"He's not shooting, he's passing!!" I don't know who made a shock, and the players of Yuying High School were directly cold after hearing this.

Everyone moved away from Zhang Yufeng and looked at the forbidden area, only Lu Yefeng stood there alone, and there was no one around him.

Vacancy, absolute large vacancy.

"Oops!" Ren Qinwei said in a low voice, and hurriedly rushed to the inside, but how could he compare with the degree of the basketball that Zhang Yufeng threw hard.

I saw Lu Yefeng easily receive the basketball, and then easily hit the board and shoot under the basket, bouncing the basketball into the basket!

"Beautiful!" The corners of Zhang Yufeng's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, secretly admiring his intelligence.

In fact, the tactics designed by Wei Guoming were exactly the same as just now, Luo Wenhao went to attract the defense, Zhang Yufeng ran out of the empty position to catch the ball and shoot, but Wei Guoming still muttered about Yuying High School's attention to Zhang Yufeng, and there were three people who pounced on him without hesitation, fortunately, after he jumped, he saw Lu Yefeng in the vacant position, so he passed the ball out without hesitation.

"It's really annoying that you still haven't been able to prevent it." Ren Qinwei waved his fists, very angry.

As soon as this goal was scored, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School once again led by 6 points, and the time of the game was getting less and less, and the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for Yuying High School.

"Hold on, we still have a chance." Hu Yue said breathlessly, with persistence in her eyes.

Until the whistle blows at the end of the game, he will never give up the game.

"Good! We attack! Ren Qinwei said, slapping the basketball and advancing to the front court.

His degree is very slow, and he seems to be deliberately delaying time, which makes many people incomprehensible, and in the current situation, they should hurry up and attack, why delay time.

The audience didn't understand, but the players' hearts were as bright as mirrors, Ren Qinwei was waiting for Hu Yue.

Hu Yue's physical strength is at the limit, and the movement is very slow, if Ren Qinwei dribbles the ball through the half court to organize the attack first, it will be useless without Hu Yue.

Up to now, the most stable and confident point of Yuying High School's offense is Hu Yue, who is counting on him for things like shooting, and he has not disappointed his teammates, throwing the ball into the basket again and again, throwing a ball that has an incredible and shocking four.

At this time, all the players in Yuying High School were covering for Hu Yue, hoping to build a barrier for him to insist on and give him a comfortable shooting space.

After a difficult run, Hu Yue was once again given space to shoot, and it was still outside the three-point line.

The basketball arrived as if it had been agreed with him, and flew out of his hand with an eye-catching orange color.

"Will it come in?" The audience stood up in unison, looking at the basketball flying in the air, and had very contradictory thoughts in their hearts, both hoping and unwilling, and very entangled.

Time waits for no one, and before they can come up with a conclusion, they hear a crisp sound.

It was not a loud voice, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"It's in again! O God! How many goals has he scored in a row? It's horrible! An exclamation arose, and there was a burst of exclamations.

The endless admiration sounded warmly in the stadium, and in the eyes that looked at Hu Yue, in addition to shock, there was also a little more awe.

84:87！ The difference was reduced to three points, and the game was close at hand, with a minute and a half to go until the end of the game.

"Why is there so much time?" Xie Changshan complained that it felt like the last few minutes of the fourth quarter were particularly long, as if they had played a whole game.

"This Hu Yue, obviously tired and almost unstable, why can he still throw such an accurate basket?" Lu Yefeng patted his head and said, very puzzled.

"Because of the competition! Because of the thirst for victory! Zhang Yufeng replied, his heart was as hot as a fire, "No matter what? The victory in this game must belong to us, because I am so eager to win this game!! ”

Luo Wenhao dribbled the ball past half the court, and no longer played tactics, and directly handed the ball to Zhang Yufeng.

At this time, it is to look at the personal ability of the ace!

He dribbled and changed direction continuously, while constantly feintting, so that Ren Qinwei couldn't see whether he wanted to break through or shoot.

The offensive time passed by second, and the 24-second violation was about to be made.

Zhang Yufeng finally made a move, suddenly stopped after breaking through the half-section, and did not shoot in a hurry, but made a realistic shooting feint, deceived Ren Qinwei's defense, and jumped up to shoot again.

"Huh!" Basketball, with the hope of the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, fell into the basket steadily.

"Whew!" There were enthusiastic cheers in the audience, and they were all excited and crazy when they saw their team's ace stand up and fight against Hu Yue.

"It's wonderful!" Fang Jun said with envy, "It is worthy of the semi-finals, the game is really exciting, it is really no accident that these two teams can reach the semi-finals, they both have strong strength, our team is indeed a lot worse than them!" ”

Li Jing nodded lightly, "This game is destined to become a classic, and the scene of Zhang Yufeng and Hu Yue facing off will also be deeply rooted in the hearts of the audience and become an unforgettable memory in their lives." ”

"Hmm!" Fang Jun agreed, and as far as he was concerned, the impact of this game was unforgettable for his life.

Years later, when I think back to this game, especially the last few minutes of the game, I am afraid that my blood will still boil!

"Yuying High School is powerful, but this Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School is even more powerful, without Du Kuan, it can still be in the lead, and it is still leading when Hu Yue scored four goals in a row, which is really unbelievable." Su Lei said dumbfoundedly, not knowing how to describe the intensity of this game.

"Don't forget that Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School has the best and strongest scorer in Xuanyang City, Zhang Yufeng!" Xu Chenxuan said solemnly, I don't know when, he also had a trace of admiration for Zhang Yufeng.

"The best and strongest scorer!" Su Lei muttered, with envy in his tone that could not be concealed.

"One day, I want to be the best scorer like Zhang Yufeng." He clenched his fists and said firmly, planting a seed of hard work in his heart.

On the court, the players of Xuanyang High School have all settled their positions and are ready to fight.

Yuying High School attacked, Ren Qinwei continued to wield his unpredictable passing ability, and passed the basketball to Hu Yue's hands with imaginative and creative passes.

Hu Yue took the ball and threw it, and after the basketball flew out, he couldn't control his body and fell to the ground.

"Bell!" The basketball pops out of the frame.

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