"Do you want to see a doctor!" Mi Zihui looked at Yang Zifeng and asked.

"I feel that my body is fine, why should I go to the doctor?" asked Yang Zifeng.

"It's not your body that looks at it, it's your brain, Brother Nose Picking!" Yu Fei interjected at this time.

"My brain is fine, you guys are thinking too much, I was just thinking about how to play next, in the second half of the third quarter, I seem to have been suppressed by Ji Jinru, right?" Yang Zifeng asked.

"Don't ask this kind of question again, don't you know better than us if you are not suppressed!" Mi Zihui shouted.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted Yang Zifeng on the shoulder......

"Coach......" Yang Zifeng looked at the person who patted him on the shoulder.

"In the last quarter, let's play according to your ideas!" said Gao Yizhong.

"Coach!" everyone looked at the high school one.

"I thought about it carefully, the last section is still your willing, as long as there are enough five people, according to your wishes!"

"What kind of tactic is this, is it ...... the coach to do this?"

"Zihui, respect their opinions at this time!" interrupted Mi Zihui and said with a smile.

"Good...... Alright!" Mi Zihui nodded and said.

"What kind of tactic is this, coach, let's decide for ourselves who will play, is this herding sheep?" Yu Fei said at this time.

"Pay attention to your remarks!" Yang Yujia said fiercely to Yu Fei.

"Ouch, boss, it's this time, don't hit me!" Yu Fei said while covering his head.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, since the coach said, now you start deciding who will play, the game will start in one minute, we have to hurry up!" Mi Zihui said.

"I'll play! I'll go on, no one should rob me!" Yu Fei raised his hand at this time and said loudly, Wang Lingmin and Huang Pingli had no intention of robbing him, at this time, every minute is torment, and staying off the court is better than on the field.

"I must win the one surnamed Hua!" Liu Tiange said.

"I won't say it!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"I also want to compete with Zhao Zhenghao again!" Yang Yujia said.

"What about you?" asked Mi Zihui as she looked at Zhang Dalu, who was discussing with Zhou Shan who would play.

"The two of us discussed it, let's let Zhou Yi go up and feel it!" Zhang Dalu said at this time.

"Okay, Xiaoshan, this is a rare learning opportunity, go up and play hard!" Mi Zihui said.

"Well, I'll definitely do my best!" Zhou said.

The whistle of the game in the fourth quarter was remembered, and the players from both sides walked off the field.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xiaofeng, they didn't even have substitute players in line, it seems that they still have to fight to the end with Tianhe High School!" Tian Longhe said excitedly.

"Haha, well done, that's how it should be, don't care if he wins or loses, let's talk about it!" Xu Ning also said with a smile.

"Xiao Feng, you did a good job, no matter if you win or lose this game, I should learn from you......" Yang Xu looked at Yang Zifeng on the field and said psychologically.

"I'm going, it's great! It seems that they didn't give up, they scared me to death just now!" Ji Jinru said excitedly.

"Since they haven't given up yet, then Zhao Zhenglinjian, you can also go up!" Cui Maixiang said, it stands to reason that at this time, Tianhe High School should be able to win as a substitute, but in Cui Maixiang's heart, there is still a little hope for Changming Middle School, so she sent all the main players again, which is a treatment that other schools can't enjoy.

Changming Middle School attacked, Yang Zifeng sent the ball to Yu Fei, and Yu Fei carried the ball through the half.

"Boy, yes, it seems that you haven't given up yet!" Ji Zhenru said with a smile.

"Hey, why give up if you played well in the game?" Yang Zifeng looked at Ji Zhenru and asked.

"Don't you know what the score difference is that you are behind?" Ji Zhenru said curiously as she looked at Yang Zifeng.

"Well, I've been watching the way you play, so I didn't pay attention to the score!" Yang Zifeng said.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ji Jinru was shocked.

"Brother Pick Your Nose!" At this time, Yu Fei shouted, only to see him give the ball to Yang Zifeng, who had stolen the ball from the top arc of the three-point line.

Yang Zifeng received the ball from Yu Fei, and then faced Ji Zhenru, who was defending him.

"Come on......" Ji Zhenru bent down and looked at Yang Zifeng and said in her heart.

"Haike talks about Yingzhou......" Yang Zifeng said at this time.

"What are you talking about?" asked Himejinru.

"Haike talks about Yingzhou!" Yang Zifeng said.

"What!" Ji Zhenru looked at Yang Zifeng with a surprised look.

At this moment, I saw Yang Zifeng directly holding the ball and preparing to shoot!

"Damn!" Seeing that Yang Zifeng's ball was about to be shot, Ji Zhenru hurriedly jumped up to block it!

"Yan Tao is slightly dazed, and the letter is hard to find!" Yang Zifeng muttered in his mouth, only to see him withdraw his hand and ball from shooting, and then leaned to the right and threw the ball to the basket with one hand!

Yang Zifeng sat directly on the floor!

"Whew!" Ball hollow into the net!65-108!

"This trick is...... It's familiar......" said Celery, who was standing in the hallway.

"At this time, Aji used it just now!" He Yitong said.

"Who is Aggie?" asked Celery.

"It's the No. 0 in Tianhe High School!" He Yitong said.

"Is that the best player?"

He Yitong nodded.

"Hey, why were you shaken up just now, you never eat shaken?" Zhao Zheng walked up to Ji Jinru and asked.

"The action he just shot was so real!"

"Ah, is it, how much can it really be?" said Zhao Zheng in disbelief.

"Hold that move for another 0.2 seconds, and you'll be thrown!" Ji Jinru said.

"It's really fake, it's so mysterious, forget it, let's start attacking!" Zhao Zheng patted him and said.

Tianhe High School began to attack, and Ji Zhenru came to the front court with the ball and stopped at 60 degrees on the right side of the three-point line to organize.

"I guess that goal you just scored shouldn't have been blinded!" Ji Zhenru said as she looked at Yang Zifeng.

"How did I get in just now?" Yang Zifeng asked.

"Ahh

"Well, I can't remember......" Yang Zifeng said.

"I'll go, isn't it, has he reached the realm of 'focus and forgetfulness'?" Ji Zhenru thought to himself, "If you want to reach this level, you need to break through a lot of mental limits, is he already one step ahead of me, just try it?"

Ji Zhenru started, only to see him rushing over to Yang Zifeng's left with the ball, Yang Zifeng also moved, and the two became entangled!

At this moment, there was another exclamation from the audience!

"Wow, it's so fast, it's so fast, I can't see it clearly! What kind of speed is this!" Zhang Nan shouted in the studio, grabbing his hair.

"Technicians. Hurry up and slow it down!" Song Xiaojia shouted at this time.

"No, it's amazing, what kind of speed is this, human eyes can't see it clearly!" Wei Ping's face also oozed large beads of sweat.

"It's so fast! It's really fast! This is faster than when I was fighting with Senior Brother Xiaofeng, I can't see it clearly!" Xu Ning looked at the situation on the field and exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Xiaofeng is getting braver and braver the more he fights, what the hell is going on?" Zhan Yu also said in surprise.

(End of chapter)