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Chapter 163(1/2)

After the senior high school players were helped down, the game continued.

The second center holds the ball, Wang Feng leads the attack, and Yang Yang and others return to defense.

Wang Feng deliberately bluffed and rushed towards another senior player who had just replaced him.

The senior high school team members saw contempt in Wang Feng's eyes, but there seemed to be a hint of coldness hidden in them.

For this reason, he couldn't help but tighten his muscles all over his body, gritting his teeth and preparing to resist Wang Feng's methods.

But the direction of Wang Feng's feet suddenly changed and changed direction.

This direction is exactly Xu Feng's defensive position.

Xu Feng watched Wang Feng rushing over and glanced at Lin Jiajia on the stage with no sign of weakness on his face.

In front of the audience and the referee, he didn't believe that Wang Feng dared to hit someone.

When it comes to physical fitness and basketball, he is not a soft persimmon.

However, just when Xu Feng took a defensive posture, he suddenly shook his body.

He seemed to want to avoid him just like he did with the senior high school players.

Xu Feng moved quickly, trying to block Wang Feng.

But Wang Feng's body changed direction again, but instead of avoiding, he slammed into Xu Feng.

Before Xu Feng's feet even touched the ground, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Feng and spun around in a circle before sitting down.

Just like that, he watched Wang Feng break through his defense, take the ball under the frame, and score a layup.

"Hit someone with the ball!"

"The referee blew the whistle!"

"You're not blowing this, are you just getting paid to do it?"

Many Yun Middle School students in the audience began to shout.

The people in No. 2 Middle School were not to be outdone.

"Do you know what hitting someone with the ball is? If that fool hits someone by himself, it can be considered as hitting someone."

"It's really ridiculous. Yunzhong, regardless of whether it's the headquarters or the branch campus, can't afford to lose."

"You only get hit if you stand there and don't move."

"If it counts, it's him who blocked the foul."

However, the three referees came together to confirm each other and raised their hands to indicate that the goal was valid and there was no foul.

Chen Zhenghong took the senior high school team members to check the injuries of the school doctor who followed him. Li Peng, who was left behind, looked at Xu Feng and couldn't help but shake his head.

I am still too young to make such common sense mistakes if I am led to do so by others.

Yang Yang did not rush to help defend the basket immediately, and when he wanted to stop Wang Feng, he had no chance.

But at least he knows that Wang Feng will not foul without thinking while the referee is watching, so the problem lies with Wang Feng.

"You can continue to play ball." Yang Yang walked over and helped Xu Feng up.

"Yes, I finally understand why the team leader took you to play ball in No. 3 Middle School. Are all the people in No. 3 Middle School so insidious?" Xu Feng stood up with a hoarse grin.

The bones were not broken, but the arm was paralyzed the moment it was hit, so there may be some impact.

But in order to stay on the court, Xu Feng did not say anything.

After scoring the goal, Wang Feng deliberately passed by Xu Feng and did not forget to give him a middle finger.

Suddenly Xu Feng's teeth started to itch fiercely.

Yang Yang just gave Wang Feng a cold look and asked again, "Remember what I just said."

"I remember, but I really want to deal with this bastard." Xu Feng said without getting angry.

"I will help you take care of him." After Yang Yang finished speaking, he turned to Xu Yihang and asked for the ball.

Xu Yihang was also a little worried about Xu Feng, but as the game continued, he didn't say much and threw the ball to Yang Yang.

Yang Yang passed by with the ball.

The team of No. 2 Middle School immediately dispersed to defend themselves. Wang Feng made a gesture to the leader of No. 2 Middle School from behind.

After the captain nodded, Wang Feng retreated and the captain faced Yang Yang.

"I heard that you defeated Wang Feng?" The captain of the second squadron and above came up, trying to distract Yang Yang.

"Win? I just played with him." Yang Yang showed a philosophical look, "Do you also want to be played?"

The captain didn't understand what Yang Yang meant, but the look in Yang Yang's eyes made his scalp tingle.

Without paying attention, Yang Yang overtook him.

Wang Feng saw that the captain was frightened by Yang Yang's words, and decided to pretend that he didn't hear anything Yang Yang said.

Then he put on a defensive posture and wanted to block Yang Yang.

But Yang Yang stopped in front of him and didn't say anything. Xu Yihang just made a gesture behind him.

Xu Yihang originally wanted to run to the three-point line to support, but after seeing Yang Yang's gesture, he stopped and ran to the midfield.

"good"

As soon as Xu Yihang shouted, the people in No. 2 Middle School still didn't understand.

Wang Feng was still staring at the ball in Yang Yang's hand.

Suddenly, Yang Yang glanced back, grabbed the ball with both hands and threw it towards Xu Yihang.

The captain of the second squadron was speechless.

What kind of weird tactics are these.

Although he was thinking this way, he still ran over and planned to steal the ball as much as possible.

No one expected that after Xu Yihang got the ball, he didn't take a step, grabbed the ball, swung his arm, and threw the ball savagely toward the basket.

For a moment, everyone looked at the countdown, wondering if the time was almost up, and Xu Yihang actually did such a crazy thing.

When they saw that only two-thirds of the time on the timer had passed, they thought Xu Yihang was crazy.

He can hit midfield pitches, and with Xu Yihang's skills, Yunzhong would not have lost to other teams last year.

It's really flashy, and this year's Yunzhong is even more disappointing.

Other spectators who came to watch the high school league couldn't help but shake their heads, and some even got up and prepared to leave.

The players on the court also watched the basketball fly over their heads.

Many members of No. 2 Middle School have an idea in their minds.

If this ball could be scored, they would eat it.

"Wait a minute, I think I know!"

Suddenly someone in the audience stood up and said loudly.

As if to confirm his words, when the ball was about to miss the basket before it reached the basket, a figure appeared next to the basket.

In an instant, time seemed to slow down, Yang Yang's body lifted up little by little, surpassing the basket.

Then he grabbed the basketball and stuffed the ball roughly into the hoop.

The court was extremely quiet for a moment, except for the basketball, which slid out of the net like an egg being laid by a hen, and landed on the ground with a thumping sound.

In this game, Li Peng showed a smile for the first time.

Although others let him down, at least Yang Yang lived up to his and Chen Zhenghong's expectations, and the extra practice of one hundred frog jumps a day was not in vain.

After a brief silence, the students in the stands were all excited.

"Damn it, can this person fly?"

"I knew that Mr. Yang would never let us down."

"I've seen this scene before, I've really seen it before."

"It can't be in a dream."

"Shit, it was just a week before the class basketball competition."



"Although you are from the clouds, I am willing to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Don't get too excited, you'll have a girlfriend just by looking at it."

"I'm so excited. I hit the ball so well and I'm a winner in life again."

"Don't make any mistake, maybe...wait a minute, is there someone's blood down there?"

"Referee, that person just committed a foul."

On the court, Wang Feng covered his nose, blood dripping from the gaps between his fingers, and looked at Yang Yang with vicious eyes.
To be continued...
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