"Ignore that, if I help you win the game this time, how can you... thank me?" Nangong Mu asked with his unique evil smile.

"How can I thank you? Didn't you do enough for me on the bus?" Zhao Fengxue remembered what happened just now, and her face, which had just recovered, turned red again.

"Of course it doesn't count, you'd better think about it!" Nangong Mu replied in a rogue manner.

"Let's wait until you win the game!" Zhao Fengxue had no intention of discussing this issue again.

Just when Nangong Mu was still about to ask, a boy came up from the corridor and said, "Hello, I am a player of the Nanfeng team. It's time to enter the stadium now!"

"Thank you, we'll go right away!" Zhao Fenxue thanked him, opened the door, and told everyone that the time was up. The players of the new century were gearing up to go to the field one by one.

As soon as Nangong Mu entered the arena, he was shocked. This was the fifth floor. There was such a big place. It was surrounded by rows of chairs. It was already full of people, holding speakers, small blackboards and the like.

Yes, there is a playing field in the middle. There are two rows of chairs on both sides of the playing field, which seems to be for substitute players to rest.

Looking up at the ceiling, Nangong Mu always thought that basketball courts should be on the first floor, because height is needed when pitching, but he didn't expect that there is such a height in the building. Visually, the height of the stadium from the ground to the ceiling is at least ten meters.

How was this done? Looking at the surrounding windows, Nangong Mu understood that the fifth and sixth floors of this building were one floor. No wonder it was so high. It turned out to be two floors instead of one floor.

Substitutes Nangong Mu and Du Yuan sat on the bench. The starting players walked to the court and began to prepare. After the whistle blew, the two sides began to play.

Zhao Fengxue sat next to Nangong Mu with a notepad. She did not watch the game on the field, but looked at the No. 8 player Lin Bing in the opponent's dugout. "Look, that Lin Bing is sitting there!" Zhao Fengxue pointed at Lin Bing.

position said.

Nangong Mu grabbed Zhao Fengxue's hand and pulled it down. "Sister, are you afraid that the other party won't know that you have been staring at him? Calm down and watch the game carefully. If you are afraid of what he will do, isn't it me? You have to worry about him.

I have some time to think carefully about winning the game, what will you give me this time?" After Nangongmu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rested his mind without waiting for Zhao Fangxue to reply.

Zhao Fengxue was about to scold him, but when she saw that Nangongmu had closed his eyes and rested, he was very angry, but he swallowed the words that came to his lips, and it was better not to disturb him now.

The game was going on intensely, with the cheers and screams from all around still ringing in our ears. The two teams played very conservatively. After two quarters, the score was 55 to 48, with New Century leading by seven points. It seemed that

The coach's absence did not have much impact on them, but instead increased their fighting capacity.

When the second quarter ended, all players on the field returned to their seats to rest.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Fanxue asked Cheng

Yu asked as he took a towel.

"They didn't play hard at all, and their defense wasn't very strict, but our players worked hard to score more points, but they seemed to have fallen into the opponent's trap!" Cheng Yu analyzed calmly.

"It doesn't seem like you have entered each other's trap. Gu Yuanqing on the opposite side is talking to Lin Bing. It seems that he is going to play. They are all conserving their energy!" Nangong Mu looked at the opposite side and said.

"Then it's up to you!" He Shanchuan patted Nangong Mu's shoulder and said.

"I have a bad feeling!" Nangong Mu said, staring at Gu Yuanqing.

"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Fenxue asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm overthinking it!" Nangong Mu shook his head and said. Nangong Mu's real thought was that Gu Yuanqing must have known that he would come to participate in the game, but judging from the two games he played, the new century was

Gu Yuanqing is seven points ahead of Nanfeng without himself playing, but Gu Yuanqing is not anxious at all. Does he have confidence in your Lin Bing? Thinking that he will definitely not be able to beat their team's No. 8? But is this really the case?

If not, why is he so calm?

At the beginning of the third quarter, the opponent actually replaced Lin Bing. The New Century side also put Nangong Mu on the court and replaced Pan Wuwen. Players from both sides stood in position and the referee was ready to kick off.

"You're finally here, I'm so bored waiting!" Lin Bing looked at Nangong Mu proudly and said.

"I'm not a sexy beauty, what are you waiting for me to do?" Nangong Mu replied with a smile without looking at Lin Bing.

The whistle sounded and Nanfeng served. Gu Yuanqing gave the ball to Lin Bing directly. Lin Bing controlled the ball and headed towards the New Century court. Nangong Mu smiled and suddenly raised his right hand, opening five, New Century

The other four players on this side of the world saw this signal and began to spread out, adopting a one-on-one tactic. Nangongmu blocked Lin Bing who was about to attack forward.

Lin Bing's legs formed an arch in tandem, and he carried the ball under his crotch. He squatted low to protect the ball. "Are you going to guard me?" Lin Bing asked, looking down on Nangong Mu.

"No, no, no... you misunderstood, I don't have that hobby!" Nangong Mu said, deliberately taking a few steps back, standing on the free throw line and looking at Lin Bing with a smile on his face.

This move shocked everyone present. What does it mean? Deliberately letting the opponent enter his court? Is this guy crazy?

"What is he doing?" Pan Wuwen shouted in surprise.

When Zhao Fengxue saw this scene, her heart almost jumped out of her chest. What was Nangongmu doing, deliberately letting New Century lose the game? How could he do this?

"Aren't you guarding me?" Lin Bing asked curiously while dribbling on the spot. Nangong Mu's move made him feel abnormal, and he was afraid it was some kind of trap.

"What can I do to prevent you? Let you cause me to hit you? Or violently

Trying to grab the ball? Then sending him off for five fouls? Do you really think I'm stupid?" Nangong Mu still said relaxedly.

Lin Bing felt funny in his heart, you might as well let yourself enter your court, it would be more stupid. No matter, go to the court first. Lin Bing thought about the attack point, dribbled the ball and ran into the New Century side, and saw that he had reached the free throw line. Suddenly

Lin Bing stood still, holding the ball in his hands and standing there. Silly, Lin Bing looked around, it turns out that's it, he's waiting for me here!

Seeing Lin Bing standing there holding the ball in both hands, Nangong Mu laughed out loud, "What's wrong? Why can't you move? You're welcome! You can play how you want, no need to give me face!" Nangong Mu still stood beside Lin Bing.

Two meters away, there was no point in defending Lin Bing.

Lin Bing held the ball with both hands, cold sweat forming on his forehead. This Nangong Mu was indeed a formidable enemy. He saw that he was no longer an ordinary person, and he also knew that he did not want to attract too much attention and did not want more people to see his body.

Therefore, he has been dribbling on the court, controlling the ball, and finally passing the ball to the players who can score. He has always played the role of point guard.

Nangong Mu knew that every time someone wanted to steal the ball from him, he would use some special techniques to make the opponent foul, so Nangong Mu might as well just defend this time and let himself enter the center of the opponent's court, but when he looked for his own players to pass the ball

Only when the ball was given to them did they realize that the opponent was staring at all their teammates and guarding them to death. No matter which of their teammates it was, it was not easy for them to catch the ball they wanted to pass, so Lin Bingling stayed still.

"If I don't guard you, why don't you throw the ball? Which one of us is the fool?" Nangong Mu said mockingly.

Only then did Lin Bing realize how terrifying Nangong Mu was. He had already had a strategy to deal with him. He had forced himself to this point without doing anything. It was really amazing!

"Lin Bing, twenty-four seconds!" Gu Yuanqing shouted when Lin Bing hesitated.

Lin Bing took a look and saw that the attack time was coming, but he couldn't leave now. In addition to passing the ball, he had to throw the ball, but he really couldn't throw the ball!

Nanfeng's No. 10 player threw away He Shanchuan who was guarding him and rushed towards Lin Bing. Lin Bing was so happy that someone could catch his ball. Lin Bing didn't even think about passing the ball out, but the ball was there.

Halfway through the air, it was stopped by a hand.

Lin Bing saw that it was Nangong Mu who stole the ball. He blamed himself for not seeing the situation clearly and rushing to pass the ball to No. 10, allowing Nangong Mu to seize the opportunity to grab the ball.

Nangong Mu kept staring at Lin Bing. When he saw the opponent No. 10 running in and Lin Bing was about to pass the ball, he hurriedly ran towards the passing route of the two. It was expected that he would grab the ball. Nangong Mu grabbed the ball.

Running towards the opponent's backboard, Cheng Yu and He Shanchuan also ran over and started a fast break. Gu Yuanqing did not expect that this would be the case at the beginning of the third quarter. His own defense was too slow, allowing New Century to take the lead in the third quarter.
Chapter completed!