"! Why didn't you get in? Zhang Yufeng waved his hand fiercely and said with great annoyance. [Full text reading. 】

Before he had time to complain more, he saw that Ren Qinwei had already dribbled the ball and started to play a fast attack, so he hurriedly chased after him, with a ruthless face on his face, wanting to block!

Ren Qinwei shuttled among the players who were going down quickly, from the backcourt to the front court, and then took three steps behind the penalty area to make a layup gesture.

Zhang Yufeng pounced fiercely from behind, couldn't help but say, and directly hit his hand on his arm.

This slap was very heavy, which directly caused Ren Qinwei to lose his center of gravity, fall to the ground, and the basketball in his hand was hurriedly thrown out, hitting the rebound and bouncing to the ground.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blew and Zhang Yufeng was sentenced to a foul, and Ren Qinwei made two free throws.

"You're beating me too hard now, you want to murder me!" Ren Qinwei grinned, and his other hand tightly grasped the part that was beaten.

"Don't think I don't know, if I start lightly, then this ball is two plus one, with your control of your body, ordinary power can't be shaken at all." Zhang Yufeng pouted.

"....." Ren Qinwei's expression became blank, pretending not to hear it, but he was helpless in his heart, he wanted to exaggerate the matter and affect Zhang Yufeng's mentality, but he didn't expect that people would not eat this set at all.

It dawned on him that sometimes it's not a good thing to get too familiar with each other.

Walking on the free throw line, accompanied by two crisp iron sounds of "bell", Ren Qinwei ended the free throw.

He smiled awkwardly, while the Yuying High School players covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Although he didn't score a free throw, the team still held the lead, so it was still the players from Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School who were anxious.

Luo Wenhao dribbled forward, but he was caught off guard by Yuying High School, and wasted too much time on the road, but fortunately Zhang Yufeng hurriedly stepped forward to answer, otherwise it would have been a violation in 8 seconds.

An 8-second offense stipulates that the offense must bring the ball to the front court within 8 seconds, otherwise it is considered a violation. This kind of mistake is a very low-level mistake in basketball games, and it is generally not made, but there are some special circumstances that lead to violations, such as the sudden full-court tightness of Yuying High School just now*.

Luo Wenhao looked at the time after passing the ball, and he was only close to violating the rules.

He glanced at Zhang Yufeng gratefully, then chased after him, received the ball outside the three-point line, and broke through to the inside.

"Huh!" Easy hits.

Seeing this, the coach of Yuying High School was dissatisfied, stood up and shouted angrily, as if to blame the players for moving too slowly on defense and for having too poor awareness of shrinking the inside line, which caused the inside line to be empty and gave Luo Wenhao an easy chance to make a layup.

This is actually a shortcoming of the full-court tight defense, because the personnel of the full-court defense are too scattered, especially the center, if it is mentioned in the high position, it is difficult to shrink to the inside, unless it is a perverted and flexible center like Xiang Feng, but such a center is the only one in Xuanyang City.

"Good shot! This opportunity was very well seized. Zhang Yufeng stepped forward to high-five Luo Wenhao in celebration, with joy in his eyes, it is really reassuring to have such a point guard.

"I'm more decisive than ever with the ball!" Hu Yue stood next to him and said.

"Hehe, it's not just that you're improving, although I haven't played for a year, but the basic skills are still there, plus the training and competition these days, naturally there is a lot of progress." Luo Wenhao said, revealing a wicked smile.

Although he does not have the ability to be the ace of a team, he is a rare excellent point guard, and a player like him can sit firmly in the starting position on any team!!

"Don't be too complacent, we're still ahead!" Hu Yue's voice is gentle, like a humble gentleman, but he has the essence of a killer in his body, and he has the ability to seal his throat with a sword.

"We'll catch up in a moment, just see!" Luo Wenhao left a sentence, turned around and ran towards the audience.

The game became more intense, but Zhang Yufeng still didn't feel it, he shot two balls in a row, and he simply didn't shoot, although he didn't feel it, Yuying High School still didn't dare to underestimate it, and spent a lot of defensive energy on him.

It can be said that Zhang Yufeng's aberration is related to Ren Qinwei's dogskin plaster-like defense.

Fortunately, the other two cores of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, Du Kuan and Luo Wenhao, performed well, although they failed to catch up with the score, they ensured that the score difference would not be widened.

Du Kuan hit one after another under the basket, and Luo Wenhao also repeatedly broke through, one mile and one away, so that Yuying High School did not have a good defense to limit the two.

In the second quarter, there was less and less time in the game, and there was only a little more than a minute left in the blink of an eye, and both sides had two offensive opportunities each, and Yuying High School led by 9 points at this time.

Both teams played extremely hard in the last two minutes.

Yuying High School wants to stretch the score to more than 10 points before halftime, while Xuanyang High School wants to narrow the score to less than 5 points.

As we all know, 10 points is a hurdle, 5 points is also a hurdle, and whoever crosses this hurdle will have a greater advantage in the second half!

So the two teams fought desperately for every possession and handled every attack carefully.

At this moment, it was Xuanyang's turn to attack, Luo Wenhao controlled the rhythm and hoisted the ball to Du Kuan on the inside.

Du Kuan faced Liu Yi, the center of Yuying High School, and had already scored two goals in a row, so he felt very relaxed when he received the ball and played with his back alone, and his steps were also light and flexible, showing absolute confidence.

Liu Yi used all his strength to confront Du Kuan, but he still couldn't stop Du Kuan from moving inside.

He dribbled towards the inside and then suddenly turned and hooked.

"Huh!" The basketball continued to hit the basket and pulled back two more points for the team.

"Good shot!" The players cheered as they ran to the backfield.

The players of Yuying High School looked serious and did not talk nonsense, and directly served and quickly dribbled towards the halfcourt, wanting to make a breakthrough.

The players of Xuanyang High School discovered their intentions and tried their best to block them!

But Hu Yue ghostly appeared in the vacant seat, and Ren Qinwei passed the ball to him with a long pass.

"Whoosh!" Without hesitation, open your hand and vote.

"Huh!" There is no suspense, just vote and enter!

And the most infuriating thing is that this is still a 3-point shot, so the difference is 10 points again.

"Steady! One more goal! Luo Wenhao shouted loudly with the ball, and he could see that his teammates were in a hurry to chase the score and seemed a little impatient.

He turned the ball into Du Kuan's hand again. There is no doubt that Du Kuan is the most confident person in the team's offense right now.

He dribbled the ball and continued to push the inside, Liu Yi bit his lip, sweat straight down, and desperately defended.

Maybe he was a little anxious, maybe he was too confident, Du Kuan didn't completely shake off Liu Yi, so he turned around and jumped up to shoot.

Liu Yi was blown up in a row, and he was both panicked and angry in his heart, and at this moment, seeing Du Kuan's shooting so casually, he couldn't help but feel angry, and without thinking too much, he pounced on him like a hungry tiger. There was only one thought in his mind, he would rather foul than let Du Kuan score again!

(End of chapter)