pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 193 Returning Invincible
Mu Chenfeng has not shown up at school for a month and a half.

Su Mengyao was sitting alone on the bench in a daze. Ye Lin and Chen Xin had already completed the running-in with the team and blended in perfectly. The strength of the current team has greatly increased, but the team without Mu Chenfeng always feels that something is missing.

Fang Tianzheng came to the arena as usual, and after simply arranging the training content, he let it go.

Su Mengyao moved her butt towards Fang Tianzheng's side, and murmured, "Mu Chenfeng has been away for more than a month, and there is no news at all." It seemed that he was talking to himself, but he was actually telling the old Fang, after all, he was the only person who might know about Mu Chenfeng.

This is already the 18th time that Su Mengyao No. has posted, and it basically maintains a frequency of asking about once every two days, which is very punctual.

The seventeen times before, she didn't get any information she wanted. This time, she also didn't have much hope, but she always looked forward to receiving a different response.

This time, Fang Tianzheng gave her a clear answer, "He's back."

Su Mengyao was both happy and surprised by Fang Tianzheng's answer. He was happy that he finally came back after being away for so long, but what was surprising was that he did not show up at the school after he came back, and he had no contact with anyone in the team, including his best friend Li Yao, his captain Su Miao, and himself. Even Fang Tianzheng's source of information came from the official news of the Naismith training camp.

And Mu Chenfeng seemed to have disappeared from this world. He only knew that he had returned to China, but he didn't know where he was?
There was a trace of worry on Su Mengyao's face, this emotion only appeared once when Su Miao's knee was injured, "Will he come back?"

"Don't worry, he will come back. He promised me that he would put the championship hat on me himself." Fang Tianzheng smiled.

In the half month since returning to China, Mu Chenfeng didn't contact anyone, but went back to his hometown in the countryside to "practice behind closed doors". Although he successfully proved himself in the training camp, he absorbed too much essence in just one month, and it took a certain amount of time to digest it.

Every technical move learned in the training camp belongs to the state of learning and using it now. Not to mention rough, mastered is not proficient enough. After returning to China, Mu Chenfeng specially chose a secluded place in the countryside to sort out and summarize the basketball essence he learned this month, and improve it based on his own characteristics. He spent almost every day in the dilapidated basketball court in the yard to polish his skills.

Rather than saying it is a basketball court, it is more appropriate to say it is an open space, because there is nothing basketball-related except for a crumbling basket and a rusty basket. There is not even a standard line, and the basket is also crooked. However, this is indeed Mu Chenfeng's childhood paradise, and it is the place where he spends most of his time every day.

Mu Chenfeng completed the digestion ahead of time, and completed the running-in of himself and the technique in the day-to-day training. The time for testing has come.

Mu Chenfeng found a well-known local venue, where the best local players gathered.

Du Honglin, as his name suggests, is a big man with comprehensive skills and a fierce style of play. No one here dares to provoke him.

Mu Chenfeng walked up to him without hesitation, and said directly, "Are you the strongest in this field?"

Du Honglin didn't even look at him, and said, "If you want to form a team, go in line."

Teaming up with the strong is a smart choice. As Du Honglin is the strongest existence on the field, there are many people who want to form a team with him, but only a few lucky ones will be chosen by him, and more people will become his defeats.

"I didn't come to find you to form a team." Mu Chenfeng said lightly, "I want to fight with you."

These words provoked the majesty of Du Honglin in his eyes, thinking that this person is really strange, others are so overwhelmed to form a team with him, but he wants to be his opponent.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Du Honglin snorted.

Mu Chenfeng asked again, "Are you the most powerful player in this stadium?"

"If you're not blind, you probably don't need me to answer." The atmosphere of the chat gradually became serious.

"Come on, there is a good show to watch." The confrontation between the two attracted crowds of onlookers, and many people gathered in a short while.

"This kid Shan is so courageous that he dares to talk to Laodu like this."

Du Honglin is always nicknamed by people who often come to play, because he is really strong, and he looks a little anxious. He is only 20 years old, but he already has a mature face.

"One-on-one or fight, you can choose." Seeing that Du Honglin was interested, Mu Chenfeng continued.

Du Honglin finally couldn't sit still, and stood up from the chair, "You will regret it."

According to visual estimation, Du Honglin is about ten centimeters taller than Mu Chenfeng, which is a huge advantage on the field. Moreover, Du Honglin's figure is quite strong, and every muscle on his body can be clearly identified even with clothes on.

The two chose a half-court for a one-on-one duel.

Du Honglin's one-on-one record on this field is a terrifying 9 wins and 0 losses, and he has never lost.

"It's been a long time since I played one-on-one, and it just so happened that an experienced baby came to make a perfect match."

Du Honglin was also very "generous" and gave up the ball to Mu Chenfeng.

"Is this really good? This may be the only chance for you to touch the ball." Mu Chenfeng said in a cold tone.

Du Honglin didn't bother at all, "Tch, you talk a lot of nonsense, do you want to fight or not?"

"Fight." Mu Chenfeng responded softly, and suddenly started the first wave of attack.

In a trance, Du Honglin only saw an afterimage, and there was no follow-up reaction. Mu Chenfeng scored a goal through the crotch, and when the opponent came back to his senses, he had already scored the goal.

"Did you see clearly? How did he do it?"

"This speed is too fast!"

"It's a crotch, I saw it, it's a crotch."

"You big-headed ghost." Du Honglin yelled, and the audience fell silent instantly, "I was careless just now, and I let you take a ball."

"Just now my speed was a little faster, this time I'll be slower." Mu Chenfeng turned into a stinky fart, and what he said easily aroused the other party's emotions.

It was the first time Du Honglin had been ridiculed like this for so many years.

"You can't get past me a second time."

I just saw an afterimage again, and Du Honglin was passed by again, exactly the same, but this time Mu Chenfeng fulfilled his promise, and the speed did slow down a lot, at least to the extent that the naked eye could catch it, but Du Honglin still failed to react.

"What's the background of this kid?" Du Honglin began to have doubts about Mu Chenfeng's identity. He has played in this golf course for so many years and has never seen this strange face. Moreover, Mu Chenfeng's skills are quite comprehensive, not skills that can be mixed on the field. He must have received professional training, or special professional training.

"Remember, my name is Mu Chenfeng, and I will be the man who will rule the NBA in the future."

(End of this chapter)