Chapter 421, the final tone

"Oh my God, I finally saw hope and was crushed by this No. 35!"

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry! He can shoot such a ball!"

"Damn, I thought I could win!"

"Crazy, I'm really crazy!"

"My heart is dying!"

"How can this be, does God still favor the American team?"

……

The crowd in the stands in support of the Chinese team shouted one after another.

"It's over, it's over! We lost again......" Sasha in the café kept screaming.

"Sasha, don't argue, we won't lose, we will definitely not lose!" Imagawa Airi said solemnly at this time.

"With less than two seconds left, we're two points down against the United States, how can we win this game?" Sasha said solemnly.

"We can win, as long as Zi Feng-kun is here, we won't lose, I believe, as long as he is ......," Imagawa Airi said loudly.

At this time, in the classroom of Changming Middle School, all the male students were watching the TV in front of their heads without saying a word, and the female students were all sitting there hand in hand.

"Yang Zifeng, it's you, it should be you, come on, don't let us lose a second time!" Zhao Zheng said in his heart as he looked at the image in front of the TV.

Yang Zifeng...... It's up to you......" Hua Lin said directly.

There is no cover-up, no doubts, and no smoke bombs, the last ball, as everyone knows, will be 100% sent to Yang Zifeng, because he is the trump card, he is the one who controls the fate of the entire team.

"How to hit this ball, 1.5 seconds, how to hit it is just after receiving the ball, this is difficult!" said Zhang Li in the studio.

"That's right, I have to say, Ginterance is really amazing, that kind of action, that kind of situation, you can even throw the ball in, 2 points are counted, I didn't expect it to be three points, it's really speechless, the moment I saw the ball just now, I really want to drop the computer in front of me!" Su Qi said loudly.

"1.5 seconds, just look at these 1.5 seconds, whether you win or lose, it's up to Yang Zifeng!" Li Yuan said with both hands on the display of the notebook.

"Kim, you're amazing, you're the best in the world!" Crawford said happily to Ginterance in the U.S. bench.

"I'm rubbing, to be honest, this ball just now scared me to death, especially the moment when Kim's difficult action threw the ball in his hand out, I thought we were going to finish, but I didn't expect it to go in, it's really ice and fire!" (Japanese) Babik said excitedly.

"I experienced the feeling of a slam last year, but I didn't expect to experience it again now, it's wonderful!" says Tim Robinson with a smile.

"Actually, I can shoot this ball if I give it, really!" said Visdoruk unhappily.

"Hehe, just blow it, Weiss, you have great potential, but you're going to have to catch up with Kim, and you're going to have to catch up for a while!" said Tim Robinson with a laugh.

"Alright, don't praise me here, I'll be a little embarrassed to praise me any more, the game isn't over yet, we can't let our guard down!" said Gentrance, looking at them.

"Kim is right, it's not time for us to relax, now we're going to stop the opponent from scoring, everybody follow the guy you're defending, especially this Yang Zifeng, it's up to you, Kim!" head coach Pat Jackwich reminded everyone.

"Don't worry, Coach, I'm not going to let him score!" Quinterance said, nodding.

"So are we, Coach!" all the other U.S. players shouted.

"Good, I'm here"

At this time, I saw Cui Maixiang standing on the sidelines, looking up at the scorer above his head.

"The situation in the last tournament was the same, but it was the American team that mastered the last attack, and now although we are behind, the initiative is in our hands!" Cui Maixiang said with her head raised.

"Maizi, are you wrong, why is the initiative in our hands, we are lagging behind now!" Yang Yujia said strangely.

"For us, the end result is nothing more than three things, one is that we don't shoot and we lose, one is that we throw two points and it goes to overtime and the winner is unknown, and the third is that we throw three points and we win. If you think about it, we have a two-thirds chance of not losing this game, and whether we win or lose or draw is in our hands, isn't this our initiative?" Cui Maixiang looked back at them and said with a smile.

"Then how should we play this ball next?" Yang Yujia asked.

"I don't think I need to talk about this, all of you have to create opportunities for Zi Feng!" Cui Maixiang said as she looked at them.

Everyone nodded.

"Well, come on, whether you win or lose this game, I'm proud of you because you've done well enough!" said Choi Mai Heung, looking at all of them.

......The referee blew the whistle for the end of the timeout, and the players from both sides walked up the pitch for the final moment.

"Zifeng!" He Yitong said to Yang Zifeng who was about to walk up at this time.

"That's it, Yitong?" Yang Zifeng said with a smile when he turned around.

"Zifeng, no matter what, I'm proud of you!" He Yitong looked at him and said.

"Yitong, look!" At this time, I saw Yang Zifeng raise his right hand, only to see that he was wearing a yellow wrist guard on his wrist, which was given to him by He Yitong when they first met, and there was a crooked embroidered word "maple" on it.

"This ...... This bracer ......," He Yitong said as he looked at Yang Zifeng.

"This is the first gift you gave me, and I'm sure I'll have good luck with it!" Yang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Hmm......" When He Yitong heard Yang Zifeng's words, he couldn't help but laugh again, laughing and laughing, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

The players on both sides were already in good positions at this time, and Xu Ning was about to serve, but was stopped by Liu Tiange.

"I'll send it!" Liu Tiange said.

"Okay...... Xu Ning said with a smile, and ran into the court after speaking.

"The last 1.5 seconds, the last 1.5 seconds are about to start, and the game will be decided in an instant!" exclaimed Sukie.

"Everyone is ready to save the heart, you must be ready!" Zhang Li said.

"I don't know if we'll be able to hold on to this last bit of time, come on, boys of Team America!" shouted Lang Li in the American studio.

"That's right, come on, boys, you must hold on to the ball!" Ryker shouted as well.

"Your current strength has completely surpassed yourself, and even more surpassed me, believe in yourself, you will succeed, Yang Zifeng, come on!" Ji Zhenru said in his heart as he looked at Yang Zifeng who was preparing on the field.

"Toot ......" referee blew the whistle to continue the game, the players on both sides began to run quickly, Liu Tiange stood on the sidelines and prepared to serve, at this time the four people on the field of the Chinese team have very accurate projection ability, so no one of the players of the American team dared to let go, only to see Xu Ning, Yang Yujia and Wang Tuo all ran to the left side of the three-point line, leaving enough space on the right side, Yang Zifeng hurriedly ran to the right three-point line, Liu Tiange saw the opportunity to send the ball out.

Yang Zifeng reached out and received Liu Tiange's pass.

The remaining 1.5 seconds started to move, and the running seconds flashed like lightning!

"Zifeng, come on!" all the members of the Chinese team prayed in their hearts.

I saw Yang Zifeng dribble two steps towards the top arc of the three-point line with the ball in his left hand, and jumped up one meter away from the top arc of the three-point line!

Ginterance jumped up with him, he was very close to Yang Zifeng, basically he wanted to stick to Yang Zifeng's body, but what he didn't expect was that Yang Zifeng jumped very, very high this time, and the height had completely surpassed him.

"Vote!" Liu Tiange on the field and Ji Zhenru in the stands shouted at the same time.

At this moment, Ginterance saw that he couldn't interfere with Yang Zifeng's shot, he secretly pushed Yang Zifeng, Yang Zifeng's whole body lost its center of gravity in the air, and at the moment he fell, Yang Zifeng threw the ball in his hand to the basket!

"This ball fouls! foul, referee!" Cui Lei pointed at Ginterance and shouted at the referee, but the referee ignored her, because at this time, such a foul would not be blown.

"Damn, this referee doesn't blow it!" Zhuang Yan shouted loudly.

"Zifeng!" He Yitong looked at Yang Zifeng and shouted anxiously.

She saw that Yang Zifeng was about to fall down heavily, because he jumped too high, so if he fell down this time, he would be injured.

However, at this time, Liu Tiange suddenly ran under Yang Zifeng and directly used his body to make a meat pad for Yang Zifeng.

"Damn, surnamed Liu!" Yang Zifeng looked at Liu Tiange under him and said in his heart.

"Hmph!" Liu Tiange snorted disdainfully.

He Yitong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Toot ......!" The whistle at the end of the game sounded, the rebound lit up with a red light, and the ball thrown by Yang Zifeng was still flying in the air, and all the eyes of the audience were on the basketball at this time.

Time seemed to stand still, everyone's faces and bodies froze, and only the ball that flew in the air moved.

"The trajectory of this ball ......" Zhang Zhixin looked at Yang Zifeng's ball and stretched out his right hand.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Zhang Zhixin, Liu Tiange and Yang Zifeng snapped their fingers in the air one after another, and everyone on the field heard it, because the court was unusually quiet at this time.

"Whew!" ball...... The ball really went into the net! This sound, like a missile drilling into the firepower, detonated the whole audience at once!

"Wow wow

"Oh my God!!"

"I'll go, I'll go!

"Yay!"

……

The Chinese fans in the stands all jumped up from their seats, they shouted frantically, hugged each other, and even a few people of the same gender excitedly kissed an unknown person of the same gender next to them, it was unbelievable, it was unbelievable, the Chinese team won! The Chinese team defeated the American team and made history!

"What a ball! It's a great ball!"

"No, I can't help it, I really can't help it!"

"I'd better cheer with you in this way, or I'll be in a panic!"

……

Zhang Li, Su Qi and Li Yuan slapped the table in front of them vigorously at the same time, roaring loudly while slapping the table, and the staff in charge of the live broadcast were all startled by the three of them!

"Yay!!" the entire Changming High School cheered, startling the teachers in the office, the director of the General Affairs Office of the Teaching Office, the pedestrians around the principal in the principal's office, and even the drivers who drove the car!

"Is Changming High School having a party?"

"It's noisy!"

"They're so hilarious!"

"Is today a special day, what are the students of Changming Middle School doing?"

……

The passers-by all said curiously.

At this time, I saw the Chinese team players on the sidelines rushing into the field, running Yang Zifeng high in the center of the court, throwing it aside and shouting:

“MVP!MVP!MVP……”

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo ......" Imagawa Airi in the café lay on the table at this time and cried.

"Hey, hey, Airi, what are you doing, why are you still crying when we win......" Sasha patted Imagawa Airi on the back and said.

"Leave me alone, I'm happy...... I'm so happy......" Imagawa said Eri crying.

"Well, that's a special way for you to be so happy......" Sasha said speechlessly.

"Zifeng, you did it, it's great, you did it, it's great, it's great, it's great......" He Yitong looked at Yang Zifeng who was thrown into the air in the center of the field with a smile at this time, she knew that the joy at this moment was the Chinese men's team, she was inconvenient to disturb, she had time to share this joy with Yang Zifeng in private.

At this time, the players of the American team had not yet come to their senses, and they looked at the score of 129:128 on the scoreboard, and no one dared to believe that it was true at this time.

"Okay, we lost, guys, you did your best, I'm proud of you...... Pat Jackwicz, looking at all the U.S. players, said.

"No...... I don't believe it...... I don't believe the U.S. team is going to lose! I don't believe it!" Visdoruk roared, and when he was done, he slammed the floor with both hands, and then fell on his knees on the floor and cried, he didn't expect that his first year on the U.S. team would encounter such a humiliating thing, he couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept it.

"If it's a dream, let it wake up quickly......" Quinterance said inwardly as he looked at the scorer's score.

A lot of the American players were all crying at this point.

"But whenever you play a big game, there will always be the tears of the losers and the joy of the winners, which can be regarded as a charm of basketball...... Ji Zhenru said as she looked at the bench of the American team.

(End of chapter)