There are still two minutes left in the third quarter, Mingguang's ball possession, just after half the ball, Cheng Lei is waiting one step outside the three-point line, Qiao Fengyu's face is gloomy, and after eating Cheng Lei's two hot pots, he is ready to pay tribute to Cheng Lei.

This time, he directly chose to defend Cheng Lei closely, and this was also Qiao Fengyu's most serious defense in the whole game.

"Do you think you can stop me?" In the same way, Cheng Lei returned the salute to Qiao Fengyu.

"Pinching you is like pinching an ant, do you think the offense is very powerful? I just let you in! Qiao Fengyu said disdainfully.

"Then you must take a closer look and see how I get past you."

Cheng Lei turned sideways at Qiao Fengyu, accelerated, and rushed to the left, the first move was too fast, and in just one step, Cheng Lei passed half of Qiao Fengyu's body, and at a speed, Qiao Fengyu watched Cheng Lei pass by him.

Fast, too fast, so that Qiao Fengyu didn't have time to react, Cheng Lei had already reached the left side of the free throw line and was ready to pick up the basket.

"Goals? I won't let you succeed if you think beautifully! ”

Qiao Fengyu roared and pounced towards Cheng Lei, his movements were the same as those of the Horse Warriors, obviously towards people.

Bang dang!

slammed into Cheng Lei's body, Cheng Lei was in the air, tensing the muscles all over his body, although he fell to the side, Cheng Lei still exerted force in his abdomen, trying to maintain his balance.

In the move, Cheng Lei threw the ball out of his hand!

Before landing, Cheng Lei didn't forget to sit down and make a protective move, and at this time the whistle sounded.

Qiao Fengyu defended the foul.

Malicious fouls and physical fouls are rarely blown in high school games, after all, the referees of high school games are only second-level referees at most, so some penalties are still relatively light.

The ball seems to open its eyes, and it wipes the board into the frame!

"Paralysis, I knew that this was deliberate," Wu Chunlei jumped up from the rest seat and roared with great anger.

"Don't get excited, it's not worth eating a T!" Ma Yongjun comforted this Wu Chunlei.

Although Ma Yongjun is a victim, it is still during the competition, and if Wu Chunlei is blown a T because of this, it will be unnecessary.

Cheng Lei stood up, patted the dust on his body, squinted his eyes, looked at Qiao Fengyu, and said with a playful expression: "This is what you call defense?" I'm so scared! ”

As he spoke, he patted his chest with both hands.

To deal with this kind of cheap-mouthed person, it is necessary to control the cheapness and make him feel that he has nothing to love.

When the ball goes in, there is a penalty to be added, Cheng Lei stood on the free throw line and easily threw the ball in.

"Wow, this guy can't imagine that he's so powerful, his hands are wrapped in gauze, and he's so powerful!"

"Didn't you say he was very vegetable! How to change your words now! ”

"I appreciate his defensive ability, the timing and positioning of the defense are quite good!"

Jiayu's coach looked at Mingguang's resting place, and at this time, Coach Zhuang looked at the middle of the field with a relaxed face.

Ling Heng's coach also set his sights on Coach Zhuang, is this your hole card?

Although some people speculated at the beginning that Cheng Lei was just a substitute, a rookie with average skills, no one expected that the rookie would become a powerful trump card, which surprised everyone.

Ling Heng attacked again, Qiao Fengyu's attack also became a little cramped, and Cheng Lei always followed him step by step, so that he never had a good chance to shoot.

Moreover, under the deterrence of Cheng Lei's powerful hot pot, Qiao Fengyu did not dare to rashly force his shot.

This is covered by Cheng Lei's shadow in his heart.

The ball can only be passed to Chu Zhuang on the inside line, and Chu Zhuang also changed his shot, only pushing one step inside, and then turning around and hooking his hand, a safe means of scoring, unless he doesn't score, otherwise, he can't prevent it.

This time, Qiao Fengyu chose a gambling defense, that is, he didn't let Cheng Lei catch the ball, Cheng Lei simply went around the bottom line, and Lu Yunfeng helped Cheng Lei make a block and dismantle in a timely manner, so that Cheng Lei ran smoothly to the bottom corner of the other side.

When the man arrives, so does the ball.

After Cheng Lei came on the field, now, the tactics used are all around Cheng Lei, as long as Cheng Lei has a chance, the ball will always arrive at the first time.

After receiving the ball, stop, stand, shoot, and move in one go.

It's not good, the ball slipped, as soon as he left his hand, Cheng Lei felt that the ball couldn't go in, and the gauze wrapped around his hand had an impact on his feelings.

Cheng Lei judged the low-key nature of the ball to rebound, and sure enough, he rushed over.

"Chu Zhuang, rebound!" Qiao Fengyu shouted.

"No problem!" Chu Zhuang firmly resisted Xia Hongfei, this rebound, hand to hand.

The ball bounced off the rim of the basket and jumped out, and Chu Zhuang saw the landing point and jumped up.

A figure rose from behind him, and before Chu Zhuang's hand reached the basketball, he grabbed the basketball with both hands.

"Bang dang!"

The basketball hoop shook violently, mixed with the sound of Chu Zhuang falling to the floor, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

I saw Cheng Lei hanging on the basket, still shaking there.

Violent dunking, high school competition, this kind of violent scene appeared for the first time, and it can definitely be ranked first in the top ten balls.

There was a gasp in the stands, and I didn't expect Cheng Lei to be so terrifying.

"This guy is too perverted!"

"I just saw something," Jiayu's players in the stands rubbed their eyes.

"Did he take off just now?"

Jiang Hao hurriedly looked at the equipment he had set up, such a wonderful goal, it would be a pity if it was not recorded.

Coach Zhuang smiled lightly, isn't this really his expectation for the trump card, for the future games, Coach Zhuang has more expectations.

Toot toot...

The third quarter of the game is over!

"I'm rubbing, you kid is too violent!" Wu Chunlei patted Cheng Lei's shoulder and said excitedly.

"Damn, I slipped my three-point shot just now, and I almost didn't go in," Cheng Lei shook his hand and said.

"My day, if you don't slip your hands, where can you score such a wonderful goal!" Wu Chunlei said with his hands dancing, looking more excited than scoring his own goal.

Cheng Lei wiped his sweat, untied the gauze wrapped in his hand, and took it off layer by layer.

After completely untying the gauze, Cheng Lei still had a band-aid on the palm of his hand, and there was a smiling face on it, which Wu Chunlei found for Cheng Lei at home.

"Didn't you say your hand hurts? Feelings are the wounded palms of the hands! Lu Yunfeng looked at Cheng Lei's palm and said.

"yes, my hand is hurt!" Cheng Lei said seriously.

"Khan! You wrapped your whole hand in gauze and made it look like Naruto, I thought it hurt very badly! ”

"Saurui, Saorui, let you misunderstand!" Cheng Lei said with a laugh.

On Ling Heng's side, now, the entire momentum has been greatly affected, Cheng Lei's ball is too shocking, blocking Chu Zhuang, and directly knocking Chu Zhuang away, only making Chu Zhuang have a shadow in his heart.

"The score is still ahead of us, so everyone must have confidence, in the fourth quarter, Wang Xinwei, you are the main attacker!" Ling Heng's coach arranged.

Cheng Lei's strength was something he didn't expect, who would have thought that Coach Zhuang would put a trump card on the bench.

The sudden performance of the players was unexpected, and they couldn't parry!