Three seconds passed after the sound of the whistle dunk calmed down, and the audience was silent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info followed by a "whoosh", and an unprecedented cheer erupted. The fans of Thunderstorm Middle School clapped their hands happily and danced there.

Looking at the score displayed on the screen, Fang Le raised his head unwillingly and muttered: "Almost, just little, just one little bit and I'll win." I have worked hard until now, is this the will of God? ”

Unlike him, Ye Mingtian walked up to him with a smile and said, "I won, I hope you haven't forgotten the agreement between us." ”

Fang Le replied with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I won't miss the appointment." But if you can win the next final, and I lose in the lower bracket. ”

Ye Mingtian snapped his fingers and said, "That's good, as for the opponent in the next game, I heard that it is a Chinese middle school that has been at the bottom for five consecutive years." Hehe, isn't this just an early announcement of our victory? So it's up to you. ”

Fang Le shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate them, they are completely different from the past this year, they are really strong." ”

"That's just right. Ye Mingtian smiled even more happily, "I'm afraid that they are too weak, and it won't be interesting to fight at all." ”

"Good luck. Fang Le turned around, shook his hand and left. This stage no longer belongs to him.

If they fail, no one will be in a good mood, and the players of Ryoma Middle School walked with their heads down, and they left the stadium with their own regrets or unwillingness. On the contrary, the players of Thunderstorm Middle School are celebrating selflessly, especially Ye Mingtian, surrounded by several teammates, "punching and kicking" him one by one.

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Seeing the results of the game, the players of the Chinese Middle School were not in a much better mood, and when they walked in the exit passage, they were all lifeless, after all, the strength of the Thunderstorm Middle School was shown in front of them like this.

"The day after tomorrow game~~~" Zhao Xin took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "Can we win?"

"It's not a question of whether you can win or not. Xiao Ling said coldly: "It's how to not lose too badly." ”

"Ahei. Zhao Xin looked at Ling Hao and said, "What do you think?"

Ling Hao said in an old-fashioned tone: "Thunderstorm Middle School is much better than us now in all aspects, whether it is offense or defense, they are doing much better than us. The odds of us winning are estimated to be less than 10 percent. ”

"Coach. Zhao Xin handed over his last hope to Li Hua, "What do you think?"

"Ling Hao is right. Li Hua looked at Yun Feng and said, "Our overall strength is much worse than that of Thunderstorm Middle School, even if Yun Feng can successfully prevent Ye Mingtian, the others will be blown up." ”

Hearing the coach say this, the players' faces became even more ugly.

Li Hua comforted them and said, "What do you want to do about the finals now, there are still two days before the finals." What do you guys want with these expressions? We finally made it to the final, shouldn't we be happy first?"

"The coach was right. Ling Hao also helped to stir up the atmosphere, "It's useless to think so much now, it's better to be happy to reach the finals first." ”

"That's right. Zhao Xin also coaxed, "We worked so hard to win, we should celebrate and be happy."

"Yes!"

"Good!"

The other players also shouted, and the clouds on their faces just now immediately disappeared.

"Coach treat!"

I don't know who shouted, so the others followed suit, shifting their eyes to Li Hua.

Li Hua was stared at uncomfortably, and it happened that the school gave him a lot of bonuses because the basketball team played well, so he readily agreed. However, he underestimated his group of players・・・・・・.

After celebrating, Li Hua looked at the wallet that was almost emptied, and smiled bitterly, "How can high school students eat so much now!!

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At six o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the weather was clear, the sun was shining, and the breeze was blowing, which was a good time to exercise. Yun Feng naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and after breakfast, he took the basketball to the basketball court.

At this time, there was no half of the basketball court, and after Yun Feng came, he simply did warm-up exercises to make all parts of his body stretch. Then he practiced dribbling and passing moves, and then threw a dozen of his best step-back jumpers.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and Yun Feng was already covered in sweat, he picked up the ball and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute. A voice sounded in Yun Feng's ears, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Fang Le.

Fang Le walked up to Yun Feng and asked with a smile, "You are the little forward in the Chinese middle school, Yun Feng, right?"

Yun Feng nodded.

"Hello, my name is Fang Le, and I only moved to this neighborhood two days ago, but I'm sure you've heard my name. ”

Yun Feng still nodded.

"Congratulations on making it to the finals, and your next opponent will be Thunderstorm Middle School led by Ye Mingtian. ”

Yun Feng still only nodded.

"Do you think you can win?"

Yun Feng shook his head.

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Fang Le's forehead, and he thought, "This kid can't be a dumb person!"

"I've watched your fights and you've done well. Seeing that Yun Feng still didn't speak, Fang Le had no choice but to continue: "Especially your backward jump shot, it can be called incomprehensible. However, that's when no one is there to hold you back. The group of people in Thunderstorm Middle School can basically prevent the two of you. So when the time comes, you will definitely be surrounded by people all the time, and it is impossible to shoot with the same confidence as the previous few games. ”

"I know that. Yun Feng finally spoke.

"However, you've seen the strength of Ye Mingtian. Fang Le's face became a little ugly, obviously losing to Ye Mingtian brought him a big blow, "I thought that shooting behind the board was already his limit, but I didn't expect ~~~, I was still deceived by him." ”

Fang Le looked at Yun Feng and said, "Actually, you don't need a bag, he can prevent you from killing alone." ”

Yun Feng asked, "How do you compare to Ye Mingtian?" ”

"Me?" Fang Le pointed at himself, then shook his head and said, "To put it nicely, I'm not on par with him." But in fact, I was at my best and could barely defend against two-thirds of Ye Mingtian's strength. ”

"Remember that final whistle dunk?"

Yun Feng nodded.

Fang Le closed his eyes and sighed, "That dunk, I can't do it in my life." ”

Yun Feng pushed down his glasses with the middle finger of his right hand, which was his signature move. Then he smiled mysteriously and whispered, "Really?"

"The game the day after tomorrow. Fang Le patted Yun Feng on the shoulder, "Good luck to you." ”

As Fang Le's figure gradually disappeared into the morning light, a voice sounded in Yun Feng's ears, "Is he Fang Le?"

Yun Feng trembled, and looked at Qin Yu in surprise who didn't know when he appeared.

"Yun Feng. ”

"What. ”

"Next game~~~" Qin Yu looked at Yun Feng and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to use that mode of yours." ”

"Why?" Yun Feng wondered.

"The reason is simple, even if you beat Yatsutena with that mode now, you won't be able to win. In front of a master like Ye Mingtian, the power of the same move will definitely be greatly reduced when used a second time, and you should know this very well. Qin Yu's tone revealed an irresistible momentum.

Yun Feng looked at the dazzling sun and didn't speak for a long time.