Yan Yufeng took the ball to the arc of the three-point line alone, turned his head and glanced at the whole court, all his teammates were in place, and then coldly looked at Tang Chaohui who was like a mountain in front of him, and took a deep breath.

This goal must be scored, I want to fire the first shot of our twelve, I want to show everyone who has lost faith in me, I, Yan Yufeng, will not be defeated by you so easily!

Yan Yufeng slowly bowed his body, raised his left hand, and raised his index finger.

All the members of the 12th Squadron were staggered, but they immediately recovered and began to run according to the tactical arrangement.

Wang Xuechao, who was standing far away on the sidelines, trembled and muttered to himself: "Yan Yufeng depends on you!" ”

Tang Chaohui obviously felt that he was slowly quieting down behind him, and the experienced man suddenly understood, smiled slightly, and thought to himself: Do you want to beat me? Didn't you suffer enough yesterday morning?

The body is pressed down more, the feet are open, the hands are flat and unfolded, dancing slowly, and the center of gravity is firmly placed in the center!

Come on!

Let me humiliate you once more!

Tang Chaohui shouted in his heart.

With his feet slightly spread apart, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his heels slowly left the ground, Yan Yufeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Tang Chaohui one meter in front of him with a calm expression.

His body trembled suddenly, Yan Yufeng's shoulders shook left and right, his body leaned to the right violently, and his left foot had already stepped out to the right like lightning.

At the same time, the ball was dribbled out with the ball in his right hand!

At that moment, Yan Yufeng was already one with the ball and rushed to the right without hesitation!

Tang Chaohui shouted, he saw it really clearly, his center of gravity moved to the left with all his might, his two feet were wrong, his right foot stepped out horizontally, and he reached out to block Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng's foot, which had already taken a step, suddenly stopped, and with the strength gained by leaning on the ground, the entire body that had moved to the right suddenly stopped.

The ball that had been shot quickly bounced on the ground and returned to his hand, and then disappeared in an instant!

Balls!

Tang Chaohui shouted in his heart.

The orange basketball tumbled on Yan Yufeng's left waist, and sarcastically told Tang Chaohui its coordinates!

Yan Yufeng suddenly crossed his feet, and his right foot, which really stood up, finally burst out all the power he had accumulated!

"Whew'''''''''''!"

Yan Yufeng left Tang Chaohui with nothing but the wind or the wind!

The right foot stepped out to the left like lightning, and at the same time as the ground, the basketball that was carried from behind it just landed, and it flicked up, and a gentle big hand touched it gently, and then the basketball that exploded immediately seemed to find a support, obediently following him.

"How's it going!" The exclamation of the golden mouth represents everyone's doubts!

The audience couldn't help but burst into a neat exclamation!

"It's over!" Takahara shouted.

Qin Zheng blurted out.

Qin Yan snorted and stood up.

Cao Hui's seemingly cloudy eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light.

"Whew!"

Yan Yufeng roared, and his left foot that landed on the ground kicked down the floor again.

"Z!"

The floor and Yan Yufeng's beloved Kobe Bryant's second-generation brick shoes let out a crisp scream.

Slammed the basketball again, and Yan Yufeng's body accelerated again! Mo Feng on the side dodged and overtook him in the previous shot, and entered the basket alone, facing Fang Tao standing in front of him, Yan Yufeng did not hesitate at all, and rushed over at full speed!

"It's coming!" Sun Ming shouted in complete disregard.

The handsome face in front of him was so clear in Fang Tao's eyes in an instant, he could clearly see a few beads of sweat flowing on that face, and of course, the cold glow that burst out in those eyes!

A lion-like gaze!

Fang Tao flashed such a thought!

"Die!"

Yan Yufeng stood up from the ground, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and raised it vigorously to the back of his head, his feet seemed to be stepping on a spring, and he flew up, and his feet were arched and hooked.

Is there anyone up front?

Yes!

What does that mean?

Hair!

I'm going to destroy everything that stands in my way!

Yan Yufeng roared, with all the anger and all the hope, he raised the basketball with both hands and frantically buckled towards the basket in front of him!

"Bang!"

The basket shouted loudly, painfully expressing its deformed body.

Yan Yufeng grabbed the red basket with both hands, pulled it vigorously, bent his arms, and made a vertical directional movement arrogantly, then jumped down, flicked a few times on the floor, and roared loudly!

"Toot!"

The referee blew the valid whistle for the ball.

The startled Long Dahai suddenly jumped up and shouted, "This is an offensive foul, don't you see?" ”

The expressionless referee ignored Long Dahai, who was shouting loudly, and just stretched out his finger and pointed to the basket.

Following his fingers, Long Dahai looked at the basket and suddenly froze.

Fang Tao actually squatted on the ground.

A big man of 1.98 meters was actually squatting on the ground, covering his head!

"He'''''''' he ''''''!" Long Dahai was speechless.

Obviously, before Yan Yufeng jumped up, when he was slamming the dunk with both hands, he couldn't help but squat down, and let the one-meter-eighty-seven Yan Yufeng jump high over his head and wreak havoc on the basket!

"How can this be ???" Huang Fei beside him muttered distractedly.

Fang Tao, who has always been known for his ferocity, was actually scared to the ground by Yan Yufeng, making him jump over his body and go crazy on the basket above his head!

What kind of momentum is this?

Nobody knows?

If Fang Tao was intimidated, then there was no need for others to say more.

Looking at Yan Yufeng, who was full of murderous anger, Long Dahai's heart trembled, and he shuddered!

An inexplicable fear floated in my heart and slowly spread throughout my body, giving me goosebumps.

Number 8 is crazy!

"Yan Yufeng! Yan Yufeng! Yan Yufeng! All the audience who supported the 12th Middle School and supported Yan Yufeng spontaneously shouted in unison.

Qin Yan's heart fell down like a derangement, Xian Huai was already empty, and his heart was no longer there!

Feeling the accelerated flow of blood throughout his body, and the high tremors of his nerves, Qin Yan closed his eyes.

Because she knew that this buckle had finally completely deducted her heart.

"Crazy No. 8!" Tiekou said slowly, word by word.

"Crazy! Crazy to the extreme! ”

After being suppressed by MVP Tang Chaohui for half a section, the newcomer Wang Yan Yufeng finally shook his body and deceived Tang Chaohui, and then entered the basket in a few steps, surpassing the No. 4 Mo Feng who made up the defense, Yan Yufeng jumped up wildly, and jumped high in front of the main center of 1.98 meters in the second middle school, and the momentum was extremely crazy with both hands!

And No. 20 Fang Tao, who is famous for his ferocity, was actually frightened by Yan Yufeng's momentum, squatted on the ground, and made Yan Yufeng jump up and pour one on his head as if he had a tacit understanding! Golden Beak shouted.

"Let me see again, this game has been the best so far, no! Maybe the most imposing dunk of the game, or even the whole league! Tiekou stared at the big screen and exclaimed excitedly.

The big screen replayed Yan Yufeng's dunk just now, and when all the audience, as well as Jinzui and his old partner Tiekou, were stunned when they saw that Yan Yufeng, who was only 1.87 meters, actually jumped to his face parallel to the basket!

"Oh my God! How high did he jump? I can't believe my eyes! An audience member leaned back in his chair with his head up, moaning loudly.

When the screen played the moment when Yan Yufeng dunked vigorously, the white basketball net was stirred up high and rolled into a white wavetip, and the audience let out a roaring moan.

"Look, the whole audience was groaning at this shock! Oh, my God! What a wonderful dunk it was, I can't put it into words! Tiekou covered his chest and groaned as if his heart was about to jump out.

Sun Ming laughed out loud, and shouted to the person next to him arrogantly: "He is my brother!" Ha ha! Cool it! ”

"Idols!" Fang Xiang and the others all fell on their chairs, groaning and screaming.

Songzi also heard Sun Ming's ecstatic laughter, shook his head, looked up at the slow motion that was still being replayed on the big screen, and said to himself: "Simple boy, crazy object!" Hey! It's so exciting! ”

"Yay, start fighting back!" Yan Yufeng shouted loudly to the excited team members who were running towards him.

"Yes! Leader! Zhai Yong shouted loudly.

"Leader?" Yan Yufeng paused, but immediately laughed, and shouted loudly: "Let them see if our twelve middle schools are crooked!" ”

"Yay!" The crowd replied with a loud voice.

Wang Xuechao stood there, motionless, feeling the corners of his eyes slowly moistening, but he didn't know how to wipe them.

Attaboy!

Yan Yufeng, you are a worthy leader among the twelve!

When I turned around, I saw the plateau standing there, and my face was excited, and there was obviously a hint of worship in my expression.

That's right!

Yan Yufeng, you have begun to make us worship you.

Qin Zheng sat there in a daze, looking at the group of lost souls of the No. 2 Middle School players, his mouth trembled, but he didn't say anything.

Cao Hui finally returned to normal, glanced at the secretary next to him who was still stupidly looking at the big screen, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a happy smile.

"That's him! Number 8! ”

Cao Hui whispered to himself happily.

It seems that because of Yan Yufeng's shocking button, the mentality of all the players in the second middle school began to change, and the movements were already a little unnatural, even their soul Tang Chaohui seemed to have taken away their hearts, and once they didn't catch the ball steadily, fortunately, Su Wei next to him arrived in time and snatched the ball back in Zhai Yongqi.

"What are you doing?" Long Dahai on the sidelines roared loudly.

"A bunch of bastards!" Long Dahai completely ignored his image as a coach and roared loudly.

"Yay'''''!"

The audience once again let out a cheer.

Xiang Jie took Zhai Yong's hit on the earth, slapped the ball, took a big step, and slammed the dunk with both hands!

"Roar!"

Xiang Jie, who fell, roared loudly, shook his right hand a few times as if venting.

"Well done!" Yan Yufeng rushed over and hugged the excited Xiang Jie.

"Hehe, you're outstanding, I naturally have to show some skills!" Xiang Jie laughed.

"While the second middle school hasn't slowed down, let's fight a few more! Catch up with the score before the end of the first quarter! Yan Yufeng looked up at the scoreboard in the east.

8 to 11.

It's only 3 points away!

"Yes! Listen to you, leader! Xiang Jie laughed.

"Leader?" Yan Yufeng was startled.

"That's right! Our Leader! Xiang Jie ran back, and winked at Yan Yufeng when he came back.

"Hehe, strange title, but it still feels good!" Yan Yufeng shook his head with a smile and ran back.

Everyone started to go crazy, everyone tried their best to defend, as long as anyone in the second middle school got the ball, someone immediately rushed over, desperately defending.

Everyone who wants to enter the inner line is stubbornly resisted outside, the unobstructed contact between the bodies, the competition between the bulging muscles, and the mixed exchange of sweat falls, everyone is proving their brave heart.

If you want to lose, you have to fight to the last strength!

We are twelve!

"Bell!"

The stats station sounded the gong that was up to 24 seconds of offensive time.

"Damn it!"

Long Dahai threw down the mineral water bottle in his hand, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore, who had always been calm.

The second middle school of the king was forced to look like this by the twelfth middle school!

Bastard!

"Well done!" Everyone gave each other a round of applause, congratulations and encouragement!

Looking at the sweat dripping up and down each other's faces, gasping for breath, haha laughed.

"Come on, let me do him again!" Yan Yufeng raised his hand in high spirits.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison.

The ball was passed in the hands of Zhai Yong and Wang Zhiquan, and Yan Yufeng ran around in a wide range alone, leading Tang Chaohui and Mo Feng to chase behind, watching their panicked handover and supplemental defense, Yan Yufeng sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Do you want to beat me with this?

Yan Yufeng ran into the inner line again, Mo Feng hurriedly posted it, Tang Chaohui turned his head to find Xiang Jie, but someone else?

The flying track of the basketball told him.

Zhai Yong understood something in Yan Yufeng's eyes, and at the moment when Yan Yufeng entered the inner line, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to the left, Su Wei was paralyzed by the pass between Zhai Yong and Wang Zhiquan just now, and was immediately thrown away by Zhai Yong.

That's enough for half a body, go ahead!

Basketball!

Zhai Yong flicked his wrist, and the ball was suddenly thrown, and it was thrown into the inside line at a fast speed.

Shooting?

Wrong!

A tall figure magically appeared on the right side of the basket, just caught the flying basketball, only to hear a roar, the trembling of the basket, and the shaking of the tempered rebound shook the hearts of the supporters of the second middle school and all the players and coaches of the second middle school.

Xiang Jie jumped off the hoop with a look of ecstasy and ran towards Zhai Yong laughing.

Yan Yufeng smiled slightly at Mo Feng, who was pale, and said, "This trick doesn't work, you have to change it!" ”

Mo Feng took a deep breath, knowing that he had wrongly underestimated Xiang Jie's ability!

This guy actually has such a good bouncing and sensitive surname, the height of 1.93 meters is as cheerful as a fish in water on the inside, and in terms of strength, it is not much different from himself.

Looking at Xiang Jie, who was laughing not far away, and feeling his excitement, Mo Feng was stunned in his heart, and thought: I have to find a way to hurry up, the twelfth middle school is going crazy.

"Toot''''

The referee blew the whistle, Mo Feng turned his head to see that it was his team's pause, sighed in his heart, and walked back.

Wang Xuechao snorted in relief, and finally forced you to pause!

"Well done!"

Li Feng, Long Guang and others, who were sitting on the bench, shouted encouragement.

Pouring the water in the water cup on his hot face, Yan Yufeng threw the water cup and shouted, "Water!" ”

A delicate hand handed a glass of cold water to Yan Yufeng's hand.

Yan Yufeng turned his head to look, Qin Lan's face was flushed, panting and holding a glass of water standing in front of him, and a few fragrant sweats were flowing on his beautiful face.

She's working on it too!

Yan Yufeng's heart was moved, he reached out to pick up the water cup, and said softly: "Thank you!" ”

Qin Lan's body shook, this was the first time Yan Yufeng had spoken to himself like this.

Thank you!

The low, slightly powerful voice thundered in my ears.

"Nothing!" Qin Lan felt her heart beating wildly, and a feeling of ecstasy spread throughout her body.

Yan Yufeng turned around and gathered around the coach with his teammates as usual.

Qin Lan looked at the jersey that had already been soaked with sweat in a daze, and the handsome No. 8 was full of words.

Yan Yufeng, I like you!

Qin Lan said softly in her heart.

Really like you!

Qin Lan once again recited affirmatively in his heart.

A few words seemed lighthearted, but Qin Lan himself knew how serious he was.

"Everyone is playing very well, the misplaced defense of Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie has now begun to loosen, and they will definitely have new countermeasures, I mean: respond to all changes with the same! Spontaneously change your offensive and defensive strategies on the field according to the opponent's tactical intentions!

All this is commanded by Yan Yufeng!

No problem! Wang Xuechao glanced at everyone.

"No problem!" Everyone immediately answered.

"Yes! Go ahead! Give me another timeout to come out! Wang Xuechao waved his hand arrogantly.

"Yes! Instructor! Everyone responded.

"Let's go! On the field, the fun has just begun! Yan Yufeng said lightly, but everyone could hear the fearlessness and arrogance in his tone.

"Up!" All the twelve players shouted.

"I don't want to say more, today is the fourth time we've stood here to take on the challenge! In the first three times, we experienced the revenge of the old powerhouse Sunshine, and in the third quarter, we led by 20 points, and the overall situation has been decided, where did the momentum of rookie Fang Tao dominate the basket and score 14 points in a row? Long Dahai looked at Fang Tao in a cold voice.

Fang Tao's face was suddenly ashamed.

"The second time, I don't know where to run out of iron and steel jumped in front of us, where did Tang Chaohui go with the courage to cut down thirty-two points alone?" Long Dahai shouted.

Tang Chaohui trembled, his mouth trembled for a long time, and he didn't say anything after all, and lowered his head.

"The third time, the sun is here again! Where did Su Wei's spirit of six three-pointers, 14 assists, and six steals go? Long Dahai shouted.

Su Wei was stunned, and his face was snow-white.

Long Dahai's voice swirled over everyone's head, making every second-class player ashamed.

Once incomparably brilliant, now, it is so embarrassing.

"Now that you've said good things, you know how to do it? If there is such a momentum in the Twelve, don't you have it? Take out the momentum of the champion, let me relive the domineering in King II again! Long Dahai clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

"Now that the opponent has found a way to break the misplaced defense, it's nothing! Three of them are very weak, and when attacking, look at the serious point and pull away!

Tang Chaohui, you don't need to attack for the time being, just pestering Yan Yufeng! Long Dahai said in a deep voice.

"Understood, Coach!" Tang Chaohui nodded.

"Mo Feng, your task is to attack, give me that No. 5!" Long Dahai said fiercely.

"Got it! Coach, look! Mo Feng jumped lightly, and said in a cold voice.

Long Dahai nodded with satisfaction, compared to now, Mo Feng is the only player with a high fighting spirit, and this psychological quality makes him a little comforted while being depressed.

Sure enough, Mo Feng is right, next year Tang Chaohui will graduate from high school, and Mo Feng will pick the big beam!

"Fang Tao!" Long Dahai suddenly shouted.

"In!" The frustrated Fang Tao was suddenly startled and hurriedly responded.

"Show your true skills, don't become a laughing stock in other people's mouths after this game!" Long Dahai looked at Fang Tao deeply and said.

Fang Tao was shocked, his face turned pale for a while, and suddenly blood surged all over his face.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle when the timeout was up.

"Smack!" Long Dahai clapped his hands and said, "Go on!" King No. 2! ”

This sentence was like a burning match thrown on the gasoline that had been sprinkled all over the ground, and the eyes of all the members of the No. 2 Middle School suddenly turned blood-red.

"Up!" Tang Chaohui yelled and stepped into the field first!

From afar, Yan Yufeng heard Tang Chaohui's roar, smiled slightly, and said to Xiang Jie next to him: "The brutal battle is about to begin!" ”

"Yes, it's time to start!" Xiang Jie glanced at Mo Feng, whose eyes were full of murderous aura, and responded ominously.

King of the North Sun (5)

Great Qin Bingbing

2004-7-25

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