City S, the streets, alleys, Internet cafes, and No. 1 Middle School are all in a state of excitement at this moment.
"We are 12 points ahead. Oh my god, those are Han Xu and the others. They are equally matched opponents as Ouyang Feng."
Everyone's eyes almost turned red, this was due to excitement.
Especially No. 1 Middle School.
Damn, this guy Zhang Fan is in the top 10.
When did our school become so competitive?
"Return to defense!"
"attack!"
Ouyang Feng and the others felt like they had been injected with chicken blood. Every cell in their bodies was full of strength.
Han Xu and the others were a little desperate.
How the hell are you going to beat me up? Ah? Just spank me!
This guy Zhang Fan can literally beat half of the basketball team.
It was just Zhang Fan's frequent high energy consumption that made them feel there was still a chance.
After all, there are only five of them, Ouyang Feng, and they can be replaced at any time.
You have to fight, you have to fight.
Even if they lose two quarters, they still have a chance.
"14:2!"
"19:2!"
"25:5!"
The first quarter is over.
Leading by a full 20 points!
"Is it okay?"
Zhang Fan threw a bottle of water to Ouyang Feng and said with hot breath.
Ouyang Feng nodded, and their eyes were extremely bright.
Zhang Fan didn't take the lead, so he looked for opportunities to give Lin Tao and Su Haoran a chance to score a goal.
It is precisely because of this that Han Xu and the others have a chance to get five points.
Among the 25 points, Zhang Fan scored 10 points and Ouyang Feng scored 7 points.
Zhang Fan will never forget that this is Ouyang Feng's last game.
Han Xu and the others were also aware of this problem, so at this time, they were even more desperate.
The five points they scored were actually the result of Zhang Fan's betrayal. How could they endure it?
"Jiji!"
Soon, the second quarter of the game began.
"Ouch, ouch, come on, Han Xu!"
"Come on Ouyang Feng!"
"Come on Zhang Fan!"
"Brother Fan, come on!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan's popularity has soared to the highest level.
Moreover, the members of the face-slapping group are being added one after another at this moment.
From more than 200 people before, to nearly 400 people now.
The popularity of Yang Haochen's live broadcast room has reached 500,000.
"Take it easy and maintain your strength. We are still far away."
Zhang Fan said, this is only the second quarter. Although Ouyang Feng and the others are in good condition, if they continue to play like this, their consumption will definitely not be as high as that of Han Xu and the others. The opponent has already changed players twice.
They can take turns to rest, but Ouyang Feng and the others cannot.
"Don't worry, I can still persist." Ouyang Feng nodded and said!
Han Xu also saw this.
"Strive for energy, throw less, and run more." Han Xu said.
Several other people also nodded.
To be honest, they were unwilling to do this, but the pressure Zhang Fan brought to them forced them to do whatever they wanted.
Moreover, this is also a tactic, and it is aboveboard. Who told you not to bring more substitute players?
In the second quarter, the number of goals scored decreased significantly.
However, Zhang Fan was even crazier.
Zhang Fan can be seen everywhere on the court, whether grabbing rebounds, blocking shots, dribbling, or stealing the ball.
The score was finally settled at 40:16.
Looking at Zhang Fan who was dripping with heat and sweat, the person who slapped him in the face also felt heartbroken.
Two quarters of the game lasted 24 minutes, with a 20-second rest in the middle. They exercised vigorously throughout the whole process. If it had been anyone else, they would have collapsed from exhaustion.
Fortunately, there is a fifteen-minute break at halftime.
"Is it okay?" Zhang Fan asked again.
Seeing his extremely energetic appearance, Ouyang Feng and others were speechless.
This guy has a perverted physical ability.
But when he thought about Zhang Fan carrying a load of 40kg for 20 kilometers every day, he felt relieved.
"We don't need to take care of us in the two quarters of the second half. We will score when we should. I think we will be held back in the last quarter," Ouyang Feng said.
Looking at Su Haoran and the other three who were a little tired, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but shook his head.
I don't train enough in normal times, these guys can't hold on any longer.
Han Xu also started a strategic discussion.
It was completely different from the tranquility on Zhang Fan's side.
"In the two quarters of the game, Zhang Fan's consumption was almost three times that of ours, so if we persist, our moment of victory will come," Han Xu said.
"Boss, do you think Zhang Fan looks tired?" A man glanced at Zhang Fan from the corner of his eye and said slowly.
Han Xu glanced at Zhang Fan and immediately said: "No matter what, he can't maintain that state for the whole game, and Ouyang Feng and the others have no substitutes, not even Zhang Fan can do it, nor can Ouyang Feng and the others.
We did a good job in the last quarter, and we will keep it the same in the next game, pass more, run more, throw less, and the last quarter will be our comeback point."
Several others also nodded in agreement. They can serve as substitutes, which is much better than Ouyang Feng and the others.
Soon, the fifteen-minute break ended.
Zhang Fan and the others also returned to the court.
Zhang Fan also knew that this section was extremely crucial.
The score must be raised as high as possible.
Otherwise, if we really wait until the last quarter, Ouyang Feng will not say it, but the physical fitness of Zhong Tianchen and the other three will definitely not be able to keep up.
Zhang Fan's eyes sparkled, this game was his time to perform.
"start!"
"Return to defense!"
Zhang Fan returned to his own half and stared intently at the ball in Han Xu's hand.
The next moment, Zhang Fan rushed out.
The butterfly dance steps made his figure look like a phantom, and the distance of two meters was only an instant.
"Crack!"
The ball was picked out by Zhang Fan, but the next moment, Zhang Fan ran out wildly.
"Back to defense, back to defense!"
Han Xu broke into a cold sweat on his back.
Zhang Fan's speed was simply unbelievable.
Even though he reacted the fastest, the ball was still snatched away by Zhang Fan.
"Ouch!"
The atmosphere in the audience exploded again.
Stealing the ball as soon as it comes, what a thrill.
Three steps, dunk, without any hesitation!
"Return to defense!" Ouyang Feng and others tried to reduce the amount of exercise they did, walking steadily and shuttling back and forth.
"Hey, did you steal the ball again?"
When Zhang Fan stole the ball again, the screams started like a wave.
Damn, steal the ball twice in a row?
"Damn, 360-degree spin in the air for a dunk?"
"Your uncle, can you still play like this?"
"Grass!"
Han Xu was so angry that your sister stole the ball twice and dunked twice, and she showed off like this the second time. Their faces hurt.
"Wori, this can also block shots!"
Seeing Zhang Fan's leaping figure, everyone was stunned.
The eyes of a group of female fans were already filled with a hint of spring.
Handsome, so handsome!
"Turn around and make a three-pointer!"
"Oh my God!"
The entire twelve-minute match was filled with screams of excitement.
Han Xu kept serving, while Zhang Fan kept stealing the ball, grabbing rebounds, and dunking.