Yang Juncheng adjusted the lineup and replaced Chen Tianyu on the field to continue to strengthen the team's offensive firepower.

After Chen Tianyu came on the court, the team's offensive situation immediately improved, coupled with his ability to break through with the ball, the national youth team's style of play has become more flexible, and the German team does not dare to let go of the team's outside defense.

Time passed, the game was stalemate, and after half a quarter, Yang Juncheng finally changed to the starting lineup, which is also the lineup that fans are most looking forward to.

In the process of the players on the field, the domestic broadcast camera has been staying on Zhang Yufeng's body, as if he is giving him a close-up, and the commentator also said by the way: "Up to this game, Zhang Yufeng has not shown the offensive firepower of the first two games, do you think he is not in good shape today or the coach's tactical problems?" Or can you lift Zhang Yufeng to play the magic of the previous performance in this game? ”

The "you" here naturally refers to the commentator sitting next to him.

After listening, the guest answered: "It's a matter of tactics, the national youth team pays attention to playing fast, whoever has the opportunity will shoot, rather than the core to lead the offense and drive the offense, so except for the center Yang Jie, the other four have the same number of shots, although Ren Qinwei's shooting rate is very low, but he gets more opportunities, as for Zhang Yufeng's words, I believe he will explode in a certain period of time, because he is not that kind of tactical player, as long as the feel comes, it is a cannon ball score." ”

"I'm looking forward to hearing you say that, and I'd love to see the kind of scoring you said." The narrator said.

"Hehe, don't worry, it will." The guest said.

On the pitch, the game continued.

The national youth team attacked, except for the center Yang Jie, the other four people were fast running, fast passing the ball, and not sticky to the ball.

After Zhang Yufeng ran around the bottom line once, he received Ji Fan's pass outside the three-point line and decisively raised his hand to shoot.

"Huh!" With a three-point shot, the national youth team continued to consolidate its advantage.

"Beautiful! This three-point shot is really clean and neat, and it is really comfortable to watch. The narrator said excitedly.

"Zhang Yufeng's offensive ability is really powerful, not only is his shooting ability strong, you see how fast he runs, there are few people who can catch up with him in the whole court, and the breakthrough is also very sharp, few people can restrain him when he basically plays one, this young player is really promising!" The guest sighed slightly, with a ray of hope in his eyes, and there was still a sentence in his heart that had not been said on the TV watched by 10,000 people.

"Maybe one day in the future, Zhang Yufeng can really carry the banner of Chinese basketball and become an iconic figure, leading Chinese basketball forward!!"

The commentator didn't feel some complicated emotions of the guests, stared at the court, and said: "Batleton of the German team is really good, that move to turn around and jump shot, it's really a bit of Nowitzki." ”

"Hmm!" The guest retracted his emotions and said, "Butterton's characteristics are very obvious, that is, his offensive ability is very strong, the template is Nowitzki, and the fans of the whole Germany are looking forward to him landing in the NBA, according to the current development, there is no problem in entering the NBA in the future, but I don't know if I can achieve Nowitzki's achievements." ”

“……”

“……”

On the court, Butterton scored a point with a turnaround jumper.

The national youth team attacked, and Ji Fan quickly advanced through the half court and passed the ball to Zhang Yufeng.

Zhang Yufeng dribbled around and found that there was no good passing position, so he bent down and lowered his center of gravity, and one changed to change hands under the crotch and controlled the rhythm change of the whole body, easily breaking through the defenders and breaking through to the inside.

Seeing this, the big center of the German team's interior line came from the left side of the penalty area, and Zhang Yufeng jumped up and threw when he saw this.

He threw the basketball out before the center was in position.

"Huh!" Small toss succeeds.

"Good shot!" The fans in the stadium cheered warmly, watching Zhang Yufeng's unstoppable performance and shouting wonderful.

Germany attacked, giving the ball to the inside centre-forward.

Ren Qinwei shrank to the inside box, and the center had no choice but to pass the ball to the outside pitcher who was released.

The player faces the open space and shoots with his hands raised.

"Bell!" The angle was just right, but the force was a little less, and it hit the front of the basket and bounced out.

Ren Qinwei once again showed his perverted physical fitness.

There were three tall men under the basket who were more than two meters tall, and he was less than one meter nine tall, but he snatched the ball with his bounce.

After landing on the ground, without any hesitation, he threw the ball directly into the opposite half of the court with a long throw.

Zhang Yufeng was already on the road, and the moment Ren Qinwei jumped up and touched the basketball, he turned around and ran towards the front court, because he believed that Ren Qinwei could grab this rebound, which was the trust of the two of them who had been playing in one ball for many years.

Zhang Yufeng received the basketball, there was only one defensive player in the front court, he did not hesitate to rush to the basket, and jumped high directly after entering the restricted area, like a bird flying high, with the majestic momentum of 90,000 miles into the blue sky, flying to the basket.

The defender under the basket looked up at Zhang Yufeng gliding in the air, his mind was blank, and he wanted to jump up and block it, but for some reason his legs stood in place like lead, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, or he didn't react at all.

With a "boom", Zhang Yufeng smashed the basketball into the basket fiercely, like a thunderclap in the stadium.

The audience fell silent, their mouths open, their expressions extremely surprised, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

In fact, it's unbelievable.

This dunk came too suddenly, and it was too shocking.

"Good!" The Chinese fans in the stadium cheered excitedly and chanted Zhang Yufeng's name, making the atmosphere of the stadium reach a climax again.

"What a ball! What a beautiful dunk! The narrator spoke incoherently with excitement and shouted loudly with clasped hands.

"This dunk is really beautiful, and it is also very morale-boosting, it is really rare for our Chinese players to show such a gliding slam dunk!" The guests also said excitedly.

"Unknowingly, Zhang Yufeng has scored 7 points in a row, and the score difference has been stretched to more than 10 again, I don't know what countermeasures the German team will have?" The narrator said.

"I expect the German coach to call a timeout." The guest said, looking at Zhang Yufeng, who was roaring on the ground, the more he watched, the more he appreciated.

The players on the field of the national youth team all ran over to hug and high-five him, and their emotions were completely mobilized by Zhang Yufeng, and their morale was also greatly boosted.

On the other hand, the German team is like a frosted eggplant, all withered.

"Toot!" As expected, the coach of the German team called a timeout.

(End of chapter)