pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 665 G3- Like Wind Like Water
Mu Chenfeng returned to the arena with awareness.

This time he is fully aware of his talent. Compared with James' strong physical talent, Mu Chenfeng's talent is simply another extreme.

The moment Mu Chenfeng stepped onto the court again, the Lakers' reaction was one of disdain. His performance just now is obvious to all. Any defensive player can restrain him, so this quick return did not cause much reaction on the field.

James looked at Mu Chenfeng carefully, and felt a little uneasiness in his heart. He rarely felt this kind of aura from a newcomer, so he reminded Oscar who was guarding him, "Don't take it lightly, the reason why he came back so soon must not be simple."

"I know." Oscar also realized this point. The Heat are the best team in the league in using timeouts, and they will not easily waste precious timeout opportunities.

Mu Chenfeng's state didn't fluctuate much compared to before, but his face was more calm. Oscar didn't feel any fighting spirit from him, not at all.

This was in stark contrast to the state of the competition just now, but Oscar still gave him great respect and did not dare to relax in the slightest on the defensive end.

When Mu Chenfeng was injured when the basketball was passed, Oscar's nerves immediately tensed up, but Mu Chenfeng's next pass selection made Oscar's spirit relax again.

"Don't attack? That's not your character." Oscar tested Mu Chenfeng's thoughts. He really didn't have the desire to attack. He received the ball without even looking at the basket, and just passed the ball to his teammates. From this, he concluded that Mu Chenfeng's shooting confidence had not fully recovered.

Oscar was surprised by Mu Chenfeng's indifference, as if he didn't hear himself speak.

This kind of state made Oscar's defense a little bit lax. This situation was inevitable. Instead of wasting time defending an opponent who had no fighting intentions, it was better to put part of his mind on helping defend other players.

"Oscar, don't be distracted." James' loud reminder came from a distance, and Oscar hurriedly turned his head, but the moment he turned his head, Mu Chenfeng had already turned into a black lightning bolt and left his defensive range. "

"Impossible, I obviously don't feel any desire to attack from him." Oscar chased after him while thinking, but how could Mu Chenfeng's speed be beyond his reach.

Mu Chenfeng "stabbed" into the center of the Lakers penalty area at a very fast speed, and Barrett's pass came immediately. Raphael built the Lakers' last line of defense, with his arms raised in the air. Oscar did not give up chasing, and gradually caught up with Mu Chenfeng, whose speed was limited.

Mu Chenfeng reached the "fatal" offensive position. However, Rafael had already predicted that he moved up and stuck Mu Chenfeng. At this time, he had lost the space to attack the basket. If he continued to attack the basket, there was a high probability that he would be fouled.

Oscar finally caught up and blocked it from behind. In an instant, Mu Chenfeng's space was compressed to the minimum, and countless arms enveloped his head.

"Not good." Wade and others began to shrink inside for support. The players kept shouting to remind Mu Chenfeng to pass the ball to him, but less than a second after they happened, the Lakers' defense followed and cut off the passing line.

The Lakers' reaction was extremely quick, and Mu Chenfeng could only rely on himself at this time.

"Don't think about it, we won't let you pass the ball." Raphael said swearingly, the Lakers' excellent overall defense gave him full confidence, and he had already planned in his heart how to "humiliate" Mu Chenfeng, and a spicy hot pot is a good choice.

"I didn't intend to pass the ball at all." Mu Chenfeng's calm tone made people shudder. The current situation is undoubtedly the most embarrassing state for an offensive player, but he can still behave so calmly. To be precise, this is the state he has maintained since his reappearance.

The four arms covered the top of the head, as long as Mu Chenfeng raised his arms, he would either be broken or covered.

Mu Chenfeng saw a corner of the basket with cold eyes through the narrow gap, and took advantage of the situation to lock the position of the basket. The double-team defense between the two was getting closer and closer, leaving less and less space for Mu Chenfeng to operate. Just a second before the defense was about to be fully formed, Mu Chenfeng used a deft turn to get out of the gap that was about to close. Raphael and Oscar's defense was completely empty. basket.

Both of them looked at Mu Chenfeng who had "no desires and no desires" with disbelieving expressions, and no one could guess how strong the fighting spirit was hidden under that listless expression.

Oscar was completely deceived by Mu Chenfeng's expression. It's not that he didn't have the desire to attack, but he was just waiting for a fatal blow. In his heart, he was already ready to score at any time.

Mu Chenfeng's attack speed is not fast, and it is many times slower than his previous attack frequency. Although the speed has slowed down, his efficiency has increased.

"Mu Chenfeng who slows down is even more terrifying."

Judging from the ball just now, Mu Chenfeng flowed through the only narrow gap between the two of them like a bay of clear spring, smooth and gentle, making it difficult to catch his actions.

James is very concerned about the change in the style of play. Mu Chenfeng plays two completely opposite types of basketball. He abandons the previous speed-oriented offensive method and plays with a rhythm-controlled method. Such a change cannot be achieved overnight.

This is obviously not the result of hard work.

James has always believed that fast-paced offense is not the pinnacle of Mu Chenfeng, but his upper limit is more than that. Mu Chenfeng's performance has once again verified his thinking. He has excellent game control ability, and Mu Chenfeng is also aware of this.

Successfully scoring the goal did not cause any disturbance in Mu Chenfeng's heart. His expression was still indifferent, and his eyes completely concealed his thoughts. Generally, one can roughly judge his thoughts through the eyes of a player, but no information can be read from Mu Chenfeng's eyes.

After suffering a loss, Oscar no longer dared to neglect Mu Chenfeng's defense.

(End of this chapter)