"Huh!" With a bang, Zhang Yufeng hit the ball firmly into the basket and hit a three-point success, narrowing the score to 2 points!

"Zhang Yufeng, Zhang Yufeng!" There were cheers from the crowd in the stands, and for many people who watched the game, they were there to watch Zhang Yufeng perform.

But his performance in the first quarter was almost O, scoring only two goals and scoring 5 points, and now, in less than five minutes on the court, he scored 6 points in a row, a bottom corner three-pointer, and a two-and-one. This kind of continuous scoring performance, the feeling of watching is just one word, cool!

"Defend!" Zhang Yufeng shouted, turned around and ran back to the backcourt.

"Good!" The crowd responded loudly.

After this ball, the momentum of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School was completely high, and driven by the cheers of the audience, it was even more enthusiastic!

Although Dongfang Middle School is still 2 points ahead, the situation on the field has completely tilted towards Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School.

The players of Oriental Middle School have serious faces, they are very unwilling, and the 8-point lead that they have worked so hard to build has only come to naught in just two rounds, how can they be willing?

"Let's keep our spirits up and consolidate our lead!" The number nine clapped his hands and encouraged, "As long as we keep the current form, we will definitely extend the lead." ”

Listening to his words, the players looked pale and ran to the frontcourt, actively running, looking for a gap to shoot.

The number 9 dribbles outside the three-point line and then breaks through the ball.

Xie Changshan's hard defense, but he couldn't restrict his passing, because the No. 9 player was not only tall, but also had extremely long arms, holding the basketball high, Xie Changshan couldn't reach it at all.

After breaking through to the penalty area, he passed the ball to the outside, and the shooter, who had already been ambushed in the bottom corner, took the ball and shot, and the action was very skillful.

Zhang Yufeng's face changed, and he shouted: "Rebound!"

"Mine!" Lu Yefeng shouted, stood up, bent over, looked up at the basket, and was ready to grab a rebound!

In the eyes of everyone, this ball shot was a bit hasty, and it was difficult to get in.

However, unexpectedly, although the angle of the basketball flight was a little off, it still fell into the basket.

"Good shot!" Player Nine excitedly said and stepped forward to high-five him!

"This ball looks like Yu Feng's ball just now!" Yu Jiang said, frowning.

Zhang Yufeng shook his head lightly and looked at Luo Wenhao who was sitting on the sidelines.

Luo Wenhao looked at him with horror in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Hu Yue!" Zhang Yufeng couldn't help but think of this name when he saw this ball, and after getting Luo Wenhao's affirmation, he was even more shocked.

The shooting style of this pitcher just now is very similar to Hu Yue!

"Interesting!" Zhang Yufeng said softly, more and more that this Dongfang Middle School is different from other teams, and it also arouses his desire to score even more!

He dribbled from the backcourt to the frontcourt, faced the defenders, and directly chose to break through, and the muscles on his body condensed into a more refined block, containing unimaginably powerful power.

He leaps high, twists his body in the air, dodges defenders' blocks, and throws the basketball out the moment he falls.

"Huh!" The basketball falls into the hoop again. His difficult goal also caused exclamations from the crowd.

The players of Dongfang Middle School looked helpless and a little frustrated!

Everyone knew that Zhang Yufeng wanted to attack by himself, but he couldn't prevent it, and there was no way.

Knowing but not being able to stop it is the saddest thing about it.

The margin was reduced to three points again, with two minutes left in the second quarter.

With a "beep", the referee's whistle blew, and Wei Guoming asked for a short timeout.

Back on the bench, he did not rearrange his tactics, but replaced Guo Yanbing and Lu Yefeng, and replaced Luo Wenhao and Du Kuan.

After most of the game, Guo Yanbing and Lu Yefeng's physical strength was obviously insufficient, and the degree was much slower, just because of Zhang Yufeng's explosion to cover up their physical strength problems, and the three-point shot of Dongfang Middle School just now was because Guo Yanbing's footsteps did not keep up and the defense was out of position.

The game came back and was attacked by the Eastern Middle School.

The number 9 continues to play the role of playmaker and directs the team's attack.

He broke through to the inside, still playing high, but this time he didn't choose to pass, but attacked himself, making a pull-and-go jump shot on the inside.

"Huh!" The basketball hit the basket steadily, showing his all-around side.

"This No. 9 is really good, although the talent is almost and the body is average, but the consciousness and technique are in place, very comprehensive!" Zhang Yufeng looked at the back of the No. 9 player, and felt more and more good for this player in his heart.

"Okay, don't sigh, hurry up and catch up with the score!" Luo Wenhao said on the side.

"Yes!" Zhang Yufeng nodded, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

Appreciation is appreciation, victory and defeat cannot be divided, there is always a winner or loser, and this winner must be us.

Zhang Yufeng thought about running across half court, falling into the position, and asking for the ball at the position of one step inside the three-point line.

Luo Wenhao passed the ball in time.

Zhang Yufeng held the ball and played singles with his back, which was a trick he had never used before, but today he wanted to try it and see the results of his hard work.

Training is naturally different from the official competition, and the skills that have been practiced in practice may not be easy to use in the competition, nor may they be able to be wielded, but the accumulation of quantity will lead to a change in quality.

He thinks he's perfected his back-to-back singles and can try it out in the competition.

He dribbled the ball, went to the inside, and suddenly made a feint of shaking his shoulders after a few strokes, and then turned around and jumped directly, because he jumped while turning, so his strength was not very strong, and the height of the jump was not as good as the normal shot.

The defender jumped high, stretched out his arms and saw that he was about to reach the basketball, and couldn't help but be slightly happy, maybe this ball could be defended.

Just when he stretched out his hand to block the hat, the basketball suddenly disappeared from his sight, as if it had disappeared!

Then he saw Zhang Yufeng's whole body leaning back, and after reaching a limit, he gently pulled out the basketball in his hand, and the soft feel was amazing!

"Step-back jumper!" The defender's mind popped up with the word, and then went blank, unable to think any further.

The basketball crossed a long and beautiful arc and fell into the basket with a "bang".

The audience was shocked, and the audience was quiet!

Zhang Yufeng was excited, and swung his fist heavily, the feeling just now was very good, very wonderful, just like that, it came out naturally, without a bit of stiffness.

At this moment, he thought of the scene on the basketball court in the park three years ago, the uncle who met in Pingshui guided him to practice backward jump shots, and he really benefited a lot!

"Good shot!!"

After the shock, the audience erupted in thunderous cheers and applause! And the score was narrowed down to 3 points again!

ps: My friend got married, I was very busy in the past two days, I will have one chapter today, I owe four chapters, and I will make up for it in two days!

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