Chapter 314 Sincerely

Qi Feng's performance did not end there, when he brought the ball into the vicinity of the paint area, Shi Zhendong of the inner line had already made up for it, and glanced at Tang Fei, who was only a single shadow of the inner line, Qi Feng did not choose to pass the ball, but used a light turn to let Shi Zhendong's huge body, and then a jump, the person had already appeared under the basket.

Violent buckle, roar!

No one has ever seen such a flexible big man in reality, and the shock brought by Qi Feng's iconic slam dunk is no less than Luo Hao's free throw line dunk before the game.

Deathly silence.

This is the third time that the thousands of fans in the arena have been shocked and their vocal cords have stiffened.

Luo Hao, Su Feng, Qi Feng, what a young man chasing the wind, no wonder they can cause such a big impact in Gaoyang City, they are indeed all endowed with extraordinary talents, and they are very human!

"Good brother, cow!" Su Feng gave Qi Feng a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

originally thought that the second middle school would be solved, but unexpectedly, Qi Feng chose this time to come out as a savior. However, for the good brother's disturbance, Su Feng not only did not feel unhappy at all, but became even more excited.

Games with opponents are more fun, aren't they?

"Since I want to surprise the audience, then how can I let you be beautiful, brother? Next, let's make the lenses break even harder! ”

Bringing the ball to the front court, Su Feng stretched out his hand to signal, let Zhang Weijin pull to the outside line to block and dismantle, and he slowly dribbled the ball towards Qi Feng, no feints, and the speed was also very slow, after arriving in front of Qi Feng, Su Feng made a very strange move, he actually turned his back slowly, and pressed over with his body.

Su Feng's inside line is back to the wind?

The No. 1 position plays the No. 4 position with his back, is he crazy?

What are you doing?

Don't be on the scene and other people in front of the TV, Qi Feng is a little dizzy, but they are the bosses of each other, this kind of one-on-one opportunity, it is absolutely not okay to retreat, not to mention, this is an inside line, and it belongs to its own territory.

After a few tentative presses, Su Feng knew that it was impossible to run over Qi Feng, so he made a move.

One-handed toss!

Although there was no warning, Qi Feng still blocked it in place as soon as possible, seeing that Qi Feng's big hand was on top of the ball, Su Feng suddenly smiled weirdly, his raised arm shrank slightly, his wrist turned, and he leaned forward, bypassing the original shooting route, and at the same time, he also bypassed Qi Feng's inevitable block.

Hook shot!

Hollow into the net!

You're ruthless! Qi Feng glared at Su Feng angrily, he had long known that he was hooking his hands accurately, but when he really faced it, Qi Feng knew that he couldn't effectively block this kind of ball at all.

With Su Feng's speed, flexibility, and his perverted touch, who knows where his ball will come out and fly to the basket next time? Sideways? Behind? Crown? Or is it something else that you simply can't think of?

Qi Feng was very entangled.

Su Feng was very happy.

The two scored one goal each, and the score was 52-45 at this point, with a seven-point lead in the middle of the thirteen.

Starting from this ball, Su Feng and Qi Feng at both offensive and defensive ends were directly aligned, and the effect was also very gratifying, both of them on the defensive end would be completely blown up by the other party, but they would soon find their way back on the offensive end.

Although Qi Feng can't get rid of Su Feng as easily as Zhang Weijin, he has enough height and weight advantages, as long as he shakes a little and gets space to shoot, Su Feng has nothing to do with him, and can only try to stick to his lower plate to interfere with the stability of his shot.

Similarly, when Su Feng attacked, he would always use flexible footsteps to turn left and right, as long as Qi Feng's feet couldn't keep up, he jumped up as a hook hand. Su Feng's bounce was originally excellent, and with the particularity of hook shooting, even if Qi Feng judged his shooting point, there was also a Su Feng's body between the two, and with the arm span, he couldn't get to the ball at all.

Time passed quietly between attack and defense, and the attack of the second middle school has basically become Qi Feng's one-man show, although his attack success rate is extremely high, but Su Feng is not the kind of player who focuses on individual attacks and forgets to pass, as long as his teammates have a better chance, his first choice is to pass.

In the 1980 NBA Finals, Magic Johnson replaced Abdul-Jabbar and became the team's starting center, and in the whole game, the 20-year-old Johnson scored 42 points, 15 rebounds, 7 assists, and 3 steals, leading the team to win his first championship ring, and won the MVP of the NBA Finals.

In the second half of the third quarter and the first half of the fourth quarter of this game, Su Feng and Zhang Weijin swapped positions on the court, and they changed to play the position of Scott Pippen when they were in the Bulls Dynasty, and in less than 20 minutes, relying on excellent hook skills, they scored 16 points on 8 of 10 two-point shots, and used their excellent rebounding sense to pull out 7 rebounds from Qi Feng's fingers, and at the same time sent 5 assists.

Miracles reappear!

Su Feng's sudden move actually offset the strong advantage of the second middle school in the inner line in one fell swoop, and relying on the extraordinary tacit understanding between the two, Luo Hao also frequently sneaked up during this time, and several violent deductions, scoring 18 points higher than Su Feng.

The gap in the score has not been opened too much, but this is the only thing that the second middle school can do, the pit dug by himself in front, and if you want to climb up at the last moment of the game, how easy is it?

Long pause.

There were only three minutes left until the end of the game.

67 to 61, the thirteenth still holds a 6-point advantage.

The championship trophy is within reach.

The final decisive moment has finally arrived.

Even if he is as old as Su Feng, his heart will inevitably beat up at this moment, but the more times like this, the more vigilant he must be, and he can't slack off for a second.

Fireproof, anti-theft, anti-wind.

With Qi Feng's tenacity, it is absolutely impossible to choose to give up at this time.

Sideline ball, two balls.

Sweat, flowing like rain, blurred Su Feng's vision, for a whole game, he didn't get a minute of rest in regular time, even if he was a superman, the consumption of physical strength had reached the limit.

Outside the three-point line, Su Feng put his left hand against Qi Feng's waist, waved his right arm and wiped his face, he also had to do it as a last resort, and the sour sweat beads flowed into his eyes, making him almost unable to open his eyes, but as soon as he relaxed slightly, he was seized by Qi Feng.

As soon as Su Feng moved, Qi Feng bent down and pressed forward, Su Feng's center of gravity was not very stable at this time, for fear that he would take the opportunity to wipe it over, so for the sake of insurance, he took a step back.

As soon as he retreated, Qi Feng immediately retracted it, Su Feng immediately knew that something was wrong, and rushed forward to block it, but it was too late, Qi Feng accurately grasped the time difference, he didn't jump, and he raised his hand to make a three-point shot.

The arc of Qi Feng's shot was not very high, but the speed of the ball was very fast, Su Feng knew that the block was hopeless, and when he looked back, he saw that the ball was grazing the front of the hoop at an angle of no more than 30 degrees.

67-64, the score gap was pulled back to the range of one goal.

"Good!"

The momentum of the fans in the second middle school was completely revived, and Qi Feng's performance gave them a renewed hope of winning, and at the same time, they also regained the pride of missing half of the game.

Never underestimate the heart of a champion!

"Ahh Anya on the sidelines jumped up like a frightened deer, and reached out to cover her red lips, for fear that if she was not careful, her violently beating heart would beat out of her throat.

"Dead Qi Feng, wait, it will definitely make you look good." In the audience, Zhuang Ningxue waved her fist dissatisfiedly, and her long nails were already embedded in the flesh. In her opinion, victory is her own as a matter of course, and anyone who comes out to stir up the situation is a villain and unforgivable!

"Cold, come on! I know you're not going to let victory slip through your fingers. Because her mother was by her side, Gu Hanyue didn't dare to show anything too obvious, so she had to silently cheer for her boyfriend, but in fact, the nervousness on her face couldn't hide any forgiveness, but Yang Yueru attributed it to Su Feng'er's support for her school, so she didn't have any doubts.

"Damn it." Su Feng shook his head in annoyance, lifted the jersey on his body and ran forward while wiping his face, until he crossed the middle line before he took the ball from Luo Hao and came to Qi Feng again.

Looking at the flashing light in Su Feng's eyes, Qi Feng paid more attention, he knew that he and Su Feng were actually the same kind of people, no matter how good friends they were off the field, when they arrived on the field, they were enemies.

Qi Feng slammed Su Feng's face just now, he knew that according to Su Feng's character, he would definitely make up for the next ball, so Qi Feng was really afraid that Su Feng would come to score three points if he didn't say anything, but at the same time, Qi Feng kept reminding himself in his heart that with Su Feng's unusual calmness, it was very likely that he would not be rash at such a critical time, after all, although the anserball is a relief, the grasp of the three-point shot will not be too high.

What exactly will he choose?

Do I go up to prevent him from shooting or do I drop down to prevent him from breaking through?

Qi Feng was a little difficult to decide.

Hesitation in battle, a taboo for soldiers.

Seeing Qi Feng's flashing eyes, Su Feng immediately knew that he was panicking, how could Su Feng let go of this kind of opportunity? With an evil smile over his brother, Su Feng pulled it out on the spot, leaning back slightly, in a standard dry pulling posture.

Now that you're jumping, it's easy to do. Qi Feng immediately put his mind at ease and rushed forward to seal the cover, but as soon as his feet left the ground, Qi Feng shouted in his heart: "It's broken!" ”

Su Feng did not choose to shoot, but used a shooting gesture to pass the ball in his hand, and the target was Zhai Rang, who ran over to answer.

"It's good that it's not Luo Hao!" Being in mid-air, Qi Feng thought a little lucky.

However, at this time, let Zhai Rang catch the ball, is it really a good thing for the second middle school?

If Luo Hao catches the ball, then it is almost certain that he is going to attack the basket directly with this ball, but with Zhai Rang, who is crazy about passing, everything is not good.

Sure enough, because the jump shot was simply a false shot, Su Feng didn't jump very high, but Qi Feng jumped up violently, and when he was still rising, Su Feng had already landed, and with a slight sliding step, he hung the frightened Qi Feng in the air.

After taking the basketball that Zhai Rang gave back, Su Feng still had time to look back at Qi Feng, and then accelerated towards the inside line.

Jump up and pass, when every player first comes into contact with basketball, the coach will tell you earnestly that this is absolutely not okay. However, soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and Su Feng just used this soldier's taboo to put Qi Feng together.

At this time, everyone knew that Su Feng would definitely not pass the ball out again.

It's not selfishness, it's responsibility.

At the moment of life and death, the boss of the team must show this kind of domineering, even if the goal is not scored in the end, this responsibility, as the boss, must also take the initiative to take care of his shoulders.

This is not the time to shirk responsibility.

Five against four, the opponent's attack with the ball is still the most comprehensive attack, but also the player who is the most good at passing, the other four players in the second were stunned for a moment, and they all made the same decision.

Put down your defensive object, this goal is scored by others, we admit it, but we must not let Su Feng score by himself.

A team was played by Su Feng alone with trickery, if he was allowed to score in person in the end, what would be the face of the second middle school?

Facing the four players who pounced on him to encircle him, at this time, Su Feng should choose to pass the ball, after all, this is the most correct and reasonable choice.

But no!

Su Feng also has his own stubbornness and persistence, whether this is stubbornness or persistence, whether this is a disadvantage or an advantage, it is these that constitute a living Su Feng.

Looking at the eight waving arms in front of him, the corners of Su Feng's mouth twitched, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face, just you, want to cover me too? He simply hugged the ball in his arms, and he didn't even make any shooting movements, just jumped up against the net-like defense.

Have you ever seen a person floating?

Obviously, he jumped after Su Feng, but even Shi Qingquan, who jumped the highest among the four people in the second middle school, sadly found that he had already begun to fall, but Su Feng still stopped in mid-air as if he had no weight, and gradually drifted away!

Yes, drift away!

Su Feng's jump this time was actually slightly backward, coupled with the habitual backwards, in Shi Qingquan's eyes, Su Feng was indeed getting farther and farther away from him in the air, and then, Shi Qingquan saw that Su Feng took out the ball in his arms at this time and put on a shooting posture.

No! Can't let him get his way!

Shi Qingquan gritted his teeth, and as soon as he landed, he bounced up, waved his right palm high, and fanned the ball in Su Feng's hand.

Idiot!.............................

Su Feng smiled, the left hand of the ball protector suddenly withdrew from below, and sent it up to Shi Qingquan's hand, and then straightened his waist and threw the ball in his right hand out.

"Smack!" It was so loud that the whole audience heard it.

"Toot!" If you don't blow it, Shi Qingquan's heart sank。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。