Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Chapter 103: The Battle of Dusk in the Tiger in Yangcheng

"Who is he?" Cha Ya asked.

"Your brother met in Jiangsu!" Ade replied, staring at the two of them on the court, and an inexplicable sense of worry arose in his heart.

Two years ago, Che Jin challenged Long Xiang, known as the Guangzhou King of Football, and defeated him in just two games, becoming the owner of the new generation of Tianhe Stadium. After defeating Tianhe Stadium, although there were several attacks, they were defeated by Che Jin one by one. In Ade's heart, there was even a blind admiration and trust in Che Jin. In his heart, Che Jin could not be defeated.

But now, Ade began to be afraid. No matter from any aspect, he should not have any fear, but when he saw Yan Yufeng's faint smile, he began to be afraid!

The smile was so familiar, as if Che Jin looked at Long Xiang with a smile two years ago. Ade closed his eyes and gasped. For the first time, he discovered that the smile was so terrible.

The stadium was full of teenagers. They all joined the Tianhe Stadium with respect to the name of Xiaoba Che Jin. In their eyes, they had a fanatical admiration for Che Jin because they had seen it with their own eyes or rumors from others. At this time, they felt no worries at all, but were full of restlessness like a bird's joy.

They whispered to each other, their faces full of anticipation of a strong and distinct game. In their hearts, it is no longer necessary to say who the winner is. The wonderful performance of their idols is what they pay most attention to.

Gao Yuan and the other three stood silently behind the basket, looking at Che Jin Lengjun's face, and at the same time felt the strong confidence that Yan Yufeng's back brought to them.

They can't guess who wins and loses to Plateau, but they firmly believe that the current one-on-one battle will be more exciting than the Nanjing battle three days ago.

Because, the superiority of the winner, the shame of the loser, and the competition environment that no other factors can obstruct, all of this will make this duel illuminated by the blood-red sunset illuminated by the blood-red sunset.

"What rules?" Che Jin asked.

"Whoever scores 11 goals first will win!" Yan Yufeng replied.

Che Jin frowned. This rule was a standard American basketball single-handed approach. He naturally knew that if he played NBA basketball video games according to this rule, it would be a hard battle.

This not only requires your skills, but also depends on your endurance and perseverance, 11 balls, what a hard battle!

It seems that you are prepared. Yan Yufeng, if you think you can beat me like this, then you will think of me Che Jin too simply and want to tell you that this way of playing is exactly what I want.

Che Jin Lengjun's face showed a smile and said, "Okay! I have no objection!"

Yan Yufeng also smiled at him. The reason why he chose this rule to fight alone was to use such a long and hard competition to further understand the strengths and weaknesses of Che Jin. For him, who is skilled in fighting alone, this will maximize all his power.

"Are you ready?" Che Jin grabbed the ball with one hand and stared at Yan Yufeng with a fierce look.

"Bang!" Yan Yufeng closed his palms and slammed it out, then spread his hands, arched the tiger's waist slightly, stared at Che Jin without any concession, and said, "Let's start!"

The boys in the audience shouted at each other. Amid the shouts, Che Jin began his first round of attack.

Without dazzling dribbling or a false move, Che Jin's first test suddenly turned into a powerful attack the moment he dribbled the ball to the front of Yan Yufeng.

Just a dribble with a slit, slapped with your left hand and caught it with your right hand. At the same time, the rapid twisting of the waist and the changes between the feet were all completed under this rapid dribble with your slit.

He expected that Yan Yufeng had been fully focused, but Che Jin's movements were too fast after all, and his body instinctively turned around. It was too late at this time. Che Jin had already thrown him away from his body. Knowing that the ball was coming, Yan Yufeng slowly stood up straight and watched the performance he was about to come.

Che Jin spread his body, and he didn't care whether Yan Yufeng was chasing him. He was full of anger because of Yan Yufeng's storm at the door of his house.

Yan Yufeng, I want you to let you lose face!

"Scream!" Che Jin shouted loudly, jumped up with one foot, held the basketball with both hands, and his body turned into a huge bow shape because of his best rush. In the silence of holding his breath, Che Jin ended this round of attack with heavy arms. The huge sound and the shocking basket shook the chest of everyone present at the extreme.

"Coaxing"`````````!" After silence, the young men in the audience shouted wildly. Amid the screams, Yan Yufeng had already stood at the end of the arc of the three-point line, and looked at Che Jin who was approaching from under the basket with fierce momentum, and remained silent.

The ball was thrown out of Che Jin's hand. Yan Yufeng caught it with both hands, looked at the ball, raised the ball and looked at Che Jin, and suddenly said, "1 to 1!"

"1 to 1!" Che Jin was shocked, then reacted like lightning, and rushed towards Yan Yufeng, who was still three meters away from him, like a leopard.

Yan Yufeng's face was still as cold as before. Looking at Che Jin who was approaching, he seemed to be still savoring the anger in Che Jin's eyes, and held up the basketball with both hands.

"No way!" Che Jin yelled and rushed forward as much as possible.

Yan Yufeng suddenly disappeared. It was just Che Jin's feeling. Yan Yufeng, who had just stayed in sight, disappeared after he jumped up with his best efforts! Only everyone on the sidelines saw this scene clearly.

Yan Yufeng dribbled the ball away from Che Jin with a short body. He lived so relaxed and so casual.

Che Jin had known that he had been fooled, and he flashed over as soon as he stepped on his toes. He did not want to chase Yan Yufeng to defend the ball, because it was impossible. Che Jin had already experienced the terrifying explosive power of SF in the same position as him, let alone when he was knocked over and faced the unmanned basket.

But when Che Jin turned around and looked at Yan Yufeng who was preparing to perform, he was stunned. Not only him, but also Gao Yuan, all those who were familiar with Yan Yufeng were stunned.

Yan Yufeng slapped the ball, and he was very leisurely in a standard three-step layup to pull the basketball into the basket. His speed was very slow, as if it was just an ordinary training layup.

After catching the ball falling from the iron net, Yan Yufeng turned around, as if he didn't hear the loud ridicule of the boys around him. He looked at Che Jin who was staying there and threw the ball out, saying, "It's your turn!"

Che Jin caught the ball, and a bloody red suddenly surged on his face in a daze. Looking at Yan Yufeng in front of him, he kept saying, "What a layup!"

Yan Yufeng smiled but didn't answer.

Che Jin held the ball and stood there in a position to shoot. His eyes looked at Yan Yufeng, full of provocation, as if saying, if you don't come forward to guard against me, I will also shoot.

Yan Yufeng stood there, facing Che Jin's posture, but instead stood up straight and looked at him.

Che Jin suddenly felt a sudden move, and then realized that Yan Yufeng didn't care whether he dared to stand outside the three-point line to attack, and he actually never thought of using this method to score. Che Jin had absolutely no confidence to take action without warming up.

This is a game that is about honor. Every ball and Che Jin must be absolutely sure to take action.

Putting down the ball, Che Jin slowly pressed towards Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng shook his head as if he was mocking, then bowed his lower body and jumped slightly rhythmically. This time, he wanted to let Che Jin suffer some pain.

Standing one meter away from Yan Yufeng, Che Jin's forward dribbling tendency seemed to stop. His body paused, and the ball just bounced from the floor into his hand.

Everyone in the audience felt that he was about to stop and then start an attack.

Yan Yufeng also had this feeling, which was almost what instinct told him, and as the saying goes, all extraordinary actions are often achieved after deceiving your instinct.

Che Jin's body suddenly leaned forward, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and his right foot instantly stepped out to the right, and the hand that was carrying the ball at this time was the right hand.

Everything seems perfect. Deception actually only requires you to deceive you a little, even if it is just a moment, it is enough for a master who wins with speed and strength.

Che Jin is a person who reaches the extreme speed and strength.

After that, he completely threw Yan Yufeng behind him. Che Jin let out a long roar, stepped on the ground with his right foot and suddenly exerted force, kicked up, and took another point with one hand.

Yan Yufeng put his hands on his waist and turned his head to look at the sunset facing him parallel, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

At that time, in order to understand Tang Chaohui's personal characteristics and abilities, he put three handfuls of water in a row and got it done. Now he has completely calmed down to defend, but he has been so thoroughly lived for the second time, which makes him want to smile bitterly.

Che Jin is a master who uses instant explosive power to win. After no action, you can't tell when he will attack. When you find out, you have already been left behind by him.

What a hard guy!

The audience burst into cheers again, and Che Jin threw the ball contemptuously to Yan Yufeng. The first two successes undoubtedly gave him great confidence. He found that in a one-on-one situation, he still had enough ability to defeat this damn guy who challenged him to the door of his house.

On the sidelines, Che Ya was shouting, completely like she was entering the game, and the three Gaoyuan people under the basket frowned.

Ye Changfeng said, "This woman is really crazy!"

"Well, I'm in the same way as Qin Lan!" Gao Yuan couldn't help but interfere when he heard this.

"What did you say?" Ye Changfeng's eyebrows stood up.

"Missing the tongue, missing the tongue!" Gao Yuan immediately understood the wrong thing. Now, no one in the team knew about Ye Changfeng and Qin Lan.

"Qin Lan is much gentler than her!" Ye Changfeng knew that his statement had been too exposed, but what the captain said really made him angry, and he muttered in a low voice in his heart.

This time, Gao Yuan pretended not to hear it and coughed, saying that watching the game was important.

Ye Changfeng came to his senses. At this time, Che Jin changed his body and threw Yan Yufeng away. This time he did not force himself into the inside line, but slightly adjusted his sense of balance in his body and got up and shot.

Three to one.

Previously, Yan Yufeng's very ordinary back-cut attack was treated with Che Jin's strict battle, and passed by empty-handedly, and the ball smashed the basket and fell to the other side. According to the rules of one-on-one challenge, as long as the ball was shot, the attack was over, which means that everyone only had one chance to take action.

Ye Changfeng changed color and said, "Yu Peak seems to be out of the state!"

Gao Yuan's face was also a little ugly, and he coughed again, saying, "It's early now, be patient and believe in Ayu's ability!"

Ye Changfeng nodded and said with some concern: "The change of direction by Che Jin is too fast. I feel that in just a flash, the person will go to the other side. If it were me, there would definitely be no reaction."

Gao Yuan nodded silently, but unexpectedly, Che Jin's singles ability was so strong.

"I see that within nine balls, Boss Yan is about to end the game!" Ouyang Shangzhi, who had not spoken, suddenly said in a low voice.

"What?" Gao Yuan and the others were shocked. If it weren't for the fact that there was no one on this side, their current expression would definitely have scary capital.

"My mind-retarded, you can tell me that I'm just going to stop talking nonsense!" Ye Changfeng shouted.

"That's it!" Ouyang Shangzhi felt a little aggrieved.

"Why do you think so?" Gao Yuan asked.

"Is this obvious? Although the boss has no intention of letting go, he has set a trap in other aspects. In a short time, Che Jin will surrender!" Ouyang Shangzhi said proudly.

"Which aspect?" Gao Yuan asked again.

"Stabilization!" Ouyang Shangzhi replied immediately.

A trace of confusion flashed in Gaoyuan's eyes.

"Eighteen balls are actually physical strength, and skills are placed second. Although the boss can't set any traps in defense, he can only hope that Che Jin can get every goal, but in offense, the boss has the initiative to take the lead! If you resolutely fight the attrition war, Che Jin will definitely be finished!" Ouyang Shangzhi then explained in detail.

The two of them were silent for a long time at the same time, and then they stared at Ouyang Shangzhi with their eyes that seemed to be the first time they saw their mentally retarded.

"Good! When did our mentally retarded become so smart?" Ye Changfeng reached out and touched Ouyang Shangzhi's little head.

Gao Yuan turned around and looked at the stadium, and once again agreed with Ouyang Shangzhi's statement.

Yan Yufeng was still using tricks. This kid is really terrifying on the court.

It was Yan Yufeng's turn to serve again, and another back cut. After forcibly squeezing towards the inside line, Yan Yufeng shook his left and right, and then turned back and jumped back in a signature style. After Che Jin, he already knew that Yan Yufeng had no other way to move, but facing a high distance and a long time of stagnation in the air, no matter how high he jumped, he could only reach out and sigh.
To be continued...