Chapter 9: Peace of Mind

A hand reached over and pulled Chen Feng up from the ground, but it was Zhang Xiaoquan, he looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Cast beautifully!"

Looking at Fang Xiaoquan, Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and high-fived Fang Xiaoquan to celebrate: "It's also beautiful that you passed on!"

Before they knew it, the estrangement between the two disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Young people are like this, they actually look at grievances very simply, they can fight because they disagree, and they can laugh and grudge because of a tacit understanding.

"Score this goal. Zhang Long stepped forward and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder.

"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded, walked to the free throw line, and scored the ball steadily, and the score became 39-37, with a two-point lead in the seven.

The game continues......

Maybe it was because of Chen Feng's consecutive goals, and the other people on the side of Yizhong also found their touch, Zhang Long and Shi Tao each scored a two-pointer.

The seventh middle school was in trouble, Xu Leping continued to take the ball and singles, one hit the iron and the other was taken under the impetuousness, but Zhang Xiaoquan seized the opportunity to play a fast attack and easily scored two points.

In this way, the score was rewritten again, and one hit overtook it, from two points behind to two points ahead!

Looking at Xu Leping, the coach of No. 7 Middle School shook his head again and again, called a timeout, and replaced Xu Leping with Zhou Zhen. Lu Fuyang also replaced Chen Feng here and replaced him with Zhao Zhibin, although Chen Feng performed very well just now, but let him and Zhou Zhen pair up, Lu Fuyang was still not at ease.

Zhou Zhen is not Xu Leping, don't look at Chen Feng scoring ten points on Xu Leping's head, but in the face of Zhou Zhen, he may not be able to shoot.

Therefore, Lu Fuyang still decided to replace Chen Feng.

Looking at Chen Feng, Lu Fuyang recalled the balls just now, and explained with a smile: "It's better to prevent Zhou Zhen or Zhao Zhibin to go up." Also, you made a good three-point shot, especially the last one, and you took the opportunity very well. ”

"Thank you, coach. Chen Feng smiled.

The timeout ends and the game continues.

Zhou Zhen of the Seventh Middle School came on the field, and Wu Kai fired both guns, and the first middle school only relied on Zhao Zhibin alone, after all, it was still inferior to the seventh middle school, and the score was caught up again. Fortunately, at this time, there was less than a minute left in the second quarter, and Lu Fuyang did not plan to make substitutions.

"Bang!"

With Shi Tao's last shot, the second quarter ended, and the score was fixed at 49-48, with a one-point lead in the middle of seven.

At halftime, everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Feng.

Although the score is still behind now, there is only one point, and everyone can see that if it weren't for Chen Feng's three points, I am afraid that it would be a two-digit deficit at this time.

The people in the seventh middle school were actually very depressed, and they played very smoothly in the second quarter and the first half of the second quarter, who knew that Chen Feng came out halfway, and scored two three-pointers in a row, plus one to play four points. Not to mention the goal, it also disrupted Xu Leping's emotions.

"Xu Leping's state, this ball can't be played. The coach of No. 7 Middle School glanced at Xu Leping and sighed helplessly.

......

Soon, the third quarter began.

There is basically no big change in the lineup on the field, but Ruan Bin is replaced, and Cheng Chen, who has never had a chance to play, replaces Ruan Bin and plays the position of big forward.

At this time, the seventh middle school also made adjustments, Wu Kai was replaced, and Zhou Zhen was also rested, leaving Mo Xiaochuan alone on the field, responsible for revitalizing the whole team with his passes.

When he was about to play, Cheng Chen glanced at Chen Feng and snorted: "Don't think that only you can shoot, I can shoot better than you." ”

In this regard, Chen Feng laughed it off.

Since there are basically substitutes on the field, whether it is seven or one, it looks a little dull.

The seventh middle school mainly relied on Mo Xiaochuan to help the seventh middle school stabilize the situation with sudden points and three-point long shots. Because Wu Kai went down here, Cheng Chen was more active, and his desire to score was also very strong, and he played a few in a row, but unfortunately, without exception, all of them hit the iron, and Lu Fuyang, who was watching, shook his head again and again.

Cheng Chen himself was also very depressed, Chen Feng had shot a few three-pointers in a row, he and Chen Feng had always been not quite right, he didn't look down on Chen Feng, and he naturally held back his strength when he came on the court, and he wanted to score more points to prove that he was better than Chen Feng.

But the more he did this, the more he couldn't shoot, as if today's basket was sincerely going to fight against him.

As a result, five minutes into the third quarter, Lu Fuyang signaled the referee to make a substitution, replaced Cheng Chen, and scolded Cheng Chen: "What the hell are you doing? Who told you that you must play when you get the ball? That's it, but you have to score one of four or five, right?"

"Coach, I ......"

"Alright, don't excuse me, give me a good seat in the field. Lu Fuyang impatiently interrupted Cheng Chen's words and patted Chen Feng's shoulder, "Chen Feng, you go." ”

"Okay, Coach. Chen Feng was overjoyed.

Finally, I got the opportunity to play again, and the more time I played, the more opportunities I had to perform, and the more I could impress the coach.

Chen Feng himself knew that it was impossible to make the coach change his mind and keep him on the school team just by shooting two three-pointers.

Who knows if those three points are blind?

So, to prove himself, to get the coach to change his mind, he needs more opportunities.

"Hey, Cheng Chen. Before entering the field, Chen Feng called Cheng Chen.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Chen raised his head, his face full of unhappiness.

"Oh, nothing, I just wanted to say thank you. Chen Feng said deliberately, "If it weren't for your continuous ironing, I wouldn't have had a chance to play." ”

"You ......" Cheng Chen was furious, and just as he was about to have a seizure, Chen Feng had already patted his ass and went on the field.

The ball was sent from the backcourt, Mo Xiaochuan controlled the ball and advanced to the front court, glanced at Fang Xiaoquan, who was defending himself, and shot it outside the three-point line.

"Huh!"

Three-point hit.

"Worthy of a cold-blooded killer. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, and glanced at Fang Xiaoquan with some sympathy.

Converting the ball, Zhang Xiaoquan controlled the ball and handed the ball to Zhao Zhibin as soon as the half was over. Obviously, Mo Xiaochuan put a lot of pressure on him, and he was not even confident in controlling the ball.

Zhao Zhibin held the ball, shook two times in a row, and then took a step to the right, jumped up suddenly when the center of gravity of the opposing defender had not adjusted, and hit a flowing backward jumper.

The next few shots were almost all performed by Zhao Zhibin and Mo Xiaochuan, and Chen Feng also got a chance to shoot, but after all, he had only practiced three-point shooting for three days. Moreover, with the premise of hitting consecutive three-pointers before, the defense of the seven-point players against him was also more ferocious, resulting in his three-point hit.

"Damn!" Chen Feng scolded in his heart, a little annoyed.

Zhao Zhibin walked past Chen Feng and said with a smile: "It's okay, just miss a goal, I'll pass it to you later, I believe you will be able to score the next goal." ”

"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded and ran back.

Chen Feng was annoyed at first when he threw this ball, but soon calmed down, feeling that his mentality seemed to be more relaxed and peaceful.

At this time, the voice of the system suddenly sounded, "It's good that you can get rid of the frustration of missing that goal so quickly." You have to remember that for a pitcher, peace of mind is very important. ”