Chapter 314: Accumulated Experience

Chapter 314: Accumulated Experience

"Brush!" Hollow into the net, the entire thirteenth middle school bench jumped up.

Two plus one, Shi Qingquan paid the price for his impulsiveness.

Pursing his lips, after Su Feng scored the ball expressionlessly, he looked up at the time, there were still two minutes and twenty seconds, and it was still a long time.

70-64, the gap is back to six points.

"You're really good, but I'm not going to just throw in the towel." Qi Feng grabbed the ball with one hand and stood unyieldingly in front of Su Feng, and said lightly.

"I know, come on." Su Feng is ready to take on the challenge at any time.

"I'm coming." Qi Feng tiptoed forward tentatively, and with words in his mouth, he suddenly raised his arm and passed the ball in his hand to the bottom corner.

Following the direction of the ball, Shi Qingquan was standing there with a determined face, and there was no one in front of him.

Catching the ball and jumping, Shi Qingquan pressed all the distractions and blatantly shot three points.

"Brush!" Accurate life Zheng

"Damn!" Just now, Luo Hao was blocked by Sun Lei, and when he threw off Sun Lei and chased Shi Qingquan through the inner line, he was secretly pulled by Tang Fei again.

70 to 67, the second middle school stubbornly pulled himself back from the death line.

Strong!

Su Feng shook his head helplessly, and had to admit that the background of the second middle school was extremely rich, and it was difficult to beat it to death with a stick. But no matter how strong a camel is, there are times when it is crushed to death by the last straw.

Now, let me give you this last straw.

Standing at the top of the arc, Su Feng nodded a few times, and it could be seen that this time Qi Feng didn't dare to jump easily no matter what. If you want this effect, Su Feng smiled, and without hesitation, he made a three-point shot.

Is this ball reasonable? It doesn't make sense, but it works.

"Brush!"

The sound is not loud, but it is like a hammer hitting the hearts of every fan of No. 2 Middle School, this Su Feng is too demonic, how can he score any ball?

The difference of 73 to 67, 6 points, does not seem to be very big, but it is like a spell, no matter how hard the players of the second middle school are, they can't erase even a single point.

Are we really going to lose today?

When advancing with the ball, Sun Lei thought a little sadly. You must know that this defeat will not only lose the championship of Gaoyang City, but also lose the qualification to represent Gaoyang City in the provincial finals.

Before the start of this year's league, every player in the second middle school is full of ambition, last year's core squad was retained, and at the same time, there are strong reinforcements such as Qi Feng, everyone believes that this year's second middle school has the strength to defeat the overlord of South China Province, the original fifth middle school, and won the South China High School League!

But who would have thought that a Gaoyang City would actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not only gave them a Qi Feng, but also gave a Su Feng to the Thirteenth Middle School, and also brought a Luo Hao?

What is the birth of Yu?

"Ugh." Sun Lei sighed softly, and at this moment, he suddenly felt empty in his hand!

Not good!

Careless loss of Jingzhou, pain, hatred, sadness, sorrow, regret is too late.

Wandering in front of Su Feng is simply killing himself!

Fatal misses, deadly steals!

Su Feng's performance is so ecstatic, making waves in the most insipid places, and blinking inadvertently

Ride the dust.

The entire arena fell silent for the fourth time, and everyone, whether it was the fans of the second or thirteenth middle school, wanted to see how Su Feng would deal with this ball.

Free throw line dunks? Many people still remember the scene in the last live broadcast.

Aerial relays? Everyone also saw Luo Hao, who arrived later.

Neither.

Dribbling directly to the front court, Su Feng didn't look back, but pointed to the basket, and then went straight to the three-point line at a zero degree angle.

Luo Hao understood, rushed straight to the basket, and was ready to grab the rebound.

Stop, adjust, arm, flick.

Luo Hao's double insurance was useless, and the ball crossed a perfect high arc and fell straight into the net.

76-67, with just over a minute left, the goal had basically nailed the second to the pillar of shame of defeat.

Broken halberd and sinking sand.

When you lose it, you know how wonderful it is to have it.

For a long time, the champion of Gaoyang City has been in the bag of No. 2 Middle School, and they never seem to take this honor seriously, but when they really want to lose it, the players know that they are so reluctant.

Everything is no longer useful.

As Tang Fei received Qi Feng's pass and dunked, he actually dunked directly, and the rebound was grabbed by Zhang Weijin with all his might, and everyone understood that the king of the second middle school was really defeated.

Defeat is convincing.

It's still a devastating two-way fast attack, and after these few games, all the players in the thirteenth middle school have developed a habit of grabbing the rebound to find Su Feng first, Zhang Weijin is naturally no exception, and the second middle school simply gave up the defense.

Looking at Luo Hao, who was the first to go straight to the basket, Su Feng slowed down near the three-point line, such a performance opportunity should be left to his brother.

With a casual swing of the arm, it is a high-quality high flat ball that many players may not be able to pass in their lives, and it is accurately sent to Luo Hao's hand Zheng, who is ready

"Ya, isn't it really me that you love?" Luo Hao muttered, his eyes were red!

"Shatter!" With a tiger roar, Luo Hao grabbed the ball with both hands, raised it to the highest, and then exerted the strength of his whole body and smashed it down.

Talking and laughing, the canopy was in ashes.

Choked up, sadness buried deep in my heart.

Quack, quack, quack.

Under the incredible gaze of nearly 10,000 eyes, the transparent tempered glass backboard slowly cracked, and then turned into pieces of flying flowers and scattered.

The flowers are scattered and scattered, and the place is poignant.

The dust has settled, and the classic nirvana.

There was no point in getting a new basket, and the game ended without being finished.

The incompleteness has made it peerless.

The heat wave in summer, the warm sun in winter, the flying on the field, the light in your eyes.

Although Su Feng wanted to hug Gu Hanyue and turn around many times to vent his inner excitement, at this moment, he could only express his inner grievances with his eyes.

But anyway, we're champions, aren't we?

Everything else, save it for later, now, it's the time to win, the time to celebrate, the time to go crazy.

Is there any reason not to be ecstatic?

"Thank you, thank you!" Knowing that the game was over, Chen Xuanji was the first to rush to the arena and hugged Su Feng up, crying and choking up and thanking him.

30 points, 13 assists, 8 rebounds, 3 steals, including 25 points in the second half, the demonic Su Feng played demonic statistics.

With 27 points and 11 rebounds, Luo Hao's brilliance is only slightly inferior to Su Feng.

78 to 67, 9 points advantage, 13 middle beat 2, successfully won the championship.

"Congratulations, Xinke MVP, Xinke Roy." Li Jihai smiled and walked over to combine Su Feng: "You deserve it." ”

"Lao Li, don't do this first, the result hasn't come out yet." Su Feng laughed, pretending to be modest, in fact, everyone knows that no matter how it is selected, Su Feng won these two awards and did not run.

"Stink, what to pretend." Li Jihai gave him a punch when Su Feng gave him a punch.

"Why do I smell sour? What's the matter, envy Su Feng was obtained by our thirteenth middle school? Chen Xuanji interjected, and said a little sourly, he was indeed a little jealous, I really couldn't understand, obviously he was Su Feng's coach, how could Li Jihai have such a harmonious relationship with him?

"Haha, even if it's it." Li Jihai smiled, paused for a moment, and said: "Congratulations too, after so many years, you finally found an opportunity to defeat me once." ”

"yes, haha." Chen Xuanji smiled proudly.

Su Feng shook his head and stepped aside. In fact, these two old classmates who have refused to say a word to each other for many years can face each other squarely and smile at each other, which means that they have let go of each other's knots.

When we meet, laugh and enmity, what kind of hatred in this world can't be dissolved?

"Now, I announce that the winner of the 2002 National High School Boys' Basketball League Gaoyang Division is the champion of Gaoyang No. 13 Middle School, congratulations!"

"The next thing to announce is that the Most Valuable Player of the Year, and the Most Valuable Player of the Finals, he is, from the 13th Middle School, Su Feng, congratulations!"

Dare to love this host is still a big gasp!

But the audience at the scene didn't care about this, the whole stadium turned into a sea of joy, whether it was the fans of the thirteenth middle school or the second middle school, everyone at this moment without exception offered their best wishes to the thirteenth middle school and Su Feng.

No matter which team wins the championship, it will represent Gaoyang City to participate in the next higher-level competition, no matter what kind of honor it achieves in the end, it is the common glory of the entire Gaoyang.

At this moment, everyone is a fan, and there is no distinction between each other.

"Brother Xiao, it's good, it's not in vain that I put so much effort into preparing these, congratulations, Brother Xiao!" Zheng Husheng didn't know where to take out a megaphone like a trick, and his rough voice suddenly covered the cheers of the fans.

"Whoa!"

When everyone heard the prestige, they saw more than a dozen men in black suits lined up in two rows, unfurled and held up two rows of bright red banners, and several large gilded characters on them were shining brightly.

"Congratulations to the thirteenth middle school for winning the championship!"

"Congratulations to Brother Su Feng for dominating Gaoyang!"

Obviously, these things have been prepared to talk about for a long time, and they are waiting to be taken out at this time. It turned out that these people were not the underworld, but Su Feng's friends, and many viewers suddenly realized at this time.

"Brother Zheng, I have a heart." Su Feng was moved, arched his hand at Zheng Husheng and his party, and bowed deeply.

Zheng Husheng waved his hand and said loudly: "Brother Su Feng, you are too polite, what is this thing?" It's not worth much, it's just that Brother Zheng is a rough man, and he can't think of any other way, so brother, you will just laugh at it. ”

Things are worthless, and they are quite vulgar, but this heart, who can not be sincere?

For a while, everyone had no fear of Zheng Husheng and them, and completely regarded them as one of them.

We're champions.

It's a good feeling.

"The twin stars shine brightly, and the hurricane is coming.

How many times have you and I sat in front of the TV screen, watching the black players flying in the air in the NBA games, feeling their excellent physical fitness, and at the same time, hoping that we can have such players ourselves?

Now, everything is no longer just a dream.

This month, this year's high school basketball league was rekindled, and in a team in Gaoyang City, our province, two teenagers were born, bringing us infinite surprises and leaving us with infinite reverie and expectations.

Fly? Violent buckles? Not a problem.

Jumping off the free throw line? It's not a floating cloud......"

Second, the team is on vacation. During the training after school in the afternoon, Su Feng walked into the school basketball hall as usual, but found that the door of the stadium was open, and someone actually took the lead.

With long maroon wavy hair and a moving back in the sunset, it is Anya.

"Sister An, so leisurely and elegant, come here to race the sun?" Su Feng went to choose a ball first, and then came to the field and greeted Anya.

"Idle fart." Anya seemed to be in a bad mood, and she was very unkind to Su Feng.

"Ugh!" Su Feng didn't know where he offended her, so he wanted to hide, but there were only the two of them in the huge arena, so he had to change the topic and said, "By the way, why didn't you go to celebrate with everyone last night." ”

"A group of big men are talking crazy together, I'm a Su Feng child, what are you going to have a good time? Again, it's so late, how can I not go home? Anya's reasons sound quite good.

Was it late last year? Su Feng thought about it carefully, when he returned to school after attending the award ceremony, it was just after seven o'clock, Chen Xuanji was extremely excited, and offered to take everyone to rub it, and everyone naturally responded positively, except for Anya.

Did I drink too much yesterday and still not sober up? No, Chen Xuanji only gave everyone a chance to have a glass yesterday, and they still drank beer. Su Feng remembered clearly that as soon as Anya returned to school yesterday, she left alone without even saying hello to Luo Hao.

It seems that Anya has the intention to avoid talking about it, so Su Feng didn't ask questions, and ran to the basket on the other side to practice with the ball.

"Hey, why are you avoiding me?" At this time, Anya didn't give up, chased after Su Feng and asked.

"Why, absolutely no Sakura, I'm not afraid of disturbing you?" Su Feng hurriedly smiled and said, killing him, he would never admit that he was indeed deliberately avoiding Anya. In recent years, Su Feng always felt that Anya had a hint of resentment in her eyes, whether she looked at her eyes or spoke to herself.

"Not yet? Too lazy to bother with you. Anya's mouth pursed: "Why didn't you go to accompany your ancient beauty today?" ”

Coming, coming, it was this kind of tone, which made Su Feng feel chills all over his body.

"She's a good baby, and she's going home from school." It was rare for Anya to take the initiative to change the topic, and Su Feng hurriedly replied honestly.

"Oh." Anya was obviously not interested in this, so she helped pick up the ball for Su Feng, and asked again, "How is Luo Hao today?" Is he okay? ”。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。