However, this is only the beginning, and the second half is still an embroidered and crushed situation, and is almost unique to Chu Feng alone.

The screams of the girls calling “Chu Feng” almost broke through the roof.

There's only a minute left to see the game.

The two-team score is a terrible 0: 24.

Qinghe still can't score a single ball, and Jinxiu has beaten Qinghe by 7 points.

If you want to win seven points in a minute, it's impossible, Ching Ho will lose.

On the field, everyone is celebrating the triumph of embroidery.

Indeed, at the last moment, basketball reached Chu Feng again.

Qinghe's team members have basically lost their temper and completely abandoned their struggle.

“Stop him!” Song Zihang roared.

Even if he loses, he can't lose by 0 points. He can't afford to lose Song Zihang.

Helpless, everyone had to get their spirits up to stop Chu Feng.

Under the sight of all the audience and the blockade of Qinghe, Chu Feng gently circled the basketball in his hand and suddenly made an unexpected move.

He suddenly turned in a defensive direction and ran toward his basketball frame, throwing the ball up and scored.

A sharp whistle sounds, the game is over, Chinghe: two points scored.

Chu Feng, in the gaze of all his eyes, slowly walked in front of Song Zihang and said, "I reward you with these two points. You don't have to thank me. ”

An Oolong ball, a Chu Feng deliberately threw into his basket of Oolong ball, gave Song Zihang two points.

“You...” so publicly humiliated, Song Zihang's face twisted, suddenly he had to rush over and be pulled by other team members.

And after a brief silence, the whole scene screamed, "Ahhh! Senior Chu Feng blew it up! ”

Finally, the score for the second half is: 2: 24.

The total score of Qinghe and Jinxiao was: 25: 30. With such a large score open in the first half, the second half of Jinxiao later came to the top and won the entire game.

On the stands, Ye Zheng finally relieved, “That's more like it, I didn't help you in vain! ”

Clearly, the last ball of Chu Feng was deliberately fired for Jiang Yan.

Ye Zheng said after looking at Jiang Yanlan, “What do you think? Are you relieved? ”

Jiang Yan nodded, undeniably, and was really particularly relieved.

On the field, Chu Feng was thrown up by excited team members and thrown at a high altitude. The teenager had a bright smile on his face.

After being put down, Chu Feng seemed to mutter to his teammates for a while, and then walked in the direction of Jiang Yanlan with the trophy of the match.

Standing in front of Jiang Yanlan, Chu Feng immediately regained the appearance of helplessness. “That... is for you...”

Jiang Yan stunned for a moment, “Give it to me? However, this is the trophy for your entire team, and it doesn't seem to work if I want this...”

“Ah... don't you like it? I thought you girls would like it, but it doesn't seem to work either. Sorry!” Chu Feng suddenly pulled his head off.

Ye Zheng smiled and glanced in some direction, “Why is it useless? How memorable! ”

There are people who don't want anything!

Song Zihang stared viciously in the direction of Jiang Yanlan and Chu Feng, kicked over the chair next to him and left angrily.

Jiang Yanlan listened, looking at Chu Feng's loneliness, thinking that he was so desperate on the field for himself, after all, his heart was soft, “then... thank you. ”

Chu Feng suddenly blossomed in the spring and looked at Ye Zheng's expression as if he were looking at the Savior.

Ye Qiaotong was stared at with gratitude as wet as the deer. He patted his ass and stood up. “The game is over. Let's not disturb the two of you. I'm going back to the dormitory! ”