Wang Xuechao was excited, Gao Yuan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he murmured: "It's finally about to start!"

Qin Zheng laughed and said relaxedly: "Slaughter starts!"

Qin Yan's body trembled when she heard this. Looking at Yan Yufeng who had already appeared on the stage, she secretly prayed in her heart.

“What are we?”

"warrior!"

"What do we want?"

"victory!"

"What do we do?"

"fighting!"

"One, two, three, come on stage!" Yan Yufeng yelled with his head.

Slowly pulling the yellow wrist guard to the left shoulder muscle and putting a finger guard marked No. 8, Yan Yufeng said in his heart: Protect me!

I am Kobe Little!

I am undefeated!

"Come on!" Yan Yufeng suddenly roared. Facing the cold-looking No. 2 Middle School player, Yan Yufeng finally calmed down and decided to release all his strength!

Xiang Jie was shocked. This was the first time he saw Yan Yufeng like this. What happened to him?

Gao Yuan was also stunned, and everyone who knew Yan Yufeng was stunned.

Wang Xuechao whispered in a low voice: "I'm finally going to see all your strength! Yan Yufeng, fight! Let everyone see how powerful you are! How indestructible you are!"

Mo Feng looked at Yan Yufeng's eyes in front of him, and his belligerent personality made him feel excited for no reason.

Come on! Let me see all your power!

Mo Feng held his hands tightly.

Yan Yufeng slowly walked towards the half-time of No. 2 Middle School. When everyone thought he would go to the soul of No. 2 Middle School, Tang Chaohui, the MVP of Beiyang, Yan Yufeng just flashed in front of Tang Chaohui, took a step forward, came to Mo Feng, and said, "Long time no see! Friend!"

"Friend?" Mo Feng shook and murmured again.

"Isn't it?" Yan Yufeng turned his head and said.

"Yes, we are friends!" Mo Feng recovered and smiled.

"But not now, we are enemies! We are opponents!" Yan Yufeng said coldly.

Mo Feng shook again, looking at Yan Yufeng's calm expression, he couldn't speak.

"Come on, try your best to defend me! Don't let yourself regret it, and don't let me regret it!" Yan Yufeng turned around and left, walking towards his half.

Mo Feng shook his body and murmured in a low voice: "You guessed it was me to guard you! Yan Yufeng! You are really too smart!"

"You actually know, then come on! For the past agreement, for your and my honor and ideals, let's fight!" Mo Feng raised his head, with a firm expression in his eyes.

"What did he say to you?" Tang Chaohui walked over, looked at Yan Yufeng's back, and asked.

"Nothing? He knows our intention!" Mo Feng replied lightly.

"What, he knows?" Tang Chaohui was stunned and shouted.

"Are you surprised?" Mo Feng's face was full of fearless expression.

"A little! Hehe, the game is about to become very interesting!" Tang Chaohui recovered, smiled, and said.

"Let's see how they deal with it!" Mo Feng straightened his back and said calmly and with slight expectation.

"Dou`````````````````````````````!" The referee raised the ball to the middle circle.

Yan Yufeng moved his arms, jumped gently, and shouted to the team members next to him: "It's going to start, are you all ready?"

"Okay!" everyone responded.

"Remember our slogan?" Yan Yufeng roared.

"The brave are invincible!" All the team members raised their right hands and shouted in unison.

"The brave are invincible!" Yan Yufeng shouted in his biggest voice.

Sun Ming, who was in the stands in the distance, also heard Yan Yufeng's roar, was stunned, and said to himself with a little uneasy expression: "Yufeng, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so excited?"

I need anger, I need passion, I need to burn myself!

today!

I'm going to be completely crazy!

Yan Yufeng roared in his heart.

Facing the powerful Second Middle School and the situation where the wounded soldiers are full of the Second Middle School, I know that only by fully releasing my abilities can I win.

Facing a pack of wolves, I need to fully burst out!

“Dou````````````````````````````!”

The referee raised the ball in his hand and threw the basketball upwards. Fang Tao and Cao Tao roared in unison, jumped up at the same time, and rushed towards the basketball in the air.

The ball was first touched by Cao Tao, and the ball immediately fell to the right.

Zhai Yong shouted loudly, took a step forward, quickly grabbed the ball in his hand, and immediately hugged it in his chest, allowing Su Mi, who came to steal the ball, to helplessly return backward to defend.

"The game finally started. When competing for the ball, Cao Tao of No. 12 Middle School first touched the ball and gave it to No. 5 organization guard Zhai Yong! No. 12 Middle School has now started attacking!" Jinkou began broadcasting the finals.

Zhai Yong carefully transported the ball to the half of No. 2 Middle School. Under Su Wu's pressure, he passed the ball to Wang Zhiquan on the left. Under the powerful pressure of Tong Shan behind him, Wang Zhiquan tentatively cut the ball a few times, and helplessly passed the ball to Yan Yufeng who ran over to pick him up.

"The ball is in the hands of No. 8!" a viewer shouted excitedly.

"Fight, fight, fight!" A group of fans who seemed to be Yan Yufeng began to shout.

Yan Yufeng held the ball in his left hand in his arms, raised his right hand to signal to stabilize.

Xiang Jie and Cao Tao immediately began to run to the other side intentionally, and Zhai Yong was also very aware of the police and walked outward, but Su Wu just covered him far away and had no intention of getting closer.

Tang Chaohui stood in front of Yan Yufeng, and his hand reached in front of Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng took his left foot as the support point and turned halfway to the right, standing in front of Tang Chaohui obliquely, protecting the ball well.

Wang Zhiquan suddenly ran over and leaned towards Tang Chaohui, while Tong Shan behind him immediately stuck to Yan Yufeng.

Everything is just that second, that moment!

Yan Yufeng suddenly moved and shook to the left. After Tang Chaohui subconsciously moved, he stepped out on the right side of his right foot, which was best to exert force.

I remember Sun Ming once said that as long as Yan Yufeng takes the first step, no one can stop him!

Yan Yufeng jumped through the gap between Tang Chaohui and Tong Shan like a gust of wind.

After slapping the ball low, Yan Yufeng kicked his left foot hard, and his body suddenly raised his full speed. Before Mo Feng on the side was ready, he stepped into the three-second zone!

"Here you come!" Gao Yuan saw Yan Yufeng suddenly shook away Tang Chaohui and Tong Shan like a ghost, rushed into the inside, and blurted out excitedly.

"Come on!" Sun Ming shouted.

"Do you want to score?" Tiekou shouted with a very quick reaction.

"What a fast speed!" Cao Hui said in surprise.

"It's not that easy!" As the number one center forward in Beiyang, Fang Tao shouted, calmed down, took a step forward, and raised his hands.

Yan Yufeng picked up the ball and took the first step in a very obvious three-step layup position!

"You want to deduct it again?" Liu Wei suddenly became excited and tightened his attitude towards Yan Yufeng.

Step 2!

Yan Yufeng's body slanted down and stepped out to the left, making everyone think that he seemed to be trying to rush to the left.

Fang Tao shouted loudly, took the most important step to the right, and took all his focus to the right.

"Defend it!" Huang Fei, assistant coach on the coach's seat of No. 2 Middle School, shouted.

"Yeah?"

This is Yan Yufeng's disdainful voice.

Yan Yufeng's body seemed to be made of noodles, and his body suddenly tilted to the right, and the body that had just rushed to the left was completely offset by a sudden pause.

The third step is finally taken.

Yes to the right!

While everyone was amazed at the flexibility of Yan Yufeng's waist, Yan Yufeng and Fang Tao passed by, held up the ball with their right hand, and gently pushed it towards them.

The ball gently threw an arc upwards, rubbed the rebound, and simply changed to the downward direction and fell into the basket.

"Yeah```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````

Wang Xuechao shook his hand gently, his expression relaxed, but he was surprised again.

Good boy, I have never made a layup like this before! It turns out that you will change direction and layup!

Change-direction layup is a very common scoring move.
To be continued...