The lineup of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School reappeared. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire stadium became different, and the players of Sanqing High School looked solemn and a little nervous. The sporadic spectators in the stands were in high spirits and burst into sporadic applause.

"Everyone has worked hard, so leave it to us next!" Zhang Yufeng said as he high-fived the substitute players who walked off the field.

"Come on! Don't let them be too arrogant. Guo Yanbing said hatefully, thinking of the scene of being chased again and again just now, he didn't feel a little unhappy!

"Don't worry!" Zhang Yufeng smiled, "We won't give them another chance!" ”

Let's go on the field.

At the beginning of the game, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School attacked.

Luo Wenhao took the ball and directed his teammates to run outside the three-point line, Zhang Yufeng made a few feints, shook the defender, and ran out to ask.

Luo Wenhao, who originally wanted to play tactics, saw him take the initiative to ask, but he didn't think about it, and passed the ball directly to his hands.

Zhang Yufeng took the ball, faced the defender who caught up, took his left foot as the fixed point, kept probing with his right foot, and his body shook with him, while his eyes were firmly fixed on the defender, looking for his flaws.

The defender stared nervously at Zhang Yufeng's movements, and his body subconsciously shook.

Zhang Yufeng's eyes suddenly sided, and the whole person exuded an extremely fierce momentum, his right foot was slammed away, and his left foot was used at the same time, directly kicking the ground and jumping up to shoot!

Dry pull out three points!!

The defender's face was pale, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously jumped up to block it!

"Whew!"

Zhang Yufeng raised his hand to shoot the basket, carrying a whistling breeze, and pulled the basketball out from his fingertips.

"Huh!"

The orange basketball draws a long and perfect curve, and hits steadily!

Zhang Yufeng nodded slightly, seemed to be very satisfied with his current competitive state, waved his hand lightly, turned around and ran towards the backcourt.

The player who defended him looked confused, looked back at the basket in the distance, and then looked at Zhang Yufeng's distant back, and finally showed a frightened look, leaving a shadow in his heart, I am afraid that this scene just now will be entangled in his heart, and become a painful memory that he does not want to recall but will always remember.

"What a ball!" Du Kuan waved his arms excitedly, admiring Zhang Yufeng more and more.

He knew that Zhang Yufeng was strong, but he didn't know how strong Zhang Yufeng was. After a period of training, I generally understood Zhang Yufeng's strength, but I didn't expect that it was far from his real strength.

Now seeing Zhang Yufeng's clean and neat three points, he has more confidence, greater hope, and more desire for the championship.

"Defend against this ball!" Zhang Yufeng stood in front of the three-point line and shouted loudly, his momentum was very strong.

"Good!" The crowd shouted and were in high spirits.

Sanqing High School Attack.

They kept moving the ball, passing several times, and couldn't find the right attacking opportunity.

Defense leads offense, and offense drives defense.

Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School's offense has gone smoothly, and more energy has been put into the defensive end, and the entire defensive intensity has increased a lot.

In the end, the offensive time became less and less, and when there were only two seconds, the guard of Sanqing High School had no choice but to force a shot.

"Bell!" The basketball hit the front of the basket and bounced out, just to where Yu Jiang was.

Naturally, he won't waste a good opportunity to grab a rebound. Stuck to the opponent, one jumped forward and took the basketball into his arms.

Seeing this, the players on both sides ran towards the other half of the court like a tide, only the defenders remained in place.

Yu Jiang passed the ball to Luo Wenhao, and he advanced to the front court.

After Luo Wenhao dribbled the ball past half court, he saw Zhang Yufeng's request, so he passed the ball over again.

In his opinion, since Zhang Yufeng is the ace of the team, he must have enough ball.

Zhang Yufeng took the ball, leaned his back against the defender, and then dribbled with his back to play alone, suddenly pressed the center of gravity very low, turned around and passed the defender, and took three steps directly.

Seeing this, the center of Sanqing High School let go of Du Kuan and rushed towards Zhang Yufeng.

The two jumped almost at the same time, but the difference is that the center of Sanqing High School is a vertical jump, while Zhang Yufeng is running and jumping, still gliding in the air, sliding from the left side of the rebound to the right side, and also dodging the center's block, making a pull rod action, and finally when falling, the wrist flicked slightly, and the basketball spun out, with strong force, opened the rebound, and bounced into the basket.

"Handsome! It's so handsome! Han Yanshuo's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly in the audience, his face full of admiration.

"It's a really good shot." Du Kuan stepped forward and high-fived Zhang Yufeng in celebration.

"It's okay, the timing of the jump and the rhythm of the ball are very good, so I can easily go to the basket." Zhang Yufeng stuck out his tongue and gasped.

The layup just now is also a difficult action, which consumes a lot of his physical strength.

The center of Sanqing High School stood aside, his face was pale, and listening to their words, his panting voice was a little worse.

"I told you before the game, this time is different, we are not whimsical, our team is aiming for the league championship this year!!" Du Kuan said proudly, and the last four words were even more firm!

The center's face was even more ugly, he felt his face was hot, and thinking about the dunk before the opening was like a clown show, which was ridiculous.

"Champion?" The center sneered, "I admit that you are a lot better than last year, but you want to win the championship?" It's a dream. ”

"Humph! I knew you would say that! Du Kuan said, "When the game is over, you will know if I am talking about a dream." ”

After that, he turned around and went back to defense, holding back a lot of strength in his heart, and Sanqing High School, which was about to fight, couldn't lose a little temper.

The game continued, and Sanqing High School continued to play iron, and it had been three consecutive rounds without scoring.

Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School also solved the offense in a simple way, directly handing over the ball to Zhang Yufeng.

Zhang Yufeng took the ball outside the three-point line, broke through to the free throw line, and directly made his signature move, stopped the jump shot, and threw the ball steadily.

The next few rounds became his acting time.

Pull-up jumpers, turnaround jumpers, and breakaway layups. As he scored, he showed off his versatility of attacking tools.

This kind of defensive intensity is equivalent to a void for him, he is interspersed in the crowd, no one in Sanqing High School can defend, he can only watch him continue to score goals, and then gradually give birth to despair.

Although he didn't score two goals, he still maintained high efficiency and contributed 11 points in a row to the team, opening the score in one fell swoop!

In the end, the first half of the game ended, the score came to 43:3O, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School led by 13 points, firmly controlling the situation on the court.

Zhang Yufeng was great in the second half of the second quarter, shooting 5 of 7, 1 of 2 three-pointers, and scored 11 points!

PS: First update! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all!!

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