"Damn!" Lu Yefeng, who was standing under the basket, had no way, and waved his hand angrily, completely unable to prevent it.

"Calm down! We attack, as long as we score, it's fine! Luo Wenhao said calmly, dribbling the ball to encourage his teammates.

Everyone nodded, and actively ran in the positional battle, disrupting the defense of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, Xie Changshan got the opportunity to vacate the position, and after receiving Luo Wenhao's pass, he made a decisive shot.

"Huh!" The basketball hollowed into the net and scored the team's second goal of the second half!

"Beautiful!" The players were excited, and this goal could prove that they could still hold on until Zhang Yufeng came back.

The game continued, and in the next two minutes, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School did play a high-level game, and even narrowed the score difference for a while, but the two teams had a fundamental gap, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, which had no star, still couldn't block the impact of Xie Haoyu and Ding Chaowen.

Xie Haoyu showed his terrifying ability, repeatedly impacted the inside line, caused damage, scored four free throws in a row, scored two more goals, scored 8 points in a row, and stretched the score again to 14 points in one fell swoop!

The time of the third quarter passed imperceptibly, and most of it had passed.

Looking at such a huge point difference, the eyes of the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School became helpless again, looking at the triumphant Xie Haoyu and Ding Chaowen on the court, and the anger was churning in their hearts.

If it weren't for Zhang Yufeng's injury, how could you still stand here proudly showing off your might, you would have been defeated by us a long time ago!

Although the players did not speak, their eyes conveyed this meaning, and then they turned their eyes to the long tunnel of players, hoping to see a teenager wearing the number 24 jersey, walking out of the tunnel with a smile and saying to them, "I'm back!" ”

It's a pity that everything is just a bubble fantasy, when the referee's whistle sounded, puncturing the bubble of everyone's fantasy, everyone still returned to reality, that is, the long player tunnel is still deserted, no one, and there is no figure of No. 24.

"Forget it! Let's race! No matter what, we have to work hard! Luo Wenhao sighed, not knowing how long this will to fight, which had been eroded by despair, could last.

"Lu Yefeng, don't look at it, hurry up and prepare to attack!" Luo Wenhao shouted in a low voice, and said with some dissatisfaction, he didn't understand what was wrong with Lu Yefeng, obviously there was no hope, why did he still stare at the player's tunnel and remain motionless!

"No, someone came out of the passage!" Lu Yefeng swallowed his saliva, his eyes staring straight ahead, as if he was walking in the endless desert and saw an oasis of hope, his expression changed from Mu Ran to surprise, and finally to excited excitement.

"It's the boss, the boss is back!" He let out a startled sound, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his tone.

Hearing this, the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School trembled slightly as if they were electrocuted, and then turned their eyes to the players' tunnel.

I saw that in the passage, a figure was slowly walking out, the number on his chest was so dazzling, and the smile on the figure's face was so bright!

"I'm back! It's really back! Yu Jiang muttered in a trembling voice, his eyes were a little red.

"Referee, let's call a timeout!" Luo Wenhao was also very excited, but still maintained the sanity that he needs to have as a point guard, and he knew that the team now needed a timeout to wait for Zhang Yufeng to return.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle sounded, and the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School rushed towards the player tunnel as soon as possible.

Xie Haoyu and Ding Chaowen glanced at each other, pouting a little helplessly, with vigilance in their eyes.

Xie Haoyu's face was ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "No matter what, the victory in this game is ours, even if Zhang Yufeng comes back!" Besides, he is so seriously injured, even if he returns to the field, the deterrent effect will not be as good as before! ”

"Hmm!" Ding Chaowen nodded, but he had a bad premonition in his heart, which made him uncomfortable.

"It's back! He's back! Xu Chenxuan stared at the players' tunnel, frowning slightly, his eyes full of surprise.

"It's unbelievable that he's so badly injured and that he doesn't plan to give up on this fight." Su Lei said, his tone was full of respect.

"Humph!" Xu Chenxuan suddenly showed a smile, "This game will be exciting, and it will no longer be as tasteless as just now, showing a one-sided slaughter!" ”

"Hmm!" Su Lei said with great interest, "Let's see if Zhang Yufeng can stage the drama of the return of the king and lead Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School to reverse this game!" ”

"I'm back, I'm back, I don't know if his injuries matter, if he takes him into battle, it's not good!" Song Jie said worriedly, he didn't pay attention to this small high school league from the beginning, the reason why he paid so much attention was completely because of Zhang Yufeng, and paying attention to Zhang Yufeng was also for his future, so at this moment he didn't care about winning or losing the game, but was eager to know Zhang Yufeng's injury, and allowed him to stand on the field.

While he was thinking about these questions, the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School had already surrounded Zhang Yufeng.

"Boss! You're back, and I knew you would! Lu Yefeng shouted emotionally, for fear that Zhang Yufeng would not hear it.

"Hehe, I promised you that you would come back, and you will definitely come back." Zhang Yufeng had a faint smile on his face, trying his best to be relaxed and natural.

"How's your injury? Can you still play? Luo Wenhao asked eagerly.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Yufeng stomped his feet and said with a relaxed smile, "Look, it's no problem at all, you can play." ”

"Yay!! That's great! Everyone cheered, but they didn't see cold sweat running down the corners of Zhang Yufeng's forehead, his slightly trembling eyebrows did not wrinkle because of his extreme control, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his left ankle that spread throughout his body.

Surrounded by everyone, he returned to the bench.

"Coach!" He walked up to Wei Guoming and said respectfully, he knew that whether he could play or not ultimately depended on the coach.

"Well, you're back?" Wei Guoming squinted his eyes and inadvertently glanced at his ankles, his face was as calm as water, but he was a little surprised in his heart, thinking that it was really okay, or did he run back despite the doctor's obstruction?

"Can you play?" He said lightly, still hesitating in his heart.

"Yes!" Zhang Yufeng said categorically.

"Are you sure?" Wei Guoming raised his tone, with some meaning.

"Sure!" Zhang Yufeng still said without a trace of hesitation, joking, he came back to endure the pain just to play on the field, how could he stand here and choose to retreat.

"Alright! Replace Zico and get ready to appear! Wei Guoming said slowly, he couldn't hear what kind of emotion he had, but his rather dignified expression was still a little uneasy.

"Yes!" Zhang Yufeng nodded, turned around and walked on.

"Whew!" Thousands of cheers instantly resounded in the stadium, the enthusiasm was unprecedented, shouts, applause, and cheers were intertwined, as if a tragic music song was played!!

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