Chapter 133, three-line transcription
Yu Fei dribbled the ball over half the court, I don't know why, he felt nervous like never before, he gave the ball to Yang Zifeng's hand, Yang Zifeng held the ball and stood at 45 degrees on the left side of the three-point line thinking about how to attack.
"This way!" Yang Yujia ran out and shouted.
Yang Zifeng saw that Yang Yujia wanted the ball, so he gave the ball to Yang Yujia's hand.
Yang Yujia held the ball, stood at the top of the three-point line and looked at Meng Xiong, and suddenly threw the ball.
"What?" Meng Xiong looked at Yang Yujia's shot in surprise, "He shouldn't have a three-point shot." ”
"Damn, Hu Lai!" Yu Fei shouted as he looked at Yang Yujia.
The ball bounced on the front edge of the basket and did not go in, and Ma Chenglong grabbed the rebound.
"Oops......!" Changming's students screamed, there were still 49 seconds left at this time, it was not a joke to let Yunmeng High School grab the ball at this critical time, He Yitong grabbed Huo Xiaoying's arm tightly with both hands.
"Why did you shoot a three-point shot just now?" Yang Zifeng asked Yang Yujia puzzled.
"Because the ball you just gave was very comfortable, and I felt that the position I was standing in was very good. Yang Yujia said. "Can you pass me another ball with the same force you just did?"
"What, you're still here?" Yang Zifeng said in surprise.
Yang Yujia nodded and said, "It was a little shorter just now, and it should be able to do it next time." ”
"This ......" Yang Zifeng hesitated.
Zhanyu dribbled the ball to Changming's backcourt, and every member of Changming's team was very nervous, because during this time period, Yunmeng High School's hit rate was surprisingly high.
"We must not let them play this kind of two-way tactic again. Yang Zifeng thought to himself, "If you can stop Zhan Yu from passing the ball to Meng Xiong......"
Zhan Yu stood 59 degrees on the right side of the three-point line with the ball, Meng Xiong ran from the inside to the free throw line, Zhan Yu glanced at Yang Zifeng who was defending himself, and then passed the ball directly to Meng Xiong, Yang Zifeng saw the opportunity to reach out and want to cut off the ball that Zhan Yu passed to Meng Xiong, Zhan Yu showed a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, because he guessed that Yang Zifeng would do this, only to see his arm pull back suddenly, and put back the ball that was about to be passed out, Yang Zifeng broke it with one hand.
"Not good!" Yang Zifeng immediately realized that something was wrong, at this time Zhanyu had already made a shooting posture, Yang Zifeng hurried to defend, but it was a step too late, at this time the basket sounded "rub!", and the ball rubbed into the net!111-110, Yunmeng High School overtook at this time, and at this time all the students of Yunmeng High School jumped up from their chairs at the same time, they roared and shouted, they had never had the experience of falling behind and overtaking, nor had they ever felt so happy!
"Yunmeng Yunmeng!"
"Invincible!"
"Yunmeng Yunmeng!"
"Invincible!"
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"Made, Yunmeng, these people are really noisy!" Yu Fei said as he looked at the frantically cheering audience around him.
"Come on, don't have any fluctuations in your heart, play this attack well!" Mi Zihui shouted, she didn't let the players on the field worry, but she looked more anxious than anyone else.
He Yitong grabbed Huo Xiaoying's arm tightly, Huo Xiaoying grabbed Zhang Ningyu's arm tightly, and Zhang Ningyu grabbed Li Li's arm tightly, at this time, even Guo Mingyu and Xie Xiaofei, who had always been noisy, were watching the field intently.
Yang Zifeng dribbled and stood at 40 degrees on the right side of the three-point line while dribbling and observing the form, at this time, he no longer had the physical strength to use the move of the shapeshift phantom, but he also had a way, I saw that his body was facing away from Zhanyu, and then while dribbling, he pushed Zhanyu to the basket, he wanted to use his height advantage to hit the ball in.
At this time, Yang Yujia suddenly ran from the inside line to the top arc and asked Yang Zifeng for the ball.
"I'll go, he's really coming!" Yang Zifeng remembered what Yang Yujia told him at that time.
Yang Zifeng decided to play this ball by himself, after all, he was more sure. But at this time, he suddenly remembered the lore ball that Xu Ning passed to Qian Mengshu during the Spring Festival Cup, and remembered what Xu Ning said to him at that time.
And Yang Zifeng found at this time that he couldn't control his body and behavior a little, because he thought that he was single, but he passed the ball to Yang Yujia, who ran to the top of the three-point line.
"Good for it!" Xu Ning shouted.
Yang Yujia received the ball outside the three-point line and threw the ball out again.
"Again!" shouted all the students and all the players in the bench area at the same time.
But unlike last time, this time they got a surprise, because Yang Yujia's ball splashed a beautiful wave on the basket. 113-111, Changming overtook again!
The students of Changming High School also jumped up from their seats.
In the bench area, Zhang Zhuan and they also jumped desperately, shouting, although many of them did not play in this game, it was not easier than the people who played on the field.
Yunmeng High School attacked, now everyone tensed their nerves, Zhan Yu dribbled over half the court, and gave the ball to Meng Xiongdi's hands again, Meng Xiong took the ball, Yang Yujia stuck to him this time, Zhan Yu and Tian Longhe once again opened the double-sided running tactics, Tian Longhe from the bottom line, using the cover of Meng Xiong and Ma Chenglong, wanted to get rid of Liu Tiange, Liu Tiange followed him this time, the distance between the two was a punch, although it was easy to foul, but could not give Yun Meng a chance to shoot three points, Zhan Yu used Ke Mengran's cover from the line to run to the left, Ke Mengran delayed Yang Zifeng one step, Meng Xiong saw the opportunity and hurriedly gave the ball to Zhanyu's hand, Zhanyu shot the basketball。
"Damn, it's bad!" Yang Zifeng scolded in his heart when he saw Zhan Yu throw the ball.
But at this moment, Yu Fei jumped out of nowhere.
"Don't underestimate me!" Yu Fei shouted, only to see him jump high and fan the ball thrown by Zhan Yu fiercely.
"What!" Zhan Yu looked at Yu Fei in surprise.
"Haha, don't you see it, Zhanyu, I won!" Yu Fei thought proudly.
The ball flew in the direction of Yang Zifeng, and Yang Zifeng hurriedly took the ball that flew over, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Behind!" Liu Tiange shouted at this time.
I saw that Tian Longhe was like an arrow off the string, copying the ball in Yang Zifeng's hand from behind Yang Zifeng, Yang Zifeng hurriedly raised the ball upwards and avoided Tian Longhe's copying the ball.
"On the right!" Yang Yujia shouted.
I saw Meng Xiong rushing over from the free throw line and wanted to cut the ball in Yang Zifeng's hand, Yang Zifeng hurriedly recovered the ball to his abdomen and dodged Meng Xiong's cut.
Just when Yang Zifeng thought that there was no problem, his hand suddenly became empty, Yang Zifeng's heart suddenly felt cold, and he saw Zhan Yu take out the ball in Yang Zifeng's hand from below, and two words suddenly popped up in Yang Zifeng's heart, "I grass!"
Seeing that the ball was snatched back, Xue Changshan hurriedly called a timeout, and there were only 5 seconds left before the end of the game.
"These three steals are so fast!" Wang Teh said, "If I survive the first hit." ”
"yes, I can't even get away with the first hit. Qian Mengshu said.