Chapter 242: The Battle of the Dark Horse (3)
"Wow~~~!"
The audience in H City was no stranger to Yun Feng's backward jump shot, but when they saw it again, they were still impressed by Yun Feng's strong strength, and couldn't help screaming and cheering.
"Bang!"
Yun Feng landed steadily, and then immediately returned to defense, leaving Hu Heng with a stunned face.
Miao Qiankun walked up to Hu Heng and said, "This kid is not simple. ”
"It was just my carelessness. Hu Heng's eyes were fixed on Yun Feng, "I will never let him in next time." ”
Miao Qiankun said calmly: "I hope so." ”
Unfortunately, history is always strikingly similar.
Jiali Middle School's offense ended when Yu Wanhao couldn't shoot, and the rebound happened to be accepted by Yun Feng.
Yun Feng quickly rushed to the front, and when facing Hu Heng on the right wing, he also changed direction back and forth quickly, and burst out from the right side.
"Do you think the same trick will still work for me!" Hu Heng roared angrily and immediately stuck to Yun Feng.
"Huh. Yun Feng smiled in his heart, and when he burst to the 45-degree angle on the right side, he took a sharp step back to the right and jumped to shoot.
"Damn!" Hu Heng immediately jumped up, although he jumped very high, his defense looked pale in front of Yun Feng's backward jumper. The ball flew over his head again and fell into the basket impartially.
Following Yun Feng's two consecutive mid-range shots, for example, it was rewritten to 14:15, and the Chinese middle school overtook by 1 point.
"Admit it. Miao Qiankun patted Hu Heng's shoulder and said, "You alone, you can't prevent his backward jump shot." ”
"It's noisy. Hu Heng slapped Miao Qiankun's hand away and ran to the front court.
Yu Wanhao dribbled to the front court, Hu Heng stuck Yun Feng in the left high position, stretched out his hand to ask for the ball, and Yu Wanhao passed the ball to him.
Hu Heng, who received the ball, turned around and faced Yun Feng, he was very unhappy that he had just been eaten by Yun Feng, so he must save some face for this ball.
Yun Feng also saw that Hu Heng wanted to fight him alone, so he motioned to his teammates to get ready.
And after Hu Heng took a tentative step, he dribbled from the left, and finally directly carried Yun Feng to force a layup, with a strong body, Hu Heng pushed Yun Feng away and successfully threw the ball.
However, the ball didn't fly long before it was capped by Chu Kaixia, who came from the defense.
Ling Hao received the ball and immediately launched a fast attack. With his exceptional speed, he quickly left the others behind. But when he got to the three-point line in the front court, he was still caught up by Yu Wanhao.
In this regard, Ling Hao did not panic, he used his left hand to push Yu Wanhao, and dribbled with his right hand to continue to kill under the basket.
"What does he want to do. Yu Wanhao saw that Ling Hao still chose to make a three-step layup under his strict defense, thinking that Ling Hao wanted to score the ball with the advantage of height, and couldn't help shouting: "Look down on people less." ”
"Heh, I didn't say I looked down on you. Ling Hao secretly laughed, threw the ball back in the air, and the ball instantly flew outside the three-point line, and was taken into the arms of Xiao Ling, who had just arrived.
Xiao Ling glanced behind him with his peripheral vision, raised his hand to shoot a feint and flew away at Hu Heng, who was chasing, and threw the ball out after adjusting it.
Looking at the graceful arc, Ling Hao smiled, decisively gave up the scramble for rebounds, and ran back.
"Huh!"
"Beautiful. On the way back to the defense, Ling Hao and Xiao Ling high-fived and celebrated the goal.
Yu Wanhao frowned and said secretly: "It's troublesome." ”
With a succession of goals, the Chinese middle school was in high spirits, and in the next few minutes, several more goals were hit one after another, and with 20 seconds left in the first quarter, the analogy between the two sides had become 16:26, and the Chinese middle school led by 10 points.
In the last attack, the ball is in the hands of Carrie Middle School. Yu Wanhao received the ball and slowly dribbled to the front court, thinking: "They are so powerful, I really can't see that they are freshmen like us who only entered the national competition this year." ”
Time passed second by second, and when there were only 10 seconds left, Yu Wanhao finally acted, "However, we are not weak." ”
Ling Hao thought that Yu Wanhao was going to be stronger than him by speed, so he lowered his center of gravity, concentrated his strength on the soles of his feet, and stared at Yu Wanhao tightly, always in a state of being ready to go.
However, what Ling Hao didn't expect was that when Yu Wanhao dribbled to a little distance from the three-point line, he actually shot directly in front of him.
"What!" Ling Hao was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect that Yu Wanhao's height would dare to pull out in front of him, and by the time he went to stop it, it was too late, the ball had already left Yu Wanhao's fingertips and flew in the direction of the basket.
"Huh!"
The ball hollowed into the net, leaving only 6 seconds to spare.
The Chinese middle school quickly sent out the ball, Ling Hao dribbled to the front court for 3 seconds, and quickly passed to Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling wanted to grab one, but he was so badly labeled by Sheng Wenming that he had no room to make a move, so he had to pass it back.
When Ling Hao received the ball, there was only 1 second left, and he didn't even have a chance to see the basket clearly, so he threw the ball quickly with feeling.
"Drop!" the whistle blew, and the basketball bounced off the hoop.
The first quarter of the game ended like this, and the score of the two sides was 19:26, which was not much different.
"Good work. Shoza handed water to his teammates back on the bench.
"Thank you. Xiao Ling took the water and took a sip.
Li Hua stood in front of the players and asked, "How did you feel in the first quarter of the game?"
Wen Hao tilted his head and said, "I don't think they're very strong." ”
Ling Hao shook his head slightly and said, "That's because most of their strength is still hidden, and they are just testing us in front." ”
"And..." Chu Kaixia couldn't help laughing and said, "Who ate the hot pot just now." ”
"Shut up. Wen Hao glared at Chu Kaixia, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”
Li Hua said: "They really haven't shown their real strength yet, or they don't dare to show their true strength easily when they don't know our strength." ”
"Still. Li Hua looked at everyone and said: "This is also our chance, before they are serious, take the lead in pulling the score away, so that even if they show all their strength, we will have enough time to deal with it." ”
"Understood!" the players replied in unison.
"Drop!" The break was over, and the starters on both sides were back on the field again.
Jiali Middle School's ball possession, Yu Wanhao dribbled closely, when there was still a step away from Ling Hao, a quick double change of direction shook Ling Hao, and then made a gesture to break through to the right, after Ling Hao's center of gravity followed, he turned around with Ling Hao, and used his small but dexterous body to slip past Ling Hao's waist.
"It's gone. Ling Hao shouted.
"I'm coming!" Wen Hao decisively let go of Zhang Wei and flashed in front of Yu Wanhao. And Xiao Ling, who was closer to Zhang Wei, also immediately let go of Sheng Wenming outside the three-point line on the left side to make up for Zhang Wei, who was more threatening.
Yu Wanhao swept around with his afterglow and chose to pass the ball to Sheng Wenming.
Sheng Wenming used a shooting feint to trick Xiao Ling back, and then passed the ball to Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei received the ball, moved to the basket and threw a small throw, throwing the ball in easily.
As soon as the second quarter came up, Carrie Middle School scored a goal with tacit cooperation. But it was their only goal in the next few minutes.
(End of chapter)