Chapter 34 Bloody Battle No. 4 Middle School (5)(3/3)
Let’s see how Yan Yufeng got into the basket and dunked heavily.
You don’t have to be afraid that five people from No. 4 will play together or use secret tricks, because you will see that Yan Yufeng is so crazy and calm. These two extremely incompatible emotions are perfectly reflected in Yan Yufeng.
The rapid breakthrough, extremely reasonable collision, and the right position and performance made the three referees' eyes always stay in Yan Yufeng's body.
Any subtle foul in the four will be severely punished by the referee.
Yan Yufeng contacted the basket again, and saw that the basket had cracks appearing when it was connected to the tempered glass rebounder. He sneered in his heart and the choke fell down.
Xiang Hui ran slowly, Yan Yufeng suddenly said, "I don't think we need a competition anymore!"
Gao Yuan, who was running back together, was stunned and said without understanding: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing, you'll know later!" Yan Yufeng has now, after venting so many dunks, it seems that he has returned to normal, but the sweat and strange blue face on his face told Gao Yuan that Yan Yufeng is almost at his limit.
"You go out and have a rest!" Gao Yuan said.
Yan Yufeng suddenly showed a smile on his face, a childlike smile, and stretched out a finger and said, "Test it again! I'll let you see what you are most unforgettable! I promise!"
"The most unforgettable?" Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment, murmured incomprehension, looking at Yan Yufeng's expression, and worriedly said: "You can't stand it if you've been fighting for a minute. Look at you, your face is weird!"
"I know, I'll fight again!" Yan Yufeng's hands were supported on his knees, sweat kept flowing down, and his knees began to tremble uncontrollably, and his hands were already numb.
Seeing Kobe No. 8 on the finger, Yan Yufeng suddenly felt a little warmth in his heart. If it weren't for them, he might have already deprived him of his hand now!
It seemed that I couldn't breathe in my chest, and a golden light flashed in front of me from time to time. Yan Yufeng knew that he could not hold on anymore, and ordered himself in his heart: I will succeed if I do it again! I want everyone in the Fourth Middle School to understand what a real shame is!
After running back and forth hard, the Fourth Middle School once again returned without attack. Yan Yufeng barely stood in front of Zhai Yong. Looking at Zhai Yong who was hesitant to serve or not, Yan Yufeng stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, let me go back and forth again in the end, remember to help me disassemble it!"
Zhai Yong looked at Yan Yufeng who had already turned green and sighed in his heart and passed the ball out.
As he patted the ball, Yan Yufeng slowly brought it forward, and sweat passed through his cheeks one by one. Yan Yufeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes, as if at that moment, Yan Yufeng suddenly seemed to have changed into another person, a new Yan Yufeng full of power!
When Gaoyuan saw Yan Yufeng's red face suddenly appearing, his heart suddenly felt like he was being thrust by someone, and his heart was as painful as a knife.
Yan Yufeng, do you know that if you continue like this, you will be done! Gao Yuan said sadly, but the most painful thing was that he knew Yan Yufeng’s current situation, but he could not stop him, because Gao Yuan understood that Yan Yufeng must fulfill his ideal, although he didn’t know what the ideal was?
You will know immediately! Yan Yufeng’s smile just now flashed in front of you, and his childish smug smile.
What do you know? Gao Yuan turned his attention to Yan Yufeng.
Yan Yufeng carried the ball under his crotch, looked at Wu Yang in front of him, and suddenly said, "Do you know what the most shameful thing is when a team plays?"
Wu Yang was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Yan Yufeng said this, but in his heart, he had been humiliated by Yan Yufeng and was covered in wounds. After hearing this, he couldn't help but hum a loud voice.
The smile in Yan Yufeng's eyes slowly turned into a sharp sword. He slowly looked at Wu Yang in front of him word by word, "Let me give you the answer!"
The ball was transported back and forth to reach the left hand, and the body tilted to the right, and then almost instantly, the body shook suddenly, with the left hand retracted the ball, the ball bounced back on the ground, and came to the right hand, and the left foot stepped out, Wu Yang, who was united with the center of gravity, said goodbye!
Yan Yufeng once again broke into the familiar basket, and it was so easy every time, because everyone in the Fourth Middle School knew that as long as he didn't block the first step of No. 8 and waited for him to take the second step, then you went up to make up for defense and it was a shame to take his own shame. When he saw Yan Yufeng passing the captain, Kong Li, who was standing not far behind Wu Yang, was already instinctively making way out, and what about center Zhang Ke?
He is no longer the center. After Yan Yufeng kept hitting the basket and dunking it on him again and again, he spontaneously became a guard and left the inside from a distance. As long as Yan Yufeng entered the three-point line, he would let him go!
So when Yan Yufeng passed Wu Yang, the only one who appeared in front of him was the basket, was the basket.
Yan Yufeng roared his strongest roar. In anger, Yan Yufeng crossed the free throw line and raised his left foot with his best elasticity. In the air, Yan Yufeng held the basketball with both hands, without any tricks, and ran towards the basket with all his strength and his own flying power.
There is the red basket in front of you!
"Yan Yufeng held the basketball with both hands, put it behind his head, spread his feet and flew up. Looking at the basket, Yan Yufeng shouted the loudest: "Come down!"
The ball hit the basket, closed its hands and pulled the edge of the basket hard.
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After time seemed to pause that 0.0001, another strong sound rang out the audience 0.0001 seconds after the sound was made!
"Call!"
The white transparent tempered glass suddenly burst out, and the sound of flying was splashing out, and large pieces of glass fell down with countless pieces.
Yan Yufeng's body instantly lost balance and grabbed the red basket with both hands and fell down.
"Pengpu" Yan Yufeng fell to the ground, and behind him was a rain of glass.
Yan Yufeng stood up with support, stood up straight with his body shaking, grabbed the basket with his right hand, looked at all the shocked people, suddenly smashed the basket in his hand to the ground, and shouted at everyone in the stands: "Remember me! My name is Yan Yufeng!"
The heavy basket hit the floor, and the clanging sounded, and everyone was already dead. No one could believe what they saw: a basket that was still high just now, a sea of white glass, an empty rebounder, and the No. 8 standing there yelling loudly.
What did he shout?
Remember me! My name is Yan Yufeng!
What is his name?
My name is Yan Yufeng!
At this moment, everyone remembered this name: Yan Yufeng!
The bloody battle ended
Great Qin Bingbing
Chapter completed!