King of the North Sun (3)

"Ladies and gentlemen! The 9th Beiyang Power Cup High School Basketball League is about to start! I'm Kim right! Chrysostom said.

"I'm Gao Gaoxiang! Hello everyone, the game is about to start, the two sides have begun to warm up on the field, let's take a look at who the starting five tigers of both sides are today? "Iron port interface.

"Yes! Look at the big screen! Golden Mouth stretched out his hand.

"Oh, the starting five tigers of the second middle school are: center: Fang Tao

Daqian Peak: Mo Peak

Small front peak: Tong Shan

Shooting guard: Tang Chaohui

Organizational Defender: Su Wei

Ha ha! As expected! It seems that the second middle school completely treats the twelfth middle school as a life-and-death opponent, and Beiyang has the strongest five tigers in history at the same time! Tiekou shouted.

"Hehe, let's see who are the five tigers in the twelve?

Center: Cao Tao

Power Forward: Xiang Jie? Oh! is a freshman in high school who has performed very well in recent games, and Xiang Jie, who is 1.93 meters tall! Hehe, let's move on!

Small forward: Wang Zhiquan, the former main small forward Wang Zhiquan, who has not been able to start in the first few games because of the three-guard tactics, finally started! After being injured on the plateau, this is obviously a last resort countermeasure in the twelve!

Shooting guard? Sure enough, the performance has always been the most eye-catching, and this year's well-deserved newcomer king in Beiyang - Yan Yufeng! Powerful, he will be the most advantageous weapon in the twelve-best to challenge the defending king II!

The organizational guard is still stable, and Zhai Yong is in the last three-point shot of 3 out of 5! His performance in the last game showed the good three-point technique that a good playmaker should have mastered! Jinzui explained in detail to the audience in front of the TV.

"It seems that the two teams will choose the main force to fight hard!" Tiekou looked at the players who were warming up on the court, they are now the best players in Beiyang!

"Brush!" Wang Zhiquan screamed in his mouth and threw the ball in his hand.

The ball had already fallen to the basket, and a ball flew over, arrogantly knocking the ball thrown by Wang Zhiquan away, and he also fell horizontally.

Wang Zhiquan immediately glared at the bull's eye, looking for the murderer!

Zhai Yong stood there hesitantly and sent a wave to Wang Zhiquan.

"! Bastard! Wang Zhiquan immediately knew who did it? scolded angrily and funny, and walked over with a ball.

Zhai Yong touched Yan Yufeng beside him and said, "The madman is here, save me!" ”

"I can still save you?" Yan Yufeng said with some amusement.

"Why not, don't you know that you're the boss now?" Zhai Yong blinked his eyes and said with a smile.

"Boss??" Yan Yufeng paused, obviously surprised, and said slowly.

"Hey, hey! Gao Yuan had a phone call with me yesterday, let's all listen to you, and it's up to you today! It's the coach off the field, it's you on the field! Zhai Yong said.

Yan Yufeng was silent, and at this time, Wang Zhiquan had already killed, dancing his hands and shouting: "Zhai Yong, you want to die!" ”

"Really? I didn't mean to! Zhai Yong raised his hand, with an innocent look, and slipped to the side as he spoke.

Yan Yufeng said: "Don't do it, it's about to be a game, warm up!" ”

Wang Zhiquan really stopped continuing to show his teeth and claws, and threw the ball in his hand.

Zhai Yong laughed and glanced at Yan Yufeng, meaning to say: I didn't lie to you!

And Yan Yufeng smiled slightly, picked a ball, and slapped it.

"Toot '''''''''''!" The referee blew the whistle after the warm-up, Yan Yufeng slapped the ball heavily and walked to the rest seat.

"Good! The game is about to start, everything is natural, you can play how you want! Don't be nervous, play at the level and remember how you got to where you are now! Wang Xuechao cheered up and looked at the players gathered around him.

"Understood!" Everyone replied in a deep voice.

"I'll say something!" Yan Yufeng raised his hand.

Everyone paused, but naturally looked at Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng smiled at Gao Yuan, who was sitting on the rest seat and cheering for everyone, then turned to everyone and said, "The captain is injured, and Dazhu is also injured and can't come, but the strength of our twelfth middle school has not changed!" Because they are with us! As he spoke, Yan Yufeng pointed to the plateau not far away.

Gao Yuan raised his right hand and held it tightly, his face full of determination and conviction.

Looking at everyone who looked at Captain Gao Yuan and slowly turned around, Yan Yufeng said solemnly: "Remember our slogan!" The brave are invincible! Raising his fist, Yan Yufeng shouted: "We are here to win the championship, not to go through the motions!" Take out 200% of our strength! Let all the people in Beiyang see who is the new overlord of Beiyang! ”

All the team members were cheered up by Yan Yufeng's words, everyone's face was flushed with ruddy looks, that was the passionate fighting spirit, everyone's eyes were shining brightly, that was the desire for victory, and the pursuit of glory!

Wang Xuechao and Gao Yuan, who was sitting on the chair, and his partner Shi Guang glanced at each other, and they all saw the excitement of each other's hearts, Yan Yufeng, what kind of person are you? ?

Suddenly, Wang Xuechao felt that when he looked at Yan Yufeng again, his feelings had changed.

At this moment, at this moment, he is completely a leader, a leader who is fearless, wise and courageous!

Qin Lan's eyes were already obsessed at this moment, in her eyes, every place and every point of Yan Yufeng was glowing, and he seemed to be surrounded by a halo, it was so cool!

For you, the captain, for the coach, for all those who support me, for those who believe in me! I, Yan Yufeng, must destroy the Second Middle School today!

Yan Yufeng thought secretly, turned around and glanced at the parallel No. 2 Middle School rest seat, where Tang Chaohui, who was listening carefully to the coach's decomposition, Mo Feng, who had an indifferent face and chewed gum, showed a slight sneer.

You're my enemies, I'm sorry!

Today, I'm going to show you all my strength!

With a wave of his hand, Yan Yufeng roared: "Go on!" ”

"Drink!" All the team members shouted in unison.

The roar full of battle spirit of the 12th Middle School immediately spread throughout the entire Power Gymnasium, and the audience who came to the 12th Middle School immediately made a noise, and a burst of gongs and drums immediately sounded.

"Defeat the second middle school!"

Such a voice shouted in the Power Gym.

Tang Chaohui raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a disdainful smile.

The same smile also appeared on the face of Qin Zheng, who came to watch the battle, and glanced at the players who were about to play on the field, Qin Zheng said to his wife Long Jinhong next to him: "Hehe, want to defeat the second middle school?" Is it that easy? ”

Long Jinhong didn't care much, pursed his lips and said: "The second middle school you built with one hand is so strong, although I don't understand basketball, but I also know that there is never a winning team in this world!" ”

"Humph!" Qin Zheng snorted lowly and did not refute.

Qin Yan next to him heard his father's low hum, his heart tightened, looked at Yan Yufeng not far away, and secretly prayed in his heart: I wish you victory!

Dad was really extraordinary, he got three tickets so close to the court, looking at Yan Yufeng, who was crossed not far away, with a cold face, Qin Yan's heart trembled.

His temperament on the field is too different from reality, on the field, he seems to be a different person, his expression is so firm, and his eyes are so clear.

Standing on the court, his whole body seemed to have dissolved into the basketball, and at this moment, Qin Yan deeply felt that all his mind was in the basketball.

He survives for basketball, he doesn't belong to anyone! All he needs is basketball! Qin Yan secretly thought, understanding this, Qin Yan's heart rose with an incomprehensible taste, is it bitter or happy?

I don't know! I do not know!

Qin Yan couldn't help but shake his head and thought with a gloomy expression.

Cao Hui leaned against the east stand, a very good position, next to his secretary, sitting respectfully.

Cao Hui looked east and west on the field, and until now, he still doesn't know who he came to see this time! Alas, the person is really old, and he forgot to ask Lao Chen who the person he was talking about was.

But it's nothing, I knew it from the very beginning!

Cao Hui's fat face showed a strange expression, which was the result of too much flesh beating together, making people look like it could only be compared in two words - funny!

"Damn, it's too far!" Sun Ming shouted.

"Damn, just have to see it!" Fang Xiang next to him looked at the far away, like a small chessboard, and the vague players were satisfied.

"Yes! Luckily, I was smart enough to bring a telescope! Piggy smirked.

"Give it to me!" The monkey danced behind in a hurry.

"Damn! I won't give it to death! Piggy cried.

"Watch for a minute each!" Sun Ming shouted.

"yes, yes!" Fang Xiang immediately echoed.

"I won't give it! You're blackmailing! Piggy cried out miserably.

Xiao Songzi, who was holding a small flat head, frowned and looked back at the noisy Sun Ming and his gang, but after seeing Sun Ming, he was immediately stunned, and said in his heart: It turns out that he is also here, hehe, it's a normal thing.

It seems that all the people who pay attention to Yan Yufeng are here today, Yan Yufeng!

It's up to you today! I believe in you!

Liu Wei, who was squatting on the side of the court, shouted to Yan Yufeng, who was walking by: "Yan Yufeng! I'm betting on you to win! ”

Yan Yufeng turned his head in surprise to look at this reporter-like person, smiled, raised his hand, did not speak, and continued to walk towards the middle circle.

Liu Wei danced excitedly in response, looked at Yan Yufeng's back, and praised in his heart: It really has the temperament of an emperor superstar, such an important game, it is so calm and calm.

Handsome!

"You must be the victor of the day, I firmly believe it!"

Liu Wei couldn't help muttering.

"Toot !!!!!!!" The referee finally blew the whistle for the final of the 9th Beiyang Power Cup High School Basketball League.

Wang Xuechao was excited, Gao Yuan's eyes also flashed with excitement, and he muttered: "It's finally going to start!" ”

Qin Zheng laughed hesitantly, and said lightly: "Start the slaughter!" ”

Qin Yan's body trembled when he heard this, and he looked at Yan Yufeng, who had already played, and secretly prayed in his heart.

"What are we?"

"Warriors!"

"What do we want?"

"Victory!"

"So what do we do?"

"Fight!"

"One, two, three, play!" Yan Yufeng raised his head and shouted.

Slowly pulling the yellow wrist guard to the left shoulder muscle, with the finger guard marked No. 8, Yan Yufeng secretly said in his heart: Protect me!

I'm little Kobe!

I am unbeatable!

"Come on!" Yan Yufeng suddenly roared, facing the players on the second middle school with a cold face, Yan Yufeng finally calmed down and decided to release all his strength!

Xiang Jie's heart was shocked, it was the first time he saw Yan Yufeng's appearance, what happened to him?

The plateau was also stunned, and everyone who knew Yan Yufeng was stunned.

Wang Xuechao muttered in a low voice: "I finally want to see all your strength!" Yan Yufeng, let's fight! Let all see how powerful you are! How indestructible! ”

Mo Feng looked at Yan Yufeng's eyes in front of him, and his belligerent surname made him feel excited for no reason.

Come on! Let me see all your power!

Mo Feng clenched his hands tightly.

Yan Yufeng slowly walked towards the half of the second middle school, when everyone thought that he would walk towards the soul of the second middle school, Tang Chaohui, the MVP of Beiyang, Yan Yufeng just flashed in front of Tang Chaohui, took a step forward, came to Mo Feng, and said, "Long time no see!" Friend! ”

"Friends?" Mo Feng shook and muttered.

"Isn't it?" Yan Yufeng tilted his head and said.

"Yes, we are friends!" Mo Feng recovered and smiled.

"But not now, we're enemies! It's an opponent! Yan Yufeng said with a cold expression.

Mo Feng was shocked again, looking at Yan Yufeng's calm expression, speechless.

"Come on, do your best to defend me! Don't let yourself regret it, and don't make me regret it! Yan Yufeng turned around and left, walking towards his own half.

Mo Feng shook his body and muttered in a low voice, "You guessed that I was here to defend you!" Yan Yufeng! You're so smart! ”

"You know, come on! For the sake of the promise, for the honor and ideals of you and me, let's fight! Mo Feng raised his head, with a determined look in his eyes.

"What did he tell you?" Tang Chaohui walked over, looked at Yan Yufeng's back, and asked.

"Nothing? He knows what we're trying to do! Mo Feng replied lightly.

"What, he knows?" Tang Chaohui was stunned and shouted.

"Surprised?" Mo Feng's face was full of fear.

"Sort of! Hey, it's going to be a lot of fun! Tang Chaohui recovered, smiled, and said.

"Let's see how they cope!" Mo Feng straightened his waist and said calmly and expectantly.

"Toot ''''''''''''''''''!" The referee lifted the ball to the center circle.

Yan Yufeng moved his arms, beat gently, and shouted to the team members next to him: "It's about to start, are you ready?" ”

"That's it!" Everyone answered.

"Remember our slogan?" Yan Yufeng roared.

"The brave are invincible!" All the team members raised their right hands and shouted in unison.

"The brave are invincible!" Yan Yufeng shouted in his loudest voice.

Sun Ming, who was in the stands in the distance, also heard Yan Yufeng's roar, was stunned, and said to himself with a somewhat uneasy expression: "Yufeng, what's wrong with you today?" Why such excitement? ”

I need anger, I need passion, I need to burn myself!

Today!

I'm going to go completely crazy!

Yan Yufeng roared in his heart.

In the face of the powerful No. 2 Middle School, in the face of the situation of the No. 2 Middle School full of wounded soldiers, he knew that it was possible to win only by fully releasing his abilities.

Against a pack of wolves, I need to fully burst out!

"Toot ''''''''''''''!"

The referee raised the ball in his hand, the basketball rolled and threw it into the air, Fang Tao and Cao Tao roared in unison, jumped up at the same time, and rushed towards the basketball in the air.

The ball was touched by Cao Tao first, and the ball suddenly fell to the right.

Zhai Yong shouted, took a step forward, quickly grabbed the ball in his hand, and then immediately hugged it in his chest, so that Su Wei, who came to steal the ball, helplessly went back to defense.

"The game finally began, and when fighting for the ball, Cao Tao of the 12th Middle School first touched the ball and slapped it to Zhai Yong, the No. 5 organization defender! The Twelfth Middle School has now begun to attack! Chrysostom began the broadcast of the finals.

Zhai Yong carefully dribbled the ball to the half of the second middle school, and under the pressure of Su Wei, he passed the ball to Wang Zhiquan on the left, and Wang Zhiquan slashed the back of the tentative surname a few times under the strong pressure of Tong Shan behind him, and reluctantly passed the ball to Yan Yufeng, who ran over to respond.

"The ball is in the hands of the 8th!" An audience member shouted excitedly.

"Hit, hit, hit!" A group of fans who appeared to be Yan Yufeng began to shout.

Yan Yufeng held the ball in his arms with his left hand, raised his right hand, and signaled to steady.

Xiang Jie and Cao Tao immediately began to deliberately run to the other side, and Zhai Yong was also very vigilant and walked outside, but Su Wei only covered him from a distance, and had no intention of getting closer.

Tang Chaohui was standing in front of Yan Yufeng, and his hand had already reached out in front of Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng used his left foot as the standing point, turned half to the right, and stood obliquely in front of Tang Chaohui, protecting the ball very well.

Wang Zhiquan suddenly ran over and leaned towards Tang Chaohui, while Tong Shan behind him immediately posted towards Yan Yufeng.

It's just that second, that moment!

Yan Yufeng suddenly moved, shook to the left, and after Tang Chaohui subconsciously moved, the right side of his right foot with the best force stepped out.

I remember that Sun Ming once said that as long as Yan Yufeng takes the first step, no one can stop him!

Yan Yufeng was like a gust of wind, and like a bolt of lightning, jumping through the gap between Tang Chaohui and Tong Shan.

Slapped the ball low, Yan Yufeng kicked his left foot violently, his body suddenly increased to full speed, and when Mo Feng on the side was not ready, he stepped into the three-second zone!

"It's coming!" Gao Yuan saw that Yan Yufeng suddenly shook off Tang Chaohui and Tong Shan like a ghost, and entered the inner line, blurting out excitedly.

"Come and pull!" Sun Ming shouted.

"Do you want to score?" Tiekou, who reacted very quickly, shouted.

"What a speed!" Cao replied.

"It's not that easy!" As the number one center forward in Beiyang, Fang Tao shouted, condensed his mind, took a diagonal step forward, and raised his hands.

Yan Yufeng picked up the ball and took the first step in an obvious three-step layup posture!

"You're going to buckle again?" Liu Wei's spirits lifted up and tightened Yan Yufeng's attention.

Step 2!

Yan Yufeng's body leaned down and stepped out to the left, making everyone think that he seemed to be about to rush to the left.

Fang Tao shouted, took the most important step to the right, and put his center of gravity all on the right.

"Prevented!" Huang Fei, the assistant coach in the coach's seat of No. 2 Middle School, shouted.

"Really?"

This was Yan Yufeng's disdainful voice.

Yan Yufeng's body seemed to be made of noodles, and his body suddenly tilted to the right, and the momentum of his body to the left just now was completely offset by the slam of his body.

The third step is finally taken.

It's to the right!

While everyone was amazed by the flexibility of Yan Yufeng's waist, Yan Yufeng and Fang Tao passed by, held up the ball with their right hand, and gently flicked it to the side.

The ball was softly thrown upwards in an arc, brushed off the rebound, and simply changed direction and fell into the basket.

"Yay''''''''''''''''''''!" The audience who supported Yan Yufeng shouted loudly.

Wang Xuechao shook his hand gently, his expression relaxed, but he showed a hint of surprise.

Good boy, I've never done a layup like this before! You're going to go to the basket!

Switching to the basket is a very common scoring move.

Use the three-step layup to have a second chance to step forward, and make a layup with a deceptive surname under the action of both left and right feet!

It's very simple, and it's also very ordinary, but this requires your waist to have such a good flexibility and coordination, between two steps, using the shaking of the body and the quick surname of the three-step layup to force the defender to decide where his center of gravity is in a quick time, after taking the second step to the left, and then suddenly twisting the waist to the right to take the last step, flashing the defender in an instant, and scoring an easy layup.

The move is very simple, but such a simple move fully reflects that Yan Yufeng's waist toughness surname and coordination surname are so good.

"It's so beautiful! An idiom to describe: flowing water! This is Jinzui's evaluation of Yan Yufeng to all the viewers sitting in front of the TV after watching the slow-motion playback!

"Hey black '''''!" Qin Zheng snorted and laughed lowly, no one knew if he was admiring or something else!

Qin Yan glanced at his father who was sitting next to him, and when he wasn't paying attention, he gently patted his little hand, and secretly shouted in his heart: Yan Yufeng, come on!

"Haha'''''''''''', yes!" Sun Ming Fangxiang and the others laughed and slapped each other's palms to celebrate!

Songzi also smiled slightly, and thought to himself: The wonderful game has begun, and it is really exciting!

2 to 0!

The 12th was the first to score, and the first shot was fired!

"Back to the defense!" Facing the teammates who came to encourage him, Yan Yufeng ran to his half after saying this.

The second middle school immediately killed it, and after a few pulls, under the feeling of carelessness, the second middle school has completely torn apart the defensive position of the twelfth middle school, and steadily received Su Wei's pass, Tang Chaohui easily jumped in the right two-point line.

"Brush!" The friction between the basketball and the net tugged at the hearts of every audience who supported the twelve!

"Go on!" Yan Yufeng cheered and took the lead to run towards the half of the second middle school.

Xiang Jie and the others looked at each other cheeringly, cheered, and followed.

Wang Xuechao shook his head lightly, and thought to himself: The defense is too poor, but this is also a matter of no way, the strength of every player in the second middle school is very strong, and at every point, it can be attacked and defended.

With such a lineup, coupled with the tacit understanding that has been tempered by years of training and competition, it is so easy to beat us!

The ball was in Yan Yufeng's hand again, and Tang Chaohui immediately forced it.

Yan Yufeng immediately began to dribble, accelerating to the right without any tricks.

Tang Chaohui immediately pasted it, but due to the haste between the plating steps, Yan Yufeng immediately pulled half of his body away from him.

Pulling this half of my body doesn't do anything!

Tang Chaohui roared in his heart, touching Yan Yufeng's jersey with one hand and leaning against Yan Yufeng's waist with the other.

Yan Yufeng's arched body suddenly stood up, and following the upward trend, Yan Yufeng jumped up quickly.

Tang Chaohui's reaction was also very fast, and he jumped up, and sealed the door with his right hand towards Yan Yufeng.

The ball was almost in Yan Yufeng's hands and had already gone out without stopping.

The ball didn't go to the tumble quickly, but quickly drew a slight arc and shot towards the basket.

"Brush!"

This sound was no different from Tang Chaohui's heart and a heavy hammer hit.

"Yay!"

The audience who supported the 12th Middle School and the fans who supported Yan Yufeng shouted loudly.

"It's so beautiful! Under the tight defense of Tang Chaohui, who is only 1.95 meters tall, Yan Yufeng, who is only 1.87 meters tall, still has no fear, and a stop-and-go jump shot once again pulled the score away! Yan Yufeng! Worthy of being the rookie king this year! Tiekou grabbed the microphone and shouted.

"Eight centimeters is still useless! That's amazing! Golden Mouth sighed.

Qin Zheng frowned and muttered in a low voice, no one could hear what he was saying clearly, because the audience had already begun to be mobilized by Yan Yufeng's aggressive momentum, and everyone began to shout consciously.

"This No. 8 is very powerful!" Long Jinhong said something, which immediately caused Qin Zheng to snort.

Qin Yan's face remained calm, but his heart was already jubilant.

Come on, Yan Yufeng!

Qin Yan himself didn't know how to encourage and support, and he couldn't shout loudly like the enthusiastic audience next to him, he could only secretly cheer for him and him in his heart!

Go for someone who makes their heart feel like it's going to a beat.

Yan Yufeng! Come on! I'm looking at you!

Cao Hui supported his fat chin with his right hand, looked at the boy who was only 1.87 meters tall and wearing a yellow jersey No. 8, pondered, and said to himself: "Could it be him?" ”

Yan Yufeng glared at Tang Chaohui in front of him, made a shooting gesture in front of him with great arrogance, and then turned around and ran towards his half.

"!" Tang Chaohui understood the meaning of Yan Yufeng's gesture very well! You're telling you: if you vote for one, I'll give you back! If you have the ability, you can do another one!

Is it?

Then check it out! You can't beat me!

Tang Chaohui snorted heavily, and a cold glint broke out in his eyes.

"You guard him from the outside, I guard against him from the inside! What the coach just told me! Mo Feng walked over and whispered in Tang Chaohui's ear.

"Yes!! Spiritual attention, let's strangle this so-called newcomer king to death! Tang Chaohui stretched out his right hand, and his thumb and index finger were turned down fiercely, as if pinching an ant.

"Good! No problem! Mo Feng smiled slightly, then looked up at Yan Yufeng in the distance, and thought to himself: Yan Yufeng, the time to test you is coming!

King of the North Sun (3)

Great Qin Bingbing

2004-7-23

ps: I'm so sorry, I really can't help it, the plan can't catch up with the changes, but I still kicked this chapter out, it seems that tomorrow I have to spend more time to write, don't always write at night, make everyone like this! Hehe! I'm sorry!

Recently, I saw comments from some book friends in book reviews. Alas!!!! Actually, you're mistaken, I really didn't mean to throw big names or put on a show, never. I've always wondered, isn't it just writing a book? Lao Tzu is still an ordinary person! In reality, I never go around saying - haha, I wrote a book, and a lot of people read it! It's very popular now, so why don't you check it out! Hey, hey, I'm amazing!

I can't say this, I feel like I'm still the same as before, how to live and how to live. I would like to explain the reason for the instability of the update during this period of time: when I get home, I think it will be very quiet, then I know that it is a gathering of friends, and I have to play ball, and then the family has delicious food and drink, so that I have to spend some time on eating every day! Hey, hey, when to eat if you don't eat at home! I've been hungry for half a year! When will I make it up if I don't make it up now??

The left flower is used and the right is used, and there is less time to spend on writing, not as much time as in school, hehe!

But I promise that I will try to update as much as I did in the future! I hope you enjoy it!

One final statement: I don't mean to put on a show! I'm still me, let's continue to see the fourth king of the North Sun tomorrow!

Great Qin Bingbing

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