Black - Beiyang No. 12 Middle School: No. 8 Yan Yufeng (SF), No. 4 Mo Feng (PF), No. 12 Kitano (PG), No. 5 Liu Xiaoke (C), No. 25 Hu Dingyuan (SG). Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Red Fang-Shenyang No. 2 Middle School: No. 6 Zhang Li (SG), No. 10 Wang Yan (PF), No. 5 Qian Hao (SF), No. 11 Liu Wei (C), No. 7 Ye Kun (PG).

The two sides have already set up a position in the center circle, waiting for referee Lu Yuan's center circle to throw the ball.

Liu Xiaoke quietly looked at his opponent, Liu Wei, who was also from the Northeast, was almost the same size as him, the same stout and tall, seeing him looking at himself, Liu Wei glared fiercely, and Liu Xiaoke hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Seeing this, Liu Wei suddenly made up his mind, with experience, he immediately knew that the opponent was not the kind of murderous big center, at most a blue-collar character, and he couldn't help but secretly think about how to eat him later.

Hearing only a whistle, referee Lu Yuan threw the basketball in his hand, Liu Wei reacted almost immediately, bounced up, took the first step to reach out and touched the basketball, hooked it back, and the basketball fell in the direction of the second middle school.

Zhang Li opened his hand and easily controlled the basketball in his hand, and Beiyang saw that the ball was falling, like a wave of low tide, and quickly settled into position to defend the position.

Zhang Li passed the ball to Ye Kun, a point guard who came to answer, Ye Kun is only 1.75 meters tall, extremely fast, and has a three-point ability, and is the starting point guard in the second middle school.

Ye Kun took the ball and looked up quickly at the situation of the whole court, and saw that Beiyang was in a very fast position, so he dispelled the idea of playing fast, raised his right hand, signaled his teammates to start running, and dribbled unhurriedly across the middle line and moved to the top of the arc of Beiyang's half.

Kitano stared at the approaching Ye Kun with fierce eyes, he didn't completely sink down, just leaned over slightly, spread his hands diagonally, and moved lightly.

Ye Kun didn't pay attention to Kitano's movements, he still held the ball and looked at the whole field, and saw the captain Zhang Li running from the left wing, making a horizontal pass with a low hand, and passing the ball over.

As soon as Zhang Li caught the ball, Hu Dingyuan quickly caught up, and with one hand he had already probed Zhang Li's waist, which was a defensive detail that Yan Yufeng had been emphasizing during this period of special training, using short physical contact to interfere with the opponent's next move.

Zhang Li dribbled the ball twice, and seeing that Hu Dingyuan was going to fight hand-to-hand, he continued to pass the ball to the left and passed it to Qian Hao, who was going around from the bottom right corner to the bottom left corner.

Generally for positional warfare, once the ball is passed to the bottom corner, it means that the shot is about to be made, because the bottom corner is also called the dead corner, which is very easy to be caught by the defender, and in the case of a dead ball, it is very threatening.

Qian Hao got up and jumped up when he got the ball, Yan Yufeng was still a beat slower under this following rotation, and when he saw Qian Hao, who was shooting after receiving the ball, he had to quickly turn around and protect the rebound.

The basketball smashed on the back edge and fell to the bottom right, Mo Feng grabbed the rebound, Beiyang began to run to the front court, Beiye ran back from the front door, took the basketball, and began to advance.

Kitano's self-confidence has improved since the first game, and at least now standing on the court and being a starting point guard doesn't seem lacking in confidence.

While advancing, he looked up at the running situation of the two sides on the court, and saw that Shenyang No. 2 Middle School was extremely fast, and three people had returned to their two-point area, and immediately slowed down their forward speed, he stood outside the right wing outside the three-point line, dribbled the ball on the spot a few times, and passed the ball to Mo Feng, who had just run to the top of the three-point arc.

As soon as Mo Feng held the ball, he saw his opponent, the thin and tall No. 10 did not run out, but just stood half a step in front of the free throw line, looking at himself quietly.

In this position, naturally Mo Feng didn't dare to make a move easily, he half-turned his body and saw Yan Yufeng, who had just come to the left, and passed the ball over.

Yan Yufeng held the ball, he did not attack the moment he received the ball, because he keenly saw that he was trapped in a double bag.

Qian Hao in front of him walked through the middle circle from the beginning, and followed him at a distance of less than two meters in front of him, while the other No. 6 player was also hovering near him, keeping his eyes on this side.

This is the same pattern as the last Wuhan No. 1 Middle School, but at this time it is different, the opponent's position is very forward, almost one meter along the three-point line, horizontal standing, and almost all five people are in this straight line, up and down, which means that even if you get rid of the defense of No. 5 in front of you, you will likely face two people, or even three people around the bag.

As soon as he hesitated, Yan Yufeng changed his mind, he passed the ball to Beiye who ran over again, and he continued to walk inside, but Qian Hao didn't mean this at all, he held Yan Yufeng on his head, and put one hand around his waist, his face was full of color, and he didn't want to take advantage of me.

Yan Yufeng tried it, and he knew that this opponent with a cylindrical body shape who was half a head shorter than himself was not bad in strength, although he didn't say that he was higher than him, but it didn't let him do whatever he wanted.

Kitano dribbled twice with the ball, he was waiting for Yan Yufeng's position, but when he saw the entanglement between the two, and got up in front of them, No. 6 Zhang Li faintly blocked the front, so he dispelled this idea, Hu Dingyuan ran out from the right side and reached out to ask for the ball.

Time did not allow Kitano to hesitate, he passed the basketball over, Hu Dingyuan received the ball and made a pullback, dodging Ye Kun who rushed up, and then caught the ball with both hands, got up and jumped.

Such a combination of actions, for Hu Dingyuan, did not have a complete grasp of the hit, the basketball smashed on the front of the basket, bounced up, and was snatched by Liu Wei, who had been guarding the inside line.

At this moment, Shenyang No. 2 Middle School suddenly improved, Zhang Li rushed to the front, Qian Hao and Ye Kun were also at the arc outside the three-point line, as soon as they saw Liu Wei controlling the rebound, they immediately reacted, and the three of them accelerated and rushed to Beiyang's half.

Except for Yan Yufeng, almost no one in Beiyang reacted at this moment, at the beginning of the game, the nerves and spirits were not in the best state, even Yan Yufeng was surprised by the fast attack that suddenly burst out in Shenyang, and reacted a few beats slower.

Waiting for Yan Yufeng to run over the middle line, the Shenyang trio has already entered the three-point shoot, all of them have rushed into the two-point area of Beiyang, at this moment, Liu Wei's super long pass also crossed his head, and fell quickly forward, seeing this situation, Yan Yufeng helplessly slowed down, and saw Shenyang take the lead and win two points.

Xiang Jie on the bench said: "Sure enough, as the intelligence said, this is also a team that plays fast attack!" ”

Liang Tian in the first row of the stands also praised: "This fast attack shows the tactical ability of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School!" ”

Yan Yufeng told Kitano, who also came back: "This team will attack quickly and pass as steadily as possible, otherwise they will soon be able to convert steals into points." ”

Beiyang ball power, Beiye holds the ball, Yan Yufeng walks not far from him, just entered the half of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School, Qian Hao followed, Yan Yufeng didn't want to be entangled with Qian Hao like this, and suddenly ran in the direction of Beiye.

"Ball!" Yan Yufeng shouted.

After taking the basketball, Yan Yufeng threw the ball forward, then unfolded his body and chased after the scout, behind Qian Hao chased after him, and took a step, Yan Yufeng's figure had already appeared in front of him, only to see Yan Yufeng's body folded, and his body swept in front of Zhang Li's body, after one step, Yan Yufeng's afterglow felt that the red shadows flashed in the first three directions on the left and right, without hesitation, and then took a big step forward to the left, and then held the basketball with both hands, and his body was folded again, and he jumped to the right in parallel. Liu Wei, who stepped forward and approached, only to feel a black shadow flash in front of him, and his body couldn't react at all.

In the stands, the audience was shocked by Yan Yufeng's wonderful European step forward, and then watched the ball shoot in a backward golden rooster independent shooting posture wearing a black No. 8 jersey.

The basketball smashed on the rebound, refracted and bounced into the basket, and the stands burst into cheers.

Yan Yufeng exhaled turbidity, this series of actions just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and at the same time, he felt that the defensive intensity of this team was completely different from that of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School before.

Although the ball was scored, although even if there was a next time, Yan Yufeng was also confident that he could score, but from the rapid defense of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School just now, he had vaguely understood the defensive ability of this team.

Shenyang No. 2 Middle School was not affected by Yan Yufeng's wonderful goal at all, they served quickly, quickly set off to Beiyang's half, and even took Beiyang everyone to speed up their defense.

After a few short passes, the ball passed to Wang Yan, who was successfully stuck on the left wing, at the moment of receiving the ball, he seemed to be thin, and suddenly held the ball with both hands to the ground for a high shot, caught the basketball, and half turned around to erase the front of the basket.

Mo Feng didn't watch out for Wang Yan's sudden outburst at all, Wang Yan had already thrown him off after the first step, the second and third steps landed extremely fast, and Liu Xiaoke on the other side had no time to react at all, so he had to watch Wang Yan fall in the third step, and then jumped high, and under the gaze of everyone in Beiyang, he came to a two-handed slam dunk.

After landing on the ground, Wang Yan arrogantly wiped his nose with his right hand, and then made a snot shake movement, he smiled on his lazy face, turned around and walked back.

Mo Feng's face suddenly couldn't hang up, and he heard the cheers from the stands and the bench of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School in his ears, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"It's okay, call back!" Yan Yufeng patted Mo Feng, and then walked forward.

Wang Yan's dunk obviously made the somewhat quiet stands start to become a little lively, and Martin asked Garcia: "This red No. 10 is good!" ”

"Yes, a little bit of a skill!" Garcia, who is the captain of the basketball team, naturally sees Wang Yan's explosive ability.

Liang Tian was also a little surprised, and Ma Rong beside him said: "I just remembered that this No. 10 is actually the core of the second middle school, which is quite powerful, and has been helped by the Liaoning team, and it is estimated that he will soon enter the professional team." ”

Yan Yufeng walked to the corner of the left wing, Qian Hao scolded him, this time, Yan Yufeng was not dodging, he took one step at a time, and deeply pushed the stout Qian Hao three meters away.

Qian Hao, who couldn't bear it, shouted loudly to the captain Zhang Li: "Assist in defense!" ”

Because Yan Yufeng did not hold the ball, it was impossible for Zhang Li to make a move like two people to trap the non-ball personnel, but he just moved a little closer to Qian Hao's side.

Kitano saw that Yan Yufeng was in a ruthless position, and immediately understood his mind, and swam to the left wing with the ball, when he saw Yan Yufeng suddenly turn something, and when he faced him, his wrist flicked, and a hidden ground pass passed the ball over.

Looking at the basketball that came from hitting the ground, Yan Yufeng suddenly bent over and stubbornly buttocks, pushed Qian Hao, who was completely attached to him, back a line, his hands were low, and the basketball rolled towards him.

At the moment when he caught the basketball, Yan Yufeng caught the basketball with one hand with his right hand, and swung his left hand back, touching Qian Hao's body, and at the same time, he also made up a scene of the two standing in each other's positions at this moment in his mind.

With a low tap of his right hand, Yan Yufeng sat back again, and Qian Hao, who had just been re-attached, was swept away by this sitting, and suddenly felt that the huge force swept over, and his body couldn't bear it at all, and his feet staggered backwards.

Yan Yufeng's coherent movements had already gushed out, and after sitting down, Yan Yufeng caught the bounced basketball with both hands, spun around his body, and at the same time stepped diagonally towards the basket with both feet.

Zhang Li had already reacted at high speed, but Yan Yufeng's action steps were extremely fast, and he bounced up again when he fell, Liu Wei's position was farther, his first step had just taken up, and he wanted to come to make up for the defense, but he had already seen Yan Yufeng jump high.

There was no one in front of him, Yan Yufeng held the ball around his waist with both hands, and when he felt that he had jumped to the highest point, he picked up the basketball with both hands and drew a semicircle, and when it was his turn to the top of his head, he shouted loudly and struggled to smash the basket that was close at hand.

"Bang!" The basket screamed, Yan Yufeng's fierce hands pulled the frame, and finally let go.

Standing under the basket, Yan Yufeng tilted his neck left and right, shrugged his shoulders, and then walked out of the inner line of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School with an expressionless face.

In the stands, Garcia and others were silent, "It's amazing, this No. 8 is even more fierce!" Wilson was the first to come to his senses and exclaimed.

Garcia felt that his blood was a little spurted, the dunk just now was more ferocious than the red No. 10, if you want to make an analogy, the score of the No. 10 is more like the raid of a wild wolf, and the attack of the black No. 8 is more like a mighty fight among the wolves of a strong lion.

And the most important thing is that this is a fighting balloon, a death announcement that you come and go.

Black No. 8 declares my territory with actions, and does not tolerate arrogant attitudes.

Qian Hao was pulled up by Zhang Li, and he complained: "This No. 8 is too strong, I need help!" ”

"Well, put it down, next time, I'll definitely come over faster!" Zhang Li assured.

The two clapped their hands, and continued to start with normal faces.

For Shenyang No. 2 Middle School, maybe there are not many points scored by such a dunk, but in the face of failure year after year, how strong their ability to resist pressure is, maybe even they don't know.

Team leader Ye Hui said to Luo Xun: "This No. 8 is really strong, looking at this ball, his physical fitness is even stronger than Liu Xiaoyu!" ”

"Yes, I know!" Luo Xun nodded, then he whistled, and when he saw Zhang Li looking at him, Luo Xun made a two-finger swipe motion.

Zhang Li looked back and said to Wang Yan: "You have to expand the scope of interior defense!" ”

Wang Yan replied lazily: "Got it, I'll take care of the 8th!" ”

Shen attacked, their passing was concise, and the players' running positions were equally frequent, Qian Hao caught the basketball and saw that Yan Yufeng had already stood in a defensive position, but he did not hesitate, and dribbled in front of Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng stood with a heavy waist and a horse-like step, stuck his waist with one hand, and cut the ball with the other, Qian Hao arched left and right twice, and then suddenly passed the ball to the top of the arc.

Point guard Ye Kun has already shaken off a position of Kitano through a false run, he is short to catch the basketball, and then jumps up sharply, opening his hand to shoot.

"Rebound!" Yan Yufeng shouted.

Before the words fell, the basketball smashed into the small box in the middle of the basket and bounced into the basket.

The referee held up three fingers and signaled that the three points were valid.

Ye Kun, who hit three points, beat his chest and turned back to retreat.

At this point, only three minutes had passed, but the curtain had been quickly lifted, and the two teams realized the difficulty of their opponents at the same time, and almost at the same time, entered the battle state.

Yan Yufeng took the ball, and immediately Qian Hao and Zhang Li carried out a sandwich attack, he passed the ball to Beiye, who came over, and Beiye immediately passed the ball to Hu Dingyuan on the left wing, Hu Dingyuan made a shooting feint, and immediately took the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to pass the ball to the inside, and gave Mo Feng a hit.

Mo Feng resisted Wang Yan and arched his back twice in a row, his strength was not bad, but Wang Yan was not bad, the two fought back and forth for position in the same place, and when Mo Feng dribbled for the third time, Liu Wei had already assisted in defense.

Mo Feng didn't give up, and when Wang Yan saw Liu Wei running from the other side to help defend, his mind slowed down slightly, and he suddenly turned his back, and turned around to erase the ball to the bottom corner.

Turning around, Mo Feng was not slow, almost when his body was just standing firm, he bounced up, hit the side board and shot, and hit the basketball into the frame.

Seeing the basketball fall into the hoop, Mo Feng roared to cheer himself on.

Yan Yufeng ran over and punched him in the chest, while shouting, "Enter beautifully!" ”

Wang Yan complained to Liu Wei: "I don't need to help defend it, you take care of your own people!" ”

Liu Wei snorted, but he didn't want to defend his bickering.

Shenyang No. 2 Middle School serves quickly, their rhythm is extremely fast, from the back court to the front court, almost from people to the ball, as soon as the ball arrives, people begin to move.

Beiyang's retreat was already very fast, but it was still disrupted by such a resolute attack of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School.

Ye Kun's short figure, in Beiyang's position, stabbed in like a sharp knife, attracting Mo Feng and Hu Dingyuan's two people to assist in defense, but when the three were about to meet together, Ye Kun made a very hidden low pass and passed the ball to Zhang Li, who was already standing in the bottom corner of the right side.

Zhang Li came out after receiving the ball, and as soon as the person landed, he ran back.

The basketball fell into the frame, and three of the five players in Shenyang No. 2 Middle School had crossed the halfway line and returned to their own half.

Looking at such a fast overall pace, Yan Yufeng was aroused.

Raise a fist aloft and slowly open it, then open your fingers and make a fist again.

Xiang Jie on the bench stood up suddenly, he was excited about Yan Yufeng's decision, and he shouted unwillingly: "Yes, compare with them to see who is grandpa!" ”

Scanning the whole team, Yan Yufeng waved his big hand forward, without words, with a strong arm, to a banner, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, resolutely in the first quarter just over halfway, he sacrificed his housekeeping skills.

Small Ball Tactics!

Come on, let's see who's grandpa!

Everyone in Beiyang Twelfth Middle School shouted in their hearts.

Bei Ye took the ball and ran wildly, and on his left and right, Yan Yufeng and Hu Dingyuan were like frigates, escorting him there. When the three of them came to the three-point arc of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School, they suddenly dispersed, Hu Dingyuan ran to the bottom corner, but Yan Yufeng stood at the top of the arc, and Beiye was like a thug who died at the end of the world, holding the ball and basketball on the three-point line and taking three steps.

Ye Kun desperately followed, Kitano's third step came out, he jumped up, half-turned his body, turned his back to the basket, and threw the basketball out.

Yan Yufeng caught the basketball, his body had already acted at the same time, he ran to the right side of the high-speed dribble, in front of him, Wang Yan appeared strangely, he made a mistake with his feet, his body spun up, pulled the ball and turned around.

Mo Feng came to his left side, the two of them almost passed the basketball hand to hand, Mo Feng took three steps directly after receiving the ball, his broad body was like a crazy bear, like entering no man's land, rushing towards the inner line of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School.

Everyone in Shenyang No. 2 Middle School was attracted by Yan Yufeng's sudden breakthrough, Mo Feng, who came later, was completely ignored, Liu Wei just turned around, and Mo Feng had already come to him.

Holding the basketball high, Mo Feng jumped high, picked up the basketball with both hands and smashed it to the basket.

A hand appeared from the right side, pressed the top of the basketball, and together with Mo Feng, fanned down.

Lu Yuan, the running referee, saw the cover clearly, he raised his right hand high, but did not blow the whistle.

It's a good shot!

It was Wang Yan who had just made up for it from the other side, he snatched the basketball that fell off from Mo Feng's hand, used his full strength, and ran forward.

"Back to the defense!" Yan Yufeng's eyes were almost red, he roared, turned around and ran towards his half.

Almost at this shout, everyone turned around and rushed forward with the momentum of a 100-meter sprint.

Wang Yan was running, since he hit Yan Yufeng's dunk, he felt that his face had been fanned, he had always slapped others, how could he allow others to slap him?

His dribbling skills were not bad, and within a few steps, he had already crossed the halfway line first, and his ears were full of shouts, and behind him, red and black mixed colors, like a wave, were chasing him.

This feeling is his favorite, Wang Yan took another step, the person was already only one step away from the three-point line, he was so arrogant, he didn't care at all, directly outside the three-point line, picked up the basketball, took a step forward and jumped forward.

One step, he had crossed the three-point line, and the second step, he had stepped on the free throw line, and the huge inertia of his body began to generate, and Wang Yan suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

"Be careful!" The voice screamed.

An inexplicable sense of crisis abruptly arises, Wang Yan feels that his brain is numb, the third step has been taken, he tried his best to jump to the basket, but his jump distance is too far, Wang Yan feels that he can't dunk at all, he struggles to stretch out his left hand, holding the basketball in the broad palm.

"It's now!" A voice roared inwardly.

With his left hand, he picked up the basketball smartly, let it fly towards the basket, and watched the basketball roll high, Wang Yan began to fall.

A black figure swept behind him, and the figure was so fast that the wind blowing on Wang Yan's face made him feel like a knife cut.

Yan Yufeng jumped so high, so fast, he stepped in the air, his whole body was bent in the shape of a bow, maybe it was Zhang Li's shout, Wang Yan's last stroke, obviously the basketball was too high, at the moment the basketball was still rolling upward, from the perspective of Zhang Li, who was still running behind, at this moment, the basketball seemed to have jumped over the top edge of the rebound.

And there is one that flies higher, Yan Yufeng leaps in the sky, his raised right hand is like an optimus pillar, looking up at the tumbling basketball, as if he feels that the next breath, the basketball is about to start falling, no longer hesitate, his right hand fanned forward.

So, the audience saw the black No. 8, jumping from the free throw line, his bullet speed was like a cannonball, and he preemptively threw Wang Yan into the basket, slapped him, like playing volleyball, and came to a smash in front of the net.

Garcia jumped up from his seat in a fit of confusion, his eyes widening and his mouth wide open to make a sound, but he found that he couldn't shout anything.

Whether it is an insider or an outsider, everyone is so shocked by this earth-shattering hat that they almost go out of their bodies, and in the stands, when they look up, no one is still sitting, all of them are standing there.

A thought flashed in Wang Yan's mind: Come out and mix, sooner or later you have to pay it back!

Yan Yufeng, who had already rushed out of the court because of the huge inertia, crossed the billboard, he ran forward two more steps, and then he stood firm, turned around, and he quickly jumped over the billboard and returned to the court.

Coming to Wang Yan, who was pale, Yan Yufeng glared at him murderously.

Wang Yan suddenly calmed down, and he actually grinned.

Glancing at Yan Yufeng, Wang Yan turned around and slowly walked out of the outer line.

The players of Shenyang No. 2 Middle School have begun to look for their position, this is their throw-in, and at this moment, their faces have been shocked, and their faces are like water.

Looking at this group of opponents, Yan Yufeng suddenly realized that this game was by no means as simple as he imagined.

Mo Feng excitedly came over to high-five Yan Yufeng, but Yan Yufeng hugged his neck and said to him, "Man, this game is difficult!" ”

"Cheer up!" Yan Yufeng shouted to the whole team.

Liang Tian and the others in the stands were silent for a while, and he suddenly said to Ma Rong: "It seems that it is really difficult to say whether you will win or lose today!" ”

Ma Rong also put away his sarcasm, looked at the two teams that began to set up troops, and said with a little excitement: "Isn't this what we want to see?" ”

Xiang Jie, who was on the bench, said to Sun Ming solemnly: "I have a hunch, it's hard to fight today!" ”

Sun Ming also felt that in the past, with Yan Yufeng's performance, the opponent's expression must have been defeated, and he was about to disarm, but at this moment, looking at the opponent who was close at hand, everyone's expression was very calm.

What a team it is!

Sun Ming exclaimed.

"Hold on!" Luo Xun in the distance secretly clenched his fists.

Since 2001, in order to appear in the national arena, Shenyang has fought to the death with strong people from all over Liaoning Province, and has gone through a lot of hardships, and finally has to be cut down by the old enemy Shenyang No. 31 Middle School.

How many times, the whole team knelt on the floor, crying wordlessly, failure accompanied this group of teenagers, from their high school to the end of the college entrance examination, qualified, we want to qualify! This is what the veterans who are about to leave the school say the most to the newcomers, and this is the greatest wish of the 4,000 teachers and students in the school.

Every time, they tried their best, but in exchange for their opponents, they stood happily on the podium of the Liaoning Provincial High School Championship. Blood and tears could no longer describe their inner pain.

Seven years, we are not afraid of failure, not afraid of strong opponents, no matter success or failure, we will set off again and embark on the journey.

Let's fight, Shenyang No. 2 Middle School!

Even if we lose, we are standing and dying!

Stay tuned: Chapter 246 Bloody Battle