On the field, Longyou Middle School quickly launched a counterattack, Zhang Qinhui controlled the ball over the front court, made a block with his teammates, shook off Ye Yiming, and then quickly divided the ball. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Qinhao took the ball, took a step inside, and then turned around sharply and threw a shot back.

"Huh!"

The ball goes in.

The score became a 2:2 draw.

"Longyou Middle School deserves to be the first in Group A in the Southern District, a veteran strong team, and its strength is indeed extraordinary. One viewer sighed.

As soon as the words came out, a young man on the side was upset and retorted: "Anyi No. 1 Middle School is even more powerful, wait and see." As he spoke, he stood up and shouted at the court: "Come on Chen Feng, long live Chen Feng!"

An Yi attacked in the first middle, and the ball once again reached Chen Feng's hands, although Zhang Qinhui's defense was not useless for him, but it did not have much pressure. A disguise, then dribbling behind his back, easily throwing off Zhang Qinhui, and killing it again, straight to the hinterland of Longyou Middle School.

After killing in, Chen Feng rose into the air, did not shoot, but divided the ball, and threw the ball behind him like a long eye in the back of his head.

"Good ball!" Yu Qian secretly shouted, and threw the ball when he caught it.

Swish!

Three-point hit.

At the beginning, it was two assists, and Chen Feng's performance was a little unexpected by Longyou Middle School, who originally thought that he would cut the score by himself, but it turned out to be a frequent pass. This made Longyou Middle School a little unexpected and unadaptable, and was scored by Anyi No. 1 Middle School again and again.

However, Longyou Middle School is not bad, it quickly counterattacked, and formed a tug-of-war with Anyi No. 1 Middle School, you enter one and I will enter one, and no one will lose to anyone.

Seven minutes were played in the first quarter, and the score became 18:16, with An Yi leading by only two points.

Glancing at the timer, Chen Feng knew that he had to stand up and score, and he had to pull the difference away before the end of the first quarter, and he couldn't go on like this.

In fact, Anyi No. 1 Middle School is still two points ahead at this time, but Anyi No. 1 Middle School is here for revenge this time, so what does it matter if he is only two points ahead? Therefore, Chen Feng decided to attack by himself, and there are still more than three minutes, and he wants to seize these three minutes and make a wave.

"Pull away!"

took the ball and made a gesture of "pulling away the singles" to his teammates, Chen Feng pinched the ball at his waist and looked at Zhang Qinhui coldly, his eyes were sharp, which made Zhang Qinhui's heart tremble.

The next moment, Chen Feng moved, an acceleration, as fast as a phantom, breaking through from the right.

"Not good!" Zhang Qinhui's heart jumped, and he moved to the left.

But at this time, Chen Feng stretched out a brake with his right foot, and the ball on his right hand was a crotch dribble pulled back, with a large amplitude, and his right foot was also withdrawn as the ball was pulled back, and after catching the ball with his left hand, his feet stepped back a little, and he suddenly withdrew outside the three-point line.

In this way, the distance between him and Zhang Qinhui was also farther, nearly two meters, and Chen Feng calmly collected the ball and shot.

"Huh!"

Three-pointer, hollow hit.

At 21:16, the difference was stretched to 5 points.

This ball was like a signal, announcing that Chen Feng would start the offensive mode, and several people in Longyou Middle School couldn't help but get nervous.

Longyou Middle School attacked, the ball went inside, Zhang Cheng singled Shi Xiaomeng, but he didn't succeed, and was almost blocked by Shi Xiaomeng, the ball bounced out of the frame, and Ruan Bin took the rebound first.

"Fight back!"

The ball passed to Chen Feng, Chen Feng advanced quickly, dribbled two steps and then made a long pass, which was sent to Yu Qian, who had already crossed the middle line.

At this time, Zhang Qinhao and Zhang Qinhui of Longyou Middle School had returned to their own half, and Yu Qian quickly entered it, attracting the idea of the two and quickly dividing the ball.

Outside the three-point line at a 45-degree angle on the left side, Chen Feng received the ball and made an empty three-pointer.

"Huh!"

Again!

24:16, a difference of 8 points.

"Defend well, be steady, don't mess up. On the sidelines, Zhao Shiqiang, the coach of Longyou Middle School, shouted loudly, very anxious.

Chen Feng hit two three-pointers in a row, and the difference suddenly stretched to 8 points, this wind is too demonic, and it must not continue, otherwise Zhao Shiqiang is worried that his players will not be able to hold back. Don't look at the two minutes left in the first quarter, but once you can't hold back and are beaten by the opponent with two more threes, then the situation will be bad.

Therefore, at this time, the key is to guard well, score, and stabilize!

"Give it to me. Zhang Cheng asked for the ball on the inside, and after getting the ball, he carried it twice, turned around, and shot with a gesture, but it was a fake shot and a real pass.

At the bottom position, Wang Hao received a pass and calmly shot against Yu Qian's defense, and the arc of the ball was very high, so that Yu Qian could not block it. The orange basketball crossed an arc and fell into the net with a thud, scoring two points for Longyou Middle School and stopping the bleeding.

However, turning around, Chen Feng and Yu Qian came to block and dismantle, and they moved to the side to divide the ball, deflecting the center of gravity of Zhang Qinhui's deception, but he took the ball back and shot quickly.

Return in!

Three points again!

The people in the audience who supported Longyou Middle School were speechless, while the people who supported Anyi No. 1 Middle School cheered wildly, jumping up from their seats one by one and shouting.

They were so excited, playing seven minutes ahead, Chen Feng delivered 5 assists, but didn't score a point. Everyone was feeling disappointed, and then they saw Chen Feng erupt.

In more than a minute, he hit three three-pointers in a row, and suddenly stretched the difference to 9 points.

"What a pervert, how can it be so accurate?" said one viewer.

"Yes, three shots and three hits, and two of them are still defended, this is going against the sky!" the other person also sighed.

If Chen Feng scored at the beginning, or 3 of 5 shots, 3 of 4 shots would be fine, but he didn't score a single point in front of him, and at this time he shot 3 three-pointers in a row and hit them all. This huge contrast between the front and back brings great excitement, making the audience all smack their tongues and sigh.

Even Li Han looked a little dazed, and said that I told him yesterday to behave well, but I didn't say that I wanted to behave like this, this guy is constantly surprising!

Next to him, Smith's eyes lit up, staring directly at Chen Feng, just like a wolf who had seen his prey, he almost drooled, and muttered in a low voice: "You must get him to the United States, you must let him join St. Joseph's High School, you must, you must!"

On the field, the people from Longyou Middle School were also stunned.

Zhang Cheng looked at Chen Feng and scolded angrily: "Made, this guy did it on purpose, right?"

Xu Chen, Wang Hao, Zhang Qinhui, and Zhang Qinhao also looked at Chen Feng in unison, and a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

A few people from Anyi No. 1 Middle School came up to high-five Chen Feng, quickly returned to their own half, and each fell into position, and Longyou Middle School had already begun to fight back.

In the next minute or so, Chen Feng did not release the cold arrow again, but Anyi No. 1 Middle School had suppressed Longyou Middle School as a whole, and by the end of the first quarter of the game, the score became 29:20, and Anyi No. 1 Middle School led Longyou Middle School by 9 points, ending the first quarter.