"Lao Wang, what did you do? Didn't you say you wanted to pass the ball to Li Mu? Why did you get on it yourself?" After Sun Zhong was damaged by Yu Changqing, he couldn't breathe and blamed Wang Yiping for a few words.

"Yeah." Wang Yiping lost the ball himself, but was still covered with hot pot. He had nothing to say, but he felt a little unhappy: "After all, I was a professional player, so of course I had to go up to that kind of opportunity myself, so why did I pass it on to him as an outsider?"

Wang Yiping didn't say this, but he felt a grudge in his heart. In the next game, even if he had the opportunity to pass the ball to Li Mu, he didn't want to pass it there. He either tried to force it to others or passed it to others. Li Mu was not physically strong and didn't run so hard. He stayed in the opponent's half for most of the time and never had the chance to get the ball.

After several round trips, the score was scored sixteen to four. Sun Zhong initially complained to Wang Yiping, but soon it was obvious that Wang Yiping was having a conflict and was hard to say anything.

"It seems that I can only pass the ball to Li Mu myself. If Li Mu is not physically strong, if he runs all over the field to get the ball, he won't have to play in the second half." Sun Zhong thought for a while and said to Wang Yiping: "Old Wang, you should serve."

Wang Yiping knew it was his own relationship and never passed the ball to Li Mu. He gave up a point on his side and made the situation so bad. Sun Zhong called him to serve. He probably understood what Sun Zhong meant.

"I don't believe it. What's the use of passing the ball to an outsider?" Wang Yiping muttered in his heart and sent it out.

The ball turned a few times and finally came to Sun Zhong's hands. Because Li Mu had never done anything, the person on the other side also relaxed his guard against Li Mu, which easily allowed Li Mu to run out of the open position. Sun Zhong easily passed the ball to Li Mu's hands.

Zhang Mingliang immediately broke forward and signaled Li Mu to give him the ball. Yu Changqing's team's men immediately shrank their defensive formation and all reached the three-point line to defend.

Swish!

But before they could stand a good position, they saw Li Mu shooting directly outside the three-point line, clean and neat without a trace of hesitation. When they turned around and looked, the ball was already hollow into the net.

"Li Mu did a beautiful job!" Sun Zhong shouted happily. Li Mu's condition was still there, and the first three-pointer was so beautifully shot.

"Is it a lucky person?" Wang Yiping murmured in his heart.

"Isn't you lucky?" Yu Changqing said with a lip.

Sun Zhong did not refute it. It was not because he was generous, but mainly because he wanted to hide Li Mu's strength and let them continue to be careless about Li Mu, so that Li Mu could easily invest a few more.

In offense and defense rotation, Wang Ziyu scored beautifully and made another two-pointer mid-range shot.

When it was Sun Zhong's turn to get the ball, the ball finally turned around and came to Li Mu's hands again. Li Mu shook it for a moment, causing the defender to lose his center of gravity, and then took a direct move, another clean and beautiful three-pointer.

"Is this guy lucky to score two three-pointers?" Wang Yiping felt a little shaken.

Yu Changqing still believed that this was just luck. Li Mu's figure was definitely not a real athlete, at most he just played basketball on his usual occasions.

People who play basketball usually have accurate shooting, but such people generally cannot face high-intensity defense. They didn't care about Li Mu just now, so they made him lucky and made two three-pointers. As long as they defend Li Mu seriously, he would have no chance.

"Liu Yu, use snacks, how can you let that kid score continuously in front of you?" Yu Changqing shouted to Liu Yu, who was defending Li Mu.

Liu Yu's old face turned red: "I didn't pay attention just now, don't worry, I will definitely not let him succeed again this time."

Yu Changqing's first team's ball rights, Wang Yiping and Zhang Mingliang stared at Wang Ziyu to death. Finally, Yu Changqing found a gap and made a mid-range shot. As a result, the ball hit the basket and bounced out, and was picked up by Wang Yiping.

Wang Yiping saw Li Mu standing in the opponent's half, and there was no one in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, but he still threw the ball over.

It was just because of that hesitation that the time for passing the ball was a little short of that time. Li Mu stopped to catch the ball. Wang Ziyu, who was extremely fast on the opposite side, had already rushed over, and Liu Yu was also rushing towards Li Mu, and the distance was already very close.

"Transfer to me." Zhang Mingliang ran to the other side quickly and waved to Li Mu for the ball.

But Li Mu had no intention of passing the ball. He was one step away from the three-point line and he actually shot the basket directly.

"It's so unique. It's a good opportunity to pass it to Zhang Mingliang. Why do you have to take action so reluctantly?" Wang Yiping couldn't help but whisper.

"Because this is the confidence of the ace shooter." Sun Zhong said from the side.

"The confidence of the ace shooter?" Wang Yiping had not yet recalled what Sun Zhong said, then he heard a wonderful sound of friction from the Nets, and Li Mu's three-pointer actually entered again.

"It's true or false, can you enter?" Wang Yiping stared at Li Mu with wide eyes.

Yu Changqing also felt something was wrong at this time. He looked at Li Mu with a strange look, wondering whether he was really so powerful or the component of luck.

The game started again. With three consecutive three-point performances, Zhang Mingliang and others also began to pass the ball to Li Mu consciously. Once Li Mu ran out of the open position, he directly handed the ball to Li Mu.

Originally, they just wanted to take Li Mu's hands as soon as possible and let him shoot more three points, hoping to narrow the score gap, but they didn't expect that Li Mu's hands were not only hot, they were so hot that they could burn people to death.

Swish!

Another three-pointer was entered into the net. Wang Yiping, Zhang Mingliang, and the opponent's Yu Changqing, Liu Yu and others could no longer describe their current mood. Including this three-pointer, Li Mu had scored six three-pointers in a row, without any mistakes, and made a terrible hot hand.

"Li Mu, your three-pointer is really amazing. Which team did you belong to before?" Zhang Mingliang smiled and patted Li Mu on the shoulder and said. He was the back-handed teammate who had extremely high goals efficiency. Otherwise, the ball he passed was hit by his teammate every time. That feeling was the most depressing thing for a point guard.

Teammates like Li Mu who score every shot and are also three-pointers are simply dream teammates of all point guards. They can not only score but also pull the opponent's defense line, forcing the opponent to expand the defense range, which gives the point guard more room to play.

"I haven't played a profession before, I just played casually when I was in college." Li Mu replied with a smile.

"Liu Yu, stare at Li Mu, Lao Xu, please pay attention to double-teams. You can't give him a chance to take action anymore. Today, that kid's hands were a bit evil." Yu Changqing was also scared by Li Mu's six three-pointers. The shooter with such a touch was too powerful.

Li Mu enjoyed the treatment of being taken care of by two people, and it became difficult to connect the ball. He was also a little tired, and playing the whole game was not as easy as halftime. Although Li Mu had tried to reduce his exercise volume, it was still a bit difficult to play in twenty minutes.

Li Mu no longer rushes to get the ball, and tries to run away as much as possible, pulling the two defenders away, creating space for four to three for teammates.

At the end of the first half, Sun Zhong and his team actually caught the score back and scored 30 to 32. Wang Ziyu and his team were only two points ahead.

This is based on Wang Ziyu's personal ability. Otherwise, Yu Changqing's football skills would be too poor if he had no Wang Ziyu. At this time, he would have been overtaken.

"Li Mu, you really have you. The three-pointer scored so beautifully." During the rest, Zhang Mingliang, Sun Zhong and others were all smiling happily. Although Li Mu was seen to death for a while later, because of the deterrence of Li Mu, they were very comfortable to play.

"Li Mu, which college team did you have been from before? We should have heard of such a powerful three-point shooting percentage?" Zhang Mingliang asked while drinking water.

"I just played casually before and had never joined the school team." Li Mu replied.

"That's a pity. You have good dribbling and passing skills, and you have such a maximum three-point shooting percentage. If you played in the college league, you would probably have become famous and professionally played." Zhang Mingliang said regretfully. Now Li Mu is a little older and his physical strength is beginning to decline. It would be a bit late to play with professionally. Just training physical strength is a very troublesome thing.

"Don't say that Li Mu couldn't keep his hands so hot. Even if his hands are always hot, his height is a big problem. It seems that it should be less than 1.8 meters tall. If you really play with such a height, you can't play in the top league. At that time, facing tall defenders, you may not even be able to shoot the ball." Yu Changqing said on the side with a ignorant and uneven.

"What do you say? According to you, aren't Iverson and Weber even unable to fight us CBA?" Sun Zhong said with a sneer.

"I just can shoot three-pointers. Can his body compete with Iverson and Webber? Iverson's agility and speed are not something that ordinary people can keep up with. Webber's awesome bounce and explosive power are simply not something that humans should have. Li Mu was exhausted even when playing twenty minutes. How can he play in the professional league?" Yu Changqing said with a lip silence.

"You can exercise your body, but whether you can score three-pointers can be achieved by practicing it alone. If Li Mu had not been over the golden period of his age, he would have been more than enough to play in the top domestic leagues." Sun Zhong said tit-for-tat.

"Then let's take a look. In the second half, I'll see if he can even make a three-pointer from the National Day." Yu Changqing said confidently.

Sun Zhong smiled angry and stared at Yu Changqing hatefully and said, "I'll see, why don't you let Li Mu score a three-pointer?"

After the second half began, Yu Changqing actually asked Wang Ziyu to defend Li Mu directly.

"You are too despicable, and you actually asked Wang Ziyu to guard against Li Mu." Sun Zhong said gritting his teeth.
Chapter completed!