Once in the quarterfinals of the first year of junior high school, Kangxian No. 3 Middle School played against Donghua Middle School, Zhang Yufeng fought to the limit of his physical strength at the last moment, almost collapsed, if it wasn't for Ren Qinwei grabbing a frontcourt rebound at the last critical moment, giving him the opportunity to save the team, then the game would have ended in failure.

After experiencing that prostration, Zhang Yufeng worked hard to exercise his physical strength, and in the past three years, it has never been interrupted, which has made his physical strength grow like a fly, coupled with his physical talent and continuous physical education, his physical strength has reached a high level.

Although he had a lot of shots and a lot of singles in the early part of the game, he rested for a full half of the quarter in the fourth quarter, and even if he consumed a lot of physical strength, he also had the energy to finish the last half of the quarter.

The rest of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, because of the early play in the fourth quarter, so now there is little physical strength left, especially Du Kuan, who is constantly consuming with Xiang Feng on the inside, and has long been tired enough, but now he is holding on with this will.

Xiang Feng from Beichen Middle School was no better, panting and sweating.

He played the longest time in the game, with only about four minutes of rest in the second and fourth quarters, and his energy was more than anyone else's.

After organizing a tactical run, Luo Wenhao still handed the ball into Zhang Yufeng's hands.

At the critical moment, you have to hand over the ball to the person who is most sure of scoring goals, and it is none other than Zhang Yufeng in Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School.

He held the ball, felt the sweat fall from his forehead, shook his head, shook the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes, and then moved.

At this time, too many complex actions are no longer effective, and sending the ball to the basket in the simplest way is the truth, and doing too many actions will not only further consume physical strength, but also may cause some actions to fail due to excessive physical exertion, resulting in offensive failure.

Zhang Yufeng knew this truth very well, so he directly dribbled and stopped the jump shot.

Basketball flies in the air and touches everyone's hearts.

"Huh!" The most beautiful sound in the world sounds, and the basketball falls steadily into the hoop!

"Five points left." Zhang Yufeng didn't cheer, just read it softly, and then turned back to defense, he knew that it was meaningful to win, and if he lost the game, no matter how wonderful the goal was, it would be a stepping stone for the opponent.

"Defend against this ball!" He shouted.

"Good!" The rest of the teammates cheered loudly, and by this time they had reached the point where they had no distractions, all their attention was on the court, on the opponent, on the basketball.

The cheers of the audience faded away in their ears, gradually becoming blurred, and they seemed to hear their own heartbeats, breathing, and the loud sound of slapping balls in their ears.

"Be sure to guard against this ball!" Everyone silently said in their hearts, they knew that this was the last chance, if Beichen Middle School scored another goal, then this game would basically be explained, and if they wanted to chase 7 points in another two minutes, it would be too difficult in the high school league, too difficult!

The Xuanyang High School Basketball Tournament has been held for so many years, and there has never been such a thing, so can they create this miracle?

Everyone obviously has no self-confidence, it's not that they don't believe in Zhang Yufeng's strength, it's too difficult and too incredible.

Luo Zhaowen dribbled the ball past half the court, but could not find a passing point.

Everyone was stared at, including Xiang Feng, who was squeezed by Du Kuan and had no chance to catch the ball.

In desperation, he chose to break through on his own.

Luo Wenhao's eyes were solemn, and he stuck to Luo Zhaowen stubbornly, not giving him a chance to shoot, but Luo Zhaowen's body was too strong, and while he was marching, he kept retreating against Luo Wenhao.

Then Luo Zhaowen jumped up urgently, wanting to throw.

At this moment, a figure rushed from a distance, jumped high, and blocked in front of Luo Zhaowen.

"What?" Luo Zhaowen was shocked, he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't understand why Zhang Yufeng suddenly appeared, like a ghost suddenly appeared, and he jumped so high, holding his two arms up, directly blocking his shooting route.

Luo Zhaowen had no choice but to change from shooting to passing in the air, and in a hurry and shock, he passed the ball out.

Luo Wenhao gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he pounced with all his strength and broke the ball.

A player from Beichen Middle School hurriedly defended and blocked his intention to break fast.

Zhang Yufeng fell to the ground without pausing, and ran towards the front court with a whoosh, shouting loudly at the same time; "Here!"

Luo Wenhao heard a roar, his face was overjoyed, he jumped up high, and threw the basketball into the air.

"Stop him!" Xiang Feng said angrily, waving his hand and shouting, and at the same time he also ran towards the opposite side, but he was too slow, so he could only watch Zhang Yufeng cross the center line and rush towards the basket.

Zhang Yufeng was fast, there was no one in front of him, and reason told him that he should complete a steady three-step layup at this time, not only scoring points, but also retaining his physical strength.

But the blood in his body filled his mind, and a voice buzzed in his head, "Dunk, smash the basketball into the basket!" ”

"Ahh With a roar of rage, he left his reason behind, and only one thought remained in his mind.

Approaching the restricted area, he used all his strength to jump high, his calf bent back, his left hand naturally drooped, and his right hand held the basketball and flew towards the basket.

The person chasing him stopped, staring blankly, his mind blank, only the voice echoed, "What is he doing?" What does he want to do? Do you really want to dunk? ”

"Bang!" With a sound, Zhang Yufeng told everyone his intentions with practical actions.

Tomahawk Split!!

There was a deathly silence in the audience, and only the sound of the basketball hoop gently shaking could be heard.

Everyone looked at him with their mouths open, full of shock.

Everyone knew what he wanted to do, but when he saw it with his own eyes, it was so unreal, so incredible.

Song Jie stared blankly at the court, holding a camera in his hand, but forgot to take pictures.

Some of the audience members still had drinks in their hands, but they didn't know when they had already spilled outside.

The cheerleaders who were cheering for Beichen Middle School raised their hands in the air, but forgot to put them down.

Han Yanshuo was holding a towel in both hands, but he didn't know when he bit into his mouth.

Wei Guoming was originally standing on the chair, but he didn't know when he stood up, and his clenched palms were full of sweat.

Zhang Yufeng has dunked many times, and he has also staged many dunks in the game, but just now this dunk surpassed everything and became the most beautiful and shocking dunk he made.

There were even many people who saw Kobe's shadow at that moment.

Although there are many NBA stars who can dunk this dunk, the only one who can interpret it whimsically and elegantly is Kobe.

In fact, his slam dunk action is to steal the subject comparison, although he only learned the form, but it is enough!

ps: First update

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