pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 46 One Yuan Coin

In fact, thinking about it, it is also a good thing to see the talents of American players.

He would like to see how powerful the so-called strongest talent of the Americans is, and measure the gap between himself and them.

"I'm going to play in the NBA in the future." The seed of this dream has been buried for many years, and it's time for it to take root.

This time, you may meet your future opponents in the NBA, so let's say hello to them in advance.

What does an invitation look like?

Mu Chenfeng was very curious about this, so he opened the envelope, wanting to find out.

Boom!

The floor made a crisp sound.

A coin fell out of the envelope, spun a few times on the ground and stopped.

money?Mu Chenfeng leaned over and picked up the coin. Although there was no difference on the description of the one-yuan coin, Mu Chenfeng knew that Fang Tianzheng put the coin in his pocket on purpose.

It's the coin that came up heads three times.

"It's really stingy." Mu Chenfeng complained and put the coin in his pocket.

Looking at the invitation letter again, there is nothing special about it, not even the name of the invitee, if not for the bright red seal in the lower right corner, it would be hard to believe that it is real.

"Naismith-Training Camp!" The red inscription seems to have a magical power, attracting Mu Chenfeng who can't wait to fly over to see the geniuses on the other side of the ocean.

genius?Why am I not!
"Then let the Yankees see your talent."

Mu Chenfeng heard Fang Tianzheng's advice to him, how can he let them see his talent?There is only one answer to this question!
Defeat talent with talent!
A non-stop ticket to Chicago was also attached to the invitation.

Of course, Fang Tianzheng bought the air ticket himself, and the organizer would not provide an air ticket for a Chinese high school student.

Special invitations are dispensable, even if the invitees don't go, it won't have any impact on the overall talent of the entire training camp.

Flight: 29118, the time is seven days later.

The day of the Winter Cup final!

This Fang Tianzheng really knows how to choose a date, and it is obvious that he sincerely does not want Mu Chenfeng to watch the final live.

There was only one invitation letter, and Mu Chenfeng put it neatly in his backpack.

He won the ball and got the chance to go to the United States. Life is simply not too good.

At 19:00, Mu Chenfeng takes the last bus home almost every day. The driver and most of the passengers are familiar with this high school student who devotes himself to training every day.

"It's late!" Mu Chenfeng hurriedly left the campus after cleaning the arena, keeping his eyes on the time on his phone. At 19:01, the last bus has passed one minute.

Didi!Two horns sounded in the distance.

"I'm late today." The driver, Lao Wang, pressed the button, and the door slowly opened.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Mu Chenfeng stepped onto the bus, the door was closed immediately, and the car started slowly.

"Wait for me, I made a mistake again."

"It's not bad for that 1 minute, it's just a matter of kicking the accelerator."

Mu Chenfeng fumbled in his pocket with a gloomy expression on his face.

"What's the matter, there's no change." Old Wang smiled while driving.

"I can't." Mu Chenfeng clearly remembered that he had a one-yuan change in his hand, so why couldn't he find it.

The car has driven for one stop, but Mu Chenfeng still hasn't found the change.

"Forget it, hurry up and do it in the back." The old passenger and the old driver, Lao Wang and Mu Chenfeng have long been friends.

"Yes." Mu Chenfeng found a one-yuan coin, the one that Fang Tianzheng gave him.

But at the moment of inserting the coin, Mu Chenfeng hesitated, the coin had already been placed in the coin slot, and he did not let go of his hand for a long time.

"Why, I'm not willing to part with it." Old Wang joked.

"Uncle Wang, stop the car." Mu Chenfeng still held back his vote, "I want to get out of the car."

"Don't, I'm joking." Lao Wang explained, "Find a seat and sit down."

"No need, just put me down." Mu Chenfeng insisted on his own thoughts.

Lao Wang really couldn't hold back the child, the car arrived at the station, and the back door opened.

"It's still five kilometers to your house, are you sure you want to get off?"

"Well, see you next time, Uncle Wang." Mu Chenfeng stepped down the steps of the bus with long legs, not forgetting to say goodbye to Lao Wang.

"This kid." Lao Wang restarted the car helplessly.

Mu Chenfeng tightly held the coin in his hand, "It seems that we can only run home."

5 kilometers, whether it is long or short, it is all about physical training.

He's really pissing me off, after a tough race like that today, then three hours of solo training, and now he's running another 5km, his tank seems to be forever filled.

Say run and run!Mu Chenfeng buckled the buttons on the backpack around his waist to reinforce the backpack, and then ran along the road towards home.

America, what is it like?
Running is the best time to think wildly, will you meet Jordan?If you really meet, how do you say hello, say hello or hello?Will my future self enter the NBA?If you can, Chicago is a good choice. After all, they haven't won a championship for many years. It's so cool to continue the Bulls dynasty.

The smile on the corner of Mu Chenfeng's mouth accompanied him to complete the 5-kilometer journey.

As soon as he entered the house, Mu Chenfeng couldn't wait to carefully take out the invitation letter from his bag, and "appreciate" it again.

"This is not a dream." Mu Chenfeng still couldn't believe it, bit his lip, it hurt, this is not a dream.

"Chenyu, look, our dream is about to come true." Mu Chenfeng showed the invitation letter to a photo on the desk.

The person in the photo is Mu Chenfeng's younger brother, Mu Chenyu, 12 years old.

"Brother, you will succeed, I believe in you."

This was the last sentence my younger brother said to Mu Chenfeng. Since then, the two have never seen each other again.

"Yu." Mu Chenfeng looked at his younger brother's photo, his eyes became moist uncontrollably, and he stroked Mu Chenyu's face in the photo, "I will definitely succeed, and you will definitely see it."

The invitation was placed in front of the photo together with the one-yuan coin.

ding ding.

SMS sound.

Mu Chenfeng picked up his mobile phone, a message flashed on the screen, and the sender was unknown.

"Harassing text messages?" Mu Chenfeng's first thought must be boring and unnutritious text messages. He doesn't have many friends, and the friends who sent him text messages at this time never existed at all.

"...Affiliated High School vs No. [-] Foreign Language School!..." It was the Winter Cup matchup table. Mu Chenfeng was not interested in the other teams. The only thing that would interest him was the Affiliated High School and No. [-] Foreign Language Team. These two teams were grouped together in the first round of the quarter-finals.

Is there any mistake? These two teams are obviously final-level teams. Why did they meet in the first game?

Let the final staged earlier?The organizer dares to write the script, arrange the most exciting for the first time, and raise the appetite of the people who eat melons so high, is it really okay?

The most exciting match between the attached middle school and No. [-] Foreign Language School is the PK between Qiu Fei and Zhang Jianing. Both are geniuses, geniuses among geniuses.

"These two guys." The outcome of this duel is unpredictable.

Just when Mu Chenfeng was still guessing which team would win, the phone rang again, it was the same number as last time, the difference was that it was a call this time.

"Who is it? There is my number." With doubts, he connected the phone.

"Mu Chenfeng"

(End of this chapter)