Chen Feng's cap consciously gave the racket to Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had no one to defend in front of him.

Although the direction of the ball was a little off, Zhang Xiaoqiang still caught the ball.

The people in Class 9 also reacted quickly, quickly returned to defense, and did not give Zhang Xiaoqiang a chance to dribble to the basket alone.

When Chen Feng ran back to the front court and approached the three-point line, the two guards of Class 9 immediately caught up with him and guarded him tightly, preventing him from having a chance to enter the three-point line.

Chen Feng smiled.

This is to be expected.

He is the core and main force of the first class, and the ninth class will definitely guard him to the death, even at the expense of revealing the gap.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the ball for a while, and found that the opponent was so defended that he couldn't break through to the layup, so he gave the ball to the point guard who had a gap.

After the point guard got the ball, he saw that no one was guarding him, and he immediately threw the ball on the spot excitedly.

The ball didn't go in, hit the basket, and bounced high and flew out, which happened to be Chen Feng's direction.

Chen Feng burst into a shout and jumped to catch the basketball.

Then while the two opponents defending him were unstable on the ground, he forced his way through the middle and dribbled towards the basket.

The center of Class 9 also reacted quickly, and immediately crossed and flipped over, opening his arms to stop Chen Feng.

Chen Feng immediately made a feint to the left, deceiving the center of gravity of the center of the ninth class to the left, and then turned right to bypass the center of the ninth class and continued to move forward.

However, the blocking of the center of the ninth class also bought reaction time for the small forward of the ninth class close to the bottom of the basket, so after Chen Feng broke through the center of the ninth class, he immediately faced the stubborn defense of the small forward of the ninth class.

For the ninth-class small forward, who was not tall and strong, Chen Feng chose to break through forcibly.

After almost forcing his way through the small forward of Class 9 along the bottom line of the court, he was already under the basket, and at this time it was impossible to shoot, not to mention that there was a group of chasers behind him.

However, when he finally reached the bottom of the basket, Chen Feng was not willing to give up, he continued to cut to the left diagonal line, crossed the basket, and then threw the ball out with a backhook without looking at the rebound.

With a "poof", the basketball wiped the board and entered the basket.

Rumble!

A thunderous cheer immediately rang out from the sidelines.

Just now, Chen Feng grabbed the rebound from the start, took the opportunity to break through the two people who had been staring at him, and then used feints and right turns to flexibly flash the opponent's center.

Then he forced his way through the opponent's small forward, and finally scored with a hook shot on the run.

This coherent movement is like a stream of water, without stagnation, full of sporty beauty.

Outside the basketball court, not only did the girls in Class 1 look at the beautiful eyes, but even the girls in Class 9 couldn't help screaming.

"That's amazing!"

Zhao Qiqi couldn't help but whisper to herself.

Honk!

The whistle blew and Class Nine called a timeout.

They had to shout a timeout.

First Zhang Jianwei made a quick layup, then Chen Feng's block, grabbed rebounds, and scored with four layups in a row, the momentum was too great.

Therefore, I had to buffer the momentum of the first class by suspending it, so as not to completely fall into the rhythm of the first class.

"Haha, cool!"

Zhang Jianwei and the other team members walked over to Chen Feng with a smile and high-fived Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, your ball skills seem to have improved a lot!

The other three teammates also looked at Chen Feng with almost admiration.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Today's state and feel are good, and that moment was an extraordinary performance." ”

Originally, he was worried that he would not play basketball before he was reborn, but he didn't expect that when he warmed up before the game just now, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his body was actually branded with all the memories of playing basketball.

As long as the basketball is in your hand, you naturally feel that the basketball seems to be a part of you, and you can dribble the ball without jerkiness, and your pitching is extremely accurate.

This is about body memory, which is called conditioned reflex in biology textbooks.

In addition to the body's basketball conditioning, as the reborn king of soldiers, his brain awareness is much sharper than before, and the combination of the two makes great progress!

Chen Feng and the others were excited, and the players of Class 9 walked back to the temporary coach with a dejected face.

The interim coach of Class 9 is not from Class 9, but Ge Xiaoming, the captain of Class 8's basketball team, who usually plays the position of scoring guard.

Since the basketball team of the first class has always been relatively strong, the people of the ninth class are not very confident, so they invited Ge Xiaoming to help watch from the side.

"Zeng Honggang, it's not okay like just now!"

Ge Xiaoming said worriedly.

Zeng Honggang, the center of Class 9, nodded with a very bad face and said, "Chen Feng is getting worse and worse to defend. ”

"A few of us can't guard against Chen Feng at all, how can we play this ball?"

The small forward who was strongly broken through by Chen Feng just now said very frustratedly.

He was not only strongly broken through by Chen Feng, but also covered a big hot pot by Chen Feng, and was hit hard.

Ge Xiaoming said: "Or, which of you sacrifices it, lures him to foul, and sends him off?"

Zeng Honggang shook his head and said, "No, Chen Feng's skills are comprehensive, which of you has ever seen him sent off?"

Everyone couldn't help but nod.

Zeng Honggang thought for a while and said: "It's really not good, I'll also stare at him, and the three of them will keep an eye on him together, so that he doesn't have a chance to get close to the three-point line." It's just that there are two people next to them who no one is watching. Zhang Jianwei is also very fierce and will not deal with it. It won't work!"

At this time, the people of Class 9 regretted challenging Class 1 a little, and they were simply looking for abuse.

"It's really not good, let's join your class in class eight and play a class together, right?"

Ge Xiaoming said suddenly.

Yes!

Zeng Honggang and the others couldn't help but scream.

However, after screaming, he faintly agreed with Ge Xiaoming's suggestion in his heart.

Although I played a class with Class 8, even if I won, I would be disgraced, but it was better than being abused by a class in front of so many classmates, especially so many girls.

Zeng Honggang thought for a while, then looked at the faces of his partners, and then asked, "Who will be added to your class?"

"Me and Zeng Yingtao, playing as a shooting guard and a small forward. ”

Ge Xiaoming said.

Unlike most traditional formations with a center as the core, the basketball team of Class 8 is centered on shooting guards and small forwards, who basically abandon defense and focus on offensive scoring.

Classes eight and nine have a lot of compensation.

He and Zeng Yingtao joined, which was almost equal to the entire eight-class basketball team joining.

"Okay!" Zeng Honggang gritted his teeth and nodded, "However, we have to ask Chen Feng and Zhang Jianwei if they agree." ”

So, Zeng Honggang and Ge Xiaoming walked towards Chen Feng and the others together.

Walking up to the first class of players, Ge Xiaoming looked at Chen Feng and Zhang Jianwei and smiled: "Chen Feng, just now I watched Zeng Yingtao and I watch you play with Class 9, I can't help but feel a little itchy, I want to join Class 9 to play with you, how about it?"

The first class of people couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this.

Chen Feng and Zhang Jianwei glanced at each other, and their eyes were eager to try.

In fact, why doesn't Chen Feng want to have a good fight?

The level of only nine classes will be abused coolly, but it will not be enjoyable.

It's just that this basketball game is a lottery, five big watermelons!

For their junior high school students, the five big watermelons are very heavy.

Therefore, the other students were a little reluctant to agree.

Zeng Honggang said at this time: "Regardless of winning or losing, we will pay for watermelons in class nine." ”

"Okay, no problem!"

Chen Feng immediately replied loudly.

Zhang Jianwei and the others were excited.

As the referee's whistle sounded, Chen Feng and the others returned to the court and set up a defensive formation on the rear court.

On the other hand, Ge Xiaoming and Zeng Yingtao from Class 8 changed into basketball uniforms, and Zeng Honggang and others from Class 9 entered the court.

As soon as Ge Xiaoming and Zeng Yingtao entered the court, the audience outside the stadium immediately noticed the abnormality and made a commotion.

The students in Class 1 were angry because Class 9 actually invited strong foreign aid!

Honk!

The whistle blows and the game continues.