the first time in his life.

"The game is not over yet." Mu Chenfeng responded.

"It's over." This time Enzo was no longer unwilling, but convinced of the loss.

"I'm sorry, everyone." Enzo apologized to his teammates, "I dragged everyone down."

"We are teammates, there is no need to say this, besides, the game belongs to all of us, not you alone."

Enzo smiled, and he was quite cute when he smiled.

With the support of Mu Chenfeng and his teammates, Enzo left the court, leaving only one unfinished game.

"What about the game?" Alice asked.

"Let's fight again when we have a chance later." Mu Chenfeng turned around and said.

"It's really hard to bring up the kids this year. If you say you don't want to beat them, you won't beat them." Alice muttered.

The records of the two pairs were finally fixed at "two wins and one to be determined".

"How is everyone practicing?" Louis' voice came from afar.

Hearing this sound, the nerves of the campers tensed immediately.

"He's back so soon." Henry whispered.

"The good times are over." Fick sighed, not relaxing enough.

Mu Chenfeng was probably the only player who was excited when he heard Louis' voice.

"Isn't he tired?" Henry asked.

"Have you ever seen him get tired?" Cannavaro quipped.

Mu Chenfeng seemed to have endless physical strength.

(End of this chapter)