"Seven! Lin Ruofeng equaled the record for the number of three-pointers hit in a single quarter in CBA history! It's just too godly, you know, in the third quarter, he didn't shoot half of the time, otherwise wouldn't he have broken the record a long time ago?" Hou Ping shouted with some excitement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"There are still more than a minute left in the clock, I believe that the Nancheng team will never let Lin Ruofeng score again!" Fang Zhixin said lightly, Lin Ruofeng's seven three-pointers also shocked him.

For a long time, no matter how awesome Lin Ruofeng was, he didn't think that Lin Ruofeng would be Tang Jiang's opponent in the three-point competition.

However, the facts told him that it was not that Lin Ruofeng was not Tang Jiang's opponent, but that Tang Jiang was not Lin Ruofeng's opponent.

Oh, my God!

The world is crazy!

Not only Fang Zhixin thought so, but even the home fans on the stage shouted in their hearts.

Is this guy a monster?

God, can you please take him away?

Just when everyone was shocked by Lin Ruofeng's seven three-pointers, Lin Ruofeng broke through Tang Jiang's defense and went straight to the half, and then, without surprise, .......

Three-point shot!

Swish!

I saw the Nets flip up!

Eighth three-pointer.

Entered!

The whole audience was almost numb, Lin Ruofeng's three points were too domineering!

And the most excited is Hou Ping on the commentary seat, looking at Lin Ruofeng's eighth three-pointer, the whole person stood up excitedly, and shouted into the microphone: "Oh my God! The record is broken! Lin Ruofeng broke the record, and the number of three-point shots in a single quarter reached eight! And it was eight in a row, this is simply a miracle!"

Compared with Hou Ping's excited expression, the home fans were already silent, but they scolded Lin Ruofeng in their hearts, it was this guy who made the score smaller!

The original gap of 18 points, Lin Ruofeng made three consecutive three-pointers, narrowing by half.

"Congratulations to the host for breaking the record for the number of three-pointers hit in a single quarter of the current event, and rewarding skill points: 2!"

The voice of the system suddenly sounded when Lin Ruofeng hit the eighth ball.

"Is it a record-break?"

Lin Ruofeng looked at the last 20 seconds left, the corners of his mouth curled, and he stared at Ping Jianye's hand.

The Nancheng team attacked, and Ping Jianye suddenly passed the ball to Wang Zizhen under the basket when the players had already set up the lineup.

However, at this moment, a large hand suddenly reached out and blocked the ball violently.

"This ......"

As soon as Ping Jianye saw that it was Lin Ruofeng who cut off the ball, he immediately shouted in his heart that it was not good, and at the same time, he frantically turned around to defend, and the other team members did the same.

Lin Ruofeng dribbled into the South City team's half, and there was no doubt that in the last two seconds, Lin Ruofeng shot quickly.

The moment the whistle blew, the ball went in!

"Huo~!Lin Ruofeng's ninth goal, God...... It's in again!" Hou Ping shouted excitedly. "Lin Ruofeng, he broke the record again, pushing the new record even higher!"

Fang Zhixin, who originally thought that Lin Ruofeng would never score again, was confused by this goal, he was constantly slapped in the face by Lin Ruofeng from the beginning, no matter what he said, Lin Ruofeng immediately slapped his face back in the next second.

At this time, Fang Zhixin just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

On the court, when Lin Ruofeng shot the ninth three-pointer, the familiar voice of the system was remembered in his mind again.

"Congratulations to the host for breaking the record for the number of three-pointers hit in a single quarter of the current event, and rewarding skill points: 2!"

Lin Ruofeng was excited, and in a few minutes, he earned 4 skill points. It's a pity that the first half of the third quarter was wasted, otherwise he could have gained more skill points.

"It looks like I'm going to try to break the record in the next races!"

Now that the third quarter is over, and there's the final quarter, there's still one quarter to try and set a new record.

The third quarter ended.

Score: 77:71!

In the time that Lin Ruofeng played, the Lejia team recovered 12 points!

Facing the incomparably strong Lin Ruofeng, all the members of the Nancheng team had a shadow in their hearts, especially Tang Jiang. After losing to Lin Ruofeng, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Seeing this, Ping Jianye patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about those who have it or not, now we are still ahead, you have to keep your mentality, understand?"

Tang Jiang nodded slightly, sat on the cold bench, lowered his head, and was silent.

Ping Jianye shook his head, this kind of blow is a little difficult for Tang Jiang to accept, he needs time to recover, I just hope that time is still in time, otherwise this game will be even more difficult to play.

"Losing is losing, and instead of thinking about anything else, it's better to think about how to cheer yourself up. Coach An Weiquan looked at Tang Jiang, who was depressed, and snorted coldly. "There are still two better players in the Basketball Association than you, what is one more?

After that, he just ignored Tang Jiang anymore, and said to Ping Jianye and the others: "We are still ahead for the time being, and next, you need to ...... That way, we can stay ahead as much as possible, you know?"

"Got it!"

Ping Jianye and the others replied at the same time, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, worthy of being a coach, and they actually came up with such a method.

"Again, after limiting the three-point shot, you must work hard to hit the basket, this is our home court, and the referee is in our favor, so everyone work hard!" An Weiquan said lightly.

The other side.

Lejia team.

"Lin Ruofeng, you did a good job, continue to maintain this feeling, your three-point shot will be the biggest key to our victory. Guangjun finally recognized Lin Ruofeng's strength. "Next, we need to put the offense at one point, Lin Ruofeng, you try to score as much as possible, preferably three points, and others help cover!"

"Also, the Nancheng team will definitely find a way to contain Lin Ruofeng's three-point shot, Zhao Ping, all you have to do is to let Lin Ruofeng shoot three points as much as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to pull the score back. ”

"Yes, Coach!"

Zhao Ping replied in unison.

"Go, no matter what, bring back the victory!" Guangjun said lightly.

Beep~!

The whistle for the fourth quarter blew!

The game officially began, and the whole court entered the final tense atmosphere, and the difference of 6 points made the game even more stalemate, until the last minute, everyone did not know who the final winner was.

"Nancheng!"

"Nancheng!"

"Nancheng!"

"Nancheng!"

At this moment, the home fans in the audience shouted one after another, and the uniform cries swept away like a tsunami, and in such an atmosphere, the emotions of the players of the South City team became even higher, which can be described as high-spirited!

However, on the other hand, the Lejia team, because of the away game, has very few supporters, even if they shout the loudest, they will be drowned out by the tsunami-like cheers of the home fans.

At this moment, the time has come to test the mentality of Lejia players, and the time to test their strength has come!

The referee handed the ball to the Nancheng team, Ping Jianye controlled the ball, and the Lejia team defended with all their might.

The final battle is about to start!