"Boom" twice, without any suspense, both penalties are hit.

"It's only four points off." The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School cheered excitedly.

The players of Beichen Middle School looked at the scoreboard and were at a loss, they couldn't stop Zhang Yufeng's attack, what should they do?

"Toot!" When the referee's whistle blew, the coach of Beichen Middle School called a timeout, and called a timeout in less than three minutes of the opening game, he felt a little nervous, and even faintly under pressure, never thought that Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School could force his team to this.

"Well done!" Qi Ke, Lu Yefeng and others got up to greet them.

Zhang Yufeng sat on the bench, took a towel to wipe the sweat on his body, and gasped for breath.

"Everybody did a great job! It has effectively stifled the offensive firepower of Beichen Middle School. Wei Guoming said, glancing at the coach of Beichen Middle School, "Next, they will definitely change their tactics, and we will continue to use the current tactics in response to all changes." ”

Hearing the coach's praise, everyone showed a little excitement, and then looked at the current score, they were even more excited.

"With just four more points, we'll be able to draw with Beichen Middle School." Du Kuan said, his excitement was beyond words, from 2o points behind to only 4 points now, even he didn't know how to catch up.

"It's not just a draw, we have to fight back and win the game." Luo Wenhao clenched his fists and said.

"Good!" Wei Guoming smiled, "To have such a fighting spirit means that you have crossed the hurdle of fear in your heart, and you will no longer be timid towards the champion players." ”

"Come on, let's fight the score!" He said, in a gentle but powerful tone.

The players come on and the game continues.

Sure enough, as Wei Guoming expected, Beichen Middle School changed its tactics, Xiang Feng no longer mentioned blocking and dismantling from the high position, but fell to the low position, and asked for the ball in the inside position, it seems that he wants to use his personal ability to open up the situation for the team.

Luo Zhaowen passed the ball to him.

Xiang Feng took the ball and faced Du Kuan for a back-to-back single.

Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School still implements the strategy of shrinking defense, except for Du Kuan, the eyes of at least two players fall on Xiang Feng, ready to step forward at any time.

Xiang Feng dribbled and squeezed under the basket, and Yu Jiang came over in time to help defend and clamp it.

Seeing that Xiang Feng did not panic, he stopped dribbling very calmly, directly turned around and avoided Yu Jiang's defense, and then hooked his hand to shoot.

The basketball hits the rebound, bounces on the edge of the basket, turns a few times and falls into the basket.

This is a difficult action, when the dribble is halfway to a sudden stop and turn, which requires ordinary people's reflexes, but also needs to control the body delicately, and at the same time to maintain a soft feel when turning and hooking, the power in each action must be just right, the ball can be accurately hit into the basket.

Obviously, Xiang Feng's ball has not been perfect, otherwise the basketball would not have hit the rebound, and he turned several times on the basket, but even so, the technical movements he showed were shocking enough.

The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers to cheer on their stars.

"This ball is a bit of Tang Fei's meaning." Zhang Yufeng was quite surprised and looked at Luo Wenhao.

Luo Wenhao nodded, "The moment he made a move, I really saw Tang Fei's shadow, but the movement of his wrist plucking the ball when he hooked his hand was still a little stiff, Tang Fei was much softer than him." ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Yufeng nodded, "It's already surprising that Xiang Feng can make such delicate movements. ”

"I can't do it anyway." Du Kuan said depressedly, "This Xiang Feng is really a monster. ”

"Don't be afraid, the goal just now was mainly due to Yu Jiang's defense being slow, if you keep up in time, it will be difficult for him to score this goal." Zhang Yufeng said.

Yu Jiang nodded awkwardly, it's not that he doesn't want to go to the bag in time, he really doesn't have that awareness, and when he reacts, he will always be a beat slower.

"Let's attack!" Zhang Yufeng ran towards the front court.

Luo Wenhao dribbled the ball and broke through from the front, Luo Zhaowen clinged to him tightly and did not give him any chance to shoot.

Helplessly, he had to slow down and pass the ball out to Xie Changshan in the bottom corner of the right side.

Xie Changshan stood outside the three-point line, took the ball with both hands, made a big loop, and took a big step forward with his right foot, passing the defender who pounced on him.

Another player let go of Yu Jiang, who was on the edge of the penalty line, and came up to make up for it.

This is a good opportunity, if Xie Changshan can pass the ball to Yu Jiang, then Yu Jiang will get a good attacking opportunity.

It's a pity that Xie Changshan doesn't have that vision, nor does he have the awareness of passing, and he doesn't have the ability to pass the ball, which is also his own flaw, which determines his positioning and height as a player, he can only be an offensive player, and he has no ability to serve as the core of a team.

In the face of the defenders who made up for the playoffs, he did not slow down the degree of breakthrough, but went directly towards people.

The two jumped up at the same time, and before Xie Changshan could make a shooting gesture, he collided with the defender, and had no choice but to throw the basketball at the basket casually when he lost his center of gravity and fell, wanting to win a shooting foul.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle and made a gesture to judge the player from Beichen Middle School as a foul, but it was not a foul by a beater, but an ordinary blocking foul.

Zhang Yufeng stepped forward and pulled Xie Changshan up, patted him on the back, and encouraged: "Good job!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Xie Changshan wiped his nose and showed a smug smile.

There are still 1o seconds left in the attack time this time, due to Jiang Qiu.

Zhang Yufeng received the ball, took a step back, withdrew from the three-point line, and directly pulled out the three-point line.

The basketball made a wonderful arc and landed firmly in the hoop!

There were cheers in the stands, and after a crazy half-time score, he finally gained more recognition and made many passers-by fans.

3 points! Only 3 points off.

Zhang Yufeng said silently in his heart, and for the first time he saw the hope of the opposite.

The reverse score, which seems to be close at hand, is no longer an ethereal empty talk, but a real and achievable goal!

The wish is very good, the reality is very cruel, although it seems to them that there is only a 3-point gap, but it is still difficult to do the opposite, because Beichen Middle School will definitely do everything possible to stop this life.

The reverse score is still in the situation of leading by 2o points! What international jokes? The players of Beichen Middle School have red eyes, use their strength, defend desperately, and attack desperately!

As the defending champion, as a traditional strong team, they don't allow such a thing to happen, although this game is not in the limelight, but it is also a thousand people to see, how can you lose the face of the champion!!

ps: First update.

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