Chapter 312: Explosive Output (Second Update)
S City, streets and alleys, Internet cafes, and a middle school are completely boiling at this moment.
"We're 12 points ahead, oh my God, that's Han Xu and them, this is an opponent on par with Ouyang Feng. ”
Everyone's eyes were almost red, which was exciting.
Especially one in the middle.
Damn, Zhang Fan, this guy is a middle school.
When will our school be able to compete like this?
"Back to the defense!"
"Attack!"
Ouyang Feng and the others were like being beaten with chicken blood, and every cell in their bodies was full of strength.
And Han Xu and the others were a little desperate.
How the are you going to fight this?Ahhh
Zhang Fan, this guy, can almost top half of the basketball team.
It's just that Zhang Fan's frequent high-energy consumption makes them feel that there is still a chance.
After all, Ouyang Feng and the others are only five people, and they can be replaced at any time.
Fight, can only fight.
Even if they lose two quarters, they still have a chance.
“14:2!”
“19:2!”
“25:5!”
The first quarter is over.
A full 20-point lead!
"Okay, right?"
Zhang Fan threw a bottle of water to Ouyang Feng and said with hot air.
Ouyang Feng nodded, and the eyes of several people were extremely bright.
Zhang Fan did not have a single leader, he looked for an opportunity and gave 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 score five points.
Among the 25 points, Zhang Fan scored 10 points, while Ouyang Feng scored 7 points.
Zhang Fan will not 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 in their hearts.
The five points scored by their side turned out to be the result of Zhang Fan's release of water, how could they endure it.
"Tsk!"
Soon, the second quarter of the game began.
"Whoa, come on, Han Xu!"
"Ouyang Feng, come on!"
"Come on, Zhang Fan!"
"Brother Fan, come on!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan's popularity has soared to the highest.
Moreover, the members of the face-slapping group are also being added one after another at this moment.
From more than 200 people before, to nearly 400 people now.
And Yang Haochen's live broadcast room has reached 500,000 popularity.
"You guys take it easy, keep your strength, it's still far away. ”
Zhang Fan said, this is only the second quarter, although Ouyang Feng and they are in good shape, but if they continue to fight like this, the consumption will definitely not be comparable to Han Xu's, and the other party has changed people twice now.
They could take turns resting, however, Ouyang Feng they couldn't.
"Rest assured, you can still hold on. Ouyang Feng nodded and said!
And Han Xu, on his side, also saw this.
"Fight for consumption, pitch less, run more. Han Xu said.
Several others nodded.
To be honest, they were reluctant to do this, but the pressure that Zhang Fan brought to them made them have to do something.
Moreover, this is also a tactic, and above board, who told you to bring more substitutes.
In the second quarter, the number of goals scored was significantly reduced.
However, Zhang Fan is even crazier.
Grabbing boards, blocks, dribbling, breaking the ball, and Zhang Fan can be seen all over the court.
The score was fixed at 40:16.
Looking at Zhang Fan, who was sweating hot, the person who slapped his face was also distressed.
Two quarters of the game, 24 minutes, 20 seconds of rest in the middle, strenuous exercise throughout the whole process, replaced by other people, and would have been tired and lying down.
Luckily, there was a fifteen-minute break at halftime.
"Is it okay?" Zhang Fan asked again.
Looking at his incomparably energetic appearance, Ouyang Feng and the others were speechless.
This guy is a physical thief and a pervert.
However, when he thought of Zhang Fan's 40KG load for 20 kilometers every day, he was relieved.
"We didn't have to take care of the two quarters of the second half, we scored when we should have scored, and I guess in the last quarter, we will be held back. Ouyang Feng said.
Looking at the three of Su Haoran, who were a little tired, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but shake his head.
Usually not enough training, these guys, some can't hold on.
Han Xu's side also launched a strategic discussion.
It is completely different from the quietness 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 persevere, our moment of victory is coming. Han Xu said.
"Boss, do you look at Zhang Fan like that, like he is tired?"
Han Xu glanced at Zhang Fan, and then said: "No matter what, it is impossible for him to maintain that state throughout the game, and besides, Ouyang Feng and they have no substitute, even if it is Zhang Fanxing, Ouyang Feng and they can't do it."
We did a good job in the last quarter, and we will continue to do it in the next game, passing more, running more, throwing less, and the last quarter of the game is our comeback. ”
The others nodded in agreement. They can be substituted, much better than Ouyang Feng.
Soon, the fifteen-minute break ended.
Zhang Fan and the others also returned to the court.
Zhang Fan also knows that this section is an extremely critical section.
The score has to be as high as possible.
Otherwise, if you really wait until the last quarter, Ouyang Feng won't say anything, but the physical fitness of Zhong Tianchen and the three of them will definitely not be able to keep up.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, this section of the game was the time for him to perform.
"Let's go!"
"Back to the defense!"
Zhang Fan returned to his own half, staring at the ball in Han Xu's hand with burning eyes.
The next moment, Zhang Fan rushed out.
The butterfly dance steps make his figure like a phantom, and the distance of two meters is just an instant.
"Smack!"
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 out in a cold sweat on his back.
Zhang Fan's speed is simply incredibly fast.
Even if he reacted the fastest, the ball was still snatched away by Zhang Fan.
"Whoa!"
The atmosphere exploded again.
As soon as it comes, the ball will be broken, and the thief will be excited.
Three steps, violent buckles, without a trace of hesitation!
"Back to defense!" Ouyang Feng and the others tried to reduce their amount of exercise, and their pace was steady, shuttling back and forth.
"Grass, broken ball again?"
When Zhang Fan broke the ball again, the screams were like a wave.
Nima, two consecutive breaks?
"Damn, 360 degrees in the air to spin and dunk?"
"Your uncle, can you still play like this?"
"Grass!"
Han Xu's side, he was so angry, your sister, broke the ball twice, dunked twice, and the second time she was so showy, their faces hurt.
"Wozhi, this can also be blocked!"
Looking at Zhang Fan's leaping figure, everyone was stunned.
The eyes of a group of female fans have already flashed a hint of spring.
Handsome, so handsome!
"Turn around, lean back three-pointer!"
"Oh my God!"
For a full twelve minutes of the game, he was completely in a state of astonishment.
Han Xu kept serving, and Zhang Fan kept breaking the ball, grabbing the board, and dunking.
Eleven balls!
Two threes.
Twenty-four points!
A person scores twenty or forty points in one quarter of the game.
, who else!