Chapter 50

The second team reached the knockout stage entirely by virtue of Zhang Jianing's personal ability.

How far can a person's power go?
Move on or stop here?

We will find out today.

In terms of overall strength, No. [-] is not the opponent of the attached high school at all, but this conclusion is only before this game.

"This is the second outer?" The overall strength of the second outer in the game is completely different from the impression.

Integrity is an important criterion for judging the strength of a team, and the second appearance shows the integrity that is not lost to the opponent.

On the defensive end, led by Zhang Jianing, all members retreated. While ensuring the defensive formation, the speed was also extremely fast.

Did they have reservations about qualifying?Deliberately creating the illusion of "Zhang Jianing's one-man team" to make opponents take it lightly?If this is the case, then what they did was very successful and they successfully deceived everyone.

Apart from Zhang Jianing, they couldn't even name the second team member.

It is such a team that has been "unknown" and completed the suppression of the defending champion at the beginning.

Yuan Shuai's organizational ability could not shake the second team's defense at all, so Qiu Fei had no choice but to take over the organization.

"The response ball is coming!"

Zhang Jianing's goal came from Qiu Fei's head. As the team's top card, he should respond both emotionally and rationally.

Qiu Fei didn't mean to evade either, one-on-one is a matter of time, anyway, sooner or later, so it's just now.

Qiu Fei signaled not to cover, and Zhang Jianing also refused to help defend.

True one-on-one.

"Isn't this a competition? How did it become a bullfight?" Su Mengyao was always half a beat slower than others in understanding the situation on the field, and the other 8 people stood still and looked at these two people.

"These two guys should be one-on-one for the whole game." Li Yao grinned and complained.

"The two of them, maybe, can do anything when their brains are hot." Su Miao replied.

"If that's the case, it's really boring, ha~" Thinking of the scene of bullfighting, he suddenly felt bored, and the drowsiness after insomnia immediately hit, Mu Chenfeng yawned for a long time.

"Ha~" At the same time, Su Mengyao also hit one.

Everyone stared at them in unison, "What's the matter? Yawning is so tacit?" Gradually, everyone's eyes became curious.

"Didn't sleep well last night!"

"Didn't sleep well last night!"

The tone, tone, and even pronunciation are surprisingly consistent.

This is good, even the explanation is saved.

The more he explained, the more he tried to cover up, so the two of them simply turned their heads without responding.

"It's that simple." The unanimity of the two was so outrageous that others couldn't help but want to gossip.

"Stop messing around and watch the game." Su Miao made a move, interrupting everyone's curiosity.

"That's right." Su Mengyao blushed.

Most of Qiu Fei's abilities are associated with the team, which makes everyone ignore that he is actually a good one-on-one player.

If Zhang Jianing's attack is like fire, then Qiu Fei is water, water that penetrates every hole.

Qiu Fei's start was not fast, but he was very flexible. Zhang Jianing used his dribbling to find opportunities. Zhang Jianing's defense was very tough. In addition, with the blessing of strength, everyone who tried to break through him returned in vain. Qiu Fei knew that his strength was not as good as the opponent's, so he always kept a certain distance when attacking.

But this is not a real bullfight after all, the time limit of 24 seconds does not allow Qiu Fei to keep trying.

"Time is running out." Zhang Jianing reminded, but it was definitely not a kind reminder.

"I have my own eyes." Qiu Fei said coldly.

Where will he break through?left or right?

Zhang Jianing guessed what Qiu Fei was thinking.

In the end, they all guessed wrong!
"front!"

Qiu Fei's choice surprised everyone. He chose to confront the enemy head-on, using his own disadvantages to challenge the opponent's advantages.

The choice was unexpected!Zhang Jianing was forced to choose to fight. The two confronted fiercely in the air. Qiu Fei was obviously not an opponent. Zhang Jianing lost his balance before Zhang Jianing fully exerted his strength.

"If you want to challenge Zhang Jianing with this little power, you're overestimating your capabilities."

"In doing so, he is striking a stone with an egg, or a diamond."

"Go back and practice again."

Regarding this confrontation, there was an overwhelming discussion in the arena.

"It's too much to say that." Su Mengyao muttered, standing for Qiu Fei.

"There is no way to do this, the difference in strength is too great." Zhang Jianing's strength is indeed very strong, even Mu Chenfeng sighed.

"The attack is not over yet, it's still too early to draw conclusions." Fang Tianzheng looked calm through everything.

"It's not over yet? It's all out of balance!" The people next to him made different voices.

Fang Tianzheng said, "This ball is fouled."

"Foul? Uncle, do you know how to play football? How clean is this defense." A high school student next to him even questioned Fang Tianzheng.

Fang Tianzheng didn't reply, but shook his head slightly.

beep!
"Defensive foul! Serve twice!" The referee whistled.

"I c, really fouled." The man said in surprise, and looked at Fang Tianzheng again, with a smug expression.

Zhang Jianing, who was called a foul, hurried to the referee to argue, but it was too late, and once the penalty was made, it was impossible to change it.

"Qiu Fei's understanding of the game is not at the same level as ours. He even grasped the referee's bottom line." Li Yao made another important note in Qiu Fei's information.

Qiu Fei knows which behaviors on the court the referee will blow and which will not, and these are far beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.

This shot was just as good as Zhang Jianing's shot just now. Qiu Fei's control of the scale can only be described as perfect.

Two free throws, all hits!
Responded!

"You have a crow's mouth!" Feng Chuang turned his head and said to Li Yao.

On the court, it was still Qiu Fei and Zhang Jianing's one-on-one, but it was just an offense and defense exchange.

Li Yao shrugged his shoulders, feeling very helpless, "Who knew that the two of them could really do it."

"This is not surprising. As the top card, it is natural to respond when you are scored."

"But when is it a head? Come all the way to see the bullfight."

"Could they really just continue fighting like this?" Su Mengyao asked with a grin.

"Of course not." Mu Chenfeng rushed to answer.

"Huh, that's good." Su Mengyao let out a sigh of relief, and now she felt relieved, "Then when will they end?"

"If one of the parties fails to respond, it's over."

There was silence all around.

"Is it really okay for you two to sing together here?"

A simple two-sentence question and answer can attract strange eyes, and the two actively avoid each other's sight.

The body is just the tip of the iceberg of Zhang Jianing's strength, his greatest weapon is comprehensiveness.

The opponent is also a master of the same level as himself. This "top card duel" is likely to last for a while. At this time, physical fitness is likely to be the key to determining who will be the "strongest top card". Therefore, Zhang Jianing took the lead in making changes to save energy. Instead of breaking through the basket, he shot the most basic mid-range shot.

There is a saying in the basketball circle that the closer you are to the basket, the easier it is to hit. This saying does not apply to Zhang Jianing at all, because his mid-range shots have the same terrible shooting percentage as the basket!
In again!Zhang Jianing hooked his fingers provocatively at Qiu Fei.

"You want to respond to me like this? A breakthrough or a jump shot? Either way is useless!" Zhang Jianing is also a master of trash talking.

Snapped!
pass the ball!Qiu Fei passed the ball to Sun Jiawei.

"Admitted defeat?" Zhang Jianing continued.

"No!" Pa, the basketball returned to Qiu Fei's hands again, "It's just for assisting teammates."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Fei was sent into the air as if explosives exploded in his calf, making a pull, a jumper, and a shot.
(End of this chapter)

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