Who can stop the reawakening of the Beiyang wolf pack?

Zhang Min, the head coach of Tsinghua High School, he keenly felt the threat, Beiyang attacked three times in a row, and all ended with a dunk, at this time their momentum has climbed to the extreme, if they are allowed to continue, then their own team may face a group of doom to be taken away.

"Pause!" When he saw that the attack of Tsinghua High School was blocked, Beiyang launched a counterattack again, and in a hurry, Yang Yu directly reached out to pull the night long wind that had been running with the ball, and the sharp whistle sounded, and the old man immediately made a decision, and the third quarter opened only three minutes, and immediately shouted his second timeout.

37：42。

Beiyang chased the score close by only five points.

"They're afraid, brothers!" Ye Changfeng was very excited, and he was able to stop a team with his own hands, which made him feel infinite self-confidence in his heart.

"Well done!" Yan Yufeng is more excited than Ye Changfeng, and now this feeling is like the old Beiyang a year ago, no one is afraid, everyone has to step forward to bite one, everyone is extremely hungry for the game.

It's like a pack of hungry wolves that come out to hunt in winter, exuding a murderous aura all over their bodies.

On the bench of Tsinghua High School, the old man did not use the tactical board to arrange tactics, he knew that the most important thing now was to regain the confidence of the players, so he said: "The opponent is starting to go crazy, treating people crazy, what is the first thing we have to do?" ”

The old man continued: "Break the game into pieces, look at the number of fouls you have, if you have less than two times, you will foul the ball carrier if you have the opportunity, or obstruct the person who cuts without the ball, the referee didn't blow, it doesn't matter, then we will be more fierce!" ”

"Their rhythm will only be interrupted if the game is interrupted, and our own rhythm must be steady, delay the attack, and attack after at least 20 seconds!"

"Do you get it?" The old man glanced at the whole team sharply.

"Understood!"

"Well, Xu Sheng, you have to pay more attention to the running position of your teammates, He Lin, it's time for you to pull it out, you have to make the opponent feel the pressure in the penalty area, understand!"

"Understood!" He Lin assured with a calm face.

The old man finally looked at Wang Tao, the silent young man.

"Wang Tao, you and Xu Sheng go to play double guard and perform well, I hope that in your last year of high school, you can go to college with your head held high!" The old man said slowly.

"I will!" Wang Tao raised his head and took a deep breath.

"Go ahead! I believe that you will not be defeated, remember, unite as one, and the stone will be opened! The old man waved his hand and let the disciples play.

Standing there, the old man looked solemn, and Shen Xiaosi muttered beside him, "Old man, when will I play?" ”

The old man said, "Wait, don't worry. ”

No. 8 has not yet exerted his full combat power, and Shen Xiaosi's card, he can't easily play it again.

Shen Xiaosi is a double-edged sword, if it is played well, it will have miraculous effects, otherwise, he will dig a pit and bury himself.

On the other side, Yan Yufeng took everyone back to the court, and everyone's ears seemed to be ringing with the words of Coach Shanglin just now.

"Keep the rhythm, don't hesitate to shoot, rush to grab rebounds, and have the belief to play a second offense!"

Beiyang sent the sideline ball, Tsinghua High School did not lead the defense in the half, but all shrunk within the three-point line, they stood in a 32 area joint defense, waiting for the arrival of Beiyang.

In the face of such a situation, it was difficult to bring up the rhythm, so Yan Yufeng raised his hand and asked everyone to prepare for positional warfare.

Beiyang quickly settled down, Yan Yufeng gave the ball to Shangzhi, and then ran to the left wing by himself.

Xu Sheng ushered in.

This is the first time Xu Sheng has faced Yan Yufeng since the start of the competition, as soon as he touches his hand, he feels the powerful power on the other party's body, as if he is touching an engine, and the surging power is within your reach.

Xu Sheng took a deep breath and exerted his strength.

Yan Yufeng felt that the defenders were constantly adding strength, but he didn't care, and he didn't exert his strength, he had to think about the overall situation, and he didn't want to cause the opponent's defensive vigilance and change formation because he rushed in.

Ye Changfeng asked Mo Feng to come up and cover him, while Shangzhi was facing Luo Hao, and through high-speed dribbling, he wanted to directly shake off the opponent and break the regional joint defense of Tsinghua High School.

To break down the zone defense, the echo of the striker and the defender is the most important.

Whether it is the striker to block and dismantle for the defender, cover the defender's breakthrough, or the defender to hold the ball to attract the bag, and distribute the ball to the striker to attack the frame, it is a good choice.

But for every choice, there is a prerequisite.

Either the defender has a strong ability to break through, or the striker has enough physical confrontation.

And that night, Changfeng was catching Shangzhi's pass, did not dribble directly, launched an attack from the right wing frame, and went to be physically opposed by He Lin, who was filled in time, and lost his speed and balance.

forced a shot, trying to cheat a foul, but the linesman turned a blind eye, Tsinghua High School won the rebound, and Xu Sheng came directly to ask for the ball, watching Beiyang's rapid retreat, he slowed down.

Seeing this scene, Shang Lin frowned slightly.

The other party obviously doesn't want to follow their rhythm and wants to suppress the rhythm.

On the court, the players of Tsinghua High School ran more frequently, Beiyang was tired of coping, except for Yan Yufeng, who was at the top of Xu Sheng, did not move too much, the other four people kept exchanging defensive areas, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

He Lin has been moving on the two sidelines of the penalty area, his speed is not fast, and his movements are not big, but he will make blocking and dismantling actions to cover for his teammates, since the beginning, he has been very low-key, almost disappeared in the offensive system of Tsinghua High School, which made Mo Feng, who defended him, gradually relax his vigilance.

When He Lin raised the elbow area again, Mo Feng did not follow, but was attracted by Yang Yu who went down, and at this time, Xu Sheng saw this gap.

He suddenly changed direction, even if Yan Yufeng had already absorbed his whole body, he was still slow down by a line, but fortunately Xu Sheng moved sideways and did not break through directly.

But Xu Sheng just found a better gap for the pass, and the next moment when he changed direction, he swept the ball directly with one hand, and the basketball directly penetrated Beiyang's three-dimensional defense in a straight and high-speed flight mode, crossed Yan Yufeng, and passed to He Lin in the high position.

Catching the ball, turning, jumping, shooting, He Lin did it in one go, and it didn't even take a second.

Mo Feng couldn't defend anymore, so he turned around and went to the card position, looking up to see the results of this birth.

To his disappointment, the basketball didn't even hit the frame and passed through the net.

Tsinghua High School broke the scoring drought and once again stretched the score to a 7-point difference.

"Mine!" Mo Feng raised his right hand high, feeling guilty.

"Call back, let's go!" The long wind of the night pulled down Mo Feng and rushed forward.

Beiyang did not give Tsinghua High School a moment of respite, although they themselves were panting like oxen, at this time, it was almost time to fight for will and fighting spirit.

Tsinghua High School has just fallen into place, three people are on the inside line, two people are still outside the three-point line, five people in Beiyang have crossed the middle line, and the fastest is naturally Ouyang Shangzhi.

He directly integrated the ball with the ball, flashed past Luo Hao, and after attracting Yang Yu's fill-in, he passed the ball back to Ye Changfeng on the outside.

Ye Changfeng did not hesitate and shot directly.

The basketball smashed into the front of the basket, jumped high and fell outward.

Mo Feng grabbed in front of He Lin, grabbed the rebound through a long-distance sprint, and then he didn't pause at all, and passed the ball to Ye Changfeng again.

This time, Ye Changfeng did not lose confidence because of his previous misses, and as soon as the ball arrived in his hand, he jumped up again.

When the basketball was pulled out by his fingers, Yang Yu's defense was just in place, but he could only helplessly raise his hand and try to make amends.

This time, the basketball hollows into the net.

"Hooray!" In the stands, the fans, who were already supporters of Beiyang, shouted when they saw this, and as die-hard fans, Songzi took the lead in shouting.

"Long live Beiyang! Banzai! Matsuko didn't care whether this cry was appropriate or not, he wanted to release his excited inner emotions now.

Beat himself the chest several times, and the night wind jumped on his handsome face and retreated.

On the other side, Yan Yufeng was also retreating, he looked at the night long wind that had completely entered a fiery state at the moment, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Changfeng, you have finally attained Nirvana!

Just when Yan Yufeng was full of joy for the growth and change of his friend, Zhang Min shouted very sternly, and after attracting the attention of the team members, he made several gestures in a row.

He was dissatisfied that the players did not execute his tactics, and when the ball just now, when the No. 23 broke through, he had to make a foul instead of thinking about anything else.

At 40:44, there are only 4 points left to tie the score.

As a seasoned head coach, he knows how much pressure a tie puts on the previous leader, how many players, leading three quarters, and once the final quarter is tied the score, it will suddenly collapse and be reversed.

"Xu Sheng!" He shouted.

Xu Sheng didn't look back, but he knew that the old man was indeed in a hurry.

He stood patiently outside the three-point line at the top of the arc, dodging Yan Yufeng's urgency by continuing to dribble and move, while constantly looking for powerful passing opportunities.

Time was passing quickly, and He Lin mentioned the high position again, but Mo Feng and Shangzhi near the top of the arc, the two of them went one after the other, so that Xu Sheng did not dare to pass the ball.

No. 15 followed Yang Yu to death, ran back several times, but did not run out of a good vacancy, Luo Hao was also in a multi-defensive area, and it was difficult to pass the ball.

When Xu Sheng felt anxious, he woke him up with an angry shout.

"Ball!"

Xu Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that Wang Tao came straight from the bottom line on the left side, as the most silent person on the court now, he was obviously vacated by Beiyang.

Without thinking, Xu Sheng shook his hand and passed the ball over.

Wang Tao paused when he received the ball, he looked up at the basket, at this time, Hu Dingyuan followed, and Shangzhi, who was closest to Wang Tao, also made up from the other side.

Wang Tao first made a shooting feint, then directly dribbled through the right side, shook off Hu Dingyuan, and then passed the ball to He Lin at the free throw line.

He Lin received the ball without stopping, and passed it again.

And the object of his pass is still Wang Tao.

After Wang Tao passed the ball, he continued to go inside, but because of his previous actions, Hu Dingyuan followed Zhidu to relax his defense, and when he received the ball again, he had already taken three steps and ran directly to the basket.

Mo Feng under the basket turned around and wanted to cover Wang Tao, who jumped up, but he pounced.

It turned out that at the same time as Wang Tao jumped up, he hit the ground with a hidden touch and passed it to He Lin, who was completely unable to defend.

The latter easily hits the board into the frame.

Again the score was stretched to 6 points.

Facing Wang Tao, who suddenly appeared, Beiyang quickly sent a baseline ball while recovering his emotions.

But when Shangzhi just crossed the middle line, he was pulled by Luo Hao and interrupted this fast down.

The referee's whistle was very timely, and Shangzhi glanced at Luo Hao with a little dissatisfaction, and the latter ran away expressionlessly.

The sideline ball was issued, and Beiyang once again faced the tight regional joint defense of Tsinghua High School.

After several guided balls, Hu Dingyuan finally shot in the bottom corner, but did not hit, and Tsinghua High School won the rebound and slowly advanced.

Coming to the frontcourt, this time, Xu Sheng began to consciously cooperate with Wang Tao, and the two stood on each side of the top arc, pulling the gap through the empty cut of the other three.

Wang Tao and Xu Sheng did blocking and dismantling covers, getting rid of Yan Yufeng's marking, Xu Sheng went directly to the left wing, stepping on the three-point line and dribbling, he directly attracted the attention of Hu Dingyuan and Ye Changfeng.

Xu Sheng paused for a moment, hugged the ball and made a passing action, which made the two people who were originally pounced suddenly change their center of gravity and retreat to the original way.

In the next second, Xu Sheng pulled the ball back, then stepped on the three-point line and threw a long two-point shot.

Seeing Tsinghua High School score again, Shang Lin touched his chin, his brain was running fast.

It seems that the opponent is trying to delay the rhythm by making fouls, which is quite ruthless.

And this No. 31, who has never performed, is like being lurking and being awakened, and his activity directly makes the already good offensive end of Tsinghua High School smoother.

No team likes to be up against a team like that.

Every point has the ability to score, and every player will do the catch, the cover, the pass.

Once the team is opened, it is a very scary thing.

In fact, from the empty coach in these few quarters, Shang Lin also realized that the head coach on the opposite side was not in vain and had an experienced approach. Although the tactics used are not complicated, they have many changes and can be dealt with in a timely manner.

But this made Shang Lin excited.

On the basketball court, it is not only a contest between players, but also a battle of wisdom for coaches.

Whistling, Shang Lin gestured to his teammates.

Beiyang immediately executed the tactics, and the five people pulled directly outside the three-point line, and suddenly, the defense of Tsinghua High School seemed chaotic.

After making a response, Shang Lin turned around and smiled at Lu Hua and Su who were sitting on the bench: "Get ready, in the next round, replace your mother and your mother, and replace Ye Changfeng and Mo Feng." ”

Then he explained: "Lu Hua, Coach Wang told me that your breakthrough is very good, so when you go up, show me this, understand?" ”

"Definitely complete the mission! Instructor! Lu Hua stood up excitedly, he couldn't wait after watching the battle for so long.

"Su Xiao, you are tall and have long arms and fast movement, your task is to protect the rebound, don't go out, stay under the basket, anyone close to the basket, you can't let him shoot, even if it's a foul!" Shang Lin stared at Su Xiao and said.

Su Xiao was a little nervous, as a reincarnation lineup, he has always worked for Mo Feng many times, but today, he sat on the bench for more than 20 minutes, he knew very well that he had this opportunity, after hearing Shang Lin's words, he gritted his steel teeth, and also learned from Lu Xiao and stood up.

"Coach, I'll get the job done!" He shouted.

Back on the court, the five people were outside, and they directly emptied the inside line, forcing Tsinghua University to tighten the inner line, and then the three of Beiyang went up to the top of the arc, Ye Changfeng, Yan Yufeng, and Shangzhi all mentioned near the top of the arc.

Suddenly, at least seven players from both teams were concentrated at the top of the arc, causing the area to be highly crowded.

But Beiyang, he loves to fight, Yan Yufeng suddenly retreated, and when he broke away, he immediately ran to the left, and as soon as he moved, the two people from Tsinghua High School immediately followed.

Xu Sheng was dragged by the night wind, and could only watch Yang Yu and Wang Tao chase after him.

However, Xu Sheng still has no bottom in his heart, you must know that at this moment, there is only one He Lin on the inside, and with his understanding of No. 8, this is an extremely dangerous situation.

But he didn't think about it for too long, and in the next second, Yang Yu, who already felt that he couldn't block, directly pulled his hand, and the referee blew the whistle again.

Yan Yufeng was very dissatisfied, and gave him two more seconds, no, even a second, and he was very sure to receive Shangzhi's pass and smash Huanglong.

But a foul on the other side ruined that idea

"How many fouls did they do?" Yan Yufeng threw the ball to Hu Dingyuan, who was about to send a sideline ball, and asked.

"It seems like three times!" Hu Dingyuan thought for a moment and replied.

That's fine!

Yan Yufeng's mood finally improved a little.

Serving on the sideline, Yan Yufeng's heart was very itchy, he knew that he still had a promise that he hadn't kept, but when he thought of Shang Lin's stern eyes, he immediately dispelled this idea.

How is it good?

Yan Yufeng is very distressed, and it is precisely because of this mentality that he feels very annoyed by the current foul tactics of Tsinghua High School.

Xu Sheng was standing by Yan Yufeng's side, defending very seriously, he didn't want to go out again in the situation of detachment just now.

So, Xu Sheng shouted, and Yang Yu immediately understood what he meant and moved closer to him.

Seeing that Yan Yufeng was sandwiched by the two, Hu Dingyuan, who sent the sideline ball, had no choice but to pass the ball to Ye Changfeng, who came over.

And the night long wind moved to the other side, Yang Yu hesitated, but still followed.

Ye Changfeng immediately passed the ball back to Hu Dingyuan, who entered the field, and the latter directly passed the ball to Yan Yufeng, who was standing outside the right wing.

"It's coming!" A thought flashed through Xu Sheng's heart.

Yan Yufeng was overjoyed to receive the ball, it was really a long time since he had been like this, and because of this, he cherished this opportunity very much, and when he saw that no one else had a good opportunity, he immediately decided to take action.

With a stabbing step, Xu Sheng was forced to take half a step back, and Yan Yufeng immediately raised his posture to shoot, facing an opponent with strong outside shooting skills, Xu Sheng was forced to lift his center of gravity again, and raised his left hand while stepping forward.

But Yan Yufeng sank his center of gravity, leaned over, and stepped past Xu Sheng, while breaking through, Yan Yufeng, who was advancing, did not forget to hit Xu Sheng's side chest with his shoulder.

Under the collision, Xu Sheng completely lost his balance, he didn't even have the ability to turn around, his heart was not good, he turned his head desperately to look, only to see Yan Yufeng rushing to stop and jump before his teammates filled the position.

The shot was made, Yan Yufeng did not disappoint his admirers at all, and after the hit, Yan Yufeng glanced at Xu Sheng.

Is it the mercy of the strong for the weak?

Xu Sheng smiled.

Although in the stands, the noise has never stopped, the south stand of Tsinghua High School has been trying its best to support them, and the supporters of Beiyang in the north stand have gradually improved, whenever Beiyang plays a good match or scores, here, a burst of gongs and drums can sound.

Then, there will be a bigger noise from the South Stand to try to suppress it.

Back and forth, the north and south stands, across the stadium, the confrontation became more and more vigorous.

And the atmosphere on the court has also become more and more high with the immobile and aggressive Beiyang wolf pack play style and the foul tactics of Tsinghua High School.

So far, both sides have been fighting with fire.

Beiyang's fast-paced pace of injuring 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 self-inflicted injuries made the players of Tsinghua High School begin to feel their legs tremble and weaken.

And Beiyang, everyone is also weak in the body, but still insist, but also relying on unyielding will.

Fortunately, at this time, Shang Lin began to change, and he first replaced Su Xiao and Lu Hua with Ye Changfeng and Mo Feng.

Then he replaced Shangzhi and Hu Dingyuan, and put Xiang Jie and Kitano on the field.

Shangzhi should be the person with the greatest physical consumption in the whole team, as soon as he came to the sidelines, his will was completely extinguished, and the whole person sat directly on the ground, and then his body leaned back, seeing that Ye Changfeng and Mo Feng, who had just come off the field, hurriedly took his hand, but they couldn't borrow any strength from him at all, so they could only drag him to the edge of the chair, and on the floor, a water stain with the outline of his butt was clearly left.

Gao Yuan and the others were distressed, and almost jumped from the stands to the bench, forcibly holding back, when they saw Wang Xuechao directly hugging Ouyang Shangzhi, who had no strength to speak, Gao Yuan sighed heavily.

"Coach, I ...... It's okay! Shangzhi was quite sober, looked at Wang Xuechao's worried face, and said with a smile.

"Just make up for all the laziness you stole this year!" After saying this, Shangzhi closed his eyes, he was so tired, these two sentences consumed his last thoughts.

Shang Lin's heart was gloomy, but then he recovered.

In fact, this intensity, relative to this level, although it is the highest, has not yet reached the critical point, Shangzhi is tired like this, it can only be said that this year, he has indeed been wasted.

With the arrival of Beiyang's lineup, Beiyang's attack power suddenly decreased sharply, and the pressure on Tsinghua High School also decreased. Seeing this scene, Zhang Min, the head coach of Tsinghua High School, immediately replaced the main force, allowing Wang Tao to continue to maintain the advantage with the rotation lineup.

The two teams played each other for three rounds without scoring, and the score of 42:46 remained unchanged for nearly two minutes.

During this period, Yan Yufeng had several opportunities, but when he saw that his teammates had better chances, he still chose to pass.

And the one he passed on the most was Lu Hua.

Lu Hua has worked very hard, his crazy breakthrough, in exchange for a foul and two free throws, but after a long time of missing the formation, he did not make two free throws, such a result led to the third time when he chose to break through, Tsinghua High School fouled him again.

Two free throws and one hit, Lu Hua clapped his hands fiercely, hated himself for being so useless, and looked at the South Stand hatefully, in the four times he made free throws, the South Stand, the supporters of Tsinghua High School, suppressed him with huge boos.

Yan Yufeng ran over and comforted Xia Luhua.

"I'm sorry!" Lu Hua felt very sorry, he covered his bald head and was very depressed.

Yan Yufeng patted him on the shoulder again, and didn't care about any more comforting words, so he withdrew to his half.

Shang Lin in the audience thought about it, and he suddenly made a gesture to Yan Yufeng who was not far away.

The gesture was so unfamiliar and familiar that Yan Yufeng froze.

Singles?

Yan Yufeng was surprised and delighted, he looked at it again, and finally determined what Shang Lin meant.

Ha ha!

Yan Yufeng was overjoyed and suddenly his fighting spirit was high, and he couldn't wait to wait for the next round to come.

This didn't make him wait long, Tsinghua High School also had a weak attack, and at this time, it was more dependent on the sky than through cooperation.

Rushing into the basket, Yan Yufeng jumped high and grabbed the rebound in his hand, which made Su Xiao, who was about to grab the board, break out in a cold sweat.

"Up!" Yan Yufeng waved his hand at Su Xiao, and then rushed forward with the ball himself.

When he saw No. 8 rushing from the backcourt with the ball, Zhang Min's old man's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly felt bad.

Wang Tao greeted him attentively, but at this moment, Yan Yufeng was like getting the emperor's holy decree and killing people by order. When he saw Wang Tao coming up, Yan Yufeng didn't slow down at all, but kicked the floor, increased his speed by one point, and rushed up.

Wang Tao didn't expect that the opponent was so violent, he instinctively wanted to retreat, and kept his distance from Yan Yufeng, who had already rushed up, but it was too late to retreat, Yan Yufeng didn't even bother to do a feint, and directly changed direction in front of the body, forcibly overtaking, rushed past Wang Tao, and rushed to the three-point line.

Because Beiyang has been implementing the tactical requirements of head coach Shang Lin, all the players are outside the three-point line, which leads to the expansion of the defensive line of Tsinghua High School.

So, when Yan Yufeng passed Wang Tao, the front was actually open.

In a panic, other players from Tsinghua High School heard a sharp roar from the head coach: "Stop him!" ”

With an order, the remaining four players from Tsinghua High School rushed towards Yan Yufeng from all directions.

From the high stands, you can clearly see the scene of the stadium at this moment.

I saw four people in white, surrounded by the black No. 8 bag, and such a scene suddenly made the audience, who had regained a little calm and clarity, couldn't help but stand up, and immediately remembered the wonderful performance of No. 8 before, and their eyes widened.

The reporter also picked up the camera, and aimed the muzzle at Yan Yufeng, who was rushing quickly.

As a result, the stadium began to solidify, and the temperature rose sharply, and the feeling of high temperature made people's throats feel dry and itchy.

And all this is because of Yan Yufeng.

Because he's so different, he's completely detached from other players, and anyone else on the pitch can predict what they can do.

Layups, shots, or a dunk without aesthetic appeal are not annoying, but they are hard to stir up inner waves.

But No. 8 is different, as long as he holds the ball, every second is an endless expectation, and no one will blink, because there are too many regrets because he doesn't care, which has appeared.

Everyone loves Yan Yufeng, as long as you watch his game, it only takes ten minutes, and you can't stop the primitive impulse he brings.

Although Yu Guang felt that there were people around him rushing towards him at high speed, Yan Yufeng was completely fearless, he had been suppressed for too long, in such a place, on such a stage, venting his inner fierce fighting impulse, tormenting him all the time.

Faster!

The heart was shouting, Yan Yufeng quickly took a breath, then picked up the bounced basketball with both hands, jumped forward with an arrow step, and after his left foot landed, he bounced up, and when he jumped, the audience burst out with the most consistent and large-scale collective exclamation.

There's no one who doesn't do that, because when you see No. 8 throw the ball forward and pick it up again, he steps over the free throw line and rushes towards the sky like a cannonball.

What a shocking scene this was, even the three commentators in the live broadcast room who had seen the world jumped up.

Picking up the basketball with his right hand and putting it on the back of his right ear, Yan Yufeng made a horse-drawn bow-like movement, he soared in the air, and around him, the four players of Tsinghua High School who had just rushed to the side line of the penalty area had their eyes widened, and that kind of look was like seeing a UFO flying overhead.

Looking at the basket that was rapidly getting bigger in his pupils, Yan Yufeng exhaled and opened his mouth, shouting "Whoa", in this long whistle, he picked up the basketball, and slammed the basket away with the power of thunder.

As early as when he jumped up, the 6,000 people in the arena all stood up and watched Yan Yufeng flying towards the basket. And at this moment, in their hearts, it can no longer be expressed in words.

And the most deadly thing is that this emotion is not an illusion of extreme speed, but more like a thunderbolt and lightning that you can see the forks clearly, as if you want to split the sky in half.

It is a meteor shower that only crosses the sky in a hundred years, and it is precious that life only deserves to be possessed once.

Because, he is in the air, and he really jumps, no! To be precise, it's flying too long.

The long distance gives everyone who witnesses enough time to react, and the result is more like a chronic virus, you know you're poisoned, but you just don't want to wake up.

Until, when they heard the crisp sound of the basket popping, everyone woke up like a dream, and their respective postures instantly appeared everywhere in the stadium, and there were many more, as if they were shocked and motionless.

Then the arena fell into a dead silence, and the next second it felt like a century long, but it was still unstoppable.

"Boom......!" Shougang Arena ushered in the first and most blazing cheering wave today.

Bent his knees and landed, Yan Yufeng felt that he was smooth and refreshed.

This is the most comfortable feeling!

He is no longer the boy who has never seen the world, he knows what a huge reaction he will provoke when he completes such a dunk, but Yan Yufeng knows.

He can afford it, and he is not refusing.

Because, I'm the first high school student!

If anyone doesn't believe me, I'll call you!

Walking out of the half court of Tsinghua High School, he enjoyed the applause that was only dedicated to him at the moment, and when he saw the head coach of Tsinghua University, the old man seemed to be still there, was he scared by his dunk?

Suddenly, Yan Yufeng had a naughty heart.

Raising the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, Yan Yufeng made an action that was both like blowing smoke at the muzzle of a gun and like a flying kiss, and then sent this celebration action away.

The cheers of the audience were aroused more and more violently by Yan Yufeng's actions.

And the old man immediately saw this action, and after being stunned for a moment, the old man smiled sincerely.

This kid!

Hey, God-given talent, Chosen Son!

Tilting his head and closing his eyes, at this moment, the old man suddenly understood a truth.

Even if you're a god-like manager, when you meet god-like players, you'll understand what hopelessness is.

Shang Lin, on the other hand, shook his head and was speechless.

You are really a genius, give you sunshine, and you will blind the audience.

At this second, Shang Lin was also conquered by Yan Yufeng.

In the live broadcast room, Yu Jia swallowed her saliva, and asked in a trembling voice like a question: "Free throw line dunk in actual combat?" ”

Looking at the slow-motion replay, when he saw Yan Yufeng's left heel clearly stepping on the white line of the free throw line, the old man Zhang Weiping replied leisurely: "No more authentic free throw line dunk." ”

Far across the ocean, Old Man Ludry could no longer control his desires, and he repeatedly shouted: "You are mine, you are mine!" Then, he pounced and hugged Wei Ning on the sofa.

"No matter what the cost, please bring him to the team, damn it, even if it is my mother, I will agree!"

And what Yan Yufeng didn't know, his shocking snap appeared in front of thousands of households through the live broadcast signal, and since then, the three words of Yan Yufeng, like a brand, have been remembered by the world.

And he has a well-known nickname in China's vast basketball circle.

Megatron!

Megatron!

PS: I'm going to get busy tomorrow. I will try my best to write the following chapters, and the number of words updated in each chapter may be a little less, but I believe that it can be completed before the 20th.