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"This guy is so stupid, looking for a block!" Ke Zhen, the big forward next to him, also jumped up, both of them were more than two meters tall, like two walls in front of him, completely blocking the space.

"Get out of the way!" Cheng Chen roared, roaring and colliding with Xiong Yan and Ke Zhen, feeling like he had hit a stone, his body involuntarily bounced away, and the basketball in his hand was empty, and he was directly fanned off.

The basketball was fanned out of the three-point line, and Hou Yongxue, the fourth central guard who was guarding outside the three-point line, picked up the basketball, quickly hit the frontcourt, and scored two points with an easy three-step layup.

At this time, Cheng Chen got up from the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then yelled at the referee: "They fouled, why didn't they blow it?"

"Toot!"

The referee simply gave Cheng Chen a technical foul and made two free throws in four.

"What? Technical foul, are you mistaken, it was they who fouled, my goal would have been scored if they hadn't fouled. Cheng Chen didn't give up, and he wanted to make trouble again, Gu Yan saw that the situation was not good, so he ran over and pulled Cheng Chen away, which didn't make things worse.

In the end, he made two free throws in four and scored two more points.

Shaking his head, Lu Fuyang called a pause and pressed Cheng Chen on the bench, "Cheng Chen, what are you doing, let the donkey kick your head?"

"I didn't. Cheng Chen said, "Coach, they fouled that ball, otherwise I would have scored." ”

"Get a fart. Lu Fuyang's heart was full of anger, and he pointed at Cheng Chen's nose and scolded, "Did you foul that ball? ”

"Fools can see that you are looking for your own hat, and you still have the face to say that others have fouled, and you don't think it's enough to lose face?"

"I ......" Cheng Chen's face flushed, wanting to explain.

"Shut up for me. Lu Fuyang yelled impatiently, "You don't have to play in the next competition, let me sit here and think about what you are doing." ”

Cheng Chen lowered his head depressedly.

Lu Fuyang glanced at the scoreboard and said, "Now the score is 27:19, and we are still 8 points behind." My request is to give me the score back at the end of the quarter, can you do that?"

"Yes. Chen Feng, Gu Yan, Zhao Zhibin, and Fang Xiaoquan all responded loudly.

Lu Fuyang nodded and looked at Zhang Long, "Zhang Long, you go." Zhang Long was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't perform well in the first quarter just now, and he himself was depressed, and he was holding back his strength and waiting for self-redemption.

"Toot ......"

The whistle blows, and the timeout ends.

The first middle school replaced Cheng Chen and replaced Zhang Long, the fourth middle school is still the same, and it has only been played for less than two minutes in the second quarter, so there is no need to change the substitute.

Fang Xiaoquan controlled the ball and advanced, seeing him after half the court, Chen Feng began to run, his figure flashed, and the two dexterous movements under his feet shook off Niu Quan, who was defending him, and went to the left bottom foot outside the three-point line.

With a "whoosh", the basketball arrived just right.

Fang Xiaoquan had been observing Chen Feng for a long time, and realized that there must be a chance when Chen Feng started to run, so when Chen Feng ran out of the vacant position, he passed the ball over without hesitation.

Catch, jump, shoot......

"Huh!"

Hollow into the net, another three-point!

"It's another three-point, I've already voted for one just now, could it be that the No. 7 of the No. 1 Middle School is Lu Fuyang's secret weapon?" Long Hai, the coach of the No. 4 Middle School, subconsciously looked at Lu Fuyang, and saw Lu Fuyang with a smile on his face, Long Hai's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

on the field.

"Niu Quan, be careful of that guy's three points. Patting Niu Quan, Xiong Yan reminded.

"Hmm. Niu Quan nodded.

Hou Yongxue dribbled over half the court and handed the ball to Xiong Yan, who was directly a small hook in the face of Zhang Long's defense. It's a pity that this time Zhang Long made up his mind to complete self-redemption, and he pounced very fiercely, successfully interfering with Xiong Yan.

The ball didn't go in, and Gu Yan grabbed the rebound.

The ball in the first middle school, the defense in the fourth middle, Chen Feng made Niu Quan pay attention to two consecutive three-point points, and directly defended it outside the three-point line, sticking to Chen Feng like kraft candy.

"Boy, I'm not going to give you another chance to shoot threes. Niu Quan stared at Chen Feng deadly.

"Oh?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and reached out to ask for the ball, Fang Xiaoquan hesitated a little, because Chen Feng's chances were not good, and he didn't run out of the empty seat. He knows Chen Feng, he is accurate in three points, shoots when he catches the ball, and has a high hit rate. But playing with the ball, I haven't seen it.

However, Fang Xiaoquan still passed the ball to Chen Feng, and he believed that Chen Feng must have his own reasons, which is the trust between teammates.

Seeing Chen Feng take the ball, Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fang Xiaoquan, meaning to ask Chen Feng what he was going to do? Fang Xiaoquan spread his hands and signaled that he didn't know.

"If there is no vacancy, why does he want the ball?" Lu Mianyang also frowned.

Outside the three-point line, Chen Feng took the ball, looked at Niu Quan with his center of gravity, and suddenly smiled: "Didn't you say that you won't let me shoot three points again, I want to shoot." ”

"What?" Niu Quan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Damn, dry pull!"

Reacting, Niu Quan jumped up and pounced on Chen Feng, he was one meter nine tall, much taller than Chen Feng, and his arms were also long. He slapped the basketball with his right hand, but it was empty.

"How could it be ......" Niu Quan was shocked, only to see Chen Feng's body leaning back sixty degrees, and the basketball in his hand also leaning back, dodging the block.

Lu Mianyang's eyes lit up brightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's actually leaning back, this kid!"

Pull-up shots are better than suddenly, so that the defenders don't know whether you want to shoot or burst, and it is difficult for the opponent to keep up with the rhythm when you jump suddenly. And leaning back is the killer feature of NBA player Kobe Bryant, leaning back, 60 degrees to the ground, and can easily avoid the opponent's block.

With dry pulling and leaning back, Niu Quan's defense of Chen Feng is useless.

"Huh!"

The basketball pierced through the net, raising a white spray and hitting it hollowly!

"Beautiful!" Gu Yan shook his fist fiercely and shouted excitedly.

"Wonderful!" Zhao Zhibin also said with a smile.

In the audience, the students of No. 1 Middle School cheered, and the sound of waves overshadowed the entire stadium.

Niu Quan's face was ugly, and he waited for Chen Feng to glance at him hatefully, he just said that he would not let Chen Feng shoot another three points, but in a blink of an eye, Chen Feng shot one, this slap was very loud.

"One middle, come on!"

"Overtake the score and kill the four. ”

In the audience, the No. 1 middle school students were in high spirits, recovering from the loss of the first quarter, shouting loudly to cheer for the team.

The next one hit more and more smoothly, and Zhang Long completed his self-redemption and fully restricted Xiong Yan, only allowing Xiong Yan to score two points, and Zhang Long himself grabbed four rebounds. Zhao Zhibin on the outside line, broke through again and again, and assisted Gu Yan to score three goals in a row.

Chen Feng also seized the opportunity to cast two, but his hand felt cold, and he actually struck all the iron, which made him extremely depressed.

At the end of the second quarter, the score became 34:39, and the first hit went from a five-point deficit to a five-point lead, ending the first half with a lead.