"Bang!"

USC's offense hit the iron, Charles got the rebound, and quickly handed it to Chen Feng, Chen Feng advanced to the frontcourt, an acceleration change of direction, passed the opponent, two steps into the inside, and hung the ball into the air, just past the opponent's center, and fell into the hands of Charles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the basket swayed.

Charles didn't waste this opportunity, he got up and clasped his hands violently, and the expressionless high-fives with Chen Feng behind him, quickly returned to defense.

This is a strange situation, everyone in the entire Bruins team has a solemn expression, sharp eyes, and is engrossed in the game, no one speaks, even if Charles completed a dunk just now, there is no roar of excitement, just a cold face and turns back to defense.

At this moment, everyone felt the strangeness of the UCLA Bruins, which was a kind of slaughter, a terrifying momentum.

On the sidelines, Coach Karl, along with a group of substitutes, was also expressionless, with only fighting intent in their eyes, like flames rising.

It's the USC offensive again.

From the UCLA Bruins, they felt a terrifying momentum, which was directly reflected on the confrontation. Everyone at UCLA was extremely positive and fierce, and even though the game had just begun, the intensity of the confrontation was comparable to the last minute.

In this regard, USC was a little uncomfortable for a while, the pass was wrong, and was cut off by Renard, and he threw it to the front court with shaking hands.

"What?"

The people of Southern Canada couldn't help but be stunned, and even turned to look, but saw a figure like a lightning speed, which had already crossed the middle line and reached the front, and the speed was amazing. He grabbed the basketball as soon as he could, and his speed did not decrease, and he flew up in three steps, grabbed the basketball with one hand, and smashed it at the basket.

"Bang!"

It's a dunk again, and it's a one-handed slam dunk with the utmost of the most domineering!

When the man fell from the sky and turned around, the USC people saw clearly that it was a Chinese man, wearing the No. 7 jersey, UCLA's organizational guard - Chen Feng!

"Awesome buckle!"

"Chen, you're amazing!"

On the sidelines, UCLA's cheerleaders cheered, dancing with colorful flowers in their hands, and kept shouting Chen Feng's name to cheer for him.

Chen Feng was expressionless, slowly ran back to the backcourt, high-fived his teammates one by one, and then quickly settled into position and began to defend.

This made the audience stunned for a while, and countless people frowned: "What's the matter, I feel that the atmosphere is a little wrong today." ”

One fan said, "It's so depressing, everyone at UCLA is like a bloodthirsty wolf." When you look at their eyes, it's like they're looking at their prey, and you can't believe it, is this the team that the media says is 'unbelievable'? It's clearly a pack of wolves!"

Not only the audience, but even USC coach Paul's face changed, such a UCLA is simply terrifying!

However, he was still the coach in the end, and he quickly calmed down and shouted at the USC players on the field: "Stay steady, don't be in a hurry, be patient." ”

"Yes. Several of the USC men agreed and began to organize an attack.

This time they were indeed more patient, not flustered, rigorous and patient with the ball, looking for opportunities to attack.

However, UCLA is more patient than them, the five people are constantly running, actively defending, no matter how the opponent blocks and dismantled, how to impact, but always in a disorderly position, strictly guarding the defensive line, with active running and fierce defense to make the opponent almost suffocated, it is always difficult to find opportunities.

Seeing that the time for the attack was approaching, USC had to make a move.

"Bang!"

This barely shot and didn't score, and Austin accepted the rebound and quickly handed it over to Chen Feng.

Fortunately, this time, USC was prepared for not advancing early, and the retreat was very fast, and it did not give UCLA a chance to attack quickly. Chen Feng had no choice but to slow down and gesture to Charles, Charles pulled out to block the demolition, Chen Feng accelerated to throw off the defender, and a person who changed direction to pass the defense quickly entered the inside line.

Seeing this, the people of USC panicked and quickly retracted their defensive lines.

"Douglas. Chen Feng shouted, shook his hand, and passed the ball out of the crack and outside the three-point line.

Outside the three-point line, Douglas caught the ball and adjusted it slightly, as the opponent contracted the defense and the outside line was already empty. So he was not in a hurry, he glanced at the basket, his legs bent and jumped, his body stretched in the air, and his wrists shook slightly.

"Huh!"

Ball in, three points!

9:0, less than two minutes into the opening, USC was beaten by UCLA 9:0!

USC coach Paul's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but call a timeout, and when his players came down to split their heads and faces, they were scolded. When the scolding was over, he took a deep breath and began to lay out his tactics: "Wait a minute, we're going to ...... like this"

On the UCLA side, Carl is also laying out tactics.

After the tactics were arranged, Chen Feng and several people gathered together, with serious expressions, superimposed their hands together, and everyone shouted in unison: "For the glory of UCLA, for the championship, fight!"

The voices of the crowd were very loud, resounding throughout the stadium, making tens of thousands of people in the stadium stunned.

"Did I hear me wrong? What were they just shouting? What are you kidding about the championship?" one fan exclaimed angrily.

More fans were stunned for a moment, then angry, pointing at the UCLA players and roaring: "A bunch of megalomaniacs, you also want to get involved in the championship?

There are also people who are overwhelmed and say in disbelief: "My God, are all the people in UCLA crazy?"

No matter what the people in the audience said, the UCLA players were always calm, with solemn expressions and fighting spirits.

Carl also had a cold face, squinted his eyes and swept from the audience, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "Hmph, wait and see, soon you will obediently shut up." We have the quality, why can't we hit the championship, why can't we shout it out?"

"Toot ......"

The whistle blows, and the timeout ends.

Back on the court, USC's tactics began to become a little more flexible, and the offense became a little more determined.

After a couple of passes, shooting guard Simon fired from the perimeter and hit a three-pointer against Douglas' defense to make the score 9-3 and a six-point deficit.

Shooting this three-pointer, Simon was very excited, raised his right hand high, raised three fingers, and enjoyed the cheers of the audience.

"Oh......"

With an exclamation, Simon came back to his senses, and when he turned to look, he saw a figure passing by him quickly.

It was Chen Feng, who quickly crossed the halfway line while Simon was still enjoying the cheers, and Simon was left behind.

Five-on-four, the ball passed twice quickly, and fell to Austin, who directly hit the board and scored two points for the team.