At the beginning of the second half, the seven, who had a 15-point lead, did not relax for half a point, and still concentrated and did their best. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ji Fan dribbled outside the three-point line, facing Guo Yang's tight defense, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and reading the defense found that the inside players of Yuanyang Middle School focused their attention on Lu Shaojie.

He dribbled abruptly and broke through from the right according to his own pace.

Guo Yang's defense is already in place, but he still can't stop Ji Fan's seemingly gentle, but actually sharp breakthrough.

Throwing off the defenders, as he expected, no one came up to help the defense, and Lu Shaojie involved too much defense.

Ji Fan jumped up to the penalty area and easily scored the ball with a small throw.

The score gap widened further.

"Good shot!" Lu Shaojie waved his fist happily, even happier than when he scored.

When the rest of the teammates saw it, they all shook their heads helplessly, this Lu Shaojie was arrogant and didn't accept anyone, but for some reason, he was only convinced by Ji Fan, which made everyone very puzzled.

"Defend yourself!" Ji Fan said lightly and ran towards the backfield.

Yuan Yang Middle School attacked, Guo Yang controlled the ball, and after half the court, he no longer stuck the ball, and passed directly to Gao Shuai.

Gao Shuai broke through and stepped back to pass the ball out.

They passed the ball faster and more physically demanding than in the first half, and after continuous conduction, there was finally an open space, and the basket was shot and the ball was hit.

"Zhang Yinghao, your defense is leaking, pay attention next time." Ji Fan said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"I know, I'll pay attention next time." Zhang Yinghao said with some annoyance.

"Alright, attack!" Ji Fan received the ball and took it across the half court, passed it to Du Gang, ran around the bottom line, and then received the basketball, and then broke through directly at 45 degrees on the right side.

A mounted archery-style throw that scores the ball.

The expressions of the players of Yuanyang Middle School were a little frustrated, and they also lost some confidence, they scored a goal with difficulty by cooperating with the ball, and when they turned around, they only scored the ball through a few simple passes, which was a little too easy.

"Come on! Be positive! Don't be discouraged, we still have hope! The coach of Yuanyang Middle School stood on the sidelines, shouting and cheering for the team, but in fact, he didn't have much hope in his heart, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides is obvious, and with Ji Fan and Lu Shaojie, the two star-like players, it is obviously not something that he can fight against!

After half a quarter, the difference came to 20 points, and the game basically lost suspense.

"How?" Song Jie looked at Yang Juncheng next to him and asked expectantly.

Yang Juncheng's eyes lit up, his face could not hide the shock, looking at the figures of Ji Fan and Lu Shaojie, he said excitedly: "It is really amazing, Ji Fan and Lu Shaojie are both demon-level players, as long as they are well shaped in the future, they will definitely be able to become an excellent professional player, and the future is limitless!" ”

"I'll just say it!!" Song Jie said proudly, "How could my vision be wrong, do you have to invite me to dinner now, repay me well, and find such a good player for you." ”

Yang Juncheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "The beauty you think, what does it have to do with me that they are excellent?" Can I still recruit them to my team now? ”

"You can cultivate it slowly! In another seven or eight years, won't this be your trump card? Song Jie said.

"You said it yourself, in another seven or eight years, there is still a long way to go, and they still need enough growth to decide the future, so even if I know, I won't care about them, and when the time comes, if they are still as good as they are now, I will consider recruiting them into my team." Yang Juncheng said, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, seven years, this time period is too long, there are countless possibilities and variables, how many outstanding talented players have given up basketball for various reasons, or become mortals!

He has seen too many such things and examples, what else can he do but pity and sigh every time?

"Don't worry! I believe that they will unswervingly walk towards the path of their dreams. Song Jie said softly, but he thought of himself back then, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his tone.

Back then, I was also so high-spirited, calling for wind and rain on the court, omnipotent, but unfortunately I couldn't stick to it in the end, chose to give up, and finally ended up working as a small reporter, and I was forced to live a hard life.

But fortunately, everything has passed, he has found his value again, he has seen hope, and his life has become bright again.

"Hmm!" Yang Juncheng nodded, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, thinking of his figure and that immature but stubborn face, his heart moved, and asked, "In this league, in addition to Ji Fan and Lu Shaojie, those two centers, are there any powerful scoring guards?" ”

"Yes!" Song Jie was in high spirits, swept away his sad emotions, and said excitedly, "There are two powerful scoring guards this year, namely Ye Jun from Donghua Middle School, and Zhang Yufeng from Kangxian No. 3 Middle School!" Ye Jun had already made a name for himself last year, and this year he was known as the first quartile in junior high school basketball, but unfortunately this title was snatched by Zhang Yufeng, who suddenly rose, before he could maintain a game. ”

"These two people are also geniuses, Zhang Yufeng is even more demonic, come to Xuanyang City for two games, one with 31 points and one with 37 points, the efficiency is amazing, and the score is terrifying! I don't think the top scorer in this year's league is gone. He sighed, his tone suddenly darkened again, "It's a pity that I'm not here for these two games, otherwise I must write a good manuscript, but it's okay, I will definitely go to the next game!" ”

Yang Juncheng's face was dull and fell into deep thought, he only heard the previous paragraph, and the latter paragraph didn't enter his ears at all!

"Ye Jun, Zhang Yufeng?" He muttered in a low voice, thinking about yesterday's scene, a little excited, "Who the hell are you?" Ye Jun or Zhang Yufeng? Or is it no one? ”

"Did these two come to watch the game today?" He suddenly raised his head and asked Song Jie.

Song Jie nodded, "Such an important competition should come, I'll help you take a look!" ”

As he spoke, he looked around the entire stand, and easily saw Donghua Middle School, then stretched out his finger and said, "Juncheng, look at Donghua Middle School over there, that young man with his hands on his chest and a cold face is Ye Jun." ”

Yang Juncheng looked over and found that it was not the boy from last night, so he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, "What about the other one?" ”

"There's another one that I haven't seen yet, so I can't help you, but there is a game in Kangxian No. 3 Middle School in the afternoon, you can go and watch it." Song Jie said, it seemed a little inappropriate, and changed his words, "No, it's not that you can go to see it, but you must go, this game in the afternoon is Donghua Middle School vs. Kangxian No. 3 Middle School, and it is a direct duel between the two best scoring guards in the league, and it will definitely burst out with fierce sparks!" ”

While listening, Yang Juncheng looked around the entire audience, trying to find the teenager last night, but unfortunately he glanced around and didn't find it, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Will you be Zhang Yufeng?" He silently thought in his heart, and began to look forward to the afternoon game, even if the boy was not Zhang Yufeng, but listening to Song Jie say this, it must be a wonderful game!!