Soon everyone in the Anyi No. 1 Middle School team found out about Chen Feng's change, and the Chen Feng in the past came back, which made them happy, and the depression of losing the game yesterday was also swept away, and everyone gathered together, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was joyful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tomorrow is the second game of the finals, this time we must win, let the people of the 12th Middle School in the capital see how good we are. Ye Yiming waved his fist excitedly.

"And the media, too, have to make them obediently shut their mouths. Qu Yong was obviously very unhappy with the reaction of those media, and said viciously, "Let them dare to underestimate us." ”

In fact, the reason why everyone is in a bad mood and feel depressed is that yesterday's loss is one aspect, and more because of Chen Feng's problems.

Now that Chen Feng has recovered, everyone's mood has naturally improved, and their fighting spirit and confidence have also returned.

Chen Feng saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel guilty, he really shouldn't have it, because his personal affairs affected the entire team, and it also led to losing the game yesterday. He secretly vowed that he would win tomorrow's game and never lose again.

In the evening, everyone had dinner together, and Chen Feng deliberately sat with Lu Fuyang and sincerely apologized to Lu Fuyang.

"Hmph, think I can forgive you if I apologize?" Lu Fuyang made a straight face, so frightened that Chen Feng lowered his head, but heard Lu Fuyang say again, "If you want me to forgive you, then give me to win tomorrow's game." If you can't win, I'll beat you to death when you come back. ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng suddenly raised his head and grinned: "Coach, don't worry, we will definitely win tomorrow, if you lose, you can dispose of it." ”

"Okay, eat. ”

During the banquet, everyone was in a lively and cheerful mood, and after eating, Lu Fuyang called everyone together and began to analyze the tactics of the 12th Middle School in the capital and explain the main points to everyone.

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen, everyone was very serious, and their hearts were full of war intent, because tomorrow, they will be ashamed!

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Olympic Sports Center, Basketball Hall.

Today is the second game of the finals of Anyi No. 1 Middle School and Beijing No. 12 Middle School, and the audience is crowded, with tens of thousands of spectators.

On the sidelines, many media people have set up long guns and short cannons aimed at the court.

Some people can't wait to point their cameras at Anyi No. 1 Middle School or Beijing No. 12 Middle School, although the game has not yet started, but it has already been taken, to get some photos, maybe after the game is over, can find highlights from these photos.

Yang Tian, a reporter from the Pioneer Basketball Daily, was one of them, he picked up his beloved camera, pointed the lens at the players of An Yi No. 1 Middle School who were warming up on the court, and pressed the shutter from time to time.

"Old Yang. On the side, a fellow reporter patted Yang Tian with a smile and said with a smile: "I said that the game hasn't started yet, but you can't stop shooting." ”

"Huh. Yang Tian said with a smile, "I have to be afraid of some materials first, and after the game is over, I will connect it with the photos behind, so that it is more comprehensive." ”

The colleague was a little disapproving, and said with a joking smile: "Then I advise you to shoot more Beijing No. 12 Middle School, what's the use of filming Anyi No. 1 Middle School? I think they still lose today, no matter how good your report is, it's useless, who wants to pay attention to a losing team?"

Hearing this, Yang Tian frowned, and said perfunctorily: "I know in my heart, I will shoot the 12th Middle School in Beijing later." "He is a die-hard fan of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, although Anyi No. 1 Middle School lost the last game, he absolutely believes that Anyi No. 1 Middle School will win this game.

Like Yang Tian, Lu Zhanyun also believed that An Yi No. 1 Middle School could win, because he had been observing Chen Feng for a while. He found that today's Chen Feng was obviously different from the last game, with a very indifferent expression on his face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, very peaceful and confident.

Seeing this, Lu Zhanyun almost slapped the table with joy, and said excitedly: "Yes, that's it, this is Chen Feng!"

The game is about to begin.

Everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School gathered around Lu Wuyang, and Lu Wuyang spread out the tactical board and arranged it for everyone.

In fact, there is nothing to arrange, the tactics are all arranged, some Lu Fuyang who needs to pay attention to it told everyone last night, and now he just told him again, and then he cheered everyone up, asking everyone to kill the 12th Middle School in the capital.

"Coach, don't worry, we won't let you down. ”

"Yes, we're going to do our best. ”

Several people spoke one after another, and everyone's eyes were very determined, they had to win this game, even if they were desperate.

In the end, Chen Feng, Yu Qian, Shi Xiaomeng, Ruan Bin, and Ye Yiming formed a circle, their hands stacked together, and shouted in unison: "Only win, not lose!"

Not far away, the people of the 12th Middle School in the capital heard the sound here, and they all frowned, and they keenly felt that the momentum of Anyi No. 1 Middle School was different from the previous one.

"Toot ......"

The whistle blows, and the ball jumps.

"Mine. Shi Xiaomeng shouted, jumped up quickly, and touched the ball before Lu Shengpeng, and gave the ball to Ye Yiming.

"Well done. Ye Yiming praised, stabilized the ball, and then slowly advanced.

After crossing the middle line, Ye Yiming was not in a hurry, he controlled the ball steadily, and made a gesture with one hand, and several people in Anyi No. 1 Middle School began to run quickly.

Ruan Bin mentioned the line and made a cover for Chen Feng, Chen Feng ran out of the vacant position, Ye Yiming's ball also quickly passed, he took the ball is an acceleration, kill the inside line, and after attracting Lu Shengpeng's attention, a back pass was given to Shi Xiaomeng's hand, Shi Xiaomeng grinned, rose from the ground, and came with a two-handed violent buckle.

2：0。

Beijing No. 12 attacked, Duan Ming handed the ball to Cheng Weidong after half time, and Cheng Weidong took advantage of his teammates' blocking and dismantling to retreat and pull out his hand.

The goal was scored, 2:2 draw.

Turning around, Chen Feng took the ball, first a breakthrough action, then suddenly changed direction, stepped back, retreated to the three-point line, pulled up and shot.

"Huh!"

Hollow, three points effective.

This ball is clean and very beautiful, and Lu Zhanyun, who watched it, couldn't help but praise it, and he was more confident in Anyi No. 1 Middle School.

"This Chen Feng, how is it different from the last game. Cheng Weidong said secretly in his heart, his brows couldn't help frowning, he felt a huge pressure, this kind of pressure was something he didn't feel in Chen Feng in the last game, and it was something he had never felt before.

On the sidelines, Lu Fuyang finally showed a smile on his face, and when he saw this ball, he knew that the previous Chen Feng was really back. Not only that, after experiencing this incident, Lu Fuyang felt that Chen Feng was a little different, and it seemed that there was a transformation in his mood.