Chapter 239: Shocking the audience
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Xiang Jie finished the ball, and the technical table sounded "Beep!" Looking back, I found that it was actually my side that shouted a timeout. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Follow everyone back to the bench, Yan Yufeng stood there, let everyone sit down, he faced the whole team, and before he could speak, Xiang Jie asked first: "Why do you call a timeout?" This seems to be the only one left for the third verse! ”
Yan Yufeng replied lightly: "We don't need to pause!" ”
Xiang Jie couldn't say anything next, Yan Yufeng glanced at the whole team and said, "The reason why this pause is called is because there are some things I want to say to everyone." ”
Speaking of this, he paused, saw that everyone was bowing their heads, and suddenly shouted, "All raise your heads!" ”
Everyone was stunned and raised their heads one after another, at this time, Yan Yufeng said in a calm tone: "Playing may not be a lifetime thing, but it may also be a half-life thing, after playing today, there will be tomorrow, one day, everyone will stand alone on the court." ”
"Playing for yourself, for better or worse. Today, for the sake of victory, I am going to play, and one day, when you are alone, who will you count on for victory? ”
Beiyang bench, so quiet that it was panicking, Yan Yufeng glanced at the whole team again, and said lightly: "Basketball, five-person game, one-person battle!" On the field, remember your own work, how to make yourself satisfied, the most important thing! ”
"There's no tactics to talk about, I've said everything I need to say, in today's game, I'll play, and in every next game, I'll play!" After speaking, Yan Yufeng called and said: "Mo Feng, Su Xiao, Hu Dingyuan, Beiye, the five of us!" ”
At this moment, the whistle sounded when the timeout time came, and Yan Yufeng took a step and stepped into the field.
A burst of flashing lights suddenly exploded, even in the blue sky and white day, this flash was eye-catching, and the stadium was suddenly shown off differently.
Yan Yufeng looked at the stands suspiciously, and found that all the cameras and cameras were focused on him, his face did not change, he turned his head and returned his attention to the court.
Wuhan No. 1 Middle School has the ball.
Liao Yuan threw the ball to Zhao Rui and jogged forward, he saw Yan Yufeng with an expressionless face, and secretly beat a drum in his heart, maybe his previous behavior made him a little weak, he didn't dare to look at Yan Yufeng, and at the same time there was a trace of regret in his heart.
If he knew that taking No. 15 down would provoke No. 8, he would definitely not want to, and if he did it again, he would let No. 15 score instead of facing such a figure.
According to the established tactics, Liao Yuan was wandering on the outside, Yan Yufeng did not follow him, Beiyang was guarding a regional joint defense, everyone had such a defensive jurisdiction, and everyone made short moves within a very small range.
This game is destined to be more professionals than amateur spectators, many people have seen the changes in Beiyang's defense, and they can't help but nod their heads and use regional joint defense to respond to all changes, which is the right choice.
But why Beiyang was not used before, many people have doubts, if Yan Yufeng is asked to explain, he will be very helpless. Because the regional joint defense itself is a kind of defense with high tactical literacy, if there is no Yan Yufeng to mediate in the middle of the court, it will only become more and more chaotic, and it will be a bad result.
Wuhan No. 1 Middle School tried several times in a row, but they were all defended by Beiyang, and the 30-second offensive time was fleeting, and finally there was no way, Liao Yuan blocked and dismantled Chen Yu and shot a three-pointer.
Don't expect domestic high school students to be able to shoot outside the three-point line, but anyone who can do this is a super-first-class player, and Liao Yuan's distance to this grade is still slightly insufficient.
Switching to the Beiyang attack, all the people in the stands couldn't help but slow down their breathing, and the true talent of this No. 8 will only be seen clearly on offense.
There is no doubt that this round may be the moment when the answer will be revealed.
Yan Yufeng threw the ball to Beiye, and walked forward slowly, Liao Yuan and Zhao Rui, the two had the same mind, and they stood diagonally together, faintly wrapping Yan Yufeng in it.
Yan Yufeng didn't care, he stood at the three-point line, stopped his pace, turned his body slightly, watched Kitano pass half court, and stopped not far from him.
Kitano looked at him, Yan Yufeng shook his head slightly, signaling Kitano not to show such obvious intentions to pass the ball to him.
Kitano took a deep breath, and Yan Yufeng's advice to him seemed to be ringing in his ears.
Be yourself, play your own style, and I'm in for everything!
With a long breath, Kitano dribbled to the right side, because Zhao Rui's position was too close to Yan Yufeng, resulting in an obvious overdefense on Yan Yufeng's side, on the contrary, the right side seemed hollow.
There was no one to mark in front of Kitano, just a glance, Kitano suddenly became arrogant, leaned forward, and he actually rushed to the inside with the ball.
Seeing this, Chen Yu immediately shouted, calling for the big striker He Lin to go and block it, and He Lin's move gave Mo Feng a chance, Mo Feng took the opportunity to go down, and Chen Yu had no choice but to immediately approach him.
Beiye's rush was like a move, and the defense line of the entire Wuhan No. 1 Middle School suddenly began to churn.
Hu Dingyuan silently moved to the corner, away from everyone, and stood in the bottom corner.
The next second he stopped, Kitano looked back and threw the ball at him with one hand.
Just like training to warm up, Hu Dingyuan caught the basketball quietly, then lowered his head to reconfirm whether he was outside the three-point line, then raised his head and jumped up.
The basketball is sliding in the sky, and Hu Dingyuan is known as Xiao Changfeng in the team, because his playing style is almost exactly the same as Ye Changfeng, and the most similar place is the three-point shooting posture.
Looking at Hu Dingyuan who was jumping in the air, Yan Yufeng's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and he remembered the days when he fought side by side with Ye Changfeng.
He always gave his own break to the night wind, and then he jumped up and hit the ball cleanly.
In the stands, Liang Tian and Yu He stood together, witnessing Beiyang's cooperation, Yu He sighed: "Why couldn't Beiyang cooperate so easily before?" ”
"Why does the same defensive tactic feel different now?" With doubts, he asked Liang Tian.
Liang Tian smiled, and he said, "If your heart is unstable, everything will be over." So now it's very different! ”
Yu He immediately understood, although he still felt skeptical, but seeing is believing, Beiyang's current feeling is indeed completely different from before, the same is a double bag, the former No. 15 is always a rampaging bull, seeking to break everywhere, and No. 8 just stands there calmly, which can attract the defense of two people and bring offensive convenience to the team.
Wang Jianguo, the leader of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School, asked head coach Liu Zheng: "Do you want to continue with the double bag?" ”
Liu Zheng's face was gloomy, he looked at the score, 30:50, the 20-point lead made him feel a little calmer, he said calmly: "Look again, I don't believe that if you change someone, other people in Beiyang can change from sheep to wolves!" ”
Yan Yufeng slowly retreated backwards, shouting to the people who were back on guard: "Hold, fight like this!" ”
Wuhan No. 1 Middle School attacked again, and after the last trial, they already knew that the 32 tactics were not enough to tear apart the opponent's defense, and began to look for opportunities on the inside.
Yan Yufeng's position was inside, he replaced Mo Feng's defensive position and asked him to defend the center, and he stuck He Lin, the big forward of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School.
He Lin has always been the most important scoring weapon of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School, he is 2.01 meters tall, big, moves fast, his offensive pace is clear, the most lethal he has a two-point shooting ability, and the fundamental frame can be hit with a vacant position, all along, Wuhan No. 1 Middle School has been faintly building offensive tactics around him.
It's just that He Lin is too weak in defense, and he is very shy, to put it bluntly, he is not domineering, Wuhan No. 1 Middle School has always wanted to train him as the core, but it always didn't work, and finally Liao Yuan, who was ruthless and good at being a man, was the captain.
Seeing that Yan Yufeng, who was half a head shorter than him, held him up, He Lin didn't think much about it, and reached out to ask Zhao Rui, who was holding the ball, for the ball.
This leaning, just like leaning against a wall, made He Lin take a step back instead, He Lin was stunned, and hurriedly passed the ball out again.
Liu Zheng, who was watching the game on the sidelines, shook his head too much when he saw this, he was not surprised that He Lin couldn't beat the No. 8 opposite, but he was speechless at He Lin's habitual temperament of eating soft and afraid of hard.
Zhao Rui caught the ball again, looked at Liao Yuan, who was released, shook his hand, and passed the ball horizontally.
At the moment when he passed the ball, Yan Yufeng made up for it again, the moment Liao Yuan received the ball, Yan Yufeng had already come to him, Liao Yuan instinctively thought that He Lin was empty, and immediately raised his hand and moved inward.
When the basketball broke away from his hand and flipped into the air, Yan Yufeng seemed to have predicted that he would be like this, and bounced up and intercepted the basketball directly.
As soon as the ball arrived, Yan Yufeng landed, as if he had a spring tied to his foot, and he bounced it again, this time, forward.
Just as Yan Yufeng took a breath after the successful steal, the other four people in Beiyang, as if they had been shocked, jumped up, exerted all their strength, and rushed forward regardless of it.
This is the result of Yan Yufeng's special training for them, once there is a steal, everyone must sprint in a straight line and never slack off.
This is the first steal in Beiyang's game, and it is also the first fast attack, so things came too suddenly, none of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School was guarded, Zhao Rui was already the first to react, but in front of him, it was Mo Feng who rushed to the end, and in front of him, it was the other four people in Beiyang No. 12 Middle School.
So in the stands, I saw a strange scene, as if it was Beiyang and Wuhan exchanging halves at this moment, and Beiyang was defending at the moment, not the so-called fast attack.
Yan Yufeng rushed to the front, he quickly felt that his teammates had rushed up all over the line, just like a reward, threw the ball to the rebound, Su Xiao behind him stood up, used his amazing long hand, caught the bounce basketball, and then dunked the basketball into the basket.
There was a sparse exclamation from the stands, and more people were still stunned.
Su Xiao's face was flushed, Yan Yufeng raised his hand to high-five him, and encouraged: "Buckle beautifully!" ”
Su Xiao didn't know what to say, he could only smile stupidly, he was the fastest to react, and he was also the fastest runner, originally he thought that Yan Yufeng would solve it by himself, but he didn't expect him to play the ball on the board, and without thinking about it at all, Su Xiao jumped up.
Everything is too dreamy, even now, Su Xiao still feels that his blood is pouring on his head.
"It's all out!" Yu He was speechless, and then he confirmed to the cameraman: "It's filmed, right?" After receiving a definite answer, Yu He was obviously a little excited, and advised: "Replay it in slow motion immediately!" Then he turned back to Liang Tian and said, "It seems that the good is always behind." ”
Liang Tian thought deeper, his eyes kept following No. 8, and in his heart, he began to determine that this teenager was indeed the well-deserved core of the team, the trump card.
Guo Ding, who was far away in the Twin Buildings, was spinning in place with excitement, he saw this aerial board relay, and shouted: "That's it!" Well done! ”
Liu Zheng frowned, he felt that the steal of No. 8 was too sudden, and then Beiyang's fast attack was too shocking, he wanted to scold every teammate on the court, but thinking back to Beiyang's fast attack reaction just now, he felt that he couldn't scold.
Looking up at the LED, there were still four minutes left in the third quarter, and he said to the uneasy team leader Wang Jianguo: "Hold on to the third quarter, let's come back in the fourth quarter!" No problem! ”
Wuhan No. 1 Middle School attacked again, this time, the morale of the whole team was different, and a wide range of running and pulling was strengthened, not only the outside line, but also Chen Yu and He Lin on the inside line, frequently changing positions on the left and right sides, Yan Yufeng and Mo Feng also increased the range of activities.
Beiyang's defense began to become a little fragmented, Zhao Rui seized the opportunity and made a hand-to-hand hidden pass with Liao Yuan, and finally Zhao Rui made an empty shot.
Seeing the score, Liu Zhengxin suddenly let go, he knew that the game was afraid that it would not be scored if it suddenly tripped, no matter how bad the situation was, as long as there was a score, it was not the worst.
Yan Yufeng's face was expressionless, no team can keep a clean sheet against the opponent, the only one who can keep a clean sheet is himself.
As long as you are confident, you will always score!
Yan Yufeng came to the left side again, Liao Yuan stood in front of him, and Zhao Rui stood at the top of the arc, faintly blocking the direction of his movement.
Kitano controlled the ball and walked back and forth on the right side, Zhao Rui began to be distracted, Wuhan No. 1 Middle School was also defending the joint defense at this time, and it seemed that Kitano did not have a good chance.
Hu Dingyuan has been running on both sides of the baseline for a round, but since he made a three-pointer, there is always someone in front of him who is staring at him closely.
Su Xiao covered Kitano on the outside, but his offensive ability has been known by Wuhan No. 1 Middle School, so it plays a role.
Mo Feng is desperately trying to get a position on the inside, but Chen Yu's strength and height obviously have an advantage, and Mo Feng is just doing useless work.
With a glance, Yan Yufeng knew that he was going to go out.
Yan Yufeng began to walk to the inner line, and Liao Yuan immediately stuck to it, but Yan Yufeng's strength was there, and Liao Yuan was pushed two steps away.
Liao Yuan blushed, exerted his strength to go to the front top, and suddenly there was nothing in front of him, he almost stumbled forward, Yan Yufeng retreated, and immediately threw off Liao Yuan's control.
"Zhao Rui!" Liao Yuan could only shout.
Zhao Rui looked sideways when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but be surprised, but Yan Yufeng came sideways from the left side to the right at high speed, and hurriedly turned around to block, Yan Yufeng had already come to his side, and when he turned around, he was sure that his center of gravity was unstable at the moment, and he shook his body from side to side, Zhao Rui suddenly stepped on the clamp on his feet, and the whole person stood still like a wooden chicken.
Shaking Zhao Rui, Yan Yufeng took another step back, and came to the outside of the top arc, when Kitano was moving Yan Yufeng, he was always ready to pass, seeing that Yan Yufeng perfectly got rid of the bag between the two, he didn't have time to say words of praise in his heart, threw his hands and passed the basketball away.
At the same time as retreating, Yan Yufeng had already prepared to catch the ball, his body was slightly deflected in the direction of Kitano, his knees were slightly bent, his waist was arched, his hands were hanging down, and his eyes were staring at the incoming ball.
The moment he caught the basketball, the shooting function that had been tempered was activated at high speed, Yan Yufeng raised his body, stood on his knees, and jumped slightly forward and backward with his feet.
He didn't jump high, his movements were fast, but even if he was a short-sighted person, he felt that every movement was clearly distinguished, Zhao Rui, who was closest to him, turned around, he wanted to probe his hand to interfere, but he felt that he didn't know if his movements were slowing down, or the opponent was too fast, always the idea of reaching out had just come to his mind, and the basketball had been thrown from Yan Yufeng's hand.
So Zhao Rui felt like he was doing slow motion, following the basketball in the air to see if its trajectory belonged.
When the basketball hollow passed through the net, Yan Yufeng had already turned around and walked back slowly, he didn't look back, nor did he make any celebratory actions, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
But the hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience are all looking at him at the moment.
I have narrated it before, there are too many people in the door who came to watch the game today, and because of this, when they saw Yan Yufeng's shot, everyone was shocked.
Don't talk about high school level, even in the CBA, it is difficult for you to see such a beautiful shooting posture, this completely belongs to the beauty of basketball, anyone who likes basketball, seeing such a shooting posture, will tremble, heartbeat, heart palpitations.
Beiyang No. 12 Middle School has long been accustomed to seeing Yan Yufeng's shooting, so it is not bad, and the others, especially those in the stands, are particularly surprised.
After a few breaths of silence, there was a burst of cheers from the stands.
Liang Tian and Yu He glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's surprise, Yu He paused, and then ordered the subordinates next to him: "Take me to see the replay of this action." ”
Liang Tian immediately followed, and the two came to the broadcast station and took the computer to look at it carefully.
After half a ring, Yu He said a sentence: "Amazing!" ”
"Indeed, the shot is so beautiful, he turns around and walks after the key shot, as if he knows that this ball will be scored!" Liang Tian has to admire, you can say that this is very pretending, but people have the capital to pretend.
Zhang Jun of the Sports Express also ran over, and after watching the replay in the back, he said: "Actually, you haven't paid attention to another point, that is, the previous getaway, it's too old-fashioned, and it's not at the level of a high school student at all." ”
As soon as these words came out, both of them were shocked, and only then did they think about it, Liang Tian suddenly agreed, and immediately said: "Hurry back, you can't miss a minute or a second in such a game!" ”
A word woke up the dreamer, and everyone returned to the railing of the stands, at this time, Wuhan No. 1 Middle School failed to shoot, Beiyang grabbed the rebound and began to attack.
This time, Yan Yufeng took the initiative to ask for the ball and walked forward with the ball alone.
Liao Yuan was waiting at the three-point line, the two eyes met each other, Yan Yufeng glanced at it, and then let go to look at the audience, Zhao Rui was already standing on the right side of Liao Yuan very obviously, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's determination.
This time, I vow not to let you succeed again!
The court is like a boxing ring, and the two punches in front of you have already let you know that they are powerful, but this is not enough, the next blow will knock you down!
This is also why Yan Yufeng took the initiative to take the ball.
Yan Yufeng has always played wild with rationality, which seems to be a paradox, but it always makes sense when you think about it, his style of play is wild, but he always achieves his goals one by one in an orderly manner.
It's like playing chess, it's like boxing, it's like stir-frying, and the steps are always right.
Yan Yufeng knew that the next round was very important, so important that if it succeeded, then in the third quarter, Wuhan No. 1 Middle School would be his back garden, and there would be no obstacles, and the success of the third quarter would mean that the fourth session would allow him to have more space to train the team.
Yan Yufeng quickened his pace, and he quickly came to Liao Yuan's face, and the latter suddenly stretched out his hand and leaned over with great vigilance, and followed him with full concentration.
Zhao Rui was like a wolf, three meters away, staring at him viciously.
Yan Yufeng's face was calm, he looked at Liao Yuan in front of him, the rhythm of the dribble suddenly became faster, dribbling under his crotch for two consecutive times, his body rose and fell slightly, he was like a dancer who incarnated as a jumper, and began to dance with the bounce of the ball on the floor.
Liao Yuan felt that he couldn't breathe, and he forced himself to tell himself that it was all a feint, but he still couldn't help but jump along.
When Yan Yufeng's third crotch dribble came, Zhao Rui had already smelled the smell of danger, and he gave up his position and strode towards this side.
But at this time, Yan Yufeng had already launched an attack on Liao Yuan, he suddenly leaned over, kicked forward with his left foot, dragged his right foot backwards, and the basketball bounced from his crotch to his left hand.
Liao Yuan was like a puppet in an instant, as Yan Yufeng bullied forward, he retreated synchronously, and after he retreated, Yan Yufeng's left foot stepped on the previous position, and at the same time, Yan Yufeng's upper body shook suddenly, like a cobra standing up, and moved in a snake-like shape in front of him.
Liao Yuan was still retreating, he couldn't control his center of gravity, under Yan Yufeng's serpentine shaking, he finally lost his balance, Liao Yuan fell down on his back, his feet still maintained his previous movements, and he raised high against the ceiling.
Before the screams of the stands started, Yan Yufeng's movements suddenly gushed out like a flood that had released the sluice.
Pulling the ball with his left hand and racking it with his right hand, Yan Yufeng turned his body at the same time, jumped over Liao Yuan, caught the basketball that bounced up with his right hand, completely ignored Zhao Rui who was rushing forward, and took a low shot forward, Yan Yufeng took another step forward.
Zhao Rui shouted angrily and rushed angrily, He Lin, the big forward of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School, was a little stunned, just in the blink of an eye, why did No. 8, who was still on the outside, suddenly appear in front of him?
But his body still reacted, he didn't step forward, but took a step back, which was a reasonable defensive choice, but for Yan Yufeng, it didn't matter.
Yan Yufeng began to leap with his legs, this is his most ferocious trick, any opponent who dares to give him space to leap will regret it in the end, but He Lin doesn't know, he has his response, when he sees Yan Yufeng who is leaping, He Lin takes a slight step forward, often at this time, the opponent will collide with him.
As for whether it was a foul or not, that's another story.
But Yan Yufeng's reaction has reached a point that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, he almost turned his leap into a jump step in the air, and after his right foot landed, he jumped flat to the right side, followed by his left heel.
In the blink of an eye, he changed his leap to a three-step layup.
Chen Yu also ran from the other side, he saw Yan Yufeng who took three steps, and raised his hands to block it.
Zhao Rui was behind him, He Lin was still on the left, Chen Yu was on the right, and Yan Yufeng was surrounded by three people in an instant.
But at this moment, Yan Yufeng's strong physical fitness was highlighted, he not only balanced his body, but also had huge energy in the third step, and with the last step, he kicked to the ground.
Yan Yufeng's entire three steps are from the left side of the penalty area to the right side, and if you look at it from the moment he launches the attack, his route has been oblique and straight, he broke through the internal and external defense lines of Wuhan No. 1 Middle School, and now, he jumped in the air, between him and the basket, is Chen Yu's raised hands.
Back, on the left side, there were also four hands desperately reaching out to him, and at first glance, Yan Yufeng seemed to be in the jungle of his arm.
Sometimes, basketball is like a high jump game with a show color, and the result of scoring is to see who jumps higher and stays in the air longer, which may be ambiguous, but at this moment, it is no worse.
Yan Yufeng raised his hands and held the basketball, he first held the ball and leaned up, suddenly retracted, pulled the ball back into his arms, and then lifted the basketball again with his body gliding to the right.
And in the last moment on his head, Zhao Rui's hand swept over, and Chen Yu's raised hand began to fall, but Yan Yufeng was still leaning up, lifting the basketball again, and was grabbed by his right hand with one hand, sliding out of a low-V trajectory, appearing on the right side of the basket.
Yan Yufeng fought his way out of the encirclement, and no one could stop him from getting close to the basket!
The right hand that grabbed the ball flipped over, after Pinto basketball, his wrist flicked, his five fingers turned around, and at the moment of falling, Yan Yufeng pushed the basketball in his hand to the basketball.
Behind him, Zhao Rui appeared with one hand, hugged him and fell down.
The whistle sounded sharply, like a grand fireworks, saying a goodbye.
Yan Yufeng also watched the basketball with his head held high, and when he looked at the rebound and touched the rebound, it changed and fell into the basket, he finally smiled.
The idea of wanting to deduct him was now replaced by a more exciting lever, and Yan Yufeng's whole body, every cell was breathing happily.
That kind of person stuck in the air is simply the longest time he has been in the air for this purpose, and this pleasure that seems to be out of gravity is speechless.
Yan Yufeng raised his head to the sky and roared, sending out the most cheerful cry since he came on the field!
The stands were silent, everyone was earthy, and the performance of disbelief abounded, some people held their heads, some people couldn't help but get up from their seats, and more people looked at each other, hoping to find answers from other people's faces.
Just shaking the opponent and then jumping over him is already exciting, and the next one jumps up from the left side of the penalty area, stays in the air to the right side of the lever and lays it low, it really shocks the audience and refreshes everyone's cognition.
It's hard to believe that the kind of basketball that is held high in the air, then pulled back in what can be described as laid-back, and then grabs the ball with one hand, and slides a beautiful arc in the air to score a layup.
"I'm grass! I grass! Zhao Xiang stood there, constantly exploding foul language, the whole person felt that it was not his own, even if he witnessed it from such a distance, he felt extremely shocked, let alone standing on the sidelines.
The staff at the bottom corner, like a god, looked at Yan Yufeng who fell to the ground, opened his mouth wide, and there was no response when his saliva was dripping.
"What a god!" After a long time, Liang Tiancai spit out this sentence, he suddenly remembered something, and pulled Yu He, who was still in a daze, to the broadcast station.
Before the person arrived, Yu He shouted: "Have you filmed?" Did you get it? ”
At this moment, a group of people had already reacted at high speed and surrounded the small broadcast screen.
Looking at the complete slow motion, everyone kept spitting and exclaiming, this time from the beginning to the place, less than ten seconds, but it made everyone feel that it was a century long.
"How can a person stay in the air for so long? It's horrible! Even if Zhang Jun watched it several times, he couldn't believe it.
"It's a god-like lever, I've never seen it before!" Yu He was still shaking his head.
"This waist strength is absolutely amazing!" Someone exclaimed.
"The key is to do it very easily, and I can't see the slightest bit of effort at all! I'm willing to bet that if he can still stay in the air, he will definitely be able to pull the lever for a while......! Ma Rong of the ball newspaper shouted excitedly.
Liang Tian couldn't speak, he walked out of the crowd, stood on the railing, and looked at Yan Yufeng, who was about to make a free throw, his eyes were warm.
Finally saw the superstar who belongs to the Chinese people, comparable to the physical fitness of black people, the key, it seems, he seems to be able to do anything, and he is definitely not a jumper!
Wang Yi finally understood why Cheng Lao called him, and he whispered to the secretary next to him: "Go, bring all the information on this No. 8." ”
Guo Ding, who was far away on the street outside Jianguomen, became very calm, he crossed his waist and looked at Yan Yufeng's peerless lever over and over again.
"It's you, it's you!" He repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart.
And Yan Yufeng, who became the focus at this moment, was expressionless, he focused on shooting the ball on the spot, and then shook his shoulders and steadily scored the ball.
"Back to defense, the game has just begun!" He said to his teammates.
At the same time, he looked up at the score on the LED and his eyes narrowed.
Whether it is or not, for himself, his official appearance in China has begun.
Next, no matter who is in front of him, he will be cut down one by one, if you are my opponent, then come!
Turning around, Yan Yufeng strolled around the court.
Although there were few spectators in the stadium at this time, although it still made people feel cold, what Yan Yufeng didn't know was that what greeted him next was a group of heroes, a lot of attention, and a magical journey that shook the whole country.