"Brush''!"

"Yay'''''!"

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

All kinds of voices sounded in Shan Yu's ears, the crisp sound of the ball and the net, the cheers of the fans in the stands, and the boos of the opponents, these voices did not stop their pace, but shouted wave after wave, making the Luwan Stadium sway in the noise of the high temperature, and also made many old viewers in Shanghai suddenly return to the most glorious era of the Shanghai giant shark.

Perhaps, before the start of the game, no one thought that in the final fourth quarter, the game would make the audience so crazy.

An old reporter fifty miles away squatted on the bottom edge of the Nanyang half, staring blankly at the black No. 8 raising his right hand and his index finger raised high.

I have never seen such a powerful SF, as soon as he gets the ball, the audience can't help but shout, because, as long as he shoots, it already means that he has hit.

Five shots, 100 percent of the shooting rate, Nanyang did his best to close the defense can only set off the 8 incredible strength, just now, although in the two height of the Nanyang players are much higher than the 8 Nanyang close defense, 8 shook the direction, after throwing off the two half of the body, the emergency stop jump shot, the hands of the two defenders have been covered to the face, the 8 actually fell back, hollow hit.

Terrible hit rate, unbelievable hot feel!

Crazy, must be crazy!

Chen Ping's face was pale, and the sweat on his face just now was all gone, and he was replaced by a cold, hollow looking at No. 8 who was back on guard, his mouth trembled, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

"This "deserves" to die!" Chen Ping finally spit out a sentence, no matter how he defended, even if he tried his best to foul to stop No. 8's shot, it would be in vain.

Hates himself for being incompetent, and hates the pervert of No. 8 even more, he never thought that if a person was serious, he would be so terrible, sneering, pursing his mouth, completely ignoring everyone's eyes, and the irresistible back.

Chen Ping suddenly had the urge to cry, failure is not terrible, and humiliation is not something to be seen, but the key is that when he goes all out and tries his best, he finds that all the effort is just in exchange for the disdainful eyes of the opponent, and no one will be able to control himself.

What to do? What to do? What am I going to do?

Chen Ping asked himself.

A pair of big hands suddenly rested on his shoulders, warm, raised his head, and the captain's face was indifferent.

"Ping, do you still have the strength?"

"Yes'''''." Chen Ping didn't know what he meant, and replied panting.

Shan Yu nodded, and suddenly pushed hard, pushing Chen Ping several meters away.

"Captain'''''''?" Chen Ping was stunned.

"Ping, if I still see you have a little strength to walk after the game, I'll beat you to death!" Shan Yu suddenly turned pale, and shouted with a fierce look on his face.

"I'm ''''''!"

"Come up with some skills, don't look down on us all on the 8th, you are like this, and I am the same!"

Chen Ping gradually straightened up and looked at the angry captain.

"But I can't stop him!" Speaking of which, Chen Ping couldn't go on.

"Did he look at you seriously?" Shan Yu suddenly asked.

Chen Ping suddenly raised his head as if he had been whipped by a leather whip.

After saying this, when his partner glared at him, Shan Yu's face suddenly flashed with self-deprecation, "He didn't look at me properly, as if in his eyes, I was just air!" ”

"Captain''''''!" Chen Ping couldn't hold back anymore and muttered.

Looking back at his teammates, Shan Yu once again showed the familiar expression of not caring, "I don't want to think about who will win the game, I just want him to watch me well, and it's best to stare at me like an enemy!" That's all! With that, Shan Yu turned around and ran towards the front court.

Chen Pingping, who was standing there, suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful howl, and then, like his captain, rushed to the front without hesitation.

The anger generated by being despised is unprecedentedly huge, at this moment, Chen Ping forgot all the previous setbacks, at this moment, he just wants No. 8 to look at him fiercely, that kind of happiness is what he desires the most now.

Come on!

Number 8!

We won't be defeated by you!

Never!

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Yan Yufeng stands outside the three-point line, as an excellent player, many times, stationary is more difficult for the opponent to guard against than constant running, but stillness here does not mean complete immobility, just like now, Yan Yufeng is constantly entangled with the opponent.

Not one, but two!

Yan Yufeng protected himself with one hand, and resisted the opponent's chest with the other hand, and constantly shook off the opponent's hand with the other hand, as if he wanted to cuff his opponent's hand, but he was helpless, the opponent was like an octopus, and he got more stubborn entanglement again and again.

Yan Yufeng had already seen that Ye Changfeng had attracted the attention of the opponent, turned his body sideways to protect the ball, and was waiting to pass the ball to himself, he was happy in his heart, struggled to break free of the opponent's entanglement, ran to the left, and after taking a step, the annoying hand actually pulled himself.

The anger in his heart could no longer be controlled, Yan Yufeng shook his hand vigorously, wanting to break away from the opponent's almost scoundrel personal defense again.

"Toot '''''''!" The whistle sounded sharply, and the referee Wang Jian stretched out his hand and gave Yan Yufeng an offensive example!

"Is there any mistake?" Yan Yufeng's neck was thick, and the referee's ignorance of the opponent's poor defense was already very annoying to him, and he was fouled for the fourth time when he got rid of it! If it weren't for the fact that there were only three minutes left before the game, I am afraid that I would have thrown all my calm into one piece and argued loudly with this black-eyed referee!

Stupidly retreating back, Yan Yufeng glanced at No. 21, who had been demoted to a scoundrel by himself, in annoyance, and snorted coldly.

Chen Ping, whose face was pale and had begun to sweat, felt that No. 8 had just looked at him, his face was not angry, but he smiled, reached out and wiped the sweat on his face, Shan Yu patted him from behind, and said, "Good job!" ”

"He looked at me, hehe!" Chen Ping said, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

"There are still five points to go, and we still have a chance!" Shan Yu heard the depression in his friend's mouth, and after being silent for a while, he encouraged.

Yan Yufeng slowly ran back, Shang Lin on the sidelines gestured to him with a serious expression, Yufeng's heart was cold, and he suddenly remembered that the foul just now was his fourth foul.

Damn it!

Yan Yufeng secretly gritted his steel teeth, and in the last few minutes, he only had one permission left to make a mistake, and he couldn't make any more mistakes, but this No. 21 was too dirty, and if he didn't go all out, he couldn't get rid of him at all.

"Whew!" A loud shout pulled Yan Yufeng back into the game, and when he looked back, a figure had flashed past him, and Xiang Jie, who was defending himself, yelled, gave up the object of his defense, and pounced.

In the entire Southern District, as the main power forward of the championship team, he is by no means a vulgar person, just because his defensive task is to attack the tough Yan Yufeng, which misled all the players in Beiyang, thinking that this thin man's skills are nothing more than that.

But Chen Ping, who was inspired by Shan Yu's words, made all the Beiyang players gasp with a very wonderful goal after breaking through Yan Yufeng, who had not yet reacted, not only that, but this goal became the fourth quarter, which was a major turning point in the whole game.

Success or failure is really just a fine line.

Chen Ping did not continue to dribble, but grabbed the bouncing basketball after breaking through Yan Yufeng, pinned the ball to his waist ribs with one hand in a rather rough posture, and the speed did not decrease at all, like a crazy bison, rushing directly to the basket.

Xiang Jie had already made up for it, and Yuan Xing, the defensive object he had given up, had already stood in the best position and reached out to ask for the ball, but to his surprise, Chen Ping, who had always liked to play with the ball, didn't see him at all, and rushed in with round eyes, Yuan Xing shuddered, and he clearly saw that Chen Ping's eyes were blood-red.

This guy is crazy!!

One step, two steps, three steps, it is an electric flashstone, and it is so vivid, Xiang Jie doesn't know why he can see such a fast rhythm so clearly, he saw the crazy expression of No. 21, and the momentum that set off his ball in his waist and swept aside, suddenly, Xiang Jie seemed to see a brand new Yan Yufeng, that kind of momentum, that blood red, are exactly the same.

Jumping up, almost passing in front of No. 10, who was already frozen, but seemed to have done a good job of hitting people and fouling traps, Chen Ping finally hooked the basketball tightly pinned to his waist ribs with one hand on his left wrist, and then jumped forward with his left hand.

At this time, Chen Ping was like a fighter who stepped forward, holding his chest high, his feet bent backwards as much as he could, as if walking in the clouds, and his left hand was reincarnated with one arm, just like at this wonderful moment, branded with a wild mark, the grace of the posture, and the explosion of momentum, which was cut off from the two, but perfectly combined, and burst out with the most brilliant shock.

No one present could describe the scene at that time, even Sun Ming, who had seen all Yan Yufeng's dunks, could not describe the scene in the air at this moment, this was a move he had never seen, vaguely Yan Yufeng once wanted to do it, although it was successful, but he always couldn't get the essence of it, Yan Yufeng seemed to be very helpless to say, such a move, except for the fierce and wild game, it is absolutely impossible to complete.

Memories flashed through his mind like lightning, and when he saw No. 21 dunk the ball wheel directly into the basket with one hand and one arm 180 degrees, Sun Ming couldn't control his jump and opened his mouth wide.

This kind of visual shock is quite huge, like Sun Ming jumped up, not just one or two, but one after another, and the exclamation almost tore people's eardrums sharply at the moment when Chen Ping landed.

Yuan Xing looked at Chen Ping, who was on the ground in a daze, his face was full of blood, and a lot of sweat rolled down his face, he turned around, and instead of looking at his teammates in front of him, he looked up to the sky and roared.

A truly Chen Ping was displayed in front of Yuan Xing's eyes, the scene just now, no one was closer than him After watching this goal, his heart was beating wildly, and his hands couldn't help but clench desperately, when he saw Chen Ping roaring like a wolf, Yuan Xing, who had always been calm, suddenly boiled with blood.

When the fans of Nanyang in the stadium couldn't suppress their roars, the players of Nanyang also rushed into the inner line of Beiyang, hugging Chen Ping, who was still yelling, in the middle.

A goal always erupts with volcanic enthusiasm, and that's it.

Yan Yufeng stood on the edge of the three-point line, looking at the Nanyang people who were still celebrating there with some hollowness, although the referee had blown the whistle loudly, but the violent chaos in the stands and the court had brought the situation to an uncontrollable point, and at this time, Shang Lin seemed to want to draw a successful end to this wonderful goal, and nervously blew the very precious penultimate 30-second short timeout.

And at this time, Beiyang only has one long timeout and one short timeout left!

68 to 66!

After Nanyang was overtaken at the beginning of the fourth quarter, and then was pulled by the opponent all the way to the double-position gap, the whole team was almost on the verge of collapse, and the sudden explosion of Chen Ping, the anti-Ding figure in the team, was like a shot in the heart for the people who died frequently, Nanyang's momentum suddenly increased, and he chased five points in a row, and actually pulled the score to two points again.

The twists and turns of the game made the audience addicted, and at the same time, they were even more looking forward to the final result, and when the two sides paused, they invariably cheered for their favorite team.

"Beiyang! Beiyang! Beiyang! ~~~~~~!!! ”

"Nanyang, Nanyang, Nanyang!!"

In the midst of the tsunami-like shouts, Han Shuo suddenly felt a pang of sadness. He remembered that at this time last year, when Yanjing No. 42 Middle School finally collapsed, Yanjing No. 42 Middle School, which was the home field, had a tragic phenomenon of a large-scale exit, and when he saw that the stands were still full but there were only a few people sitting there sparsely, Han Shuo, who was not yet dead, finally collapsed.

Looking up at the schedule that showed that there were still four minutes and forty-two seconds left, yes, there were only four minutes left in this exciting game, and who would be the winner?

Han Shuo didn't know, and he didn't dare to guess, the contemptuous idea at the beginning had already been thrown away, with the level of both sides today, whoever he met was afraid that if he faced it with a twelve-point spirit, especially this Beiyang team from Jiangsu, that No. 8, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, God knows if he would be humiliated at that time!

Yan Yufeng stood there coldly, telling himself that this was not Nanyang's last resistance, there were only a few minutes left in the time, and at this time, it was also the stage when Nanyang was most likely to collapse.

"Hey, hey! Shan Yu, you're going to see a really good game, I promise you! Yan Yufeng turned around and looked at his coach.

Shang Lin nodded, put his thumb and index finger in his mouth, blew a whistle, and when all the five tigers on the field turned to look at him, Shang Lin raised his hand and waved it vigorously.

The faces of each team member in Beiyang suddenly showed excitement, Nanyang, you have a hard time!

A hurricane is coming!

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81 to 72!!

Two minutes and fourteen seconds, only more than two minutes, between seven rounds, Beiyang unbelievably chased 13 points in a row, played a 13 to 6, and actually threw Nanyang who was still high just now out of a quarter of the way, and at this time there were only two minutes and 28 seconds left before the game!

Deadly counterattack, miraculous reversal, there are no words to describe the two minutes and fourteen seconds just now, Beiyang under Yan Yufeng's sole power, launched the full-court pinch attack tactics that had been trained for a long time before the game, and in more than two minutes that can carry out up to five rounds, he remembered to fight eight rounds fiercely!

And the embarrassment directly caused three mistakes in Nanyang's three offenses, one was broken to play fast attack, and the second was to be caught to 24 seconds of violation, but Beiyang was in its own 3vs3 offensive time, stealing a round, all four offenses were successful, 3 3 points, one standing at the three-point line of two points, plus the fast break layup that broke the ball, Beiyang is like this, so that all the people in the audience feel what is called terrifying attack power!

The whole audience was staring at one person, including Nanyang and those in the stands with different identities and now all in the same mood, even the two hosts in the live broadcast room are now staring at the No. 8 with round eyes, and they don't know what to say!

Yan Yufeng stood there with a wheezing bow, staring ahead, he only thought about what to do in this round, but he didn't think about how wonderful and brilliant he was in the two minutes just now.

One person scored 13 points in two minutes, almost four three-pointers, and a two-handed flying buckle outside the three-second zone, what could be more stunning?

No, in a high school student's level of competition, no one can shoot so fast and so ruthlessly, even if it is placed in any level of domestic events, there is rarely such a scene, about this, those cheerleaders from the CBA on the side of the court will definitely dare to guarantee with you!

This guy! With an almost crazy attitude, more than 7,000 people in the audience can see what is called SF's madness! Not only those who didn't know him well, but even those who knew him well and fought side by side with him, now Yan Yufeng's eyes became strange.

Gao Yuan, Ye Changfeng, Xiang Jie, etc., no one was not frightened by Yan Yufeng's two-minute attack just now, even if he was calm, even Shang Lin, who had already predicted this result, his expression couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Two points soared 13 points, it seems that there is no such person in the surname, not to talk about the level of confrontation, in the same confrontation environment, such a ruthless shot, it is really the first time to see it, it is simply fatal!

What made Shang Lin sigh was that Yan Yufeng dribbled across the middle line alone a minute ago, with Chen Ping's pinch on one side and Shan Yu's blocking on the front, when Yan Yufeng forcibly dribbled the ball diagonally to the top of the corner arc, when there was still more than a meter away from the three-point line, he suddenly got up and opened his hand to shoot!

The audience was shocked, and when they saw the ball like a cannonball, straight through the basket in a very small arc, the shock immediately turned into amazement.

Even Zhang Meng and Jin Dazhi, who had been rubbing their noses in the stands, forgot to make a mocking move after the attack on No. 8, and watched the scoreboard transform into another number in amazement.

What sounded in his ears was the voice of his boss: "If you have the ability, you two will also throw one into me like this!" ”

As a defender, Chen Ping is no longer clear about what he should do on the court against the crazy No. 8!

Shoot the ball without hesitation at all, and the situation that the gun is hitting has already made Chen Ping on the verge of collapse.

Qu Dong fixed his mind, found that his friend was looking at him with a smile, and subconsciously asked, "See what I do?" ”

"Do you want a player like that?"

Qu Dongleng froze, his eyes returned to the court again, back to the black No. 8, and fell into deep thought.

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What is happening in the stands, and things on the sidelines are also quietly changing.

Nanyang head coach Feng Degang's gray eyebrows were trembling slightly, he felt that his face was no longer under his own nervous control, and the three points that were shot into the net one by one were not only hitting every player on the field of Nanyang, but also ruthlessly destroying the spirit of Nanyang that had been painstakingly operating for three years to treat the Nanyang team.

Three points! The scariest thing in this basketball! Feng Degang screamed bitterly in his heart, he had to call a pause, if he didn't call again, Nanyang really didn't have to play!

"Pause, pause! Give me a pause! Feng Degang yelled desperately.

When the bell rang for a long time, there was a huge boo from the audience, which was made by the die-hard Beiyang fans and the audience who had quietly changed camps, they were laughing at the former boss of the South District, it's been three years, you should move your position!

Yan Yufeng's arched body slowly stood up straight, and suddenly a person behind him jumped over fiercely, hugged him at once, and what sounded in his ears was Shangzhi's familiar shout: "Boss, you are so powerful!" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled, patted Shangzhi, who was already riding on him, and said, "Come down for me, don't let me rest!" When I turned around, I saw the smiling face of the plateau, Xiang Jie, and the night wind, "Come on, the good words of Nanyang are about to arrive!" Yan Yufeng said lightly.

"It's almost there!" Gao Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped Yan Yufeng's palm, and he must have added this sentence.

Yan Yufeng turned his head to look at Ye Changfeng, who also stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and touched it with himself, "Beiyang's son is coming soon!" ”

This is the words of the night long wind, and it is also what the entire Beiyang Twelfth Middle School wants to say, Beiyang Twelfth Middle School, this big dark horse, is no longer pure black, in the eyes of everyone, he seems to have existed for a long time, he is so powerful! It is so powerful that no matter who he is, no matter how he has fallen into glory, he will be like spring snow in the sun in the decisive battle with Beiyang, and it will come to naught.

Beiyang's self-confidence is taken from the understanding of Nanyang before the game, as we all know, Nanyang is a team that only likes to play downwind, and in the face of headwinds, especially the game is over in a few minutes, the score is still behind, often collapse in advance, disarm and surrender, and even Wang Xuechao and others sitting on the stool still blindly believe that maybe after this pause, Nanyang will send their substitute players on the field.

Shang Lin raised his head and glanced at the score again, nine points in hand, there are still two minutes, the victory of this game, he has already dragged more than half of his hand, and he has never worried about falling behind, not to mention that there are still five points in his hand now, Nanyang, Nanyang, we still have to beat you in the end!

Shang Lin snorted with satisfaction, stood there with his hands in his hands, and said loudly to the players: "The defense must continue to be tight, we still have to attack, don't care whether Nanyang continues to fight, we must fight until the last second!" Do you understand? ”

"Understood!" The whole team of Beiyang shouted in unison.

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"Take the ball, Shan Yu, Yuan Xing, you two will respond in the back, first take the ball over the middle line, and then, Shan Yu, you must take the ball yourself, the players will cover you and score, what I need now is to score!" It doesn't matter if it's three points or two points, even if it's one point, I want it! Feng Degang gasped and roared.

Shan Yu bit his lip, the coach understood very well what he meant, at the last time, it was the easiest time for Nanyang to drop the chain, I don't know how many times, the whole team had introspection and looked for the reason, but once it was at the last moment, the score was suddenly widened, and the whole team always couldn't find the fighting spirit to catch up, but sank very quickly.

Scoring, even if it is a point now, is still a step out of this sinking abyss!

Gritting his teeth, Shan Yu turned his head fiercely, turned his head and glared at Chen Ping, and hissed in a low voice: "Wake me up!" Do you still want to win? ”

The drowsy Chen Ping was suddenly awakened by these words, and was met by Shan Yu's blood-red eyes.

"Yes!"

"Now is your chance!"

"What?" Chen Ping was still confused.

"Trust me, give me the first cover on the outside, they would never have thought that I would shoot before the first block, they would never have thought of it! Trust me, I'll be able to get the score back! Chen Ping! ”

Chen Ping's eyes widened, Shan Yu's head suddenly came over and pressed against his face, and the two looked at each other nose to nose!

"Trust me! This time, I won't give up easily! Never! ”

Looking at his most trusted partner, Chen Ping remembered that in the past two years, under the overwhelming offensive of Mount Tai in the North District, Nanyang was defeated, and Shan Yu's expression at that time was frustrated and desperate, but he couldn't see a trace of anger, but now he was so angry, and that expression even made him feel a little frightened.

Shan Yu, what's wrong with you?

"Trust me!"

This sentence, which had been repeated by Shan Yu many times, sounded in his ears again, and Chen Ping's heart suddenly calmed down.

"I believe in you!"

Shan Yu straightened up, didn't look at anyone again, and stepped into the court with his head held high.

No one saw this scene, even Yan Yufeng, who was still panting, didn't see that Shan Yu had come to the court before the timeout was over.

"!! Toot

The long bell rings, and the final moment has arrived!

Yan Yufeng hugged his teammates and shouted in unison: "Victory!" ”

Far away, when Shan Yu heard this shout, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, victory! You see victory too simply!

With Nanyang's serve, the final countdown began on the timed 2:14 second schedule.

For the first time, Shan Yu dribbled forward with the ball by himself, and Beiyang rarely did not carry out full-court wrapping, but set up a formation in the half court and waited for it.

Shan Yu, who had just reached the three-point line with the ball, suddenly folded, and Yan Yufeng, who was in front of him, knew that he was looking for cover, so he reflexively went to chase, but he didn't try his best, because he knew that there were at least two dismantling positions waiting in front of him, and chasing too hard first could only make him unable to avoid it, but lose Shan Yu's defense.

As expected, Chen Ping, who had been abused by himself for most of the whole game, appeared in front of him, Yan Yufeng shouted, turned around, dodged Chen Ping's block, and wanted to continue to chase Shan Yu.

Suddenly empty, Shan Yu was not in his line of sight, and suddenly heard the exclamation of the audience, Yan Yufeng's heart was cold, and when he looked back, the floating white net pocket was in Yang Zai's eyes.

He ''''He actually shot!

Yan Yufeng couldn't believe it, and reflexively looked at Shan Yu, but looked at the familiar face that was slowly pushed backwards, and that face now did not have a trace of frustration and abandonment, and he couldn't find the expression of a person who had lost his fighting spirit at all.

When he saw that he was looking at him, the latter raised his right hand and made a shooting motion as usual, which was the standard action of Shan Yu, and after most of the silence, the smiling hand finally appeared again.

"Hey!" Yan Yufeng smiled, but there was a hint of strangeness in his heart.

Fifteen seconds later, the audience cheered again, Yan Yufeng raised his hand and pushed backwards.

With a successful hand, the consistent technique could not stop the shooting feeling at all, and Yan Yufeng once again stretched the score to four points.

Regardless of his breath, Nanyang quickly advanced to the front, and this time, Yan Yufeng was at the forefront alone, and his target was still Shan Yu, who was expressionless.

Come on, Shan Yu, I'm going to make you desperate to the end!

Shan Yu suddenly sped up his speed, and went out of the three-point arc on the left sideways, Yan Yufeng shouted, and quickly chased after him, this time, he didn't care if there was still someone in front of him to block and dismantle!

Shan Yu suddenly paused, his body folded, changed direction again, took a big stride to the right, and rushed towards the three-point line.

Rao is a good hand like Yan Yufeng, this time he couldn't stop his body, he made a mistake on his back foot, reflexively straightened his waist, and finally resisted the shift of the center of gravity, rubbing his feet to catch up again.

A figure appeared in his eyes again, Yan Yufeng stopped his body angrily, and at the same time shouted: "Change the guard!" ”

Gao Yuan came out in response, as Shan Yu's second defensive point, Shan Yu had changed too much just now, and he gave himself enough time to think about it.

"I won't let you go in again!" Gao Yuan pounced on his whole body, and he understood that only this time the attack was stopped, then, victory was really coming!

Shan Yu's body suddenly stopped, he didn't seem to see No. 5 running at high speed at all, his eyes staring at the basket in the distance.

Taking a deep breath, Shan Yu jumped up without hesitation.

Succeed or not, he has to make a move.

I've backed down a lot of times and I know I'm not the best guy on this pitch, but I'm not going to push back again, I'm going to show it to all of you.

I!

Shan Yu's smile!

"Brush!"

Yan Yufeng, who was chasing back, froze, but the plateau, who had already knocked Shan Yu to the ground, also froze after hearing a sharp whistle.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

83 to 78!

Yan Yufeng suddenly felt dizzy, as if his neck had been pinched hard, his throat was stuck tightly, and the feeling of breathlessness made his eyes see Venus.

I can't believe it, is this a single jade?

Is this the single jade that will be soft at the critical moment?

Looking at Shan Yu, who was still pushing back, there was a strange smile flickering on his face, flickering in Yan Yufeng's eyes, in that smile, Yan Yufeng couldn't see fear, didn't see urgency, and couldn't see frustration.

"I see!" Yan Yufeng suddenly fell silent.

It turns out that this is why it is called the Smiling Hand.

If Yan Yufeng himself comes to review the defense just now, he himself believes that he will do it himself, at this time Shan Yu is no longer the one he was a minute ago, he actually regained his self-confidence at the most critical time of the game, to be precise, Yan Yufeng, who has the same experience, understands very well that under incomparable pressure, people will always have two ways to choose, one will sink, and then it will explode, reborn, and now Shan Yu is still the same as before, technically, but his mind has really changed.

Looking up at the ceiling, Yan Yufeng suddenly laughed.

Shan Yu, no matter what, I must stand here and defeat you completely!

"Brush!"

There was a burst of cheers from the stands in the northeast of the stadium, it was Nanyang's loyal fans cheering for their idols, Shan Yu steadily hit the ball, and the score changed to 83-79 again.

Four-point gap!

There was one minute and forty-two seconds left.

The audience seemed to be frozen, and no one could have thought that Nanyang would come to life again!

Expressions of joy or sadness, suspicion or anger exist in everyone's expressions, who will be victorious?

No one dares to guess anymore, and now, the only thing that can be done is to wait quietly!

Suddenly accelerating from the inside, throwing off No. 21 Chen Ping, Yan Yufeng took the ball at the three-point line on the right side.

Fixed, shaking his shoulders, sinking his waist downward, holding the ball with both hands at the same time, no one's feints are more realistic than Yan Yufeng's now, Chen Ping has been shaken to jump, almost at the same time as he jumped, Yan Yufeng had already started, he avoided the 21st that was still in the air, and rushed to the inside line with his body obliquely.

Up to now, Yan Yufeng's physical strength is still abundant, and his speed seems to be even stronger, and at the moment when Chen Ping just fell to the ground, he had already taken two steps inward.

In a basketball game, in such a small space, two steps are already a long-term drive.

Stop him!

Feng Degang couldn't control his screams and yelled at his teammates, he couldn't let him score again, he couldn't!

Yuan Xing's eyes were glowing with golden light, the kid who could be completely teased at the beginning now made him afraid, he no longer fell into a trap of his own, and he cleverly asked for all the debts he owed, let him break the four rules in his hand, at the last moment, he should have sat on the field, but the coach who was blinded by No. 8 put him on the court again neuroticly.

He doesn't understand what the value of existence and the court is at the moment, he doesn't even know what he wants to do first, the offense has no other part, and the defense has become an outsider, he is like a wandering spirit, standing on the court and doing nothing, although he does not have a captain, nor does he have the desire for victory like Chen Ping, but he is by no means a person who gives up the game easily, when he looks at the captain's two three-pointers that are simply crazy with the No. 8 version, Yuan Xing's heart is active again.

Just when Yuan Xing's wandering soul was wandering around the field like not following the tactics, he saw No. 8 rushing in again, Yuan Xing suddenly remembered that this kid is now also a four-guilty person, if "', maybe ''', his brain suddenly ran at high speed, and when he saw No. 8's cut, Yuan Xing suddenly became extremely excited.

The most important person is me!

That's right, that's me!

Yuan Xing didn't think about anything else, he didn't care about all the consequences, and he didn't expect that if he reacted at such a close distance now, it would be as simple as a foul to happen, but a more serious consequence.

But now he just thinks that if he kills this No. 8, the source of Beiyang's victory, then everything will be calm again!

Yes, restore calm!

Come on! Number 8, let me send you off!

Instinctively moved a step to the left, Yuan Xing suddenly turned his body, 100% facing the No. 8 rushing at high speed, his hands were habitually put on his chest, as before, he waited for the prey to enter the set.

There was a dark shadow in front of him, it was him, Yan Yufeng clearly saw this guy who made him disdain the most again, how could he be here? No way, I can't be stopped by him!

Yan Yufeng was shouting in his heart, no one could make any other moves at this time, but Yan Yufeng still wanted to do something!

I'm going to get over you! I won't let you get away with it!

The body leaning forward forcibly twisted outward, and the left foot of the ground twisted outward at high speed, Yan Yufeng almost touched Yuan Xing's body and passed away!

Passed!

It's really in the past!

There was a wide space in front of him, and in an instant, Yan Yufeng was happy in his heart, and the right foot that took the step subconsciously stepped forward again, this is the basic behavior of people, left down and right up, but Yan Yufeng forgot whether there was still room for his right foot to step.

A sharp pain came from his knee in an instant, followed by a sudden loss of balance in his body, and with the huge habitual surname, Yan Yufeng flew forward.

The emptiness in front of me turned into a blank, miserable snow-white.

Yan Yufeng made the first half, but he was destined to never complete the second half.

Maybe the miracle is made by chance, maybe the wonderful is the brave achievement of forgetting everything, but never forget that the pain is precisely because of these.

Time seemed to freeze, everyone's expression stopped when they saw No. 8 fly plant crashing to the ground, and everyone's brain, which clearly saw this process, seemed to go blank.

"Bang!"

The sound of Yan Yufeng falling to the ground, like a whip, slammed into everyone's heart, bloody.

"Yufeng!" Qin Lan stood up calmly, looking at him in the distance with blank eyes, a feeling of tearing the columns, like boiling oil, swept through his body.

Shang Lin's hand was still in the air, he looked at the figure that fell to the ground in amazement, for the first time in his life, it felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he finally felt it.

I don't know when, all the people in the stands stood up and stretched out their heads to look at the already chaotic stadium, what happened to the No. 8 who had shocked them incomparably.

Holding his knees, Yan Yufeng hissed from the bottom of his heart, the pain that he had never felt before was like an electric current tearing his body like an electric current, pain, pain, it could no longer represent this feeling.

"Yufeng''''Why'Don't scare me!' Don't scare me! Gao Yuan almost cried, when he saw Yan Yufeng fall to the ground, he felt that he was split in half by someone, but he was still the first to react, the first to rush up, when the most dear person in front of him, hugging his knees, roared with an expression he had never seen before, the whole world seemed to collapse!

All the people in Beiyang surrounded them, Shang Lin, Wang Xuechao, Shi Guang, Qin Lan, Zhiquan, Dazhu, Cao Tao ''''', everyone rushed in desperately, but the stands were quiet.

Deathly silence!

"Knee" "My" "knee!" The pain made Yan Yufeng faint in pain, and when he pulled out the sobbing hand, Shang Lin saw a knee that was swollen like a steamed bun!

"Send ''Send to the hospital, send it to the hospital'''' Shi Guang became incoherent.

In the lounge of Nanyang, Shan Yu was angrily fighting with Yuan Xing, who was trying his best to resist, but was unable to resist because of a calf injury, and after kicking him a few times, Shan Yu was forcibly pulled aside by Chen Ping.

"Damn, can't you get water in your head, so you dare to make a foul, you've been studying for so long, don't you know that this is an obvious deliberate block? Do you know what the consequences of doing this are? Bastard, what's so great about a game, if we lose we come back, why do you do this, you tell me, why do you do this! When he said this, Shan Yu couldn't control himself again, rushed forward, and was immediately pulled back by Chen Ping and his teammates, who were watching closely.

"He's all injured, what are you doing, Xing didn't mean it, he just wants to win!" As Yuan Xing's best friend, he can only persuade a few more words now, but Chen Ping didn't understand in his heart how Shan Yu could suddenly become so angry.

"Fart!" Shan Yu turned around and scolded Chen Ping, "Lu Di called me before the game and said that he was going to play a real game, but now how can I explain, do I still have the face to play on the court?" ”

Chen Ping looked at Shan Yu dumbfounded.

"Captain, Yuan Xing's foot seems to be broken!" After a cursory look at Yuan Xing's calf, who had stayed in the lower leg of Yuan Xing, who didn't dare to make a sound, a member of the team reminded in a low voice.

Shan Yu turned his head and looked at the calf that was already swollen and seemed to be a little out of shape, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

With such a great force, Yuan Xing, who was a favorable party, had a broken calf, and he didn't dare to think about No. 8's knee, and Shan Yu's ear recalled the painful scream just now.

It's over, it's all over!

hospital

Shang Lin looked at Qu Dong, who had not seen him for so many years, but the joy of meeting the old man in another country could not be mentioned at all, but he was in a daze.

Qu Dong looked at his old friend's expression, sighed, patted Shang Lin's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, Dr. Li is a specially appointed rehabilitation doctor for the national team, and there will be no problem with such a small accident!" ”

"Do you know how important the knee is to a basketball player?" Shang Lin replied with a smile.

Qu Dong opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say the wrong thing.

The door suddenly opened, and a man in a white coat dressed as a doctor in his fifties walked out, and all the Beiyang players who were sitting in the back were hulala.

The doctor stood there, looking at so many faces, smiled professionally, and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big problem!" ”

"Professor Li, talk here!" Qu Dong maintained a calm expression, pulled the doctor and walked to the room inside, and at the same time motioned for Shang Lin to come over, Shang Lin waved his hand to calm everyone down, and then followed.

"How's the injury?" When he came to the room, Qu Dong asked.

Professor Li tilted his head sideways, glanced at Shang Lin, who was already standing behind him, turned his body slightly, and said with a somewhat surprised expression: "The great luck in misfortune, the knee is not installed to the front, the side is his final impact point, if it is the front, it should be a broken fracture now, but because it is the side, things are completely different, the knee was just knocked into a broken position, to put it simply, it is a dislocated knee!"

As soon as he heard the dislocation, Shang Lin's heart suddenly relaxed.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Professor Li smiled slightly, as if he had guessed yes, and his tone folded, and said: "Dislocated knees and dislocated joints in the body are completely different things, you must be mentally prepared!" ”

Shang Lin's expression became gloomy again, and Qu Dong hurriedly said, "Be detailed, Professor Li!" ”

"The knee dislocation needs to be conditioned for a very long time, and during this period, all sports are not allowed to participate, and the equipment required is very expensive and rare, in the whole of China, there are only 2 rehabilitation centers with such equipment, one is in Yanjing, and the other is Shanghai."

Hearing that there was still a place for treatment, Shang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately thought of the deadline and opened his mouth to ask: "How long does it take to do rehabilitation?" ”

Professor Li stretched out five fingers and said, "Five months to six months, depending on the physique of the injured!" ”

"So long?!" Shang Lin opened his mouth and stammered.

"Hehe, if he still wants to return to the court, maybe it will take longer, his knee is out of place and the huge impact, so that he is there now, all the ruptured muscles and nerve tissue, plus bruising, this year is at least needed!" Professor Li said seriously.

"And what about after that?" Qu Dong added.

"If he recovers well, there will be no problems, maybe this will become his old injury, too much exercise, it will relapse, this is also no way, no matter which star, after the first major injury, it will become his biggest enemy!"

Shang Lin nodded silently, in fact, these paths are very clear to him.

"Okay, that's it, stay here for a few days, you can be discharged, I suggest not to transfer to other places, just go to the rehabilitation center in Shanghai!" In the end, Professor Li did not forget to place an advertisement, waved his hand, and motioned for Qu Dong to come out with him.

"What's the matter? Professor Lee! Qu Dong walked out.

"This player is from the national youth team?" Professor Li asked in a low voice.

"It's not!" Qu Dong replied strangely.

"Well, no wonder you're born!" Professor Li nodded.

"Professor Li, ''''' are you?" Qu Dong doubted.

Professor Li raised his head and smiled, patted Qu Dong's shoulder, and said: "You have to pay more attention to this child in the future, when I checked him just now, I found that this child's body fat has exceeded the limit of yellow people, and it is less than the fat composition of ordinary black people, although it is only a rough estimate, but it should not be very different, you must understand, there is also a national team in the team, it is the first time I have seen such a low level of body fat!" ”

Qu Dong was stunned, of course he understood what Professor Li was talking about, looking at Professor Li's excitement and joy from the perspective of a medical practitioner, he really didn't know what to say.

"I'll sell you another secret, and I'll be sure to invite me to drink next time!" The more Professor Li spoke, the more excited he became, and he added.

"What's the secret?"

Professor Li laughed hesitantly, and said in a low voice: "This child's roots and tendons are very long, growing to a frightening point, and it may be even longer!" ”

Qu Dong was even more stunned this time, he knew what it meant.

Looking at Qu Dong's expression, Professor Li felt very satisfied, raised his fingers, and said, "21 centimeters!" There is absolutely nothing wrong with it, and it will definitely grow, the root tendon will not be shaped until at least 21 years old, this child is very promising! ”

Thinking of No. 8, who was still galloping around the scene just now, Qu Dong understood everything at once.

Physicality is overwhelming!

"But this injury will definitely have an impact, so I tell you so much, I just hope that you can pay attention to this child and let him recover, I, Li Yue, can pack a ticket with you, in a few years, this child, I'm afraid that no one in the whole of China can beat him!"

Qu Dong glanced at the infirmary on No. 8 with complicated eyes, and nodded silently.

Let's talk about it later, now, it's time to protect this child!

※※※

"Have a good trip, Che Jin wants me to take it to you, and they are the same on the plateau, Shan Yu hopes you can forgive them, of course, there are many people who let me bring you well, but I can't remember it now!" Standing in the waiting hall, Lu Di said reluctantly.

Yan Yufeng was in a wheelchair, it was only the third day after the injury, and the parents who rushed to hear the news were already with them around the clock, and it could be seen that they were all scared!

These days, many of him haven't seen them, because he doesn't want to see them, the game between Nanyang and Beiyang is still going on, but now he has lost the second game, and the ending seems to have been seen, but Yan Yufeng didn't think about it, many things he even forcibly controlled the thoughts he thought, Yan, Su Xue, they all called, and they were already in Shanghai, and at this time, no one wanted to see them, and my mother had already learned the whole content of her injury the day after she came, and immediately decided to take herself to the United States, I have fantasized about going to the United States in many ways, but I never thought that I would go like this.

He didn't feel any feeling in his right leg, the whole world had been shut down, Yan Yufeng didn't know, what would he do in the future, although everyone said that he would get better soon, and he would be able to return to the court soon, but would this be true? Could it be their words of comfort?

Yan Yufeng didn't know, and he didn't want to know at all!

He subconsciously didn't want to see anyone, he didn't want anyone to see his current appearance, he couldn't!

Yan Yufeng only wanted to see Lu Di, and at this time, there was only one hour left before the plane from Shanghai to New York, and his mother and father were standing not far away, at this time, their attitude was very clear, and Yan Yufeng was also clear, so he broke them all, and now, I am afraid that no one hates basketball more than Yan Yufeng's parents, which can be seen from their expressions when they look at Lu Di.

Lu Di cautiously glanced at Yan Yufeng's parents at the door in the distance, sighed, and said, "Do your parents hate basketball very much now?" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly, nodded silently, and looked down at his right leg.

"Alas''''''!" Lu Di could only sigh.

"I finally understand why you didn't agree to come to our Nangang, it turns out that you have long planned to go to the United States to study!" Lu Di sighed.

"I decided half a year ago, and at that time, I thought that there would be no more after the game in Beiyang City, but I didn't expect it to be '''''''!" Speaking of this, Yan Yufeng smiled bitterly again.

Lu Di wanted to stop, but in the end he made up his mind, and suddenly asked, "Are you coming back?" ”

Yan Yufeng's eyes lit up, he looked at his most dear friend, nodded and said, "If my injury is healed, I will definitely come back, my regret is here, so I must take it back!" ”

Lu Di's expression suddenly became joyful, and he smiled with a smile: "I knew you thought so, when the injury is healed, you must come back, I am waiting for you to win the championship in Shanghai!" ”

"Wait for me '''''!" Yan Yufeng whispered this sentence.

"How?" Lu Di became nervous again, and he didn't know if it had touched Yan Yufeng's now very fragile nerves again.

"No, I'll be back, definitely! I promise you! Yan Yufeng smiled.

Yan Yufeng's mother's voice sounded behind him: "Fengfeng, it's time to go!" ”

"Yes!" Yan Yufeng answered, and suddenly he saw the wristband that was still on his wrist, and he was there for a while.

"Give this to a girl named Su Xue and tell her ''''''." A sudden sound of the piano sounded, which was the calming music of the waiting passengers in the airport waiting hall.

Yan Yufeng suddenly sank, and after half a sound, he sighed and brought back the wristband that had been taken off.

"Tell her what?" Lu Di knew very well what Yan Yufeng was explaining, and looked at Yan Yufeng's parents coming, and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, so be it!" Yan Yufeng waved his hand to Lu Di, and under the impetus of his parents, he walked towards the ticket gate.

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Lu Di couldn't control himself anymore, stood there, and yelled: "What are we!" ”

Yan Yufeng was stunned, and his parents were also startled by this loud yelling and stopped.

Yan Yufeng turned the wheelchair hard, looking at Lu Di in the distance, a long-lost blood boiled in his heart.

"Warriors!"

"What are we going to do?"

"Fight!"

"What do we want!"

"Victory '''''''''''''!"

Tears poured out of his eyes, Yan Yufeng suddenly regretted it, how could he just say goodbye to these dearest teammates, Gao Yuan, Changfeng, Xiang Jie, Zhai Yong, and Shangzhi, and all my friends, I really miss you now!

"Victory '''''''''!" Lu Di in the distance was still yelling, and in Yan Yufeng's eyes, his face changed into every familiar face.

"I'll be back and we'll see you on the pitch! Yan Yufeng read firmly.

『End of the book』