Chapter 310: Blind

This stiff movement, but the power is enormous. The moment Luo Hao's palm pressed on the hoop, the entire basket seemed to be bent down sharply, as if bowing to him.

This is, of course, an illusion, a kind of spiritual illusion brought to Rao by being strong to the extreme and then sublimated.

This is where the worship of the gods comes from.

If Yang Xi's extraordinary play is an accusation against fate, a crusade against injustice, and a protest from the weak, then Luo Hao's ball is a kind of destruction, coming with infinite power, sweeping everything, and completely representing the hegemony of the strong.

Everything in the world is an ant, what are you?

Except for the creaking hoops, there was no second thing in the entire arena that dared to make a sound.

God, I love the silence of this moment!

It belongs to me! It's just me.

Luo Hao was so moved that he wanted to moan loudly, yes, this is what I want, the happiness of my true self brought by basketball, such a world is the world that really belongs to me.

"Okay!" At this moment, an old man sitting next to Zong Haiyang slapped his thigh and shouted, and at the same time pulled the surrounding audience back to the real world.

"Editor-in-chief, I'm not wrong, these two children are indeed manufacturable materials and have a bright future!" Zong Haiyang hurriedly came up to show his merits, not for anything else, just because of this old man, he is Zheng Ze.

"Yes, to be able to discover such a promising new star in the land of Gaoyang, your sect is a great contribution, and your contribution is indispensable. I didn't see what happened to Su Feng, just Luo Hao's surprise, the old man's trip to Gaoyang, he didn't come in vain. Zheng Ze was very pleased and said: "It seems that I sent you to carry out this outpost mission, I didn't choose the wrong person, Zong, have you ever been very familiar with this thirteen middle school?" ”

"That's natural, from the coach to the team leader, everyone has worked hard. Yes, if there is only one person who can get the inside information about them, it must be me. Zong Haiyang patted Su Feng's chest and reassured. Although his words are a bit exaggerated, they can't be regarded as bragging, he invites Chen Xuanji to drink every once in a while, and every time he gives Anya gifts, it can't be in vain, right? You must know that even if he chased Su Feng's friends at the beginning, Zong Haiyang may not have been so concerned.

"Very good, you must continue to keep it, especially pay attention to the relationship with Su Feng and Luo Hao, the emotional card is the best, understand?" Zheng Ze concluded with a keen sense of smell that it was necessary for Su Feng and Luo Hao to follow the line for a long time and unremittingly, and this kind of errand that was difficult to achieve results in a short period of time was naturally not something that Zong Haiyang could not take on at a young age.

It's also a chance for young people, isn't it? Zheng Ze smiled a little treacherously. If this thing is successful, it is because of his own leadership, and if he doesn't succeed, he can be regarded as a backward exercise, so why not do it?

"Jia, did you record the whole process of that dunk just now?" Zheng Ze suddenly turned his head to the photojournalist Jia who came with him. This kind of domestic precedent scene, if it is missed, it will really make people cry in vain.

"Just look at it. The details and angles are guaranteed to be perfect. Don't you and I know, this ball is epoch-making, do you and I dare to be a little sloppy? "Jia is a young man in his thirties, he is very steady, Zheng Ze is also at ease with him, listening to him like this, this is completely relieved.

"Chinese people can fly, this is the only evidence at present, can I not shoot it perfectly?" Jia despised Zheng Ze fiercely in his heart: "Look at people, I have a lot of national pride, besides, relying on it, we can also be famous, right?" ”

Not to mention the newspaper trio who are all beautiful in their hearts, Luo Hao's dunk really made the second squadron members and their fans chuckle in their hearts, and there was inevitably a fine crack in their mood: such a pervert like a flying general, can we really stop him from moving forward?

"It's better to dunk than to dunk with them, it's better to hit your head and die!" Li Jihai is crazy, what is the military strategy, the second is the battle, it's all bullshit, the two armies are facing each other, morale is the most important, it hasn't been fought yet, his side will fold for a while, how will this battle be fought next?

Young man, it's too impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil. Yang Xi, Yang Xi, he has the style of a general on weekdays, but at this critical moment, how can he be stupid? Even if you haven't watched the scene, these days, Gao Balcony will play the free throw line dunk of these two children during the last live broadcast, and it is called Gao Yang's pride, haven't you seen this? The head was arched by a pig.

Angry, Li Jihai can only hold it in his heart, scolding Yang Xi is naturally not good, it is tantamount to making matters worse, and now I can only hope that the players can adjust themselves.

At this point, everything is in vain, you can only pray upward, and there is no endless road.

Since knowing that he was going to play against the 13th Middle School, Li Jihai felt unknown pessimism about the result of the game for the first time.

"Toot!" A long whistle sounded, and the much-anticipated game finally began.

Jump ball.

Bending over, squatting and standing opposite Tang Fei, Shi Zhendong stared at the ball in the referee's hand like a falcon, his palms and vest were full of sweat, not afraid, but nervous, this ball, he was determined to win.

Tang Fei glanced at Shi Zhendong strangely, as the inner core of the second middle school, he naturally would not have Shi Zhendong's experience. As a center forward in an outside-based team, what he can do is only two or three things that he needs to do, coupled with the team's poor record for many years, there are few opportunities to even do this mediocre thing, and it is easy to get the opportunity to show his value on the stage of the finals, how can he not fight to the death?

Everyone wants to prove themselves, the question is whether there is such an opportunity.

Now, the opportunity is in front of Shi Zhendong, and this urgent desire to express itself is not something Tang Fei can understand. With so many battles in the south and the north, how could Tang Fei know that this jump ball that no one will remember will be so valued by Shi Zhendong?

A full man does not know that a hungry man is hungry.

There are groups of wives and concubines in the family, so they will not know that there is no Su Fengrao bachelor's pain.

A truth.

I don't know the taste of meat in March! As soon as the ball in the referee's hand left his hand, Shi Zhendong rose up hungrily, and his arm couldn't wait to reach over.

It's a pity that although a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing, but stealing and sparing a wife and concubine, others have to pay no attention to it, right? Tang Fei, who had obvious physical advantages, jumped lightly, came first, and still gave the ball to his own point guard.

The starting five of the second middle school are: center Tang Fei, big forward Qi Feng, forward Yang Xi, scoring guard Shi Qingquan, and organization guard Sun Lei. In addition to Sun Lei, the other four Su Feng have been in contact, but this Sun Lei is also an old minister of the Third Dynasty in the Second Middle School, and he has extremely rich experience in the competition.

The starting lineup of the thirteenth middle school is a little shabby: center Shi Zhendong, big forward Zhang Weijin, forward Luo Hao, scoring guard Long Chengzhi, and organization guard Su Feng. This was the first time Su Feng started in the No. 1 position in the game, and Zhai Rang was naturally squeezed on the bench.

The reason for this arrangement is that Chen Xuanji has consulted Su Feng's opinion, first, since Su Feng has played the No. 1 position, there is no need to put Zhai Rang on the field, which is a waste of resources, and Long Chengzhi's projection ability is stronger than Zhai Rang. Second, this is the finals, after all, Long Chengzhi has played more games, has more experience, and is less likely to make mistakes, this is an arrangement that does not seek merit but no fault, and Zhai Rang, to be honest, is not mature enough, a bit of a nerve knife.

Su Feng has no opinion, he has always supported the coach's thoughtful results, as long as this result is not too wrong.

Although he also had a lot of words of encouragement to Shi Zhendong before the game, Su Feng was like a mirror in his heart, it was really difficult for Shi Zhendong to compete for Tang Fei, so when the two sides jumped the ball, he did not participate in the card position, but stood far away, staring at Sun Lei's position.

Sure enough, although the courage was commendable, the result was still sad, the ball was still pulled by Tang Fei and headed towards Sun Lei, and Sun Lei was also ready, opened his hands, and was ready to take the ball into his arms.

Broken! Everyone on the field didn't notice that something was wrong, but Li Jihai saw it clearly off the field. When the two sides were standing, Su Feng's hanging Lang dang made him have a bad intuition, and soon, this intuition became a reality.

Everyone was still looking up to see who the basketball flowers in the air were, and Su Feng had already rushed out in advance and went straight to Sun Lei. Tang Fei, who was jumping in the air, had a bird's-eye view and was the first to notice that something was wrong, but where could he catch up with the water splashed by the basketball that was set out?

A gust of wind drifted by, and with a slight stretch of his hand, Su Feng grabbed the ball before Sun Lei took control of it, Sun Lei's experience is really rich, and he knew at a glance that it was impossible to get the ball back.

"Fortunately, there is no mistake on top of mistake." Li Jihai was very satisfied with Sun Lei's performance, and sat back in the chair with a sigh of relief. Now that the carriages, horses and artillery have been settled step by step, let's play this game slowly.

After the steal, Su Feng did not launch a fast attack, but first observed the formation of the second middle school, and in his eyes, except for Sun Lei, the other four people were retreating in an orderly manner, looking for their respective defenders and defensive positions, and there was no panic after the mistake.

is worthy of being a champion, and the tactical literacy is high. Su Feng knew that if he changed his team and was brought to him like this, he might not be able to do it so calmly, and he would have to mess up like that.

Damn, there is still a gap.

Su Feng was reluctant, but he still had to admit it.

After slowly pushing the ball to the front court, Su Feng found that although Shi Qingquan, who was in charge of defending Long Chengzhi, was standing in front of him, he frequently looked at his side, obviously not focused enough, and immediately had an idea.

Holding the ball with one hand, blocking Sun Lei with his body, and hooking his fingers towards Shi Qingquan lightly with the other hand, at the moment when Shi Qingquan's face changed, the ball in Su Feng's hand bypassed Sun Lei, hit the ground at a long distance, and passed to Long Chengzhi's hand Zheng

"I'm here to shoot."

As a veteran player, Long Chengzhi is very clear about the intention of the coach's tactical arrangement, and he knows that he can replace Zhai Rang to play in the starter, and the advantage lies there, and his task is extremely clear.

Long Chengzhi also found that Shi Qingquan didn't take himself in his eyes at all, and at that distance, the gods couldn't cover their own shots! As soon as he looked back at Su Feng, wondering if he should open his mouth to ask for the ball, an orange-red shadow appeared in front of him without warning.

Catch the ball, jump, shoot, the whole set of actions in one go, but it should be fully prepared, Long Chengzhijin's feel is also quite powerful, a beautiful arc, three points.

3-0, 13 in the first to score.

"This son has a hand in passing, and under the fame, the pass is worthy." Sun Lei thought about it as he advanced, he didn't see clearly how Su Feng bypassed him to find the hit spot with the ball just now.

After half the time, he tried to resist Su Feng in front of him a few times, Sun Lei knew that it was best not to humiliate himself with his body, although the height of the two was basically the same, but judging from the rebound force that made Su Feng unstable, the tonnage of the two was far apart. At this time, Shi Qingquan, who was hit by Long Chengzhi, ran over to ask for the ball, and Sun Lei passed the ball out.

Taking advantage of his height, Shi Qingquan pressed Long Chengzhi's defense and forced a shot, and also hit a three-pointer.

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3-3, the two sides were tied.

At the beginning, you came and went, and they didn't give in to each other, but they fought again!

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Burn, passion!

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I tried it again, but before Sun Lei could see it clearly, Su Feng divided the ball again, and this time it was Luo Hao who received the ball.

In the NBA, every team has its own star, core player, why can a player be called the team boss? Generally speaking, first of all, he has to be good enough to attack, so good that one-on-one defense is not defense for him.

Luo Hao is such a player, at least in the high school league, there is no doubt about that. In the face of Yang Xi's defense, Luo Hao just carried him a little on his shoulder, squeezed him away, and then scored two points with a simple jumper.

5 to 3. Luo Hao's attack method, as long as he feels good enough, as far as the country he is in is concerned, it is incomprehensible.

In the rematch, Shi Qingquan seemed to have eaten the sweetness, and still took the initiative to run out to ask for the ball, and after winning the ball, he did not take any changes, and in the face of Long Chengzhi's defense, it was a three-point shot.

In this ball, Long Chengzhi's hand was sealed on his eyes, and he still couldn't stop the goal with long eyes.

5 to 6.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I can't stop him." When attacking, Long Chengzhi took the initiative to apologize to Su Feng with some guilt, and the team let himself play to score, but he didn't expect it to become a colander.