pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 135 The Trial Down the Mountain ([-])
Enzo was under unprecedented pressure.

"Don't look at him." Mu Chenfeng reminded everyone that Enzo was already under a lot of pressure at this moment, and paying attention to him at this time would only increase the pressure and would not help him in any way.

Enzo held the ball in both hands, stood on the free throw line, and kept taking deep breaths, but he still didn't make a shot.

After a long pause, Enzo finally asked, "Does it just need to be shot from behind the free throw line?"

This question confused everyone.

"What does he want?"

Louis stared at Enzo, nodded slowly, "Yes!"

Enzo smiled, feeling that the pressure on his body was gone in an instant, "Say it earlier." Enzo started to back away, getting farther and farther away from the basket

"He is" Henry was puzzled.

However, Mu Chenfeng has seen through Enzo's intentions, "He has thought of the safest way, and if it were him, the possibility of scoring the goal is 100%!"

100%?This is too full of words, as long as it is a shot, there is a possibility of not making it, so there is no 100% shot in this world.

Enzo is still retreating, exiting the free throw circle, exiting the three-point line, and retreating to the middle circle.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have guessed what he was going to do.

"It's a lie, this guy is going to jump from the free throw line." Henry said what no one dared to say.

"This distance, it must be, can't be wrong." Cannavaro is very sure, only a dunk from the free throw line can achieve 100% as Mu Chenfeng said.

In other words, Mu Chenfeng had guessed Enzo's decision from the moment Enzo stepped back.

If Lewis asked the players to complete the dunk at the free throw line, then there is only one person who can complete it, and that is Enzo!

"Is he okay?" Some people expressed concern about Enzo's choice. It was the free throw line, and even top professional players were not fully sure to fasten it.

Enzo started a long run-up, with his left foot one centimeter in front of the free throw line. With the help of a huge reaction, he sent his huge body into the air, relying on the inertia generated by his huge weight, he flew towards the basket at an extremely fast speed.

"This shot is still too risky." Alice felt that Enzo's choice was a bit abrupt. To complete the free throw line, he must fly at least 4 meters in the air, or fly 4 meters while maintaining a sufficient height for his body.

"Don't worry, let him fly for a while." Louis looked relaxed, not worried.

When half the distance was reached, Enzo hadn't shown signs of descending yet.

"This guy is on drugs." The previous suspicion gradually turned into exclamation.

If the ball goes in, it will be the first free-throw line dunk on Hilltop.

James. Bryant has never been achieved.

"It's too simple." Enzo Dapeng spread his wings and flew to the basket with the basketball!
boom! ! !
There was a loud bang.

Enzo dunked the ball heavily into the basket, because he didn't control the strength of grabbing the basket properly during the dunk, he pulled the entire basket forward, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

Everyone was stunned and witnessed the whole process of the basket collapsing.

Fortunately, Enzo dodged in time and was not hit.

The last day, the last shot, ended up destroying the rim.

This shot made a wonderful finish to the summit training.

Enzo's strength has been so strong that it has destroyed the basket, which shows how terrifying his strength increase is.

"Congratulations, you have completed the first trial." Alice said.

The first trial?The trial is not over yet?

"Start the second trial now!" Louis pointed down the mountain, in the direction of the town, "Take your own things and go back and forth wherever you go."

Louis was a little choked up when he spoke, and after spending seven days together day and night, Louis had already developed feelings for these "sons of tomorrow", and there will be a parting eventually, although he is reluctant to part with them.

"And this." Alice held a stack of round stickers with numbers printed on them.

"Continue to work hard for the rest of the training camp." Alice posted his "60" number on Mu Chenfeng.

"Aren't you going down the mountain?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"Louis doesn't like the town, I want to stay with her." Alice said reluctantly.

"That"

"Don't worry, we will meet again." Alice comforted, "Keep the bracelet safe, and I will see him next time we meet."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of it." Mu Chenfeng replied.

"Let's go! Everyone else has already set off."

Mu Chenfeng was the last person to go down the mountain, but his name remained on the top leaderboard.

"Father, do you think Mu Chenfeng can play in the NBA?" Alice asked, looking at Mu Chenfeng's disappearing back.

"What do you think?"

"it should be no problem!"

"We can only accompany them here. As for how to go in the future, it all depends on them."

There was a great commotion outside the pea arena.

"What sound?" Felix heard the sound and looked.

The 25 eliminated players headed by Mu Chenfeng stood at the door.

"They went down the mountain?"

"Looks like it is."

The change in the "eliminated group" surprised George greatly. In just a few days, they changed so much. Louis really had his own way of training.

"Coach, we're back." Mu Chenfeng stepped forward and said, very energetic.

"Welcome back." George led the winning team to line up to welcome them. After seven days, 50 people from the training camp assembled again.

"Welcome back." Felix stepped forward and said to Mu Chenfeng.

"Thank you."

"Now we're all here," said the staff member.

"No, not yet." George denied, "There are still people who haven't come."

"and also?"

"Well." George looked at his watch, "It's almost time."

There was another commotion outside the door.

Listening to the footsteps, you can tell that the coming is not good, and every step is steady and neat.

"Is there anyone else besides us?" Henry deliberately counted the number of people, no more, no less, exactly 50 people.

"Don't forget, we are No. 11-60." Mu Chenfeng looked serious, without any trace of joy due to returning to the team.

"You mean they were campers before the 10th?"

"It can only be them." Cannavaro had the same idea as Mu Chenfeng.

"I always heard that the players No. 1-10 are very strong, and today I can finally see real people." Henry was not only not nervous, but excited.

The players ranked 1-10 in the training camp are completely different from those behind. They are truly close to professional existence.

These 10 players are locked in the lottery zone of the NBA draft in advance.

"I'm afraid it's not good." Mu Chenfeng vaguely saw the silhouettes of the players outside the gate, at least two meters above, and the shortest ones were above 1.90, standard "professional figure".

"Report coach, number 10, Daniel Tyrone, my position is point guard." A player with a height of 193cm walked up to Zach George and introduced himself in detail.

"193, point guard?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

(End of this chapter)