Chapter Seventy-Four, A Legend of Magic
"Senior brother, how did you cover him down just now, if you hit him hard, it will definitely not work?" Xu Ning asked Yang Zifeng at this time.
"Use skillful force, senior brother, I just used the force diagonally upward, not the force to go forward against him, so that I can push his ball out!" Yang Zifeng said.
"You say it so easily, I estimate that a hundred people do this, and you are the only one who can succeed. Xu Ning said with a smile.
"Senior brother, you rarely praise me, are you scared by my strength?" Yang Zifeng also looked at Xu Ning with a smile.
"No, Senior Brother Xiaofeng, I saw my future from you!" Xu Ning said.
"What do you mean?" Yang Zifeng said.
"It's nothing ......," Xu Ning said, his face still with the smile that Yang Zifeng didn't like very much.
The Japanese team attacked, this time Shibata Katsuo did not plan to go to the front court to receive the ball, because he was now facing Yang Zifeng without any certainty, the point guard was temporarily replaced by Nakaju Pingjian, after Nakaju Pingjian received the ball, he slowly went to the front court with the ball, at this time there were 40 seconds left in the first half, and Nakaju Pingjian was thinking about how to make full use of these 40 seconds to recover some points.
"Ball!" At this time, the long tree under the basket asked for the ball from the middle sword again.
Zhongju Pingjian hesitated, as the captain, he must be responsible for the situation of the Japanese team at this time, and he must not sink like this anymore, but everyone in the Chinese team is very strict in defense, who can he give the ball to if he doesn't give the ball to the hands of Changshu Senfeng?
"What are you doing again!, give me the ball!" shouted Changshu Mori Feng.
Zhongju Pingjian was helpless, so he had to pass the ball to Changshu Senfeng again, but what no one expected was that when the ball was about to reach Changshu Senfeng's hand, Yang Zifeng suddenly appeared between them, only to see him stretch out his hand and easily break the ball.
"What, you idiot, don't you know how to look at someone!" Changshu Sen roared at Zhongping Sword in a fierce voice.
"I can't blame anyone about this, you play almost every ball like this, and your ball feels that you can't stand you!" Yang Zifeng said with the ball.
"Don't lecture! They don't understand, pass the ball!" Liu Tiange shouted at Yang Zifeng as he ran forward at this time.
"It's okay, you have to go a little further before I can pass it, otherwise it won't be interesting......" Yang Zifeng still stood in place.
"What is he doing?" At this time, Diao Yansha ran behind Liu Tiange and asked Liu Tiange.
"Who knows, no matter him, run!" Liu Tiange said as he ran at this time.
"Hurry! It's almost ......," Yang Zifeng stood straight in place and looked at the Chinese team members who kept running forward with a smile on his face.
"What is that number 24 doing!"
"He's delaying the fighter!"
"What the hell, are you crazy?"
"He didn't move, what did that mean. ”
……
The spectators in the stands all said.
Even the players of the Japanese team on the field were blinded, and none of them knew what the No. 24, who was still standing in the backfield, wanted to do.
"It's now!" Yang Zifeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, only to see him take a step forward with his right foot, and then shouted: "The surname is Liu!"
Then a startling scene happened!
I saw Yang Zifeng throw the ball forward from behind him with one hand with his right hand, and the ball rushed to Liu Tiange at 30 degrees of the three-point line on the left side like a rocket.
"This trick is ......!" Yu Fei shouted.
"Lingmin's trick!" Yang Yujia also shouted loudly.
The players of the Japanese team have not yet reacted, the ball has reached Liu Tiange's hands, and this ball can only be received by people inside Changming Middle School, and at this time, only Liu Tiange can receive the ball at the left side of the three-point line, Liu Tiange received the ball at 30 degrees on the left side of the three-point line, and jumped to the bottom corner of the three-point line along the trend of the ball, and when everyone had not reacted, Liu Tiange raised his hand and threw the ball!
"Whew!" ball hollow into the net, 57-42!
At this time, Yang Zifeng raised his feet and walked forward slowly, and every step he took seemed to be heard by the whole audience......
All the spectators in the stands froze, and they were full of hope, but now they don't see any hope.
"Grandpa, the ...... That one...... On the 24th, he ......, "Even Liu Tianyao was speechless in surprise at this time.
"It's amazing, right, grandpa, although I don't know much about basketball, but I was shocked to see the strength of this No. 24 young man!" Liu Shulin said.
"Yes, now that I think about Mu Yunbing's skills, it's like a child playing!" Liu Tianyao said.
"Zifeng, it turns out that your ball skills have reached such a point, it's really unexpected!" He Yitong said in his heart.
"Zi Feng-kun, I must chase you, I must ......" Imagawa Airi said secretly in her heart.
"Hey, when did you learn this trick?" Liu Tiange asked Yang Zifeng.
"I didn't learn it, but I felt it just now, and it naturally came out!" Yang Zifeng said.
"Although your words are very stinky fart, but the ball is okay, I will give 7 points!" Liu Tiange said indifferently.
"When is it your turn to rate me!" Yang Zifeng said unhappily.
"Less nonsense!" At this time, Liu Tiange raised his hand.
Yang Zifeng smiled, and the two slapped their hands fiercely!
"Did you see the ball you just passed?"
"I didn't see it!"
"How did that ball pass?"
"What a great pass!"
Almost every time Yang Zifeng attacked, there was a lot of discussion in the stands, this guy who averaged less than three minutes per game in the previous games, now seems to replace Zhang Zhixin as the trump card of the Chinese team in people's minds.
"Good...... What a terrible player, how can there be such a player!" Oda Maki couldn't help but sigh at this time.
"I've never seen a player play like that. Du Jialei said in surprise.
Inoue Koichi didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why Japan can't find such a player, even if it's just one.
"Yitong, your male girlfriend is so amazing!" Zhao Meiyue said with some envy at this time.
"Don't talk nonsense, Mitsuki, she's not my boyfriend, he's actually my boyfriend......" He Yitong just wanted to talk about her boyfriend, but suddenly realized the environment she was in, and hurriedly shut up.
"What are you talking about, Yitong?" asked Zhao Meiyue strangely.
"It's nothing, I said he was a friend of the opposite sex who had a good relationship with me. He Yitong said with a smile.
"That's still a male girlfriend!" Zhao Meiyue said with a smile.
"Oh, Mitsuki, do you hate it! Really, stop talking nonsense!" He Yitong glared at Zhao Meiyue and said.
"Don't worry, I won't rob you, I still like our coach, both handsome and good, if I can have a boyfriend like him, even if I only live for one day, I'm willing!" Zhao Meile said innoaciously at this time.
"Cut, don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, even if the coach likes it, he also likes my good looks, Mitsuki, don't think about it too much!"
"Senior sister, what are you talking about!" Zhao Meiyue said as she glared at Wang Yihuan.
"I'm just telling the truth!" Wang Yihuan said as he stroked his hair.
"I'm really angry, even if you are my senior sister, I'm angry, I want to duel with you!" Zhao Meiyue glared at Wang Yihuan and said.
Seeing that Zhao Meiyue was about to settle accounts with Wang Yihuan, He Yitong hurriedly hugged Zhao Meiyue and said, "Oh, Meiyue, senior sister, she is joking with you, don't be impulsive......"
"Yitong, you let go of my ......!"
"Hahahaha......" the other members of the women's team all laughed......
At this time, the whistle at the end of the first half sounded, the Japanese team's last attack still did not score, the score was still 57-42, at the moment when the whistle sounded in the first half, Nagasi Mori ignored his teammates, bowed his head and strode to the locker room, he is very annoyed now, and he wants to scold everyone when he sees it!
'I don't know if we had a chance in the second half. Hasegawa Saikyo said as he looked at the screen at this time.
"Yes, the 42 points in the first half were all won by Changshu Senfeng alone, although history was created, but it was lonely and helpless, a tiger couldn't fight a pack of wolves after all. Minamino said.
"In my opinion, it's not just a pack of wolves, it's a pack of dragons, a lone tiger fighting a pack of dragons, if you want to win, unless there is a miracle. Miyazaki said,
(End of chapter)