The second foreign player completely relied on Zhang Jianing's personal ability to play to the knockout stage.

How far can one person's power go?

Keep going or stop there?

I'm going to find out today.

In terms of overall strength, the second outside is not an opponent at all, but this conclusion is only before this game.

"This is the second outside?" Second, the overall strength and impression shown in the external game are completely different.

Wholeness is an important criterion for judging the strength of a team, and the second outside shows the integrity of not losing to the opponent.

On the defensive side, led by Zhang Jianing, all members retreated, and while ensuring the defensive formation, the speed was also extremely fast, and the fast-break tactics that he was most proud of could not be used.

Have they always had reservations about the qualifiers? deliberately created the illusion of "Zhang Jianing's one-man team" to make the opponent take it lightly? If that's the case, then they've done a great job, and they've succeeded in deceiving everyone.

Except for Zhang Jianing, he couldn't even name the second team member.

It is such a team that has always been "nameless" that completed the suppression of the defending champion at the beginning.

Yuan Shuai's organizational ability could not shake the defense of the second outside at all, and Qiu Fei had no choice but to take over the organizational power.

"The response ball is coming!"

Zhang Jianing's goal was scored from Qiu Fei's head, and as the team's top card, he should respond to it in both sense and reason.

Qiu Fei didn't mean to avoid it, it was a matter of time before he was head-on, he had to come sooner or later anyway, just now.

Qiu Fei signaled not to cover, and Zhang Jianing also refused to assist in the defense.

True one-on-one.

"Isn't this a competition? How did it become a bullfight? Su Mengyao's understanding of the situation on the field is always half a beat slower than others, and the other 8 people all stood still, looking at these two people.

"These two guys shouldn't be one-on-one for the whole game." Li Yao grinned and complained.

"They, maybe, can do anything when their brains are hot." Su Miao replied.

"If that's the case, it's really boring, ha~" Thinking of the picture of the bullfight all the time, I suddenly felt bored, and the sleepiness after insomnia immediately hit, Mu Chenfeng yawned.

"Ha~" At the same time, Su Mengyao also hit one.

Everyone stared at them in unison, "What's the situation?" Yawning is so tacit? Gradually, curiosity became in front of everyone's eyes.

"Didn't sleep well last night!"

"Didn't sleep well last night!"

The tone, tone, and even pronunciation are surprisingly consistent.

Now it's okay, and even the explanation is saved.

The more he explained, the more he wanted to cover it up, so neither of them responded, and they each turned their heads.

"It's ridiculous." The two are unanimously outrageous, which makes others can't help but want to gossip.

"Stop making a fuss and watch the game." Su Miao made a move, interrupting everyone's curiosity.

"That's it." Su Mengyao blushed.

Qiu Fei's ability is mostly linked to the team, which makes everyone ignore that he is actually a good player in heads-up.

If Zhang Jianing's offensive aggression is like fire, then Qiu Fei is water, pervasive water.

Qiu Fei's start is not fast, but it is very flexible, using the dashing drifting dribble to find opportunities, Zhang Jianing's defense is very tough, and the blessing of strength makes everyone who tries to break through him return in vain, Qiu Fei knows that his strength is not as good as the other party, so he always retains a certain distance when attacking.

But this is not a real bullfight after all, and the 24-second time limit does not allow Qiu Fei to keep trying.

"Time is running out." Zhang Jianing reminded, but it was by no means a kind reminder.

"I have eyes myself." Qiu Fei said coldly.

From which side will he break through? Left or right?

Zhang Jianing guessed Qiu Fei's thoughts.

As a result, they all guessed wrong!

"Positive!"

Qiu Fei's choice surprised everyone, and he chose to break through head-on, using his disadvantages to challenge the opponent's advantages.

The choice was unexpected! Zhang Jianing was forced to choose to fight, the two fought fiercely in the air, Qiu Fei was obviously not an opponent, Zhang Jianing had not fully exerted his strength, and the others had already lost their balance.

"I still want to challenge Zhang Jianing with this strength, but I can't do it myself."

"Is he doing it with an egg, or a diamond."

"Let's go back and practice."

For this confrontation, there was a one-sided discussion in the arena.

"That's too much." Su Mengyao muttered, standing up for Qiu Fei.

"There's no way around it, there's too much difference in strength." Zhang Jianing's strength is indeed very strong, and even Mu Chenfeng sighs to himself.

"The offensive is not over yet, and it is too early to draw conclusions." Fang Tianzheng looked calm and saw through everything.

"Not over yet? It's all out of balance like this! The person next to him made a different sound.

Fang Tianzheng said, "This ball is fouled." ”

"Foul? Uncle, do you know balls? How clean this defense is. A high school student next to him actually questioned Fang Tianzheng.

Fang Tianzheng didn't reply, just shook his head slightly.

Honk!

"Defensive foul! Serve twice! "The referee's whistle blows.

"I'm c, it's a foul." The man was surprised, and looked at Fang Tianzheng again, with a smug expression.

Zhang Jianing, who was whistled for a foul, hurriedly found the referee theory, but it was too late, and as long as the penalty was made, it was impossible to change it.

"Qiu Fei's understanding of the game is not at the same level as ours at all, and he even grasps the bottom line of the referee." Li Yao made another important note on Qiu Fei's information.

Qiu Fei knows which behaviors the referee will blow on the court and which will not blow, and these are far beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

This goal is, and Zhang Jianing's goal just now is also, Qiu Fei's control of the scale can only be described as perfect.

Two free throws, all hit!

The response is on!

"You crow's mouth!" Feng Chuang turned his head and said to Li Yao.

In the stadium, it is still a one-on-one between Qiu Fei and Zhang Jianing, but it is just an exchange of offense and defense.

Li Yao shrugged his shoulders, also very helpless, "Who knows that they can really do it." ”

"It's not surprising that, as the number one, it's natural to respond when you're scored."

"But when is it a head? Came all the way to see the bullfight. ”

"They shouldn't really just fight like this." Su Mengyao asked with a grin.

"Of course not." Mu Chenfeng hurriedly answered.

"Whew, that's good." Su Mengyao let out a sigh of relief, "Then when will they end?" ”

"If one of the parties can't respond, it's over."

There was no sound around.

"You two are singing and harmonizing here, is it really good?"

The simple two-sentence question and answer could be met with strange eyes, and the two took the initiative to avoid each other's gaze.

The body is only the tip of the iceberg of Zhang Jianing's strong strength, and his biggest weapon is comprehensive.

The other party is also a master of the same level as himself, this "top card showdown" is afraid to last for a period of time, at this time physical fitness is likely to be the key to determining who is the "strongest top card" in the end, so Zhang Jianing took the lead in making changes to save physical energy, no longer breaking through the basket, but shooting the most basic shot.

There is a saying in the basketball circle, the closer you get to the basket, the easier it is to hit, and this is completely inapplicable to Zhang Jianing, because his mid-range shooting has the same terrible shooting rate as the basket!

It's in again! Zhang Jianing hooked his finger provocatively at Qiu Fei.

"That's how you're going to respond to me? Breakout or jumper? It's useless either way! "Trash talk, Zhang Jianing is also a master.

Syllable!

Pass! Qiu Fei passes the ball to Sun Jiawei.

"Throw in the towel?" Zhang Jianing continued.

"No!" Bang, the basketball is back in Qiu Fei's hands, "It's just an assist for teammates." ”

After finishing speaking, the calf explosives burst and sent Qiu Fei into the air, dry pulling, jump shots, shots...