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Chapter 67: The Invincible Storm Party(3/3)

Many players think that being sent off is an insult, but Wang Zhiquan doesn't think so. Maybe he thought so before, but today he doesn't.

This is a kind of honor, it tells everyone, I worked hard and persevered, and I gave everything I had to my team openly.

I am worthy of this battle!

Cao Tao was so tired that he was almost lying down. Once he had time to rest, he squatted there and breathed in big mouthfuls. At this critical moment, in order to allow Dazhu to rest better, Cao Tao was doing extreme load exercises.

Some people say that if you use all the energy to eat, Cao Tao will tell you with a gray face: I think I have borrowed all the energy to eat in my previous life to use it.

Cao Tao did not leave the game, Long Guang had no choice but to end. Wang Zhiquan's persistence, every player of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School who was not the main force, told everyone with actions that persistence is not just a slogan, it should be expressed by actions.

Where does persistence come from? It comes from faith.

The first school rule of the basketball team of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is: Never give up, never retreat.

These eight words are in my opinion and in my understanding, and I can express them in four big words to you.

The brave are invincible!

Strength does not represent victory. Strong beliefs are what victory loves, and it is the only choice for victory.

Maybe Nanjing Jiu Middle School did not give up, maybe Nanjing Jiu Middle School would not retreat, but when the two stood together and stood on the only single-plank bridge, the brave were the final winner.

Let us witness the most exciting and intense game in the basketball game for high school students in Jiangsu and even the whole country!

Yan Yufeng lowered his center of gravity, separated his feet vigorously, and stepped forward steadily for two steps. Then he turned around suddenly, first off the ground, and then slowly said goodbye to the ground with his right foot.

My body fell back strongly, but my hands holding the basketball were still so calm.

He pulled his hands back and pushed his back terrifyingly. Yan Yufeng once again performed in the air.

Lu Di fell helplessly, and the basketball was then swept over his head, slipped past his fingertips, and flew towards the basket.

"brush!"

Hollow landing.

Yan Yufeng sat on the ground and raised his clenched fists.

"Damn it!" Lu Di screamed helplessly and depressedly. This was the third time that Yan Yufeng scored in front of him like this. Lu Di was also very frustrated when facing such a high degree of backwardness and such a high shooting rate.

I looked at the score card again.

55 to 49.

The score was just as the third quarter started, and it was still here. The 12th outing was like a wolf, biting itself tightly, and it was impossible for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.

This is Nanjing Jiu Middle School, which has been in full swing for a full quarter with the entire main lineup. Is this still the team that is invincible in the world that 5,000 viewers shouted by the 9th Super League?

Lu Di didn't know that although he longed for the existence of a even opponent, when the opponent appeared like this and stood tenaciously in front of him, Lu Di became irritable for the first time.

Looking at the other three main players on the bench of the 12th Middle School, their expressions could tell themselves that their physical strength had been temporarily restored.

In the fourth section, they will gather with Yan Yufeng and No. 15 to launch a stronger pursuit craze.

Can't we do something?

Lu Di once again glanced at his teammates. They were extremely confident in the past, but now they could not find anything else except for fatigue and depression.

So excited!

Nanjing Jiu Middle School!

Lu Di looked at his beloved coach Xia Tian again. At this time, he changed his usual calmness and frequently made gestures to command everyone. Looking at his irritable expression, Lu Di suddenly felt cold in his heart.

A huge test that has never been seen has come to Nanjing Jiu Middle School.

A hideous and tenacious opponent was right in front of them. They licked the scars all over their bodies while waiting for the moment to launch the last attack.

Although Lu Di didn't want to admit it, he knew very well that victory would really have to wait until the last quarter before he could decide.

Di Zhen slapped his palm regretfully, then returned to defend with all his might, and the 12-fire snatched the rebound launched a fast attack again.

Yan Yufeng got the ball, and just under the double-team of Lu Di and Jiang Yu, he took a side shot, and then suddenly jumped forward and jumped decisively before Lu Di raised his hand to block it.

"Beep!" The referee blew the whistle and made a gesture of a thug.

Lu Di looked at Yan Yufeng in pain and angrily and reluctantly threw the ball out in the air. After the basketball jumped on the basket a few times, it fell into it again.

Yan Yufeng laughed loudly. On his red face, this smile was really beautiful.

Stabilize your breathing, quietly simulate the free throw action in your heart, and then gently spread the ape's arm and dial the ball out.

"brush!"

The ball entered, and a beautiful and wonderful three-pointer was born.

55 to 52.

The score gap was about to end in the third quarter, and it narrowed to three points for the first time.

Wang Xuechao shouted loudly, hugging Shi Guang in a hug.

This is a huge harbinger of victory. For the first time, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is so close to Jiangsu's giant.

"Be careful!" Yan Yufeng was loudly directing his teammates' door.

Never let the score widen again, never!

Yan Yufeng ordered himself.

The ball was quickly passed on the outside, and Nanjing Jiu Middle School was still calm and continued to play the game according to tactics. But would you think a team with no morale could control their unconfident hearts and throw the ball in with trembling hands?

The ball hit the basket again and bounced.

This time, it was Lu Di's turn to close his eyes regretfully.

It's impossible that I didn't score. I used to be able to shoot such a ball no matter what!

Lu Di was asking himself, but he forgot that it was not the time to ask himself, and the fast attack of 12th Middle School was launched again.

It is still sharp, and it is still flying with Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng.

Di Zhen was running back, Jiang Yu was running back, and even big guys like Chang Meng and Yang Huo were running back, but can they really catch up with Yan Yufeng?

Looking at Di Zhen who was right behind him, Yan Yufeng suddenly felt a sense of relief after losing Lu Di's pursuit.

He made a decision.

His steps accelerated again, staring wildly, and his body swooped towards the half of the Ninth Middle School. Di Zhen's shock behind him could not be expressed in words.

This is a monster. After playing for so long, he actually has such strong ability to accelerate.

Di Zhen gave up and looked at Yan Yufeng who was getting farther and farther away, Di Zhen felt helplessly as he felt weak.

After exhaling lightly, Yan Yufeng set off and slapped the ball heavily, then grabbed the basketball with both hands, and looked at Yang Huo running from the distance from the left, a sneer appeared on Yan Yufeng's face.

Let you enjoy it!

Taking two steps, Yan Yufeng stood sideways and stared at the ground. As his body soared into the air, he grabbed the ball on his lower abdomen with both hands. His body was half-spinned 120 degrees, just to the point where he was facing the basket. "Scream!" Yan Yufeng shouted loudly, and oscillated across the entire court like a thunderbolt in the sky.

He grabbed the basketball with one hand with his right hand, and started the basketball from the horizontal wheel, and a very small elliptical arc appeared in the air.

Another one-arm windmill that is as fast as lightning!

No one saw Yan Yufeng's entire dunk movement clearly, but he just subconsciously screamed loudly.

"call!"

This exclamation echoed throughout the audience by a "cool" exclamation.

Yan Yufeng, who had never dunked in this game, suddenly had a single-arm dunk in this fast attack like lightning. This dunk shocked everyone.

No one knew that Yan Yufeng would do this, including everyone in the Twelve Middle School. Although they knew that Yan Yufeng was so terrible, when Yan Yufeng jumped into the sky, no one would have thought that Yan Yufeng had actually deducted it.

Everything came too suddenly, especially under such a beautiful and straightforward windmill dunk, everyone was shocked, so Yan Yufeng once again enjoyed the treatment of a king as quiet as a forest.

"Well!"

Yan Yufeng chuckled and let out a breath, swung his right hand that dunked, and then politely knocked the ball to the ground, picked up the basketball that had been bouncing far away, and carefully put it back at the bottom line serving.

When Yan Yufeng stood up, he realized the expressions of the audience, and a feeling of looking down on the world suddenly surged into his heart.

"Oh`````````````!" With a long roar, Yan Yufeng stood there, looking around the entire court, and his heart was full of confidence.

At No. 9 Middle School, let’s make a break in the fourth quarter!

Campus basketball

The Invincible Storm Party
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