Chapter 302: Cold-Blooded Killer, Bloody Butcher (Fifth Update)

With a "snap", Xiang Qun's layup was fanned down by Shi Xiaomeng, the ball rolled to the outside, and was taken into his arms by Ye Yiming, he looked at the front of him, his eyes lit up, and he pushed hard with both hands, and passed the ball to Chen Feng flat and straight, Chen Feng took the ball and quickly killed the front court. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Cheng Weidong followed Chen Feng closely and followed him into the three-point line, while Duan Ming was already standing in the penalty area, waiting for Chen Feng to come over.

At this time, Chen Feng made an unexpected move.

I saw him sandwiched between Cheng Weidong and Duan Ming, but he threw the ball to the rebound violently, didn't aim at all, didn't even look at the hoop, and his strength was a little big, and the ball thrown out didn't have the slightest arc, slammed into the rebound, and rebounded back.

"Rebound!" Cheng Weidong shouted.

"Be careful. Duan Ming didn't care about the rebound, but exclaimed.

A figure flashed, flew up from behind, jumped very high, kept his feet away from the ground, and the whole person crossed a distance in the air, raised his hands high, pressed Cheng Weidong to catch the basketball that bounced up, raised his hands and smashed down the basket.

"Bang!"

"...... Uproar"

The sound of the ball being slammed into the basket and the uproar of the audience sounded almost at the same time, and tens of thousands of spectators were all stunned, and many people stood up in a hurry.

"Oh my God, it's a match, that guy jumps so high!" An audience member couldn't help but exclaim.

In an instant, the sound of gasping cold air came one after another, and everyone was immersed in shock, shocked by the tacit understanding of the ball and the excitement of the deduction.

Cheng Weidong was knocked and stumbled and fell to the ground, only then did he get up, his face was gloomy and terrible, he didn't look at Yu Qian, but stared at Chen Feng, as if he wanted to eat people: "What a Chen Feng, I really underestimate you, you wait for me." ”

At 20:18, An Yi led by two points, and at this time, the first quarter of the game had passed six minutes and thirty-seven seconds.

Beijing No. 12 Middle School attacked, Duan Ming controlled the ball over the middle line, Cheng Weidong ran to the three-point line to ask for the ball, after receiving the ball, a false shake, and then accelerated, breaking through from the left hand side, Chen Feng closely clung to Cheng Weidong, but Cheng Weidong paused, came to a sudden brake, and made a quick stop jump shot.

"Huh!"

Ball in, 20:20.

Cheng Weidong pointed at Chen Feng very arrogantly, then hooked his fingers, and said to Chen Feng with his mouth: "If you have the ability, you can beat me alone, come on!"

"I will. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, but his face was unmoved, just a faint smile.

Ye Yiming quickly crossed the middle line, Chen Feng did not step forward to ask for the ball, but just wandered outside the three-point line, which made Cheng Weidong very disdainful, and sneered: "Why, don't you even have the courage to go head-to-head with me one-on-one? It seems that you are just a coward." ”

"Why should I fight you alone?" Chen Feng grinned, and suddenly moved, his shoulders shook twice, and one accelerated.

Cheng Weidong secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and even chased after him, but before he caught up with Chen Feng, he saw Chen Feng suddenly turn around 360 degrees, bypass him, and then step on the three-point line with both feet, catch the ball, don't stop at all, and shoot directly with the ball.

The speed of the shot, Cheng Weidong's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he was very helpless.

"Huh!"

Ball in, three points.

At 23:20, Anyi No. 1 Middle School took the lead again.

However, soon the Beijing No. 12 Middle School tied the score, and at the ninth minute and 21 seconds of the first quarter, Lu Shengpeng attracted the bag, quickly divided the ball, cut to the group, and scored a layup to tie the score.

The battle was 26:26.

At this time, there were thirty-nine seconds left before the end of the first quarter, An Yi attacked in the first middle, Yu Qian took the ball, broke through, and entered the inside line, but encountered the opponent's strict defense, he had no layup angle, and was about to reluctantly shoot, but suddenly saw a person in the bottom corner of the left side, and the jersey was a big No. 7.

"Chen Feng. Yu Qian threw it hard.

The ball bounced on the floor and fell into Chen Feng's hand, Chen Feng adjusted slightly, bent his knees and jumped, Cheng Weidong flew in, and his hand was already sealed on his face.

"Huh!"

Return in!

Another three-pointer, the score was pulled away again, 29:26, An Yi Yi took the lead.

"Good ball!" Lu Zhanyun clapped his hands and smiled happily.

Next to him, Xiong Jin looked solemn, glanced at the scoreboard, and sighed: "What a cold-blooded killer, two three-pointers in a row, each of which is when the score is tied, every time it is very critical, and the score that is finally tied in the 12th Middle School of Beijing is too big a blow." He looked at Lu Zhanyun and said, "Old Lu, I admit that I was wrong before, this Chen Feng is really good." ”

"Hehe, what did I say, I know I didn't lie to you. Lu Zhanyun said with a smile, the more he looked at Chen Feng, the more pleasing he became.

In the last 20 seconds, the Beijing No. 12 Middle School did not score the whistle ball, and at the end of the first quarter, Anyi No. 1 Middle School temporarily led by 3 points at 29:26.

In the audience, tens of thousands of viewers felt strange at this time, before this, who would have expected that Anyi No. 1 Middle School would take the lead?

"Haha, you guys played well, take a break first. Lu Fuyang said with a smile and began to arrange tactics for the rotation lineup.

......

In the second quarter, Anyi No. 1 Middle School and Beijing No. 12 Middle School both changed their rotation lineups.

This time, like the previous game, the rotation lineup of Anyi No. 1 Middle School still suffered, the lead was quickly lost, and the score was overtaken by the opponent.

However, Anyi No. 1 Middle School played very tenaciously and fiercely, although it couldn't suppress the backwardness, but the score difference did not widen much.

By the sixth minute of the second quarter, An Yi Yi Middle School was 37:41, trailing by 4 points.

At this time, Lu Fuyang decisively replaced Chen Feng and Ye Yiming, and asked Ye Yiming to pass the ball for Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was responsible for the attack.

Seeing Chen Feng, Cheng Weidong was also sent to the 12th Middle School in Beijing, and the duel between the two super scoring guards could be said to be non-stop.

Anyi No. 1 Middle School attacked, Chen Feng took the ball, accelerated, changed direction, jumped, and a series of actions were like flowing water, not only throwing off Cheng Weidong, but also shaking off Xu Fengmang, a substitute center of Beijing No. 12 Middle School, and facing the basket close at hand, he scored an easy layup.

39:41。

Cheng Weidong broke through, but failed to succeed, quickly divided the ball, his teammates shot one step inside the three-point line, the ball bounced out of the frame, and Zhang Long grabbed the rebound.

The ball quickly crossed to the front court, Chen Feng took the ball, turned around and leaned back after an acceleration, the parabola was very high, passed over Cheng Weidong's fingertips, and flew into the basket.

"Huh!"

41:41, flat!

If Chen Feng played a cold-blooded killer in the first quarter, always giving you a knife at a critical time, then Chen Feng has become a bloody butcher at this time, and he is not reasonable at all, I just want to single, I just want to score, can you stop it?

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