"After Yang Zifeng scored the ball in a beautiful move just now, the score is now 121-89, and the difference has come to 32 points again. Song Xiaojia said.

"Yes, but it's not easy to do, the probability of preventing a few balls from Tianhe High School in a row is very low. Wei Ping said.

"Alas, it would be nice if the opponent was a weaker team, so that Changming would have a chance......" Zhang Nan shook his head and sighed.

"Coach Zhang, if you are a weak team, you can't win 30 points from Changming High School!" Song Xiaojia said with a smile.

"That's right, haha, I'm ashamed to have made a stupid assumption!" Zhang Nan said.

Tianhe High School began to attack, and Ji Zhenru carried the ball across the halfcourt.

"Damn, it's not always like this, the 2-point chase is too slow, you have to speed up each round, Brother Nose. Yu Fei looked at Yang Zifeng and thought to himself.

At this time, Yang Zifeng seemed to hear Yu Fei's heart, and suddenly grabbed it, Ji Zhenru guided the ball and dodged Yang Zifeng's * grab, Yang Zifeng saw that he didn't grab it, so he directly pasted it with his body.

"Good job, Brother Picking!" Yu Fei shouted, all he could do now was to let Ji Zhenru hurry up and shoot or pass the ball to speed up the pace of the attack.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll pass you like this?" Ji Zhenru said as she dribbled.

"Yes, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. Yang Zifeng said.

Ji Zhenru dribbled the ball back and forth to avoid Yang Zifeng's defense, neither in a hurry to attack, nor in a hurry to pass, but to entangle with Yang Zifeng there.

"I'll go, so cunning!" Yang Zifeng thought to himself.

"Don't worry, Brother Nose, I'll help you!" Yu Fei ran over and shouted at this time.

Ji Zhenru fell into the bag of the two, but Ji Jinru was waiting for now, only to see him jump up and steal the ball directly into Diao Yansha's hands!

"Good pass!" Diao Yansha said after receiving the ball, he didn't even think about it after receiving the ball, he got up and threw the ball outside the three-point line!

"Look at both sides!" Cui Maixiang shouted at this time, but it was too late, and at this time, Yang Yujia jumped out from one side and covered the ball thrown by Diao Yansha fiercely!

"Damn, when did this guy jump out!" Diao Yansha gnawed at the falling Yang Yujia with a surprised look.

The ball covered by Yang Yujia fell to the floor and flew out of bounds.

"I'll go to your uncle, the ball that I finally defended can't be so bad!" Yu Fei shouted, only to see him spread his legs and desperately run towards the basketball that rolled out.

"No, it's dangerous to run so fast!" Celery shouted.

"Xiaofei, if you can't do it, forget it!" Mi Zihui also stood on the sidelines and shouted.

"Hmph, forget it...... How is it possible, every game is not injured, can it be called a game!" Yu Fei said in his heart, seeing that the ball was about to fall to the floor outside the bounds, at this time, Yu Fei rushed towards the ball violently.

"Ah......h

At this time, Yu Fei's hand touched the ball that was about to reach the floor, and then shouted: "Brother Nose Picking!"

When Yang Zifeng heard this voice, he spread his legs and ran quickly towards the position of Tianhe High School.

"Ah...... Babbling !!" Yu Fei shouted and used all his strength to hit the ball at Yang Zifeng, and then his shoulder fell heavily on the floor, and his body rolled forward several times!

", boy, are you okay!" Yang Zifeng shouted when he got the ball that Yu Fei desperately passed.

"Hurry up, do you want his strength to be in vain!" Liu Tiange shouted sharply.

Hearing this, Yang Zifeng quickly ran to the court of Tianhe High School with the ball, and Mi Zihui and other substitute players all ran towards Yu Fei!

Hesitate Yang Zifeng was stunned for a moment just now, so the flowers and forests and Ji Zhenru all followed, and they wanted to pinch Yang Zifeng from left to right!

"Zifeng! you must score this goal!" He Yitong shouted.

"We must score, we must score!" Yang Zifeng thought to himself, only to see an unprecedented murderous aura in his eyes, which made the flowers and forests on the side a little frightened.

I saw Yang Zifeng take the ball to the right side of the three-point line at 70 degrees, and then suddenly stopped, Ji Zhenru also stopped, and the flowers and forests cushioned forward, and then stopped!

The two of them worked together to clamp Yang Zifeng!

"Damn, I really don't know what he hesitated just now, this is a waste of time!" Liu Tiange couldn't help but scold.

"Zifeng, if you can't pass the ball back!" Yang Yujia ran over and said.

Yang Zifeng didn't give him the ball! He was just dribbling the ball and circling with Ji Zhenru and the flowers.

"Zifeng, you must score!" He Yitong shouted again.

"I must score this goal, and I must score it beautifully!"

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng dribbling the ball and jumping back suddenly, leaning back and lifting the ball! Hua Linjian and Ji Zhenru also jumped up with Yang Zifeng.

"Damn, is he going to come hard!" Wang Lingmin shouted.

"Don't mess around!" Mi Zihui also shouted.

At this time, it was only said that Yang Zifeng's body was like hanging a heavy object, and he threw the ball out!

"Damn, can you do it!" Zhang Chuan shouted as he looked at the flying basketball.

"It's up to you, Brother Nose Picking!" Yu Fei said while lying on the floor looking at the ball thrown by Yang Zifeng.

"When...... "The ball hits the board and goes into the net!"

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded, and the goal was valid! The No. 3 thug of Tianhe High School fouled!

"Uhh!!!hh

The students of Tianhe High School shouted frantically:

"Hero Yang Zifeng!Hero Yang Zifeng!Hero Yang Zifeng!Hero Yang Zifeng......"

Yang Zifeng calmly walked towards Yu Fei, who was still lying on the ground.

"Oh my God, this ball, this ball is ruthless! Another four points, Xiao Feng's junior brother's ability is so high, it's incredible, it's incredible!" Tian Longhe couldn't help but exclaim.

"Awesome, awesome, what's your name?" Zhan Yu said with a glaring at him.

"Of course you're fine, Catboy, I still have a year left in high school, can you imagine the scene next year when I face off against Senior Brother Xiaofeng?

"That's all you have to offer, there's still a year to go, and you can step up your practice this year!" Zhan Yu said.

"Even if I'm tired to death, I can't beat him!" Tian Longhe said.

At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng walking to Yu Fei, who was still lying on the floor.

"How's your body, young man?" Yang Zifeng said with a smile looking at Yu Fei.

"A small fall, there is no problem at all!" Yu Fei said.

"Okay, get up, let's take down Tianhe High School together!" Yang Zifeng stretched out his hand and said.

"Brother has this intention!" Yu Fei stretched out his hand and said.

Yang Zifeng pulled Yu Fei up, but the moment Yu Fei got up, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, which couldn't help but make him grin!

"What, is it a pain in my arm or a pain in my leg, Xiao Fei!" Mi Zihui said anxiously when she saw Yu Fei's appearance.

"Ah, eldest sister, what are you talking about, I don't hurt at all!" Yu Fei said with a smile.

"But I saw you grinning just now!" Mi Zihui glared at Yu Fei and said,

"What are you talking nonsense, eldest sister, how can I be grinning?" Yu Fei said.

"Yes, I saw it too, Xiaofei, were you injured just now?" Zhang Zhuan also said at this time.

"! Just fall so lightly, how can you hurt me, it's a joke, I'm fine, let's continue to compete!" Yu Fei patted his chest and said.

In the stands, Celery and He Yitong also looked at this side, they were far from the ground, and they didn't know what was going on.

"I fell so hard just now, I must have been injured, I want to go down and see him, Yitong, can you help me!" Celery said.

"No, celery, people who have nothing to do with the game are not allowed to go to the players' area!" He Yitong said.

"But I have a feeling that he must be injured! What can I do?" said Celery anxiously.

"Don't worry, celery, let's see if Xiao Fei is still on the field, if he does, it means that he is fine, if he doesn't play, we will find a way to go down and see him!" He Yitong said.

"Hmm!" Celery nodded.

"I hope he's okay......" He Yitong thought to himself.

At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the game to continue, Yu Fei did not get off the field, and continued to stay on the field, and many people at the scene applauded him!

Yang Zifeng walked to the free throw line.

"Great, Celery, Xiao Fei didn't go down, which means that he is fine!" He Yitong said with a smile.

"Well, that's great, it scared the hell out of me just now. Celery wiped the corners of her eyes and said.

Yang Zifeng easily scored the ball, 93-121, with a difference of 28 points, and Changming finally narrowed the difference to within 30 points!

Except for Ji Zhenru's accident, everyone else in Tianhe High School looked a little nervous, 28 points, it seems that there has been a long time since the team has been so close to them at this time!

Zhao Zheng looked at the time on the timer, there were 4 minutes and 50 seconds left, and the game was over, although 28 points was also a big difference, but he always felt very uneasy in his heart.

"It's really good......" At this time, Ji Jin's heart blossomed at such a time, maybe he was such a madman here.

Tianhe High School began to attack, it was still Ji Zhenru who carried the ball through the half, and within 5 seconds of Ji Zhenru dribbling through the half, Yang Zifeng tried to break the ball three times, but Ji Zhenru avoided it.

"Damn, fortunately I wasn't on the court, I didn't see any of Yang Zifeng's broken balls just now, if I dribbled, I would have been broken long ago!" Ren Zhonglong looked at Yang Zifeng on the court and said.

"At this time, I really haven't relaxed for a moment, Changming has not only not given up until now, but has also become more and more energetic, I haven't seen such a team for a long time!" Cui Maixiang said.

"This is still cultivated by you, Mai Xiang!" Ren Zhonglong said with admiration.

"Yes, it's a pity that Coach Zhuang didn't do it again today, if he was here, I really don't know what he would think?" Cui Maixiang said.

"If he knew that you had cultivated such a competitive enemy, he might have to go to the hospital!" Ren Zhonglong said.

"Hahaha...... Makes sense. Cui Maixiang couldn't help but cover her mouth with the tactical board and smiled, at this time, Tianhe High School could only laugh if she and Ji Zhenru could laugh.

Ji Zhenru wanted to stop at the top arc of the three-point line to organize the attack, but Yang Zifeng was very defensive, so he had to give the ball to Zhao Zheng at 45 degrees on the left side of the three-point line.

Tianhe High School once again everyone dispersed, leaving Zhao Zheng with a good offensive position!

"Come on, fight it out, Zhao Zheng!" Yang Yujia said loudly at this time.

"Okay, this sentence is so good, I have this intention!" Zhao Zheng said loudly, only to see him with the ball in his right hand, leaning on Yang Yujia to move quickly in the direction of the basket, Yang Yujia also moved quickly in the direction of the basket, but Zhao Zheng took a big step in that direction, and suddenly retreated to the right, this retreat was too fast, Yang Yujia did not react, Zhao Zheng took the opportunity to throw the ball to the basket at this time!

123-93, the difference came to 30 points again!

"Stable, stable, so stable! Such a player, you don't need to go to college at all, you can be directly invited to the professional team, there must be a team to ask for it!" Zhang Nan couldn't help but say loudly.

"Uh...... As far as I know, more than 20 professional clubs in our country have sent him invitations, and this player picks the boss!" Wei Ping said.

"Ah, that's ......," Zhang Nan said with some embarrassment.

"I also work as a consultant in a professional club, our club has little money and strength, so we can only pick other clubs to pick the rest, like Zhao Zheng, we can't even think of it!" Wei Ping continued.

"So that's the case, does Director Wei have a goal now?" Song Xiaojia asked curiously.

Wei Ping shook his head and said: "Actually, when Changming played with Beiguang Middle School in the first round, I liked a few players in Changming very much, I predicted that they would have a low rate of attention, and they were a new team, and they would reach the top 8 at the same level. Wei Ping lowered his head and said.

"Ah, it's okay Director Wei, our country is full of talents, you will definitely find a treasure!" Song Xiaojia comforted Wei Ping and said.

"I hope so......" Wei Ping sighed.

Changming Middle School began to attack, Zhou Shi gave the ball to Yu Fei's hand, Yu Fei dribbled twice and then passed the ball to Yang Zifeng, Yang Zifeng's hand just touched the ball passed by Yu Fei, and he found that the strength and feeling were wrong, and he looked at Yu Fei with a puzzled gaze.

Yu Fei smiled at Yang Zifeng, and then hurriedly ran to the front, he was afraid that Yang Zifeng would find something, just after dribbling the ball twice, his shoulder felt a hot pain, as if R had been torn apart, but he didn't want to get off the field now, so he ran forward without doing anything......!

"There's something wrong with this kid...... Yang Zifeng looked at Yu Fei's back and said in his heart.