Cheng Lei was pressed on the version by Coach Zhuang again, but Cheng Lei was soon relieved, after all, he and the team had the shortest run-in time, and now this kind of life-and-death battle, it is the best choice to let his teammates be online and give themselves the opportunity to observe.

Hey, it's a pity that the No. 3 in his previous game is no longer his own, Cheng Lei thought that when this game is over, if he can really stand out from the encirclement, then, what kind of number should he choose?

His own template is Curry, however, Curry is the number 30, if you want to get this number, it is obviously impossible, domestic competitions, the number is at most one to fifteen.

Or, just choose a No. 3, many spherical shapes are also used No. 3, like Iverson and Wade, which Cheng Lei admires, aren't they all No. 3.

As for whether you can choose, it's hard to say now, I'm still a newcomer, if the seniors also have a special like the number three, maybe they can only choose a few numbers, but, six is not bad, now I have the number six.

The game started, jumping the ball, although Wu Chunlei was not as strong as Ling Heng's center Chu Zhuang, but the bounce was definitely above him, and he had no problem jumping the ball.

The ball was dialed into Yi Chuang's hands, and the game had just begun, so he couldn't rush.

Yichuang did not speed up, but could slow down, play positional standing, play ball by ball, be sure to seize every opportunity to score the ball.

Now in this lineup on the field, the three strongest veterans in the team, with two newcomers with strong momentum, the main offensive points on the field will depend on Wu Chunlei and Lu Yunfeng.

Coach Zhuang deliberately asked the two to touch the bottom of the opposite side, if nothing else, the opposite side must also start attacking from the heart.

If they can maintain no disadvantage, it would be great, as long as Ling Heng's inside advantage is not played, I believe it will also have a great impact on their morale.

Sure enough, after a few covers, Yi Chuang directly stuffed the ball into the hands of Wu Chunlei on the inside.

Wu Chunlei struggled to push inside, but the resistance encountered was getting stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to advance, and Chu Zhuang never let Wu Chunlei get a good chance to make a move.

If you make a strong throw, it is estimated that it will be attacked, and Wu Chunlei passed the ball back to the hands of Yi Chuang outside.

Lu Yunfeng slipped down and played from the bottom corner.

Ma Yongjun comprehended, and went to Lu Yunfeng to take the test, and when Lu Yunfeng intervened, he stood firmly, blocking the pace of Wang Xinwei chasing after him.

When the opportunity came, Yi Chuang's hand shook, and the ball flew into Lu Yunfeng's hand, forming a dislocation.

Ling Heng's scoring guard defended it, but the height difference was obvious, and after Lu Yunfeng took a step in the three-point line, he jumped directly.

Scored two points.

"It seems that you are still very well prepared," Wang Xinwei said as he looked at Lu Yunfeng.

"It's not okay to fight you if you're not fully prepared."

"I've been looking forward to fighting you again, don't let me down," Wang said.

"As you wish, this time, it will definitely be us," Lu Yunfeng said confidently.

Mingguang's real big killer is still sitting on the sidelines, as long as Cheng Lei can play normally, Ling Heng has absolutely no one who can prevent him, and the other party is obviously not clear about Cheng Lei's technical level now.

Ling Heng attacked, sure enough, the first choice was the center Chu Zhuang, Wu Chunlei could only resist him hard, not letting him easily hit the basket, but the height gap could not be made up, and this person was too strong.

Wu Chunlei forcibly turned around, faced the basket, and was ready to be strong.

When Wu Chunlei was just about to jump up the cover, he saw a person from Ling Heng's side cut in.

It's not good, to pass the ball, Wu Chunlei couldn't take a big step and was ready to make up for the defense.

One step away gave Chu Zhuang the best chance, and with a flick, the ball went into the frame.

Mingguang is very dangerous to play like this, this is a hard fight, if the players can't withstand it, it will be bad, in the stands, Jiayu's coach looked at Coach Zhuang on the side of Mingguang's bench with a solemn face.

"Mingguang's center looks like he's under a lot of pressure!"

"Yes, this Chu Zhuang has an advantage in strength and height, it's a bit difficult!"

Jiayu's team members each expressed their own opinions.

Jiang Hao held his chin with his hand and looked at Cheng Lei on the bench, could it be that his hand was really injured and he couldn't play?

After a few rounds, Wu Chunlei on the inside line has been suppressed and played, and the scene is very passive at first, although Mingguang is also scoring, but compared to Ling Heng, it is much more difficult.

Wang Xinwei's defense of Lu Yunfeng has become more and more tight, and Ling Heng's supplementary defense has become more active, and it is difficult for Lu Yunfeng to find a good opportunity to shoot.

At this time, Ma Yongjun stood up in a timely manner, the newcomer, the most important thing is to work hard, relying on a stream of blood, when he can't open in other positions, Ma Yongjun holds the ball, like holding a barrel of explosives, and drills straight to the inner line.

The purpose of playing like this is to go to Ling Heng's center Chu Zhuang, to make a foul, as long as Chu Zhuang has a few fouls on his back, he will definitely be restrained.

The effect was also obvious, and soon, it caused a foul by Chu Zhuang.

However, Ma Yongjun also fell not lightly, jumped in the air, was covered with a head and face, and even someone took the ball, and was stopped.

"Are you alright?" Wu Chunlei pulled Ma Yongjun up and asked.

"It's okay," Ma Yongjun said with his teeth bared.

This time, the fall was still a little painful, and there was a bump on the elbow.

After two free throws, Ma Yongjun's hand was somewhat affected, and he missed both free throws.

Ling Heng's reaction is also fast, after the first foul is successful, it is more difficult to make the second one, and there is always another person following Ma Yongjun, even if Ma Yongjun rushes into the inner line, that person will block it as soon as possible.

"It's a little tough," Jiayu's team member said.

"Mingguang continues to fight like this, if he wants to lose, Ling Heng's Qiao Fengyu still wants to start exerting his strength."

"Not only Qiao Fengyu, but their captain Wang Xinwei shouldn't have started to exert his strength."

Qiao Fengyu was on the court, walking casually, looking casual, and the defense was also point-to-point, because now the offensive focus is on the inside, and he made two shots in total.

With two minutes left in the first quarter, the direction signs on the court changed.

Qiao Fengyu obviously increased his speed, Pei Yuda didn't pay attention, he was trying to keep up with Qiao Fengyu's pace, it was already too late.

The air cut, a step behind the free throw line, receives the ball, and is ready to shoot.

Pei Yuda, who lost his position, could only watch Qiao Fengyu easily throw the ball in.

Qiao Fengyu's strong offensive ability is largely due to his accurate shooting accuracy, mainly because he has an open opportunity in one step inside the three-point line, and he rarely misses a shot.

The offensive technique is very similar to the Pistons Mask Man of the year, Hamilton.

"Hey, you still can't do it, it's too weak!" After shooting the goal, Qiao Fengyu shook his finger towards Pei Yuda and said.

Pei Yuda and Qiao Fengyu have faced off a few times, and they already know who he is, otherwise, they would really be angry.