The match with the University of Science and Technology of China was held on November 1, and Zhou Xiaochuan specially called the night before to ask Yang Fan to be careful of his opponent. www.biquge.info Yang Fan thought that Zhou Xiaochuan had made a special discovery, but he didn't expect the guy to say that there was no other reason, but on November 1, there were 3 1s, and the odd number was unlucky.

Although Yang Fan is not superstitious, he also hates others saying these frustrating words before the game. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called Feng Liya and asked her to clean up Zhou Xiaochuan.

The next day's training was still relaxed and pleasant, I don't know if it was the will of heaven in the dark, the main power forward Gong Kexin actually injured his foot in the team confrontation, although it seems that the injury is not serious, but in the afternoon game, he is not on the team's strength is naturally weakened, but if he is forced to let him go, the effect may be worse.

Before the game even started, a shadow hung over the team.

For this year's competition, Yang Fan, Tang Zhenfei and Liang Lu are all aiming for the championship, but most of the people in the team feel that their strength is at best to reach the top four.

In addition, Hegong University and Anshi University are divided into Group A, and they all feel that if they win the game with the University of Science and Technology of China, this may be the last victory of the year, so although they are not hopeful for the next games, everyone is still eager to win the team of the Chinese Academy of Science and Technology.

Although Mr. Wang is very concerned with Gong Kexin's injury, he is not worried about the afternoon game. Yang Fan didn't know what Mr. Wang's plans were for the afternoon, and he didn't know if he should do his best in the afternoon's competition.

When Yang Fan saw Mr. Wang again, it was ten minutes before the start of the game. Hurried to the court, Mr. Wang hurriedly arranged tactics for everyone. He put Gong Kexin on the bench and made it clear that he would have a good rest, no matter what the situation on the field was, he would not be sent to play today.

"Teacher Wang, how should I fight today?" After Mr. Wang had arranged everything, Yang Fan asked.

"You can fight as much as you want." Mr. Wang held the tactical board in his hand, thought carefully for a while, and then replied.

"Can I shoot?" Yang Fan was afraid that Teacher Wang didn't understand what he meant, so he added.

"Let it go, don't tie yourself." Mr. Wang put the pen back in his jacket pocket, and then gently patted Yang Fan on the shoulder. "You still have Liang Lu, Ontario's twin stars, let them remember you."

This is the first time that Mr. Wang has praised Yang Fan and Liang Lu, and Liang Lu is happy in his heart.

Yang Fan nodded, and then looked at the bench of the University of Science and Technology of China. Sure enough, there are two familiar faces, although it has been several months since graduation, the two of them have hardly changed, and even their hairstyles are the same as when they were in high school.

"It's time for the nightmare to end." Yang Fan said to himself.

The whistle blew for the start of the game, and players from both sides entered the field. Yang Fan replaced Yu Xiaofeng as the starting organizational guard, and Liang Lu replaced the injured Gong Kexin and played as a big forward. The center is still Tang Zhenfei, the small forward is Huang Cheng, and the scoring guard is Hu Qinyang

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On the side of the University of Science and Technology of China, Yang Fan didn't know anyone, Dong Chenglong and Feng Yang were sitting upright on the bench, Yang Fan forgot to glance at the bench, the two of them had a brief contact with Yang Fan's eyes, but there was still no expression on their faces, as if they didn't know Yang Fan.

The race is on.

Tang Zhenfei took the lead in the jump ball and took the lead in turning the ball back to the backcourt. Yang Fan trotted two steps to intercept the ball, and then began to dribble forward. The competition has officially begun.

The defense of Yang Fan by USTC is No. 5, and he is not short in height, about 1.82 meters. While dribbling the ball, Yang Fan observed the positions of Liang Lu and Tang Zhenfei, and he still wanted to focus on the inside. Tang Zhenfei is entangled with the opposite center at the moment, and it is easy to make mistakes when passing to him at this moment, and his position is not good, and he can't score easily.

Liang Lu was in a slightly better position, he was standing far away, and he was standing face to face with the defenders at the moment, and the distance between the two was about 30 centimeters.

Yang Fan glanced at Liang Lu, Liang Lu immediately understood, and the tacit understanding over the years told him that Yang Fan wanted to feed him the ball. In order not to let the players defending him understand Yang Fan's intentions, Liang Lu suddenly bent down and supported his knees with his palms.

Seeing this, No. 6, who defended Liang Lu, thought that Liang Lu had no intention of receiving the ball, so he kept looking back at his center, waiting to go back to make up for the defense at any time.

At the moment when No. 6 looked back, Liang Lu suddenly started and ran to the basket. Yang Fan also immediately threw the ball.

Liang Lu was originally standing at three o'clock, and he bypassed No. 6 and started running inside from near the free throw line. Although Tang Zhenfei didn't know Liang Lu's intentions, he also had a tacit understanding to jam the opponent's No. 4 center forward to make room for Liang Lu. Yang Fan hit the rebound hard, and a loud bang of "bang" attracted the attention of the audience, and Liang Lu also jumped at the moment when the sound sounded. The ball bounced back and landed right in Liang Lu's hands.

Liang Lu clasped the basketball with one hand, and the green tendons on his face also protruded. There was another sound, the sound of a ball being dunked into the basket hitting the floor, much smaller, but still very powerful.

In the opening game, the AH University team scored in such a way, and the effect was not reflected by the score of 2-0. The scattered audience erupted in applause, which was not loud but attracted more people.

Yang Fan began to retreat, and when he passed by the bench of the University of Science and Technology of China, he glanced there again. Dong Chenglong actually smiled at Yang Fan slightly, and waved his hand, as if he was greeting him.

But Yang Fan looked back on the field as if he hadn't seen it.

USTC also urgently needs to score points to curb Ontario's momentum. They played patiently, passed the ball accurately and quickly, and after five passes, the opposing side quickly passed the ball to the inside while Liang was exposed to make up for the defense.

At this time, Tang Zhenfei was the only one guarding the inner line, and he did not blindly pounce to make up for the defense, but quietly watched the opposite No. 6 layup score. 2-2 draw.

"Old Don, look at your cowardice." Liang Lu didn't forget to taunt Tang Zhenfei when he picked up the ball.

"I won't wipe your ass for you." Tang Zhenfei spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then quickly ran to the front.

It's not that Tang Zhenfei really doesn't want to defend this ball just now, judging from the situation at the time, it is difficult for Tang Zhenfei to defend this ball beautifully, if he pounces, it is very likely that the opponent will play a two-plus-one. And although No. 6 jumped up first, Tang Zhenfei had enough time to judge his shot point and block it. But at the same time, No. 6 still has the opportunity to pass the ball to No. 4, so if he doesn't want Tang Zhenfei to score this goal, he can only foul No. 4 in advance.

Fouling after only one minute of the opening kick is obviously not a good deal.