Chapter 382: Rapid Attack Power Cut

"Will it come in?" Sun Fei stared at the basketball flying in the air with his eyes and mouth open, and his body subconsciously began to rush towards the rebound.

Before he could run into the penalty area, he heard a loud and crisp sound of "swish", and the basketball entered the net steadily.

"Beautiful!" Seeing the basketball into the net, Zhang Yufeng became excited, such a goal is undoubtedly exciting, and it can also greatly enhance his confidence, sweeping away the shadow of being blocked by Sun Fei before, and he is unscrupulous.

The players of the World Youth Team also cheered excitedly, in their eyes, Zhang Yufeng's difficult goal was amazing, it was unimaginable, in such a shock, Zhang Yufeng's status in their hearts unconsciously improved.

For a natural talent like Zhang Yufeng, his performance in basketball is the best proof, and he will eventually break out of the encirclement, show his talent and strength, and win the trust of everyone.

The game continued, Sun Fei had just been successfully singled by Zhang Yufeng, how could he give up, and after half the court, he asked for the basketball over, signaling his teammates to open up the space, he wanted to play singles and find the court.

Amid the cheers, the members of the Sword God Team opened up the space and looked at Sun Fei expectantly.

Sun Fei crossed the ball and dribbled forward, and the speed was staggering, and it felt like the entire arena was filled with the sound of his dribbling base.

Zhang Yufeng stabilized his steps, his eyes were calm, and he didn't change in response, but he just fine-tuned his steps and defensive posture in place, and did not pounce directly, giving Sun Fei too much defensive pressure.

"Good defense!" Yang Juncheng stood on the sidelines, looked at Zhang Yufeng, who had become much calmer, and showed a smile, thinking that it didn't matter if he won or lost in this warm-up game, because the goal had been achieved, and every player had learned something from such professional players, especially Zhang Yufeng, who had learned a lot from Sun Fei through the confrontation, and this calm and calm letting go was the best embodiment.

"I'm going on the attack." Sun Fei said expressionlessly, his shoulders shook suddenly, he lowered his center of gravity, changed direction with a large change of hands, and broke through from the right side with a very fast degree.

Zhang Yufeng only felt a shadow flash in front of his eyes, and then disappeared.

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly chased sideways, and at the same time pasted towards Sun Fei, not giving him room to shoot.

Sun Fei took the ball into the penalty area, but failed to get rid of Zhang Yufeng, which made the teammates standing on the side anxious.

"This defense was quite successful!" Sun Fei said softly, but there was a sly expression on his face.

He paused slightly, and did not continue to break through to the basket, but took advantage of the resistance given by Zhang Yufeng to retreat with his right foot, wanting to step back and shoot.

Zhang Yufeng saw his intention and pounced on him.

He didn't jump completely, but lightly toes, leaving himself with enough back to do the follow-up defensive moves.

Obviously, Sun Fei also showed this, and when he wanted to step back and jump shot, he suddenly lowered his center of gravity, and even made a small change of direction again, and then stopped sharply to pick up a backward shot, so as to completely avoid Zhang Yufeng's pounce.

"It's broken." Zhang Yufeng's face changed, and he wanted to turn around and continue to pounce on the block, but his body's reaction couldn't keep up, and he didn't have time to make these moves, so he could only watch Sun Fei throw the basketball out in front of his side.

"Whew", there is no suspense, and the basketball hits the basket steadily.

"Damn!" Zhang Yufeng waved his hand a little unwillingly, he felt that he was already a very perfect defense, but he still couldn't prevent Sun Fei, which made him very unhappy.

"Your defense was very good just now, and you almost forced me to make a mistake, but you didn't defend it well in the last time, you can't just jump up gently, you should pounce with all your might, so I don't have room to do extra moves, I can only be forced to step back and make a jumper, then I can only make you foul, or miss." Sun Fei said, the tone is gentle, just like the seniors teach the experience to the juniors, and the truth is also true.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yufeng nodded thoughtfully, thinking back to the scene just now, thinking about Sun Fei's words, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Sun Fei smiled lightly and ran towards the backfield.

With little time left in the first half, the World Youth team made the final attack.

Ji Fan dribbled the ball over half the court, and while controlling the time, he signaled his teammates to pull away, wanting to play a single.

The defender looked at Ji Fan, who was calm and expressionless, confident and introverted, and suddenly felt a sense of nervousness in his heart, and cold sweat instantly soaked his body.

"How is that possible? How could I be intimidated by the momentum of a hairy boy? No way! The defender roared in his heart, his steps became disordered, and he gave Ji Fan a chance.

"It's now." Ji Fan burst into a shout in his heart, and at the same time moved, breaking through the defenders with lightning speed, and it was Byte Dance that started to shoot in the mobile penalty area.

Basketball roared out.

"Huh!" When the time ran out, the basketball went into the net, and the score was fixed at 54:5o, and the Sword God led by 4 points, ending the first half.

The World Youth team members rushed to Ji Fan's side, patted him on the head, high-fived him in celebration, and walked towards the bench.

Both teams returned to the dressing room for a new tactical analysis and adjustment, and after 20 minutes, the two sides were back on the pitch for the second half.

At the beginning of the second half, the Sword God team suddenly increased the defensive intensity, which caught the boys of the World Youth team off guard and made frequent mistakes.

The Sword God team used these few minutes to play a 12:o climax, stretching the score to 16 points in one fell swoop, and there was quite a wave of momentum to take away the game.

Yang Juncheng hurriedly called a timeout to adjust, and made a substitution, and changed Ren Qinwei to the court again, hoping to use his unstable factor to change the situation on the court.

Several of them were a little frustrated, and they were a little blinded by the stormy attack of the Sword God Team.

The game started again, Ren Qinwei's magical performance in the second quarter was not staged, and the state did not continue, and it still could not stop the team's decline.

Their offensive basket was like a lid, and they couldn't shoot it, which made everyone anxious but couldn't do anything.

"Don't be burdened, don't be afraid, shoot when it's time to shoot." Yang Juncheng shouted loudly off the court, he could see that the players had lost confidence in continuous shooting, and this frustration spread throughout the team, and every player would hesitate when he got the ball, not daring to shoot, and because of this, several shooting opportunities were wasted.

Zhang Yufeng and Chen Tianyu were also anxious, and they were even more angry because they didn't feel it.

The negative emotions spread rapidly in the team, and in desperation, Yang Juncheng called a timeout again, and he needed to find a way to solve the problem of the current offensive power outage.

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