Chapter 35: The Last Moment

Seeing Ye Feng running into the players' tunnel in a puff before, the Iowa State Coach's face was not so good-looking, but when Ye Feng took off his coat and put on his headband and bracers, his expression finally became anxious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the Iowa players also saw this scene, and what they feared for a full 35 minutes became a reality - the last five minutes, the opponent's strongest offensive arrow was about to play! Although Westbrook is the captain of UCLA, it is widely recognized that Ye Feng is the key player who can make the Bruins play more tactical combinations, not to mention that he himself is leading the NCAA scoring average. This is indeed a dangerous person!

And now he is ready to take the field and lead the team to fill in the hole dug before! Although the fans in the stadium thought this was a bit ridiculous, and even the players were only afraid of Ye Feng but not afraid of losing, but there was one person who didn't think so, the muscles in his whole body were almost tensed to the extreme, and his mind was full of terrible sirens.

That is Wesley, who once had a relationship with Ye Feng on the street court. Although Ye Feng had just graduated from middle school at that time, his skills and fighting spirit left a deep impression on Wesley, and subconsciously, he had inexplicable confidence in this yellow-skinned teenager, even if the two of them were now on opposite sides! Wesley was well aware that if they didn't give it their all, there was a real chance that the team would lose in the last five minutes!

While he was in his thoughts, the referee blew the whistle to continue the game. The offense was UCLA's midline ball, and the Iowa state didn't dare to slack off, and the five men quickly took up their defensive positions and waited for them.

Although Ye Feng was put on the battlefield, Westbrook still stepped forward to receive the ball, and Iowa State University was also very cautious, Peterson did not rush to grab it, but just stood inside the three-point line and stared at Westbrook's movements. Westbrook thought about it and handed the ball directly to Ye Feng, his idea was very simple: Ye had already rested off the court for 35 minutes, and it was inevitable that he had not yet entered the state, so let him play alone to find his feelings.

Ye Feng was stunned, in fact, he originally wanted to run out of the gap to shoot three points, after all, there are indeed a lot of people behind now. But since Westbrook gave the ball to himself, he couldn't be cowardly, he smiled, looked at Galette in front of him, and wanted to pass the other party with a light turn.

However, when he had just turned halfway and the whole person had not completely broken through the defense, his right leg suddenly weakened, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ye Feng reacted quickly, he quickly supported the floor with his left hand, trying his best to protect the basketball from being stealed by the opponent, and then looked at the gap and handed the ball to Loew.

Seeing Loew catch the ball steadily in the low post, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up, and said in his heart: "It seems that it has been affected, even if you don't have a fever anymore, your body is still relatively weak, how can you make such a mistake in normal times?" Luckily, the ball was diverted, otherwise it wouldn't be fun to get tackled by the opposite side and counterattack. Once the difference reaches 20 points, it will be difficult to get it back. ”

At this time, Loew did not find a shot in the low post, and gave the ball back to Bamot on the outside. Ye Feng smiled helplessly, it is better to give Bamot than to Shipp, at least Shipp's middle distance is still a little accurate. But now is not the time to say this, he did not retreat directly to the outside, but circled the basket and appeared in the bottom corner of the strong side, while shouting: "Richard, pass it over here!" ”

Bamot almost subconsciously threw the ball directly to Ye Feng's position, for him basketball is no different from a hot potato, and it is already very powerful for his teammates to have a good shooting point. And when Ye Feng was in control of the ball again, Galette was trying to bypass the interior players on both sides and rush to the bottom corner.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, directly ignored Garette's outstretched arm in despair, jumped up, and made a move, all in one go. The basketball crossed a rainbow-like arc and fell into the basket with a "boom". There are still 15 points left!

Westbrook pounced and patted Ye Feng's shoulder hard, laughing and said, "Well done!" Ye, your three-point shot is still as accurate as ever, it's really refreshing to see their expressions as if they have stepped on ****! Ye Feng smiled: "Don't be busy praising me now, let's talk about it after the game, we are still 15 points behind!" ”

Westbrook nodded and shouted loudly to the other teammates: "Brothers, work hard, let's try to defend this round, don't let Ye's three-point shot go to waste!" Everyone was shocked, and the morale of the whole team was completely ignited by Ye Feng's three-point shot. Holland, who was pacing around on the sidelines, also breathed a sigh of relief, and in his heart, he raised Ye Feng's status a little higher. Although Ye Feng has never made a gesture of competing for power with Westbrook, he has invisibly become the spiritual leader of the team, at least one of the spiritual leaders.

Peterson's face sank, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be more than just a scorer at UCLA. However, he is still quite confident in the strength of his team, even if it is their strongest squad that is currently playing against them, but when it comes to tacit understanding and teamwork, he does not believe that UCLA can match Iowa.

However, when he brought the ball to the opponent's half, it was not Westbrook who came up, but Ye Feng, who took the initiative to change the defense. Although he was known for his general's style, after seeing Ye Feng's eyes, Peterson couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he seemed to feel that he was facing a beast, and he could tear himself to pieces in the next second.

Let's get the ball out! Peterson thought so in his heart, but when he was looking for the ball point, Ye Feng suddenly approached him like a gust of wind. Peterson was startled, his hands were empty, and the basketball had already been copied by Ye Feng. After the steal was successful, Ye Feng ran with the ball without hesitation, Peterson turned around and wanted to chase but it was too late, Ye Feng directly scored a quick attack.

But Holland frowned again. Ye Feng's almost mistake in the last round can barely be said to be an accident, but this pick-up made him conclude that Ye Feng could not continue to fight on the court. Usually, such a conversion attack Ye Feng will definitely end with a violent dunk, this is not because he likes to be in the limelight, but compared with the layup, the dunk will hit the opponent harder. But this time Ye Feng uncharacteristically chose to go to the basket, so there is only one explanation: he has no confidence in his physical strength, so he can only pursue a simpler and more labor-saving way to score! For him, every bit of physical strength is the key!

Now the score difference is only 13 points, everyone here in Iowa is pale, it is not a big deal to be scored five points by the same person in a row, the gall problem is that the momentum of UCLA has risen, if you don't interrupt this rhythm, it is likely to be played by the opponent A small climax.

Head coach O'Neal also saw the clues, and he was still very bold, calling a timeout without waiting for the margin to close to single digits. Looking at the five players gathered around, he said solemnly: "Guys, now is not the time for us to win the game easily, even if we are still 13 points ahead, but I don't think it's safe." The number 13 on the opposite side is obviously the key to their chasing points, and we are not good at individual battles between individual stars, so I ask you to move faster on the court, fight for rebounds and physical confrontations more toughly, be decisive when there is a scoring opportunity, and remember not to hold the ball for a long time, the opponent's individual defensive ability is really strong, and if you are the slightest negligent, you will be counterattacked immediately. Anyway, it's already the last few minutes of the game, and there's no need to continue to conserve energy, is there? ”

This timeout from Iowa State did a good job of interrupting the feel of the UCLA players, or Ye Feng to be precise. But Ye Feng quickly adjusted and continued to shoot wildly outside the three-point line, or hit the inside line to play 2+1. Wesley and others were very helpless about his behavior, but Ye Feng's skills in making fouls were very practical, and with a little luck, the trajectory of basketball was distorted many times, but he could always fall into the basket with bumps.

However, Iowa State is not a vegetarian, and their integrity ensures that they have more physical strength to deal with than UCLA's star tactics, and the obviously faster passes make UCLA tired, and in the end, they are able to put the ball into the basket with ease.

But no matter what, the score gap between the two teams is narrowing bit by bit, and the price paid by UCLA is Ye Feng, many times you obviously feel that he can't hold on, but he still forcibly makes technical moves and throws the ball into the basket in various unbelievable ways.

However, everyone could see that Ye Feng had almost reached the limit, and every time he paused, he sat directly on the chair and gulped down sports drinks, his face was so white that he was fighting with Loew, and his eyes showed a thick tiredness. Every time Holland wanted him to rest, but after the whistle sounded, Ye Feng's tiredness and powerlessness seemed to be completely absorbed into his body in an instant, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, making people dare not look directly.

In the face of Ye Feng's consecutive scores, the expressions of the Iowa players have turned into horror, and they have no idea why the Asian kid on the opposite side can still score again and again when they are defending to the extreme. The number on the timer quickly jumped to 0:30, and with the final 30 seconds, the ball was on UCLA's side, and they were only 2 points behind 90-92, in other words, it was their last chance to attack, and if it didn't work, it would be a good idea!

Westbrook slowly controlled the ball at the top of the arc while the other four kept running. Suddenly, Westbrook dribbled under his crotch, shook past Peterson and rushed inside. Peterson chased back, Brightins stepped up to cover it, and Westbrook passed the ball through the gap between them to Shipp.

Shipp kept giving the ball to Ye Feng, who came to the wing through Bamot's block. Seeing this, Wesley pressed up, there was no room to shoot, and it was difficult to make the opponent foul at the last moment. So Ye Feng threw the ball to Loew, who was finally stuck in the position.

Loew singled with his back, Hubalek stuck to his horse to prevent him from turning, and Loew reluctantly returned the ball to Westbrook. Westbrook dribbled and was ready to shoot, and Peterson and Galett were in front of him just in time. Westbrook retracted the ball and barely got it away from the heads of the two.

Ye Feng, who came out of the bottom line, received the ball! But time is running out by this time!

But Ye Feng still patiently clicked on Blekins, who pulled out the defense. But his physical strength was close to exhaustion, and this feint made his eyes black for a while.

Brightins flew out, Ye Feng jumped hard, just threw the ball out, he stumbled a few steps when his feet landed, and he fell directly to the ground and fainted.