Chapter 108 - Fly
"Look, Yang Qingfeng is really here!"
"Well, it's good to be here!"
"But they're thirty points behind now, so it's a bit difficult, isn't it?"
"Just look at it. β
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"Big brother, you're finally back!"
"If you don't come back, we'll just have to go and cheer the girls on. β
"Squad leader, where do you play?"
"Defend me on the inside, offense... I'll hold the ball. β
Shi Dashi and others were overjoyed and hurriedly settled down.
"The race started again, and with the number nine, the height disadvantage of the first class made up for it a little. But I still don't understand what the first class wants to do, why let the 1.8-meter-8 No. 9 guard the inside line, and let the No. 6 player in the class defend the opposite big front. β
Ben Niu took the ball, and the look in his eyes was not nervous.
"Your secret weapon is Aomine? I know his basket is relatively stable, but now that the score is 30 points apart and the time is only nine minutes, you can still beat us?"
"Hey, don't bb, hurry up and serve, let you know what the difference between a genius and a mortal is!"
Ben Niu nodded to the center Bao Bao, Bao Bao saw that Yang Qingfeng dared to come over to defend him, and then heard the high-pitched girls cheering around him, he had already held his breath and wanted to slap Yang Qingfeng in the face.
So when he went up, he was more than 30 centimeters taller than Yang Qingfeng.
"It seems that the third shift is trying to give the No. 9 player in the first class a dismissal. The ball was passed, really to the center 20. It's a high-profile ball, and the height difference is too big, even if the 9th jumps, he won't be able to get the ball, right?"
Yang Qingfeng stood in front of the bag, generally this kind of position, as long as the height is adjusted, the front can't touch the ball, and the person behind will easily score.
There were a lot of people out there, with disdain in their eyes.
Especially some people around Cheng He, seeing Ou Mingju holding his hands together, looked nervous, and even more unhappy.
"Is that Yang Qingfeng a fool?"
"With such a difference in height, I can only try to squeeze the other party out, and if I can't squeeze out, I just put my hand on his waist in the back, trying not to let him jump. β
"He's a layman with this kind of defense! It's over, it's an easy two points later. β
Many sneering eyes widened in the next second.
"Ahhh
"Come on, we still have a chance!"
"Let them know what we're really good at!"
"Come on for the third shift!"
"Don't relax!"
"They're just one person! Five of us, we're going to win!"
"Unbelievale!! this is incredible! It turned out to be the number 9 player in the first class who got the ball! passed the ball, threw it directly to the front court, the front court... I'll go, what's going on? How did the number 6 get to the front? The smile on his face is really cheap!"
Shi Dashi, who was running happily, almost slipped under his feet and used a skill - the middle finger of the middle finger without looking at people!
"Unbelievable! It's the first time I've seen a player jump so high since I was commentating!"
Ben Niu's face was ugly, he glanced at Shi Dashi, who was proud, and then looked at Yang Qingfeng, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"Be serious, don't roll over!"
Baobao's face was really ugly, and looking at Yang Qingfeng's eyes, there was a strong surge of war intent.
"Hmm!"
"The fight went on and I was suddenly looking forward to the fight again. I don't know how the players in the third shift will deal with this sudden change. β
"The ball is in the hands of their point guards, there is an empty space outside, and it is really difficult for a group of point guards to effectively interfere with the opposing players! But rebounding should still be fine. β
"The basketball is bounced in the direction of the No. 20 of the third shift, and it seems that there is no surprise that the rebound belongs. I remember that there was a famous legend in the Sakura Country who said that in a basketball game, controlling the rebound is equivalent to controlling the game, one class..."
"Oh my God! What's going on? Where did No. 9 jump from? Why, how did he take the rebound? He didn't pass the ball, he just started dribbling fast!"
Ben Niu was like a big cow, staring at the back in front of him, and roaring hoarsely.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and chase me!"
"Come on, Aomine!"
"One more point!"
"Watch out ahead of you!"
The point guard of the third class was standing outside the three-point line before, so he ran beside Yang Qingfeng.
Seeing that Yang Qingfeng had entered the three-point line, he hurriedly stood on the route of Yang Qingfeng's offense.
When Yang Qingfeng was traveling at high speed, he braked sharply to change direction, and the speed of starting again did not slow down, but accelerated again.
"Ah! What kind of physical fitness is this? There is no suspense about this point. Wait... What is he trying to do? Here he is, here he is! Does he want to dunk? But this is the free throw line!"
Puff β
Bang bang bang β
Except for the sound of basketballs falling to the ground from time to time, there was silence around for a moment, and ninety-nine percent of the people widened their eyes.
"Ahhh
"I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Woo-that's handsome, can I chase you?"
"Come on, Aomine!"
"Aomine is awesome!!"
"Awesome! Come on, we can win!"
Abu and the others glanced at each other, the more they understood this physical fitness, the more terrifying they felt!
"Abu, I think it's better for us not to run into their class too soon. β
"I think too!"
"Yes, we think too!"
There were already sounds around, but there was still silence around Cheng He.
"It's... This... How can you dunk like that?"
"It's simply not a physical quality that basketball players in our country can have. β
"To be honest, I've really watched the First Division for so many years, and I haven't seen a single local player take off from the free throw line to dunk!"
Ou Mingju's eyes were full of little stars.
The little ruddy mouth opened unconsciously.
It is like a call, and it is like a sound that can only be made in a certain situation.
"Wow wow! Aomine!"
Her roommates, the light in their eyes, are also very shining.
"Cheng He, isn't Qingfeng very powerful?"
"I'm a girl, I feel my whole body is boiling!"
"Woo woo - it's so pretty, it's amazing!"
"Hopefully they won't be able to catch up with the score, but don't win!"
The people around him nodded in agreement.
The voice of the cheerleaders in the third class was much lower, because there were many people looking at Yang Qingfeng's eyes with brilliant eyes.
Although they haven't expressed their stance yet, their hearts have rebelled.
"Don't be discouraged! There are only eight minutes left, and we still have a chance!"
Don't talk about others, even Ben Niu's own tone is not as confident as before.