Looking at the excited players, thinking of having led so many scores, Zhang Aimin had nothing to say, just encouraged everyone to go all out and chase after the victory. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It may be that at halftime, the opposing coach did ideological work for the players, and in the first attack in the second half, the opponent got rid of Liu Yang on the 13th, ran out of the vacancy, and hit a jumper.

42:20。

Liu Yang clapped his hands in annoyance, Lu Xiaofeng smiled at him, disagreed, dribbled to the front court, and continued to call Chen Peng to block the demolition.

No. 6 and No. 9 still chose to flank Lu Xiaofeng, Chen Peng still had a chance, and Lu Xiaofeng decisively passed over.

Chen Peng didn't hesitate, catching the ball was a jump shot, and Lu Xiaofeng drilled over from the side of No. 9, ready to grab the board.

And then it's embarrassing.

This jumper on the free throw line actually made a three-point shot, and the ball flew past the Nets and smashed directly on the post of the basket.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's stunned expression, Chen Peng smiled awkwardly:

"I'm sorry, my legs are a little weak!"

"It's okay, keep casting next time!"

Lu Xiaofeng walked over and slapped him on the ass and encouraged.

It was the opponent's turn to attack, No. 9 singled Chen Peng, and after dribbling, he turned around sharply.

No. 9 turned around, but found Chen Peng lying on the ground, stunned for a moment, and found that the referee did not blow the whistle, so he continued to play a simple cricket ball.

42:22。

Lu Xiaofeng walked over, pulled Chen Peng up, and asked puzzledly:

"What's going on? Did he elbow you? ”

"Nope. It's just that the legs are weak. ”

Chen Peng sneered embarrassedly.

found that Chen Peng's condition was not good, Lu Xiaofeng did not let him block and dismantle this time, broke through the defense of No. 6 one-on-one, and changed direction to pass the No. 9 who made up the defense, and saw that the opponent's No. 12 was empty again, Gu Yiming, and the defense came over, so he decisively passed the ball over.

Gu Yiming didn't have confidence in his shot, so he rushed in with the ball, and then it was a layup.

Hearing a "bang", No. 12 turned around and slapped the ball out of the bottom line.

Lu Xiaofeng motioned to the coach to call a timeout.

My teammates are not in the right state!

Coach Zhang also found out.

"What's going on? Suddenly you won't be able to play? ”

"Coach, I feel like my physical strength is a little bit out of place."

Chen Peng whispered beside him.

Coach Zhang turned his head again and asked Gu Yiming:

"What about you?"

"I also feel a little weak."

Lu Xiaofeng saw that although the other teammates didn't speak, the expressions on their faces clearly meant the same thing.

It seems that the first half fought too hard, and as soon as the halftime break and the spirit relaxed, the body was empty.

"Coach, let's take a break after a change! Leave it to me! Lu Xiaofeng said loudly.

"Good! Then you guys will take a break. Zhang Aimin looked at Lu Xiaofeng and saw that he nodded affirmatively to himself, so he was relieved.

The game continued, and Jiang Cheng No. 1 hit the bottom line.

Lu Xiaofeng ran back, received a pass in the bottom corner, and made a three-point shot without hesitation.

"Huh!"

"Oh!"

"Lu Xiaofeng! Come on! ”

The sound of the basketball hollowing into the net, accompanied by the cheers of the audience, finally scored in the second half of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

45:22。

Chen Peng went down, and the opponent's big center was even more like a fish in water, and a simple catch turned around to hook his hand, adding two more points.

45:24。

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand to let his teammates run forward, trotted across the halfway line with his own dribble, dribbled in front of No. 6, and made a three-point shot again.

With a "bang", he hit a three-point shot again.

48:24。

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

“MVP！”

Lu Xiaofeng gestured with both hands, opened his arms, and sent Ye Yufei a bright smile while running towards the backcourt.

The opponent's No. 6 borrowed cover and shot three points in the open position, but unfortunately he didn't score, the ball smashed the basket and bounced back, Lu Xiaofeng jumped up vigorously and grabbed the rebound before No. 6.

Lu Xiaofeng attacked quickly alone, and the opponent's No. 6, 13 and No. 11 were all quickly returning to defense.

Looking at the No. 6 in front of him and couldn't stop retreating, Lu Xiaofeng stopped suddenly, jumped high, and another three points, No. 6 was out of reach.

"Huh"

The cheers at the scene burst into flames, listening to Ye Yufei's "Lu Xiaofeng!" MVP！ Lu Xiaofeng put his hand to his ear and made a listening gesture.

So "Lu Xiaofeng! MVP！ The shouts resounded throughout the audience at once.

51:24。

Three three-pointers in a row, the opposing player was stunned, and the opposing coach had to call a timeout.

Listening to the shouts of the audience, Lu Xiaofeng was excited, ran to the sidelines, and beat his chest hard in front of the audience.

At that moment, he seemed to feel the excitement of Jordan facing the shouts of the audience at the All-Star Game.

A few teammates who were replaced jumped up all of a sudden, rushed over and bumped their chests and high-fives with Lu Xiaofeng!

My waist is no longer sore, and my legs are not weak!

CCTV's host Yu Jia was also excited.

"Lu Xiaofeng! Dry pull out three points! It's in again! ”

"That's amazing! This is the third in a row! Mukden was stopped! ”

"Are you sure this isn't the NBA? I seem to see Jordan, I see Kobe, I see Iverson! ”

"At this moment, he is not alone! Is Lu Xiaofeng possessed by the god of basketball? ”

The short arrangement failed to save the opponent's momentum, and Lu Xiaofeng took advantage of Li Yuzhang's hesitation to steal again.

"Lu Xiaofeng, he steals again!"

"There's no one in the frontcourt, will he continue to shoot threes?"

"Oh! What do I see? ”

"One step from the free throw line, one-handed flying dunk!"

"Oh my God! I'm going crazy! It's so similar! It's so similar! ”

"This is a parody of 'Flyer' Jordan's famous free-throw line dunk!"

"He shouldn't be here!"

"He should be in the A-League, in the national team!"

"No, he should go to the NBA!"

Lu Xiaofeng beat his chest again, looking up to the sky and roaring!

"Ahh

The girls at the scene had long been full of little stars, their excited little faces had long been red, and they shouted hoarsely, "Lu Xiaofeng!" ”

"This is the man I chose! My vision is the best! ”

Zhao Yuwei was also shouting with the students at the scene, seeing Lu Xiaofeng's domineering and heroic posture, she couldn't help but feel hot on her face and her body weakened.

"So he's not just good in bed!" Chen Yuhan's calm eyes also became hot.

"It turns out that my son is so powerful!" Qin Li was also muttering to Lu Guoqing.

"Of course, it's my seed!" Lu Guoqing's face was full of red light, triumphant, and said proudly.

Lu Xiaofeng's outburst completely broke the opponent's psychological defense, the offense became chaotic, the organization lost patience, and the shooting continued to hit the iron.

By the end of the third quarter, the margin had reached 35 points.

In the fourth quarter of the game, Zhang Aimin removed Lu Xiaofeng and sent the rested main forces again.

Playing downwind, and at home, after the teammates went up, they were full of confidence, Liu Yang, who loved the present, also showed off a crotch dribble and turned around, and then passed the ball without looking at people, Zhang Shuo hit a three-point shot, which caused the girls to scream again.

Glancing at the triumphant Liu Yang, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and continued to turn around and chat with Ye Yufei.

The one-sided game ended with the cheers of the audience, and the leaders on the rostrum also gave warm applause.

"One hit!"

"Victory!"

"One hit!"

"Champion!"

Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School defeated Fengtian No. 3 Middle School 95:43, and the big score came to 2:0.

The team stood up and waved to the crowd in thanks, causing another round of cheers.

"Lu Xiaofeng! I love you! ”

I don't know which bold girl, taking advantage of the chaos, said loudly.

"Oh!!"

In the coaxing of the students, Lu Xiaofeng could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and glanced at Ye Yufei who was standing next to him weakly, but saw that she was calm and calm, looking arrogant.

Seeing a reporter coming over with a microphone, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly pulled the coach and ran away with Ye Yufei by himself.

He doesn't want to be interviewed right now, so let the coach talk about it.