Chapter 320: The Final Transcendence (Ask for Subscription)
Since Lin Ruofeng was alone and played a wave of 10:0 small climax, the rest of the Lejia team also revived, and after the Nanhe team scored two points, Zhao Ping immediately returned the favor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, Chen Jiaming rushed towards Lin Ruofeng with the ball with a ruthless face.
"Boy, I'm going to abolish you!"
Chen Jiaming dribbled, and someone next to him was in front of him, and immediately, Chen Jiaming dribbled directly towards Lin Ruofeng, and at the moment of approaching, Chen Jiaming grabbed the ball with his right hand and slapped it towards Lin Ruofeng's face.
Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng's face was stunned, and he flashed this wave at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, snatched the ball in Chen Jiaming's hand with a thunderous momentum.
"Thank you, it's really easy for me to grab the ball like this!"
Lin Ruofeng, who got the ball, smiled, mocked Chen Jiaming coldly, and immediately rushed straight through the half.
"Stop him!" Chen Jiaming shouted as he ran back, and the other two members were ruthless, and at the same time they attacked Lin Ruofeng on the left and right, looking like they really wanted to abolish Lin Ruofeng.
However, at this moment, Zhao Ping blocked and helped Lin Ruofeng stop a person. As for the other person, he was not Lin Ruofeng's opponent at all, and a few feints shook directly, and he immediately stood outside the three-point line.
Swish!
Nets upside down!
Another three-point hit!
"Beautiful! The Lejia team cheered up and created a good opportunity for Lin Ruofeng, but Lin Ruofeng did not waste this opportunity, and successfully won three points, with a score of 89:76! The Lejia team is only thirteen points behind, I believe that Lin Ruofeng will definitely chase back!" Hou Ping shouted.
"Yes, there are still more than two minutes left, don't forget that the last time Lin Ruofeng opened the game, he won ten points in less than a minute!" Fang Zhixin said with a smile.
on the field.
"Give me all the basket, I'm going to abolish them!" Chen Jiaming never thought that the game would be like this, and the two main forces were abolished, and they were actually at a disadvantage.
Although it seems to be ahead, as long as Lin Ruofeng is not abolished and he is present, the score will be pulled back sooner or later.
The Nanhe team attacked, Chen Jiaming hit the iron with a pitch, and when he grabbed the rebound, the ferocity of the Nanhe team was displayed, and Zhao Ping grabbed the ball after receiving the price of an elbow blow to the face, and threw it to Lin Ruofeng.
Lin Ruofeng, who got the ball, rushed across the half court without hesitation, just one step outside the three-point line, and shot quickly, not giving the Nanhe team any chance to get close.
Swish!
The basketball fell into the basket from mid-air and hit again!
The score is 89:79!
There are still two minutes and five seconds left in the clock, and the Lejia team is still ten points behind!
The Nanhe team adopted a delaying policy, and Chen Jiaming was slow to attack after controlling the ball.
"Boy, you can't win this game, even if you win, I will definitely treat you well when you come to Nanhe in the next game!"
"You've got too much trash talk!"
Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng sneered, suddenly shook from side to side, and then took advantage of Chen Jiaming's surprise to grab a quick ball.
After breaking the ball, Lin Ruofeng quickly rushed across the halfcourt, the same position, the same action!
"God, it's three points away!One of Lin Ruofeng's signature moves!" Hou Ping shouted excitedly.
Under the watchful eyes of the fans in the stadium, the ball hit steadily!
The score is 89:82!
With one minute and forty-nine seconds left, the Lejia team is seven points behind!
"There is hope! There is great hope!" Hou Ping shouted. "In more than a minute, with Lin Ruofeng's strength, he can definitely hit three more three-pointers, as long as he suppresses the attack of the Nanhe team, this game may be won!
Listening to Hou Ping's shouting, the fans in front of the TV were also looking forward to it, looking at the red No. 23 on the field, clenching their fists tightly, and shouting in their hearts: Lin Ruofeng!
At this time, the South River team attacked!
With the same delaying policy, Chen Jiaming didn't dare to hold it up this time, and dribbled in front of Lin Ruofeng, but passed it to another member.
However, in the last four or five seconds, Chen Jiaming asked for the ball, but at the moment of passing, Lin Ruofeng had already judged it and blocked Chen Jiaming one step in advance, and the member passed the ball to Lin Ruofeng steadily.
"Good brother, pass it well!"
Lin Ruofeng rushed straight with the ball, and also did not forget to taunt.
"Damn, stop me!" Chen Jiaming pursued behind, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Ruofeng, wanting Lin Ruofeng to foul in advance.
However, it stopped, and this pause made Chen Jiaming's thoughts come to naught. With Lin Ruofeng's three-point shot, the crisp sound of thugs sounded.
And the ball ......
Steady hit!
Beep~!
At the same time, the referee's whistle blew.
"Nanhe team No. 4, the hitter fouled, and the Lejia team added a free throw!
"That's great!"
"Just like that, I watched the group of guys in the Nanhe team feel aggrieved, and my heart was extremely happy!"
"Lin Ruofeng, come on!"
"Lin Ruofeng!"
"Lin Ruofeng!"
"Lin Ruofeng!"
Seeing that Lin Ruofeng once again led the Nanhe team to foul, the home fans shouted one after another.
"3+1! Another 3+1! I have to say that Lin Ruofeng's on-the-spot reaction was so terrifying that he was almost about to predict Chen Jiaming's actions in advance!
"Yes, after Lin Ruofeng scored this goal, he was only three points behind, and these three points were just Lin Ruofeng's chance!" Fang Zhixin said with a smile.
"In this game, the Nanhe team lost!" Hou Ping gave the final prediction.
The South River knew it was useless to stall for time, so they decided to attack and scored two points with a layup.
91:86ļ¼
But soon, Lin Ruofeng made another three-point shot, and hit it directly!
There is only one minute and seven seconds left!
The Nanhe team was in a hurry to attack, a three-point iron, Ou Yuxiu desperately grabbed the rebound and threw it to Lin Ruofeng, and he was kicked in the calf by the opponent.
Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng angrily rushed across the halfcourt, faced Chen Jiaming with a jumper, and scored directly.
The score is 91:89!
There are fifty-one seconds left!
"No matter what method is used, this ball must be scored for me!" Chen Jiaming looked at the time and shouted at the player.
The players of the Nanhe team who got the order kept using small means when they were attacking. Suddenly, the Lejia team had injuries all over the face, hands, waist, thighs, and calves!
Seeing this scene, Chen Jiaming cooperated with another person to make a layup, because there was no one under the basket for a long time.
"Hehe, how are you going to chase this goal?"
Chen Jiaming showed the last smile of victory, but at this moment, a red figure actually jumped up behind Chen Jiaming, and the shadow enveloped Chen Jiaming.
"What's going on?"
Chen Jiaming was shocked, glancing at the side, it was Lin Ruofeng who followed, and jumped much higher than him.
"How is that possible!"
Chen Jiaming stared at Lin Ruofeng tightly, eager to shoot quickly. However, at this time, Lin Ruofeng had already slapped it down.
Boom!
The ball on the layup was slapped down by Lin Ruofeng!
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Ping instantly got rid of the opponent's entanglement, rushed away, rescued the ball that was about to go out of bounds, and at the same time threw the basketball towards the half court of the Nanhe team.
"Go, Lin Ruofeng!"
Zhao Ping shouted and fell to the ground.
At this time, the basketball was spinning in mid-air, and on the court, a figure rushed away, and then, jumped high and grabbed the basketball in his hand.
At this moment, the entire Nanhe team has not yet reacted, and Lin Ruofeng is already standing on the three-point line.
Swish!
Nets upside down!
Ball in!
The score is 91:92!
In the last time, the Lejia team finally got back and successfully surpassed!
"Ah~!"
The audience boiled! Cheer for the voice on the field!