Chapter 62: Beiyang Final (3)
At the end of the timeout, after the second middle school came back, he handed the ball to Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei dribbled past half the court, and the night wind pounced.
Xiao Hei turned a blind eye to this, and wondered in his heart Why wasn't Yan Yufeng here to defend me, could it be that Yan Yufeng was doing something, Xiao Hei was plotting, no, he wouldn't be so shameless. Xiao Hei comforted himself in his heart.
Night Changfeng opened his hands, his defense was very sharp, and when Xiao Hei took a step forward, he took a step back and kept his distance from Xiao Hei. When Xiao Hei wants to accelerate forward, he will not hesitate to pounce and break the little black dot to work. Xiao Heidian frowned, because several breakthroughs were successfully blocked by the night wind.
Seeing that the breakthrough could not be achieved, Xiao Hei paused and hoisted the ball inside. After Zhang Tao caught the ball, he shook it in front of Xiang Jie. Xiang Jie ignored Zhang Tao's movements. As if to say, I won't be fooled by your bad pen. Just when Zhang Tao wanted to shoot, a figure appeared behind him. It's Yan Yufeng again, this time Zhang Tao has been prepared, and he will fake the real story. Pass the ball to Mo Feng, who has no one to defend. Mo Feng bent down and slapped twice in a row, jumped forward, and suddenly came to the free throw line, without making any pause, jumping and shooting. Two-point hit.
"Haha!" The fans of No. 2 Middle School finally raised their eyebrows and laughed happily.
The mid-12 players raised their hair, as if they felt that the goal was nothing to be worth. This is the temperament of a strong team, not arrogant in victory, not discouraged in defeat. When Beiyang No. 2 Middle School grows to this point, he will be able to challenge Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School. The game continued, and the 12 players moved slowly, as if they were mastering their rhythm. The twelfth middle school handed the ball to Yan Yufeng again. Yan Yufeng dribbled the ball past half of the court and stood somewhere on the three-point line very casually. Does he want to shoot three points, Xiao Hei guessed in his heart and walked in front of Yan Yufeng. Yan Yufeng suddenly moved, changed direction, and accelerated forward with a simple attempt, instantly throwing Xiao Hei half a meter away. Xiao Hei shouted, I was so easy to be passed by you, after speaking, I followed with full horsepower. Three big jumps, and finally caught up.
Yan Yufeng saw Xiao Hei follow, and his eyes glanced back. Just in time to see the long wind of the night. Immediately, Yan Yufeng smiled at Xiao Hei, and during this period, he also glanced at Ye Changfeng. Night Wind made an OK gesture. Xiao Hei felt that Yan Yufeng's eyes were wrong, and his heart was not good, so he turned around and looked back. I saw a meteor fly over his head, and then he stared at the night wind flying in the clearing with wide eyes, and caught the ball with a smile. Ye Changfeng, who was flying in the air, only took a second to hold up the ball, made a very handsome posture of stealing the basket, and threw the ball out very chicly. The action is so crisp that the ball cuts through the air in a beautiful arc. Just listen, touch, mercilessly rejected by the basket. Ye Changfeng shook his hand, a little disappointed, but then returned to his natural look, pouted and said, "I probably haven't practiced shooting recently, and my shooting rate has decreased a lot." Be sure to shoot 1,000 balls when you go back. Killed Nanjing No. 9 Middle School in the provincial competition. Watching the ball pop out of the frame, Xiang Jie and Zhang Tao jumped up quickly. There was a strange glint in the eyes of the two of them, as if to say, this rebound is mine. Hula, the audience cheered, and at the moment when the ball popped out of the frame, Yan Yufeng just rushed to the basket. I saw Yan Yufeng jump up from the ground, and his super bounce power made him jump higher than the two middle peaks. Yan Yufeng didn't catch the ball immediately, but stopped in the air for half a second, and the ball flew into his hand very consciously. Oh my God, he jumped higher than the ball. The audience didn't know what words to use to describe Yan Yufeng. Yan Yufeng held the ball with one hand, which was a violent dunk. The basket chirped in pain. After Yan Yufeng landed, the two centers of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School and Beiyang No. 2 Middle School showed strange eyes to him, and then these two people looked at me, I looked at you, stretched out their hands and clasped them together, as if to say that they must not let him grab the rebound next time. In fact, they scolded together in their hearts, bastard Yan Yufeng, when did you come here, don't you know what our center likes to grab rebounds the most? We've snatched all our rebounds, what are we doing. For us Zhongfeng, it is an absolute shame to not be able to grab a small forward rebound!
The audience is crazy, the game has just begun, Yan Yufeng dunked two baskets in a row, how can they not be excited! Half of the people in the gymnasium were excited, chanting Yan Yufeng MVP!
Yan Yufeng raised his hand, put his index finger to his mouth, and made a gesture not to speak. The audience was so excited, Yan Yufeng actually interacted with them, so the sound of the entire gymnasium became smaller and smaller, and slowly, it was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. The game was so quiet, and it was the first time they had met. Yan Yufeng's popularity in Beiyang is really not covered. He is like the Lord of the North Sun, and he is supported by the whole city.
Xiao Hei dribbled, his ears were full of whirring sounds, and the sound of snapping basketballs. The game is getting hotter and hotter, and there is no noise from the audience, which seems to be very beneficial to the second middle school. But is that really the case? Yan Yufeng's expression was even more relaxed when no one was noisy. Xiao Hei crossed the three-point line, and he greeted him. Xiao Hei slapped the ball twice in front of him, not daring to act rashly. Yan Yufeng couldn't help but have an intriguing smile on his face when he saw Xiao Hei being so cautious. Immediately, after a second, the smile slowly disappeared. Instead, there was a serious expression. I saw Yan Yufeng step forward and rush forward. crossed Xiao Hei in an instant, and at the same time, the ball also arrived in Yan Yufeng's hands. This is a flash, Xiao Hei is a little surprised in his heart, but also a little angry. I even used skills, okay, I use them too. Xiao Hei turned around and chased after Yan Yufeng.
The two chased and ran on the field, and the audience rang out with enthusiastic cheers. At the same time, the players of the second middle school quickly returned to defense, and the twelfth middle school also followed closely, entangled the opponent and made time for Yan Yufeng. Yan Yufeng is a small forward, and Xiao Hei is a scoring guard, so the speed is one point faster than Xiao Hei. However, Xiao Hei was unwilling, and the ball was broken like this, using the third gear that had been cloned by himself. In an instant, the speed increased several times, just like a 100-meter sprint, as fast as lightning.
Yan Yufeng saw that Xiao Hei was getting closer and closer to him. I had a feeling of instability in my heart, shook my head and said, What's the matter, I seem to see myself covered by this No. 8. I'm not evil?
Yan Yufeng paused at the free throw line for a second!