"Whew!" The members of the Sword God Team who were standing on the inside defense couldn't help themselves with a gasp, and looked at Zhang Yufeng as if they were looking at a monster.

"If I'm not mistaken, the big one and the 24th jumped up at the same time, but when the big one fell, the 24th was still in the air!!" One player said, his tone tinged with incredulity.

"I saw it too!" Another player said, his eyes full of horror, "What a terrifying ability to stay in the air." ”

"This kid ......" Sun Fei, who was standing behind, stared at Zhang Yufeng's back and was speechless for a long time.

Zhang Yufeng stood on the free throw line under the surprised gaze of everyone, took a few deep breaths, and hit the free throw steadily.

The score on the scoreboard has been rewritten to 98:94, and the difference is only 4 points, which is something that no one expected.

"Toot!" The coach of the Sword God team finally couldn't sit still anymore and got up and called a timeout.

The two sides entered the break time.

The coach of the Sword God team hurried to lay out the tactics for the players, while the bench of the World Youth team was silent, and everyone was taking advantage of this short time to rest.

Yang Juncheng stood beside him, silent. He knows that at this time, it is no longer meaningful to arrange tactics, this kind of critical moment is to test the hearts of the players, as well as the personal ability of the team boss, and at the last moment, it is the moment of the hero, as far as it seems that Zhang Yufeng has lived up to expectations and has the intention of ending the game with his own strength.

"Don't say something?" A teaching assistant next to him said, holding a tactical board.

Yang Juncheng shook his head lightly, "The rest of the time is for them to swing freely, and there is still a minute and a half left, I want to see what kind of surprises they can bring me." ”

The TA nodded slightly, stepped aside and stopped talking.

The break passed quickly, and the two sides returned to the court for the final minute and a half of the showdown.

The Sword God team attacked, Sun Fei took the ball and singled Zhang Yufeng with his back, and turned around to shoot after continuous confrontation.

The basketball fell on the basket and staggered around a few times before falling into the hoop.

"Damn, it's really **** luck." Yang Jie, who was standing under the basket and waiting to grab the rebound, couldn't help but curse angrily after seeing the ball go in.

"Calm down, it's time for us to attack and try to score this goal first." Ji Fan, who came to catch the ball, comforted.

Yang Jie nodded and ran towards the front.

The time is decreasing by second, which is quite urgent for the world youth team, if you want to win this game, you can't make any more mistakes, as long as you miss one more goal, it will be fatal.

Ji Fan carefully took the ball across the half court, his eyes swept slightly, and he saw the situation on the court clearly, there is no doubt that Zhang Yufeng has become the focus of the Sword God team's defense, in addition to Sun Fei, who is mainly responsible for defending him, at least two players have paid part of their attention to Zhang Yufeng.

The corners of Ji Fan's mouth showed an imperceptible smile, knowing that the opportunity had come, Zhang Yufeng was not the only one in the team who had personal offensive ability, only because Zhang Yufeng's performance was too good that Chen Tianyu's limelight was overshadowed, but he didn't know that Chen Tianyu was also an ace offensive finisher in high school.

Chen Tianyu stood in the bottom corner of the left side and also showed this situation, without any hesitation, he ran directly to the basket, the defender didn't even realize it, and when he realized, Chen Tianyu had already rushed into the inside line and jumped high towards the basket.

At the same time, Ji Fan passed the basketball in his hand, just above Chen Tianyu when he jumped up.

Chen Tianyu received the ball in mid-air, and when he jumped to the highest place, he directly smashed the basketball into the basket with a heavy dunk, the whole action was extremely smooth, the jump height was just right, and Ji Fan's passing was just right, showing superb passing skills.

At 1oo:96, the margin remained at 4 points, and the game time was only 42 seconds.

"Defend!!"

The World Youth team players quickly returned to their defense, with anxious and eager expressions on their faces, and it was clear that they really wanted to win this game.

The Sword God players had solemn faces, and now that the game had progressed, they had never expected it to be the result they were now, and the words that threatened to win by 2o points at the beginning now seemed even more of an arrogant joke.

Although no one used this to ridicule them, they themselves felt that it was ironic, especially when they saw the fighting spirit of the World Youth team players, which made them angry and angry at how they and the team played the ball and how they could have forced these boys to such a field.

"Steady, score this goal, the victory is ours!" Sun Fei said softly, without a rich tone, but showing a firm attitude, which made the players who were a little flustered in their hearts cheer up.

Sun Fei dribbled the ball outside the three-point line, looking at the positions of the players on the court while watching the control of time and pressing the rhythm.

The offensive time is getting less and less, and at the end of 8 seconds, Sun Fei moved, and after continuous change of direction and dribble, he rushed to the inside, and the goal was very clear, that is, to hit the success rate to create kills, and now there is no need to shoot three points, as long as he scores two points steadily, he can win.

Everyone could see his intentions, so as soon as he entered the inner line, two people came up to encircle and suppress him, Zhang Yufeng was among them, holding his chest and stretching his hands in front of Sun Fei, trying to stop him.

Sun Fei's eyes were sharp, and he was full of feints, fully showing the experience he had accumulated through a hundred battles, and when he saw that he was about to be trapped, he immediately stopped and kept making shooting feints.

Zhang Yufeng was unmoved, knowing that he must not jump at this time, as long as he jumped, he would be completely shaken away, giving Sun Fei enough space to shoot.

A trace of anxiety finally appeared in Sun Fei's eyes, there were only 3 seconds left in the attack time, and if he didn't make a move, he would violate the rules, and he had no choice.

His eyes changed, the feint action turned into a real action, and he jumped up and shot directly.

Zhang Yufeng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly jumped up and sealed it.

The two had a physical confrontation in the air, and Sun Fei's body was deformed, twisting and throwing the basketball out.

The basketball landed on the hoop and bounced out after a few turns.

"Rebound!" I don't know who shouted, which made everyone who was originally nervous even more nervous, staring at the basketball that was about to fall, ready to fight.

"Mine!" With an angry shout, Zhang Yufeng rushed out of the crowd, jumped high, took off the basketball from an unknown number of hands, and then ran with all his might.

Sun Fei's eyes were fast, and he pounced directly, hugged Zhang Yufeng to death, and destroyed the fast attack of the World Youth Team at the cost of fouling.

"Damn!" The players of the World Youth Team are very unhappy, but they are helpless.

Because the number of fouls had not yet arrived, the referee motioned for the World Youth team to re-ball.

There are still 2o seconds left in the game time, and it is difficult for the world youth team to chase 4 points in these 2o seconds!

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