While Chen Mengmeng solved Cheng Jiayao's doubts, Tongfang once again pushed the ball to Xuye's midfield.

Coincidentally, Tongfang once again found Lan Feng!

Yoon Eun-ho, who should have defended him, had to be free, and led Ling Baichuan, who had changed defense, to the side and talk about life.

"Players like Tongfang should not make such selfish actions, right?" Cheng Jiayao casually looked through Tongfang's technical statistics collected in her hand.

She found that Tongfang easily doubled the assists in each game, and ranked first in the team in terms of assists, which did a good job as an organization guard.

A player like him shouldn't be a player who only knows how to fight alone?

Chen Mengmeng couldn't help laughing at Cheng Jiayao's question again. He pointed at Lan Feng in the field and asked Cheng Jiayao back: "Do you know who he is?"

Cheng Jiayao didn't know why Chen Mengmeng asked such a question without any brainstorming, but she still subconsciously answered: "Lan Feng!"

"Then do you know what he represents in Jinjiang City?" Chen Mengmeng continued to ask Cheng Jiayao.

"The No. 1 high school basketball player in Jinjiang City? M                                                       �

"Yes! He now represents the highest level of basketball in Jinjiang City! It is the goal that many basketball players want to defeat! As long as they defeat him, the person who defeats him can replace him and replace all his reputation!" Chen Mengmeng said word by word, "If Tong Fang is compared to a fighting bull, then Lan Feng is a piece of red cloth that teases him!"

"Oh! So that's how it is!" Cheng Jiayao couldn't help but open her mouth wide with enlightenment.

"Oh! Tongfang is in again!"

“Beautiful in!”

"Tongfang, blow up Lan Feng!"

In the absence of Chen Mengmeng explaining to Cheng Jiayao, after she swept past Lan Feng with her side, she jumped back and made a mid-range shot with her right hand!

Tongfang's third goal invisibly once again encouraged the confidence of some viewers off the court, and some people vaguely shouted Tongfang's remarks that he beat Lan Feng up!

Cheng Jiayao looked at Lan Feng with a flat face deeply and asked Chen Mengmeng in confusion: "Coach, do you think Lan Feng really can't defend against Tong Fang? He has already scored three goals in a row!"

Chen Mengmeng smiled and said, "In basketball single-on-one defense, there are different ways to deal with each player! Players like Tongfang who can shoot left and right and accurately shoot, the best way to defend him is to put pressure on him on defense! Don't let him take action comfortably! I, a person who is not good at playing basketball understands this kind of thing. Naturally, the old fried dough stick on the basketball court, will not be unaware of it!"

"But why didn't he do that?" Cheng Jiayao was still puzzled by the intentional relaxation of Landuo's defense.

"I think he might be putting a trap for Tongfang!" Chen Mengmeng guessed with some uncertainty.

The game on the court is still going on. Due to Tongfang's excellent performance, the scores of both sides have reached "10-13". Although Xuye Middle School is temporarily leading, the score difference has not been widened too much. It only takes one attack and one defense to easily smooth it out.

"Yang Biao!" Tong Fang shouted to Yang Biao beside him without looking back, "Hold Ma Tianyu to the death! Don't let him take action again! Also, be careful about the pick-and-roll!"

"Yes! In the same team!" Yang Biao responded quickly, his eyes fixed on Ma Tianyu, and prepared to guard him strictly.

"Baichuan! Follow Lan Feng and don't let him catch the ball easily!" Tongfang arranged for Ling Baichuan again.

The latter responded quickly with a "oh".

As soon as Tong Fang finished the arrangement, Xu Ye and his group stepped into the half of Yiyang Middle School again.

The two people who were instructed knew that they had a heavy responsibility and hurriedly took care of the players they wanted to defend and implemented a close-fitting defense like a dog-skin plaster on them.

But how could players of the level like Lan Feng and Ma Tianyu be bound by a simple close-fitting defense center?

The two of them interspersed back and forth in the half, and soon they threw away Ling Baichuan and Yang Biao who were guarding them to death. Yin Eun-ho's pass also passed as promised! The target of the ball was aimed directly at Lan Feng!

Although the ball was passed into his hands, Ling Baichuan, who had just been freed, tried his best to chase him!

"Lan Feng! Let me learn about your methods!" Ling Baichuan's hands were high and low, and he put on a defensive posture that he thought was impeccable.

Lan Feng glanced at Ling Baichuan lightly, then let out a cold snorted disdain, lifted the center of gravity directly and prepared to shoot!

Ling Baichuan, who was really facing Lan Feng for the first time, felt nervous and couldn't help but subconsciously lift the center of gravity, and his feet couldn't help but leave the ground!

Lan Feng took the opportunity to shorten his body, wiped it directly under Ling Baichuan, dribbled the ball behind him, and then took a relaxed and free kick shot!

Basketball penetrated the Nets without any surprise!

“10 to 15!”

The score was rewritten again, and Xuye Middle School temporarily took a five-point lead!

"Damn! How can you guard against you? He was shaken by such a crappy fake move?" Ruan Xiangyang, who was inexplicably frustrated, fired a cannon at Ling Baichuan, who was not strong in defense, "What are you talking about the main players of Fengling Middle School! What are the Fengling Double Masters! I think it's all bullshit!"

"Maitreya! What are you talking about?" Tongfang shouted at Ruan Xiangyang with a loud voice, "Why are you complaining about playing your ball well?"

When he heard that Tongfang not only did not question Ling Baichuan, who was not defending well, but instead pointed the topic at him, Ruan Xiangyang glared at Tongfang with a little dissatisfaction!

However, when he wanted to get angry at Tongfang, he didn't say it!

"Okay, okay, how can the opponent not score a goal in the game? Is it enough for everyone to work hard to defend next time?" Wang Yujie stood up and said, "Brother Baichuan, don't take Maitreya's words to heart just now. You also know that his man is outspoken! Can everyone work together to finish this game?"

Since someone came out to adjust, Ling Baichuan, who was angry, naturally would not say anything else. He glanced at Ruan Xiangyang gloomyly, and then took Yang Biao to run over the first half of Xuye Middle School.

"Captain, this is not a solution! If you keep fighting alone like this, Maitreya will go crazy! We will follow you back in vain!" Wang Yujie looked at Ruan Xiangyang's back and said to Tongfang what he had been wanting to say just now.

Tongfang took the ball from Wang Yujie's bottom line, and the enthusiasm in his eyes also slackened a little. He drove the ball while saying to Wang Yujie without looking back: "I know this situation, but I haven't really confronted Lan Feng yet! His defense was obviously intentional to let the water go!"

"But captain, the people in our Hexu Ye Middle School can't afford to spend it!" Wang Yujie couldn't help frowning when he heard Tong Fang Lue's crazy words.

Tongfang did not respond to Wang Yujie's bitter thoughts at all, but accelerated and ran towards Xuye at the middle of the court.

"I'm really insane!" Wang Yujie glanced at Tongfang's back with hatred, then turned his eyes to the coach off the court, signaling to ask for a timeout.

Tong Fang, who had dribbling through half the court, was about to launch an attack, the referee on the sidelines suddenly blew a whistle!

Tongfang looked at the referee in surprise, feeling a little puzzled.

"Coach, why did you suddenly call a timeout?" Tong Fang, who returned to the bench, asked the coach anxiously.

The coach of Yiyang Middle School is a middle-aged man who is serious and has a surprisingly serious face. After hearing Tongfang’s question, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: “I think you are too tired. Let’s get off the court and rest later! Yang Yangyang, you can replace our teammate!”

"Coach, it's only less than five minutes into the game, and I'm not tired at all!" The coach asked in the same direction.

But the coach turned his head to one side and ignored him!

After Tong Fang was silent for two seconds, his tone returned to calm. He had to compromise with the coach: "Coach, I'm sorry! I know what to do!"

The coach did not say it out loud, but arranged for Yang Yangyang who was warming up: "You replace Yang Biao! Score a few more goals for me later!"

"It's the coach!" Yang Yangyang immediately responded urgently.

The suspension ended, and the players on both sides appeared again! Yiyang Middle School made personnel adjustments, and Yang Yangyang replaced Yang Biao!

The ball was sent from the sideline to Tongfang's hands.

Facing Lan Feng who took the initiative to defend, Tong Fang did not rush to launch an attack this time, but did not speak to stimulate Lan Feng, but instead observed the movements of his teammates in the field.

After seeing the opponent's personnel adjust, the players of Xuye Middle School couldn't help but be alert to prevent any changes in Yiyang.

Yang Yangyang, who made the new appearance, seemed particularly active and constantly interspersed in the middle of the Xuye to find a suitable offensive opportunity.

Ma Tianyu, who was defending Yang Yangyang, was not careful and was blocked by Wang Yujie, who had already stood in the pick-and-roll position! Yang Yangyang also took the opportunity to accelerate and rushed out of the three-point line!

Tong Fang, who was waiting for an opportunity, waved his right hand and passed the ball to Yang Yangyang's hand!

After Yang Yangyang received the ball, he made a slight adjustment! He took a knife and took a three-pointer!

The basketball thrown out was accurately drilled into the net like eyes!

“13 to 15!”

Since the start of the game, Tongfang assisted Yang Yangyang and hit the first three-pointer from Yiyang Middle School!

"Lan Feng, the boring one-on-one challenge has come to an end for the time being! We are going to start to do our best!" The fighting spirit dissipated and returned to the calm Tongfang. Lan Feng, who looked at him in surprise, said steadily.
Chapter completed!