"Zhang Yufeng, Zhang Yufeng, Zhang Yufeng!"

In the face of the tsunami-like cheers, Zhang Yufeng's face was calm, not showing a heart-pounding excitement, he understood that he had become a hero in the hearts of fans, but this was not what he wanted, what he wanted was victory, a championship!

He set his eyes on the scoreboard, and finally raised his eyebrows, which he had been holding back from frowning. [No pop-ups. 】

60:74, 14 points of difference.

He looked at the time and thought to himself, there were still four minutes left in the third quarter, and there was still a chance.

'I'm sorry, we tried our best but we couldn't keep the lead and they pulled us away. Luo Wenhao walked up to him and whispered, with an apologetic look on his face.

"It's okay!" Zhang Yufeng said softly, "I'm still chasing back!" ”

"Hmm!" Luo Wenhao nodded heavily, turned guilt into strength, gushing out infinite pride, reversal, reversal, and killing, these emotionally uplifting words flashed in his mind one by one.

There is no doubt that they are experiencing something great right now and forging great things!!

"Let's all cheer up, let's get the score back in one go!!" Zhang Yufeng said calmly, his voice was not loud, but it was full of power, and the ears of his teammates brought them new hope and confidence to continue fighting.

"Good!" Everyone responded loudly, showing a sense of momentum and confidence, which was completely different from before.

Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School attacked, Luo Wenhao dribbled to organize the attack, and while observing the defense of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, he looked for Zhang Yufeng's position.

"Give it up! There is no hope for you! Ding Chaowen stuck to Zhang Yufeng's side and said babblingly, "You see that you are still limping when you run, and you can't play anymore, even if you are standing on the court now, what percentage of your strength can you play?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, even if you're injured, you can't stop me!" Zhang Yufeng said, enduring the pain in his ankle, he suddenly exerted his strength, and with the help of a cover, he detoured from the bottom line to the bottom left corner and got the opportunity to vacate the position.

Luo Wenhao's face turned pale, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and with a huge force in his hand, he passed the basketball out.

The basketball flew into Zhang Yufeng's hands like a missile.

The stadium suddenly fell silent, and it seemed that the sound of the athletes panting violently could be heard, and all the spectators held their breath, nervously staring at Zhang Yufeng, who was standing in the bottom corner with a basketball, and couldn't help but have such a question in their hearts.

Can he still jump as high as he used to? He hasn't played for more than half an hour, does he have the same hot touch as in the first half?

All doubts will be reflected in this shot!

Zhang Yufeng adjusted slightly, looked at Ding Chaowen, who was in a hurry and pounced on this side, he did not hesitate, exerted his right foot, jumped up gently, and then threw the basketball out with extremely smooth movements.

Everyone could see that he was jumping with his right foot, so his body was a little tilted, and the height of the bounce dropped a lot!

But so what?

The basketball is still roaring out, and in the eyes of the players of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, the basketball flying in the air is still deterrent and palpitating.

"Smack!" A crisp thug sounded, and Ding Chaowen's words hit Zhang Yufeng's wrist, crisp and loud.

"Suffered!" Ding Chaowen secretly said something bad in his heart, and hurriedly turned around to look.

Before he could turn his body around, he heard a crisp sound of the net, he suddenly froze there, his eyes became dull, he didn't expect Zhang Yufeng to dare to shoot three points as soon as he came on the court, and he also threw it, which caused his own foul.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blows, gestures, declares the three points valid, and adds a free throw!!

"Ahhhh The players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School high-fived each other excitedly to celebrate, and Guo Yanbing, Han Yanshuo and others sitting on the bench jumped up excitedly.

Zhao Mengshan and Ren Qinwei, who had just returned to the audience, glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes!

"This kid ......" Ren Qinwei shook his head lightly, "It's really used to creating miracles!" ”

Zhang Yufeng walked to the free throw line and easily threw the ball into the basket!

With 4 points in one round, the difference has narrowed to 10 points, and it is about to return to single digits!

"Defend this ball!" Zhang Yufeng shouted softly, his momentum was strong, there was no majesty but it had its own majesty.

"Oh!" The teammates shouted, the state was getting better and better, the pace was getting happier and happier, and looking at the opponent was like looking at the prey in the mouth, which made the people in Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School uncomfortable.

Xie Haoyu's face was hideous, dribbling the ball and breaking through to the inside, exuding an unstoppable and unreasonable aura on his body, as if no matter who came up to defend, he would knock people aside.

Zhang Yufeng was fearless, stood in the forbidden area in advance, and collided with Xie Haoyu with a bang, and the powerful impact pushed Zhang Yufeng out and knocked him directly to the ground.

Xie Haoyu was not much better, and staggered a few steps before stabilizing his center of gravity.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle sounded, and Xie Haoyu was awarded an offensive foul!

"What?" Xie Haoyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it at all, and then he stepped forward irritently to explain to the referee, but unfortunately the referee didn't listen and walked towards the opposite half.

"Well done!" Luo Wenhao and Lu Yefeng ran over to help Zhang Yufeng up.

"Attack!" Zhang Yufeng bit his lip tightly, his face was a little pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down.

"Hmm!" The two of them in excitement didn't notice his look, and just ran happily towards the front.

"Hold on, you must hold on until the end of the game!!" Zhang Yufeng said to himself in his heart, running slowly towards the front court with steps, and felt a piercing pain in his left ankle with every step.

Luo Wenhao dribbled to organize the offense, and in order to help Zhang Yufeng relieve the pressure, he tried his best to break through to the inside, making a look of being about to go to the basket, wanting to attract the defense as much as possible.

Xie Haoyu and center forward Zhang Wei are both sandwiched, in their opinion, Luo Wenhao also has a certain threat on the offensive end, so he can't relax his carelessness.

"Don't think about going to the basket!" Xie Haoyu shouted loudly, but saw a smug smile on Luo Wenhao's face, he had a bad heart, so he saw Luo Wenhao's wrist shake and pass the basketball out, just in Zhang Yufeng's hands.

Zhang Yufeng didn't hesitate to shoot after receiving the ball, completely ignoring Ding Chaowen's defense!

Ding Chaowen jumped up high, wanting to cap the ball, but was shocked to find that Zhang Yufeng did not shoot, but stayed in the air as if time was frozen.

"What a strong ability to stay in the air!" A thought flashed through his mind, he had already begun to fall, and at this time, Zhang Yufeng gently pulled out the basketball!

"Huh!" The basketball makes a beautiful arc and falls steadily into the hoop!!

(End of chapter)