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The result was not good, Lu Fuyang asked Chen Feng without saying anything, so that Lu Fuyang couldn't find a suitable entry point if he wanted to enlighten, and Chen Feng nodded and obediently agreed. But who Lu Fuyang is, it is naturally not difficult to see that Chen Feng is just perfunctory, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.

This made Lu Fuyang very helpless, and he could only hope that Chen Feng's heart knot would not affect the game, after all, the finals were coming.

At the same time, in the capital, the Olympic Sports Basketball Stadium, a game is underway, and the audience is full of people, at least tens of thousands.

This is another match of the National Challenge, with the champion of the North District, Beijing No. 12 Middle School, taking on the runner-up of the South District, Longyou Middle School.

At this time, the game had reached the end of the fourth quarter, and there were more than two minutes left before the end of the game, which was the most intense time. Looking up at the scoreboard, the number on it was 96:85, and Longyou Middle School was as many as 11 points behind Beijing No. 12 Middle School.

On the court, Longyou Middle School attacked, Zhang Qinhui advanced with the ball, quickly crossed the middle line, took advantage of the opportunity of his teammates to block and dismantle, accelerated and threw off the defender, and made a stop-and-go jump shot, scoring a goal for Longyou Middle School, and narrowing the difference between the two sides to 9 points.

Throwing this goal, Zhang Qinhui was very excited, waved his fist fiercely, and shouted at his teammates: "Brothers, there are still 9 points left, work hard, and you must not give up." ”

"Good. Zhang Cheng, Xu Chen, Wang Hao, and Zhang Qinhao agreed in unison, quickly retreated, and waited for the other party to arrive.

Beijing No. 12 Middle School is the champion of the North District and a veteran powerhouse, and they have been in the North District for several years in a row.

Moreover, they have won the North Division championship three times, and last year they swept the country and won the national championship with unbeatable qualifications.

The love of perennial accumulation, the 12th Middle School in Beijing has a deep heritage, a strong lineup, and a home battle, so it has steadily suppressed Longyou Middle School. So far, Longyou Middle School has never taken the lead once, which shows the power of the 12th Middle School in Beijing.

On the field, the lineup of Beijing No. 12 Middle School is center Lu Shengpeng, big forward Xiang Qun, small forward Sun Nan, scoring guard Cheng Weidong, and organization guard Duan Ming.

This is the starting lineup of Beijing 12 Middle School, and several people on the field are very good players, among which center Lu Shengpeng and scoring guard Cheng Weidong are even more outstanding, and they are the two cores of Beijing 12 Middle School. The two of them are inside and outside, one is the pillar of the sky, and the other is like a cutting machine, which together supports the 12th middle school in the capital.

On the inside, Lu Shengpeng's height of two meters and nine meters, his weight of 126 kilograms is like a human wall, coupled with his good jumping, flexible footsteps, and solid skills, which make many teams daunting.

On the outside, Cheng Weidong has outstanding scoring ability, excellent physical fitness, and extremely accurate shooting, known as Xiao Li Flying Knife, which means that his shooting is like Xiao Li Flying Knife, and it is not a false example.

Of course, it must be an exaggeration to make a false statement, but it can also be seen how amazing Cheng Weidong's lethality is on the outside.

At this time, the 12th middle school in Beijing attacked, organized the defender Duan Ming to advance with the ball, and was just about to break through after crossing the middle line, but when he saw Cheng Wei Dongchong asking for the ball, he didn't think about it, and quickly passed it over. Regarding Cheng Weidong's ability, Duan Ming would not have any doubts.

Cheng Weidong took the ball and faced Zhang Qinhao's defense with a false shake, which scared Zhang Qinhao's center of gravity, and Cheng Weidong suddenly pulled up and threw a backward jump shot outside the three-point line.

"Huh!"

Hollow hits.

This is Xiao Li's flying knife, the shooting accuracy is amazing, even if it is this kind of difficult shooting, it can still be scored under the interference of the opponent's defense.

99:87, a difference of 12 points.

Longyou Middle School did not give up, quickly counterattacked, the ball was given to the outside after a few passes, and Zhang Qinhao hit a three-point shot.

Once again, the margin has narrowed.

However, the 12th middle school in Beijing immediately returned to the color, the ball quickly arrived in the front court, hoisted into the inner line, Lu Shengpeng, known as the giant of the inner line, took the ball and carried it twice under the basket, Zhang Cheng of the huge power top retreated again and again, Lu Shengpeng turned around quickly, although Zhang Cheng quickly pulled Lu Shengpeng, but after all, he still failed to pull it down, Lu Shengpeng roared wildly, and his hands buckled.

The ball went in, the whistle blew, and Zhang Cheng was awarded a defensive foul.

There was more than a minute left, but he was beaten by the opponent 2+1, and the people in Longyou Middle School all had ugly faces and a somewhat hideous expression, watching Lu Shengpeng walk to the free throw line.

"Huh!"

With the addition of free throws, the margin became 12 points again.

More than a minute, a difference of 12 points, everyone knows that Longyou Middle School has lost.

But the people of Longyou Middle School did not give up, they are still struggling, still struggling, even if they know that there is no result.

In the end, the game was over, and Longyou Middle School still lost after all. Zhang Cheng, Xu Chen, Wang Hao, Zhang Qinhao, Zhang Qinhui, several starters stood on the court, everyone's faces were ugly, pale, they lost, they still lost after all.

Losing means that their road this year has come to an end, and the only thing they can fight for is only the national third place.

The people of the 12th Middle School in Beijing gathered together and cheered excitedly, happy to be able to reach the national finals.

"We won. Cheng Weidong's eyes were filled with tears, and he said to Lu Shengpeng with a smile.

"yes, the national finals, we're finally here. Lu Shengpeng also has red circles under his eyes, not much better than Cheng Weidong.

The two cores of the 12th Middle School in Beijing, the unrivaled genius players on the court, are crying excitedly like two children at the moment.

It took a while for the two to calm down.

Cheng Weidong said: "Brother Peng, our opponent in the finals is Anyi No. 1 Middle School, right? ”

"Hmm. Lu Shengpeng nodded and said coldly, "I have watched their live broadcasts, and they are indeed very powerful, especially their cores Chen Feng and Yu Qian." Yu Qian plays small forward, and there is probably no one in the country who is his opponent in the No. 3 position. ”

"As for that Chen Feng. Speaking of this, Lu Shengpeng paused and said with a smile: "Weidong, he is your fierce rival." ”

Cheng Weidong touched his nose and said with a confident smile: "That guy is indeed very powerful, but I am confident that I will never lose to him." ”

"Haha, it's good if you have faith, I believe you are stronger than him. Lu Shengpeng smiled, his body became serious, and said: "Weidong, work hard, let's defeat Anyi No. 1 Middle School together and defend the dignity of our defending champion." ”

"Hmm. Cheng Weidong nodded, and said in a firm tone, "Last year we were the national champions, and this year will never be an exception." ”