"Oh, this is not good!" said Ai Ji, looking at the score.

"******! What's going on? I can't keep it, I'm really angry!" Qin Long also scolded.

"Don't worry about defense first, we must score this goal next, Feixu, are you okay?" Zhang Lintie asked as he looked at Guan Feixu on the side.

"I'm fine. Guan Feixu lowered his head and said coldly.

"Okay, let's do it, give me all the offensive balls, Feixu, you just need to run well and defend well. Zhang Lintie said.

"! If you don't give me the ball, I'll kill you!" Guan Feixu said in a terrifying tone.

As soon as Guan Feixu's words came out, everyone looked at him in horror, because no one had ever seen Guan Feixu make such a ruthless expression and say such scary words, even if he lost to Tianhe High School by a big score last year, he had never been so angry!

Qingyuan High School began to attack, and Ai Ji trembled and dribbled the ball to the court.

At this time, there is still about one minute and thirty seconds left, and if the ball can't be scored, Changming has enough time to complete the counter.

Ai Ji stopped at the top arc of the three-point line and was ready to attack, and Guan Feixu stood at 8o degrees on the right side of the three-point line, not far from him.

"What should I do, if I return the ball to Fei Xu, will he be able to score?" Ai Ji said in his heart, "But if I don't give it to him, I guess it will be miserable, alas...... , let's give it to him!" Ai Ji thought and passed the ball to Guan Feixu on the right side.

Guan Feixu received a pass from Ai Ji, and then took the ball to the bottom foot on the right side of the three-point line.

"I think that now Qingyuan High School will try to make time go as fast as possible, Guan Feixu should consume time until the last seven or eight seconds before starting to attack!" Zhang Weimin said as he looked at the screen.

However, as soon as Zhang Weimin finished speaking, Guan Feixu rushed in with the ball from the bottom line on the right.

"No, is it going to attack now?" Zhang Weimin said in surprise.

Guan Feixu's degree is very fast, Liu Tiange didn't dare to be careless, staring at him inch by inch, he calculated in his mind that Guan Feixu must be going to the basket this time, but there was a part between the starting budget and the result that he didn't calculate, just when the two of them were about to reach the basket penalty area, Guan Feixu suddenly gave the ball from behind to his left hand and turned around quickly, if it was someone else, he would definitely think that Guan Feixu would go back, and then quickly return to the bottom foot, but Liu Tiange had calculated that Guan Feixu would definitely go to the basket this time, so he didn't move, Liu Tiange's calculation was really right, Guan Feixu turned back to his left hand and shook a shotAt this time, Liu Tiange was already waiting for him under the basket, but Guan Feixu was not in a hurry to get to the basket, only to see that his waist was bent very low, and he slapped the ball on the ground with his left hand, and then took the ball from under the basket with both hands to the left side of the basket, and turned around to pick up the basket with the ball in his right hand, and the ball hit the board into the basket! Liu Tiange was still a step slower, in fact, it was not that he didn't guess what Guan Feixu was going to do, but he saw Guan Feixu's fast and unpredictable rice movements, and his body gave a natural reaction to slow him down.

1o9-1o4!

"This damn nervous reaction!" Liu Tiange couldn't help but curse himself in his heart.

"Although we have the upper hand now, Guan Feixu is still a first-class scorer, and he can't be underestimated at all!" Mi Zihui said in her heart.

Changming Middle School attacked, and this time Yang Zifeng ran directly to the backcourt to catch the ball.

Yang Yujia gave the ball to Yang Zifeng's hands, Yang Zifeng took the ball through the half, and the person who defended him was replaced by Guan Feixu.

Yang Zifeng ran with the ball to the bottom foot on the right side of the three-point line.

"Hey, what is Zi Feng doing running to the bottom, is that position easy to organize, or does he want to learn from Guan Feixu just now?" Mi Zihui said strangely.

"I don't know, but that place is easy to suffocate!" Huang Pingli said.

"No! If it was Zi Feng, no one would dare to go up and wrap him up!" Wang Lingmin said.

Yang Zifeng dribbled the ball at the bottom of his feet, and everyone's attention in Qingyuan High School fell on him.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Yang Zifeng dribbled the ball and suddenly threw the ball into the air.

"What, isn't it, he obviously didn't do any shooting moves!" Guan Feixu thought in surprise.

Everyone on the field, including Changming's players, couldn't understand Yang Zifeng's strange move, but except for Yang Zifeng and Yu Fei!

At this moment, Yu Fei suddenly smashed into the basket from the top of the three-point line, only to see him jump high, grab the ball thrown by Yang Zifeng with one hand with his right hand, only to hear him roar, and poured the ball from the top of Zhang Lintie's head! Yang Zifeng and Yu Fei were separated by three or four people, no one thought that Yang Zifeng would do this, no one expected Yu Fei to dare to do this! And at such a critical time!

"Bang!" came out of the basket with a loud moan!

"Grass!" Yu Fei tugged at the basket, jumped down from it and yelled!

"Wow, wow, wow, what, what did I see!" Zhang Weimin shouted in the studio.

All the spectators in the stands also shouted like Zhang Weimin, Changming's ball was so unexpected, no one on the field, even Mi Zihui, didn't expect Yang Zifeng to play like this!

"Awesome! Changming is hopeful!" Li Qicheng also shouted loudly!

"No. 12! No. 12!" The audience shouted Yu Fei's jersey number!

"Damn, this treatment! This feeling, it's amazing!" Yu Fei shouted excitedly.

"Good job, young man!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Brother Pick Your Nose!" Yu Fei looked up at Yang Zifeng excitedly, and the two of them slapped their palms hard in the air!1o6-1o9, still 3 points apart.

"Damn, they're really getting more and more excited!" Ai Ji looked at the players from Changming Middle School in horror.

"No, we must find a way to suppress Changming's momentum, otherwise we will be in trouble!" Zhang Lintie thought to himself.

Liu Yunhai desperately gave Shi Mi a look, and Shi Mi could only shrug his shoulders to express helplessness.

Qingyuan High School began to attack, and Ai Ji slowly passed the half court with the ball.

"Qingyuan High School should be very worried now, if you are not careful, you will be rebuffed by Changming Middle School, but the time is less than 1 minute, and it is also a very critical moment for Changming, this ball must be guarded!" Xu Ning said while standing in the stands.

Ai Ji began to control the rhythm!

"A group of top three wine bags and rice bags in the league actually use such a humiliating method as time control!" Zhan Yu looked at Qingyuan High School in the audience with a disdainful look.

"This is a normal tactic, not a shameful method......" Xu Ning looked at Zhan Yu speechlessly.

Ai Ji wasted time on the halfway line with the ball, and now they have too few points to lead, so they need to minimize the counter-attacking time of Changming Middle School.

At this time, there are 55 seconds left, and if this goal is scored, it will undoubtedly be a king-size reassurance for Qingyuan High School.

"You have to score! Please, you have to score!" Ni Shanshan kept silently thinking in her heart.

"Don't enter, don't score, don't score!" Cui Maixiang, Mi Zihui, He Yitong and Imagawa Aili also silently recited in their hearts!

The time to attack was getting less and less, and when there were ten seconds left, Guan Feixu quickly ran behind Ai Ji, who hurriedly handed the ball to Guan Feixu's hand and blocked Liu Tiange with his body.

"Damn, it's bad!" Liu Tiange was blocked by Ai Ji, and his whole body slowed down.

Yu Fei hurriedly changed guards with Liu Tiange, but where was Yu Fei Guan Feixu's opponent, Guan Feixu got up and jumped up directly against Yu Fei!

Yu Fei also jumped up, he was very confident in his bounce, he believed that with his own strength, he would definitely be able to cover Guan Feixu, he stretched his hand completely, and tried to adjust his body to the highest position.

"Hmph, can you cover my ball if you jump high!" Guan Feixu sneered, only to see him adjust the height of his arms and wrists up, and then sent the ball out.

"What! this ball is ......" Yu Fei looked at Guan Feixu in surprise.

"High arc shooting!" Liu Hao, Wang Lingmin, and Huang Pingli all shouted in fright!

"Not good!" Mi Zihui chuckled in her heart!

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up behind Guan Feixu, only to see that figure jumped very high, he stretched out his hand to reach the ball thrown by Guan Feixu, but unfortunately he jumped a little late, and could only touch the ball with the tip of his hand, but this time it was enough!

"When!" the ball hit the back of the basket and bounced!

"What!" Guan Feixu looked at the bouncing ball in disbelief!

"Ah!" Mi Zihui, He Yitong, Imagawa Aili, Liu Hao, Huang Pingli, Wang Lingmin and others were all overjoyed, none of them expected that Guan Feixu's ball would be missed!

"Don't underestimate Qingyuan High School!" Zhang Lintie yelled, rushed into the penalty area and grabbed the ball that bounced back with both hands, then got up suddenly, and directly dunked the ball into the basket, Zhang Dalu was pushed directly behind the rebound!

"Yay!"

"Handsome!"

"Captain!

……

Ni Shanshan, Ni Hui, and all the people in the Qingyuan substitution area all jumped up and cheered loudly for Zhang Lintie!

In strong contrast, the screams of the people in the Changming substitute area are formed.

"It seems that your jump just now was in vain...... Liu Tiange walked up to Yang Zifeng and whispered.

At this time, Yang Zifeng felt extremely tired, he was originally a strong team, and he had not rested for a minute from the beginning to now, coupled with the full force jump just now, now his two legs are constantly trembling.

"Looking at you like this, you shouldn't be able to hold it anymore. Liu Tiange continued.

"To be honest, it's a little difficult for me to even raise my hand right now...... Yang Zifeng said.

"Oh, in that case, I advise you to get out of the game, otherwise it will hold us back. Liu Tiange said coldly.

"You are really good at talking, I don't want to pay attention to you now......" Yang Zifeng said weakly.

"Hmph......" Liu Tiange turned around and walked directly to the front court.

"Wait, wait a minute......" Yang Zifeng suddenly shouted to Liu Tiange while holding his knees.

"Don't you want to ignore me?" Liu Tiange said back.

"It's okay to ignore it now......" Yang Zifeng made a helpless look.

"Zifeng is fine, it looks like he's dying!Do you want to replace him!" Huang Pingli walked up to Mi Zihui and asked.

In fact, his physical strength has long been overdrawn, and it is a miracle that he has been able to hold on until now. Mi Zihui said.

"Then hurry up and replace him, if he continues like this, he will be injured!" Liu Hao said.

Mi Zihui shook his head and said: "If I replace him now, we will lose eighty percent, and even if I want to replace him now, he will not come down, if I forcibly replace him, he will definitely hate me for the rest of my life......" Seeing this scene, Mi Zihui thought about the WeChat that Yang Zifeng gave him alone last night:

"Zihui, I guess tomorrow will be a hard fight, I think I may have to play the whole game, I hope that except for the situation where we are leading by a large margin, of course, the probability of this situation is basically zero, and I must not be replaced at other times, even if it is fifty points or a hundred points behind. ”

"Why?"

"Because I want to officially cut Qingyuan High School down in the name of Changming's ace, no matter what happens, don't replace me unless I die!"

"Isn't it okay to get injured or overdrawn?"

"No, otherwise I will hate you for the rest of my life, and I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, I got it. ”

"The two of us are talking today, don't talk to anyone......"

"Zifeng, although you often say that you hate basketball, but I understand, this is just your excuse, you are loving, from the bottom of your heart, from the bottom of your bones, otherwise, you would not have fought with us until now......" Mi Zihui looked at Yang Zifeng on the court and said in her heart, unconsciously, there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Changming is in trouble now, I didn't expect to lose such an important rebound!" Cui Maixiang said, "Moreover, Zifeng looks very bad!"

"Don't worry, if he passes this level, he will become a new generation of great gods! If he can't pass it, it's also his life, everything depends on creation!" Ji Jinru said.

"What did you just say? On the field, Liu Tiange looked at Yang Zifeng and said.

"Hmm...... As a teammate, I need your help. Yang Zifeng said.

"Hahahaha, you finally have something to ask me, so you admit defeat?" Liu Tiange said with a sneer.

"Of course I don't admit defeat, if you help me, it is equivalent to helping this team, and you can also defeat Qingyuan, do you want to lose to Qingyuan?" Yang Zifeng said.

"Look at my mood......" Liu Tiange finished speaking, and ran towards Qingyuan's position.

"Mood...... , you're still so stubborn!" Yang Zifeng said in a low voice.

Changming Middle School attacked, there were 39 seconds left in the time, 111-1o6, the difference was 5 points, whether you could catch up, two points to see the will of God, eight points on your own!

(End of chapter)

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