Chapter Seventy-One: The Jedi Strikes Back [Ask for Collection]

The game continued to start, and Shen Yifan knew that he had to play at his best. He first drove to the basket on the offensive end, causing an inside foul, and then made a safe free throw.

When it came to defense, Emperor Mu used the block to get rid of Shen Yifan, but he was caught by Miao Tianhua and Ding Dapeng. He passed the ball to Peng Wu, who faced Xu Qingzhong, who was guarding the basket, and chose to shoot in the middle. But at this moment, Shen Yifan had already arrived, jumped and blocked, and in the panic, Peng Wu missed, and the defensive strategy of the third (one) class had an effect.

In this way, Miao Tianhua and Ding Dapeng prevented Muhuang from death, You Weidong made Du Shen not get the opportunity to shoot easily, Xu Qingzhong guarded the basket and did not give the other party the opportunity to directly attack the basket, while Shen Yifan was running all over the court, trying his best to interfere with Yang Qing and Peng Wu's outside shooting. These two people were originally unstable in their shooting, and in this situation, it seemed that the hope of the whole team scoring was in their hands, and they were even more panicked, coupled with Shen Yifan's fierce tiger running around, which made the two of them hit the iron frequently, and the clanging sound on the basket was endless. The people around the game also let out a sigh.

With this desperate style of play, the third (one) class gradually caught up with the score, and finally chased only four points.

Class 3 (5) reluctantly called a timeout.

The third (one) class now relies on Shen Yifan the most in this set of tactics, he is the core on the offensive end, and he can't wait to defend two people on the defensive end, Ding Dapeng is very worried about his physical strength, but he doesn't care and says it's okay, he can continue to play like this for half an hour.

They also didn't know if their opponents had any other tricks, so they didn't have any special strategies, just took the opportunity to take a break.

The players of Class 3 (5) are dead at the moment, and although they are still ahead, they know that this advantage will soon be lost.

Yang Qing said indignantly at this time: "Made, how can that Shen Yifan be like being beaten with chicken blood, is his physical strength unlimited? It's halfway through the second half. I doubt he's doping!"

The other players, except for the Pastoral Emperor, were all panting for breath, and the game was really intense.

The Mu Emperor spoke at this time, and he said solemnly: "Shen Yifan has become the core of their attack and defense, as long as they can get him done, they will have little ability." I'm not going to let him get complacent anymore. ”

The other team members were reinvigorated by the Emperor's words, he was not the kind of person who liked to talk big, and since he had spoken, he must have been sure.

The game resumes.

Emperor Mu began to dribble to the front court, to Shen Yifan's surprise, no one came up to block and dismantle this time, could it be that Emperor Mu planned to attack?

Sure enough, Emperor Mu began to speed up, intending to forcibly break through, but Shen Yifan followed without hesitation and blocked the route. But at this moment, the Demon King suddenly shouted, "Retreat!"

Shen Yifan already had great trust in the Demon King, and he didn't care about the reason, and did as he was told as soon as possible.

Of course, he immediately noticed that the Emperor's elbow was hitting him in the face. Although he can't tell if the other person is intentional, it is not always a pleasure to use his face to make intimate contact with the other person's elbow.

Even though he started to dodge very early, but the other party's speed was very fast, Shen Yifan's eyes still didn't dodge, and he was scratched by a hard elbow, and a piercing pain immediately hit.

Shen Yifan couldn't help but scream and fell to the ground.

The referee immediately blew the whistle and awarded the Emperor an offensive foul.

The players on both sides quickly surrounded him. Lin Mengxi and Chen Qinglin on the sidelines were very anxious, not knowing if Shen Yifan was injured.

The corners of Shen Yifan's eyes were broken, and blood quickly oozed out.

The Emperor said with concern: "Classmate, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, are you okay?" ”

Xu Qingzhong said angrily on the side: "You did it on purpose!

Yang Qing immediately countered: "Put it in your mouth cleanly." It's normal to get injured while playing basketball, so why slander people!"

The atmosphere between the two sides was tense, and it was almost like a fight. The referee hurriedly separated the two groups and warned the captains of both sides that if a brawl did occur, both teams would be disqualified from the game.

The Demon King told Shen Yifan that the other party was definitely intentional, but there was no evidence for this, and he couldn't do anything with the other party.

Shen Yifan didn't plan to solve this matter by force, the matter on the court should be left on the court to be solved, you respect me a foot and I will respect you, what kind of moth do you want to do, then I will not be polite.

But at this time, he wanted to go to the referee and refused to agree, so he asked him to take care of the wound and come back. Ding Dapeng immediately instructed Li Miao to send Shen Yifan to the infirmary, and Sang Wei was temporarily replaced.

Shen Yifan was just a skin injury, except for a little pain, there was no big problem, he was anxious to play again, and rushed to the infirmary in a hurry, Li Miao shouted behind him: "Slow down, wait for me." He couldn't help but whisper, "Does he still need someone to accompany him like this?"

Since it was only a bruise, the school doctor only disinfected Shen Yifan and put a band-aid. By the time Li Miao rushed to the infirmary out of breath, Shen Yifan had already begun to run towards the court, Li Miao pursed her lips and had to continue to follow.

After Shen Yifan got off the field, the third (one) class completely fell into a situation of fighting alone, and only Ding Dapeng was struggling to support the offensive end. The third (fifth) class is morale and bravery, everyone is vying for the lead, and when Shen Yifan returned to the court, the score difference has been widened to more than ten points.

When Lin Mengxi saw Shen Yifan coming back, she hurriedly ran over and said with concern: "Don't play, your body is important." ”

Shen Yifan's heart was sweet, it felt really good that someone cared, but he refused this request and comforted Lin Mengxi and said, "It's just a little bit of skin, it's not in the way at all." ”

Ding Dapeng also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shen Yifan coming back, it seemed that he should be fine, so he asked Shen Yifan to replace Miao Tianhua and let Miao Tianhua recover his strength.

As soon as Shen Yifan came on the field, he was defending the emperor. At this moment, he really entered the state of decisive battle, and his whole body's true qi was urged, vowing to fight to the death with the other party, and his eyes also emitted devouring anger because of anger.

Seeing Shen Yifan like this, Emperor Mu couldn't help but feel a little weak, so he simply passed the ball out. However, his pass was also seen through by the Demon King, and he quickly reminded Shen Yifan, who stretched out his hand and touched the basketball, changing the route of the ball. Sang Wei, who was full of energy, grabbed the ball first.

After Shen Yifan judged that Sang Wei would definitely be able to get the ball, he had already started to prepare for a fast attack. Sang Wei made a long pass to Shen Yifan, who had already run to the opponent's basket, and Shen Yifan hit an easy layup.

Emperor Mu attacked with the ball again, he no longer had the confidence to single out Shen Yifan, and summoned Gao Sha again to help him block and dismantle. But Shen Yifan didn't give Gao Sha a chance to block himself, and began to dodge when the other party rushed over, and at the same time blocked the direction of the Muhuang breakthrough, and the Muhuang tried a long shot, but did not enter.

After that, Shen Yifan used Ding Dapeng's block to get into the basket and forced a layup, causing Gao Sha's foul and hitting two free throws.

Shen Yifan became more and more courageous the more he fought, just like a god descending from heaven, driving the entire three (one) classes to be like a rainbow. And on the third (fifth) side, the emperor doesn't know if it's because of guilt, and his momentum is weakening. The main player has lost his fighting spirit, not to mention the other players, all of them are like they have lost the game, and they can't lift much spirit.

The situation on the field was reversed, and the score difference was gradually narrowing, and with three minutes left in the game, the third (one) class finally overtook him. After that, the three (one) class never gave the opponent a chance again, and maintained the lead until the end.

The competition was finally over, and the three (one) classes reached the finals! All the team members and cheerleaders cheered.

On the other field, Class 3 (9) also won, and they also reached the final, and tomorrow will be a fateful showdown between Class 1 and Class 9.

When the game was over, the man hurriedly reported to the members of the basketball team: the point guard of the first class shined all over the court, and he did not lose to the emperor at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, leading the first team to win the reversal. It was a big surprise to all the players in Class 9.

Liu Yuan, the captain of the ninth class basketball team, felt unbelievable, he knew very well the strength of the emperor, how could there be a player with the strength of the emperor in their school, such a person would definitely enter the school team. He thoughtfully said to their point guard Wu Zijian: "It seems that your task tomorrow is very heavy." I thought that the finals would be five classes, but I didn't expect it to be one class, but it's okay to let them be embarrassed in the finals. ”

Wu Zijian also didn't believe that the first class of point guards could reach the level of the Shepherd, and he said disdainfully: "Just because that thin and weak guy can be compared to the Muhuang? ”

Liu Yuan admonished him: "It's better to believe it than to believe it, we still have to be prepared." It seems that the first class is not Ding Dapeng's one-man team, and this opponent has to be taken seriously. ”

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At the end of the competition, the students celebrated excitedly for a while, and then gradually dispersed, rushing home in twos and threes. Shen Yifan sent Lin Mengxi home first as usual. Since clarifying their hearts, the relationship between the two has reached a higher level, and they are full of warmth and sweetness along the way.

On the way home, Shen Yifan first went back to school and practiced shooting. Tomorrow is the final, and the opponent in the final is still the annoying Wu Zijian, who definitely doesn't want to lose.

His physical strength has indeed reached a terrifying situation now, and after such a life-and-death duel, he can still pick it up by himself over there, and after practicing for more than half an hour, he still can't go home.

On the way home, when passing a relatively deserted path, the Demon King reminded Shen Yifan that something was wrong.

Shen Yifan hurriedly kicked his small broken car, and sure enough, after a while, three motorcycles came galloping from behind and surrounded him in the middle.

There was also a person sitting in the back seat of each of the three motorcycles, all wielding a bat in his hand, and he didn't look like a good law-abiding young man.

Surrounded by motorcycles, Shen Yifan's bicycle couldn't break out, so he had to stop. He secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly asked the Demon King to find a way.