Chapter 27 Amazing Slam Dunk

Yan Lingfeng replaced Zhao Senming and played as the organization guard. Therefore, when he saw Sun Zhenglei dribbled the ball, he didn't think much about it and jumped over.

Sun Zhenglei was not in a hurry and leaned against Yan Lingfeng. After observing the situation on the court, he found that Wu Fengtao did not run out of a good receiving position, so he dribbled the ball a few times and planned to wait for another time to pass the ball.

But at this time, Yan Lingfeng, who had been squinting and standing two steps away in front of him, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and his long-prepared body rushed out like an arrow from the string. Sun Zhenglei was slightly stunned, and his brain was a little short-circuited. He did not expect that this "three no touch" would do this before, because such a steal attempt is very dangerous. Once the steal fails, it will leave a lot of space for the opponent, and the team will also fall into a very passive situation.

However, Yan Lingfeng, who was unprepared, succeeded, like a yellow lightning. He abruptly grabbed the basketball from Sun Zhenglei's hand and rushed forward with the power of forward.

Sun Zhenglei was stunned for a moment, and it was too late to chase him again. Yan Lingfeng was as unstoppable as a tiger going down the mountain. He had rushed through the half-court like lightning. Although there was no one behind him, his speed did not stop for a moment.

After stepping into the three-point line, Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath and suddenly threw the ball to the rebound with both hands. At the same time, he only shouted and rose up and flew to the basketball in the direction of the rebound.

The basketball hit the backboard heavily, and then bounced straight back. At this time, Yan Lingfeng, who was flying higher and higher, just flew to the highest point, only half a meter away from the basket. He steadily caught the rebounding basketball, squinted his eyes and shouted again, and his body had begun to fall significantly. Unexpectedly, it was incredible to be raised again.

Holding the ball in both hands, he drew a circle around his waist. Yan Lingfeng turned sideways to the basket, and then raised the basketball high with all his strength and smashed it heavily into the basket.

A loud "bang" sound was caused by Yan Lingfeng holding the basket with both hands. He hung his body on the basket and flew with the wind. There was a trace of elegance in his unparalleled domineering spirit, and the spirit of the king was obvious.

After the basketball was domineeringly pressed into the basket by Yan Lingfeng, it fell straight on the cement floor and made a painful moan.

Silent! Silence all over! Trembling silence!

Everyone was dumbfounded and stared at Yan Lingfeng, who was hanging on the basket with a long roar. They have seen slam dunks. They have seen NBA stars domineering, handsome or elegant dunks on TV, but after all, it is only on TV, and they may be excited about it. But it is far less than the shock brought by the slam dunk. The eagle soars in the sky. This is the intuitive feeling brought to them by Yan Lingfeng. A small man who is only a little over 1.8 meters brought them an unparalleled shock.

After a moment of silence, the audience on the sidelines suddenly cheered like a tsunami. They were thanking Yan Lingfeng for bringing them such shock, excitement and beautiful visual enjoyment. At this moment, they all looked up at Yan Lingfeng like worshipping God, and some people took out their mobile phones at the risk of being confiscated by the head teacher and flashed the flash of Yan Lingfeng, which was still hanging in the basket.

As if to cooperate with those excited audiences, Yan Lingfeng hung the basket and made a pull-up before falling lightly on the ground.

He raised his hands high and greeted his teammates who were running towards him with a smile on his face, quietly receiving cheers that only belonged to him.

The audience of Class 8 of Senior High School has completely boiled. Everyone, including the head teacher Zhu Yao, is crazy. They shouted, and they high-five each other crazily. At this moment, they have forgotten everything. All they think about is a deep sense of pride and excitement for collective honor. .

Han Dengyun crashed over like an armored car, with an excited and uncontrollable smile on his face. He couldn't express his inner excitement at this moment, so he planned to bump his chest with Yan Lingfeng to celebrate, but just as he was about to succeed, Yan Lingfeng turned around and avoided his attack. He smiled and clapped his hands with Sun Feiying and Xiang Qingyun to celebrate.

Han Dengyun didn't close and almost fell to the ground. After staggering several steps forward, he finally barely stopped. He came over with an angry face and asked Yan Lingfeng, "You almost hurt me, don't you know? If I really fall down, will your conscience be safe?

Yan Lingfeng glanced at him carelessly and only said one sentence, which made Han Dengyun smile happily. "Wait for me to catch the ball later!"

From the beginning of the game to now, Wu Fengtao's calm expression has finally changed. Although the opponent's dunk is only two points, the blow to his morale is far more than two points. Zhang Peng has been shocked, and Huang Wei, who has just played, is even more unbearable. Wu Fengtao can clearly I saw his hands trembling slightly.

Wu Fengtao is sensitive to words. He is not good at using ** overflowing words to boost the morale of his teammates, but he will use his actions to stimulate the confidence of his teammates. They are the invincible Class 31 of High School. They are a frightening basketball class! On their way forward, one opponent after another fell, and now there is only one last opponent left. Wu Fengtao always believes that the process may be a little tortuous, but the final result must be good.

Wu Fengtao walked back to his half, picked up the ball and silently sent it to Sun Zhenglei, and then ran two steps to catch up with Sun Zhenglei and said, "Give me the ball!"

The voice revealed an unquestionable domineering, firm and resolute. Naturally, Sun Zhenglei did not refuse. Now their morale has fallen to the lowest point. They urgently need a hero to stand up and turn the world around, and Wu Fengtao is this hero!

Seeing Wu Fengtao kill him with the ball from afar, Yan Lingfeng made a gesture to change Xiang Qingyun and took the initiative to greet him.

Wu Fengtao was not in a hurry to attack. He stood at the top of the arc and waited for Yan Lingfeng to come up to defend him. He smiled and said, "You are really strong!"

"A little better than you." Yan Lingfeng was not modest. He touched his nose and replied with a smile.

"Is it?" Wu Fengtao put away the smile on his face and shook his head gently and said, "Confidence is a good thing, but there will be no good result if you are too confident."

"Maybe, but I also want to give you a sentence. You used to be the strongest, but from today on, you will completely become history!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Lingfeng's eyes, and he staggered forward to do the old trick again, stealing the ball from Wu Fengtao's hand. Wu Fengtao had been on guard for a long time and was not in a hurry. He dribbled the ball on his back to his left hand and just wanted to take the opportunity to break through, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng just shook his shot. When Wu Fengtao changed hands, he had already taken back and stood firmly in front of him.

Wu Fengtao's breakthrough was blocked, and his face remained unchanged. He just snorted coldly, dribbled the ball, crossed ** and changed the ball to his hand again. He twisted his body and was about to break through from his right side. Yan Lingfeng gently relaxed his ape arm, slid his feet, and stopped Wu Fengtao again.

Wu Fengtao smiled slightly and suddenly stopped his body when he could not breathe. He twisted his waist and abdomen like a snake. He changed his breathing again and broke through to the left side of his body.

Yan Lingfeng's expression condensed and hurriedly followed the direction of Wu Fengtao's breakthrough. But he didn't expect that Wu Fengtao's breakthrough was still fake. After seeing Yan Lingfeng defend in place again, he changed hands again, did not advance but retreat, and elegantly and calmly withdrew his left hand holding the ball.

After eating several shakes, Yan Lingfeng slipped and fell to the ground. After staggering, he slipped and fell to the ground.

Wu Fengtao had a proud smile on her face and gently jumped up to shoot, but at this time, his hand was light, and the basketball was inexplicably stabbed away.

Wu Fengtao couldn't think much about it. When he hurriedly turned his head to chase him, he saw that a yellow shadow had started early, picked up the basketball on the ground and accelerated to rush to the front court.

Zhang Peng was scared by Yan Lingfeng's dunk, and his whole body was distracted, so Sun Feiying focused most of his attention on the ball. He did not believe that Yan Lingfeng would be shaken to the ground so easily, so he was not in a hurry to defend. Just as Wu Fengtao was ready to shoot and lift the ball Meanwhile, Yan Lingfeng, who fell to the ground, suddenly stretched out his right hand and gently patted the basketball, and the basketball broke away from Wu Fengtao's hands.

Sun Feiying, who was quick-eyed, rushed over, picked up the basketball and rushed to the front court without saying a word. Wu Fengtao looked at his back and sighed helplessly. His speed was not as fast as Sun Feiying, and he could not do it at all. He could only watch him rush to his own hinterland.

Zhang Peng, who was opposite Sun Feiying, did not chase him, because his glasses did not allow him to run at high speed, nor did Sun Zhenglei chase him, because he never did useless work. Only one person chased him, with wind and meteors chasing the moon. Unfortunately, the jersey he was wearing was the same color as Sun Feiying.

Fu Zijun chased Sun Feiying's pace vigorously and shouted from afar, "Wait for me!"

Sun Feiying heard Fu Zijun calling him, and really slowed down. When she turned around, she saw that Fu Zijun had strode over, stretched out her index finger and pointed to the sky: "Let's have an air relay!"

"Good!" Sun Feiying nodded with a smile, and then turned around and ran under the basket, but the speed had obviously slowed down a lot.

Fu Zijun strode up, roaring in his ears and flying high like a spring.

Sun Feiying gently threw the ball above his head under the basket, and then retreated aside to enjoy Fu Zijun's wonderful performance.

Two people have played such games many times off the court, so Sun Feiying is very proficient in the timing and height of throwing the ball. When the ball was about to fall to the highest point, Fu Zijun just floated over, stretched out his hands to grasp the ball firmly, and then hit it in the direction of the basket.

With a loud bang, Fu Zijun roared and hung on the basket. He made a pull-up like Yan Lingfeng, but he accidentally made it self-defeating. His arm strength did not hold the basket and fell down directly. Fortunately, Sun Feiying saw the opportunity quickly and took two steps to hug Fu Zijun. Avoid a happy and sad scene.

With Yan Lingfeng's Zhuyu in front of him just now, the sensation caused by Fu Zijun's dunk this time has been much smaller, but there are still many spectators standing up and clapping. In any case, it is very exciting to see dunks continuously in high school students' basketball games.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Wu Fengtao looked at Yan Lingfeng, who slowly got up from the ground and asked.

Yan Lingfeng smiled mysteriously and said, "You said I did it on purpose, so let's take it on purpose."

Wu Fengtao didn't say anything more, just took a deep look at Yan Lingfeng, turned his head and walked silently to his half.

Yan Lingfeng looked at Wu Fengtao's back and smiled meaningfully. He did do it on purpose and deliberately showed weakness, and then he could take advantage of Wu Fengtao's proud opportunity to successfully attack, because he knew that his physical condition seemed to have returned to a normal level, but in fact he was still strong outside and could not stick to it. For a long time, he saved as much as possible, even if he looked embarrassed, but he didn't care at all to win.

46:48!

Class 8 of senior high school chased fiercely, which has narrowed the score difference to 2 points, which is almost a negligible gap, so that everyone in Class 8 of senior high school can see the hope of victory, and all of this is caused by Yan Lingfeng's return to the battle.

In the next attack, the players in Class 31 were obviously much more tied than before. Their movements have been deformed. The basketball is like a hot hand and no one is willing to hold the ball to attack. As a result, when the 24 second attack time is approaching, Li Kun had no choice but to make a hasty shot, and the basketball deviated from the basket. Directly hitting the rebound on the other side, Han Dengyun leaned against Huang Wei and gently jumped up and held the ball in his arms.