I don’t know how many rounds, Bai Shiyuan didn’t have the chance to shoot that confident ball. Especially after seeing the lessons of those good teammates again, Nandong’s defense can be said to be tight and he can’t find any opportunity for people to shoot from a long time.

Time passes by minute by minute.

In this minute and thirty seconds, the two teams were enough for several rounds in a formal league game, but at this moment, the minute and thirty seconds were one-on-one stalemate and there was no progress. If Bai Shiyuan could not find a suitable breakthrough, he would be banned by Nandong.

The expressions of the members of the B Group off the field couldn't help but become severe, and Qi Yu had already crossed his fingers in front of his chest and held them tightly.

"Brother Yuan just said that there is a way to score. He must be able to do it."

There are only ten seconds left.

Bai Shiyuan has been forced to the corner near the bottom corner and has no way out. Nandong knows that if he wants to make the last struggle, it must be this moment! As long as he guards against this last moment...

It's true.

This time, Bai Shiyuan exaggerated his momentum, and his body deliberately flicked to the side, but in fact he jumped towards the reverse bottom corner again! In the small moment that Nandong was tricked by him, he actually rose up and threw a magical negative angle three-pointer at the bottom line!

In an instant, the basketball jumped over the rebound along an extremely high parabola and drilled straight into the basket!

pretty!

This magical hit ended the shooting game. Group B where Zong Zheng was located finally defeated Group A with a subtle score of 4-3...

"It's my pot, it's all mine." Duan Fengchen said unwillingly: "Coach! Let's play again..."

Gao Lengru Johnson completely ignored this. He turned his head and instructed Zong Zheng and the others to go to the cafeteria to have lunch.

Zong Zheng looked at Duan Fengchen with a little embarrassedly, who always kept pouting, so he would not look good if he couldn't take it back then.

Johnson seemed to think that everyone in Group A was not hit enough, so he made a blow to them and said, "You will never give you a chance to 'do it again' on the court! Even in the game, those who lose can only be punished."

So, Mark and the others were forced to go to the gym for independent training.

Duan Fengchen was left alone on the court because he could not score a goal. Johnson ordered him to continue practicing three-point long shots here, and he had to make a shot of 100 shots before he could go back to have a meal and rest.

In fact, this is not too difficult for us DD to do...

However, after Li Kai and his friends finished their lunch break, they returned to the stadium and saw Duan Fengchen still shouting to him.

During these two or three hours, he mechanically repeated the three movements of picking up the ball, running back to the outside of the line, and pitching the ball; the position of each shot is the closest point after picking up the ball, which is to say it is random.

Exercises like this belong to the scope of their daily training, but his current state is obviously beyond the scope...

He tried to surpass his limits, but did not seem to notice that any teammates were back, but instead emitted a breath of "Don't pay attention to me, don't worry about me."

"Well...this...this...this...my brother Chen is fine, right?" Qi Yu frowned sadly and said worriedly.

But Li Kai was smiling and said happily, "Puff, my mentality has collapsed, hahaha."

"Why are you still laughing?" Qi Yu didn't understand, so he could only be more anxious.

"It's okay~ He's still young, so it's normal for him to be confused. Just wait until he figures it out."

"But, he is already so perfect, why are he still confused?"

"What you said... makes sense. Why don't you give him some advice?"

"Ah?!My? I, I..."

Li Kai put on Qi Yu's shoulder without any resistance and said, "Well! I'll ask you for our Chenchen's little distress." After that, he left a smile and disappeared without a trace.

Qi Yu, who was ordered to take the initiative, bent down and picked up a basketball, and approached Duan Fengchen carefully. The latter continued to shoot mechanically as if there was no one around.

Qi Yu called him carefully, but there was no response.

The long-term continuous training made Duan Fengchen's face look very exhausted, but his resolute eyes never changed.

"So handsome!"

A praising blooms in Qi Yu's heart.

He continued hard and cautiously:

"Male God, why don't you take a break?"

"not enough."

"Ah, then at least drink some water?"

"No drink."

"Just, just take a sip...ah..." A basketball bounced from the basket, interrupting Qi Yu's words. He subconsciously used the basketball in his hand to block it, and the ball flew...

Duan Fengchen looked at his unwise appearance and said nothing, but took the ball in his hand and continued to shoot mechanically.

When Qi met him, he had no intention of stopping, and said more and more anxiously: "Male God, you can't do this! Really, there is no need to do this... You are already very powerful! Really! Such a high shooting rate is already very powerful! Many people will never be able to score so many goals in their entire lives."

After being completely ignored, Qi Yu continued, "This is talent... and! And you are not only talented, but also working very hard. We all feel this way! In the past six months, everyone has seen all your progress..."

"But I can't feel it." Duan Fengchen replied.

Has he really made progress? How much has he made progress? He himself has no real sense of this.

Qi Yu, who has a true feeling, may be able to cry immediately...

"I know... you may not be very clear, but I have never seen it very clearly! Before that, for four years, I have been paying attention to you. I know the different paths we are moving forward, and the gap between us, but this does not affect my view of you as my end point... You never know how excellent you are, you are always improving at a speed that others cannot catch up with... Now, it is the same. Do you remember when we first came here? We ran 20 kilometers in the morning and couldn't finish vomiting, but now it doesn't take two hours at all. You ran as fast as you can, in less than 80 minutes! You, who have potential and perseverance, will definitely become the best player! It must be the kind that can bring infinite touch and hope to people..."

When Qi Yu finished speaking here, Duan Fengchen's eyes suddenly lit up a few degrees, and he walked straight towards Qi Yu...

Then, he passed by Qi Yu's side... and said to Bai Shiyuan who had just come in from behind the door:

"Play ball with me."

These four words cannot be rejected.

"no."

But someone wanted to give him a decisive rejection.

Duan Fengchen let go of the unknown situation in front of him and turned his attention to the man behind the door who said no.

"I said no." Zong Zhengzong repeated it and walked into the door.

When Duan Fengchen saw the visitor, he reluctantly turned around to avoid it. At this moment, he urgently needed an answer. This answer would not count if anyone told him, and he must confirm it himself.

"He can play with you, but not now." Zong Zheng said as he walked towards him, then stood in his ear and whispered, "Will you feel a little disrespectful to your opponent when you are like this now? Do you think he is very weak?"

"No, he is not weak." Duan Fengchen answered quickly.

"So, we can wait until he gets home in the evening and come to him for another fight. I hope you can face every opponent in the best condition."

After listening to Zong Zheng’s kind-hearted suggestion, Duan Fengchen finally nodded and agreed: “Yes. OK.”

Before following Zong Zheng, he remembered something, returned to the court, and walked towards Qi Yu, who was standing there stupidly, and was at a loss.

"It's 75 minutes." He bent his lips slightly and said to him, "My fastest score of 20,000 meters is 75 minutes. So, if you want to catch up with me, you must be faster than this."
Chapter completed!