"Yuzi, let me defend him!" Zhang Yuan shot a ball on the left wing again, and when he saw the basketball go into the net, he knew that in the next round, the arrogant No. 8 would definitely find the court. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Yu shook his head while retreating, and he said quickly: "It's better for me to come, you pay attention to filling for me!" ”

As he spoke, Shenyang had already returned to his own defense area, and Beiyang was pressing on the whole line.

Kitano held the ball for half the court, and he instinctively went to look for Yan Yufeng, but saw that Yan Yufeng was entangled by Lu Yu, and at the same time he saw Yan Yufeng make a gesture to him.

It was a gesture that was often seen in training, and Kitano immediately understood what he was going to do.

He didn't hesitate, he directly changed direction with the ball, and then regardless of whether Fan Wen was shaken his center of gravity, he rushed directly from the right side.

Fan Wen followed him close to Kitano and struggled to exert strength on his body, after all, Kitano could not match Fan Wen in terms of strength and body shape, and the straight line breakthrough was turned into an outer slash.

The night wind on the right wing runs quickly down the bottom corner, ready to meet Kitano.

Zhang Yuan's gaze didn't take care of behind him, he stared at the night wind, moving down synchronously.

Kitano's body has begun to be unstable, and his center of gravity has shifted outward, and he suddenly knows that if he doesn't pass the ball, the end will definitely be a mistake. He tried to look to the same side, and when he saw the night wind, he threw the ball out with all his might.

The night wind, which was highly concentrated, jumped high and caught this pass that was obviously overhead.

Must enter!

Night Wind yelled at himself in his heart.

Without any feints, Night Wind jumped up again, picked up the basketball, raised it above his head, and looked at the basket in a line, but there was no other shooting reference.

He pushed out the basketball in his hand, and the night wind held it high in his right hand and fell to the floor.

The basketball slammed through the orange-red bar, and he smiled as he saw the white net swing up, the corners of his mouth raised.

The linesman raised his hands and held out three fingers to signal to the technical desk that it was a three-point hit.

"The extremely difficult corner three-pointer, No. 15 in Beiyang Twelve, is the team's number one three-pointer, after missing twice, his confidence is not extinguished, and he finally hit the team's first three-point shot!" Su Qu said in the live broadcast room.

Yan Yufeng ran over and slapped his palms with Ye Changfeng, he cheered up: "Old night, you have to be so resolute, you can't hesitate to shoot." ”

"I know!" The night long wind broke his face and ran away.

Yan Yufeng grinned, he wanted Ye Changfeng to be in this state, Ye Changfeng was in the game, and the reason why he repeatedly dropped the chain was that the main problem was mentality, not technology.

Take himself as an example, as long as Yan Yufeng is on the court, he will put everything aside, he will not think about victory or defeat, he will regard the five people opposite as his enemies, living enemies, and there is nothing else in his heart except killing intent.

And Ye Changfeng is too sensitive, and he also brought this character into the game. For every action of his own, he will care about his misses, and he will care about whether he will miss the next shot.

If a pitcher worries about whether he can score before he makes a shot, it is tantamount to ruining his own hand.

Take out the desperate momentum to shoot, and show the true colors of the pitcher!

Lu Yu's appearance interrupted Yan Yufeng's distraction, he shook his head and turned his face back.

But Lu Yu was at a loss, if he knew that the opponent was distracted, he might have hurried to find a flaw to score, but at this moment, he was enthusiastic, and he was determined to try to fight against No. 8 once.

He took the initiative to ask Fan Wen at the top arc of the three-point line for the ball, and the latter quickly passed the ball and caught the basketball, and Yan Yufeng had already appeared in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yu made a three-threat posture, bowed his body slightly, held the ball on his waist with both hands, and made a gesture to hit Yan Yufeng alone.

Echoing Brother Liu's words in his ears, Lu Yu rushed to the top with enthusiasm, he continued to dribble under his crotch, and at the same time swayed his body from side to side, which was his best and most famous offensive skill.

While changing hands under the hip in a row, the left and right shoulders are swinging, and when it comes to the third cross dribble, Lu Yu will directly choose one side for a strong burst.

In his experience, no matter which side he chooses, the opponent will not dare to move his center of gravity because of his shaking dribble before, so he will inevitably break through.

In Lu Yu's creed, there is no one who can't pass, only a ball with bad luck!

When the basketball came to his right hand, Lu Yu's eyes lit up, he slid back with his right foot and kicked the floor hard with the ball of his front foot, and then his body used this power to lean down and rush to the right side.

Lu Yu took this step, almost with all his might, his body was tilted ninety degrees to the floor, and his left foot stepped out diagonally.

"It's over!"

The sight in front of him was empty, and Lu Yu shouted happily in his heart.

Yan Yufeng was indeed taken advantage of by Lu Yu's sudden acceleration and change of direction, and when he came to his senses, Lu Yu had already come to the left side of his body, and Lu Yu's left foot also straddled the outside of his left foot, suppressing his next move.

This is an extremely instantaneous thing, if it is someone else, it will definitely be delayed, and you need to wait for Lu Yu to completely break through himself before starting his own remedial strategy.

But Yan Yufeng didn't, almost didn't think about it, Yan Yufeng turned around counterclockwise, his right foot exerted force on the spot, and his left foot lifted in the same direction along the rotating body, in the eyes of others, Yan Yufeng and Lu Yu formed a back-to-back trend.

But it was just a vision for a moment, and Yan Yufeng used his incredibly powerful waist and abdomen core strength to complete the turn at a speed faster than Lu Yu's frontal march.

He just appeared in Lu Yu's right front oblique, and at this moment, he had fully recovered his ability to move, and in the face of Lu Yu's next step, Yan Yufeng directly pushed up with his chest.

Even if it is a referee, he can't judge whether Yan Yufeng is a blocking foul at the first time, but seeing that Lu Yu was topped by Yan Yufeng, he directly lost his forward trend and fell backwards, and the referee Liu Jun couldn't help but blow the whistle.

Yan Yufeng was very dissatisfied and raised his hand to Liu Jun, saying that he had not fouled at all.

But for the referee, once the whistle sounds, it is impossible to change it again, Liu Jun ignored Yan Yufeng's complaints, reached out to ask for the ball, and prepared to send the sideline ball.

In the live broadcast room, Yang Su and the others were also discussing this foul, but the focus of their discussion was Yan Yufeng's extremely whimsical reversal just now.

"This turn, if only there was a slow-motion replay!" Yang Yi said with a smile.

Su Qu didn't pick up the stubble, at this level and broadcast level, Su Qu knew that if it was replayed, it would be a small probability, so he said: "No. 8's turn is very fast, and it can be seen from one side that his core strength is very good!" ”

"The nerves are also very fast!" Yang Yi said.

Lu Yu was looking up at the big screen hanging on the ceiling, he wanted to see if there was a replay, as a person concerned, he wanted to know more than others what happened just now, how he clearly broke through him, but in the blink of an eye, how did he appear in front of him again.

Teleport?

Lu Yu's mind is full of question marks!

Zhang Yuan touched it and said in a low voice: "Yuzi, it's best not to break through, No. 8 reacted too quickly!" He saw it very clearly on the side just now, only to see Yan Yufeng turn around, his pace was big, and his frame was steady, and he was directly stuck in front of Lu Yu's breakthrough direction again.

He Bai went to serve outside the sideline, Zhang Yuan took the initiative to respond, Beiyang's defensive strategy was to shrink within the three-point line, and the outside area was not paid attention to at all.

After Zhang Yuan took the ball, he went to find Lu Yu, and when he saw Lu Yu standing on the other side, he dribbled the ball and approached Lu Yu's position along the three-point line.

Yan Yufeng became alert, in the first few rounds, No. 9 and No. 10 especially liked to do a double cooperation, he stuck forward, but Lu Yu suddenly started, and he ran towards Zhang Yuan, who was rushing.

Yan Yufeng did not hesitate and immediately followed.

Zhang Yuan's speed slowed down, making a trend of giving the ball to Lu Yu, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but speed up a little, but at this moment, Zhang Yuan suddenly accelerated again, and Lu Yu braked directly, holding his chest with both hands, to meet the night wind that followed.

Yan Yufeng, who was speeding up, could not react at this moment, even if he had a strong waist and abdomen core strength, Yan Yufeng did not dare to reach out to stop it, because it must be a foul, he could only turn his head and follow Zhang Yuan's movement trajectory.

Because Yan Yufeng took the initiative to attack, the complete defensive line on the left wing was vacant, and Chen Xian on the inside line also pulled out at the right time to move Liu Xiaoke, who was guarding the inside line, out of the penalty area.

Mo Feng on the other side was blocked by He Bai's tough position, which involved all his energy, and he didn't see Zhang Yuan's existence at all. Only the chasing night wind could see it clearly, but at this moment, he was completely blocked by Lu Yu.

Zhang Yuan saw a broad road, thinking of Yan Yufeng's threat, he became more and more angry in his heart, as a person who was regarded by the whole team as a fool, he didn't care so much.

"I'm going to deduct it, how can you drop it?" With an angry roar in his heart, Zhang Yuan held the ball high with both hands, jumped up, and picked it up towards the basket.

"Bang dang!" The basket made a loud noise, and Zhang Yuan let go of his hands and landed on the floor.

He turned around and went to look for Yan Yufeng, and when he saw Yan Yufeng with a blue face, Zhang Yuan grinned, wiped his nose with his hand, and made a disdainful look.

Lu Yu's face was full of surprise, and he rushed over excitedly, and when he came to Zhang Yuan, he jumped lightly and jumped over. Zhang Yuan had a tacit understanding, and he also jumped up, and the two collided in the air.

After landing, Lu Yu didn't care to say much, slapped Zhang Yuan's back heavily, and then quickly returned to defense.

Sun Li, who was on the Shenyang bench, was beaming, and since the opening, No. 8 had put a lot of pressure on him, but Zhang Yuan's two dunks made him relaxed.

In terms of scoring ability on the court, Zhang Yuan is actually stronger than Lu Yu, but because of his tendons, he can only be used as the team's sharpest weapon, not the core.

In the face of Zhang Yuan's extremely obvious provocation, Yan Yufeng narrowed his eyes, if he didn't respond, it wouldn't be him!

Just when Yan Yufeng was going to fight back, in the live broadcast room, Yang Su and the two were also appreciating Zhang Yuan's performance, Yang Yi said: "Shenyang's twin stars do have a great tacit understanding in terms of offense. ”

"This kind of tacit understanding, in the high school arena, is even more lethal, I just checked the data, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School scored and lost points in each game, is the third from the bottom in the national competition team. Their offense and defense were badly out of balance. Su Qu came up with the routine he was best at using data to speak.

"The Northeast has always been the hematopoietic station of Chinese basketball, and this No. 9 and No. 10 are good!" Cheng Lao, who was sitting firmly on the rostrum, was also satisfied with the cooperation of the Shenyang Twin Stars just now.

"But this angered the little tiger of Beiyang!" Cheng Lao laughed.

Everyone laughed, and Wang Yi said: "The teacher is right, this little tiger is fierce, and I am also looking forward to his counterattack now!" ”

No matter what was discussed off the field, Yan Yufeng rarely took the initiative to hold the ball, but was the first to run over the middle line and walk towards Shenyang's inner line.

Lu Yu followed first, but immediately realized Yan Yufeng's intentions, he immediately gestured to He Bai, and the two of them sandwiched Yan Yufeng's bag in the middle.

Seeing this, Yan Yufeng moved outward, and Lu Yu was entangled closely, but he couldn't resist Yan Yufeng's brute force, so he still let Yan Yufeng move to the left wing rib.

But Zhang Yuan immediately approached this side, and once again formed an upward and downward attack with Lu Yu.

Ye Changfeng, who was about to pass the ball to Yan Yufeng, became hesitant to hold the ball, he knew that Yan Yufeng wanted to sit and play one, but the opponent had already sensed the intention and formed a high-pressure defense, and then passed the ball over, it would be irrational.

So he had no choice but to ignore Yan Yufeng's raised right hand and pass the ball back to Kitano, who quickly guided the ball and passed the basketball into Liu Xiaoke's hand on the other side.

In the confrontation with Chen Xian, who had the upper hand in height and weight than himself, Liu Xiaoke still didn't have the confidence to score the ball, and Mo Feng also came to this side in order to open up space for Yan Yufeng, and He Bai followed closely.

After receiving Liu Xiaoke's pass, Mo Feng pretended to shoot, but He Bai was unmoved, and after hesitating, Mo Feng did not have the confidence to shoot a two-point goal, and the basketball returned to Kitano's hands again.

Beiyang's offensive reached a stalemate after several transmissions.

Yan Yufeng was secretly angry in his heart, he was angry and frustrated at the same time as his teammates hesitated on the court, but the offensive time was losing rapidly, and as a last resort, he gave up his back and went to the outside, ready to catch the ball.

But at the same time as Yan Yufeng acted, Kitano, who was holding the ball, was suddenly caught by Fan Wen and Zhang Yuan, who gave up defending Ye Changfeng, and suddenly became a dead ball state.

The sudden bag clamp made Kitano only concentrate on protecting the basketball from being broken, and completely lost the opportunity and ability to pass the ball.

Beiyang 12th Middle School attack violation!

Yan Yufeng directly applied for a timeout, and Xiang Jie, who was on the bench, immediately came to the technical desk and applied for a timeout.

The whistle sounded at the pause, Yan Yufeng walked down with a black face, and before he came to the court, Yan Yufeng said in a deep voice: "Who dares to shoot, raise your hand!" ”

Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to answer, Yan Yufeng said again: "If you dare to shoot, I'll see if we can make up the number of five people on the court in one team!" ”

Facing Yan Yufeng, who was obviously angry, Ye Changfeng wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Xiang Jie's arm.

Yan Yufeng became more and more angry, and he said: "Basketball is not so rational and reasonable. The victory or defeat of the game is won by shooting one by one, not by weight, what in case, 10,000 ideas, all thrown away for me! ”

"If there is an empty position, shoot the basketball, what are you afraid of if you can't shoot!" Yan Yufeng knew that what he wanted was a short pause, and he finally said: "Who is grinding, go down by yourself, sit on the bench, and let you think and hesitate!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the pause time was over, and Yan Yufeng turned around and walked onto the court.

Wang Xuechao also added in time: "You have to have confidence in yourself, if you don't make a move, it will only make Yan Yufeng more watched by the opponent when he attacks, understand?" ”

"Got it, Coach!" Mo Feng was the first to reply ashamedly.

It was the first time for everyone to come to such a large state-of-the-art basketball stadium, with thousands of spectators in the stands, cameras everywhere, technical desks, rostrums, and full of people sitting.

Except for Yan Yufeng turning a blind eye, it is difficult for anyone to be normal.

For Shenyang 30 Middle School, they have more experience in the competition, so they will enter the state more quickly in terms of offense and defense.

Because of this, from the scene, everyone in the industry can see at a glance which side has the upper hand.

In the stands, Zhang Xiang said to Liang Tian, who was a little discolored: "Old Liang, this good show doesn't seem to be good!" Your bet! ”

Liang Tian didn't say anything, but Ma Rong next to him stood up for him and said: "Hmph, the first quarter is not more than halfway through, you said it too early!" ”

Zhang Xiang didn't want to argue with Ma Rong, a well-known leader in the circle, chuckled lightly and continued to watch the game.

Shenyang suddenly changed his tactics, Sun Li from the previous game process, keenly aware of Beiyang's inner line, not as good as on paper, although there are two tall inner lines, but just now their clumsy performance on the offensive end, so that Sun Li is determined to use his other weapon.

Captain He Bai!

He Bai's interior ability has never been obvious, but his offense is very stable, in order to have better space on the outside, Sun Li arranged He Bai's tactics in the short pause just now.

He Bai came to the position on the inside as usual, and Mo Feng behind him gradually got used to the opponent's behavior, he leaned on He Bai's back, but his attention was on Zhang Yuan, who was holding the ball on the outside.

Almost every attack of Shenyang began to start a real score in Zhang Yuan's hands, and Mo Feng didn't want this No. 10 to rush into the interior again and show off his might.

Just when Mo Feng was distracted, Zhang Yuan suddenly passed the ball to Fan Wen on the right wing, and the latter didn't keep the ball at all, and directly passed the basketball to He Bai in a high-profile manner.

He Bai, who had been silent, suddenly exerted his strength, he arched behind him, Mo Feng was caught off guard, and he was pushed into a depth of one meter. At this time, the basketball was caught by He Bai, he did not pause, while receiving the ball, he turned to the left at the same time, and his shoulder opened Mo Feng, and then he held the ball and jumped from the sideline of the paint area directly to the basket.

At this moment, Chen Xian had already understood that Liu Xiaoke was pulled out of the restricted area, and after He Bai jumped, he bounced up again, grabbed the ball with one hand, and poured the basketball into the basket with his wrist just past the basket.

The wonderful back turned to score, but it ended with a dunk, and while the stands were exclaiming, there was also a burst of lively cheers.

Mo Feng looked at He Bai who walked out of Beiyang's inner line casually, and suddenly felt a little frightened in his heart. A saying flashed through my mind: a dog that bites never barks!

It's an understatement here, but on the outside, the proud Zhang Yuan deliberately found Yan Yufeng, came to him, and sneered: "Let's move your basket, how can you drop it?" ”

Yan Yufeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Yuan's smiling face, and suddenly, he actually laughed too.

Zhang Yuan also fell, at this time, Lu Yu ran past him, while shouting at him to hurry up and return to defense, Zhang Yuan looked at Yan Yufeng who was still smiling again in confusion, and turned around to retreat.

Yan Yufeng's gaze was locked on Zhang Yuan's back, his smile was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, only a piece of coldness remained on his face.

Yan Yufeng glanced at Kitano, who had already sent out the ball and was about to dribble forward, and was going to pass half the court, made a gesture to him, and then raised his foot and walked forward, Kitano noticed the eyes that Yan Yufeng had just seen, and understood in his heart, put aside distracting thoughts, and dribbled through the half.

Yan Yufeng still came to the left wing, he bent down and waited for something, in front of him, Lu Yu was highly vigilant, he instinctively felt the abnormality of the opponent, but if he wanted to say it, he didn't know how to say it clearly.

But because the situation on the field and the battle had been almost five minutes, deep down in his heart, he had a small thought.

No matter how strong you are, your teammates can't, how can you help us?

Basketball is always five people, isn't it?

Just when Lu Yu was careful and thinking, Yan Yufeng moved.

He first pretended to make an upward gesture to catch the ball, and then suddenly his body paused, and after turning sideways, he accelerated and rushed to the side ribs, Lu Yu was thrown away, and in the face of Yan Yufeng's off-ball running, he was instantly pulled away at least three meters away.

Getting rid of Kailuyu doesn't mean anything, but Kitano, who has been observing the overall situation, saw Yan Yufeng's running for the first time, and I don't know why, Kitano was a spirit, a high throw with a spirit, and passed the basketball to the left wing ribs, which is the horn area called in basketball terms.

While Yan Yufeng was running, he was also paying attention to the route of the pass, the basketball was a direct high throw in front of him, and he, moving forward in a half-arc, He Bai on the inside line had noticed the pass and began to rush forward, trying to destroy the pass in advance and cause a steal.

But Yan Yufeng was faster, he took the first step, lightly stretched his ape arm, took off the pass with his right hand, and then, relying on inertia, he took a step forward to avoid He Bai's rush.

At this moment, there are a total of three people on the inside line, Mo Feng, Chen Xian, and Zhang Yuan who came to fill the position, Liu Xiaoke pretended to pull accidentally, trying to attract Chen Xian's outer broad, but he did not succeed.

Chen Xian, as the team's starting center, started with defense, he has outstanding frame protection ability, good overall situation, height and weight are already semi-professional level, one foot has stepped into the threshold of the profession, and now all that is left is the exercise of game experience.

He saw Yan Yufeng's high-speed movement, because of this, he didn't get on Liu Xiaoke's time, and still stayed in the penalty area, when he saw Yan Yufeng receiving the ball and took three steps directly, making a gesture to attack the basket, Chen Xian first quickly analyzed everyone's position and his own position at this time in his mind, and then did not advance but retreated, took a step back to the left, and came to the area in front of the basket.

And when he just fell into position, Yan Yufeng's second step had stepped on the ground, the distance between the two was only half a meter away, and in front of Chen Xian's left, Zhang Yuan came from above, and after the disposition, He Bai, who immediately filled the position, also pounced from the left wing at an astonishing speed, and the three formed a right-angled triangle, and they were very close to each other.

This is an extremely fleeting situation, Yan Yufeng's afterglow felt the red shadow flashing, the tall red-clothed center in front of him, steady as Mount Tai, raised his hands high, his body sank slightly, and jumped up at any time to block his layup.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, Yan Yufeng did not hesitate at all, he was originally here to take revenge and fight back, and he originally wanted to take the third step forward, stepping directly on the distance less than half a meter in front of him, and then kicked the floor hard, Yan Yufeng held the ball in his chest with both hands, and jumped up in the face of Chen Xian, who was as high as two meters and five.

"It's now!"

Chen Xian's eyes were murderous, he roared angrily in his heart, jumped on the spot, raised his hands high, and completely protected the basket behind him.

Zhang Yuan, who had already arrived quickly, didn't care so much, looking at Yan Yufeng, who was jumping forward with his back to him, he took a big step, jumped up, raised his right hand, and jumped towards Yan Yufeng fiercely.

And He Bai didn't choose to jump together, because his distance was still relatively far, he gritted his steel teeth and accelerated towards Yan Yufeng.

Mo Feng stood on one side, raised his head, and looked at the scene in front of him, the three of them were swimming in the air, and the scene of that moment suddenly shocked his heart.

If you say what Yan Yufeng's mind is thinking at this moment, as a senior brainless fan, seeing this scene, he must be automatically making up for a series of psychological reactions of idols. But in reality, this is entirely hypothetical.

When people are moving at high speeds, especially when they are far from the ground, at that moment, their minds are more blank than rich and flashy scenes.

But as a real master, even if the brain does not have the slightest conscious picture response, the body's functions can still be through touch, vision, and even taste to face all the situations on their own, and make the corresponding and most correct response.

It's instinct!

Known as the instinct of the first high school student in China!

Yan Yufeng raised the basketball high, hugged it tightly with both hands, the speed at which he flew forward did not decrease, and it seemed that in the next breath, he and Chen Xian would encounter in the air and collide violently.

But at this moment, Yan Yufeng's body suddenly folded, and through the extremely strong waist and abdomen strength, he completed the change of no support point in the air, this fold directly changed the direction and speed of his forward rush, and the expected collision, because of this fold, produced a huge and incomparable drop.

Chen Xian began to fall, and he helplessly saw Yan Yufeng passing by the right side of his body, and he could not make any remedial changes.

Yan Yufeng, who swept past Chen Xian, finally saw the basket behind him, but because of this fold, the height of his uplift was greatly weakened, and his body began to slide.

At this moment, Yan Yufeng's basketball with both hands raised suddenly retracted and pulled back between his waist and abdomen, and at the moment when he collected the ball, Zhang Yuan's right hand swept over and slashed directly above his head, and his scalp was blown cold by the wind of this sharp hand knife.

And Yan Yufeng once again picked up the basketball with both hands and leaned forward, and with this pull, his body once again played a full-body linkage movement, this time the movement was the simultaneous force of the arms and waist and abdomen, which gave him the possibility of borrowing force in the air for the second time.

The old force is gone, and the new force is back.

Yan Yufeng forcibly pulled the rod twice, one forward. Continuously dodging Chen Xian and Zhang Yuan's front and back air attacks, this time, he can face the basket alone and enjoy himself.

But the fatal blow is always left at the end, He Bai, who rushed to Yan Yufeng's back, finally jumped, he didn't care about it, he didn't care if it was a foul, his mind was completely occupied by three words.

Stop him!

Almost the moment Yan Yufeng lifted the basketball, He Baichong jumped up, rushed to the back fiercely, hugged Yan Yufeng, he directly locked his throat with both hands, pinched Yan Yufeng's neck with his right hand, and held Yan Yufeng in his arms with his left hand from behind.

Encountering huge changes and impacts, Yan Yufeng took his last breath at that moment, and used it on his right wrist, and with a flick of his wrist, he picked the basketball in the direction of the basket.

Subsequently, Yan Yufeng and He Bai both fell to the floor, and the referee Liu Jun's whistle blew violently, but his eyes were still watching the basketball that collided with the rebound, and then changed direction to the basketball that fell to the basket.

Not only him, but thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience all stared at this scene.

It's not for anything, it's just that everyone has witnessed the miraculous pull rod of No. 8 in the air, almost through the body magic, jumping between the two, that kind of visual beauty, almost crazy, that breath was burped in the throat, but no heart shouted out.

When the basketball was on the basket, jumped twice, and finally the neck was crooked and fell into the frame, the audience was thunderous, no one was cheering, and even the cameraman on the camera was busy clapping his palms.

Yan Yufeng struggled to break free from He Bai's arms, who was still holding him, he was the calmest one in the game, although he was also very surprised and surprised by this goal, but his face was still calm, in the eyes of others, this is more in line with the demeanor of a national No. 1 high school student.

High-fived his teammates who came to cheer him on, Yan Yufeng came to the free throw line and began to prepare for the routine free throw warm-up preparations.

He Bai, who got up, apologized to his teammates: "I was impulsive! ”

"It's none of your business, he's too strong!" Chen Xian sighed.

Zhang Yuan was indignant, he didn't know what he was scolding, Lu Yu patted his teammates on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then looked at Yan Yufeng, who was expressionless on the free throw line, and sighed secretly in his heart.

In all fairness, he can do such a pull once, and it may not guarantee that he will score, he can do it twice, and he still scores the ball in the case of violent fouls.

No matter how proud and complacent a person is, he has to bow his head in the face of the cruel reality.

Lu Yu finally clearly understood how huge the gap between himself and No. 8 was.

The referee came over and gave a verbal warning to the frustrated He Bai, this foul just now, if it is more severe, can be punished for a physical foul.

He Bai also knew that he was lucky, and accepted Liu Jun's stern warning.

And Yan Yufeng's goal also pulled up and down the stadium, and there was a heated discussion, some people were lamenting No. 8's physical fitness, how strong the core strength was, and some people were also thinking that this was just a very lucky goal.

There are even people who think that No. 8 catches the ball and goes straight to the basket, which is quite suspicious.

Every topic has caused a small-scale controversy, and in the stands, countless small-scale discussions have converged into a huge noise in the arena.

In the live broadcast room, Yang Su and the others gave the most pertinent comments.

Su Qu said: "No. 8 has shown us his superior physical fitness again and again, which also verifies the old saying, that is, competition, after all, depends on the body. ”

"Hehe, such two pull rods, No. 8's physical fitness, I think it is already the pinnacle of existence, the first high school student in the country, well deserved!" Yang Yi will definitely not miss the opportunity to be popular, he said with a half-fake and half-true emotion.

"In fact, this reverse run is very prominent, and the layup that does not dribble during the march is also very particular, at first glance, you will feel very smooth and natural, and then in retrospect, it always feels a little too natural, and then question whether it is a step." Su Qu said, he pointed to the replay on the big screen, and continued: "You see, just three steps, starting from receiving the ball is the first step, no flaws, no problems!" Totally reasonable score! ”

Yang Yi was also watching, starting from the slow-motion return defense, in the stands, he remembered the exclamations one after another, and from the picture, the audience really realized how classic and irreproducible the goal just now.

Even the referee did not serve the ball for the first time, but looked up at the big screen and enjoyed this multi-angle slow-motion replay, which made Yan Yufeng, who was waiting on the free throw line, feel helpless, so he had to cross his waist and wait there.

It doesn't matter if the person concerned looks at him, not only the scene, but also the thousands of people in front of the TV watching the live broadcast are incredible.

Lu Di forgot to nibble on the fruit, he watched the replay with his eyes wide open, and if there was someone else, he could clearly read what it meant.

That's shock.

Even the most familiar people were shocked, not to mention other people who watched Yan Yufeng play for the first time, in an instant, Yan Yufeng's name and face left a deep impression in the hearts of countless basketball fans.

In the hall of a family, the little boy shouted to his father, who was passing by and was about to go out: "Dad, Dad, come and watch the game, this No. 8 is so powerful!" ”

"Awesome what?" The father's expression was very disdainful, he knew that his son, who loved basketball, was watching the National High School Nike Cup, but as an old NBA fan for more than 30 years, his father naturally looked at the domestic basketball level with a discriminatory eye.

But in order to perfunctory his son's invitation, the father moved his eyes to the screen, and at this look, the father frowned.

I saw the black-clothed young man in the picture, moving in the air, dodging two air defenses one after another, and finally dialing the ball into the basket under the opponent's rough throat foul.

The father opened his mouth wide and quickly rubbed his eyes, fortunately, the playback from another angle came again, this time, it was the picture of the close-up shot of the bottom line, and the father could see it more clearly.

A fold, a pull, a probe, showing the demeanor of an NBA superstar, the No. 8 boy, quickly in his father's mind, and the NBA tall and mighty, miraculous star, coincided together.

"This ......, son, is this a high school game?" My father still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Dad, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School vs. Shenyang No. 30 Middle School, it's so good-looking, this is the first section, No. 8 is a riding buckle, and a lever, it's too godly, I worship him now!" The twelve-year-old son, looking at Yan Yufeng in the picture, his eyes were full of starlight.

"Haha, my little Huihui has a new idol!" The father dismissed the idea of going out, let go of his handbag, sat on the sofa, and looked at his son together.

Such a similar scene appeared in tens of thousands of homes almost at the same time, and Yan Yufeng captured the hearts of thousands of basketball lovers with an impossible lever.

"Captain, this is not a pervert that can be described!" The roommate said to the young man.

The young man was happy, but also looked at the picture intently, he recalled that unforgettable time, suddenly, he was extremely eager to go to the present, to be with his brothers, cheering for them, shouting and cheering.

Che Jin was shocked, and an indescribable feeling suddenly rose in his heart, you are already so powerful!

Yan Yufeng!

Back in the stadium, on the rostrum, Cheng Lao quickly regained his composure, and he said to Wang Yi on the side: "We must strengthen the protection of outstanding seedlings, whether it is in the competition system or in the media, we must take it seriously." ”

"Teacher, I know!" Wang Yi nodded hurriedly.

At the same time, Cheng Lao smiled at Guo Ding: "Xiao Guo, I have to thank you Nike Company, spending so much money and energy, with enough patience, I believe that it will be rewarded!" ”

"Elder Cheng, this is what we should do, not only because of the company, but most importantly, I am also a Chinese!" Guo Ding was very excited, and said affectionately.

Isn't it just for this moment?

Countless people put their eyes back on Yan Yufeng, who was waiting to serve, and at this moment, the thick and tall Yan Yufeng's figure became more and more tall and heroic in the eyes of everyone.

The hope of Chinese basketball!

Countless people thought so in their hearts.

PS: As a debt from yesterday, there is another chapter in the evening!