Anyi No. 1 Middle School, in the commissary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just like when Anyi No. 1 Middle School had games with other teams in the past, dozens of people gathered in the commissary, and the commissary was crowded, all staring at the TV screen, without blinking their eyes, and everyone's expressions were very nervous.

"It's the last section."

"yes, I'm still nine points behind, I hope I can catch it up soon."

"Don't worry, we're going to win, definitely!"

Some people whispered.

Suddenly, a person shouted excitedly, "It's started." In an instant, the entire commissary fell silent.

Anyi No. 9 Middle School.

Yu Xiaowei sat in the classroom, but the whole person was absent-minded, the pen dangled in her hand, but she didn't write down a word.

"Xiaowei." Seeing her like this, her friend Liu Xiaocui shook her head and said, "You still want to watch the game of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, right?" Let's go, let's go now, we shouldn't be done yet. ”

"I'm not going." Xiaowei shook her head.

Liu Xiaocui smiled bitterly: "Why do you bother? Last time, it was because of a conflict with Chen Feng, right? People have come to the school to find you, why are you still like this. It's not that I'm talking about you, many people want to chase Chen Feng, but you're good, you don't know how to cherish it. ”

Yu Xiaowei raised her head and frowned, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Okay, I won't say it." Liu Xiaocui raised his hand in surrender and asked, "Then are you going to watch the game?" ”

Yu Xiaowei struggled for a while, and finally nodded: "Go." In the end, she is still worried about Chen Feng and hopes that they can win today.

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Sichuan Province, Provincial Sports Center.

The whistle blew and the fourth quarter began.

Songjiang No. 7 Middle School attacked, and thousands of spectators in the audience erupted in huge boos, vigorously interfering with Songjiang No. 7 Middle School to support Anyi No. 1 Middle School.

After all, Anyi No. 1 Middle School is now 9 points behind and is at a disadvantage.

"Here we go." Ji Liang's eyes lit up, and he looked at it intently.

"It's up to Chen Feng and Yu Qian." Li Han exhaled turbid breath and stared at the court without blinking.

Zhou Xueming controlled the ball, and soon after half the court, he raised his eyes and took a look, and immediately took in the situation on the field, glanced at Ye Yiming lightly, suddenly accelerated, changed direction, and the speed was fully open, like a phantom, instantly killed Ye Yiming's side, and went straight to the inside.

"Damn, it's broken through again." Ye Yiming was annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't help it, he was a little worse than Zhou Xueming in terms of skill and speed.

Fortunately, Lu Wuyang had long expected this, so he specially told Ruan Bin to quickly make up for it when Ye Yiming was broken through. So seeing that Ye Yiming was passed, Ruan Bin quickly stepped forward, stared at Zhou Xueming with open hands, and was careful to be on guard.

"It seems that Anyi No. 1 Middle School has been prepared for a long time, and it is not so easy to score easily." Zhou Xueming frowned slightly, but he didn't care, he first made a shooting action, and he didn't care when he saw that Ruan Bin didn't jump, but with a flick of his wrist, he passed the ball out.

On the other side, Ke Sihong received a pass and pulled it up and threw it.

"Huh!"

Ball in, 71:60.

An Yi attacked in the first middle school, Ye Yiming advanced with the ball, Chen Feng quickly ran to the front court, and he couldn't help but be taken aback as soon as he arrived in the front court, and the person who defended him was replaced by Zhou Xueming.

"Come on, let me see how good you are as a MVP in the Southern District!" Zhou Xueming's always indifferent face rarely showed an excited expression, staring at Chen Feng and saying.

Chen Feng glanced at him and didn't answer, just like Zhou Xueming just now, he accelerated, changed direction, and broke through from the right side, his first step was very fast, which surprised Zhou Xueming, and he was instantly surpassed by Chen Feng by half a body. However, he was not simple, he quickly retreated, leaned sideways against Chen Feng, staring at Chen Feng at all times, and did not give him a chance to throw himself off.

"Hmph, you think this will stop me?" At this time, Chen Feng suddenly dropped a sentence, and the whole person suddenly retreated diagonally, instantly widening the distance between him and Zhou Xueming, and then rose from the ground, leaning back, and shaking his wrist softly.

"Huh!"

The ball goes in.

"Good shot!"

"So handsome!"

In the audience, countless spectators cheered loudly and cheered for Chen Feng's ball.

This goal not only brought the point difference back to single digits, but also the first head-to-head duel between Chen Feng and Zhou Xueming, the two ace players, which is naturally exciting.

"If you want to challenge me, come ahead." Chen Feng looked at Zhou Xueming and said lightly.

Zhou Xueming narrowed his eyes, his pupils contracted into pinpoints, looked at Chen Feng and nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll let you know that I'm stronger than you." In an instant, the momentum on his body changed, becoming even more cold, like a sharp sword, and his sharpness was compelling.

An Yi No. 1 quickly retreated, Zhou Xueming advanced with the ball, and after passing the front court, he signaled his teammates to pull away, he didn't look at Ye Yiming, only threw Chen Feng a provocative look, and then suddenly accelerated, dribbled behind his back, passed Ye Yiming, and took three steps to take advantage of the situation, and scored a basket.

His speed was too fast, and there was a pause in the air, avoiding Shi Xiaomeng's block, and the ball was very beautiful.

Changed to An Yi No. 1 Middle School to attack, Chen Feng took the ball, and also signaled to his teammates to pull away, since Zhou Xueming wants to go heads-up, let's go heads-up, who is afraid of whom?

The ball jumped in Chen Feng's hand, like an elf.

Suddenly, the frequency of his dribbling accelerated, repeatedly changed direction left and right, and his shoulders shook accordingly, followed by a sudden right acceleration, which startled Zhou Xueming and took half a step back. But it was too late, Chen Feng quickly dribbled behind the ball, broke through, jumped up towards the left wing, the bodies of the two collided in the air, Chen Feng's body was raised backwards, and the left wing was knocked away.

Ordinary people have long lost their balance in this situation, but Chen Feng has not, his waist and abdomen are straight, he controls his body well, and throws a small throw.

The ball goes in, the whistle blows, it's a 2+1.

Silently walked to the free throw line and put the ball in, Chen Feng turned around and glanced at Zhou Xueming lightly, the contemptuous eyes made Zhou Xueming's usual calmness unable to calm down, a fire rose in his heart, stared at Chen Feng murderously, gritted his teeth and said: "The next ball, I will definitely beat you." ”

"I'll wait for you." Chen Feng said indifferently, as for this one, it is obvious that Chen Feng's 2+1 is more difficult and beautiful.

Next, Zhou Xueming began to fight against Chen Feng, if you enter one, I will also score one, and if you shoot a three-pointer, I will also return one.

A few minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the two sides went back and forth, and each entered a few.

But in this way, the overall tactics of Songjiang No. 7 Middle School can't be beaten, although Zhou Xueming and Chen Feng's confrontation is not much inferior, but Songjiang No. 7 Middle School has no him as an organization to organize the attack, and there is still a Yu Qian on the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School who puts cold arrows from time to time, and unconsciously, the score difference is narrowed.