In the fourth quarter, with the posture of beating the water dog, Cheng Lei decided to further suppress Qiao Fengyu and make you crazy, just to suppress you and lose your temper.

The six-point gap, in Cheng Lei's view, is not much difficulty, and the problems that can be solved with three points are not considered problems.

With the high morale before the end of the third quarter, Mingguang's players became full of confidence and changed to the strongest lineup, striving to defeat Ling Heng in one fell swoop.

Yi Chuang, Cheng Lei, Ma Tiancheng, Lu Yunfeng, Wu Chunlei!

The three-tall lineup gave Cheng Lei the greatest opportunity to attack, no longer using artillery bombardment, suppressed the rhythm, and began to fight positional battles.

After half time, Cheng Lei took the initiative to lead up, reached out to catch the ball, dribbled the ball to the top of the arc, and motioned for everyone to pull away, he was ready to eat Qiao Fengyu alone.

Cheng Lei dribbled the ball unhurriedly, Qiao Fengyu suffered two losses, and now, he didn't dare to get too far, nor did he dare to force too close, and always kept this half-step distance.

"It's useless for you to look at me like this!" Cheng Lei said lightly.

Qiao Fengyu stared at Cheng Lei with a pair of eyes, as if he could burst into flames, and he ate several times in a row, making him uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly.

Cheng Lei laughed secretly, lowered his center of gravity and dribbled his body, and suddenly pulled it up, his legs exerted force, and the ball had appeared in his hand, and his hand was raised high.

Press your wrist, flick your fingers, the ball has already drawn a beautiful arc in the air, and the speed knows that before Qiao Fengyu has time to jump, Cheng Lei has already thrown the ball.

"This shooting posture, shooting speed, is exactly the same as Curry!"

"But isn't it, just looking at this shooting position, I thought it was Curry coming!"

"The shot posture is too fast, and he can't prevent it, unless he doesn't go in himself!"

In the stands, everyone showed the same eyes as monsters, still there, how could anyone say that Cheng Lei is a rookie, which team is put here, it is the existence of trump cards.

Jiang Hao smiled and shook his head, Ling Heng was going to be unlucky!

Wu Chunlei saw Cheng Lei shoot, without looking at the basket, raised his arms, ran directly towards the backcourt, and prepared to defend.

Qiao Fengyu's face became even more ugly, black face, don't say a word, don't look back, the basketball touches the net, from the crisp sound, you know that this ball must have gone in.

"Yikes! The sun is coming out of the west, don't you be able to tell? Cheng Lei passed by Qiao Fengyu and said.

"Didn't you just let him score a goal, the next goal, just chase it back!" Wang Xinwei patted Qiao Fengyu's shoulder and comforted.

Ling Heng's attack, the ball reached Qiao Fengyu's hands, and he was always in the shadow of Cheng Lei's hot pot, which made him a little shrunken.

Time passed minute by minute, twenty-four seconds of attack time, and there were only seven seconds left.

Qiao Fengyu hit the ground and passed the ball to Wang Xinwei.

You have to hurry up, otherwise, it will be a twenty-four second violation, facing the defense of Lu Yunfeng, Wang Xinwei used his signature turnover jumper, this time, it was a little different from the past, after turning around, one foot was raised, and the ball was thrown backwards.

"Nowitzki's Golden Rooster Independence!" Someone in the stands shouted.

With this move, Lu Yunfeng couldn't defend himself at all, so he could only watch Qiao Fengyu throw the ball in.

However, in today's game, the most limelight is destined not to belong to the two of them, Cheng Lei's realization is too dazzling, making everyone else dim.

is still pulling away from the singles, a chest cross in disguise, directly opening up the space for shots, and it is a three-point shot.

The shooting of no one to defend within one meter is the same as playing for Cheng Leilai.

Swish! The goal was scored, and it was only two points away.

"You can't defend this way, or else, let's change someone to defend it!" Cheng Lei continued to spew trash talk at Qiao Fengyu.

It is estimated that after this game, Qiao Fengyu will be beaten out of autism by Cheng Lei.

Strong, it's so strong, that's the unanimous thought in the hearts of all those present.

In the backcourt, when preparing to defend, Cheng Lei ran to the side of the captain Lu Yunfeng and said to the captain: "Let me defend Wang Xinwei!" ”

Lu Yunfeng glanced at Cheng Lei and nodded, Cheng Lei's defensive level is already one of the best in high school competitions, and his physical fitness is also first-class, and there should be no problem with Wang Xinwei.

The next moment, Ling Heng's people were dumbfounded, this was a naked slap in the face, Cheng Lei directly bypassed Qiao Fengyu and ran over to defend Wang Xinwei.

Wang Xinwei doesn't believe that Cheng Lei can defend himself, this is confidence in his offensive ability.

Cheng Lei defended Wang Xinwei, that is, he was close to the defense, stuck in the position, he had observed Wang Xinwei for a while, and was waiting for an opportunity.

Just when Wang Xinwei was shaking left and right, Cheng Lei lowered his hunger center of gravity and stared at Wang Xinwei's hands.

At the moment when Wang Xinwei turned around and was about to raise his hand to shoot, Cheng Lei decisively cut down and directly slapped the basketball in Wang Xinwei's hand.

This kind of ball break is extremely time-testing, and if you don't get it right, you will be fouled, but Cheng Lei did it.

When the ball was in his hand, Wu Chunlei was already about to fall, and Cheng Lei raised his hand, it was a long pass.

After Wu Chunlei received the ball, he glanced behind him and found that no one was following him, and after hitting the basket, he jumped high.

Bang dang!

His hands hung on the basket and he slammed the buckle.

The score was leveled, and the two teams stood on the same starting line, but the whole momentum was on Mingguang's side.

On Ling Heng's side, it can be seen from the eyes of the players on the field that their fighting spirit is not very strong, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and now, Mingguang is this brave.

The following games showed a one-sided trend, and Mingguang, under the leadership of Cheng Lei, sang all the way, with morale like a rainbow, and firmly held the advantage in his own hands.

Ling Heng also tried to fight back a few times, but every time he was disintegrated by Cheng Lei, and later, Cheng Lei didn't pay attention to the points, and focused on threading the needle.

In the end, Mingguang won the game with a five-point advantage and was the only one to represent Fangta District in the city competition.

There are no flowers, no medals, only a small trophy, which is the first honor Cheng Lei has won since he officially played basketball.

Wu Chunlei looked at Qiao Fengyu who walked out of the court dejectedly, and he couldn't say how cool he was.

On the side of the resting place, Lu Yunfeng and Wang Xinwei stood together.

"Congratulations, this time, you won!" Wang Xinwei said with a smile.

"Good luck, look forward to the next time we play each other!"

The two hugged vigorously like old friends.

"But how did you find such a monster!" Wang Xinwei looked at Cheng Lei from the field and asked curiously.

"This is going to ask our coach, to be honest, he has only been on the basketball team for less than half a month!"

"I'm really envious, if there is such a person in our team, it will be difficult to say whether the winner will be defeated!"

Bidding farewell to Wang Xinwei, Lu Yunfeng also followed the team back to the lounge, and after tidying up, he was ready to go back to the bus and return to school for lunch.

At the door of the gymnasium, Cheng Lei and Ling Heng's team members met again.

Qiao Fengyu looked at Cheng Lei's back, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't figured it out, your hands are fine, why are you wrapped in gauze, on purpose?" ”

"Can't you see such a big wound?" Cheng Lei stretched out his palm, waved at him, and boarded the school bus.

A band-aid in the middle of the palm of the hand, with a smiling face on it, is simply a great irony!