"Zhang Yufeng!" Zhang Wu exclaimed, his voice became a little sharp because of surprise, like the sound of rubbing between stones, which sounded a little harsh. [No pop-ups. 】

The players looked at Zhang Yufeng hanging from the basket with one hand as if they were petrified, and the shocked look on their faces was as if they had seen an alien creature.

"He's obviously injured, how can he still jump so high?" Ding Chaowen was puzzled, and became distressed because he couldn't figure it out, except for shock and helplessness, there seemed to be no way to stop Zhang Yufeng, who was almost crazy like this.

“mvp！ mvp！ The excited audience finally broke out into the MVP's cry, and the sound was like a tsunami and thunder, spreading to every corner of the stadium layer after layer, and it lasted for a long time.

In such a MVP call, Zhang Yufeng fell to the ground gently, because he landed on the ground with his right foot first, which slowed down a lot of momentum, so it did not have a great impact on the injury of his left foot.

"Although this goal is a bit reluctant and almost aggravated the injury, it is worth it!" He thought in his heart, listening to this crazy cry, his calm face still showed a little excitement.

Luo Wenhao stood beside him in a daze, also shocked, so he forgot to step forward and high-five him.

What kind of perseverance and fighting spirit does this need, and how much killing intent and desire is involved, to complete such a great performance with injuries. He thought, he couldn't help but be a little distracted, and then he was glad, glad that he was able to be teammates with such a different player.

"Back on the line!" Zhang Yufeng said, although he tried his best to control his voice, he was still a little trembling.

"Hmm!" Luo Wenhao came back to his senses, followed him, looked at his tough back, and felt that his body was also warm, the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and a pride rose to the sky, which made him unprecedentedly happy.

"What a great time to experience! It's a pleasure! He thought that the desire to win became even stronger, because he wanted to make it all complete, like the plot of a movie, perfect and exciting.

Such an ending is very difficult to achieve, because there are always roadblocks who will create air disasters for you, such as the current Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, which is also aimed at the championship, how can it be easy to give up, Zhang Yufeng's supplementary deduction did not hit their momentum, but made them even more angry, as a team that defeated the defending champion, how could a wounded player be defeated!

Xie Haoyu dribbled the ball and once again showed his violent way of playing, and after a simple change of direction, he broke through Luo Wenhao and ran wildly towards the inside line, the speed was like a small sports car with full horsepower, and he was caught off guard and couldn't react.

Zhang Yufeng, the only one who could compete with him, was injured again, so Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School was not able to stop him.

"Foul!" Zhang Yufeng shouted loudly, at this time, you can't be stingy with fouls, and you have to foul when you should foul, so as to prevent the opponent from scoring.

Lu Yefeng didn't hesitate after hearing this, he jumped up and threw himself towards Xie Haoyu, hitting his arms directly with both hands, causing him to lose his balance and not have the center of gravity to aim at the basket again.

With a "bang", Xie Haoyu fell to the ground fiercely, but immediately stood up again, glaring at Lu Yefeng, obviously very dissatisfied with his actions just now, and felt that Lu Yefeng's actions were rushing at people, not at the ball.

"You did it on purpose!" Xie Haoyu roared at Lu Yefeng.

"I'm just defending and not letting you score!" Lu Yefeng felt his hands and said innocently.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle, awarded Lu Yefeng a foul, and walked over to prevent the conflict between the two from further expanding.

"Humph!" Xie Haoyu glared viciously, walked to the free throw line, calmed down his emotions, and scored all the basketballs.

"Don't care about his attitude, you did a good job just now, you have to stay so tough, if Du Kuan is on the field, he will definitely praise you!" Zhang Yufeng came over and said, he was very satisfied with Lu Yefeng's performance, such a tough style of play would be more deterrent, and I believe that the next time Xie Haoyu breaks through again, he will also consider the existence of Lu Yefeng.

"Hmm!" Lu Yefeng nodded lightly and ran towards the front court.

Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School still implements the tactics arranged by the coach, as long as Zhang Yufeng gets the ball, he will come forward to wrap it, Zhang Yufeng has no choice but to pass the basketball out, but he is not willing to give up this attack, but after going around a circle, he ran outside the three-point line again to ask for the ball.

Luo Wenhao passed the ball to him in time.

Zhang Yufeng looked at the two defenders who pounced on him, dribbled the ball and moved, one was a simple change of direction, the other was not complicated shaking, and jumped up and shot directly after dodging a defender.

Ding Chaowen was in front and Zhao Bing was behind, both jumping up and pounced on Zhang Yufeng.

Zhang Yufeng was fearless, stayed in the air for a moment, found the opportunity, and threw the basketball out, that is, the moment it was thrown, the two hands of Zhao Bing and Ding Chaowen were above him.

Of course, it was another flutter.

"Huh!" The basketball hit the basket again, and it was a big three-pointer.

The stadium fell silent again, although shocked, but not so shocked, because Zhang Yufeng brought too much shock to everyone, and now they are a little numb.

74:79！ Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School trailed by only five points, and there was still a minute left before the end of the third quarter.

It has been three minutes since Zhang Yufeng returned to the court, and in these three minutes, Zhang Yufeng has undertaken all the offenses of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, and the efficiency is terrifying, 5 shots and 5 shots, 1 free throw and 1 free throw, scoring 14 points in a row, it is simply a god-like masterpiece!!

During this period, Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School only scored 5 points, and the whole team's offense was not as good as Zhang Yufeng's alone.

The college students in the audience have long since changed from the initial disdain and contempt to fanatical worship and admiration.

The players of the college basketball team also stopped talking, but the expressions on their faces proved that they had been convinced by Zhang Yufeng.

"Oh my God! What a great show!! Song Jie sat in the corner, his hands trembling slightly, and the camera in his hand also trembled.

I can't imagine how Zhang Yufeng, who is dragging one leg, maintains such a high level of competitive state, and how he throws the basketball into the basket in the bag defense again and again, everything is unimaginable, but everything happened real and clear.

Song Jie felt that his heart was trembling a little, and he couldn't help but fantasize about Zhang Yufeng's future again and again in his mind.

"Back on the line!" Zhang Yufeng showed his leadership temperament on the court, his tone became brisk for the first time, and he felt that the pain in his left ankle was slightly reduced.

"Good!" The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School shouted in response, and for the first time in the second half, they overwhelmed their opponents in momentum!!

(End of chapter)