237 Chase the score

All the members of the computer team, except for Wu Fan, were rekindled with hope and spirits, and gathered together to discuss strategies and tactics and how to better communicate and coordinate.

In the school basketball team with Miao Dali as the core, all the players were strolling around, and they all looked relaxed, because they had already formulated the correct tactics, that is, in the second half, they must strictly guard against Wu Fan.

Li Shiping scored a total of 6 points in the first half, and at this moment, he was still very arrogant, with a look of contempt for the world, and said: "Wu Fan didn't dare to attack under our basket, picked up shit luck, and could only score from a distance." Hmph, as long as you defend yourself in the second half, let's see what tricks he has in place. ”

"Li Shao, so sharp, win more than 50 points, let Wu Fanqu eat!" Ye Zhendong, who was watching the game from the sidelines, looked around and shouted loudly in Lingnan dialect.

"Okay, down with Wu Fan!" Many of Li Shiping and Ye Zhendong's horses all clamored.

"Wu Fan plays the piano and guqin better than me, he said at the time, he didn't learn to play the piano before, do you remember?" Ling Huyue's eyes looked at Wu Fan from afar, and said to Lin Youlian.

"Yes, as if he did. Now watching him play basketball, the last few shots, don't you think, that is not a chance shot?" Han Meiling on the side had quite big eyes, slender eyelashes, and exuded a breathtaking beauty, but at this time, she became confused and very puzzled.

"It stands to reason that a person is a genius in some way, which is not surprising, but to say that in many fields, he is a genius, which is not encountered in a thousand years. In my opinion, this basketball game will be won by the computer team in the end. Ling Huyue glanced at Lin Youlian and said indifferently.

Lin Youlian bowed slightly, shook her head again, and stopped talking. She is not as confident in Wu Fan as Ling Huyue, after all, Miao Dali in the school team has undergone years of professional training, and also has a height advantage, and her dominance under the basket is unshakable. What's more, he was ranked seventh in the NBA draft not long ago, and he is already a person who has stepped into the NBA basketball arena with one foot.

"Ling Huyue is right, this Wu Fan ghost is unpredictable, and it can't be measured by common sense. Han Meiling, who ranked sixth on the school flower list, is petite and exquisite, bumpy and convex, with bright eyes and good eyes, and a compelling aura, and is regarded as a dream lover by many male students.

"Wu Fan, come on!" At halftime, Cheng Qiuyun rushed to the arena, she had already learned from her younger brothers and sisters that Wu Fan was seriously ill, and she was anxious to visit Wu Fan, but she was still entangled in business, so she arrived at this time.

Cheng Qiuyun's long hair fluttering, beautiful figure, and dignified and generous temperament immediately attracted the attention of many men.

Gu Xuanting, Zhang Shiqin, Ma Su and others experienced many days of pain and suffering in Pangu's tears, physically and mentally exhausted, but finally pulled Wu Fan back from the ghost gate and made them refreshed. In the hearts of several beautiful women, they all looked at the wins and losses of the game very lightly, and they all cast their beautiful eyes on Wu Fan from time to time.

When the opening whistle blew in the second half, the figures of the players on both sides moved quickly. The school team got the ball, a long pass, and when it came to the basket, Miao vigorously received the ball, turned around, and put the ball into the basket easily.

Yes, it's put in!

The height advantage is so obvious!30 to 44!

The scene immediately resounded with a tsunami and cheers. The girls on the school cheerleading team wore uniform golden short coats and short skirts, revealing snow-white thighs, which was pleasing to the eye. At this time, they walked in unison, twisted their waists, danced, and shouted: "I love you vigorously and vigorously, like a mouse loves rice." ”

Some viewers couldn't help but smile when they heard Dali as darling, which meant dear.

"Defense, strengthen defense!" Liang Zhaofeng shouted loudly.

After three or four waves of back and forth offense and defense, the computer department did not score a point, and the score became 30 to 52!

"Pass the ball to Boss Wu!" Huang Shaoqiang shouted in a hoarse voice. The smell of gunpowder on the court was getting stronger and stronger, and there were many fouls in a row, and the pace of the game slowed down.

The ball passed to Wu Fan several times was intercepted by Li Shiping, and Wu Fan was specially defended by Li Shiping and two other tall and strong school players, so that Wu Fan could not break through.

The tactics of the school basketball team have received miraculous results, and 3 players were dispatched to strictly guard Wu Fan, and the computer team was really dumb.

36 to 68!

Halfway through the second half, the coach of the computer team had already called two timeouts, pointing out tactical shortcomings, hoping to close the score gap.

With nine minutes left in the game, Wu Fan was worried that he would not have enough time to catch up with the score, resulting in a big defeat, and he was determined to use the footwork of the Breeze Infinite Sword and speed up the movement.

Liang Zhaofeng made a diagonal pass, the ball reached Wu Fan's hand, Wu Fan flashed past Li Shiping, and then shook the other two defenders, like a dragon, and had rushed to the opponent's basket.

Miao Dali is extremely fast, has hit the basket to defend, ready to block. Wu Fan's figure shook for a while, stagnated in the air for half a second, and after Miao Dali's big hand swept away, he dunked heavily and hit!

The audience suddenly fell silent, someone dared to dunk in front of Miao Dali, and it was successful, it was absolutely impossible.

No way!

But the scene in front of him, Wu Fan's dazzling steps, his charming-like figure, and finally the dunk hit, but it really happened. The referee's whistle blew, and the score on the scoreboard was immediately changed: 38-68!

In the middle of the night, the audience burst into flames, and many people applauded warmly and cheered loudly. The female cheerleaders of the computer team danced gracefully for the first time in the second half.

"Wu Fan, I love you! Wu Fan, I love you!" Zhen Lihua's delicate voice once again attracted countless eyes.

Next, the varsity team serves, and all the players yell, cheer, and attack quickly. Wu Fan greeted Liang Zhaofeng and quickly returned to his side to defend under the basket. Huang Shaoqiang has been replaced before, and he keeps reminding his teammates on the sidelines to pay attention to defense.

Miao vigorously relied on his height advantage, got the pass, and raised his hands in the air, intending to dunk again. said that it was too late, it was fast, Wu Fan shook Li Shiping, jumped high, and slapped the basketball away with one palm.

Wu Fan actually covered Miao Dali's hat!

This scene was incredible, but all the audience were wide-eyed at the time, and they really saw it.

There was a brief silence, after which again there were cheers, shouting, screaming, yelling。。。。。。。

Miao Dali's personal trainer stood on the sidelines, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't close for a long time.

"Wu Fan's bounce power is amazing!"

"No, it's his keen judgment, and the cap is good!"

"No way, he can't be stronger than Miao Dali!"

"What if the cap is blocked, the computer department still has to lose, and Wu Fan is still difficult to support alone. ”

All kinds of voices were raised.

"Hero, Wu Fan, Hero, Wu Fan。。。。。。 "The cheerleading girls of the computer department team are dancing and shouting.

"Could it be that he can really turn things around?" Lin Youlian couldn't help but wonder at this time, and cast an inquiring glance at Ling Huyue.

"Can't you?" Ling Huyue asked lightly. In her eyes, victory finally belongs to the computer team and Wu Fan, which seems to be a natural thing.

A third-year computer team player was shocked by Wu Fan's wonderful performance, and his morale was greatly boosted, and he actually stole Li Shiping and passed the ball to Wu Fan. Near the center circle, Wu Fan hits a shot.

The score is 40 to 68!

Wave after wave of attack, all the players of the computer team, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, constantly hit the defense line of the school team. Wu Fan sometimes ran to the basket, attracting four players to defend and creating opportunities for teammates to shoot well.

Liang Zhaofeng also showed his skills, scoring 4 points on two of three shots. With three minutes left to go, the score was 66-72, six points away.

The varsity team began to repeatedly stall for time, slow to serve and pass the ball in an attempt to maintain the advantage until the end, and constantly fouled, using his strong body to hit Wu Fan. The referee turned a blind eye to the foul actions of the school team, making Liang Zhaofeng and others jump to their feet in anger.

The tactic of delaying time is a disgrace for the school team, and there are many boos on the sidelines. Students are proud of the Lingnan University basketball team and would rather die standing than live on its knees.

"Be calm, stay calm. Wu Fan reminded his teammates. There are still three minutes left, which is enough to catch up with the score, and Wu Fan is full of confidence. He also has a trick, which is to release his true qi and change the trajectory of basketball, but he feels that this is not bright enough and a bit shameless.

"Boss Wu, look at you!" said the senior teammate. On the pitch, Wu Fan showed supreme dominance, and his teammates were naturally convinced and regarded him as the leader of the team.

The five players of the school team are still passing the ball non-stop, refusing to attack, and even Miao Dali is cowering in his own half. Liang Zhaofeng and two other teammates stepped forward to interfere and press.

Wu Fan, who walked over, saw the flight route of the basketball in the next moment, and Qimen Dunjia's ability to foresee was a natural occurrence. Wu Fan's lunge was like lightning, flying to intercept, breaking the ball, and dribbling quickly.

Miao Dali was so frightened that he hurriedly returned to defense, and stumbled in a panic, but the master was really a master, and at this critical juncture, he pounced on Wu Fan. The tall figure seems to be overpowering Wu Fan with a thin body in the next moment.

All the audience were dazzled, and they saw Wu Fan like a loach, drilling out from under Miao Dali's body, swaying left and right, shaking past other people's defenses, and soaring. In the end, Wu Fan put the basketball down in the basket, and it seemed to be a matter of course, without causing a wave at all.

68 to 72!

There are still two minutes, thunderous applause, cheers, and cheers have not stopped, and then, the school team just served the ball, and when the second setter, the route was locked by Wu Fan and was gorgeously broken. Wu Fan turned around, shot on his back, and hit.

70 to 72!

Once coordinated, three to two, Liang Zhaofeng shot well and tied it.

72 to 72!

This was the first time that the computer department team had equaled, and the scene immediately roared again, with gongs and drums in the sky.

All the members of the school team are waking up from a dream at this moment, and it is not feasible to delay time and maintain their advantage to win. In the midst of all the shouting, the school team began a fast attack, with a compact pass and cut coordination, a long drive straight in, and a shooting score.

The computer system counterattacked like a tide, allowing the score to rise alternately.

78 to 78!

There were less than ten seconds left, and it was the varsity serve.

Before, Wu Fan saw the score tied for the first time and relaxed his vigilance, he thought that the rest of the time, one goal win was enough, and the famous school basketball team could not be too ugly, but at this point, it seemed difficult to complete this goal

If the varsity team wastes those last ten seconds, the game will end in a draw, and everyone will be happy. Because the competition process is so exciting, it can be said that it is worthy of many spectators.

"Hit and, hit and。。。。。。 "There are quite a few students who are cheering rhythmically. In this game, the exquisite scene made them addicted, and they have long lost the heart of life-and-death competition, and a draw is the best ending.

Miao Dali is arranging for his teammates to stand, and all the players are near his own basket, and it seems that he is indeed planning for a draw.

Inadvertently, Wu Fan released his courage to sweep and found that the players of the school team had abnormal fluctuations in their soul power.

Ghosts!

Wu Fan immediately reacted, the school team was unwilling to draw, they had the last killer feature! In his mind, Wu Fan saw the one among the school team players throwing a basketball, and the arc of the basketball flight was extremely perfect and accurate into the basket.

It turned out that one of them was a master who was good at shooting at a fixed position, shooting from a long distance, and almost hitting every shot.