pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 325 Do You Like Basketball?
With a whiff, a golden light and shadow pierced the entire stadium like lightning.

Mu Chenfeng came out from the crowd and rushed towards the Nevada half court alone. When the Nevada players reacted, Mu Chenfeng had already passed the half court.

But Felix passed the ball so fast that even Mu Chenfeng couldn't keep up, but he didn't give up and still ran forward.

"The speed of the ball is too fast, I can't catch up." Someone directly announced the result of the ball. According to the speed of Felix's passing, no one in this world can catch up.

"There is no need to catch up at all." The other person said slowly, he seemed to understand the "mystery" of this ball.

The corners of Felix's mouth also turned up slightly, it was more of himself, but he didn't know whether he was confident in his passing, Mu Chenfeng's speed, or both.

clang!With a crisp sound of "strike the iron", the basketball just hit the front of the basket impartially, and everyone sighed. If this goal is scored, it will be a top ten goal.

"It's a pity, it's almost there."

"It's not over yet." Someone said hastily, because the direction the basketball rebounded was exactly the direction Mu Chenfeng came from.

When Mu Chenfeng reached the free throw line, the basketball just bounced back to his chest. The strength, angle and even the position of the rebound were perfect, allowing Mu Chenfeng to catch the ball comfortably. Mu Chenfeng took advantage of the situation to take three steps, fully stretched his body in the air, stretched his bow fully, and hit a dunk.

This was Mu Chenfeng's first goal in the NCAA playoffs, and it was a beautiful tomahawk dunk.

Everyone was amazed at Mu Chenfeng's strong physical fitness, such a "bad" pass could be handled so well by him, but only Mu Chenfeng knew that the ball was completely calculated by Felix, and the details of lightly hitting the basket were also intentionally aimed by him, otherwise he would not receive the ball in the most comfortable position and in the most comfortable way, let alone complete such a stretched dunk.

"The calculation is good." Mu Chenfeng ran back to halftime, and had a simple communication with Felix.

"Are my acting skills that bad? It's so easy to be seen?" Felix smiled awkwardly.

"The flying speed of the ball, the angle of hitting the basket, and the timing of the rebound are obviously intentional. If it is an ordinary mistake, it is impossible to be so comfortable." Mu Chenfeng responded calmly.

"Sure enough, you still understand me."

"No, you are the one who understands me." Mu Chenfeng said, "Only you can calculate my running trajectory and speed."

"Forget it, I can't tell you."

In the end, UCLA scored the first goal of the game. Although there was a little accident in the process, it was harmless, and this goal was the cooperation between two rookies in the team, which made it even more eye-catching.

"It seems that the nervousness has completely disappeared." Oscar looked at the two people with gratified eyes. A few minutes ago, they were extremely nervous, but they didn't expect that they felt like a different person when they got on the court, and the nervousness disappeared.

Players born for the game are like this.

These two were born to compete.

The two rising stars both performed brilliantly. Oscar, the leader of the team, couldn't hold back his desire to attack. He adjusted the crosshairs on the outside, faced the defenders, and shot with open hands, completely ignoring the defense.

"Nevada shouldn't be in the knockout round, because they don't deserve it." The remarks about Nevada became more and more extreme, and some people even felt that their strength was not as good as their own, and their words became more and more ugly.

But all these remarks were drowned out by the cheers of the UCLA audience, but the louder the cheers, the more negatively it showed how poorly Nevada played.

It’s just that the spectators wearing green clothes still spare no effort to support their team. There are a large number of loyal spectators in every NCAA school, and Nevada is no exception.

UCLA turned this game into a training match, and just took this opportunity to do more tactical drills. Due to Nevada's limited defensive ability, UCLA's tactics cooperated smoothly, and their scores skyrocketed. In the first quarter, UCLA scored an astonishing 45 points, while Nevada only had a poor 7 points, and only one of the 7 points was scored in a sports game. The rest of the points came from free throws.

While UCLA created the best single quarter in team history, it also allowed Nevada to create the worst single quarter in NCAA history.

In fact, UCLA has already released water in the game, but Nevada's offensive talent is really limited, resulting in many must-go goals being bizarrely missed.

The Nevada players were completely discouraged. They had thought that this game would be very difficult, but they didn't expect it to be this difficult. They played like a group of kids in front of UCLA, and even the best team basketball didn't work.

UCLA just used its outstanding individual ability to crack Nevada's team basketball.

During the intermission, Oscar walked to Nevada's bench. Seeing the dejected looks of the players, he shook his head helplessly.

"Do you like basketball?" Oscar suddenly broke the quiet situation.

Everyone looked up and looked at Oscar, "I like it."

"But I didn't feel your love for him at all. There were many opportunities just now where you obviously could score goals, but it was short of the final touch. Since you are the same as us, running tirelessly on the court, I hope you make this kind of running meaningful instead of meaningless back and forth."

"The game is not over yet. It doesn't matter how many points you are behind. I hope we can all enjoy the game. Since you are also a member of the top 32, please use basketball to prove your strength and shut up those who question you."

"Thank you, senior." Nevada's new core walked up to Oscar and bowed deeply to him, "Don't worry, we won't let you down."

Nevada's bench has become active again, gathering together to discuss tactics. Although discussing tactics at this time will not have any impact on the result, there is a reason why Nevada wants to use its own way to prove that they can occupy a place in the top 32.

(End of this chapter)