Chapter 1327 - Win!
"We're going to win!"
When the game time was nearing the end, Lin Qingxue's pretty face in the audience appeared happy, and when she saw Hao Jian get up on the spot and shoot far away, she directly came to a three-point shot, pulling the score away from the opponent, and the joy became more and more intense. Huoran? Wen??? .?r a?n?en`org
With her little hands clenched, Lin Qingxue glanced at a few roommates, nodded slightly, and immediately set her eyes on Hao Jian, watching him take the ball away at will in the middle of the field, which fascinated her.
"It's so strong!"
Seeing that Hao Jian only relied on him alone to bring back the disadvantage on their side, the faces of Ma Ze and the others were full of shock, this man was playing against the opponent's hand!
At the beginning, Xiang Chenpeng and the others might have been scruples, but now, their madness seems to set off Hao Jian's casualness.
No matter how heavy they are and how insidious they are, Hao Jian can always dodge the past at the first time, and then shoot with his upper body and score directly.
No wonder he can become Lin Qingxue's boyfriend. ”
Looking at Hao Jian solemnly, looking at his casual appearance that didn't seem to have much strength, Ma Ze shook his head, looking at it, it seemed that his buddy had no chance.
Such an excellent person, on the basketball court, the four of them, no matter what position they play, don't seem to be very important at the moment, of course, they still have some role, that is, to pass the ball for Hao Jian, as long as they get the ball and throw it to him.
After all, on the court, a person can't always carry the ball, although he has touched the ball, but for Ma Ze and others, this is the same as not playing.
On the whole court, even if they are in the middle, they are out of the way, there is nothing for them to do at all, just a spectator close to the basketball game, or the closest one.
As for Xiang Chenpeng as an opponent, they could only give a look of pity, if they hadn't injured Zhang Liao, causing him to not be able to participate in the game, maybe Hao Jian wouldn't have come down, and he wouldn't have been taken down by Mo Lan.
It's good now, I thought I had the chance to win, but I had an opponent who was even more terrifying than Zhang Liao, but what made Ma Ze a little worried was Hao Jian's identity.
Anyway, he is not a student of the school, if this matter is revealed, maybe their reputation will not be much better, after all, an intramural competition, but an outsider was invited, is this kind of thing like words?
It's a pity that Ma Ze can't go up and say to Hao Jian now, you have gone too far, will it end? Even if he can say it, he doesn't want to say it, let him say these things.
Anyway, he only needs to teach Xiang Chenpeng a lesson and let him know that the fate of the Yin hand is not much better.
"Who is this substitute?!Why is it so strong?!"
In the audience, the audience saw Hao Jian's posture in the middle of the court, and many people were shocked, and more were incredulous, this incident is a professional NBA player who went to their school to abuse vegetables!
Many girls, when they saw Hao Jian's fierce rhythm of dribbling on the field, their eyes were full of stars, which made Lin Qingxue regret it for a while, and they knew that this would be the case, so they didn't let Hao Jian go up.
It's just that her muttered words fell into the ears of her roommates, but they were met with neat white eyes, and when Lin Qingxue said this, the smugness on her face couldn't be hidden!
"One minute left. ”
Mo Lan suddenly spoke, and the girls heard her words, and they also froze, and turned their eyes to a timer not far away, on which there was still a minute and a few seconds before the end of the fourth game.
As for the score of this game, it is even more needless to say, the situation was at the beginning of the fourth game, and Hao Jian was pulled back, and then he slowly showed his strength, directly abusing five people and yelling.
The score was pulled apart, and it came to 130 points to 75 points.
There is a gap of more than 50 points, and there is not much time left, so it can be seen that the representative team of the School of Architecture and Engineering is about to lose the game, miss the championship, and can only be a runner-up.
But speaking of which, with their strength, if they don't use any means, they may also end up like this, after all, the team led by Zhang Liao is even more powerful than the team led by Xiang Chenpeng.
As for Xiang Chenpeng, he just has some money and can buy off all kinds of relationships to achieve his own goals, which is extremely disgusted by both Lin Qingxue and Hao Jian.
Otherwise, Hao Jian would not have agreed to Lin Qingxue's request to let him help his rival win the victory, if he had changed to before, he might not have bothered to move around a little when he was still the one who was called a cold-blooded and ruthless god of death.
"Smack!"
When the clock came to an end, a random long-range shot fell into the basket and resulted in the final three-pointer, and the final score was finally out.
"One hundred and forty-two points is more than seventy-five!"
In the last minute, Hao Jianke continued to throw a lot of balls, most of them three-pointers, so he only brushed a few and re-mentioned so many points.
"Win!"
Seeing this score and hearing the referee announce the result with a helpless face, Ma Ze and the others still had disbelief on their faces.
They actually won, and they were still led to win!
"Win! win!"
In the infirmary, which was dozens of meters away from the lounge, Zhang Liao sat on the hospital bed with a painful face at this time, staring at the thigh knee that was full of potion.
It's this knee that makes him unable to move, so that he can't lead his team to fight for that victory, even if he knows that the probability of winning is very low, but he still has to try, he still has to take his teammates to fight!
He doesn't like to admit defeat, or admit failure in advance, since he wants to do it, then do it to his heart's content, and even if he fails, he can be regarded as having worked hard.
He was trying to stand up, but as soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, before he could start standing up, a hurried and surprised voice suddenly came, startling Zhang Liao.
"Holy, you're trying to scare me to death?!"
When Zhang Liao saw the person who came, he was also relieved, and looked at this person with a dissatisfied face, this person was a member of his team, named Kong Ning.
"Why are you here?
Seeing Kong Ning coming, Zhang Liao also moved his body slightly, looked at him, and asked.
Hearing this, Kong Ning frowned slightly, especially when he saw Zhang Liao hanging his feet in the air, he frowned and asked, "Did you not take care of your body just now?"
"Nothing!"
Zhang Liao waved his hand, quietly lifted his feet, and wanted to lie back on the bed, he didn't know when his buddy Ma Ze would come over, if he saw that he was injured and messed around like this, he was afraid that he would directly criticize him.
"Forget it, I don't bother with you too much. ”
Kong Ning was helpless, he also knew a little about Zhang Liao's character, but now was not the time to talk about this matter, but looked at Zhang Liao, and his tone couldn't help but be joyful: "Captain, we won just now!
"If you win, you win. ”
Zhang Liao waved his hand indifferently, but at this time, his mind was wondering, whether that kid Ma Ze would come over soon, and he had to lie down quickly.
“……”
A second passed, Zhang Liao's body stiffened suddenly, his face showed shock, he raised his head stiffly, looked at Kong Ning, and some dry words came out of his mouth: "You...... What did you just say?"
"We won!"
Kong Ning did not hesitate to repeat it to Zhang Liao, even if he saw the result with his own eyes, but still with a hint of dream-like thoughts, they really won!
"Quick...... Fast...... Take me there!"
After receiving the positive news, Zhang Liao hurriedly got up, stared at Kong Ning, and beckoned to him, he wanted to go over to see what was the reason why their remaining four team members won the game.
Could it be that the referee changed his ways, entrusted the black whistle matter, and decided that their team had won?
Thinking like this, he also shook his head, since Xiang Chenpeng could do it in front of so many people, Zhang Liao didn't believe that there were no leaders here.
In other words, this possibility is not true.
But how did they win?
"Is that the person?"
In the end, on the way to be supported by Kong Ning, Zhang Liao learned the final answer, and the biggest variable in this is Hao Jian in Kong Ning's mouth, that is, his Zhang Liao's rival!
One dozen five!
His rival in love, with just this one person, plus four assists in passing the ball to him, abused the five people on the opposite side to more than 60 points in the end, leaving no one speechless.
Even those leaders want to make a fuss about this kind of thing, it is impossible, after all, they are more than 60 points above Xiang Chenpeng, and this is the result that the audience saw with their own eyes.
If it goes up like this and determines that Xiang Chenpeng's team wins, maybe this matter will become a joke in the school, and what's even more terrifying is that even if the school holds a basketball game in the future, no one should come to see it, right?
By the time Kong Ning finished explaining everything, Zhang Liao's originally excited face gradually became gloomy, and he was still a little lonely looking at his back.
"Wow!"
walked out of the passage and came to the ball game, and was greeted by the shouts of the audience, the kind of blood-boiling sound, which made Zhang Liao's eyes darker and darker, this belongs to the applause of others, or belongs to his own rival.
"Coming?"
While Zhang Liao was stunned, Ma Ze's voice suddenly came from the side, Zhang Liao subconsciously turned his head, and saw that not far away, Ma Ze was holding his hands and pouting at him.
A faint ridicule flowed out of Ma Ze's mouth, making Zhang Liao's face smile.
"Look at this opponent of yours, you're not that kind of coward. ”