Chapter Eighty-Four: Confrontation

The game continued, and the attack of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School without Zhang Yufeng was greatly reduced, and there were no goals for three consecutive returns. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The substitutes of Donghua Middle School were not strong, and they also did not score three goals in a row, which to a certain extent alleviated the crisis of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School and stabilized the situation.

finally survived to the second half, and both sides changed to the main force.

Zhang Yufeng walked up to the court, tidied up his jersey, with anger in his eyes, he looked at the coach's seat of Donghua Middle School, and thought to himself, "Consuming my physical strength? Then I'll break you before I run out of energy!! ”

Ye Jun stood on the field, looking at Zhang Yufeng, dull for a quarter and a half, he made up his mind that the last half of the first half must break out and prove his strength!

Ren Qinwei held the ball, Ding Chaowen defended, and did not give him any chance to organize the attack.

He had no choice but to pass the ball to Zhang Yufeng.

Trapped in Ding Chaowen's iron bucket like a defense, he basically did nothing in the first quarter and a half, only got 1 steal, 2 rebounds, and no points and assists.

Zhang Yufeng stood outside the three-point line and faced Ye Jun with the ball, with his left foot as the axis, his right foot kept probing forward, his shoulders shaking, looking for an opportunity to break through.

Ye Jun's face was serious, his expression was serious, his hands were open, and the small broken steps under his feet kept moving, not giving Zhang Yufeng half a chance.

Zhang Yufeng couldn't find a chance for a long time, so he simply felt horizontal, took a sharp step with his right foot, and then slapped the ball, and jumped a step with his left foot, opening a certain distance from him.

Ye Jun secretly said that it was not good, he knew that Zhang Yufeng had the ability to shoot three-point shots, so he hurriedly jumped forward and pounced forward.

Where did Zhang Yufeng give him a chance to pounce, jump up and pull out three points directly.

At the moment of his shot, Ye Jun's hand also sealed his face, covering his vision.

Unmoved, he continued to strike.

The basketball arced in a long, perfect arc, 'Whew! With a bang, hit the basket steadily!

The players on the pitch were shocked, and the spectators in the stands exclaimed, staring at each other with incredulous expressions.

Ye Jun's defense of this ball is very good, there is no pickiness, how can Zhang Yufeng's ball is too horizontal and unreasonable!

There were cheers and boos in the audience, and the boos were always greater than the shouts, after all, this is the home of Tung Wah Middle School, and there are more fans.

"Beautiful!" Ren Qinwei waved his arms and shouted excitedly, as if he had scored the goal, he looked at Ding Chaowen, his eyes were full of pride, as if to tell him, it's useless to prevent me, we have Zhang Yufeng!!

Ding Chaowen didn't care about his mocking eyes, showing an expression that I don't care, since the coach sent me to defend you, there is his own reason, I don't care how Zhang Yufeng plays, as long as I restrict you to death.

Ren Qinwei seemed to see the meaning of his expression, and muttered to himself, "Dead eyes." ”

Ding Chaowen looked at Ye Jun, what he was most worried about now was Ye Jun, who was **** by Zhang Yufeng, if his mentality was affected, it would be difficult to turn it over later.

Surprisingly, Ye Jun didn't show any frustrated expression, his eyes were still sharp, his expression was still cold, and he didn't say a word, leaving behind his back and running back to his half.

Ding Chaowen was a little relieved, he had been a teammate with him for more than a year, and he still knew his temperament quite well, and his maintenance of this cold appearance showed that he was fine.

Donghua Middle School attacked, and Zhao Lang dribbled to the half.

Ye Jun couldn't wait to step forward to ask for the ball.

He took the ball and faced Zhang Yufeng, his eyes solemn.

Many spectators in the stands stood up and watched the scene nervously.

The ace duel between the two teams! And Zhang Yufeng has already scored a goal, so can Ye Jun respond and reflect the core value of his team!!

He watched the defence with the ball and then suddenly accelerated his dribble and took the first step to break through from the left.

Zhang Yufeng moved on his feet, stretching his arms on the flanks in an attempt to interfere.

Ye Jun broke through to the inside line, suddenly stopped suddenly, and did not make a feint, but jumped up directly to shoot.

Zhang Yufeng thought he was going to make a feint, so he took a step back, the rhythm slowed down, and then jumped up to defend, he had missed the best chance to block, and could only watch the basketball fly above his fingertips.

He landed on the ground, and before he could look back at the basket, he heard a 'boom'.

Hollow into the net, two points effective.

Enthusiastic cheers and cheers resounded in the stadium, and Ye Jun's goal not only responded to Zhang Yufeng's provocation, but also released the long-suppressed enthusiasm of the fans.

He looked at Ye Jun.

The corners of Ye Jun's mouth rose slightly, as if to tell him that this is my home field, and you are not allowed to go wild.

Zhang Yufeng was also more energetic, did not speak, but made a look at Ren Qinwei, meaning to give me the ball.

"Don't worry! Today I told you to spread the wild! Ren Qinwei laughed, dribbled to the court after receiving the ball, passed the ball to Zhang Yufeng's hands, ran to the bottom corner, and opened up space for his singles.

Liu Weiqiang originally wanted to mention the high position to cover for Zhang Yufeng, but Zhang Yufeng waved his hand domineeringly and asked him to go back, the meaning was obvious, I want to fight him one-on-one, and no one will come to help.

Helplessly, he ran back to the inside line.

Everyone pulled to the flanks or bottom corners, leaving enough space for Zhang Yufeng and Ye Jun to play singles.

He holds the ball head-on, dribbles low and changes direction, steps forward to the left, pulls back, dribbles under the crotch and turns to the right side to change direction and step, pulls back again, crosses to stabilize the rhythm, accelerates the change of direction, shrugs his shoulders and breaks through from the right side.

Gorgeous dribbling, perfect breakthrough, even so, Ye Jun still did not lose his position, clinging to him tightly.

Zhang Yufeng knew in his heart that Ye Jun's height was nearly 8 cm taller than himself, and if he jumped up and shot now, he might be disturbed even if he was not blocked.

He made a choice at the moment of the break, suddenly made a sudden stop when he broke to the side of the penalty area, and was still dribbling, stepped back at the moment of the stop, and then jumped straight up to shoot.

Making this series of actions, his strength has been almost consumed, the height of the jump is not as high as before, the shooting action is not the previous standard, the lower body has been twisted into a twist, but the upper body, especially the two arms, the shooting posture formed is still stable, his wrist flicked, and the basketball flew out along the fingertips.

Stop-and-back jumper!! Super difficult action!! The control of one's own body power has reached a certain level.

'Whew! 'Basketball hits steadily!'

In normal times, Zhang Yufeng would have already raised his head to the sky and roared, but today he didn't, but silently patted his chest towards the audience, and quietly ran towards the backcourt.

At this time, silence is better than sound, Zhang Yufeng's silent action is more domineering than roaring in the sky, more exciting, and more kingly.

The audience was silent, and the fans of Donghua Middle School were speechless by this goal! I was so shocked by Zhang Yufeng's momentum that I forgot to think!!