pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 24 Two Requirements
After all, Mu Chenfeng still appeared in the gymnasium of No. [-] Middle School.

This was a very good thing, and immediately reassured all the team members. His role in the team is self-evident, and it cannot be described as even more powerful. After all, Mu Chenfeng is the tiger.

The return of Mu Chenfeng also made Fang Tianzheng's heart drop. Tomorrow is the day of the competition. If there is no Mu Chenfeng, what would he use to fight against the attached high school?

"You're back." It wasn't the team members who went forward to meet him first, but Su Mengyao.

This was something Su Miao couldn't bear. How could her own sister be hooked up like this? The problem was still on her own initiative, and she didn't have any girlish restraint. It's no wonder that the team members had a lot of discussions.

In order to prevent the situation from continuing, Su Miao planned to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Fang Tianzheng, "It's okay."

"But." Su Miao's gaze never left the two of them. Su Mengyao knew it. Don't look at the fact that there is no sound on weekdays, and they can't do anything together. Although it seems that the two of them are just communicating with each other, there are no other actions or signs.

This may be a concern that every brother will have.

"Let's all disperse." Fang Tianzheng called the other team members to disperse to carry out their own training, "Let's see how to increase the amount."

The effect of these words was surprisingly good. The players all returned to their positions, practicing strength and shooting, but everyone's heart didn't seem to be on training, and their eyes always unconsciously glanced at the two with envious expressions.

Being able to be alone with Su Mengyao, a beautiful woman, is truly enviable.

"This group of brats." Fang Tianzheng patted Su Miao on the shoulder, "Not one of them trained well."

This was clearly intended to drive Su Miao away, so Su Miao hesitated for a moment.

"Tomorrow is the game, this state is not good." Fang Tianzheng's serious look still looks like a coach.

"...I see." Su Miao paused and replied.

"Don't worry, I'm watching." Fang Tianzheng blinked at him, and pushed his back hard, telling him to hurry up.

"..." Su Miao was pushed away before she could react, and Fang Tianzheng brushed his hands at him when she arrived.

Turning around, Su Mengyao had already stood in front of Mu Chenfeng, but the distance was a bit imaginative, and the two of them were about to kiss each other. Fortunately, there was still a certain gap in height between the two, and they looked harmonious.

"Where have you been these few days? We are all worried about you." Although Su Mengyao's tone was direct, she couldn't bear to blame, it sounded like a questioning between young couples.

"Let's relax." Mu Chenfeng took a step back.

"Where did you go to relax?" Su Mengyao followed.

"The stadium." Mu Chenfeng replied obediently and truthfully.

"..." In the eyes of everyone, the two of them were clearly flirting.

Su Miao saw all this and was about to interrupt the two of them.

Seeing that Fang Tian was shaking his head at him, he had to stop and looked in the direction of Fang Tianzheng's finger. The players in the power zone had already stopped training and were leaning on the equipment to watch the show.

"Do you guys want to practice more?" Su Miao roared loudly, and they immediately picked up the barbell and pretended to practice.

The "interrogation" of Su Mengyao at the gate is still going on.

"Tomorrow we will play against the attached high school."

"Well, I know." Mu Chenfeng nodded, "That's why I'm here." Su Mengyao noticed that the backpack on Mu Chenfeng's body was bulging, and it was probably full of training equipment.

Most of the competitions like the training match are for the purpose of learning from each other and adapting the lineup. Both sides will not give full play to their strengths. The confrontation and contact in the competition are also limited. There is still a big difference from the regular competition. What interests Mu Chenfeng is not the competition itself, but the opponent.

"Are you sure?" Su Mengyao asked lightly, fearing that she might hurt him by saying something wrong. The other opponents are fine, and the attached middle school is too special for Mu Chenfeng.

"I don't know." This answer didn't seem like something that could come out of Mu Chenfeng's mouth. Where did his usual self-confidence go?
The short three words made Su Mengyao feel as if she was facing an abyss. She originally wanted to get an affirmative response from him, but she never expected to get such a vague answer.

"I'm going to practice first." In front of the enemy, Mu Chenfeng became extremely active even in training.

"Oh, good." Su Mengyao's mind was a little messed up. The appearance of Mu Chenfeng gave her a reassurance, but who knew it was fake medicine.

Fuzhong, is it really that strong?

Although he didn't know much about the strength of the attached middle school, Su Mengyao could tell something from everyone's performance. He had never seen such a Mu Chenfeng, nor had he seen such a Su Miao. Everyone's nerves were tense and they were in good shape.

This is completely different from the school team she first met.

Attached Middle School is really a terrible team.

"I'm back." Su Miao and Mu Chenfeng greeted each other.

"En." Mu Chenfeng changed his usual enthusiasm, and answered casually as if coping.

At first, Su Miao thought that he was making trouble with him because he was removed from the captain's position. Later, he found that Mu Chenfeng was also indifferent to other players, and he practiced shooting in the far corner.

Li Yao was the most idle person in the audience. He didn't need to practice strength or shooting. He was just practicing dribbling intermittently, and no one cared.

"Captain." Seeing Mu Chenfeng alone, Li Yao took the initiative to practice with him.

"I'm not the captain anymore." The cold answer made him look calm and calm, as if this was nothing to him at all, and he was not affected in any way, and he hit five free throws in a row, all of which were hollow, to tell everyone: Worried about him?Totally unnecessary.

It's just that what Li Yao is worried about is not the revocation of the captain's title, but the nightmare that happened in the first stadium.

"Li Yao! Come here." Fang Tianzheng called.

"I'll go there first." Li Yao said to Mu Chenfeng.

"Speak carefully." The voice was as small as squeezed out of teeth, almost drowned in the crisp sound of hitting the ball.

"I know, don't worry." Li Yao nodded and ran to Fang Tianzheng.

There were three fires when the new official took office, and the first fire was on Mu Chenfeng.

Although Li Yao looks weak, he is not timid at all, the more risky the project is, the more he dares to play, but he is cowardly in front of the new coach, lowers his head, and dare not look at Fang Tianzheng, if a guilty conscience needs a picture, it is probably like this.

"Come out with me, I have something to ask you." Fang Tian was walking in front, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a dilapidated suede notebook under his arm, walking staggeringly.

Li Yao followed closely behind, already aware of the upcoming conversation in his heart. He had only had contact with Mu Chenfeng in the past few days when he disappeared. Naturally, it was impossible to let things happen during this period. If he wanted to find out what he had experienced in the past few days, he could only ask Li Yao.

"Let's talk." Fang Tian was leaning against the wall at the door, writing something in his notebook while asking.

"Huh?" Li Yao pretended not to understand.

"What's going on here?" Fang Tianzheng buckled down his pen, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, clicked on the photo album, swiped it a few times, and handed it to Li Yao.

The photo is very clear. The names of Mu Chenfeng and Li Yao are written side by side, but there is a big black cross on each name.

Li Yao's heart skipped a beat when he saw the photo, and the memory of that day in Nanling suddenly became clear. The first court in the end was like hell. In fact, it shouldn't exist at all.

Li Yao promised Mu Chenfeng not to tell the story of that day, but as soon as he stood in front of Fang Tianzheng, no promises or promises would work, as long as he stood in front of you, any thought of trying to hide it would suddenly disappear.

It was a deterrent force that hit the soul directly.

"That day..." Li Yao hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

"Stop!" Fang Tianzheng interrupted, "I'm not interested in the process, I just want the result, just tell me the score!"

"7:0!" The speed at which Li Yao blurted out surprised even himself, Fang Tianzheng gave the answer before he finished speaking.

"It's really shameful to shave your head." Fang Tianzheng shook his head lightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was thought-provoking.

What is more terrifying than 7:0 is the whole process, but Fang Tian doesn't care about it. He always only looks at the result. As for the process, he has no interest in it. Outsiders only care about winning or losing. Who cares whether you work hard or not.

Winning the king and defeating the bandit is nothing more than this.

"Okay, it's nothing to do with you, call Mu Chenfeng." The conversation between the two was very simple, and Fang Tianzheng only asked what he wanted to know.

Soon, the two ended their conversation, and Li Yao looked for Mu Chenfeng with his head down, "Brother Feng, the coach is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Mu Chenfeng was speechless, but Li Yao was still as unreliable as ever, looking at this scene, he probably sold himself out.

Putting down the basketball in his hand, Mu Chenfeng came to Fang Tianzheng.

Fang Tianzheng was very unhappy, with a serious face.

"I don't care what you have experienced these days, I want you to score 40 points in tomorrow's game."

40 marks! ! !This is quite a high score. Generally, there are around 80 points in the game. Scores above 100 are very rare. 40 points means that Mu Chenfeng will get half of the team's points.

"Good coach." Even though such a high scoring requirement was almost strict, Mu Chenfeng agreed without hesitation. He was determined to pay attention to tomorrow's game without Fang Tianzheng mobilizing him. Let alone 40 points, Mu Chenfeng wanted to score 50 or 60 points on Qiu Fei's head.

The first request was already too much, never thought that Fang Tianzheng's second request would be more difficult.

"Win the game." Fang Tianzheng said it calmly.

As the saying goes, standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, anyway, Fang Tianzheng doesn't have to play tomorrow, and he can make all kinds of "rude" demands at will.

"If one of the two requirements is not met, you can quit the team." This seemed to have become a bet, a bet that neither Mu Chenfeng nor Fang Tianzheng could afford to lose.

"Understood." Mu Chenfeng was so eager to try, 40+ victory, nothing can make Mu Chenfeng more happy than this.

Everyone is happy if you win, and you leave the team if you lose!

Fang Tianzheng pushed Mu Chenfeng to the edge of the cliff with his own hands...

(End of this chapter)