Chapter 34: Breaking the Shield
There was no language, and the bench at the Chinese middle school was very quiet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is different from before, and what is hidden behind this quiet quilt is a confidence of victory.
"Beep!", and the game began.
Just now, the players of Tiancao Middle School were discussing many tactics, but no matter what tactics they came, the Chinese Middle School was not afraid, because they believed that they must be the ones who won in the end.
If a team is not even confident in winning, then the final outcome is doomed.
Since it was Zhao Xin who jumped to the ball, the ball in the last quarter was handed over to the Chinese middle school.
Similarly, Yun Feng dribbled the ball across the half court. came to defend him, and switched back to Jian Qiao.
"What? You're back? Want to be with me again. Yun Feng tried to provoke Jian Qiao.
But this time Jian Qiao didn't react, his eyes were fixed on Yun Feng, and he exuded a serious temperament. It seems that the reflection of one section has brought him back to his senses.
Seeing that the provocation failed, Yun Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him again, and directly accelerated and changed direction past him. But before he could run a few steps forward, he encountered Lin Jin coming to make up for the defense.
Yun Feng sneered, snapped his left foot between Lin Jin's legs, took his left foot as a point, turned past him, and then jumped with his left foot to shoot.
Wang Han, who was standing under the basket, saw Yun Feng jumping in front of him, and he also jumped forward, preparing to block Yun Feng. But Yun Feng suddenly turned 180 degrees in the air, his back was against Wang Han, and Wang Han pressed on Yun Feng's back because of gravity.
"Toot!" the referee's whistle sounded.
At the same time, Yun Feng quickly threw the ball back before landing. "Bang!", the ball smashed into the inner basket, and then the **** rolled into the basket.
"Damn! It's this trick again, aren't you tired of it?" Zhao Xin said disdainfully, this is the first time Yun Feng has used this trick, but the strange thing is why it succeeds every time? luck or strength?
"Damn!" Wang Han stared at Yun Feng unwillingly, as if he wanted to eat him.
Yun Feng jumped to the free throw line, took the ball thrown by the referee, slapped it on the ground a few times and threw it steadily, and he beat it 2 plus 1 at a time.
Then when Jian Qiao dribbled and met Yun Feng, his eyes were red with anger, and he forcibly suppressed the urge in his heart to beat Yun Feng and passed the ball to Tang Ling.
"Why, don't you dare to dribble in front of me?" Yun Feng continued to stimulate Jian Qiao.
"You..." Jian Qiao couldn't even say anything when he was angry.
"Shhhhh
Tang Ling dribbled a few times after receiving the ball, but he couldn't pass Ling Hao, so he asked Tang Ming to help block the demolition, and the person who defended him became Xiao Ling.
Tang Ming immediately ran to the left after helping Tang Ling block the demolition, Ling Hao was inadvertently distanced by him, and Tang Ling immediately passed the ball to Tang Ming.
After receiving the ball, Tang Ming jumped and shot directly outside the three-point line, and the ball went into the basket smoothly.
"Sorry, my bad. Ling Hao said reproachfully.
Xiao Ling patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just come back again." ”
Ling Hao nodded and said, "Hmm!"
Wen Hao served, Yun Feng dribbled, and once again touched Jian Qiao, who was about to go crazy.
"Cut!" Yun Feng said disdainfully, dribbling to the left and turning around, Jian Qiao immediately jumped to the right. But Yun Feng immediately retreated backwards after the ball landed, and changed direction to change the ball from his left hand to his right hand, accelerated to the right, and crossed the Jian Bridge again.
It was also Tang Ming who came to make up for the defense, and Yun Feng passed the ball to Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling wanted to shoot, but Jian Qiao immediately jumped in front of him.
Xiao Ling unhurriedly dribbled to the right, and quickly jumped and shot after getting rid of Jian Qiao. The ball hit the board and bounced off the basket again, and finally bounced out unfortunately.
Wang Han, who was standing in a good position under the basket, jumped quickly, while Zhao Xin was pushed outside by Wang Han, and he could only watch him snatch the ball away.
After getting the rebound, Wang Han saw Tang Ling's figure outside the free throw line on the left and immediately passed it to him, but forgot to observe the situation around him. I saw Yun Feng quickly cut off the ball, and then jumped quickly to throw the ball, and the ball went directly into the net.
Only two minutes into the quarter, the two sides were already cutting points fiercely.
When it came to Tiancao Middle School to attack again, they also passed the ball outside the three-point line, and in the end, Tang Ming reluctantly shot, but the ball went directly over the net, and Xiao Ling was lucky to receive a rebound, and then passed to Yun Feng.
Yun Feng quickly dribbled forward, first with a back dribble to avoid Tang Ling, then another quick change of direction shook past Tang Ming, and then another with the ball turned and crossed the Jian Bridge, jumping forward hard in the three-second zone.
The two tall bodies of Lin Jin and Wang Han also stretched out their hands and jumped, blocking in front of Yun Feng.
Yun Feng stretched forward with his right hand and sent the ball out of the gap between the two people, and then with a hook on his wrist, the ball spun and flew into the basket.
"Lian, Lian, Lian, five people!" the narrator Wu Hai swallowed his saliva and was speechless in surprise.
"It's amazing, the No. 8 player in this Chinese middle school is so good. Yu Licheng was also surprised.
After a suffocating silence, the audience suddenly smashed the pot with a "whoosh!"
"Chinese!Chinese!Chinese!" the audience cheered excitedly.
"Bang!" Yun Feng fell heavily to the ground, and behind him, Lin Jin and Wang Han both landed on one knee, one hand propped on the ground.
Yun Feng looked at them condescendingly and said, "You guys, you've already lost." ”
These words obviously stimulated them, and Lin Jin and Wang Han stood up and turned around at the same time, their eyes fixed on Yun Feng.
Yun Feng smiled, said nothing, walked between the two of them, and went back to defend.
"Well done, handsome. Xiao Ling slapped Yun Feng's shoulder and said with a smile.
The others also gave a thumbs up to Yun Feng and said, "**Silk." ”
Yun Feng's five people in a row this time obviously hit the morale of Tiancao Middle School seriously, and they all seemed a little impatient in the next attack, and they kept making mistakes. Even the best defense is full of holes, and it is easy for the players of the Chinese middle school to send the ball into the basket.
Soon, the gap was stretched to 10 points. Seeing this, Ma Ji, the coach of Tiancao Middle School, immediately called a 100-second long timeout, and then said a lot of words to the players of Tiancao Middle School.
The players from the Chinese secondary school used this time to drink some water and take a break.
With only four minutes left and 10 points ahead, the situation is quite in his favour. Thinking of it, Li Hua couldn't help but smile and said some words to motivate the players.
Soon, the 100 seconds were up, and the players from both sides were back on the field again.
The performance of the players of Tiancao Middle School, who was well "educated" by Ma Ji, has really changed a lot, at least there are no more mistakes.
But the 10-point gap is not to say that you can catch up, and the players in the Chinese middle school are now all high-spirited, so thank God that the gap can not be widened.
Soon, three minutes passed, and the gap remained at 10 points. The rest of the time can basically be said to be garbage time. Unless the players at Tencao Middle School can pull off a miracle and have a 35.13 minutes like Maddie.
However, it is clear that this is no longer possible. Because Yun Feng is still 47 before the end of the game. At 5 seconds, he unreasonably made another three-pointer and completely sealed the victory.
Seeing that they were unable to return to the sky, the players of Tiancao Middle School had no choice but to accept the fate of defeat and returned to the bench in frustration.
Finally, after the sound of "Di!" , the game ended, and the Chinese middle school finally defeated Tiancao Middle School 73:60 and reached the final round.
The players of the Chinese middle school cheered selflessly, and Xiao Ling also danced uncharacteristically excitedly.
"Perhaps, that's what you really want. ”
In the sea of people, Xiao Zhe silently looked away from his son. Since he didn't allow Xiao Ling to play basketball, he hadn't seen his son smile so happily for many years. At this moment, he began to wonder if the concept he had always adhered to was right.