The game is nearing the end, the score on the women's basketball side is still far ahead, and the victory is almost undoubted, but on the men's basketball side, the score of the two sides is tied again.

At noon, you can almost see the expression of regret on the other side because of the loss of points.

With less than a minute left, as long as the Royal One can score a goal, the victory will be theirs.

But it's easy to say, and it's just as determined to face this ball.

Good afternoon, staring at the screen of the mobile phone, observing the movements on the field at any time.

Because Arwen is running all over the field, his physical exertion is close to the peak.

Although Jinyang's condition is slightly better, his breath is uneven, and he covers his abdomen from time to time, maybe he has lost his breath.

The two main players have become like this, and once the score is tied, they will go to extra time, but their current form is absolutely impossible to continue.

The situation will only become more and more unfavorable for them.

So if this goal is not scored, then it can be said that the Royal No. 1 men's basketball team will lose.

Seeing their condition, I was also anxious, and I couldn't wait to go on the field to replace them immediately, if she was a boy, how nice it would be.

Good afternoon has always felt that God is not very fair to him, but he turned her into a girl, otherwise he would have fought side by side with Xu Xiaolin.

Xu Xiaolin's expression hasn't changed much, he has already done what he should do, but Jinyang's state has not been good.

At first, it was the emotional factors that made him not have the heart to play at all, and then it was the physical factors that made him have the heart but the weakness.

Xu Xiaolin can naturally see what can be seen in good afternoon.

The score in the early stage could have been stable, but it turned out to be like this again, but Xu Xiaolin knew that Jinyang had done his best.

It is impossible for him to replace Jinyang, the victory or defeat of the game Jinyang is almost the key, saying that he is the ace of the current Royal No. 1 men's basketball team, but now he is playing like this.

Xu Xiaolin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Compared with Xu Xiaolin's indifferent attitude of doing his best to obey the fate of God, the afternoon outside the screen is about to jump.

With less than twenty seconds left in the game, the ball was still deadlocked.

I don't know if the other side can see that the situation on the side of the Royal One is not good, so even if it drags on to extra time, they will never be allowed to score

Jinyang was almost guarded to the death, and the moment he held the ball, there were three people standing opposite him.

Both the front and the left and right are tightly blocked.

This time has reached the point of racing against time, Jinyang jumped up directly with the ball, ready to pitch the ball, this distance is outside the free throw line, and it is a three-point shot.

At the same time that everyone was deceived by his high jumping up, the ball in Jinyang's hand was suddenly thrown down behind him, and it was in Awen's hand in a blink of an eye.

Arvin's front was quickly blocked, but the nimble Arwen almost dodged past these hasty defenses.

However, the center on the opposite side was not to be outdone, his defense was almost the best on the opposite side, and Jinyang's balls no longer knew how many were covered by him.

Ah Wen had also expected that there was almost no chance of victory in front of him, but there was Jinyang behind him.

Ah Wen has already attacked the enemy's hinterland, and the people who originally defended Jinyang have already come to Ah Wen's side, and it is a lot easier all of a sudden.

He kept up with Awen's pace, almost without the two of them looking at each other, the ball in Awen's hand slapped diagonally backwards, almost like an eye in the direction of Jinyang.

By the time the other side reacted, it was too late for the ball to reach Jinyang's hands again, and it was completely late.

Their offense and defense are focused on Awen, which is also a big taboo for them.

Jinyang is unimpeded, there is no one in front of them, even if the opposite center striker wants to go back to defend Jinyang, everything is already too late.

With two seconds left on the game time, Jinyang scored a two-pointer.

As the numbers on the scoreboard shifted, the whistle blew for the end of the game, and in the end, Royal One narrowly won by 2 points!

Good afternoon jumped almost straight up over there.

When everyone thought she was for the victory of the women's basketball team, when Mendy and they were ready to come over and hug her and enjoy the victory together.

There was no one in Wu'an's eyes at all, and her mind was still fixed on the face of Xu Xiaolin, who was shaking by the camera on the men's basketball team.

Good afternoon, he put his phone in his pocket, and the whole person ran outside.

Meng Di and Cheng Nan shouted at her several times, but she didn't hear it.

"Is this the case?" Cheng Nan looked at the back of Good Day with some confusion.

He Zisheng put his arm on her shoulder and smiled: "Didn't she say it? ”

Cheng Nan's eyes widened, she almost forgot about it.

And Meng Di touched his chin and said with some concern: "She runs like this, can her ankles work?"

Of course.

Noon bounced freely and ran like the wind, and it was impossible to tell that it was a person with an ankle injury that had not yet healed.

Xu Xiaolin: The distance between their arena and the afternoon afternoon arena is not far away.

Jinyang they won this game not easily.

The older boys were almost crying because they almost thought they were going to lose.

After the excited hug, Jinyang walked to Xu Xiaolin's side and said thank you hesitantly.

It was indeed his problem at the beginning, and it was also his problem to almost lose the game later, but the first thing he wanted to say was not sorry, but thank you.

He thinks that Xu Xiaolin helped him, if it weren't for Xu Xiaolin, today's game might really come to an end, the difference of ten points seems not to be big, but it can still make them lose the game.

It was Xu Xiaolin who woke him up at a critical moment, so that he didn't make more and more mistakes at the critical moment.

He lowered his head and said that he was halfway through what he was thinking, when he saw Xu Xiaolin's figure in front of him move.

The shadow in front of him quickly turned into light.

Xu Xiaolin actually missed him and left?

Jin Yang raised his head and looked over, and found that there was a person standing in front of Xu Xiaolin.

"Why are you here?" Xu Xiaolin frowned and looked at the afternoon who was bending over to gasp, and added, "It's still running so fast." ”

Wu An looked up and smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said proudly: "I said, as soon as the game is over, I will rush in front of you at the first moment." ”

But it may be that Wu'an really lacks exercise, so she feels a little tired after such a short journey.

Good afternoon, Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and after his breath was a little even, he smiled again: "I have seen all the games, it is very exciting." ”

Xu Xiaolin just wanted to ask her why she ran so quickly just to come over and say this, Awen suddenly jumped out from the side, raised his eyebrows and pointed at himself and asked, "What about me?

"Of course handsome. Good afternoon praised: "This game can be won, you played a decisive role." ”

Indeed, he moved flexibly throughout the game, and almost every ball was indispensable for him, especially the final passing technique, and he was also convinced by the afternoon.

Sure enough, Royal No. 1 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, everyone is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Arwen seems to be very unreliable, but today's game has become the most reliable one.

"Alas, good afternoon sister, don't be too obsessed with me, after all, you are already a coach, and we can't get it. Awen shook off his short hair, and said these words very arrogantly in front of Xu Xiaolin.

Xu Xiaolin sneered at the moment, "I just like your fearless temperament, so you can run ten laps around the school after you go back, right?"

Ah Wen's movements suddenly froze in place, looked at Xu Xiaolin with a frightened expression, and asked in disbelief: "Coach, did you say the wrong thing just now?" It's a basketball hall, not a school, right?"

Xu Xiaolin smiled gently, "No, it's the school, come on, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Coach, you can't do this to me!" Arwen suddenly wailed, "I'm the hero who just won the game today, and you will be struck by lightning if you treat me like this." ”

The Royal One School is not your average size.

The school encompasses almost all of the country's sports, and there is a place for people of different professions who have their own place.

Not to mention that it contains all kinds of greenery, student dormitories, offices, supermarkets and other messy things.

One lap is equivalent to fifty laps in a basketball arena.

It's okay to let Arwen run one lap, but running ten laps is equivalent to running 500 laps in the basketball hall, which is simply unbearable for a person.

However, Xu Xiaolin's iron-hearted heart was not moved at all, and Ah Wen's wail could no longer make any waves in his eyes.

Ah Wen turned his head to Wu An and cried: "Sister Wu Yan, you save me quickly, you can't leave me alone like this." ”

"I'm not going to be able to talk to you. Good afternoon put on a look of embarrassment, "After all, I'm a coach now." ”

Arwen was in complete despair.

His brothers all looked at him sympathetically, after all, it was not good for him to provoke anyone, but to provoke Good Afternoon, especially in front of the coach, isn't this bent on seeking death?

Wu Nan was amused by him, and after a while, Meng Di and they also rushed over, looking at Wu Nan here smiling like a flower, he sighed: "This is the legendary opposite sex and no humanity, but the heavy color and light friends are vividly reflected in Wu An, as soon as the game is over, they ran over, leaving our sisters behind." ”

Cheng Nan's expression was not sour until good afternoon, but he made Meng Di on the side funny, "You are like a two-hundred-pound lemon essence now." ”

"I'm just lemon, what's wrong?" Cheng Nan rolled his eyes.

Good afternoon also smiled and said, "My fault, aren't I too happy?"

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Xiaolin retorted with raising his eyebrows, "Who dares to say that you are at fault, let them eat and pay for it themselves." ”

Although Cheng Nan really wanted to have the backbone and say that he would pay for himself.

But she estimated the price, as well as her own wallet, and suddenly smiled with a dog's legg: "How can there be a mistake in good afternoon? ”

Good afternoon, "......"