In the second quarter, Mo Feng's statistics declined, he only scored 10 points in a row, and only hit 3 of the same 8 shots. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Maybe it's because of the poor hand, but it's undeniable that Wen Hao has played a limiting role in his defense.

In contrast, Wen Hao's stats have risen a lot compared to the first quarter. He finished with 8 points, 4 rebounds and 1 assist on 4-of-7 shooting.

At half-time, the dressing rooms of both teams were quiet. The Chinese High School proved to the Golden Lion High School that it was definitely not luck that made it to the finals. And Mo Feng also proved his strength to Wen Hao, and his domination of the inside line is unshakable.

By the end of the first half, the strength of both sides was roughly clear. The starters of the Chinese middle school all have good offensive ability, and if they are not careful, they will bloom more and beat the opponent in an instant. The attack of Golden Lion Middle School is too dependent on Mo Feng, and only if Mo Feng fires at this point, other points will follow. Because Mo Feng's interior strength was too strong, every time the previous team let Mo Feng get the ball on the inside, they had to send two or three people to wrap him up and empty the outside pitchers. And the first half of the Chinese Middle School was to let Wen Hao defend Mo Feng alone, no one came to help defend, and even specially pulled him away, which made the Golden Lion Middle School depressed, they were so confident in Wen Hao?

In such a comparison, the situation of Golden Lion Middle School is very obvious.

Towards the end of the intermission, Wen Hao went to the bathroom and simply washed his face to sober himself up. When he looked up and saw the handsome face in the mirror, he smiled confidently.

"Wow~~~"

When the group from the Chinese Middle School rushed out of the passage again, the audience cheered continuously.

The moment Wen Hao rushed out of the passage, he kept looking up at the group of black-pressed spectators above, his eyes sweeping over everyone. He'd been looking for it since before the start of this game, and if he guessed correctly, that person should be in this arena.

Huangtian lived up to his wishes, and with his unremitting efforts, he finally saw that familiar figure in a remote corner.

Seeing Wen Hao's gaze resting on him, Guo Wen was instinctively startled at first, but quickly calmed down, stretched out his right hand and made a 'six' gesture to Wen Hao.

After seeing Guo Wen's gesture clearly, Wen Hao smiled, he beat his chest, and pointed at Guo Wen with his right hand in a fist.

At this moment, Guo Wen also smiled.

There are not so many clever things in this world, and God does not favor any one person, and he will not immediately send someone to help you solve your problems when you are in trouble. This simple truth, Wen Hao naturally understands.

"Toot!" The second half of the game began, and the players from both sides returned to the field.

"Steady and steady, one more goal. Ling Hao shouted while holding the ball.

"Black!"

Unexpectedly, Wen Hao actually stuck Mo Feng behind him and took the initiative to reach out to Ling Hao for the ball.

"Go ahead, let them see the strength of our Chinese middle school ace power forward. On the sidelines, Li Hua muttered quietly.

Wen Haoka's position was very good, at a 45-degree angle on the right side, and there were no other defenders around, so Ling Hao easily hit the ground and passed the ball into Wen Hao's arms.

Wen Hao received the ball, first with his left foot as the pivot foot, turned around and stared at Mo Feng face to face, the eyes of the two people were rubbing and colliding fiercely. Suddenly, Wen Hao quickly stepped forward with his right foot, and at the same time dribbled the ball with his right hand, rushing towards Mo Feng's left side.

Mo Feng's reaction was very fast, and he immediately raised his arms to block Wen Hao.

Wen Hao was not panicked about Mo Feng's expected action, only to see that as soon as his left foot landed, his right foot immediately turned back to the original point, and at the same time his right hand controlled the ball back, and after slapping the ball, he suddenly opened his arms and posed in a "big" shape.

"This is!!" Seeing this familiar action, Mo Feng's eyes widened in shock.

Just when Mo Feng was taken aback, Wen Hao started again, he first shook his shoulders left and right, and then turned to face the basket with his right foot as the pivot foot. But the real surprise was in the back, as he turned to the right, his left hand switched from behind to his right hand, and when Mo Feng's attention was attracted to the right, his right hand reached forward and a basket sent the ball into the basket.

Wen Hao's series of actions were done very quickly, from asking for the ball to face Mo Feng and starting to play alone, only 3 seconds passed before and after, except for Mo Feng, most people didn't see what Wen Hao did clearly, they only saw that Wen Hao turned around and threw the ball directly from Mo Feng's side, and Mo Feng didn't react at all when he stood there.

This seemingly simple action would not have been possible without diligent practice every day.

"I see. After watching this action, Mo Feng finally understood. His fists clenched unconsciously, and firm words came out of his mouth, "I'll prove it to you, I'm stronger than you, because I'm going to defeat your disciple, Guo Wen!"

Mo Feng said so and did the same. In the next few rounds, Mo Feng kept asking for the ball to beat Wen Hao alone, and with his tough body and delicate skills, he scored the ball under Wen Hao's strict defense. But when he came back, Wen Hao's ghostly pace was also tried repeatedly, and he easily shook off Mo Feng and scored the ball.

In the third quarter of the game, it basically became a war between Mo Feng and Wen Hao, two people, you enter one, I enter one, and they don't give in to each other.

Seeing Wen Hao's active performance on the field, Guo Wen nodded and said softly: "That's right, this is my good apprentice." ”

At this time, there was also a discussion next to him.

"I'm grass, that Chinese middle school No. 0 player's footsteps are so powerful. ”

"It's amazing, but I feel so weird, it's a left turn, but the ball is on the right side. ”

For these ignorant people, Guo Wen could only laugh helplessly. When he used to play, people used to say that. Many people are curious about where he learned his footsteps, but they don't know that he learned it from them. He just added some hand movements to his footsteps.

No matter how well a person dribbles, he can't just dribble with his hands and give people over, isn't it still his feet in the end. In the same way, no matter how good the footsteps under the basket are, otherwise you will throw the ball in just by your feet, and in the end, you still have to use your hands to shoot.

So Guo Wen wondered if he could add a hand movement to his steps, such as throwing the ball in the process of turning, or turning his body to one side and the ball to the other side. In the end, through unremitting efforts, Guo Wen succeeded and turned into a terrifying "little dream".

Since there is not an official timeout like the NBA, and there are not many timeouts on both sides, the Chinese middle school only called once, and the Golden Lion middle school only called twice. As a result, the rhythm of the two sides played very fast, and the time passed quickly.

"Drop!" Before you know it, the third quarter of the game is over.

In order to defeat Wen Hao, Mo Feng really fought hard, he ran back and forth all over the court, played non-stop for 10 minutes, and scored 18 points crazily.

However, it is difficult to support alone. The offensive firepower of the Chinese middle school was originally fiercer than that of the Golden Lion Middle School, and now there is a strong scoring point of Wen Hao, who also scored 10 points in this section, and the Chinese middle school team scored 22 points, 2 points more than the Golden Lion Middle School.

With a score of 75:63, the Chinese High School entered the fourth quarter with a 12-point lead.