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"Let's go, Yang Qing isn't Zhang Jun's opponent in the end." Chen Fan looked at Zhang Jun who was rushing to the arena, his eyes revealing an excitement he hadn't seen in a long time: "Zhang Jun, I look forward to this battle with you! I hope you won't disappoint me tomorrow. "

Chen Fan led Meng Yunfei out of the gymnasium in advance, and many of the spectators who were supporting Yang Qing also left the stadium dejectedly. On the other hand, those who were supporting Zhang Jun became even more excited.

Following the sound of the referee's whistle for the end of the match, the tides of the semifinals finally came to an end with the victory of the "deathwing".

After the competition ended, Su Xiang excitedly hugged Zhang Jun and shouted, "Second brother, we are entering the finals!

"I know!" Zhang Jun got rid of Su Xiang's warm embrace and said unhappily, "I don't have the habit of breaking my back."

"Congratulations on entering the finals. You've played very well. You deserve the ticket to enter the finals!" Surprisingly, Yang Qing walked towards Zhang Jun and extended his hands out to congratulate him.

"Thank you. Your ball skills are also very good. It's just that your coordination is a bit lacking." Faced with the other party's congratulations, Zhang Jun naturally accepted it wholeheartedly. As the victor, he naturally had to have the demeanor of a victor.

"I hope I can have a real fight with you next year during the five-man basketball game." Yang Qing said to Zhang Jun, but the meaning in his words was that during the competition, no one needed to use any tricks or schemes, and they could fight each other to their heart's content.

After all, if not for Zhang Haoyu taking the stage due to his injuries, it would not have been so easy for Zhang Jun to win.

"I think I will. Help me apologize to your teammates. After all, there are some things that have to be done." Zhang Jun said.

Six days of the week had passed, but the real highlight had only just begun.

The legend of the "deathwing" continued. Facing Zhang Jun's violent performance on the basketball court, most of the students were still a little unable to react. From his first match, where he had lost to "Rocket Union" in one ball, to his defeat of Yang Qing leading "Monarch" in the final round, Zhang Jun's "deathwing" was no longer a dark horse. Now, even the legend of Zhang Jun leading his team to defeat Chen Fan was not surprising.

Chen Fan's myths continued as well. Less than half a year after entering university, Chen Fan, Meng Yunfei, Zuo Zhihong and Liu Xiaohu had formed what was known as a "flawless" dream team. Although Chen Fan had never appeared before in the semi-finals, under Meng Yunfei's lead, he advanced arrogantly all the way to the semifinals without any suspense. In the semi-finals, Chen Fan showed his face for the first time. In the five minutes that Chen Fan had been on stage, although he had not scored a single point, his scalpel like needle and computer-like defense allowed his opponent to near collapse. In the end, "The World Away" easily beat its opponent with the huge advantage of 10 goals and entered the finals.

Other than the two teams participating in the competition being extremely popular, as the principal of North Anhui University, Gui Herong had also personally come to spectate the competition.

"This will be the most exciting battle in the history of North Anhui University." There were those who evaluated the finals in this way.

A short dance started the prelude to the competition as Zhang Jun and Chen Fan led their members into the arena. However, in the last match, the "deathwing" temporarily changed Tan Bin and Zhang Song went up on stage in his stead.

"Zhang Jun, I hope you and your team won't disappoint me!" Chen Fan said as he shook Zhang Jun's hand.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down." Zhang Jun smiled lightly and replied to Chen Fan.

"With the sound of the referee's whistle, the finals officially began." To look down on the world "get the ball right to attack first."

Without much tricks, Meng Yunfei directly passed the ball to Chen Fan who was asking for balls nonstop. Chen Fan's right hand held the ball, and facing Zhang Jun who was defending him, Chen Fan had long wished to fight him one-on-one.

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth raised into a cold smile, and he began to move the ball. With a beautiful movement, Chen Fan moved the ball from his right hand to his left, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun anxiously stood still, preparing to seal off Chen Fan's breakthrough path.

Although Chen Fan's speed was very fast, it couldn't compare to the ballless Zhang Jun. The moment Chen Fan neared Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun had already prepared to cut off the ball from his hands. But when Chen Fan approached Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun suddenly realized that Chen Fan, who was originally slashing to the left, had made a turn towards him. Chen Fan not only blocked the ball behind him, but had also made it difficult for Zhang Jun to make a move, so he took the opportunity to change the direction of the ball. The ball on his left hand suddenly switched to his right hand, and the route Chen Fan had taken to break through the barrier on his left hand turned from a left to a right, completely breaking away from Zhang Jun's defense.

With a beautiful turn of his body, Chen Fan successfully broke through Zhang Jun's defense. He ran down the basket in large strides, facing Su Xiang and Zhang Song who had come to replenish their defenses, Chen Fan could leap high into the basket if there was no one around.

"Bang, bang." Just as Chen Fan was jumping into the air to prepare the basket, Zhang Song, under the shocked gaze of the spectators, jumped out extremely quickly. Just as Chen Fan was preparing to dunk the basket, a pair of big hands imprinted themselves onto the basketball that Chen Fan was about to pull.

Chen Fan looked at this scene in disbelief. He never thought that Zhang Song would actually hide his strength so deeply, to actually strike a huge blow at him at the very last moment. At this moment, his eyes were filled with rage.

The others were shocked, but Zhang Song was not surprised at all. Taking the opportunity when everyone was in a daze, Zhang Song once again leaped high into the air, grabbed onto the slowly descending basketball, and with the "S" movement, he passed through the defense of the members of "Looking down upon the world" like a ghost, and arrived at the bottom of the basket.

Looking at the basket that was almost within reach, Zhang Song did not stop. Under everyone's astonished gaze, Zhang Song leaped high into the air, his right hand holding onto the basketball tightly. Just as Zhang Song was about to jump, Meng Yunfei, who was' looking down at the world ', also jumped up. He wanted to stop Zhang Song's big dunk.

Having already become aware of Meng Yunfei's movements behind him, the corner of Zhang Song's mouth revealed a trace of an imperceptible smile. He did not pay attention to Meng Yunfei behind him and continued his completed actions.

"Bam!" The basketball was forcibly thrown into the basket by Zhang Song. The basket was shaking non-stop and Zhang Song used an almost perfect battle-axe type basket to make the whole place fall into silence.

The referee's whistle sounded, blowing Meng Yunfei who was' looking down on the world 'into a foul.

"Oh my god!" "This guy can actually dunk so casually!" Faced with the scene that only appeared on the television, Tan Bin was at a loss of what to do.

"It seems that Zhang Song's martial arts has improved a lot." Zhang Jun muttered to himself in shock.

What an exquisite battle-ax basket. Chen Fan looked at Zhang Song in jealousy, then shot him an excited, evil grin.

"The tournament didn't stop because of this, even when the spectators were analyzing the situation in the stands." After the attack, the ball was in Zhang Song's hands. This time, Zhang Jun's' deathwing 'attacked. Chen Fan who was in charge of offense just now had become a defensive team member, while Zhang Jun who was in charge of defense just now had taken the ball and attacked.

"Come, Zhang Jun! I'll wait for you to attack. " Chen Fan provoked.

Calm and undisturbed by the outside world had always been Zhang Jun's strong point. In the face of Chen Fan's provocation, Zhang Jun remained unmoved and continued to control the ball. He secretly observed the positions of the various players on the field, attempting to end the attack using the most reasonable method.

Unlike Chen Fan's direct breakthrough, Zhang Jun chose to pass the ball this time. After doing a fake breakthrough, Zhang Jun smoothly passed the ball to Su Xiang who was near the three-second mark.

"I knew you'd pass!" Chen Fan was not deceived by Zhang Jun's fake moves. Instead, he found the right opportunity and quickly activated the moment Zhang Jun's ball was released, reaching out and successfully blocking Zhang Jun's passing.

After Chen Fan succeeded in snatching the ball out of the way, he jumped up and down on the spot and threw the ball out. After the basketball dropped out of hand, it flew through the air in a beautiful arc and drilled straight into the basket. With a graceful, elegant, and fast, and a clean, clean, and quick shot, Chen Fan only used a minute to subdue the spectators at the scene, completely suppressing Zhang Song's previous perfect big dunk.

"The success of the snatch and three-point long shot let us see his terrifying omnipotence." Zhang Fei helplessly shook his head and sighed, "To meet such an opponent on the stage is usually joyful and painful."

"Happy and painful?" Cao Jia asked Zhang Fei, puzzled.

"Being able to compete with such a person, how can I not be happy?" Zhang Fei paused for a moment, before continuing to explain, "But if you are played by him like this, no matter how strong your nerves are, sooner or later, you will collapse because of him. Do you think this is not painful?"

Zhang Song called for a pause. Although there was only a difference of one ball in the score, but the depressed look on Su Xiang's face made Zhang Song unable to continue playing. The scariest part of a team wasn't that they were a few or even a dozen goals behind their opponents. It was that their morale was at a low point. No matter how skilled a team was, if their morale was low, it would be impossible for them to win the match.

"Zhang Song, I'm not …" Before Su Xiang could finish his words, he was abruptly interrupted by Zhang Song.

Zhang Song glanced at Su Xiang and asked indifferently: "I will only ask you one question: have we lost?"

"No, but …" Su Xiang was just about to say something when he was interrupted by Zhang Song, "There's no 'but', since we haven't lost the match yet, then show me your manly attitude, so that you won't be like little Shen Yang all day. Although Chen Fan is powerful, he is not invulnerable. He is being defended by me, you just need to follow the plan and fight him.

"Now, we have to put in another ball and break that egg that hurts! As soon as we break it, our game will gradually become easier to fight. I'll pass you the ball when the time comes. As long as you have the chance, vote! Worse comes to worse, I'll go and grab the rebounds for you guys, believe me. "