pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 537 A Brief Lead

The hard field is indeed not very beneficial to the Chinese team, but since it cannot be changed, the Chinese team can only accept it.

There is still good news. At least the main players of the Chinese team have adapted to the field very well. This is the most important thing.

The entrance of the two teams was accompanied by bursts of noise. This was the first time that the Chinese team lost to their opponents in terms of popularity. There were only 1/3 of the Chinese audience in the audience, which had never happened before.

"It feels so strange." Qiu Fei looked around. There were very few Chinese audiences, and the seats were very scattered, as if they had been deliberately arranged.

"It's really unusual, the cheers were drowned out." Liu Tianyu could hardly feel the shouts of the Chinese fans, even though they were exhausted, but due to scattered seating and surrounded by Japanese audiences, the momentum could not be built up.

"It feels like it was deliberately arranged like this. The Japanese team can't do anything." Mu Chenfeng said coldly, his mood was not affected by the difference in cheering, as long as he stepped on the field, he could already focus on nothing else.

This is indeed the case. When selling tickets, the Japanese ticketing system has dispersed Chinese fans. They pre-sold 70% of the tickets to Japanese audiences in advance, and only 30% of the tickets were distributed to teams from other countries. China is undoubtedly the most spectator, but because of the scattered seats, the presence of Chinese audiences is not high.

In order to be able to stop the Chinese team, the host has worked hard in all aspects.

"This is the best way, let's see how I can shut them up." The Chinese team members were still a little angry when faced with the "arrangement", but they chose to use basketball to solve the problem.

Jumping for the ball, Su Miao leaped vigorously, completely crushing the opponent in height, and successfully grabbed the ball.

The basketball was quickly handed over to Mu Chenfeng, and he launched the first wave of offense.

In this regard, the Japanese team had been prepared for a long time, and immediately double-teamed with two people, which made Mu Chenfeng unable to advance and had to pass the ball out.

After all, Mu Chenfeng is an NBA player. Under such a difficult situation, he managed to find Liu Tianyu who was open. However, Liu Tianyu did not fully adapt to the court. His first shot missed the basket, and the Japanese team took off the rebound strongly.

"Didn't come in?"

Liu Tianyu seldom makes such "mistakes". You must know that his open shots are very accurate.

"They were really affected." Seeing this, the Japanese team became complacent. This field did cause certain difficulties for the Chinese team. Some players who had never experienced a hard field were able to show their strength.

The Japanese team fully adapted to this field. Through the pick-and-roll and Fuji Kudo's mid-range shot, the Japanese team took the lead at the beginning.

There are not many leading points, but judging from the first wave of offenses of both sides, the Japanese team did enter the state earlier than the Chinese team.

Early adaptation training is still effective.

"Roar!!!" The Japanese team, which took the lead at the beginning, was a little too emotional, especially the center forward's performance was particularly exaggerated, and he even roared at Su Miao.

This shout made Su Miao feel a little confused, "As for it, it's just scoring a goal, and it's not like winning the game."

Even more dramatic than the players was the reaction of the audience, who cheered for a long time.

"This is too much." Su Mengyao grinned, "It's as if they have never scored a goal."

"Haha." Fang Tianzheng smiled, "I like this description, it's just right."

"That's what it is." Su Mengyao murmured, she had only seen similar reactions from the audience when Mu Chenfeng made the final shot, but this was just an ordinary goal, which had nothing to do with the outcome, but the audience's reaction was so violent, it was puzzling.

"Actually, it's not difficult to understand. After all, this will be a rare time for them to lead." Fang Tianzheng said in a low voice.

"You mean we're going to flip over soon?"

"Of course, the Japanese team can't suppress Mu Chenfeng and the others at all, and it will be a matter of time before they overtake." Fang Tianzheng's words revealed great confidence.

"Then when will it be?" Su Mengyao asked.

"That depends on how long Mu Chenfeng and the others plan to play with their opponents. After all, they are the hosts, and they still need to give some face." Fang Tianzheng said.

In terms of the strength of the two teams, this is definitely a matchup that is not at the same level. The strength of the Japanese team is obviously weaker than that of the Chinese team. Even the home field factor played a big role in their ability to reach the semi-finals all the way.

The so-called "calming" means ignoring it, letting others question it, and not being affected in any way.

They have long been used to being questioned, so they have long practiced "a hundred poisons do not invade".

"Then you mean we're still a long time behind?"

"That's not true. The Japanese team's center forward's provocation just now may have brought Mu Chenfeng and his team's counterattack forward. I believe he will regret his provocation in a short time." Fang Tianzheng said.

"Cherish it, it's your brief lead." Mu Chenfeng said to the players of the Japanese team, "This will be your last lead in the game."

Mu Chenfeng really brought forward the timing of his counterattack, but he didn't expect to mention it so quickly.

"Are you kidding? Do you really think we can't beat you?" the other party roared.

"Of course, you should be very clear that you are not worthy of fighting us in terms of strength." Mu Chenfeng's words directly implied that the Japanese team "received preferential treatment" to enter the semi-finals.

This is undoubtedly a very hateful provocation, and the fighting spirit of the Japanese team was also aroused.

"Is that the only way?" Mu Chenfeng saw that the menacing Japanese team was calm and composed, but he didn't feel a strong threat from them.

"You wait for me!" The Japanese team planned a wave of attacks to attack the Chinese team's basket.

Mu Chenfeng slowly stretched out his hand to the basketball in the opponent's hand, "I just said, this is the last time you lead the game!"

Snapped!
The basketball was cut off by Mu Chenfeng, and the speed was so fast that the camera couldn't capture his movement.

"What happened just now?" The opponent didn't make the slightest reaction, only saw a black shadow, and then the ball was broken.

"Your "luck" is over!" Mu Chenfeng said coldly.

Even the referee who had always "helped" the Japanese team had no choice but to do anything about this goal, because Mu Chenfeng's speed had reached the extreme visible to the naked eye, and it was normal for the opponent not to respond.

Swish!
Mu Chenfeng personally "ended" the attack and tied the score.

(End of this chapter)