At this time, all the players on the field began to run, and it seemed that they did not run in any pattern, but they covered when they touched their teammates, and ran around themselves if they couldn't touch them.

"I'll go, you guys play me, as soon as Lao Tzu controls the ball, you will be like this!" Yang Zifeng looked at the other four teammates speechlessly.

"Changming, what is this going to do?" Liu Yunhai couldn't guess.

At this time, seeing Yang Zifeng suddenly dribble to the right to accelerate, Tong Tulin thought that Yang Zifeng was breaking through, and hurriedly moved to the right, but at this moment, Yang Zifeng poured the ball from his crotch to his left hand, and then jumped back with a retreat, and at the same time, Yang Zifeng made a shooting action with both hands.

"What, you just shoot directly with such a simple action, it seems that you really gave up!" Tong Tulin thought proudly, and he jumped forward suddenly. Because Yang Zifeng's shot height was not high this time, he was sure that he could easily cover the ball in his hand.

Yang Zifeng made a shot, only to see him throw the ball to the basket, but Tong Tulin did not cover the ball thrown by Yang Zifeng, the reason is not how high the ball thrown by Yang Zifeng is, but how crooked the ball thrown by Yang Zifeng is, how crooked it is, how crooked it is!

"Damn, why is he shooting like this! This is definitely not going in, is it ......" Tong Tulin thought of this and hurriedly looked back, only to see Yang Yujia jump high, receive Yang Zifeng's pass in the air, and then slammed the ball into the basket with both hands!

"Yay!!" Yu Fei jumped up and shouted, as if they had been holding back for a long time, they all jumped up and yelled excitedly.

"Come on, Changming, come on, Zifeng!" He Yitong shouted from the stands.

"Well done! It seems that Senior Brother Xiaofeng's horizons are still broad. Tian Longhe said.

"Of course, he's taller than the average point guard. Meng Xiong said.

61-84, Changming recovered two points.

Qingyuan High School attacked, and Ai Ji passed the half with the ball.

"Cut, isn't it just an air relay, what's there to cheer for, and if you cheer again, you'll lose!" Ai Ji thought disdainfully.

At this time, Guan Feixu stood at 60 degrees on the right side of the three-point line and asked Ai Ji for the ball, Ai Ji dribbled a few steps to the right from the middle line, and then passed the ball through Guan Feixu, but just when the ball left his hand, it was suddenly broken by Yu Fei.

"I'm sorry, your intentions are so obvious, I keep coming down to look like I don't give you face!" Yu Fei said with a smile.

"Damn, I'm careless this time!" Ai Ji scolded in his heart.

Yu Fei dribbled the ball steadily across the half court, and then gave the ball to Yang Zifeng's hand, and Yang Zifeng held the ball and stood at the top arc of the three-point line again.

Yang Yujia ran out to block and dismantle for Yang Zifeng, Ni Hui hurriedly changed guards with Tong Tulin, and faced Changming's trump card, Ni Hui was extremely nervous, only to see Yang Zifeng suddenly disappear in front of him at this time.

"Behind!" shouted Tong Tulin.

Ni Hui hurriedly ran to the basket, but Ni Hui ran to the basket but did not see Yang Zifeng.

"Hey!" At this time, Yang Zifeng stood in place and greeted Ni Hui with a smile.

"What's going on!" Ni Hui looked at Yang Zifeng in surprise.

"Damn, I've been fooled!" Tong Tulin scolded in his heart, only to see him quickly run in front of Yang Zifeng to block Yang Zifeng's attack.

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng easily give the ball to Yang Yujiadi again from behind!

"That's how it feels, that's how it feels!" Yang Yujia thought excitedly after receiving the ball, only to see him dribble and take a step back, directly outside the three-point line.

"What are you doing here!" Mi Zihui shouted.

"Why did the boss withdraw from his shooting range, is he crazy!" Liu Hao said loudly to Huang Pingli beside him.

Yang Yujia made a shot, only to see that the ball he threw drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then with a sound of "boom!", the ball hollowed into the net.

"Wow, what's the situation! Yang Yujia actually made a three-pointer! Am I mistaken?" Zhang Weimin said.

"That's right, it's true, but it's strange, is this ball blinded or scored normally? As far as I know, Changming's power forward doesn't have the ability to shoot three-pointers!" Li Qicheng said.

"I guess it's Meng, he didn't score two goals just now. Wei Ping said.

Li Qicheng nodded.

64-84 Changming chased 20 points!

"******! this guy's luck is really good!" Qin Long sat down below and scolded.

Qingyuan High School attacked, and Ai Ji advanced to the front court with the ball.

"That big forward, I've read his information, he doesn't have a three-point range! What's going on? It should be Meng!" Liu Yunhai said in his heart.

Ai Ji stopped the ball and organized an attack at the top of the three-point line, and he was constantly thinking about how to attack in his heart, when Guan Feixu ran behind him!

"Give me the ball!" Guan Feixu said sharply.

Ai Ji hurriedly gave the ball to Guan Feixu's hand, and Guan Feixu dribbled directly to the basket!

"Is he going to go to the basket this time?" Liu Tiange thought to himself.

However, just when Guan Feixu was about to enter the forbidden area, Yang Yujia, Zhou Yi and Yu Fei all surrounded him! Guan Feixu instantly fell into the "vast sea of Changming people", and the four of them tightly surrounded Guan Feixu in the middle!

", so he doesn't pass the ball!" Wang Lingmin said in surprise as she looked at Guan Feixu's actions in the substitute area.

"Yes, he's really alone!" Wang Lingmin also said loudly.

Not only Huang Pingli, but even the audience at the scene also watched this scene in surprise.

"Guan Feixu is too lonely!" Zhang Weimin said into the microphone.

At this moment, Guan Feixu suddenly squeezed out of the middle of Zhou Yi and Yang Yujia, and then rushed to the basket with the ball to score a layup!86-64!

"Damn, he can kill it too!" Yu Fei scolded speechlessly.

"This thing is really amazing!" Yang Yujia also scolded speechlessly.

Liu Tiange looked at the time on the timer, and at this time there were 2 minutes and 38 seconds left in the third quarter, and it seemed that he had to hurry up and chase back the score.

Changming Middle School started to attack, Yang Zifeng ran to the backcourt to catch the ball, I don't know why, from the first three-point shot passed to Yang Yujia at that time, he felt that his hands were a little hot, it seemed that it was not normal as usual, and now this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Looks like he's got into shape. Ji Zhenru said with a smile.

"Ah, what do you mean?" asked Cui Maixiang.

"I mean the Fugue Orb!" Ji Jinru said.

"Fugue Ball, you mean the ......techniques you've learned," Cui Maixiang said in surprise.

"That's right. Ji Zhenru said with a smile, "That's when I once realized it when I was playing on the court alone, maybe I boasted, at present, only I can reach such a state of iQue Ball, and Yang Zifeng is likely to be the second person." ”

"You mean to say that his power has ...... with you"

"That's not true, how can it be so fast!" Ji Zhenru said, "If there are three levels of the iQue Ball, then I am already standing above the apex now, and he has only just stepped into the first level. ”

"Why haven't you told me about this before?" asked Cui Maixiang.

"Because only you can, if you say it, I guess you won't believe it. Ji Zhenru said.

"You just said that the two of you have reached it, Guan Feixu hasn't it yet?" asked Cui Maixiang.

"To say something that hurts him, he's not qualified enough!" Ji Zhenru said with a smile, "Although Yang Zifeng is only level 1, it is enough to deal with Qingyuan High School!"

"Isn't it, what you said is really mysterious, it's a lie!" Cui Maixiang still didn't believe it.

"What are you two talking about, and you're still so quiet?" asked Hua Linjian with a smile.

"Huh? no...... It's nothing!hahaha......" Ji Jinru said with a big laugh.

"Cut, what's embarrassing to say, I think you two just have ghosts in your hearts!" Zhao Zheng also said at this time.

"Yes, as the ace of the team, it is really unpleasant to be so close to the beautiful acting coach!" Diao Yansha said.

"Huh, you think the two of us are talking......" Cui Maixiang blushed and looked at Diao Yansha.

"It's not what you think......" Himejin Ruya hurriedly explained.

But neither of them listened to the two of them.

Yang Zifeng stood in the top arc position to organize, and the ball kept switching between his hands.

"Why, what's going on, how do I feel like this ball is talking to me?" Yang Zifeng said strangely in his heart, "At this time, his hands are a little itchy, slightly hot, and his body is not as tired as it was then." ”

At this time, Liu Tiange suddenly ran over to block and dismantle Yang Zifeng.

"Hey, you actually took the initiative to come over and cover me?" Yang Zifeng said in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, my body doesn't obey me, do you think I want to!" Liu Tiange said unhappily.

At this moment, Yang Zifeng felt that the basketball in his hand seemed to be communicating with him.

"Kill me in! Kill me!"

Yang Zifeng started, only to see him accelerate to the right with the ball, and directly hit the inside, at this time Guan Feixu blocked in front of Yang Zifeng.

"Give it to Yu Fei! give it to Yu Fei!" the ball seemed to be pointing at him again.

At this time, Yu Fei ran to the right foot of the three-point line under the cover of Yang Yujia.

Yang Zifeng had a desire to pass a beautiful assist in his heart, only to see him hit the ball on the ground hard, the ball hit the floor and bounced into Yu Fei's hand.

When Yu Fei received the ball, he was also surprised!

"This feeling, this familiar sense of happiness is ......" Yu Fei looked at Yang Zifeng with some disbelief, although this ball was not as strong as Aji's pass, but it was enough to be fascinated by being able to reach this level.

"Shoot......!" he seemed to urge him with the basketball in his hand.

Yu Fei raised his hand, and then threw the ball firmly.

"What!" Xiaofei also ......," Wang Lingmin shouted in disbelief.

"What are you doing!" Cui Maixiang shouted in a broken heart.

At the moment when all the players in the Changming substitute area were about to collapse, they heard a "boom!", the ball hollowed into the net, and the collapse turned into cheers in an instant!

67-86, 19 points short!

"Damn! It seems that the boss and Xiaofei have become more powerful!What is going on?" Liu Hao said in disbelief.

"I don't know, could it be that they have opened up the second line of Ren Du?" Huang Pingli said in disbelief.

"Come on, come on!" Mi Zihui cheered excitedly.

"Don't you think it's strange that ball your son just passed?" Shangguan Hong said, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"It's a little strange, what's wrong?" Yang Xu said.

"I suspect that the three-pointer who shot the little point guard just now had something to do with your son's pass. Shangguan Hong said.

"Let's see, it's not certain yet. Yang Xu said.

On the field, Yu Fei excitedly slapped Yang Zifeng.

"it, Brother Nose Picking, it's amazing! Do you know Aji?" Yu Fei said.

"Who is Aji?" Yang Zifeng said, "He felt that the name Aji was very familiar, but in such a noisy environment at the scene, he suddenly couldn't think of who had mentioned this person to him. ”

"Don't you know, then who did you learn this pass from?" Yu Fei asked.

"I didn't learn from anyone, why did you ask this question?" Yang Zifeng said.

"But you ......"

"Don't hurry back to defend yet!" Before Yu Fei finished speaking, Yang Yujia shouted loudly.

Yang Zifeng and Yu Fei hurriedly went back.

Qingyuan High School attacked, Ai Ji gave the ball to Guan Feixu at 60 degrees on the right side of the three-point line.

"It's him again,, Qingyuan High School is really a tendon!" Tian Longhe said speechlessly.

"No way, because this is the most effective scoring point in Qingyuan High School, only to give the ball to Guan Feixu's hands is the safest choice, the characteristic of basketball games is that if you see a weakness of the opponent, then you have to hold on to this weakness and directly press the opponent to death!" Meng Xiong said.

"I seem to be making a bit of a fuss about you!" Guan Feixu looked at Liu Tiange and said.

"What do you mean?" asked Liu Tiange.

"Meaning, let you see my trick......" Guan Feixu suddenly rushed into the basket from the right side with the ball after speaking, because of his speed, Liu Tiange did not dare to slack off, and stared at him with all his strength, but just after Liu Tiange moved a few steps to the right rear, he suddenly heard the sound of the ball entering the basket.

"What's the situation! He was obviously on my right just now......" Liu Tiange looked at Guan Feixu who was standing on his left to shoot in disbelief. At 88-67, the margin was again pulled by 21 points.

"How can this be, this thing will not succeed?" Liu Tiange looked at Guan Feixu in disbelief.

"I know you must be surprised and frightened, but you don't have to feel guilty because everyone who is against me is a manifestation of yours. Guan Feixu said coldly.

"You're such a stinky fart!" Liu Tiange said.

"No matter how you fight, you will definitely lose!" Guan Feixu finished speaking, and walked back to his backcourt.