Yang Fan continued to control the ball and attack, although it was just over half, but the opposite No. 5 was very tight, as if he was afraid that Yang Fan would find a shooting opportunity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I've been playing match-fixing for a few days, how can he still prevent my shots." Yang Fan looked at the No. 5 in front of him while looking for an opportunity to pass the ball.

"That's right, in a game of this level, who has nothing to do will study the opponent. If you have a good card, you can't wait to shine out. Huang Cheng and Liang Lu were constantly running, but they couldn't shake off their respective defensive opponents. Tang Zhenfei was entangled with the opposite center again, although Tang Zhenfei stuck in front of the opponent, but the opponent was still desperately trying to return to the position. Yang Fan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, if these two were not both big men, they would really be like a little couple.

Seeing that everyone's chances were not good, Yang Fan decided to break through first and try it. He began to dribble faster, then turned and leaned against the opposite five.

On the opposite side, No. 5 Zhang Ka held his hands and pressed Yang Fan with his chest. Yang Fan pushed hard and retreated to the right hand side little by little, trying to turn around and break through from the right hand side of No. 5. No. 5 obviously understood Yang Fan's intentions, and also moved to the right, wanting to block Yang Fan with his entire chest, so that he could pass him with one turn.

"Good!" Yang Fan suddenly let go, then turned left, and then broke through quickly. Yang Fan's first step was very fast, and he squeezed No. 5 to his side at once.

No. 5 followed Yang Fan and chased, but the speed was obviously not able to catch up. Tang Zhenfei had already stuck the opposite center behind him, and there was almost a vacuum under the basket. Yang Fan glanced at the basket that had already been killed, and his body stretched out, like a gliding eagle.

"Bang!" The dunk was not loud, but it was crisp.

The referee's whistle blew, and USTC asked for a timeout.

It was less than 2 minutes into the game, and the score was not opened, so it is indeed rare to have a timeout in such a situation. The players of both teams returned to the bench, and Tang Zhenfei gulped down water, and it could be seen that he had indeed exerted a lot of physical strength in the first three rounds.

He drank water and turned his head to look at the bench at HKUST, where the opposing center was no better, and he was also panting heavily.

"Grandma's, you can't play like this, it's going to be wasted." Tang Zhenfei scolded.

Coach Wang glanced at him with a smile: "You old tree doesn't exert its residual heat, how can the little junior brothers enjoy the coolness?" Liang Lu and Yang Fan were snickering.

"Gotta kill me old guy, turn them over." A bottle of mineral water had been drunk, and he put the empty bottle at his feet.

The game continued, and USTC changed players. This man wears a number 15 and has a small flat head. Liang Lu poked Yang Fan, and Yang Fan also nodded.

This little flat head is Dong Chenglong.

Yang Fan felt that in terms of strength, Dong Chenglong was obviously inferior to No. 5 just now. Although I don't know if the coach of HKUST knows that Dong Chenglong is very familiar with Yang Fan, and I don't know if he recommended himself, but at this moment, he is obviously aimed at Yang Fan.

Dong Chenglong began to dribble and attack. Dong Chenglong's dribbling posture is very weird. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he has long arms, and he can always keep the ball low. Because in high school, the key class generally does not play ball in their spare time. Yang Fan: He also met Dong Chenglong for the first time in the competition in his sophomore year of high school.

He used this weird way of dribbling at that time, and the pace that seemed weird at the time, to break through Yang Fan again and again to the inside line, which also gave Yang Fan a great shock at that time, and also made him unable to understand it for a long time after that.

But now he understands that although Dong Chenglong's speed is not fast, he is very good at changing the rhythm. He has a slow tempo when he swings left and right, and it is easy to attract defenders to move with him, and then suddenly start when he is ready to break through, which can easily make defenders lose position.

However, the skills are quite good, when Dong Chenglong faces the current Yang Fan, and it is Yang Fan with a heart of revenge, his signature is like a child's juggling, looking at a lot of tricks, but it has no value.

After a few fruitless attempts, Dong Chenglong wanted to pass the ball out, but Yang Fan was quick-eyed, and when he stopped to find the object of the pass, he slapped the ball down.

Fast break, layup, all in one go. There is no need for any superfluous and fancy movements at all. 6 to 2.

The ball that fell outside the field was thrown back into the field by the onlookers, and Yang Fan hit the ball with one hand to Dong Chenglong, who followed. Dong Chenglong had no expression, just like 2 years ago, just holding the ball and waiting for his players to serve.

The ball was sent to Dong Chenglong's hand again, and Yang Fan immediately posted it. The full-court pressing was not a tactic arranged by Mr. Wang, but Yang Fan wanted to scare Dong Chenglong at the beginning.

Compared with 2 years ago, the current Yang Fan has a domineering spirit, and after fighting with Kobe, now these opponents can no longer enter Yang Fan's eyes.

Although Yang Fan's high-pressure defense made him very uncomfortable, Dong Chenglong still dribbled the ball calmly, constantly changing hands to dribble the ball safely through the half court first.

It's a pity that such a simple wish was still disappointed, Yang Fan still found an opportunity to slap the ball down, this slap was very powerful, the ball went straight to the backcourt, and Yang Fan immediately ran towards the basketball.

Dong Chenglong also turned to chase, although he lost the ball, he didn't want Yang Fan to convert his mistake into a score.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Yang Fan fouled the beater.

Yang Fan stopped abruptly and shouted, "Hey,!" His expression was a little hideous, but he could see some chagrin.

Teacher Wang in the audience had a solemn face, although he didn't know what happened to Yang Fan, but he could obviously feel that he was holding his breath in his heart. The coach on the other side also seemed to see it, chewing gum in his mouth, to the point of appearing very comfortable, as if they were the ones who were ahead.

Dong Chenglong served, and the coach of the University of Science and Technology of China walked over and whispered a few words in his ear. Dong Chenglong tilted his ears sideways, listened carefully, and then nodded. The USTC coach returned to the bench and continued to chew gum calmly.

After the ball was released, Dong Chenglong returned to the court to receive the ball, and Yang Fan still defended him oppressively. It may be the opportunity to get a face-to-face instruction from the coach. Dong Chenglong's dribbling was more calm, and he didn't mean to pass the ball at all, just kept changing hands and changing the pace, and it was impossible to see whether he wanted to burst or shoot.

Yang Fan was a little impatient, and he was still looking for an opportunity to break the ball.

At the moment when Yang Fan was distracted, Dong Chenglong suddenly jumped up and was about to shoot. Because Yang Fan has always had a physical confrontation with him, he is still one step away from the three-point line at this time.

Although this distance is within Yang Fan's range, it is still very far for the average college player. Yang Fan didn't even think about jumping up and preparing to block.

Yang Fan didn't cover the ball, the arc of the ball was very high, and it fell quickly after struggling with gravity for a while. It was still some distance away from the basket, and it fell straight into the hands of Liang Lu, who was stuck in the inside line.

Liang Lu looked dazed, not knowing what was going on.

Just then, the referee's whistle blew again.