Ling Hao's three-point shot gave hope to the Chinese middle school, but his own fall also shattered this hope. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this critical moment, without Ling Hao, the leading point guard, to organize the offense, how should they play?

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless!" Xu Zuoming flattened the water glass in his hand to vent the anger in his heart. is also a point guard, but his organizational skills are far inferior to Ling Hao, and he can't do anything at such an important moment.

"It's not your fault. Li Hua opened his mouth to comfort, "You have done a good job." ”

"No, it's useless for me, if I can keep the night at bay. Li Jie stood up, and the thought of being beaten into 2 plus 1 by Ye Mingtian in a row, a wave of anger was difficult to calm.

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At this time, those players who are usually not good at expressing themselves actually told their shortcomings completely, which surprised Li Hua.

"Coach, leave it to me later. After listening to the self-blame of his teammates, the flame of winning in Yun Feng's heart also burned, he wanted to win, he wanted to defeat Ye Mingtian, and defeat Ye Mingtian without that mode. After a few minutes of rest, his strength has also recovered a little, and at least he will be able to hold on until the end of the match.

Li Hua touched his chin, pondered for a long time, and then said to Yun Feng: "Don't force it, forget it if you can't win." ”

Yun Feng nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Li Hua then said to the others: "Wait a minute, give the ball to Yun Feng, you just need to do a good job of defense." ”

For Li Hua's decision, everyone else also agreed. Because of the lack of Ling Hao's organization, it is basically impossible for them to rely on cooperation to score goals, so they can only rely on the individual ability of the players.

"Toot!" The game continued, with 5 minutes and 03 seconds left, and the thunderstorm learned the ball. Thunderstorm Middle School is still the starting lineup, while Chinese Middle School has Xiao Ling, Ren Yan, Yun Feng, Wen Hao, and Zhao Xin.

Seeing Yun Feng returning, Ye Mingtian smiled and wanted to pass the ball and dribble to the front court by himself.

"Get ready. Ye Mingtian smiled, his blood was boiling now.

Yun Feng pushed down his glasses with the middle finger of his left hand and said, "Come on." ”

"Bang!" "Bang!"

There was a sound of footsteps on the inside, and the players all ran to the outside, leaving the inside for the two of them.

The previous ones were just playing, but now it's a real showdown between the two aces.

"I'm waiting for this time, the best matchup of the game. Fang Le was also interested, sat up straight, and stared at the two people on the field, for fear of missing any detail.

Hearing Fang Le say this, the players of Longma Middle School, who were originally chatting, all looked at the two people on the basketball court seriously. It can make the captain feel that it is a wonderful matchup, and they don't want to miss it.

"Pong!" Ye Mingtian began to speed up the dribble, first with a left-handed to right-handed direction, then with a crotch and then to the left hand. When doing these two movements, Ye Mingtian's speed is still relatively slow, but when he receives the ball with his left hand, he can change direction quickly in an instant, and at the same time, his whole body is tilted to the right, looking like he is about to break through to the right.

Yun Feng then followed and stepped to the left, blocking Ye Mingtian with his body.

Seeing this, Ye Mingtian also took advantage of the situation to stick his body against Yun Feng, and when he squeezed into the three-second zone, he turned around and stuck Yun Feng behind him, and then jumped up and dunked with both hands.

"Ahh

The score is 82:93, and the time is 4 minutes and 48 seconds.

Yun Feng dribbled to the front court, and the players from the Chinese middle school also pulled the inside line away for him.

Yun Feng didn't make too many movements, and after a few changes, he accelerated violently to the right. Ye Mingtian also pressed his body against Yun Feng, and Yun Feng suddenly stopped when he burst to the free throw line, and at the same time pulled the ball back, took a step back with the ball in both hands, and raised his hand to prepare to shoot.

Yun Feng's movements were very realistic, and even Ming Tian was deceived overnight, thinking that Yun Feng really wanted to shoot, so he shouted, "Don't think!"

When he jumped towards Yun Feng, the ball suddenly disappeared from his sight, and he was anxious, thinking, "It's not good!"

Yun Feng took the ball back, and when Ye Mingtian jumped to the highest point and began to fall, he deliberately hit him, and at the same time threw the ball out with his right hand.

"Toot!"

"Huh!"

The whistle blows, the ball goes in, I don't know how many times it is?

Ye Mingtian stretched out his hand, it was his first foul of the game, and there were only five minutes left in the game, so it didn't affect him. But the thought of being deceived by Yun Feng made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Under the command of the referee, the players stood in their positions and then passed the ball to Yun Feng.

Yun Feng received the ball and gave Zhao Messenger a look, Zhao Xin was stunned for a long time, but fortunately he finally understood and nodded slightly.

Seeing that Zhao Xin finally understood, Yun Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took a good posture, and threw the ball.

"Grab the board!" Ye Mingtian suddenly shouted. Ye Mingtian saw that Yun Feng's ball was already crooked from the time he shot it, so Yun Feng would deliberately not punish this ball.

"Bang!" Sure enough, the basketball smashed directly on the outer basket on the right, falling right towards Zhao Xin's position. And Zi Mu beside him always thought that Yun Feng would score the ball, so he didn't jam Zhao Xin when Yun Feng made a move, and by the time he heard Ye Mingtian's words, it was too late. Zhao Xin seized the opportunity, jumped up with both hands and dunked, and sent the ball back to the basket, and the Chinese middle school successfully scored 4 points in this attack.

The score was 86:93, the time was 4 minutes and 27 seconds, and the difference between the two sides was only 7 points.

"Good job!" On the sidelines, Li Hua couldn't help but shout.

"There is hope to win. The players next to him were also thinking excitedly.

"Interesting. Ye Mingtian smiled even more happily, dribbled to the front court, and said to Yun Feng: "You are the second person in this city who asked me to do my best." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Mingtian began to speed up his dribbling, and at the same time did fancy dribbling on the spot such as crotch and back.

"How could it be!" Yun Feng was shocked, this kind of free, unrestrained, full of imagination and creativity was the action he had often encountered when he was single-handed!

Some of the actions in streetball are forbidden in official matches, but Nightshade has perfectly removed those forbidden moves and formed a set of streetball moves that can also be used in official matches. Moreover, Ye Mingtian's movements were more gorgeous and graceful than any streetball master Yun Feng had met before. Moreover, the practicality is higher, too.

After a few movements, Yun Feng was shaken off his center of gravity, and the whole person sat on the ground.

Ye Mingtian stood in front of Yun Feng, looked at him condescendingly, raised his hand, threw the ball without even jumping, and said coldly: "Your strength is far from me." ”

"Whew!" the ball hollowed into the net, and the score was 86:95.

Yun Feng stood up and looked at Ye Mingtian's departing back, "I won't lose." ”

With the same tactic, Yun Feng dribbled to the front court and started to play alone, and when he reached the free throw line, he faced Ye Mingtian's defense directly a backward step, and successfully avoided Ye Mingtian's big hand with a large back, and threw the ball in, with a score of 88:95.

"Is this your back. Ye Mingtian thought back to the situation just now, and suddenly said: "I see, see how I prevent you from leaning back." ”

The next time was still a show between the two of them, in front of Ye Mingtian's street ball action, Yun Feng's defense was useless, and it was easy for Ye Mingtian to send the ball into the basket. Limited by lack of physical strength, Yun Feng didn't do any dribbling movements, and dribbling to the front court was a backward jumper.

The score is 88:97.

88：97。

90：97。

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The difference between the two sides has been hovering between 7 and 9 points, and this situation has been going on until 1 minute before the end.

Ye Mingtian was about to break through Yun Feng and prepare to go to the basket, but was pulled down by Wen Hao.

Unexpectedly, Ye Mingtian missed two free throws, and the rebound was also accepted by Zhao Xin.

The score of the two sides is 96:103, a difference of 7 points. This is the last chance for the Chinese middle school, and if this goal is scored, the difference between the two sides will be narrowed to two 3-pointers, and the morale will definitely be greatly boosted. On the contrary, if you don't enter, there is not enough time.

Such an important ball was naturally handed over to Yun Feng. In order to save time, Yun Feng shook the night after Mingtian, and then jumped back to shoot.

"No!" Qin Yu shouted in the audience.

"I've seen your shooting line. Ye Mingtian sneered, and also jumped up, and shouted at the same time: "So this ball, I will definitely defend it!"

"Smack!"

Yun Feng has been hatted for the first time since he learned this step-back jumper.