In the first half of the third quarter, Lin Ruofeng was caught in the trap and didn't have a chance to shoot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hahaha, Hou Ping, I said it, as long as the Nancheng team finds Lin Ruofeng's weakness and clamps the bag, he is nothing more than that!" Fang Zhixin looked at the time that was almost halfway over, and Lin Ruofeng couldn't help but feel a little proud when he didn't make a single shot.

"But the score hasn't been pulled away a lot!" Hou Ping said lightly.

"Didn't pull away a lot?62:44, yes, it's only 18 points apart, hehe, if it goes on like this, entering the final quarter, it will be difficult for the Lejia team to grasp the chance to win!" Fang Zhixin said.

"I believe that Lejia will not stop here, and Lin Ruofeng will also have a way to get rid of it!"

As soon as Hou Ping's words were finished, the audience exclaimed.

I saw the Nancheng team attacking and passing, and Ping Jianye passed an ultra-long-distance high ball to Tang Jiang from his own half, but he didn't expect Lin Ruofeng to jump and cut off the basketball more than three meters high.

"What a horrible bouncing power!"

"It's definitely more than a meter, isn't it?"

"It's horrible, does he have springs on the soles of his feet?

"This broken ball is really amazing, it's not something ordinary people can do!"

The audience exclaimed.

However, at this time, Lin Ruofeng, after breaking the ball, ran quickly. The Nancheng team also felt shocked when they saw Lin Ruofeng break the ball, but fortunately, there were three people on their side who returned to defend and would definitely be able to block it.

Lin Ruofeng dribbled and ran straight over, as if he felt that there was no one in front of him.

"Lin Ruofeng, what are you going to do? Three-person defense, you can't break through, pass the ball to me!"

Zhao Ping chased after Lin Ruofeng and shouted behind, he had already seen that Lin Ruofeng wanted to come hard, so he had to say so.

But Lin Ruofeng ignored it and rushed directly to the basket of the Nancheng team.

"Come on, Lin Ruofeng, let you see how to break the defense!"

Ping Jianye said, and at the same time, Wang Zizhen and He Guan also arrived at the basket.

I saw Lin Ruofeng rushing to the three-point line, making a direct emergency stop, ready to pitch.

"Don't think!"

Ping Jianye had long known that Lin Ruofeng would never break through hard, and would definitely choose three points, so at the moment when Lin Ruofeng raised the ball, he also jumped up, yes, he wanted a block.

However, unexpectedly, the basketball that Lin Ruofeng had just lifted was taken back.

"Damn it, feints!"

At this time, Ping Jianye came to his senses and couldn't help shouting. "In the back, he's going to go to the basket and defend him!"

Wang Zizhen and He Guan, who had originally rushed up, quickly stopped and stayed under the basket, waiting for Lin Ruofeng to rush over.

One second!

Two seconds!

Lin Ruofeng hadn't rushed over yet.

"No, I've been fooled!" Ping Jianye exclaimed in his heart.

Sure enough, Lin Ruofeng shook Ping Jianye with a feint and made a forward posture, just to make Wang Zizhen and He Guan think that he was going to go to the basket, so they waited for work and stayed under the basket.

But Lin Ruofeng didn't go to the basket, but the whole person moved two steps to the side, completely staggered with Ping Jianye, and then jumped up and flicked his wrist.

Swish!

Nets upside down!

Ball in!

Lin Ruofeng's series of feints deceived Ping Jianye, Wang Zizhen and He Guan, this three-point shot not only showed Lin Ruofeng's projection strength, but also showed Lin Ruofeng's basketball skills and amazing resourcefulness!" Hou Ping praised Lin Ruofeng without hesitation.

"Hmph, this time it's good luck, wait until next time, Lin Ruofeng may not be able to succeed!" Fang Zhixin snorted coldly.

"Yes, I always feel that Lin Ruofeng is starting to go crazy, and there must be similar pitches in the future!" Hou Ping said excitedly.

"You think too highly of him, you always think that he can do anything, Hou Ping, you are a commentator, not a brainless fan!" Fang Zhixin said unhappily.

"A commentator can support your favorite teams and players, isn't it?" Hou Ping replied with a smile.

The camera returns to the arena.

Just when Lin Ruofeng recovered three points for Le Jia, Tang Jiang, under the cover of his teammates, also returned a three-point tribute, and the score was still 18 points.

"Lin Ruofeng!"

Zhao Ping passed the ball to Lin Ruofeng, and he knew that if he wanted to recover the score, he had to rely on Lin Ruofeng. At the same time as passing the ball, Zhao Ping rushed forward and blocked Tang Jiang for Lin Ruofeng.

Without Tang Jiang's cooperation, how can Wang Zizhen compare to Lin Ruofeng? That is a one-on-one situation, and he will definitely not lose to others.

Soon, Lin Ruofeng relied on his excellent basketball skills to directly pass the lonely Wang Zizhen, and he rushed through the half court with the ball.

"Lin Ruofeng, do you still want to shoot three points? Come on, at such a distance, God will not favor you like he did in the opening game!" Ping Jianye saw that Zhao Ping gave up on himself and went to block Tang Jiang for Lin Ruofeng, so he rushed up and stopped Lin Ruofeng in the half.

"I never rely on any God, I rely on strength!"

Lin Ruofeng suddenly sped up the rhythm of dribbling, a few quick dribbles under the crotch and two back and forth turns, so that Ping Jianye couldn't find the north. Then, Lin Ruofeng jumped up suddenly and shot in three points!

"It's a pity that you always thought I was lucky!"

Lin Ruofeng, who threw three points, slowly landed, and the basketball in mid-air crossed a perfect arc and fell into the basket steadily.

"Holy!"

Lin Ruofeng made a three-point shot, and the fans suddenly exclaimed, this is just over halftime, although Lin Ruofeng threw out two amazing ultra-long three-pointers in the first quarter of the opening game, but they all thought it was luck, and now Lin Ruofeng shot again, they couldn't wait to break Lin Ruofeng's hands.

What a man!

You can hit it from such a long distance, why are you hanging?

"Shoot three points from a distance!"

Hou Ping shouted excitedly. "Lin Ruofeng is really back in color!"

"Lin Ruofeng, I won't let you pull away from the score!"

Looking at Lin Ruofeng throwing in again, Tang Jiang made up his mind that he must defend the results and enter the fourth quarter, so that the Nancheng team would have a great chance of winning.

"Ball!"

Tang Jiang asked for the ball, how could Ping Jianye not give it, but at the moment of passing, he did the same action as Zhao Ping and blocked Lin Ruofeng.

In this way, Tang Jiang was unguarded in front of him, and a three-point shot was hit!

"Hahaha, Tang Jiang is worthy of being the top three marksman in the Basketball Association, and he hit another three-pointer, and the score was pulled back again!" Fang Zhixin laughed.

However, before he could finish laughing, Lin Ruofeng took advantage of Zhao Ping's blocking and dismantling to make a three-point shot on the baseline and hit again.

"Uh......" Fang Zhixin was speechless.

However, Hou Ping laughed and said, "Lin Ruofeng's hand is also very hot, do you want to compete with Tang Jiang for three-point shots?"

"Impossible, Tang Jiang's three-point shooting rate is in the top ten of the Basketball Association, and Lin Ruofeng can't compare with Tang Jiang. Fang Zhixin shook his head.

"So how do you count so many three-pointers that Lin Ruofeng has made?" asked Hou Ping.

"Because he had good luck today and he felt good, but he definitely couldn't keep it consistent. Only Tang Jiang, who has been fighting all year round, has a feeling that is about to remain stable!" Fang Zhixin said.

Sure enough, the Nancheng team attacked, and Tang Jiang hit three points again.

"Look, I'm right, Tang Jiang has hit three times in a row, how many can Lin Ruofeng hit again?"

Just waiting for Fang Zhixin's words to finish speaking, Lin Ruofeng returned a three-point salute.

"Oh my God, Lin Ruofeng has entered again, four shots and four hits, he is really a god, does he really want to compete with Tang Jiang?" Hou Ping shouted excitedly.

"No, it can't be. Fang Zhixin muttered, he didn't dare to say that Lin Ruofeng couldn't hit anymore, because as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ruofeng would hit him in the face with a three-point shot.

"Damn, you can't beat me!"

Tang Jiang shot, the same hit, the same and Lin Ruofeng four shots!

At this time, the hearts of the whole audience were raised, this three-point duel was really exciting, and the players on both sides were creating opportunities for their respective teams' three-point shoots to let them play to their heart's content.

The most important thing is that both sides have almost absolute trust in their players, needless to say the Nancheng team, the Lejia team was still rejecting Lin Ruofeng before, and now such trust is really admirable.

What makes them so?

That's right, victory!

It's the incomparable desire to win!

"Lin Ruofeng!

Lejia team, Zhao Ping, Wu Gaofei, Ou Yuxiu, and Chen Xiuming shouted in their hearts.

Swish!

I saw the Nets turn up!

Fifth throw, hit!

"God, five three-pointers in a row, I remember that the maximum number of three-pointers in a single quarter in CBA history is seven, and there are two, and there are two, is Lin Ruofeng going to break the record?" Hou Ping was extremely excited, and he was about to lose control of his emotions.

In this three-point competition, it is not only Tang Jiang and Lin Ruofeng's personal strength, but also the momentum, absolute desire for victory, and incomparably pure belief.

"I'm not going to lose!"

Tang Jiang took the ball, jumped high, and threw it towards the basket.

Poop!

Strike iron!

Tang Jiang's continuous hits were broken!

The balance is broken!

Everyone knows that this is a collapse of faith, and Tang Jiang lost to an unknown newcomer in the three-point competition, which was an extremely heavy blow to him.

However, what was even more devastating was that Lin Ruofeng's continuous hitting did not stop, and he scored his sixth three-pointer!

"Impossible!"

Tang Jiang asked for the ball again, but unfortunately, the ball he threw hit the iron again, but Lin Ruofeng still returned three points!

Heptad!

Lin Ruofeng flattened the historical record!

At this moment, countless people's hearts were raised to their throats, did Lin Ruofeng really want to break the record?