"Huh!" The basketball hit steadily, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School further extended its lead.

On the other hand, Xuanyang No. 4 attacked, Xie Haoyu transported from the backcourt to the frontcourt in one go, and broke through the emergency stop jump shot by himself, wanting to give a counterattack!

"Bell!" The basketball hit the basket crisply and bounced out.

"Rebound!" Zhang Yufeng shouted loudly, thinking that what the coach said was indeed right, Xie Haoyu's long-distance shooting was really poor.

"Mine!" Lu Yefeng screamed and jumped up, and was about to reach the basketball in the air, but saw a figure rising into the sky, grabbing the basketball and dunking the basketball into the basket with a powerful dunk, and the tragedy was that Lu Yefeng was on his side, and he was pressed down with one hand, and tragically became the background emperor.

Lu Yefeng's bamboo basket was empty, and he fell to the ground and looked at Ding Chaowen in a daze, not knowing where he came from.

"Pretty!!" Xie Haoyu shook his fist excitedly in celebration, and the rest of the players also high-fived excitedly, which had a great impact on the team's morale.

The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School were pale, and they couldn't help but be a little angry when they looked at Lu Yefeng who was full of frustration.

"Don't care." Zhang Yufeng threw four words at Lu Yefeng and ran towards the front court, the younger brother suffered a loss, so naturally he, the boss, would find the field, otherwise he would lose face.

Zhang Yufeng broke through with the ball, his eyes were full of the murderous aura of the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha and the god, and the sharp words were about to be substantial, which made the players of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School feel a chill.

He rushed inside, jumped high, and flew to the basket with a thunderous momentum, with the obvious intention of dunking.

The kind of momentum that gives up who I am, and the determination to dunk the basketball no matter how many people in front of me block it, invisibly infected the whole court, and also frightened the players of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School.

"Bang!" With a bang, Zhang Yufeng completed a tomahawk-style slam dunk from the front, while Zhang Wu, who was standing under the basket, fell to the ground by his powerful momentum and the impact brought by the dunk, and the whole person was directly stunned.

Separate people and buckle violently!!

The players on the field had these four words in their hearts, and their minds recalled the scene over and over again as if they were in a movie, and the shock in their hearts was incomprehensible.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yufeng's dunk has surpassed the level of high school, and the action just now is undoubtedly the most beautiful and domineering in this year's league.

"Zhang Yufeng!"

"Number 24!"

Fans who knew his name were shouting his name, and fans who didn't know his name were calling his jersey number, and he was completely in a frenzy.

"Zhang Yufeng, this kid, is in the limelight again." Ren Qinwei sighed softly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching his best friend gallop on the field, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"He's Zhang Yufeng!" Zhao Mengshan stood aside and said softly, looking at Zhang Yufeng's eyes full of different emotions, she didn't know what kind of emotions were revealed in her eyes now, but she could feel her heart, just looking at him quietly, it was good!

This feeling is happiness!

She thought softly, wishing that time would stop at this moment, so that she could stand in the distance forever and watch him play.

"Roar!" Zhang Yufeng didn't notice Zhao Mengshan's affectionate gaze, his emotions were also completely ignited by his own dunk, there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and only by roaring could he vent his current emotions.

On the bench, Han Yanshuo, Guo Yanbing and others jumped excitedly, if it weren't for the fact that they were still playing, they would definitely rush up without hesitation and give Zhang Yufeng a bear hug.

Outside the sideline of the court, those media held cameras and filmed wildly, and such a bloody and domineering dunk naturally had to be filmed for a moment.

Song Jie sat in a corner, holding his camera, kept pressing the shutter, and muttered, "Yang Juncheng, Yang Juncheng, let your kid come back, you won't come back, you missed such a wonderful dunk, you will regret going." ”

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"Toot!" Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School's face was pale, he signaled to the referee and called a timeout, he felt the crazy atmosphere in the stadium, as if the whole world was poured into Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School in an instant, and he felt that his Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School suddenly became isolated.

He needs a timeout to boost the morale of the players, and he also needs to pause the game to ease the atmosphere of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School and calm the excitement of the audience.

"What's wrong? How are you listless? The coach of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School glanced at everyone and said angrily.

What answered him was silence, no one spoke, only the confused eyes told him that the team's mental defense was about to collapse, especially Zhang Wu, after being detained, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul and became stunned.

"Did just one dunk destroy all your confidence?" The coach of the fourth middle school continued, his voice getting louder and louder, and his tone became more and more angry, "Just now Ding Chaowen, you also completed a beautiful supplementary dunk, compared with Zhang Yufeng, you are not inferior at all, so there is no need to be discouraged, no matter how beautiful this dunk is, it is only two points, and we score a goal is also two points, so in essence, there is not much difference, it is all about scoring, no matter how good and beautiful the dunk is, there is still no point in losing the game, what you have to do now is to play up the spirit of 120,000 points and win this game, Tell everyone that you are the winners!! ”

"Coach ....." The players looked at the coach, no longer as lifeless as just now, because they felt that what the coach said was indeed reasonable, and no matter how beautiful the dunk was, it was just two points, so what were they afraid of?

"They are now short of major generals, and the main center Du Kuan is injured and is no longer on the field, which has greatly weakened their combat effectiveness, so Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School is not as strong as you imagined, as long as Zhang Yufeng is restricted, then the attack of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School will collapse, and our opportunity will come!!" The coach of No. 4 Middle School said in a deep voice, "Although he has scored many difficult goals now, he will not always score these difficult goals, there will always be times when he feels bad, so everyone must not give up and learn to wait for opportunities in the confrontation!" Got it? ”

"Got it!!" The players of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School shouted loudly, although the confidence was not as sufficient as at the beginning of the game, it was still much better than just now.

"Get on the field!!" The coach of the fourth middle school shouted loudly and set his eyes on the field!!

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