Campus Basketball (Part 3)

The glory of the invincible brave

The sun shines through the shade of the trees, slanting on the ground, faint, but incomparably bright, and the lazy smell of the golden sunlight makes everyone understand that the time has come to dusk.

Surrounded by woods, the basketball hall of No. 9 Middle School stands there luxuriously, the golden sun shines on its body, radiating a beautiful halo, and at this moment, the most luxurious and famous stadium in Nanjing has raised a high shout, the sound seems to have penetrated the stadium, floating in the entire sky.

"Nine, nine, invincible, invincible'''''''''''''!" The more than 5,000 spectators shouted in unison, and I don't know when it started, but as soon as the whistle sounded at the end of the third quarter, the score on the scoreboard was fixed, and the earth-shattering cry sounded.

55 to 54!

Two hours ago, no one could have imagined or guessed this score in any case, even the ambitious Yan Yufeng couldn't have imagined it after playing the first quarter.

Only one point apart!

The twelfth middle school saw the hope of victory, the ninth middle school smelled the killing intent of the wolves, and the more than 5,000 spectators sitting in the arena inexplicably felt a kind of crisis.

The crisis of destruction.

Everyone began to shout spontaneously, hoping to use their voices to arouse the love and admiration of the No. 9 Middle School basketball team to stand up again and eliminate this crisis.

The sound of shouting resounded throughout the stadium, and everyone shouted with their loudest voice, hoping that their own strength could do something for their team.

These lovely fans!

Yan Yufeng looked back at the audience shouting in surprise, some of them were more students of the same age as himself, Yan Yufeng understood very well that their blood was hot, their hearts were also hot, boiling for basketball, but not shouting for themselves.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yan Yufeng closed his mouth.

Hu Weidong still remained calm, he glanced at the crazy shouts of the audience, but his mood was extremely excited, but behind this excitement there was a huge worry.

If it has been rampant in Jiangsu for three years, the image of the hegemon is deeply imprinted in every team's Nanjing No. 9 Middle School was defeated in this crucial game, and the consequences are unimaginable.

No. 9 Middle School will lose the best opportunity to win the national high school competition, in the nine middle schools with basketball geniuses led by Lu Di are all considered by the media to be the strongest in history, this year's record also proves this, warm-up matches and trials of these games, except for the China Southern Airlines High School because of the absence of personnel and tactical needs to end in a small victory, other games, without exception, are big wins.

None of the teams felt scared and trembling when they played against the Ninth Middle School.

But this kind of strength can only exist for a year, next year, Lu Di will leave the ninth middle school and enter a higher school, and lose Lu Di's ninth middle school, everyone understands what this will mean.

And with such strength, they were beaten by a little-known small team to the end of the third quarter and only led by one point, and this small team has never gone all out, they have maintained the physical strength of several main players, what are they waiting for?

Summer knows!

He now finally understands the perseverance and ambition of this team, they are not here to play perfunctory, from the very beginning, they have come with the idea of winning the Jiangsu championship.

This terrible team!

Time is running out, Summer understands that she must quickly come up with a plan, a defensive plan to stop the progress of the Twelve, this decision may be rational, but it is by no means correct, Summer still does not understand what it means to win the game, defense is important, offense is also important, but the most important thing is morale.

Without morale, you can't expect them to win a good victory under your command.

Lu Di knew and understood that this might be the difference between a player and a coach, and when he saw his teammates who were full of confidence and laughing were now sitting there, lifeless, his heart began to sink.

The shouts of the audience were still loud and enthusiastic, but Lu Di felt a deep chill.

He despises defeat and hates losers, but the final winner of this game no longer seems to be destined for himself, but for the other party. Lu Di took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

He knew what he was going to do now!

It's up to me to save the Nine!

"The fourth quarter is coming, we should play!" Lu Di said lightly.

The teammates slowly stood up, and Summer was still explaining loudly, but no one was listening, including Lu Di himself.

Wake up your teammates with your own battles!

Lu Di's face was full of determined expressions, and he jumped lightly a few times, slapping his teammates one by one, but he didn't speak.

"Captain!" Di Zhen suddenly opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice.

Lu Di turned his head, showed a hint of a smile, and asked, "What are you doing?" Di Zhen! ”

"I don't want to fail!" Di Zhen lowered his head, still keeping his voice low.

Sensing the captain's approach, Di Zhen didn't look up, and Lu Di's soft voice sounded in his ears: "I don't want to either!" ”

"But ''''''''!" Di Zhen opened his mouth, but only said one word.

"Come on! Victory will be ours! Lu Di hugged Di Zhen gently and whispered in his ear, as if it was comforting, but it seemed to be a prophecy.

Di Zhen raised his head, looking at the captain's still smiling face, as well as the fiery eyes, his frustrated heart slowly warmed up.

"It's time to compete!" After Lu Di finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the court, his steps were firm, his back was powerful, Di Zhen suddenly had a strong impulse.

I'm going to fight with the captain!

Yan Yufeng was already standing on the field, and behind him, Ye Changfeng, Gao Yuan, Han Dazhu, and Xiang Jie were standing there with their waists crossed.

Lu Di's heart trembled, because he saw the firmness in the eyes of the five people in front of him.

After three ups and downs of the game, Lu Di is convinced that the starting five tigers of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School are no longer the panicked and weak five people at the beginning, but the real five tigers.

Lu Di obviously noticed that the eyes of these five people were all on him, his eyes were vigilant and cautious, but his expression was fearless.

Laughing softly, turning to look at his teammates, Lu Di's gentle expression suddenly became sharp, and he roared loudly, and all his teammates immediately looked at him.

"Cheer me up!" Lu Di is like a different person, and he is so murderous at the moment.

No longer looking at the expressions of his teammates, Lu Di turned around again, bowed his body, put his jersey into his pants with both hands, and suddenly stared at No. 8 in front of him.

Yan Yufeng also heard Lu Di's roar, smiled faintly, turned his head to look at his teammates, and then clapped his hands and shouted, "The time is almost up, are you ready?" ”

"No problem!" The four replied with a loud laugh.

"Huh!" Yan Yufeng turned around with a laugh.

It's time to settle the situation!

The ball was sent out from the backfield of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, and Lu Di personally took charge of the knife and controlled the ball to the front court.

Yan Yufeng stepped forward slightly, stood there with a half-bowed body, and looked at Lu Di who was three meters away.

Lu Di stood there, dribbling the ball on the spot as if he was very casual, but his eyes were looking at the entire half.

Lu Di suddenly raised his left hand, raised his index finger high, and immediately, Ren Fei, who was standing on the right bottom line, rushed over, Yan Yufeng immediately understood what was going on, looked back at the whole situation, and shouted loudly: "Make up for it!" ”

Lu Di moved, and when Ren Fei ran quickly to Yan Yufeng's side, he was like a cunning rabbit, moving along the three-point line to the center, and the plateau cleverly inserted from the inner line to meet Lu Di.

Lu Di paused, and just as the plateau was about to stick to his body, he suddenly accelerated again, his body folded, and he changed direction again, jumping over from the other side of the plateau.

Gao Yuan didn't have time to think about it at all, so he turned around and pulled, because he understood that whoever he let through, he couldn't let Lu Di kill into the inner line.

Late!

Lu Di shouted, got up and shot, even under the interference of the plateau, he still maintained a stable shooting posture, even if the thick center in front of him had already rushed over, and waved his huge hands, Lu Di was still as calm as water.

Go ahead!

The wrist shook slightly, and the ball rolled away like a spirit's flying dance.

"Toot!" The referee blew the thug's whistle.

Lu Di and Gao Yuan hugged each other in embarrassment and sat on the ground.

Lu Di immediately bounced up again and roared loudly, but this time it was not to the twelve, but to face his teammates.

All the teammates could freeze in place, staring blankly at the excited captain.

Yan Yufeng looked at the basket with some surprise, looked at the score again, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Two points are valid, and one penalty is added!

"Brush!"

Free throws!

58 to 54.

Lu Di turned around and ran towards his own half of the court, shouting at his teammates as he ran.

Yan Yufeng received the ball, but immediately passed it to the hands of the rushing Ye Changfeng, Ye Changfeng swung his body, dribbled to the left violently, and the body that moved quickly to the left suddenly paused the moment he received the ball, spread his body, and without any hesitation, he opened his hand and shot.

"Brush!"

Night Wind Tooth for Tooth and Recover Two Points!

Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng briefly slapped their palms, and immediately threw themselves into defense again.

The ball passed twice on the outside line, and then hoisted into the inside line, Yang Huo caught the ball, and the ball did not stop in Yang Huo's hands for half a second but left his hands again.

The ball flew parallel to the air, and a pair of powerful hands caught him steadily, and then kicked the ground.

Twisting in the air, holding the ball with one hand and changing a beautiful small arc in the air, dodging Xiang Jie's big hand, then shook lightly and picked up the basket.

60 to 56!

Lu Di lightly jumped a few times under the basket, and then ran out of the inside line with murderous energy, like a bloody commander, still persevered, and shouted to his teammates to quickly return to defense with all his strength.

Yan Yufeng tilted his head and looked back at the night long wind standing silently.

Ye Changfeng raised his head to look at Yan Yufeng, pursed his lips, and said slowly: "He seems to be going crazy!" ”

"It's not that it's going to go crazy, it's that it's already going crazy!" Yan Yufeng smiled, then clapped his palms and shouted: "It's our turn, cheer me up, I can't let him score by simply hitting the wall like this!" ”

Wang Xuechao's brows have been furrowed very tightly, he looked at the court nervously, walking back and forth uneasily on the sidelines, constantly applauding every cooperation of his team, while sighing for every score of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, waving his hands like venting.

Yan Yufeng received the ball, turned around, and then shook his body violently to the left and right, and then with his left foot as the central axis, his whole body turned around, got up, leaned back, and shot out.

The basketball is almost flying above the baseline, passing high above the rebound, falling like a basket.

"Whew!"

The crowd blurted out a great kick-back shot.

Sitting on the ground, Yan Yufeng looked at Lu Di, who was still in a covering posture, slowly stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and shook it gently in front of his mouth.

Lu Di looked back at the basket helplessly, as if he still didn't believe that the ball had scored, but he immediately regained his expression and pulled Yan Yufeng, who was sitting on the ground, up.

"Come on!" Yan Yufeng whispered in his ear.

"You too!" Lu Di responded.

The two wings ran repeatedly, pulling the formation, Ren Fei and Di Zhen took turns to block and dismantle, and after spending twenty-two seconds, Lu Di broke through Yan Yufeng with a short body, got up and thrown.

"Bell!"

The ball simply hit the inside of the basket and bounced into the basket.

"Yay!"

The audience burst into an earth-shattering shout.

Scored again, and pulled the score away again!

Lu Di raised his right arm and clenched his fists tightly.

The faces of everyone in the audience flashed with excited expressions, and no one was intoxicated by the wonderful game, and their breath seemed to begin to suck in with every bounce of the orange basketball.

"It's so cool!" One of the audience members shouted in emotive interest.

In the opening three minutes, Nanjing No. 9 Middle School and Beiyang No. 12 Middle School had a wonderful offensive battle, and both sides each got three offensive opportunities, none of which were wasted, and all hits.

Under the leadership of their respective leaders, the offensive and defensive rhythm of the two sides is unusually fast and smooth, and it does not allow every audience present to have a little leisure time to think about what to think about, what to consider, and everyone can only devote themselves to it.

Lu Di got the ball again, didn't think about anything at all, and opened his hand to shoot the basketball out of his hand one step outside the three-point line on the right side.

Yan Yufeng didn't expect it this time, so he could only try his best to cover the front.

"Brush!"

Another crisp sound.

The audience finally rang out with a unanimous shout: "Lu Di, Lu Di, MVP, MVP, ''''''''''''!" ”

Lu Di shook his head slightly, fell backwards, suddenly jumped up, turned around, looked at the shouting crowd in the stands, raised his hands vigorously, and made incendiary gestures with loud voices.

“mvp，mvp`````````````````！” This time, the sound was louder and frantic.

Lu Di turned his head sideways, put one hand to his ear, and made a listening gesture.

"Lu Di ''''''''''''!"

The audience of more than 5,000 people suddenly stood up and shouted vigorously for the hero in their hearts.

The blue ocean floated, and it was a stirring spectacle of countless waving hands.

The faces of the teammates were filled with excitement and excitement, and their eyes burst with fearless momentum.

"Lu Di is crazy!" Ye Changfeng gasped and said to Yan Yufeng.

"I saw it!" Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly and shook his head lightly, and now the atmosphere in the audience has swelled irrepressibly.

This overlord of Jiangsu finally raised his proud head again.

"Don't be affected, hit hard!" Yan Yufeng raised his arm and gave an order to his teammates.

The night wind shook twice in succession, Di Zhen was not fooled at all, and still stood in front of him like a rock.

The ball was passed out helplessly, and after two passes on the outside, Yan Yufeng ran vigorously from the right bottom line and caught the ball.

Lu Di was behind him, Yan Yufeng did not stop his pace, and took advantage of the momentum to dribble and squeeze inside.

"Close the door!" Lu Di was shouting.

"No way!" Yan Yufeng gritted his steel teeth, turned two steps into one step, and jumped into the three-second zone in one step before Yang Huo and Ren Fei closed the door.

As soon as his right foot landed, Yan Yufeng jumped up again, leaned back his upper body high, and stayed in the air for nearly a second, and then kicked hard with his feet in the air, and threw the ball out with this force.

The ball was tossed high, but before it could reach its highest point, a terrible hand appeared in front of it.

"Smack!"

A very loud shout of hands and basketballs!

"Whew!"

The audience shouted with joy.

Chang Meng stood in place, looking up to the sky and roaring loudly.

The night long wind pulled Yan Yufeng, who was sitting on the ground, up, and the former's expression had a strange look.

"It's covered!" Yan Yufeng panted and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, it's just an accident!" The night wind persuaded.

"I hope so!" Yan Yufeng stood up again and stood on the sidelines to serve the baseline ball.

After a wide range of runs, Takahara caught the ball and hoisted it into the inside line.

Xiang Jie pressed Yang Huo behind him, took a side leap, broke away from Yang Huo's defensive range, and turned around to shoot.

A hand appeared in front of its eyes in a surprise way, and then slammed the basketball out mercilessly.

It seems that even the basketball itself can't believe that all this is true, and rolls on the ground in frustration, flicking lightly speechlessly.

Chang glared at the pair of bull's eyes and screamed wildly.

Xiang Jie stood in place, he really couldn't understand why this center suddenly became so powerful, and he mastered everyone's shooting frequency one after another.

Lu Di and the others vigorously hugged Chang Meng and shouted at him loudly.

At this time, the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the audience were once again instigated by the crazy performance of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, and they climbed all the way to a new boiling point.

The 24-second attack time has been destroyed by Chang Meng's two magical incitements, and there are less than three seconds left.

Yan Yufeng was standing there, not knowing what to think, his face was expressionless.

Wang Xuechao and Xia have different expressions, one has a blue face, and the other is dancing loudly on the sidelines, dancing his hands, not knowing what he is shouting, maybe even he can't understand what his mouth is shouting.

Everything came so fast, so fast that everyone's nerves were forcibly pulled to the point of breaking, under such a passionate offensive and defensive performance, no one could calm down, shouting, shouting and roaring with all their strength.

Crazy as fire, fierce as blazing.

This is the atmosphere of the stadium now, can you still stand it? This wonderful game was like smoking opium, and every spectator shouted: Go on! Go crazy! We want it too! Still!!!

Everyone had already stood up, opened their voices and shouted, shouting the name of every teammate on the field again and again, and the earth-shattering sound was magnificently rippling throughout the stadium.

But don't think that in such a crazy atmosphere, someone will be afraid and retreat from anything, everyone in Beiyang Twelve Middle School has not forgotten the trust in their hearts, and they have not forgotten their current mission.

"Fight again! This time, I'm coming! Yan Yufeng said softly, his tone extremely firm.

Standing on the bottom line, Xiang Jie held the ball and looked at his teammates and opponents in front of him, they pulled fiercely, fighting for every point of space around him.

How to transmit?

Xiang Jie was hesitating, but the time to serve was about to come, and suddenly, Xiang Jie saw Yan Yufeng, who was trembling by Lu Di, looking at him.

No matter how entangled Lu Di was beside him, even if there were countless flickering figures between Xiang Jie and Yan Yufeng, even if there was only less than three seconds of tight serve time left, Xiang Jie still saw Yan Yufeng's flickering gaze so clearly.

Do you understand?

The gaze seemed to whisper to him.

Yan Yufeng raised his hands and his index finger upward, as if he was trying to break free from Lu Di's entanglement, but under that flickering look, Xiang Jie suddenly understood something.

He was standing on the bottom line of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, standing on the bottom line less than three meters next to the basket, and the hands holding the basketball suddenly shook upward, and the basketball was thrown high from his hands and rolled towards the back of the rebound.

Three of the spectators in the four stands did not see any trace of the ball, but they clearly saw Xiang Jie's shaking hands, which were now empty.

Only the spectators sitting behind the basket hoop of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School were surprised to see the basketball soaring from behind the rebound, over the rebound, and disappearing from their field of vision.

Was this a mistake?

By no means!

Yan Yufeng understood that at the most critical time, Xiang Jie had already understood what he meant, so the rest was up to him!

Yan Yufeng suddenly took a step back violently, his body trembled a few times, and when Lu Di was confused about where he wanted to focus on it, Yan Yufeng moved.

Pushed Lu Di away with both hands, and then stepped out with his right foot first, landing diagonally on Lu Di's right side, and then exerted all his strength, relying on this powerful explosive force, Yan Yufeng finally threw off Lu Di and ran vigorously to the basket.

Lu Di turned his body unsteadily, and saw that Yan Yufeng was surprisingly two meters away from him, and in front of him, no teammate had realized his arrival, and suddenly heard the referee's service whistle, Lu Di looked around, but did not see the trace of the ball.

Where to go?

Lu Di thought terriblely.

The peripheral vision of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of an orange object, and he was startled, and then he looked at it closely, and his whole body was cold.

'''''''''' the ball, the ball actually came out from behind the rebound, it was such a surprise, it was such a miracle, and suddenly, Lu Di understood Yan Yufeng's intentions.

"Stop him!"

Lu Di shouted with all his strength.

When the bullet has come out of the shell, when the crosshair has been aimed, then, what else in the world can change this fate?

It's unstoppable!

Yan Yufeng took off into the air, stretched out his right hand, and approached the tumbling basketball in the air.

The basketball went over the top of the rebound, then slowly fell to the right side of the basket, caught it with one hand, and then firmly controlled the ball in the hand like a magnet.

"Whew!"

Roar to the sky!

Yan Yufeng grabbed the request in his hand with one hand, his body twisted strongly, and then the void actually pulled up another point as if he was down-to-earth, and the basketball was wheeled with his right hand, Yan Yufeng looked at the basket in front of him, and smashed it with all his strength.

The basketball and the hand melted into one, and together they drew a beautiful orange lightning bolt and slashed towards the basket.

"Bang!"

The basket was hissing, but the person had already fallen to the ground, slowly straightened his waist, and hugged Xiang Jie, who was standing aside!

"Pass beautifully!" Yan Yufeng's laughter sounded in his ears, Xiang Jie nodded his head inexplicably, until now, he still hadn't woken up from the numbness all over his body.

Maybe I read the first half of the sentence, but I can't imagine the second half.

This dialogue line from the movie just reflects Xiang Jie's mood at the moment.

Yan Yufeng, you are such a miracle!

"What's wrong!" Yan Yufeng looked at Xiang Jie, who was still indifferent, and asked funny.

"I, I can't walk!" Xiang Jie looked at the strange Yan Yufeng in front of him stupidly, and then replied stupidly.

"Can't walk?" Yan Yufeng was even more strange.

"Look!" Xiang Jie suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the audience.

Yan Yufeng turned his hand and found that all the people were staring at him.

Not only the players, but also the audience, even the referee stood there and didn't know what to think and looked at him.

"What's going on with all this?" Yan Yufeng didn't realize what he had done, and he actually made everyone's expression like this.

If I had to recall, if I had to tell you what I could see as soon as I closed my eyes, then I would tell you seriously, it was this dunk.

It's a dunk that will last a lifetime.

Gao Yuan was telling himself.

Isn't it exciting? Is it ethereal?

No!

This is already a dunk that cannot be described and expressed in any words, and I am already in tears of emotion for this dunk.

"Oh my God, is this all true?" Summer covered her eyes in pain and groaned.

The whole court can't believe this dunk, you can't believe this miraculous dunk that rises from the back end of the rebound, and then falls into his hands, and he soars high in the air, with a strong sense of force, with his terrible bounce in front of the basket, and then there is a terrible stagnation, and then an unimaginable trajectory smashes into the basket, which in everyone's eyes is already comparable to the grandeur of the comet hitting the earth.

It's lightning, it's Tarzan, it's unbeatable.

"Yan Yufeng, do you know?" Gao Yuan whispered to himself, "You have not only conquered us, but also the audience, even the referee has conquered your feet, perhaps, the moment you landed, time seemed to have been conquered, it suffocated the air for a second." ”

"Hey! Cheer up and defend yourself! Yan Yufeng waved his hand and called.

Gao Yuan looked at the miracle creator carefully, his face was full of eager expressions, there was no pride and excitement to create a miracle at all, perhaps, he himself didn't realize what he had just created!

You've created a moment that will always be a classic moment that belongs only to you and the basketball, not to anyone.

Yan Yufeng, it's good to know you!

Lu Di recovered from the shock as quickly as possible, and he forcibly ordered himself not to think or recall.

I don't want to be a loser, even if it's amazing and good to beat me.

The game will continue, and everyone suppressed the numbness in their hearts and began to re-enter their roles, but did they really enter?

The reawakened strong faith has already appeared one after another, and the maker of this crack is standing in front of their eyes, maybe the next moment, he will make it again, and that time, maybe it will be the collapse of the entire inner world!

Hu Weidong was finally depressed, and he finally understood.

The winner has come out, no one guessed wrong, yes, we were all wrong!

Looking up at the scoreboard, * to 60.

4 points difference, what can these 4 points be, in the eyes of that number 8, what does this represent?

Nothing is represented.

Hu Weidong admitted that even he was completely conquered by this No. 8, which is really a miracle!

Hu Weidong laughed at himself as if he woke up in a dream.

Lu Di caught the ball, took a deep breath, and threw it with his open hand.

"Brush!"

Another hollow!

"Ahh

Lu Di roared loudly and slapped his chest hard.

Come on! I won't be defeated by you!

Serve, advance quickly, and in a few seconds, the twelfth middle school has come to the ninth half court, and it is still Yan Yufeng who controls the ball.

"Run, don't stand there, pull away! Long wind, let's go! Don't stop! ”

Yan Yufeng was loudly directing the running positions of his teammates, like a commander, swaying freely.

The night wind was really like a gust of wind, running everywhere with Di Zhen behind him, and when he ran to the right three-point arc, the ball had already passed in front of him.

Flawless to be surprised that Yan Yufeng's pass was in place, Ye Changfeng caught the ball sideways, and then took a step back coherently, and then suddenly accelerated inward.

Di Zhen was obviously confused by Ye Changfeng's retreat, and when he reacted to the fact that No. 15 didn't want to shoot at all but wanted to break through, No. 15 had already dodged to his side, "Drink!" Di Zhen let out a cry and leaned his side foot.

Ye Changfeng forcibly took two steps without reluctance, and then just when everyone thought he was going to make a move, Ye Changfeng passed the ball out with a low hand.

Gao Yuan stood firmly outside the 45-degree three-point line on the left side, caught the ball, and then easily got up and threw it when no one was marked.

"Dang!"

The ball hit the outside of the hoop and bounced off.

"Whew!"

The audience immediately resounded with the smell of immortality, and even Summer, who was standing on the sidelines, jumped violently.

"Damn it!" Gao Yuan clapped his palm in remorse.

"It's okay, next time!" The night wind ran out from the inner line, patted Gao Yuan's shoulder, and said comfortingly.

"Come back!" Yan Yufeng, who was already standing in his own half, shouted out to them.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and ran back to their own half together.

"Alas!"

There was another sigh in the audience, Lu Di hugged his head with his hands in annoyance, and an opportunity to open the score slipped away from his hand again.

Beiyang No. 12 Middle School attacked again, this time it was Yan Yufeng's turn to fight alone, his speed was still so fast, his eyes were still sharp, and his face was still full of persistence.

Shaking off Lu Di and avoiding Di Zhen who flew over to block, Yan Yufeng jumped diagonally, even so, his upper body still maintained a very standard shooting posture.

With a shake of the wrist, the basketball flew out obediently.

Standing in place, Yan Yufeng still maintained the posture of shooting, his right hand was raised high, and the index finger that said goodbye to the basketball at the end was erected at the highest point.

Yan Yufeng's toes slowly picked up, and when he saw the basketball fall into the net, Yan Yufeng finally picked it up, screamed like a child, and ran towards his own half.

66 to 62.

Another 4-point gap.

Don't try to pull us away!

Yan Yufeng, the head wolf, thought firmly.

"Yay!" Di Zhen dodged the night wind with difficulty, and finally scored his first goal in the fourth quarter.

Before the cheers of the audience were over, the audience sighed again.

Gao Yuan ran to Xiang Jie excitedly, it was Xiang Jie who carried an inside line alone, attracting the attention of the three defenders, and then suddenly passed it out and into his own hands, allowing him to shoot again without being marked.

Three points!

There seemed to be Venus flashing in front of her eyes in the summer, and at such a critical time, the twelfth middle school scored another three-pointer, which was simply a heavy blow to the ninth middle school who had just recovered some morale.

68 to 65.

There is only a three-point gap left!

Summer was thinking depressedly, Wang Xuechao was thinking excitedly, Lu Di was thinking angrily with the sweat on his face, Yan Yufeng clenched his fists slightly, thinking confidently.

Three points!

It's only three points away!

The audience was silent, and the moment the three-pointer hit the ground, the audience was really silent.

Do you really want to lose?

Every audience who supported Nanjing No. 9 Middle School thought sadly, looking at the players of the 12th Middle School who were still alive and well, looking at the No. 8 who was still firm and calm, and the No. 8 who gave himself the pleasure of being excited again and again and his whole body like being shocked, the 5,000 spectators in the audience finally began to panic at this moment!

With five minutes to go, the winner will be known, and who will be the real winner?

Zhang Dong, who was surprised, excited, and excited with the audience, looked up at the big screen hanging high, and thought with great anticipation.

(Please watch the end of the invincible brave - dominate Qin Huai)

The glory of the invincible brave

Great Qin Bingbing

2004-10-20

ps: Since the school started the midterm this week, plus the make-up exam, I can't have time at all, and I happen to have some time today, so I wrote a chapter, and I hope that friends who have been waiting for so long will be in a good mood after reading it.

In addition, I think many people are very familiar with this button, every great jersey seems to have such a button, although the way is different, but it is the same lightning fast, shocking the whole game.

This dunk is also a temporary thought of me, I hope you can feel this dunk, it came too suddenly, too classic.

Oh, I forgot one thing, about why it was updated in the public version, but the VIP area was not updated, I want to explain, I haven't written it for a month, and now I'm starting to write it again, and it's in the middle of the game, I don't want friends who just got the news of my comeback to have to wait for a long time in the public version, and you can see it, these chapters took a long time, and if you wait for 6 chapters, it must be super long, since that's the case, I think it's necessary to finish the game and go in.

For this matter,I've been questioned by a lot of people,Including the administrators of the starting point,Admittedly,It's my fault,But I still hope to insist on finishing the game before entering,After the next chapter is written,Campus basketball will enter a new part,The plot is slowly falling down,In this way,I think,Everyone shouldn't be in a hurry!

It's been a long time since I've written ps.,Hehe.,There's a lot to talk about.,I hope you'll forgive me! ）

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