Chapter 115: The Key Spirit Finger
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As soon as Chu Pengfei made a move, he shocked the audience! Tang Sanfei was simply stunned, and the cheerleaders below shouted fiery again, "Chu Pengfei, Chu Pengfei." ”
The guy walked over slowly and clapped his hands gently, as if shaking off the dust that had just touched his hands. He still smiled and said to Tang Sanfei, "I said, you are dead." ”
Tang Sanfei: "···· !”
"The blind cat has met a dead mouse!" Tang Sanfei muttered, cheering himself up!
When Tang Sanfei was successfully cut off from the hand by that guy three times in a row, and after sending three more dunks, his face turned white, twenty-eight to thirty-eight. In less than two minutes, the score was chased by eight points in a row.
Zhang Meng immediately walked towards Tang Sanfei, "Sanfei fatty, you don't dribble the ball, pass it directly." This guy is a bit of an evil guy!"
The five-person group of the national government changed their tactics and quickly passed through the half, and the boy still had that cynical look when he saw Tang Sanfei using this trick, but this time he didn't force Tang Sanfei and retreated to the inside.
Tang Sanfei handed the ball to Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng saw that Lu Dahai was surrounded tightly, gritted his teeth, and shot directly outside the three-point line, probably in a hurry, the ball was shot, Zhang Meng felt that his hand was wrong, and shouted, "Rebound, the sea." ”
The ball touched the edge of the basket and bounced up, Lu Dahai grabbed a position, jumped straight up, saw his hand and touched the basketball, a pair of white palms flashed, the ball was gone, and when he looked at it, it was Chu Pengfei's kid, at this time, he had already quickly forced Qin Jianfeng to their half, a light right turn, flashed Tang Sanfei's interception, kicked the whole person with his left leg to further accelerate, and when he came to the three-point line, he raised his hand like a leisurely stroll, and the ball crossed a wonderful arc, three points, hollow. Thirty-one to thirty-eight, the five-member group of the national government was dumbfounded.
Tang Sanfei: "···· !”
Lu Dahai: "···· !”
This time it really hit an iron plate, and the five people of the state government immediately got together to discuss countermeasures, and Lu Dahai proposed that Qin Jianfeng and Wu Fan would not have to go through half the court and defend in the back. The attack was handed over to Tang Sanfei, Zhang Meng and Lu Dahai.
Restart, according to the predetermined plan, Qin Jianfeng and Wu Fan stayed in the half to defend. Zhang Meng controlled the ball and advanced, and the five-on-three defense made it more difficult to shoot the ball, and Zhang Meng was blown an offensive timeout.
Lu Dahai gasped slightly, commanding the position, "Don't panic, time is running out, this ball must be held." ”
The other party is still Chu Pengfei dribbling, the ball is like living in his palm, behind, the front of the body is very smooth, a sudden right step, Tang Sanfei retreated to keep up, Chu Pengfei's right hand pulled back, flashed a position, and then a big shake from left to right, flashed over the blocked Zhang Meng, into a three-step trend, Lu Dahai did not move, staring at Chu Pengfei, waiting for the kid to step out in the second step, bounced up and wanted to shoot when Lu Dahai jumped up, both hands to prevent Chu Pengfei from shooting space, Chu Pengfei shook his hand slightly in mid-air, the ball swirled from the right to the left, and the left hand came to a small sky hook。 The ball obediently drilled into the basket.
Thirty-three to thirty-eight, with two minutes to go, the referee prompted. The crowd applauded the brilliant goal. The měi nǚ of the cheerleaders cheered enthusiastically!
Qin Jianfeng: "···· !”
Lu Dahai hung down in frustration, touched his knees with both hands, and looked at Chu Pengfei. At this moment, he no longer had much hope of defeating Chu Pengfei!
Zhang Meng was quite calm, and gasped slightly: "This kid must be the master of their school team, so powerful." ”
Another chance to attack was prevented, Lu Dahai made a hasty shot under the basket, the ball slid to the other side, the opponent grabbed the rebound, and hurriedly passed to Chu Pengfei, Chu Pengfei took a few steps, and only Qin Jianfeng and Wu Fan were left in front, Wu Fan was in front, Qin Jianfeng was in the back.
Chu Pengfei glanced at the two soy sauce parties contemptuously, sneered, did not stop, came to Wu Fan, handed the ball to him, and when Wu Fan stretched out his hand, Chu Pengfei's right hand suddenly translated, a virtual left and a real right, flashed past Wu Fan, and went straight to Qin Jianfeng!
Qin Jianfeng squatted slightly to prevent him from breaking through again, Chu Pengfei stopped and raised his hand, and the ball passed through the basket again. Thirty-five to thirty-eight.
Qin Jianfeng: "···· !”
The cheerleading team off the field was already crazy, and their mood that had been suppressed for more than 20 minutes was completely vented with Chu Pengfei's victory!
Qin Jianfeng also had to admit that this kid was a top master, he would move when he wanted to, stop when he wanted to, and the timing was just right, which was really elusive.
Tang Sanfei and the other four people were dejected, and almost lost the courage to fight again, but Lu Dahai still had a strong fighting spirit, "Even if we lose, we must do our best to the end." At least we were once glorious!"
The blow of the next goal was even worse, the ball was still passed in the own half, and Chu Pengfei looked at it, intercepted the ball in the air, and it was a sudden stop after a shaking person, and two points were scored, 37 to 38.
Since Chu Pengfei came on the field, the five-man group of the national government has not scored a goal, losing by 17 points, and there are still 30 seconds left in the time. It is estimated that it is the last chance, and the five-person group can only press on it and fight to the death.
One second, two seconds, Lu Dahai resisted the defenders around him, and yelled at Zhang: "Give it to me." ”
Zhang Meng sent it away, Lu Dahai took the ball easily, a spin, the angle was a little too much, and he couldn't wipe the board, Lu Dahai still shot, so close, he was confident that he could shoot without wiping.
Everything was planned, but unfortunately, there was also a Chu Pengfei who rushed out of him and jumped up. Jumping so high, Lu Dahai just shot the ball, he was picked up in the air, so not majestic, just landed, then turned around and passed Lu Dahai, Lu Dahai chased a few steps, no longer able to catch up with Chu Pengfei's figure, the audience on the field has shouted, "Ten, nine, eight." ”
When he shouted to the seventh sound, Chu Pengfei had come to the left side of the three-point line, and there were only two Qin Jianfeng and Tang Sanfei left in the backcourt. Standing a little inside the three-point line, Qin Jianfeng was originally in a relatively backward position, and just now in order to attract the defense, he cut to the periphery, and he also saw Lu Dahai's ball being broken. Hurriedly ran over, Tang Sanfei was on the left and Qin Jianfeng was on the right.
Chu Pengfei stopped, stared at Tang Sanfei, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "Fatty! The ball was slightly paused in his hand, and at this time the court had already shouted three, he suddenly sent the ball to Tang Sanfei's left side, but the whole person shook from the left and the right, from Tang Sanfei's right, a move to divide the ball, and played it really beautifully, Tang Sanfei was shaken so much that he couldn't stop his body, sitting on the ground, like the depressed look of the Utah player who was shaken by the basketball emperor Jordan at the end of the 98 finals, he only had time to tilt his neck, sit on the ground and look at Chu Pengfei's back.
Chu Pengfei caught the ball in his hand, there was no one in front of the two-point line, he jumped high, and in the shouts of "one" from the audience, he pushed softly, like the final touch of the painting.
A flash of light flashed, and I don't know who was capturing the winning moment.
The ball came out of his hand, the arc was perfect, Chu Pengfei firmly believed that the ball would go in, and his intuition told him.
Is a man's intuition reliable? Generally speaking, it is reliable under normal circumstances! If it weren't for a finger, strictly speaking, the finger end of a middle finger, Chu Pengfei would be the second Jordan today, although not forever, but at least this moment.
How cool it should be to win or lose at the last second of the game, everyone knows that just by imagining, the feeling at that moment is indescribably moving.
Flowers, honors, applause, everything will be overwhelming, but unfortunately a finger makes Chu Pengfei's smile freeze on his face, and in an instant he falls from heaven to the bottom, an ordinary middle finger, an ordinary handsome face, and a flexible figure flashing in front of him.
This figure is none other than Qin Jianfeng, who has been playing soy sauce on the field for nearly thirty minutes, the kid who was flashed by Chu Pengfei like a flashing stake before, jumped with all his strength in an instant before Chu Pengfei made a move, and his palms stretched high, which made everyone stunned, especially the people standing near the ball frame, because at the moment when they couldn't take their eyes off, they saw a weird shot, Qin Jianfeng jumped high, raised his palms high, wrong, four fingers were all curved, only one middle finger was extended, and one middle finger was so lightly clicked, and the basketball was like a child without a mother, and there was a three-point non-stick, which also determined the final result, and the five-man group won 38-37.
Chu Pengfei was stunned! The audience was stunned! The young and beautiful cheerleaders were also stunned! What everyone didn't understand was why Qin Jianfeng only stretched out his middle finger. At the very least, it should be a palm.
Everyone was stunned, only Tang Sanfei, who was the first to react, smirked, which woke everyone up.
"Hahaha!" Tang Sanfei laughed uncontrollably, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground, unable to tell whether he was happy or uncomfortable.
Chu Pengfei stared at Qin Jianfeng, there was no unusual expression on that handsome face, only a smile on the corner of his mouth, a bit like a smug, and a little like a casual look. It's more of a calm and confident breeze!
Qin Jianfeng's expression made Chu Pengfei unable to judge for a while, whether this kid was intentional or a coincidence. It's just that he's angry now, and the consequences are serious.
Qin Jianfeng quietly turned around and faced Lu Dahai who was running towards him, and Zhang Meng and the others shrugged wordlessly.
Tang Sanfei finally stopped laughing and got up from the ground. Wrapping his arms around Qin Jianfeng's shoulder, "Dude, you are really my savior." After the boy said this, he suddenly shouted, "Oh, we won, we won, hehe." ”
Chu Pengfei looked at the ecstatic Tang Sanfei, a handsome and cold face was as cold as nine turns of Xuanbing, and he coldly spit out a few words, "You take the Nets today, and I will bring back a pair tomorrow." After speaking, he snorted coldly and turned his head to leave.