The opponent in the final is Ryoma Middle School, which means that those "what ifs" before the game have become 10,000. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ryoma Middle School and Chinese High School won four games in a row in their own group, while the other group was tragic, winning only three games at most and missing out on the final round.

When they saw this news, the players of the Chinese middle school invariably furrowed their eyebrows. The pressure on them from Thunderstorm Middle School has not passed, and now they have to face Longma Middle School, which can basically be compared with Thunderstorm Middle School, and a sense of oppression instantly came to their hearts.

This night, I was destined to not have a good dream.

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As soon as dawn broke, Yun Feng had already gotten up from the warm bed.

From changing into a jersey to going out with the ball, everything is so natural, as if it has become a habit.

Looking at the time, it was only a little more than six o'clock, and there were already many elderly people in the community doing morning exercises.

"Pong!" "Pong!"

Before he approached the basketball court, a familiar voice could not be more familiar in his ears.

If this was in the past, Yun Feng would definitely be curious about which madman came out to play so early. But now it's different, because the same thing is happening almost every day since that person moved in.

The sun hasn't come out yet, and the morning air is fresh and cool, with a breeze blowing from time to time, which is very refreshing.

Even so, under the fire of three separate fires one by one, the jersey on Fang Le's body was already soaked with sweat.

As usual, Yun Feng walked to another field and began to do warm-up exercises.

Before, the two of them were in charge of their own practice, but today Fang Le didn't know why he suddenly had a whim, and came over to Yun Feng and said, "We have a game tomorrow, how about it, do you want to come and play free throws?"

Yun Feng thought for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay." ”

The three-point shot can be so accurate, and the free throw is naturally not a problem.

Fang Le stood at the free throw line and adjusted, and then hit 6 in a row. The 7th one was a little unlucky, and he rolled in and out again.

"This can come out. ”

Fang Le complained, received Yun Feng's pass, and scored the remaining 3 goals steadily.

"10 into 9, it feels good today. Fang Le nodded with satisfaction.

A 90 percent free-throw shooting percentage is already high for a high school student. With such a high hit rate, it is also a big challenge for Yun Feng.

In this regard, Yun Feng just smiled. Maybe the three points are not as accurate as Fang Le, but if it is compared to free throws, he will not lose to anyone.

Yun Feng walked to the free throw line, took the ball, first scored 5 in a row, and then scored 4 in a row after not scoring in the 6th, also 9 out of 10.

"I didn't expect you to shoot so accurately. Fang Le praised.

"You're not bad. Yun Feng replied.

As for the result of the draw, Fang Le was obviously not satisfied, and proposed to Yun Feng, saying, "Do you want to play another game?"

Yun Feng didn't want to end the draw like this, and nodded: "Okay." ”

So, Fang Le once again stood on the free throw line. This time, his shooting percentage dropped, missing two free throws, 8-of-10, and an 80 percent shooting percentage.

And Yun Feng is also very face-saving, as if he was working against Fang Le, he missed the middle two goals, and he was also 8 out of 10.

Once again, the two sides were tied.

"・・・・・・" Fang Le was a little speechless. Either you win happily or you lose happily, which is the most annoying thing about the draw.

"Do you want another game?" This time, it was Yun Feng who opened his mouth to propose, because he also wanted to divide the winner and loser.

"Good. Not surprisingly, Fang Le agreed without even thinking about it.

Fang Le still made free throws first, or only missed two free throws, which shows how stable his free throws are.

However, in the end, Yun Feng had a slight advantage, he hit 9 free throws in a row, and it was as comfortable for him to stand on the free throw line as if he was going home.

"I won. Yun Feng received the rebounding basketball and did not continue to shoot. However, he believes that the last ball will definitely be scored.

"Interesting, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's game and I hope you can feel as good as you have now. Yun Feng's performance inspired Fang Le's fighting spirit.

"The same goes for you. When it comes to fighting spirit, Yun Feng will not lose, and he is also full of expectations for tomorrow's game.

In the morning light, Yun Feng and Fang Le showed similar smiles.

Back at home, Qin Yu had already prepared a hearty breakfast. Like Yun Feng, she is also used to going to bed early and getting up early, and never stays in bed.

"Seeing you smiling so happily, did you encounter something good?" Yun Feng was smiling from the moment he entered the door, and Qin Yu couldn't help but ask.

"No, I don't. Thinking of the scene when he and Fang Le made a free throw just now, Yun Feng smiled: "I just want to hurry up and play tomorrow's game." ”

Seeing Yun Feng's confident appearance, Qin Yu also smiled, tomorrow's game should be very exciting.

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Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, it's already half past seven.

"It's all bubbles, just a flash of fireworks, all your promises, all too fragile, and your outline, blame me for not seeing through ・・・・・・!!!"

In the noisy alarm clock ringing of his mobile phone, Ling Hao opened his eyes with difficulty, and after groping with sleepy eyes for a while, he finally got his mobile phone and turned off the alarm clock. When I looked at the time, it was only half past seven, so I wanted to lie down and continue sleeping.

But when I think about it, it's not right, because I didn't read, so I turned off the alarm clock, why is it still ringing now?

"What's going on?" Ling Hao thought as he sat on the bed.

Just when he couldn't think of a reason, his mother's voice came from upstairs, "Hao! When you get up, help your mother go to the opposite side to buy a few vegetable buns!

Hearing this, Ling Hao immediately understood, it turned out that because his father was not at home, this lazy mother didn't want to get up to prepare breakfast, so he deliberately set the alarm clock in his mobile phone last night. was able to come up with such a vicious method, in this regard, Ling Hao could only say: Mom, I have served you.

When he came back from buying breakfast, Ling Hao saw that his mother was still lying comfortably on the bed watching TV, and his heart was ten thousand unbalanced.

"Worthy of my good son. Mom happily took the breakfast, "Remember to close the door." ”

"Got it. ”

Ling Hao closed the door with his hand, he really doubted that he was not his own. As long as my father is not at home, my mother never wants to cook for him by herself.

was woken up early in the morning, and went to buy breakfast again, so that Ling Hao was now completely sleepy, opened his smile, and bored his circle of friends.

The final is coming up tomorrow, and it's a lie to say that you're not nervous. But good players can turn pressure into motivation.