Ji Fan stood on the free throw line and hit it easily.

The score came to 66:56, and in just three rounds, the World Youth Team played a wave of 8:o small climax, chasing the score to only 1O points, of which Zhang Yufeng contributed 5 points and Ji Fan contributed 3 points.

With four minutes to go until the end of the third quarter, they still had a chance to chase some more points back.

"Steady, score this goal." Sun Fei said with his fingers up as he dribbled forward.

After halftime, he gave the ball to the No. 5 point guard, who led the offense.

After a set of tactics was finished, the Sword God team did not find a suitable opportunity to shoot, and Sun Fei continued to attack with the ball.

The continuous singles attack for several rounds in a row has consumed a lot of his physical strength, and when he jumps up and shoots, he can obviously feel that the jump height is not as high as before, and the fluency of the shot is not as smooth as before, which is a bit reluctant.

"Rebound!" Zhang Yufeng saw that he shot in a hurry and had no rhythm to speak of, so he felt that the ball would not go in, so he shouted loudly.

Ren Qinwei and Yang Jie have already stood up under the basket, waiting to grab rebounds.

"Bell." With a bang, the basketball popped out of the frame, and because the force was too great, it bounced out directly and fell into Zhang Yufeng's hands.

Zhang Yufeng was stunned, as if he didn't expect the basketball to fall into his hands.

"Run!" Yang Juncheng shouted anxiously on the sidelines.

Zhang Yufeng reacted, dribbled quickly, and started to attack quickly.

Sun Fei had already returned to his defensive position and was ready to defend.

Zhang Yufeng faced him, did not wait for the support of his teammates, chose to break through to the three-point line, and rushed to the basket.

Sun Fei tried his best to stop it, and the powerful force resisted Zhang Yufeng, giving him great pressure, making him feel like an iron wall in front of him, which was insurmountable.

"It's so powerful." This thought flashed through Zhang Yufeng's mind, gritted his teeth, and his heart was horizontal, and he directly chose to step back and jump shot.

Losing his balance, he threw the basketball with extreme softness, and he couldn't control his body and fell to the ground.

"Huh!" The basketball arcs and falls steadily into the hoop.

Zhang Yufeng, who was lying on the ground, waved his arms, his face was ruthless, and his heart was surging with excitement, this ball was extremely bloody and imposing, showing his tough side, and stimulating his adrenal glands even more.

"Pretty." The members of the World Youth Team cheered and ran towards Zhang Yufeng.

"It's already within 1o points." Ren Qinwei said excitedly, and couldn't help but smile happily.

"There are three minutes left until the end of the third quarter, and we have to recover the difference in those three minutes." Ji Fan's face was calm, as calm as ever.

"Good!" The crowd shouted happily and became passionate, which was a world of difference from the previous sluggish state.

"Toot." Just as they were about to run back to defend, the referee blew the whistle and the coach of the Sword God called a timeout.

Players from both sides return to the bench.

The coach of the Sword God team criticized the players with a gloomy face, and the World Youth Team became relaxed again.

Yang Juncheng praised every player one by one, and the smile on his face became brighter, because he showed another major feature of the team, that is, he has a strong scoring explosion.

Now think about it carefully, Zhang Yufeng, Ji Fan, Chen Tianyu, each of these three people has a strong independent offensive ability, as long as the hand feels, the explosive power of the score is simply terrible, just like just now, it is clear that it is still 18 points behind, but in just four rounds of one and a half minutes, it scored 1o points in a row, and the difference was instantly narrowed to 8 points.

"Everyone played hard and continued to work hard in the last three minutes to try to narrow the gap to within five points." Yang Juncheng finally encouraged.

The group nodded, then got up and returned to the court to continue playing.

The Sword God team's offense, after a series of mistakes in the first two rounds, quickly adjusted the state through a pause, and immediately returned to the state at the beginning of the third quarter.

68：58。 The difference between the two sides came to 1o points.

In the next few minutes, the two sides entered a battle of attack.

Zhang Yufeng felt hot, shot again and again, scored again and again, maintained an excellent state, and provided the team with firepower output.

The players on the Sword God team are also in good shape, and they have stable shooting in strong confrontations, which is something worth learning from the World Youth Team, no matter how high the intensity of the confrontation is, they must maintain the stability of their shooting, so as to have a stable score and not have the previous offensive power outage.

The final three minutes ended quickly with a score of 78-68, neither team had the advantage in those final three minutes, and the Sword Gods entered the fourth quarter with a 1o point lead.

In this quarter of the game, the World Youth Team scored 2o points, of which Zhang Yufeng alone shot 4 of 8, 2 of 5 three-point shots, 2 of 2 free throws and scored 12 points, and Ji Fan scored 5 points on 2 of 5 shots. The two scored 17 points together, and the remaining three points were scored by Chen Tianyu who threw a three-pointer, and Ren Qinwei and Yang Jie did not score.

After a short break, the two teams battled it out in the final quarter.

Both sides were bench players playing, because Ren Qinwei played most of the third quarter, so Yang Juncheng let him rest in the fourth quarter, and sent Seinfeld to play not much in the third quarter.

A main player with four substitutes against the five substitutes of the Sword God team, such a lineup seems to be an advantage, but it is not the case in reality.

Seinfeld was not in good shape, and he didn't even score two goals, and he became more and more impatient.

Fortunately, Zhang Yufeng's substitute scoring guard Zhao Jiwei suddenly exploded at this time, and scored two shots in a row to maintain the score, otherwise the score would be pulled away again.

The game was quite intense, the two sides went back and forth, the Sword God team relied on strong team ability to constantly score goals, and the World Youth team always had someone to stand up and score.

After Zhao Jiwei, small forward Zhou Chu stepped forward and scored consecutive singles, showing his offensive talent.

With a slender figure, big palms, and a soft touch, he has the potential to become an excellent attacker, but he is not stable for the time being, and there are many deficiencies in defense, otherwise there will be a place for him.

After a stalemate of four minutes, there was still a gap of 1o points between the two sides, and finally Yang Juncheng couldn't help but take the lead in changing the lineup to the court, and then after a foul stoppage, the coach of the Sword God team also changed his players to the court, and the two sides started the final decisive battle!

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