If you don't move, it's just that, and if you move, it's a blockbuster!

Zhang Yufeng skillfully dribbled the ball, changed direction with an ultra-low center of gravity, shook his shoulders, and broke through to the right, not at all to see that he was an injured player, although he looked at the movement of his left foot was still a little slow, but there was no problem at all in making these breakthrough movements. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

"What?" Ding Chaowen's face became frightened, in order to prevent Zhang Yufeng from pulling out ultra-long-distance three-point points, he moved his steps forward a little and shortened the distance between the two, but he didn't expect Zhang Yufeng to shoot, but chose to break through.

Breakout, breakout, breakout!! How could he move so quickly? How did he manage to cope with the pain in his left foot?

Ding Chaowen set off a turbulent wave in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly took steps to chase Zhang Yufeng, who had already passed him, hoping that everything was still in time, hoping to catch up with Zhang Yufeng, who was not very fast.

The audience stared at Zhang Yufeng as they went, as if they had seen a ghost, and they were full of piety as if they had seen a god, and their minds were blank, and they couldn't think of a word to describe his performance at this time.

"Ahh Ding Chaowen roared angrily as he ran, bound to catch up with Zhang Yufeng and defend him.

Zhang Yufeng's speed after breaking through was very slow, but it couldn't stop him from rushing to the inside, and in a few breaths, he had already reached the three-point line, and at this time, Ding Chaowen also caught up, and he was about to go around to him.

At this moment, Zhang Yufeng suddenly stopped and stopped outside the three-point line.

Ding Chaowen didn't expect him to brake suddenly, he overtook in one step, and wanted to stop but was delayed by 1 second because of the inertia of the sprint, just this 1 second was enough for Zhang Yufeng to complete a shot.

"No!!" Ding Chaowen's eyes widened, and after stopping, he hurriedly turned around and pounced, almost using up all the remaining strength, the momentum was like a fierce tiger, extremely terrifying.

However, he was still a step late, and Zhang Yufeng made a quick move without giving him any chance to obstruct.

"He chose the three points in the end." Watching the basketball fly over his head, Ding Chaowen only had this one thought left in his mind.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the air froze at this moment, and the eyes of thousands of people were focused on the basketball flying in the air, and that moment felt so long, so long that everyone felt that the basketball had been flying in the air for a century, and that moment was so short, the eyes were just a blink of an eye, and they had fallen into the basket!

"Huh!" The crisp and touching voice sounded again, and everyone felt that their hearts had stopped beating at that moment, and only the sound of the web was recalling in their ears.

Ding Chaowen stood in place, stretching out a hand, hearing this voice, his face was instantly dull, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yufeng, not knowing what kind of complicated emotions were inside.

Zhang Yufeng stood there calmly, when the basketball entered the net, he retracted his shooting hand from the air, and then turned his palm into a fist, waved it gently, and finally a smile appeared on his serious and white face, and then shook his body and fell backwards.

Before he could accept the cheers of his teammates, he fell to the ground, sweating like rain, his face was pale, his lips were not a trace of blood, the pain in his left ankle had become paralyzed, he knew that he could not hold on to the last second of the game, but he could shoot that three-pointer before he fell, it was considered a success, and the next thing was up to his teammates.

"Yu Feng!"

"Boss!"

The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School hurriedly surrounded them, their eyes were full of worry, and before they could recover from the joy of the goal, they immediately fell into sadness.

"Yu Feng!" Zhao Mengshan had tears in her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, turned her head, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Hey! I hope my decision is right, Zhang Yufeng, you must not have an accident! Ren Qinwei thought in his heart, and all that left in his mind was Zhang Yufeng's longing eyes when he prayed to him in the school doctor's office, and only by thinking of this look could he convince himself that what he had made was the right decision.

"I can't do it...... Zhang Yufeng said softly, his tone was full of weakness, "There are still 20 seconds left, and I will leave it to you, you must defend this ball!" ”

"Hmmm! Rest assured, we'll be on the defend! Luo Wenhao said confidently.

Then, Lu Yefeng and Luo Wenhao helped Zhang Yufeng up, and then walked slowly towards the bench.

The audience stood up and applauded, and for a moment the applause was shocking, and then there was the shouts of MVP, which became louder and more neat, and finally overshadowed all the noise in the arena.

This is the audience's best evaluation of Zhang Yufeng, and he deserves the three letters of MVP.

Zhang Yufeng enjoyed the call of the MVP, sat back on the bench, and slowly breathed to adjust his state.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle and everyone turned their attention back to the game.

97:95！ Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School once again took a two-point lead, and with less than 20 seconds left in the game, as long as they defended again, the championship belonged to them.

Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School came on the court to serve, Xie Haoyu received the ball and dribbled through the halfcourt, and directly broke through and rushed to the inside, hoping to play a quick two points, and then enter overtime.

Wei Guoming looked at this scene and showed a meaningful smile, he had already thought that Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School would have such a plan, so after Zhang Yufeng left the game, he sent another inside line Pang Yongfei.

In this way, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School has three tall men on the inside, and if Xie Haoyu wants to score through a layup, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

As soon as he rushed into the inside line, he was trapped.

He was a little flustered, seeing that time was getting shorter and shorter, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity to make a shot, but was caught in the bag, and there was a possibility of making a mistake at any time.

"Here!" Just as he was hesitating in a hurry, Ding Chaowen's voice came clearly.

Xie Haoyu followed the sound and saw Ding Chaowen running out of the vacant seat and running towards the bottom corner.

Without hesitation, he jumped high and passed the basketball out.

Although the most taboo thing in basketball is to jump up and pass the ball, in order to get rid of Yu Jiang and Pang Yongfei's bag, he can only do this.

Luo Wenhao threw himself towards the basketball, wanting to break the ball, but unfortunately it was a little bit close, so he could only watch the basketball fly into Ding Chaowen's hands.

"Don't think about shooting!" Xie Changshan pounced and didn't give Ding Chaowen a chance to shoot.

Ding Chaowen dribbled through, and then in desperation, he made a step-down jumper, which was not a shooting action he was familiar with, so he could only hope for this ball, hoping that he would be lucky enough to throw it in.

"Bell!" A crisp sound of striking iron sounded, completely shattering Ding Chaowen's hopes, and also taking away the hopes of the rest of the players in Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School.

"Toot!" The whistle blows and the game is over!!

(End of chapter)