Yuan Fan ran into the front court with the ball, three steps away from Cheng Fei, and his eyes kept scanning the court. He dribbles very quickly and can be seen to be very good with the ball.

He began to move towards the right half, and Cheng Fei followed suit.

Suddenly, Yuan Fan changed hands and changed direction, Cheng Fei immediately followed and ran back, but he didn't expect to hit Wu Jun who was doing the wall headlong, Yang Cong hurriedly made up for the defense, but he didn't expect Yuan Fan to change hands and change direction before Yang Cong ran forward, and Cheng Fei, who never had time to react, brushed by, leaned forward, and scored a goal on the board!

Yuan Fan made three shots and scored 6 points!

He sniffed and raised his hand to defend himself.

"It's time." Cheng Fei threw the ball to Wang Zhiwen and rushed to the front. As soon as he started, the entire rangers also flew away, and Yang Cong and Liu Junfeng quickly inserted themselves into the opposing position.

Wang Zhiwen rushed forward vigorously with the ball, and Qi Haiyang could not pose a threat, so he could only interfere with the interference.

Yuan Fan didn't expect the rhythm of the second team of the sixth middle school to change suddenly, and he was caught off guard for a while, and when he turned around to find the right No. 12, he found that the opponent was gone, and he was not surprised!

Cheng Fei went straight into the penalty area in the front court, and under the cover of Yang Cong and Liu Junfeng, as soon as he saw Wang Zhiwen dragging a Qi Haiyang and rushing in, he immediately turned around and ran out!

At this time, Yuan Fan saw the orange-red No. 12, which was already on the edge of the three-point line a few meters away from him. He screamed badly and hurried forward.

Wang Zhiwen's pass was very timely, as soon as Cheng Fei ran out of the three-point line, he collected the ball and started to jump!

The audience seemed to have a tacit understanding, and shouted "yes" at the same time.

Yuan Fan, who didn't have time to block it, was stunned for a moment, he hadn't scored yet, what was the whole game called.

He looked at the number 12 who jumped in the air, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

The beautiful shooting posture is not only standard, but also gorgeous, like a swan singing......

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Fei's right hand, watching him pause in the air, looking at his black eyes to capture the height and distance of the basket in a short moment, and then accurately convey it to the arms, wrists, and fingers......

Under the gaze of Yuan Fan, who opened his mouth slightly, the basketball gently floated away from Cheng Fei's three fingers and slid into the sky.

"Boom", the sound enters the network, and the sound in the venue is clearly recognizable.

"Whoa-" There was a thunderstorm of applause in the venue, and someone shouted loudly: "Cast beautifully!" ”

Yuan Fan was stunned. No, he thought to himself, this doesn't seem like your average pitcher.

Before the No. 12 shot, it was as if everyone around him knew he was going to shoot. That is, this person appeared in a number of matches in the sixth and hit many similar balls. If you don't reach a respectable hit rate, you won't be shouting like that.

It turned out to be a god pitcher. Yuan Fan thought to himself.

The score jumped to 5:6, and the Water Academy High School was one point ahead.

"It's rare to see this ......kind of three-point jumper," a teacher at the High School sighed under his breath.

"Yes...... It's a very good touch, and this student's shooting percentage must be very remarkable," said another teacher, "and we'll see later, and be sure to pay attention to defending him." ”

Qi Haiyang controlled the ball for more than half the court, and Wang Zhiwen, who was eyeing the ball, almost broke the ball, but Qi Haiyang was very shrewd, blocked Wang Zhiwen with one hand, and stabilized his position. Then, Qi Haiyang forcibly rushed to the right side of the frontcourt, and with a behind-the-back pass, Yuan Fan suddenly scored from outside the three-point line!

This time, Cheng Fei didn't make the same mistake again, he kept up with Yuan Fan's pace in time, but Yuan Fan directly hit the ball after receiving the ball, and Wang Bo, the big forward in the penalty area, took the ball and shook it left and right twice, and Zhang Yulai jumped up in a hurry!

Wang Bo stepped back to shoot and didn't shoot, but center Li Yongtao easily grabbed the rebound and scored under the basket!

"Quick!" Wang Zhiwen threw a big shot, and Yang Cong, who had already run past half of the court, rushed after receiving the ball.

His speed was like thunder and lightning, and most of the players attached to the Water Academy couldn't react at all.

Yuan Fan chased after him. Cheng Fei was taken aback.

He initially thought that Yuan Fan was a player of Xu Jian's type, but after contact, he found that Yuan Fan not only has a solid scoring ability, but also has fast speed at his feet and is also quite good at controlling the ball, which is equivalent to an enlarged version of a point guard.

Yang Cong ran wildly, but he didn't expect Yuan Fan behind him to have an amazing speed, and between three or two steps, his hand was almost stretched out in front of Yang Cong!

Shocked, Yang Cong slammed and stopped his fast-break layup.

Since he played, he has hardly encountered an opponent who can still go around the front to block when he has already started, except for Hou Yankun, there is no one else. This primordial fan is the second.

But he wasn't alone in the fight after all.

Yuan Fan didn't expect that Yang Cong didn't even look at it after the emergency stop, and passed the ball to the ground behind him!

Cheng Fei catches the ball and jumps up, freeze in the air!

Under Yuan Fan's cold gaze, Cheng Fei hit two points steadily!

The venue once again set off applause and cheers, and for a time echoed in the venue, attracting more and more students from the sixth middle school to rush upstairs. Cheng Fei and the others enjoyed the feeling of being at home. None of them noticed that there was a person who was intently observing the game at this time, and that person's cloudy gaze stayed more on Cheng Fei's body, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Director Zhang of the dormitory management office stood silently in the crowd, looking at Cheng Fei who was excitedly high-five his teammates, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if he had something to say.

"Good!" Yuan Fan raised his hand and said, "Take two points!" ”

The middle school attached to the water courtyard relaunched the offensive, and their speed was not too slow, but it was not too fast to fly back to their defense, so the fight was still a positional battle. It is still Cheng Fei who defends Yuan Fan.

Yuan Fan slowly moved twice in front of Cheng Fei, and suddenly changed direction three times in a row, and Cheng Fei's footsteps were suddenly a little chaotic. At the same time, Yuan Fan rose from the ground and wanted to forcibly shoot in front of Cheng Fei!

It's a good Cheng Fei, when the balance has been destroyed, he actually jumped!

His jump height was beyond Yuan Fan's expectations, and he could cover the basketball that was about to shoot!

When the two fell, Yuan Fan forcibly changed the direction of the basketball flight and flicked the ball behind Cheng Fei.

Such control and reaction power also exceeded Cheng Fei's expectations.

He almost covered the ball, but Yuan Fan used his strength to pass the ball out in the air!

Big forward Wang Bo turned around immediately after receiving the ball, and the small hook hit directly!

Both sides scored very efficiently, and it was not lively back and forth. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that neither side has used all their strength, and they are still testing each other. Yuan Fan's excellent ball control ability, change of direction breakthrough, speed and reaction, although he did not exert his full strength, had already left a deep impression on Cheng Fei.

In contrast, the second team of the sixth middle school in front of him did not have much information for Yuan Fan, only the extremely fast offensive and Cheng Fei's accurate shooting. If the other party only has these two points, Yuan Fan is confident that he can defeat them. However, until now, he still doesn't know who the ace player of this team is, is it the No. 12?

In the next round, Cheng Fei had already rushed to Yuan Fan's face.

Yuan Fan leaned over to defend, actually smiled, and asked, "Are you an ace?" ”

Cheng Fei was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said, "No." ”

"You made all the goals you scored," Yuan Fan still smiled like that, seeing Cheng Fei a little flustered, "You still say it's not a trump card?" ”

It was the first time for Cheng Fei to talk to his opponent on the field, and he was very unaccustomed to it. He nervously looked at his teammates who were running, and didn't speak for a while.

Yuan Fan spoke again: "If you are an ace, we might as well have a heads-up." ”

It turned out that this guy wanted to provoke himself, and Cheng Fei suddenly understood that he was just trying to test his strength. Cheng Fei didn't think it was all right. Yuan Fan really didn't see who the ace player of this team was, and if he couldn't find the main point of attack of a player, it would be difficult to contain the opponent's attack. He wanted to get to know this unfamiliar team as quickly as possible.

Cheng Fei suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "Whether I am the trump card or not depends on your own judgment." ”

Yuan Fan also smiled, that smile was very weird. "Very well," he said, "I'll treat you like an ace, and don't cry later." ”