"Hey, how many points did you let the 8 on the other side score!" Ai Ji said to Tong Tulin dissatisfied.

"Damn, do you want to take care of it!" Tong Tulin retorted.

"I'm reminding you!" said Aiji.

"I don't need you to remind me, otherwise the two of us will change!" Tong Tulin glared at Ai Jidao.

"Okay, change for change, I'm going to let you know how I'm defending, just wait and see!" Ai Ji said with a sneer.

Qingyuan High School began to attack, and Ai Ji carried the ball across the half court.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to let you, a substitute player, defend me, one of the top three point guards in the country, although I don't know what your coach thinks, but I guess his brain must be in the water!" Ai Ji said with a smile as he dribbled.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to attack, hurry up!" Wang Lingmin said.

"Okay, then I'll attack from your left this time, what do you think?" said Ai Ji with a smile.

"Attack from whichever side, that's your freedom. Wang Lingmin said.

"Good ......" Ai Ji sneered, and then quickly rushed to Wang Lingmin's left with the ball, Wang Lingmin hurriedly moved to the left, and then Ai Ji changed his direction directly from the right to Wang Lingmin.

"Damn, this guy!" Wang Lingmin thought to herself.

"Hmph, it's so stupid to tell you that the left side is the left side!" Ai Ji thought proudly after Yu Fei.

Then just when Ai Ji was proud in his heart, his hand suddenly swept through a cool breeze, and the ball was directly slapped off by Wang Lingmin from behind his back.

", when did he ......" Ai Ji looked at Wang Lingmin behind him in surprise.

Wang Lingmin's ball was picked up by Yang Yujia, Yang Yujia returned the ball to Wang Lingmin's hands, and when Wang Lingmin received the ball, Liu Tianhe and Yang Zifeng had already run into the backcourt of Qingyuan High School.

At this time, I saw Wang Lingmin stretch out one arm and throw the ball at Yang Zifeng, this ball is very straight and normal, it seems that Yang Zifeng can receive it, and similarly, Tong Tulin, who is between Wang Lingmin and Yang Zifeng, can also receive it.

"It's such a direct pass! It seems that this backup point guard is really stupid!" Tong Tulin thought to himself, only to see him stretch out his hand to cut off Wang Lingmin's long pass, but at this moment, he was surprised! Because he watched Wang Lingmin's long straight ball fly from him in a delicate and smooth arc from his side, bypassing his hand!

Yang Zifeng received the ball and picked the ball into the basket with one hand, 56-73, and the difference was 17 points!

"Good game!" shouted the audience, many of whom even applauded excitedly.

"No, am I dazzled, just now Changming's No. 6 actually passed a 'banana ball', how did this happen?" Zhang Weimin exclaimed.

"I don't think anyone knows about it but himself. Li Qicheng shook his head and said.

"Changming's three point guards, each with their own characteristics, each with their own strengths, I really don't know how they were cultivated. Our country is very lacking in talents in this position, and we may be able to learn from Changming Middle School and learn from it. Wei Ping said.

"******, what the hell!" Tong Tulin couldn't help but scold.

"This point guard seems to have two hits, Ai Ji, you pay attention!" Zhang Lintie said to Ai Ji.

"Okay, I got it!" said Aiji.

Qingyuan High School attacked, the score difference has been narrowed to within 20 points, if it goes on like this, Shanshan will definitely hate herself even more, this time Ai Ji didn't dare to attack by herself anymore, in order to score points safely, she gave the ball to Zhang Lin Tiedi on the inside.

"Good for it!" Zhang Lintie said, only to see him turn his back to Zhou Shirt and first push Zhou Shirt out of bounds with his buttocks, then turn around, and hold the ball in both hands to slam the dunk, but at this time Zhou Shirt defended back again, only to see him hold the ball in Zhang Lintie's hand with one hand.

"You think you can stop me with your little strength!" Zhang Lintie thought to himself, only to see him slam his strength to dunk Zhou Yi into the basket along with the ball, but this time, he didn't succeed, because Zhang Lintie felt a powerful force coming out of the arm of the thin bamboo pole in front of him, and the ball in his hand was covered!

Zhang Lintie looked at Zhou Shirt in disbelief, what was going on, he was so thin, he didn't have so much strength at all, but he immediately understood, because there were two people standing behind Zhou Shan, one Yang Zifeng and one Yang Yujia, the three of them put their palms together in the air and jointly covered the ball in Zhang Lintie's hand!

"It's not over yet!" Ni Hui grabbed the ball covered by Zhou Yi, and then got up and threw the ball, but before the ball left his finger 30 centimeters, it was slapped out of bounds by Yang Yujia!

"Good...... It's terrifying!" Ni Hui looked at Yang Yujia and said in surprise.

", it's amazing! What kind of cap is this! Stack Arhat caps!"

"Awesome!"

"What an eye-opener for me!"

……

The spectators in the stands shouted.

"Brother Nose Picking, Boss, Zhou Shan! You three are so handsome!" Yu Fei jumped and jumped excitedly.

"It's so handsome that blinds my dog's eyes!" Liu Hao also shouted excitedly.

Yang Zifeng, Yang Yujia, and Zhou Shan gathered around and high-fived each other!

"Yang Zifeng......" Ni Shanshan gritted her teeth and whispered, "I swear, I must teach you a heavy lesson, I want you to know what the price of rejecting me is!"

Qingyuan High School continued to attack, Ni Hui gave the ball to Ai Ji's hands, and Ai Ji dribbled to the top of the three-point line and began to organize the attack.

At this time, Zhang Lintie, who was standing on the inside line, reached out to Ai Ji again to ask for the ball, and he had to come back for the face he lost with the ball just now.

Ai Ji thought about it, and gave the ball to Zhang Lintie again, but before the ball reached Zhang Lintie's hand, a black shadow suddenly jumped over and cut off the ball passed by Ai Ji from the middle.

"Yang Yujia!" Ai Ji shouted as he looked at the man who broke the ball.

At this time, before Yang Yujia gave the ball to Wang Lingmin, all of Qingyuan ran to the backcourt quickly, for fear that they would not be able to outrun Wang Lingmin's pass.

Wang Lingmin saw that there was no good chance to pass the ball this time, so she had to dribble through the half court to organize the attack.

After half the court, Wang Lingmin gave the ball to Yang Zifeng, who was 80 degrees on the left side of the three-point line, and then ran to the weak side, and everyone else also pulled away for Yang Zifeng.

In the position of the middle line, only Tong Tulin and Yang Zifeng were left.

"Let the horses come!" Tong Tulin shouted with his hands outstretched.

Yang Zifeng held the ball and did not speak.

"Big Bear, what is the ranking of Senior Brother Xiao Feng on the latest list?" Tian Longhe asked.

"Senior Brother Xiao Feng is fourth, and Xu Ning is third!" Da Xiong said.

"If you kill Tong Tulin today, is it true that Senior Brother Xiaofeng is the first?" Tian Longhe said.

"Well, it's very likely, I heard that when defeating Chaoyang Eleventh Middle School, Senior Brother Xiaofeng's ranking had a good chance of ranking third, but then the battle between Xu Ning and us was too exciting, so Senior Brother Xiaofeng was ranked behind Xu Ning again. Meng Xiong said.

"Come on, Senior Brother Xiaofeng, kill Tong Tulin!" Tian Longhe shouted at this time.

Yang Zifeng started, only to see him dribble with his right hand, give it from his crotch to his left hand, and then suddenly accelerate and rush directly into the inner line.

"Damn, how can he still have such a fast speed!" Tong Tulin said in surprise, he didn't expect Yang Zifeng's first attack to be a real attack, and the speed was so fast, he didn't react at all, and was directly passed over like this!

Yang Zifeng came to the basket with the ball.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Lintie hurriedly came back.

Yang Zifeng saw that Zhang Lintie was defending, and did not have the slightest fear, he still jumped up with the ball in the direction of the basket, Zhang Lintie also jumped up to cover the ball in Yang Zifeng's hand, only to see Yang Zifeng's right arm blocking Zhang Lintie, and his left hand picked the ball to the basket, because Zhang Lintie's strength was too great, after Yang Zifeng picked the ball out, his body directly lost his balance and fell to the ground, but the ball he picked out hit the board and went into the basket!

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded: Qingyuan No. 45 hitter fouled, and Changming No. 8 added a penalty!

Hearing this punishment, He Yitong and Imagawa Aili jumped up from their chairs excitedly just like Yu Fei and Huang Pingli in the Changming substitute area!

"Wow! It's Yang Zifeng again, he's really amazing!" Zhang Weimin said in surprise.

"Yes, at this time, it is really amazing to be able to score such a goal in front of two super masters!" Wei Ping couldn't help but sigh.

"However, I just don't know how long he can last this style of play...... Li Qicheng said worriedly.

Yang Yujia pulled up Yang Zifeng panting.

"Zifeng, are you okay......" Yang Yujia said as she looked at Yang Zifeng, who was panting heavily.

"It's fine. Yang Zifeng said with a smile, sweat dripping from his forehead to the floor.

"Coach, do you want to change people, Zifeng looks very tired!" Mi Zihui asked Gao Yizhong worriedly.

"Also...... Less than ...... It's ......," Gao Yizhong said.

"But in this case, will he be hurt!" Mi Zihui said worriedly.

"Decided...... Purple...... Zi Feng came down, isn't it...... It's himself...... But...... Rain...... Yu Jia and ...... Liu...... Liu Tiange!"

Mi Zihui didn't speak again, he knew what Gao Yizhong meant, now the most effective scoring point on their side is Yang Zifeng, if Yang Zifeng is replaced when Yu Jia and Liu Tiange are not opened, it will be tantamount to suicide!

Yang Zifeng stood at the free throw line, only to see him take a deep breath, throw the ball, and the ball fell steadily into the basket 59-73!

"Yang Zifeng, Yang Zifeng, why do you hate it so much, why do you ...... Why are you so annoying!" Ni Shanshan said bitterly in her heart.

"Hey, 13 points, it seems to be even better than I expected......" Ji Jinru said when she came back from the bathroom.

"It's already amazing, that No. 8 of Changming is simply amazing!" Ren Zhonglong said.

"Yes, his style is really similar to you before, Aru ......," Zhao Zheng also said.

"What was the previous me?" asked Ji Jinru with a smile.

"It's just that before you learned the ball of fugue, it was really too similar. Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

Ji Zhenru just smiled and didn't speak again.

Qingyuan High School began to attack, and Ai Ji carried the ball across the half court.

"Is it to play by yourself this time, or ......" Ai Ji was thinking about it, when Guan Feixu suddenly reached out to him for the ball.

Ai Ji gave the ball to Guan Feixu's hand without thinking about it, Guan Feixu opened his eyes at this time, and saw that after he received the ball, he threw the ball directly to Liu Tiange!

"What, this shot is too fast!" Liu Tiange said in surprise, he didn't even see when the ball left Guan Feixu's hand.

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net, 76-59, and the margin was stretched to 17 points.

"Did you see Guan Feixu's shot just now?" Mi Zihui asked Huang Pingli and Yu Fei behind him.

"No, I don't see it at all. Huang Pingli said in surprise.

"I didn't see it clearly. Yu Fei said.

"It's a little too fast...... Mi Zihui said in her heart.

Changming Middle School attacked, Wang Lingmin had not taken a few steps after dribbling, when suddenly a figure flashed and broke the ball in his hand.

"Who's it?" Wang Lingmin hadn't seen it clearly, at this time Guan Feixu had already come to the basket with the ball, only to see him jump high and split the ball into the basket with one hand!

"Yay!"

"Guan Feixu!Guan Feixu!Guan Feixu!"

The audience shouted excitedly!78-59, and the margin was stretched to 19 points again.

"What, his movements are too exaggerated!" Wang Lingmin said in surprise.

"Feixu, you are too powerful, come on, come on, I worship you to death!" Ni Shanshan shouted loudly at this time, she decided that as long as Guan Feixu led Qingyuan Bar Changming to win, he would immediately associate with Guan Feixu.

"IMHO...... You're all rubbish!" Guan Feixu said indifferently as he looked at the players in the audience.

"Nima, I've watched too many movies on this product!" Wang Lingmin said unhappily.

"It's really arrogant!" Liu Tiange also gritted his teeth and said.

"Do we even count us this time?" said Ai Ji in surprise.

"What, isn't it......" Tong Tulin looked at Ai Ji in disbelief.

Guan Feixu didn't say a word more, but ran directly back to the backcourt.

"So far, Liu Tiange hasn't scored a single point, and this kid can be regarded as meeting an opponent who can overcome him today. Tian Longhe said.

"The main reason is that Guan Feixu is too good, and if he is replaced by any other scoring guard to defend, it is estimated that he is similar to him. Meng Xiong said.

Changming Middle School continued to attack, and as soon as Wang Lingmin got the ball, he passed the ball to Yang Zifeng in the front court, and then took a careful look at Guan Feixu, this time Guan Feixu did not grab it.

Yang Zifeng held the ball and stood at the top of the three-point line to organize.

At this time, Yang Yujia ran out from the inside line to block and dismantle for Yang Zifeng, Yang Zifeng used Yang Yujia's blocking and dismantling, quickly moved a step to the right, and then took the ball into the inner line again, Qin Long hurriedly changed defenses with Tong Tulin, and he guarded Yang Zifeng, at this time, Tong Tulin bypassed Yang Yujia's defense and went directly to the bag with Qin Long.

Yang Zifeng no longer had so much strength to accelerate the breakthrough, but gave the ball to Yang Yujiadi with a return pass.

At this time, Yang Yujia was standing outside the three-point line, when he received Yang Zifeng's pass this time, his body seemed to be electrified, this feeling, such a familiar feeling, Yang Yujia suddenly remembered the ball passed to them by the boy named Aji in the Hi Bang Stadium, Yang Zifeng's pass, although it was not as strong as Ajidi's feeling, but it also made Yang Yujia feel a sense of happiness from his heart, at this time, he saw Yang Yujia gently raise his hand......

", boss, what are you going to do!" Yu Fei shouted loudly.

"He won't ask for ......," Huang Pingli also looked at Yang Yujia in surprise.

"Yujia, don't come hard, you don't have a three-point shot!" Mi Zihui shouted anxiously. But at this time, Yang Yujia didn't seem to hear anyone's shouts, and he seemed to feel that the ball was calling him.

"Vote for it!"

Yang Yujia made a move, and no one expected it.

"This is ......," Ji Jinru's eyes flashed excitedly.

"When!" the ball hit the front of the basket and bounced out.