pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 4 Reunion with Basketball

Chapter 4 Reunion with Basketball

"Are we together?" Su Miao stared at the basketball and searched carefully. Except for Mu Chenfeng's name on the basketball, he didn't know anyone. All the brothers who had worked hard with him left the team. In the past year, the No. [-] Middle School has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It all stemmed from the game where Su Miao was injured. The players retreated and graduated. It can be said that Xu Kai's bad move pushed not only Su Miao, but also the entire No. [-] Middle School.

It's a blessing in disguise. Today's No. [-] Middle School is full of vitality. The strength of these juniors and their class are really not far behind. Being able to compete with a team at the level of the attached middle school to the last moment is enough to prove their potential.

Third Middle School, the future can be expected.

"Senior, have you made up your mind?" Mu Chenfeng asked, "Do you want to return to the team?"

Su Miao didn't answer right away. He didn't know how much strength he had left. He didn't dare to jump to conclusions. After all, he hadn't touched basketball for so long. He also verified his level. If his strength was good, he would certainly want to continue playing, but if things went against his wishes and became a burden to the No. [-] Middle School, then he would rather continue in his current state.

What basketball players fear most is that they are useless on the court.

"Then let's verify it." Su Miao's expression betrayed his inner thoughts to Mu Chenfeng, "Check to see if there is any fuel in your fuel tank."

After speaking, the two moved to the center of the court.

"How to verify?" Su Miao asked.

"I'm not bullying you either. You haven't played for so long." At this time, Mu Chenfeng only wanted to relieve Su Miao's pressure. It was a successful start for him to stand on the court again. What Mu Chenfeng has to do next is to convince Su Miao that he has the strength to return to the court.

"Let's shoot basketball." Mu Chenfeng pointed to the spot on the ground, "Explode it."

"Add three more three-pointers." Mu Chenfeng added.

Three-point shooting is not the strong point of big men, but Mu Chenfeng deliberately added this additional condition. This move is very risky. If you are not careful, it will make Su Miao lose confidence, and push the man who just climbed out of hell and has not had time to breathe fresh air back into the abyss.

"Do you want to come?" Mu Chenfeng was slightly provocative.

"Okay." Su Miao accepted the opponent's challenge peacefully, and he also wanted to know if he could do it.

Either give up, or be reborn from Nirvana.Su Miao had no choice.

"Blowing the point" is a very common game method on the basketball court. Shooting around the point on the penalty area without any interference requires very high basic shooting skills, because the distance of each shot is different, and the shooter needs to constantly adapt and adjust during the game. Including free throws, there are a total of 9 points. There are also extra three-pointers like Mu Chenfeng. Three-pointers are a very common scoring method for outside players. The players are naturally not very good at this technology. If it is not a last resort, they will not appear on the three-point line.

"Scheming." Su Miao smiled slightly. Knowing that three-pointers are not the characteristics of inside players, she deliberately added three-pointers, obviously with ulterior motives, "Leave it to myself."

"You are a senior, let me come first." After speaking, Mu Chenfeng took the ball to the first point closest to the basket.

"I'm a senior, you kick off first?" Su Miao was taken aback, the world has really changed.

sigh~
The sound of the friction between the basketball and the net is crisp and sweet, and this sound is completely comparable to the most beautiful music in the world.

Mu Chenfeng scored the first point with a sword in his hand, and the next two points ended with the same sound.

The fourth point is particularly critical. Anyone who has tried it knows that this point is known as the "most basic shooting skill" point, and it is also the certification point of a master. Most people fail here.

Mu Chenfeng lucked twice more on the fourth point than before, it seems that he is also very aware of the difficulty of this point.

"The movement is really beautiful." Su Mengyao's gaze was completely attracted by Mu Chenfeng's shooting posture. His movement was indeed beautiful, standard but not rigid, and the shot was smooth and smooth, and the goal was a matter of course.

"My shooting is far worse than your brother's." Su Miao's answer was slightly jealous.

"You?" Su Mengyao had a disdainful expression, "My brother's shots are hard and ugly, not good-looking at all."

The siblings started fighting each other on a daily basis.

"..." Su Miao couldn't answer for a while, "But I can score goals."

Goal!

While speaking, Mu Chenfeng threw the fourth ball in. After scoring the goal, Mu Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It can be seen that no matter how strong an expert is, it will be somewhat stressful to throw this point.

Finally came to the free throw line, the position Mu Chenfeng is most familiar with.

On the free throw line, Mu Chenfeng has a hit rate of more than 80%, and that is the data in the official game. If it is in normal training, the hit rate is even higher.

The free-throw line is called the watershed of the bombing point game. There are 9 points in total, and the free-throw point is the fifth. Compared with the other eight symmetrical points, this point is special because there is only one distance.

It can be said that if the free throw point is hit first, the game cannot be said to be a final conclusion, but it can be regarded as winning more than half.

This is Mu Chenfeng's most confident point, but when Mu Chenfeng stood on the free throw line and was about to throw the ball, a back view instantly appeared in his mind, and Mu Chenfeng could see the back view very clearly as it passed by.

Qiu Fei, the guy who just beat himself with a free throw in the morning game.

You are really haunted.Mu Chenfeng murmured mentally, when something bad happened, he chose the critical moment.

The most important thing about free throws is to have no distractions. If you have other thoughts in your mind and your attention is not on the ball and the basket, then the ball will probably not go in.

bang.Mu Chenfeng's shot was a little short and hit the front of the basket.

Su Miao's chance came, "Look, no matter how beautiful your posture is, it doesn't matter, you should not enter or not." Su Mengyao pouted and gave him a blank look.

Mu Chenfeng handed the ball to Su Miao with a sullen face, and walked off the field by himself.

Su Miao has a special feeling for basketball. This touch is the first time he has touched a basketball since he was injured. He deliberately did not touch the basketball. Since the injury, Su Miao has had an indescribable feeling about basketball. Let alone touching the ball, his body will shake uncontrollably even when watching others play, especially his hands. He defines this state as fear, so he is afraid of touching the ball.

But it wasn't until he picked up the ball again that he realized that his trembling wasn't caused by fear, it was excitement and desire, his body longing for the reunion with basketball.

He did, and the basketball returned to his master.

Su Miao's hand was still shaking, and the more he tried to control it, the more violent it became. He wanted to wait for his hand to calm down before shooting, but he couldn't wait to throw the ball.

The ball thrown by trembling hands is naturally unstable. Su Miao waited for a year before throwing this ball again. Like him, he also waited for a year for basketball. Even the god of luck appeared excitedly at the moment of reunion after a long absence.

Su Mengyao had already cried to the point of tears, and at this moment she had already made an important decision in her heart.

The feeling of scoring a goal will accelerate the secretion of adrenaline. Su Miao decided to take advantage of the victory and continue to shoot. When he was about to throw the second ball, he found that his trembling hands did not shake at all. Instead, they were surprisingly stable. Stable like a machine. This is the feeling. When he was the captain of the third squadron, his shots were as stable as a machine.

Shot, hit!Another shot, another hit.

Su Miao's state is even unbelievable to himself.

This kind of consecutive hits is nothing to ordinary people. At most, it can be regarded as accurate or lucky. The one who shoots now is Su Miao, a person who has been away from the court for a year. It is reasonable to say that his muscle memory has faded a lot, but it is impossible to see the energy of shooting at him. Those who don't know the situation think that he makes such shots every day.

It is a lie that the muscle memory does not decline. If Su Miao's performance is the effect of the decline, then his ability before the injury is simply too terrifying.

If it weren't for Su Mengyao's excited performance, Mu Chenfeng would definitely feel cheated, but Su Miao really hasn't touched basketball in a year.

The man in front of him is worthy of being the captain of No. [-] Middle School.

He has the strength of the captain, and now he has the courage to return to the court.

Finally Su Miao came to the fourth point, how much his level remains depends on this shot.

Su Mengyao clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed silently, while Mu Chenfeng's eyes were burning, he wanted to witness the king's return with his own eyes.

Su Miao patted the ball twice and raised it above her head. A force surged from her feet to her knees and passed through her body to her fingertips. She gently pushed the basketball out with her fingers. The basketball circled quickly in the air and fell at a high speed after passing the commanding heights. The basketball seemed to have life and obediently got into the basket.

"It's great!" Su Mengyao was the most excited after scoring the goal, and the admiration resounded throughout the arena, and the few individual players who were shooting the ball next to them were frightened and froze there.

"Go in." Su Miao stared at her right hand excitedly, her eye sockets were a little wet. It turned out that his hands, his knees, his body, and every cell in him never thought of giving up. As long as he touched the basketball, it would be activated immediately.

"Mu Chenfeng, the real contest starts now." At this moment, the two stood on the same starting line.

(End of this chapter)

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