It's over!

In the end, Anyi No. 1 Middle School defeated Songjiang No. 7 Middle School 97-95 and successfully advanced, and the next thing they will face is the national finals. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the court, the people of Songjiang No. 7 Middle School had left, and only the people of Anyi No. 1 Middle School were left, and everyone ran to the field, cheering unwillingly.

"Haha, we won, we won!"

"We made it to the finals, we made it. ”

All the players in Anyi No. 1 Middle School were very excited, and everyone surrounded Chen Feng and Yu Qian, lifted the two up, threw them into the air, caught them, and threw them up again.

In today's game, Chen Feng and Yu Qian are out-and-out heroes, Chen Feng scored 36 points, plus 4 rebounds and 5 assists, Yu Qian scored 31 points, 8 rebounds, and 1 assist, although they didn't really cut 40+ each, but they both got 30+. For a team, one person gets 30+ is nothing, but two people get 30+ at the same time, the meaning is completely different.

It was precisely because of the performance of the two that Anyi No. 1 Middle School successfully defeated Songjiang No. 7 Middle School and won the national challenge.

The stadium was in jubilation, and in front of the TV, there were more people cheering, shouting, and excited about the victory of Anyi No. 1 Middle School.

Anyi No. 1 Middle School, commissary.

The loud and excited cheers rang out as before, shaking the entire commissary and even spreading throughout the school.

In each classroom, the students who had become accustomed to it suddenly understood, and they began to cheer spontaneously without anyone explaining.

Because they know that Anyi No. 1 Middle School has won!

Anyi No. 9 Middle School.

Seeing that the last goal of Songjiang No. 7 Middle School did not score on TV, countless viewers jumped for joy, Yu Xiaowei couldn't help but jump, very simple, just happy for Anyi No. 1 Middle School, just like everyone else in the commissary, there was a kind of joy from the bottom of her heart.

A few seconds later, Yu Xiaowei calmed down, on the TV screen, the camera fell on Chen Feng, the handsome and upright figure wearing the No. 7 jersey of Anyi No. 1 Middle School instantly caught in Yu Xiaowei's eyes, she was a little blocked in her heart, looked away, and sighed silently.

......

Sichuan Province, Provincial Sports Center.

Everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School has already taken a shower and changed their clothes, got on the bus, and rushed back to Anyi City.

This is not going to other provinces, so there is no need to wait until tomorrow, after all, they are still students, so they need to rush back to Anyi overnight.

On the bus, Xu Meng sat next to Chen Feng, and when she saw Chen Feng staring out the window, her heart moved, and she whispered, "Chen Feng." ”

"Huh?" Chen Feng turned around.

Xu Meng said with concern: "Are you okay? I mean, I feel that you are a little weird today, and you are like that when you are playing on the field, do you have something on your mind?" In fact, it was not only Xu Meng, everyone else noticed that Chen Feng was wrong, but they didn't ask.

"I'm fine, really. Chen Feng replied, then turned his head again and looked out the window, obviously not wanting to say anything more on this topic.

Seeing this, Xu Meng smiled helplessly and could only close his mouth.

Through the window, Chen Feng saw the mottled neon, saw the blurred starlight, and the starlight and neon were intertwined, painting colorful pictures in the dark night, which was dazzling. However, facing the scenery outside the window, his mood could not improve.

Originally, he thought that after playing this game, he would be able to get better after venting, but he was wrong, although he won the game, he couldn't be happy, because a few days ago in Jiuzhong, Xiaowei's indifferent expression and distant voice always lingered in his mind and lingered.

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei, what did I do wrong?" Chen Feng shook his head and sighed silently.

......

Anyi No. 1 Middle School, on the basketball court.

An intra-team practice match is underway, and Lu Fuyang has made some adjustments to the lineup of the intra-team practice match, anyway, the current lineup is completely dependent on Chen Feng and Yu Qian, and the others are further weakened, so he simply separates Shi Xiaomeng, Ruan Bin, Ye Yiming, Chen Feng, and Yu Qian. Chen Feng and Yu Qian are in Group A, while Shi Xiaomeng, Ruan Bin, and Ye Yiming form Group B with Shi Tao and Liu Jie.

In this way, the strength is relatively more balanced.

Originally, Ruan Bin also thought so, so he worked hard and planned not to lose to Group A this time no matter what, and he had to win once.

Unfortunately, when the game started, the result was completely one-sided, and after less than five minutes of playing in the first quarter, Group A led Group B by as many as 12 points, which made Group B very humiliating.

"Qu Yong, you give the ball. Shi Tao shouted at Liu Jie.

I saw Liu Jie facing Chen Feng's defense on the outside, he couldn't break through if he wanted to break through, he wanted to make a shot but didn't dare to make a move, and hesitated.

The center of Group B is Shi Xiaomeng, the big forward is Ruan Bin, the small forward is Shi Tao, the scoring guard is Liu Jie, and the organizational guard is Ye Yiming. The center of Group A is Zhang Long, the big forward is Qu Yong, the small forward is Yu Qian, the scoring guard is Chen Feng, and the organizational guard is Su Tai.

At this time, Liu Jie had no way to face Chen Feng's defense, and when he heard Shi Tao's voice, he suddenly didn't think much about it, and shook his hand.

"Be careful. Ruan Bin even reminded him, but it was still too late.

I saw Chen Feng start quickly, wave his hand, steal the ball with a snap, and then start quickly, like a sports car, quickly hit the front court, jumped up when he stepped on the free throw line, and smashed the ball into the basket with one hand.

The basketball hoop of Anyi No. 1 Middle School can not be compared with the Provincial Sports Center, the quality is much worse, and the whole basketball hoop is shaken by Chen Feng's strong sink, as if it is about to fall apart, which scares all the players and trembles.

"I'm fork, as for such a big effort?"

"This guy, shouldn't he really want to smash the rebound?"

The players looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

On the sidelines, Lu Fuyang couldn't help frowning, looking at Chen Feng, who fell to the ground with an expressionless face, and said to Xu Meng beside him: "Chen Feng has been a little wrong in the past two days, Xiaomeng, do you know what is going on with him? It seems that he has been stimulated by something." ”

"I don't know. Xu Meng spread his hands, "I asked him, but he didn't say." ”

In fact, from the last time he played against Songjiang No. 7 Middle School, Lu Fuyang noticed that Chen Feng's state was a little wrong, but he didn't care too much. But it's been two days, and Chen Feng is still like this, always looking expressionless, and his performance in training is very different from before.

For example, the ball just now, this is training, he just breaks the basket quickly, there is no need to dunk at all, and there is no need to dunk so hard. In the past, Chen Feng would not be like this at all, but in the past two days, he would dunk every chance he had, and he was very violent.

"Where is he playing, this is just venting. Lu Fuyang shook his head, told everyone to stop, and called Chen Feng aside, he wanted to talk to Chen Feng well, the finals will be in a few days, and Chen Feng's state is worrying!