With the basket destroyed, the game was aborted, but thanks to the quick wit of the technical desk, a rebound could be disassembled directly from the outside, and the entire hoop did not need to be replaced with a lot of pains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are still many spectators in the stands who are talking fiercely, these people who are attracted by NIKE's sports goods are basically students of the National People's University, and their youth and vitality are at their peak, and the focus of the discussion is whether the basket is too strong or the quality of the basket.

The noise in the stands did not affect the two teams to urgently discuss countermeasures in the free time for the next game. On Beiyang's side, Yan Yufeng had calmed down the emotions in his heart, and he also asked the team members not to be so excited, and to seize the time to recover their strength, and he, together with Ye Changfeng and Xiang Jie, and Wang Xuechao, the four of them began to study countermeasures.

"There is no doubt that the Seventy must be using this defense!" Yan Yufeng said categorically.

Xiang Jie doubted: "Is this defense very strong?" Didn't you ...... just now? ”

Yan Yufeng hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's impossible to do it every time, this defense is really strong, if it is really realized by them, it will be difficult for me to handle it!" ”

Everyone was stunned, but seeing Yan Yufeng's solemn face, and he didn't feel like an alarmist, Wang Xuechao said: "The overall rotation position is to assist in defense, can a high school team like Seventy Middle School do it?" ”

"At least there are shelves!" Yan Yufeng replied.

There was silence again, and Ye Changfeng thought for a moment and asked, "Has this defense been cracked?" ”

Yan Yufeng immediately said: "Yes! ”

"Ha, what are you afraid of, Lao Yan, arrange it quickly!" Xiang Jie was relieved.

Yan Yufeng shook his head: "But we may not be able to do it!" ”

"What do you mean?" Wang Xuechao wondered.

"That's right, we need a strong conversion at least 3 points, and the wheel transition position is against the wheel transition position. In other words, at least two more like me! Yan Yufeng explained.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

"Does it have to be so?" Xiang Jie asked unwillingly.

Yan Yufeng said: "Let me think about it!" ”

"Why do you have to have 3 points? I think you and Ye Changfeng are two people, it's okay! Wang Xuechao suddenly spoke.

Yan Yufeng was stunned, he couldn't help but look at Ye Changfeng, the latter happened to look over, the two met their eyes, Yan Yufeng suddenly saw confidence and fighting spirit from Ye Changfeng's eyes.

"Yufeng, look like this!" Wang Xuechao suddenly had an idea in his mind, he took out the tactical board, and began to wreath on the board as if with divine help.

"You see, you attract the opponent's defense on the left wing, Changfeng is on the right wing, Shangzhi controls the ball and stands on the top arc, whoever is on the weak side, Shangzhi will pass the ball to whom, in this way, can you crack the opponent's defensive tactics?" Wang Xuechao said while drawing, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Yufeng with a little weakness.

Yan Yufeng looked at the tactical board intriguedly, and saw that his face gradually showed a look of surprise, and suddenly he slapped the floor and shouted, "Yes, why didn't I think of it." ”

Then he excitedly picked up the tactical board and gestured: "The coach thinks that this tactic is right, I and Lao Ye occupy one side, Shangzhi controls the dribble in the middle, he is flexible, and can ensure that the ball will not be cut, and then I and Lao Ye do the response and pull, whoever is on the weak side, just attack directly, Mo Feng and Xiao Ke, you can mention one step on the free throw line, the two of them, each on one side, Mo Feng will block and dismantle me, Xiao Ke will cover Lao Ye, no matter which side of the attack, the other side will directly return to the defense to prevent the opponent from attacking quickly, this tactic, You can eat your opponent to death! ”

Ye Changfeng heard it, and he answered: "I can directly deter with three points this time, Yan Yufeng can break through the basket here, or give me the ball." Mo Feng and Xiao Ke can come to grab rebounds and do blocking and dismantling, and Shangzhi is dragging behind to ensure that the opponent does not attack quickly. ”

"Yes, just do it!" Yan Yufeng nodded in agreement.

"Okay, as soon as the game resumes, we'll play like this!" For the first time, Wang Xuechao felt the pleasure of the head coach's strategizing, and showed the majesty of the coach.

"Yes!" Yan Yufeng and the others responded in unison.

Yan Yufeng picked up the tactical board, handed it to the coach, and shouted: "Head coach, let's arrange it!" ”

Wang Xuechao paused, slowly stretched out his hand, and said, "Okay!" ”

The countermeasures are set here, but there is a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the side of the seventy middle school, Wu Chang is holding the tactical board, holding the ink pen and knocking there, after half a ring, he said to the team members: "There is no problem with the tactics, there is no problem with your implementation, we must persevere!" ”

The team members did not speak, and in the end, Zhao Ke stood up and cheered up: "Implement the coach's arrangement!" ”

"Yes!" There was a chorus of echoes from the bench.

"What for? We're still ahead, are we afraid? Zhao Ke suddenly shouted angrily.

"Captain, we don't!" Wang Rui thickened his neck.

Zhao Ke swept over one by one, but whoever avoided his eyes was twisted up by him, and in the end, the whole team stood straight. Wu Chang was on the side, unexpectedly silently watching.

Zhao Ke shouted: "Look at your dead father's expression, what's wrong?" What are we? The men of the Northwest, the big bowl of drinking, the big foot walking! ”

"If you win, you will qualify, it is the national quarterfinals, play bravely!" Zhao Ke motivates his teammates.

"He is also a human being, even if he is old-fashioned (Xinjiang dialect, transliteration, meaning powerful), what can he do? The game is not for one person, never has been, and together we can beat him! Zhao Ke became louder and louder, and finally, he stretched out his hands, pulled the whole team together, and shouted: "him!" (Kill him)

"him!" The fighting spirit of the seventy was once again aroused by the captain, and the whole team clasped their hands together and yelled.

At this time, the basket is raised again, the referee blows a whistle, and the big battle is about to be ignited again.

Back on the court, Yan Yufeng glanced at his opponent, Zhao Ke made a provocative gesture to him again, this time, he was not moving, sometimes, if he did too much, he would only look pitiful.

Turning around, Yan Yufeng explained to Shangzhi: "The passing strength should be played, remember to measure it in advance, look at my gestures to pass the ball, don't look at my direction of movement, understand?" ”

Shangzhi nodded, patted his little chest and promised, "Boss, look at me!" ”

At this moment, the list of Beiyang players is as follows: Yan Yufeng, Ye Changfeng, Ouyang Shangzhi, Mo Feng, Liu Xiaoke.

Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School also sent the full main lineup: Zhao Ke, Zhang Ge, Wang Rui, Lin Yun, Li Ye.

Both teams used all their main forces, and at this moment, they were not afraid of each other, vowing to fight for the right to qualify.

Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School attacked with the ball, Zhao Ke held the ball on the right wing, he did not pause, quickly rushed towards the top arc, and after attracting the two defenders of Beiyang, he suddenly passed the ball to Wang Rui on the left wing.

Wang Rui made a three-threat move, and then passed again to Lin Yun, who was stuck in the inner line, without stopping.

Lin Yun attacked Mo Feng violently, and the two flesh collided violently, and in the end, Mo Feng's strength was one line behind, and he was pushed away by Lin Yunsheng, only to see him hook his hand and steadily send the ball into the basket.

At 19:30, Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School still led by 11 points.

Yan Yufeng ran to the front court, Shangzhi held the ball and advanced quickly, Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School agreed to quickly retreat, Shangzhi resisted the urge to kill the basket directly, slowed down his body, stood at the top arc, and dribbled in place.

Wang Rui knew that this No. 3 was not so easy to defend as the defender just now, so he watched it with all his body.

But he paid more attention to the dynamics of the number 8, and it should be said that the whole team was watching him.

Yan Yufeng still came to the left wing, this time, Zhang Ge didn't dare to rush up and grab it, just pestered him closely, Yan Yufeng lightly blocked his small actions, in terms of absolute power, the so-called small actions are just a joke.

Zhao Ke closely monitored the dynamics on the other side, he sensed the existence of No. 15 with his peripheral vision, and looked more at No. 8 not far away.

Lin Yun and Li Ye did not follow Mo Feng and Xiao Ke to mention, one of them was in the forbidden area, and the other was standing in the horn area, and they were also staring at No. 8 with four eyes.

For the previous slam dunk, although it still remains in their minds, the enthusiasm and dignity of the teenager will only arouse greater fighting spirit to face bravely.

Yan Yufeng suddenly moved, he ran towards the upper line, Zhang Ge moved quickly, and just when Yan Yufeng moved, the formation of the seventy also began to move, Wang Rui had already made a move, he did not go to cover No. 8, but to interfere with No. 3, intending to obstruct his passing route and prevent No. 8 from getting the ball.

But Shangzhi dodged deftly, he took a step back, approached Yan Yufeng, and then passed the ball safely one meter in front of Yan Yufeng's direction with an extremely fast ground-hitting pass.

Yan Yufeng stretched out his hand to catch the basketball comfortably, Zhang Ge arrived later, he stretched out his hand to wrap it, but Yan Yufeng was short, moved directly in reverse, and directly threw Zhang Ge away.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yufeng stepped on the three-point line, he immediately felt the full malice of the seventy, Wang Rui directly abandoned Shangzhi and rushed straight from the top, and at the same time, Lin Yun had already come to the front.

Yan Yufeng paused, then jumped up and passed the ball directly to Shangzhi in the vacant position.

Shangzhi completely followed Wang Xuechao's arrangement before going on the court, and threw it to Ye Changfeng with shaking hands.

After Ye Changfeng received the ball, Zhao Ke had already begun to move to the penalty area, preparing to make up for the defense laterally. When he saw Yan Yufeng passing, he suddenly felt bad, and turned around and walked back.

In the face of such a ball, if it can't be thrown, Ye Changfeng will directly slap himself on the handsome face.

Yan Yufeng was already running back, when he was retreating, watching the night wind jump, he raised his hands high, and when he saw the basketball through the basket, he waved his fist excitedly.

On the Beiyang bench, Wang Xuechao was also excited, he clenched his hands into fists and made a successful gesture, he felt encouraged and confident in the tactics he came up with in a flash of inspiration.

Back to school, I must go to recharge my batteries, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School still needs me, I am still useful!

Wu Chang's old face trembled, he smelled the smell of danger, Beiyang had already made a change of formation, did he still have to insist? Yes, why didn't I think of the 15th, this is also a dangerous master!

At 22:30, Beiyang once again narrowed the score gap to single digits.

Zhao Ke encouraged his teammates: "Don't panic, it's just a coincidence, let's attack!" ”

Seventy hit again, Wang Rui directly and brutally knocked away the interference of Shangzhi, threw himself into the free throw line, his unexpected action made Beiyang's defense have a round, Mo Feng is considering whether to make up for the defense.

At the moment when he hesitated, Wang Rui had already made a shooting action by holding the ball, and this time, Mo Feng did not dare to hesitate and pounced directly.

Wang Rui put down the basketball, made a pass to the ground, and passed the basketball from Mo Feng's feet.

Deadly passes!

Lin Yun received the ball in the vacancy, he yelled, picked up the basketball, took a forward shot, took a big leap forward, caught the basketball again, he rose into the air, and slammed towards Beiyang's basket.

"Bang!" The basket was moaning.

Lin Yun pulled the basket fiercely, at that moment, he really wanted to dismantle the basket, but the basket was as strong as ever, let go of it stupidly, and when he landed, he saw the linesman staring at him coldly.

I felt cold in my heart, knowing that if I was still lying on the basket just now, I would probably be by the referee.

The linesman's heart is exactly as Lin Yun guessed, you know, the basket just now has taken a lot of twists and turns, and he will definitely not let people come out again.

The bench of Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School was jubilant, and Zhao Ke hugged Lin Yun with a bear, and then when they were excited, Ouyang Shangzhi served quickly, then took the basketball from Mo Feng's hand and began to run.

Xinjiang Seventy Middle School reacted at this time, Wang Rui chased after him desperately, but found that the chase was getting farther and farther, and he found that no one in Beiyang followed, all standing in place, looking like they were watching a good show.

One step on the three-point line, two steps have already rushed into the paint area, and the third step, Shangzhi has a little blood-red floor, flying lightly in the air.

Accompanied by him, is the basketball in his hand, his small hand seems to be glued to the basketball, the right hand holds the basketball, Shangzhi looked up to see the basket above, a hand, the basketball is almost sent into the basket, and finally the fingers hooked the side edge of the basket, and then sent away without stopping.

After landing, Ouyang Shangzhi, learning from Yan Yufeng's fingers just now, circled out a big circle, and raised a finger along the sideline to the cheering stands.

Shangzhi, who was full of pride, jumped back, and in the stands, he was also shocked.

Ma Rong said to Liang Tian: "This No. 3 has amazing performances in every game, Beiyang is really full of talents!" ”

Liang Tian nodded: "No. 3 is very fast, it can be said that I have never seen such a fast, but it's a pity that it is too short!" ”

"yes!" The two sighed together and felt pity. If No. 3 has a meter of 85 meters or more, it is definitely a hot item.

Guo Ding, who was sitting on the rostrum, instructed Liu Ziming: "This No. 3 also needs to be paid attention to." ”

On the field, Wang Rui was very depressed, and Zhao Ke also blamed himself a little, but he quickly recovered and shouted to his teammates: "Go back!" ”

After holding the ball, Zhao Ke and other three outside lines, one after another, went out, vacated a large area, and the time to test Beiyang's inner line came, after Lin Yun received the ball, he hit his back violently, leaning back twice in a row, directly letting his position, and pushing the inner line one meter deep, seeing that Mo Feng was a little unbearable, the night long wind shrank inside, wanting to interfere with Lin Yun's attack.

But Lin Yun suddenly collected the ball and turned around, and sent it outward, Ye Changfeng was suddenly shocked, and turned around and walked back, but this was just a passing feint by Lin Yun, he not only deceived Ye Changfeng who came to assist in defense, but also deceived Mo Feng behind him, Lin Yun turned sideways again, a hook hand, the basketball bounced on the basket a few times, or bounced into the basket.

Seeing that the ball had scored, Mo Feng shouted to Liu Xiaoke on the side: "I need to help defend!" ”

Liu Xiaoke also looked depressed, Li Ye suppressed him a lot, the two were on one side, and the friction without the ball consumed too much of his physical energy.

Yan Yufeng waved his hand to let everyone quickly settle down, and at the same time he waited for a while, and when Mo Feng came to his side, he comforted: "You don't need to spend too much physical strength, you can interfere." ”

Mo Feng looked at Yan Yufeng inexplicably, and the latter patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's use the attack to break them down!" ”

Yan Yufeng came to the left wing again, and he now likes to attack more and more on the flank, and this position makes him feel a new understanding.

You can rush in, you can throw back, and you can also hit back. Not only can you attract one or two people to defend, but you can also make a tandem with passes.

Zhang Ge this time, he still didn't give up, he was more close than the last time, even if Yan Yufeng resisted him with his arm, he was still like a wayward child, using his hands and feet to interfere with everything possible.

Shangzhi moved quickly, Wang Rui didn't dare to step forward, he could only follow the parallel slide to defend, Beiyang's attack was still launched by Yan Yufeng's side first.

Maybe it was in the last two rounds, Lin Yun's hard eating under the basket provoked Yan Yufeng's anger, he suddenly crossed the three-point line and walked to the basket, even though Zhang Ge desperately wanted to stop it, but he was still pushed into it by Yan Yufeng.

Lin Yun immediately put in place and replaced Zhang Ge, but Zhang Ge did not walk away, but came to Mo Feng on the side, and while keeping an eye on it, he paid attention to Yan Yufeng a few meters away.

Seeing Lin Yun leaning over, Yan Yufeng applauded in his heart: I'm just waiting for you.

After all, Lin Yun's body was here, Yan Yufeng had his back against him, and immediately felt a different confrontation, but even so, he was still stuck there, Lin Yun used all his strength, just letting Yan Yufeng take a slight step back.

Because of Yan Yufeng's sudden inwardness, the defense line on the left flank of Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School was recessed, and Wang Rui also took a step back to make up for it at any time.

In the stands, seeing the number 8 entering the inside line immediately caused a commotion, especially from the perspective of the stands, it can be clearly seen that the blue team has three players surrounding the number 8.

Han Dong shouted: "This is not good, if the ball is passed in, it must be lost." ”

But before his words fell, Yan Yufeng still resolutely raised his hand to ask for the ball, and Shangzhi completely trusted Yan Yufeng, and when he saw the ball, his wrist flicked, and the basketball flew towards him at a very fast speed.

As soon as the basketball arrived, three people from Xinjiang Seventy Middle School, just like closing the net, Wang Rui and Zhang Ge suddenly rushed over.

But Yan Yufeng was faster than them, just a moment before the basketball flew in, he suddenly jumped out half a step, raised his left hand, and caught the basketball with one hand, at the same time, he stepped out with his right foot, and the whole body turned outward, when the right foot was on the floor, the left foot as the central axis foot was raised, and with the body turned back, he stepped out.

Holding the basketball with both hands, at this time, his body has been turned from a backward position, re-facing the basket sideways, at this time, his left foot is on the ground, both legs are slightly bent at the same time, and then he jumps up.

Yan Yufeng jumped in the air, facing the basket with his body, and the basketball he picked up had been raised to the tip of his nose, looking at countless raised hands, but looking at the basket in the distance without blinking.

The wrist is pressed, and then it is pushed out, and the basketball rolls an arc higher than the top edge of the rebound through the shaking force of the wrist, and falls towards the basket.

Yan Yufeng fell backwards, and after landing, in order to remove the inertia, he took a few steps back, and when he stood up again, he was already on the three-point line in the bottom corner.

The right hand of the shot was slowly put down, Yan Yufeng looked at the three colorless Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School players not far away, smiled coldly, and turned around and ran towards his half court.

The night long wind on the field, also in the defense, he looked at Yan Yufeng running on the other sideline, and suddenly thought in his heart: Is the gap between me and him like the stadium at the moment, so unreachable from one side to the other?

A lot of people in the stands stood up, all students who liked basketball, played ball, watched the NBA, bragged to each other, and they saw the back, which can only be seen on TV.

A real step-back jumper, as fast as lightning, but such a beautiful, soothing and natural jumper.

Han Dong's eyes were full of stars, and he said to Song Kun: "He actually knows this? Oh my God, man of God! ”

Song Kun was also shocked, it was the first time he saw Yan Yufeng leaning back, originally he thought that Yan Yufeng's skill pack was enough, but he never thought that he would have this.

It's so strong!

This is definitely not a coincidence, looking at that action, a fool also knows that it is such a natural step-back jumper that can only be done after many hard practices.

The most important thing is that this is a jump shot that turns back after receiving the ball, even if the opponent is 3 people and has quickly wrapped it over, but it is still Yan Yufeng who is faster than them.

On this line, the duel has been won or lost.

Song Kun is no longer sighing, but feeling numb.

Yan Yufeng, you are definitely the strongest high school student in China!

What Song Kun thought in his heart appeared in the minds of many people at the same time when they witnessed Yan Yufeng's vote.

You have to ask a basketball enthusiast, or an insider who is engaged in basketball, who is the strongest in your mind. A lot of people will say yes without thinking: Jordan.

And what is Jordan's strongest technique?

Lean back!

Back-to-back jumper!

In the minds of countless people, this technique is the strongest technique in basketball, and there is no one!

If anyone can use this move smoothly, even if it is 1 of 3, then your basketball skills will be recognized immediately.

When I saw No. 8, under the cover of the three people who were almost 180 degrees without dead ends, they could still throw the ball back freely, and many people in the stands shouted in unison.

“MVP! MVP!” The students of the National People's University learned to use such shouts on TV and the audience in the NBA games they have watched to express their admiration for No. 8.

"Well deserved!" Liang Tian whispered, and then he joined in the shouting.

Guo Ding smiled and applauded gently.

Xiang Jie on the bench jumped up, he finally saw Yan Yufeng's back-to-back and turnaround jumper again, still so sharp, so wonderful!

The eyes suddenly blurred, and Xiang Jie remembered that time, everyone worked hard together to shed blood and tears, in order to break out of Jiangsu Province and enter the national competition.

Yan Yufeng, thank you, it was you who made me in the vast ocean of basketball, unable to extricate myself, and willingly indulged!

Yan Yufeng returned to his defensive position, he turned a deaf ear to the deafening MVP that sounded in the stands, and he shouted loudly to his distracted teammates: "Cheer up, let's tie the score and rush out of the repechage!" ”

Rush out of the repechage!

Every member of the Beiyang No. 12 Middle School raised their arms and shouted.

Looking at the seventy rushing, Yan Yufeng's face was like an iceberg, he leaned down, clapped his hands on the floor, and there was only one belief in his heart.

This is my territory, and I can only rule it!