Yan Yufeng drove the ball alone to the three-point line arc, turned his head and glanced at the whole game. All his teammates were left in the position. Then he looked coldly at Tang Chaohui who was like a mountain in front of him, and took a deep breath.

This ball must be scored. I want to fire the first shot of our 12th No. 1. I want to let everyone who has lost confidence in me see. I, Yan Yufeng, will not be easily defeated by you like this!

Yan Yufeng slowly bowed his body, raised his left hand and raised his index finger.

All the 12th Squadron members were stunned, but immediately recovered and began to run according to the tactical arrangements.

Wang Xuechao, who was standing on the sidelines from a distance, trembled and murmured to himself: "Yan Yufeng depends on you!"

Tang Chaohui obviously felt that the quietness behind him slowly became quiet. He understood immediately, smiled slightly, and thought to himself: Want to beat me? Didn’t you suffer enough yesterday morning?

The body pressed down evenly, spread her feet wide, spread her hands flatly, and slowly danced, and the center of gravity was placed firmly in the center!

bring it on!

Let me humiliate you again!

Tang Chaohui shouted in his heart.

His feet were slightly spread, his toes gently tapped the ground, and his heels slowly left the ground. Yan Yufeng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked at Tang Chaohui one meter in front of him with a calm expression.

His body trembled suddenly, Yan Yufeng's shoulders swayed left and right, and his body suddenly leaned to the right, and his left foot, which was empty, had already stepped out to the right like lightning.

At the same time, the ball in the right hand was transported out!

At that moment, Yan Yufeng had already integrated the man and the ball, and rushed to the right without hesitation!

Tang Chaohui shouted, and saw it with real utmost importance. The center of gravity moved left with all its strength, and the two feet were wrong, and the right foot was crossed horizontally, reaching out to block Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng's foot, which had already stepped out, suddenly stopped relying on the strength gained between the ground, and his entire body that had moved right suddenly stopped.

The ball that had been shot quickly bounced down on the ground and returned to his hand, and then disappeared in an instant!

Where is the ball!

Tang Chaohui shouted in his heart.

The orange basketball rolled on Yan Yufeng's left waist, telling Tang Chaohui its coordinates sarcastically!

Yan Yufeng paused and crossed his feet, and the right foot, which was truly standing, finally burst out all the accumulated power!

“Huh`````````````````````!”

Yan Yufeng left Tang Chaohui not only the wind but also the wind!

His right foot stepped out to the left like lightning. While clicking on the ground, the basketball transported from behind also landed on the ground and flicked up. A gentle big hand gently touched it, and then the exploded basketball immediately followed him obediently as if he had found support.

"How did you get through it!" The golden-mouthed exclaimed represented everyone's questions!

The audience burst into uncontrollable and neat surprises!

"It's past!" Gao Yuan shouted.

Qin Zheng blurted out.

Qin Yan actually stood up with a "whimper".

Cao Hui's seemingly turbid eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

"scold!"

Yan Yufeng roared, and his left foot, which had landed, kicked down the floor again.

"This is!"

The floor and Yan Yufeng's beloved Kobe's second-generation brick shoes made a crisp scream.

After another slap in the basketball, Yan Yufeng's body accelerated again! Mo Feng on the side made up the block and flashed past him, and rushed into the basket alone. Facing Fang Tao standing in front of him, Yan Yufeng rushed over at full speed without any hesitation!

"Here you come!" Sun Ming shouted completely without hesitation.

The handsome face in front of him was so clear in Fang Tao's eyes that he could see clearly that a few beads of sweat were flowing on his face, and of course, there was also the cold light bursting from his eyes!

A lion-like look!

Such an idea flashed through Fang Tao!

"Go to die!"

Yan Yufeng rose up from the ground, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and raised it vigorously behind his head. His feet seemed to be stepping on a spring, and he bounced his feet and raised their knees.

Is anyone in front of you?

have!

What does that mean?

hair!

I want to destroy everything that stands in front of me!

Yan Yufeng roared, with all his anger and all his hope, raised the basketball with both hands and dunked towards the basket in front of him frantically!

"Bang Peng!"

The basket shouted loudly, showing his deformed body in pain.

Yan Yufeng grabbed the red basket with both hands, pulled it hard, bent his arms, and made arrogance in a straight and directional movement. Then he jumped down, flicked it a few times on the floor, and shouted loudly!

"beep!"

The referee blew the effective whistle of the ball.

Long Dahai, who was shocked, jumped up and shouted: "This is an offensive foul, haven't you seen it?"

The expressionless referee ignored Long Dahai who was shouting loudly and just stretched out his finger and pointed to the basket.

Following his fingers, Long Dahai looked at the basket and was stunned.

Fang Tao actually squatted on the ground.

A big man of 1.98 meters was actually squatting on the ground, covering his head!

"He```````````````````````!" Long Dahai couldn't speak.

It is obvious that Fang Tao couldn't help but squat down when Yan Yufeng was dunking his hands before he jumped up, allowing Yan Yufeng, who was 1.87 meters tall, to jump high over his head and ravage the basket!

"How could this happen??" Huang Fei beside him murmured in distractedness.

Fang Tao, who was always known for his ferocity, was actually scared by Yan Yufeng and squatted to the ground, allowing him to jump over his body and go crazy on the basket above his head!

What aura this is?

No one knows?

If Fang Tao was scared, there would be no need to say anything else.

Looking at Yan Yufeng with murderous aura on his face, Long Dahai's heart trembled and shivered!

An inexplicable fear arose in my heart and slowly spread throughout my body, causing me to get goosebumps.

No. 8 is crazy!

"Yan Yufeng! Yan Yufeng! Yan Yufeng!" All the audience who supported the 12th Middle School and supported Yan Yufeng shouted spontaneously.

Qin Yan sat down with a depressed heart as if he was out of mind. His thoughts were empty and his heart was no longer there!

Feeling the accelerated flow of blood throughout the body and the nerves trembled loudly, Qin Yan closed her eyes.

Because she knew that this button finally completely deducted her heart.

"Crazy No. 8!" Tiekou said slowly word by word.

"Crazy! Crazy to the extreme!"

"After the newcomer Wang Yan Yufeng, who was suppressed by MVP Tang Chaohui for half a quarter, finally shook himself and deceived Tang Chaohui. Then he rushed into the basket in a few steps and surpassed No. 4 Mo Feng who made up for defense, Yan Yufeng jumped up wildly and jumped high in front of the main center of No. 1.98 in the second middle school, with an extremely crazy momentum!

Fang Tao, famous for his fierceness, was frightened by Yan Yufeng's momentum. He squatted on the ground, making Yan Yufeng jump up and pour a hard on his head!" Jinyu shouted.

"Let me watch it again. This game is the most exciting so far, no! Maybe it is the most imposing dunk in this game, or even the entire league!" Tiekou shouted excitedly at the big screen.

The big screen replayed Yan Yufeng's dunk just now. When all the viewers, Jinzui and his old partner Tiekou, saw Yan Yufeng, who was only 1.87 meters tall, jumped to his face and parallel to the basket!

"Oh my God! How high did he jump? I couldn't believe in my eyes!" A viewer raised his head and leaned against the chair, moaning loudly.

When the screen played the moment Yan Yufeng dunked vigorously, the white nets were aroused high and rolled into a white wave, and the audience burst into a loud moan.

"Look, the whole audience moaned by this shocking dunk! Oh my God! What a wonderful dunk, I can no longer describe it in words!" Tiekou covered his chest, moaning as if his heart was about to jump out.

Sun Ming laughed loudly and shouted to the person next to him: "He is my brother! Haha! It's cool!"

"Idol!" Fang Xiang and others all fell on the chair and screamed in moan.

Matsuko also heard Sun Ming's ecstatic laugh, shook her head, looked up at the slow motion still being played on the big screen, and said to herself: "Simple boy, crazy object! Hehe! It's so exciting!"

"Yeah, start fighting back!" Yan Yufeng shouted loudly to the excited team members who were running towards him.

"Yes! Leader!" Zhai Yong shouted loudly.

"Leader?" Yan Yufeng was stunned, but immediately laughed and shouted loudly: "Let them see if our 12th Middle School is a wrong seed!"

"Yeah!" everyone replied loudly.

Wang Xuechao stood there, motionless, feeling the corners of his eyes slowly getting wet, but he didn't know how to wipe it.
To be continued...