Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

The Invincible Storm Party

Xia Tian suddenly realized whether he was really stupid or the other party’s coach was really powerful. Why didn’t he understand every game of his chess?

The outcome of the second quarter was shocked by him. The third quarter was about to come. He was probably going to play on the 8th and the 8th was on the 8th, but except for the 15th, all the other main players were sitting down to rest. What does this mean?

Didn’t the No. 12 Middle School take our Nanjing No. 9 Middle School seriously at all? Why wouldn’t we give our all every time?

"What the hell are you thinking?" Xia Tian growled in a curse.

Looking at Yan Yufeng standing on the court, Lu Dixin slowly became warm. In addition to him, there was No. 15, he stood beside Yan Yufeng and said something softly. Yan Yufeng looked calm and listened with a smile.

Lu Di didn't know what they were saying, but they gave Lu Di a strange feeling.

A leopard and a lion, they stood together, chatting happily, nothing was more terrifying than this, especially in this occasion, no one would think they were chatting, but definitely think they were planning.

What to plan?

No. 12 Middle School actually sent them to the court, looking at the other three main players who were resting with their eyes closed. Everyone knew that No. 12 Middle School was preparing to let the two strongest young men in the team come alone to take the third quarter!

Is this true? Are you so strong? So confident?

Lu Di was gradually surrounded by a feeling, this was anger, this was anger that burst out after being contempt.

"Come on, if you think the second quarter is the real performance of our Nine Middle School, then let me, Lu Di, tell you what is the real strength of Nine Middle School!" Lu Di pulled the red No. 23 short wrist guard he carried in every game to his right elbow and walked towards Yan Yufeng.

"Hello!" Lu Di said calmly.

Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng looked at Lu Di in surprise. The latter walked away tactfully, but his eyes were so cold. Lu Di did not go to see No. 15, but just raised his head, stared at him in front of him, and continued: "You are finally here!"

Yan Yufeng had a smile on his face and said, "If I don't come up, you can't come up!"

Lu Di laughed loudly, reached out and touched Yan Yufeng's hand, and said, "Don't let me down!"

"Never!" Yan Yufeng replied lightly.

"Okay, we will see the final decision in the game!" Lu Di turned around and left.

Looking at Lu Di's back, Yan Yufeng smiled coldly, turned to look at his teammates, raised his right hand with great momentum, and shouted: "The brave are invincible!"

"The brave are invincible!" Everyone shouted in unison, and even the teammates off the court stood up and responded in unison, and the atmosphere suddenly became high.

"Let's start!" Yan Yufeng said this, then turned around and looked at Jiu Middle School coldly and firmly.

Let you see our strength in the third quarter!

According to the rules, the 12th Middle School launched its first attack.

This time, Yan Yufeng controlled the ball. He quickly walked through the half and arrived at the periphery of the defensive position of the Ninth Middle School. Lu Di stood in front of him and looked at him coldly.

Yan Yufeng smiled and passed the ball with a relaxed expression to Long Guang who had just run over from the other side.

Long Guang immediately made a fake move when he received the ball, making a move and broke inward, but immediately distributed the ball to Wang Zhiquan, who was standing at the 45-degree angle of the right and left arc of the three-point line.

Wang Zhiquan did not let the ball stay in his hand. With a trembling hand, he passed the ball to Ye Changfeng, who had just rushed over from the left. The moment when Ye Changfeng passed the ball, he suddenly accelerated and got rid of Di Zhen, who was chasing behind him. He stepped forward and twisted the ball in the direction. His body suddenly became a half-sided position. At this moment, the ball happened to be in his hand. Ye Changfeng took a sip of air and turned his body completely, facing Di Zhen who had been touching him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Bow your body, raise your hands, and slight feet, a standard shooting preparation action.

Several thoughts flashed through Di Zhen's mind quickly, and Di Zhen chose to jump up in the flash molten rock.

Ye Changfeng shouted loudly, stopped, split his hands, turned sideways, stared at the ground, accelerated, and five movements were completed in one go, holding the ball and flew past Di Zhen who jumped up.

Yan Yufeng, who was standing quietly on the outside, suddenly waved his left and right when Ye Changfeng deceived Di Zhen, and turned his back to the whole audience. Lu Di, who was just quietly looking at his opponent in front of him, was stunned. The center of gravity instinctively followed Yan Yufeng's shaking and changed left and right.

Yan Yufeng laughed loudly, and when he swung his body for the second time, he flashed from the right and ran straight to the basket on the right.

Both of them are unseasoned. One faces the entire stadium situation, while the other has to face him in order to defend the other, thus losing eyes to the entire game situation.

Who is better and who is worse?

Yan Yufeng shook Lu Di away and slipped straight from the 45-degree arc of the left three-point line to the bottom line. His speed was not fast, but it was enough to waste a second for Lu Di who wanted to catch up with.

For basketball, there are so many things you can do in one second.

Ye Changfeng had already stepped into the third division at this moment, and standing in front of him was a mountain-like Yanghuo.

Stepping, bowing, jumping up, holding up the basketball high, the posture of the night wind is as elegant as before.

Yang Huo jumped high, and his whole body was blocked in front of Ye Changfeng without any flaws. He raised his hands, like a mountain, covering him.

Everyone knows that this ball cannot be scored, but only two people don’t think so. They really want to turn such an impossible into a possibility and score beautifully.

Ye Changfeng's body in the air suddenly twisted. He turned his back to Yang Huo, who was also in the air. Everyone was surprised by the action of No. 15.

"Huh!" The audience burst into screams.

"Impossible!" Xia Tian shouted loudly.

It's impossible! Ye Changfeng shouted in his heart, but someone could! A smile appeared on his face, and his hands placed between his lower abdomen pushed the ball backwards.

Go! Find your real home!

The basketball rolled over Ye Changfeng and floated over the unprepared Yang Huo's hands raised high. It drew a very beautiful track, crossing everyone's top and landed on the left side of the red basket.

"Be careful!" One person shouted loudly, his voice full of panic. Every player from No. 9 Middle School looked in surprise, because they heard the sound from whom they said, and that was the captain they respected: Lu Di.

The center of the nine-center center Chang Meng also turned his head, but he did not see the captain because he was blocked by a black shadow. The black shadow was so tall that it had surpassed Chang Meng's upper body.

What was that? Chang Meng thought in panic that he instinctively wanted to do something, but the black shadow had already pressed on his head. At the same time, he heard a voice.

"Clang!"

It was the hissing of the basket.

Suddenly, Chang Meng understood what was going on.

Air relay!

Yes, this hateful relay man pressed on himself half-riding and half-sitting, and a force had already spread to him, causing him to fall down uncontrollably.

Chang Meng raised his head and looked at the sky, and a huge No. 8 shone in front of his eyes.

It was so hideous, as if a pair of flame-filled eyes staring at him proudly.

Yan Yufeng pulled down the basket. After the inertia was removed, Yan Yufeng fell down. He looked at Chang Meng, who was half sitting on the ground coldly, suddenly burst into laughter and ran to Ye Changfeng, who was standing outside and smiling.

"It's really good!" Yan Yufeng said with a smile.

"Your strategy is starting to work!" Ye Changfeng replied with a smile, and immediately ran back.

Yan Yufeng turned around, and his face, which had just smiled, suddenly became cold. He looked at the half of the Ninth Middle School coldly and walked backwards back to his half.

bring it on!

It's your turn.

"It's really beautiful!" Cao Hui shouted.

"From the transmission to the reception, it was like the flowing water, without any pause. This was a completely conscious and planned attack! When did the 12th Middle School start to become so powerful!" Chen Dingjun exclaimed.

"No. 8, No. 8!" Zhang Dong murmured repeatedly as if he was stunned.

In the southern box, Xu Qiang stood there, looking at the stadium, sighed for a while: "I don't believe it's just a high school game! I really can't believe it!"

"Anyway, it's hard to see the CBA. Even the two foreign players in a team have never cooperated like this! It's so great!" Jiang Bo muttered.

Hu Weidong's eyes were full of excitement: The excitement came as scheduled, the third quarter, crazy and exciting.

Lu Di stood there a little annoyed, hating why he was so careless, so he was a little slower, and was caught by Yan Yufeng, and a very insulting air relay came.

Damn it!

I have to cheer up.

Lu Di secretly ordered himself in his heart.

Di Zhen pulled Chang up violently, and the former asked, "It's okay! Madman!"

Chang Meng stood up with a pale face. Only now did he realize that he was being put on such a gesture. In front of more than 5,000 audiences in the audience, he was insulted like this. At this moment, he really didn't know that he wanted to be angry but couldn't say anything, and he couldn't even scold him.

Who should I blame?

Chang Meng doesn't know.

"It's our turn! Get up!" Lu Di shouted.

"Give them some color!" Lu Di's expression calmly exuded a murderous aura.

Nine attacks come.

After several times of guiding the ball, the basketball came to Di Zhen's hand.

Ye Changfeng came quickly, and Di Zhen suddenly moved when Ye Changfeng moved over. Following the right side, Di Zhen rushed towards him slanted.

Ye Changfeng shouted loudly, forcibly staggered his feet, his body stopped immediately, and his hands tried hard to stop him.

But Di Zhen still passed, and just passed it simply. He did not accelerate without Ye Changfeng. Instead, he attracted two players from the 12 Middle School players to double-team, and then turned his body and faced the outside line, passing the ball out.

The ball was passed almost parallel, which shows how solid Di Zhen's basic skills are.

Lu Di stood there quietly, watching the basketball flying towards him, opened his hand, caught it, got up, and pulled out, and his movements were coherent and natural.

"brush!"

Three points.

43 to 35.

After the second quarter, the score widened to 8 points for the first time.

Yan Yufeng gently patted Ye Changfeng on the back, and then jogged forward without saying a word.

Ye Changfeng let out a breath, with a stimulating expression on his face, and shouted softly, chasing Yan Yufeng.

Pick-roll, pass, block again, suddenly break through, pass again, catch, and shoot again.

Listening to the wonderful sound of basketball and friction, Ye Changfeng's mouth tilted down and ran back.
To be continued...