pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 98
There is actually enough power to intimidate the audience. Felix's ability is surprising, and his strength is not limited to his skills.

At this moment, the air in the arena seemed to be still, and Felix became the only focus of the audience. He was very annoyed that he could not score 40 points, and all his anger would be vented on his opponent.

During the 5-minute break, Felix stood in the middle circle for 5 minutes without communicating with anyone, and no one dared to communicate with him.

"Felix." The race has already started, but Felix is ​​still standing there, McLaren stepped forward carefully to remind.

There was no verbal response, but McLaren understood that the basketball must be handed over to Felix at this time, and he would end the game in the second quarter.

The basketball was successfully passed to Felix, and the massacre began.

As if they had lost the ability to communicate, the US team completely lost "connection" with Felix, but everyone consciously pulled aside, leaving the other quarter of the field for Felix and his opponent!

"Is this going to be singles?" The scene is already obvious, the space has been stretched to such an extent that there is no other possibility except singles.

The rest of the players crowded into the other quarter of the field, which seemed very crowded.

"Mu Chenfeng, I'll help you!" Cannavaro ran out of the crowd, trying to double-team with Mu Chenfeng.

"Wait a minute!" McLaren flashed out from one side and stopped Cannavaro, "This is a matter between the two of them, let them solve it by themselves."

The U.S. team clearly wanted Felix to play against Mu Chenfeng in singles, and everyone knew the strength of the two of them. If they really played singles, Felix would not lose.

The American team cut off the possibility of any assistance from his teammates to Mu Chenfeng. In this one-on-one, he can only rely on himself.

Felix didn't show any words, and concentrated on the basketball. This is completely different from the state in the first quarter, but the degree of coldness is even worse. This makes people not only feel cold on the soles of their feet, but this is not the state that should be ahead by 20 points.

Mu Chenfeng's eyes were fixed on the basketball. This tactic had a good effect in the first quarter. Mu Chenfeng did not taste the sweetness.

but
What about basketball?
The basketball and Felix disappeared from Mu Chenfeng's vision.

"So fast!" Everyone was stunned by this extremely fast first step.

Mu Chenfeng was unconscious, and when he came back to his senses and turned to catch up, Felix had already sent the ball into the basket.

Mu Chenfeng looked at Felix's back with a drop of cold sweat on his cheek, which was a speed he couldn't match.

"Now you know, the current Felix is ​​useless to all of you, you can't stop him!"

McLaren's words are not alarmist. At the speed just now, even if everyone in the international team goes together, it may not be able to stop it.

"I can only blame that kid for being short-sighted and offending Felix." McLaren felt sorry for what happened to Mu Chenfeng. The opponents that Felix had identified had no good fruit in the end.

"This ball is great!" Renault ran over excitedly to give Felix a high-five to celebrate, but Felix ran straight over as if he hadn't seen him, and skipped directly, leaving only Renault's raised right hand hanging in the air.

"You" Felix's ignorance embarrassed Renault.

Snapped!McLaren and Renault clap hands together!
"Don't bother him," McLaren said. "Just grab the rebound and give him the ball."

This is in line with Renault's wishes, and he will not work hard if he can lie down.

Mu Chenfeng wanted to play singles, but was stopped by Cannavaro, "Now we are behind, we still have to be steady."

This idea was agreed by other teammates, and Mu Chenfeng couldn't be more persistent. Through the cooperation of passing and cutting, he helped Cannavaro successfully get an open shot. Although the opponent had achieved the greatest degree of interference, Cannavaro still relied on his precise mid-range shot to close the score.

Turn around and fight again, the same tactics as last round, Felix pulls away while others get stuck.

This time Mu Chenfeng has a long memory, and he didn't stick too close.

"The distance is too far." McLaren said, "In this case, Felix's shooting percentage is 90%!"

90%?How is this different from 100%?
There is no difference, it just means that you can open your hand.

Felix was unceremonious, and shot directly. Mu Chenfeng, who was fully focused on the breakthrough, completely ignored that he would have this move again, and could only reach out symbolically, and then just watched it off.

After watching the goal, the score was opened again.

Mu Chenfeng's defense was hit hard!If you get too close, you will be passed, and if you are too far, you will have a jump shot, making Mu Chenfeng in a dilemma.

It is indeed difficult for a person to restrain Felix.

"Do you want to switch defenses?" Cannavaro offered to help Mu Chenfeng take on the task of defending Felix.

"I can!" Mu Chenfeng refused stubbornly, "I will definitely be able to defend the next ball."

"Tell me if you have any problems." Cannavaro finally asked.

"There will be no problem! It's you, don't miss the shot." Defending Felix is ​​a very energy-consuming task. Mu Chenfeng knew that he had no extra energy to devote to the offense, so he handed over the heavy responsibility of offense to Cannavaro.

Cannavaro did not disappoint Mu Chenfeng either. He hit two mid-range shots in a row from the same position, showing his precise mid-range shots.

Hitting twice in a row, it should be over.

Felix did not stop torturing Mu Chenfeng, and the third attack was still singles.

"Isn't this Felix playing too much?" Someone couldn't see it anymore.

"He's trying to ruin that Chinese kid."

Felix's behavior can be said to be destructive and willful. He no longer needs to prove anything with singles, but he still insists on singles, which is a bit strange.

Just as stubborn as him was Mu Chenfeng, who insisted on not switching defenses!

"Are you ready?" Felix, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, his tone was extremely cold without any heat.

"Preparing for what?" Mu Chenfeng felt faintly uneasy.

"I want to play singles for a whole quarter!" Felix said coldly.

Mu Chenfeng got goosebumps all over his body, playing singles for a whole session, he wondered if his ears heard it wrong.

This is 5v5, not a one-on-one match. Is this guy broken?

But Felix told Mu Chenfeng with his stern eyes that he was serious.

"A whole quarter of singles?" McLaren was also surprised by Felix's words. He thought that Felix's singles were just a whim, and he just played a few times to enjoy himself, but he didn't expect him to want to play a whole quarter.

There are at least 20 rounds in one quarter, which is quite a scary number. In addition, singles is an extremely energy-intensive style of play. Every attack requires almost all-out attack and defense. Professional players dare not play singles for an entire round. Five or so singles in a game is considered too much.

(End of this chapter)