The fans who came to watch the game today have a consensus, that is, the time flies too fast, and before they know it, they have already played three quarters, and there are only 10 minutes left for them to enjoy the game. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the end of the game, the benches on both sides were very quiet. The players felt like they had a thousand words to say, but they didn't know where to start. In the end, he could only choose silence.

On the bench of the Chinese Middle School, the players sat neatly on their chairs and quietly listened to the tactics arranged by Li Hua for them.

Inspirational Hao took a sip of water, trying to adjust his breathing. I played for 10 minutes in one breath tonight, but he was exhausted. Although he was very tired, he was unprecedentedly happy, and he didn't expect that he would be able to play such a day as an important part of the coach's tactics. Since joining the Chinese middle school basketball team, in addition to garbage time, the real playing time does not add up to more than 7 minutes.

It's really nice to feel valued.

"Coach. After Li Hua finished speaking, Li Zhihao said to him: "I'm sorry." ”

Li Hua looked at Inspirational Hao, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and he didn't understand why Inspirational Hao apologized.

Seeing Li Hua's confusion, Inspirational Zhihao explained: "The score difference has been narrowed. ”

In this regard, Li Hua hooked his lips slightly, walked up to Li Zhihao, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "No, you have done a good job." ”

Saying that, Li Hua looked at Xu Zuoming, Li Jie, Shaosa, and Wen Hao, and said, "Thank you, your efforts have paved the way for us to win the fruits of victory." ”

was praised by the coach, and several of them were a little shy.

"Coach, that's what we should do. Because we are all part of a Chinese middle school. Inspirational Hao took the lead and spoke their inner thoughts.

Li Hua nodded with satisfaction, turned to the players who were about to play, and said, "Are you ready?"

Ren Yan, who had been keeping his head down and closing his eyes, suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Hua sharply, and said, "Come on." ”

From the end of the second quarter of the game to the present, after resting for more than half an hour, Zhao Xin's physical strength has almost recovered, and at this moment he said energetically: "Leave it to us, we will definitely defeat them." ”

"Wait for Xia Le to definitely go all out, he is the one who can push Ye Mingtian to a dead end, how sure are you in the face of him with all his strength. Qin Yu walked up to Yun Feng's side and asked a little worriedly.

"I'm not sure. Yun Feng replied cleanly.

"Oh, no. Qin Yu obviously didn't expect Yun Feng to say this, "Then you guys won't lose." ”

"Why did you lose?"

"Even you're not sure, so how can you win?"

"yes, I'm not sure. Yun Feng secretly glanced at Ren Yan and said with a smile: "Because I won't go to the position with him, how can I be sure?"

"You mean..."

"Feel it, his aura is changing. ”

"Toot!" The final battle began.

"Come on!" the Chinese middle school bench shouted at the five players on the field.

"Gotta win!" the bench at Ryoma Middle School also shouted at the five players who came on the field.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final quarter of the finals of the lower bracket of the H City Division of the National High School Basketball League is now here. On the radio, Yu Licheng's voice was also very excited, "After the fierce chase battle in the first three quarters, the two sides fought 66:63, and the Chinese middle school was only 3 points ahead. One can imagine how fierce the battle will be in the fourth quarter. ”

There is no difference of 3 points, such words can be spoken, and the audience is really speechless. The meaning behind these three points can be seen by any senior fan.

From the beginning of the competition to the present, the initiative has always been in the hands of the Chinese middle school. The third quarter of the game can be said to be an important turning point, the Chinese middle school substitutes appeared, while the Ryoma middle school retained the three main players on the field, in order to overtake the score and regain the initiative.

It's a pity that they failed, lost to the Bad Boy Army, and lost to the Bad Boy King. At one point, they tied the score and shared the initiative with the Chinese middle school. However, in the end, under the leadership of the bad boy king, the Chinese middle school still took a 3-point lead.

These 3 points, while improving the momentum of the Chinese middle school, are also a serious blow to the morale of Longma Middle School.

Especially now, after such a long break, the terrifying little lineup of the Chinese middle school has been resurrected in full blood. And the four main players of Ryoma Middle School all participated in the battle in the third quarter, and only Fang Le alone recovered a lot of physical strength.

"Wow~~~!!"

As the five players from Ryoma Middle School walked towards the court, the Ryoma Middle School fans in the audience couldn't help but cheer loudly. Because they saw that Geya, who had just been injured, had re-walked to the field. This kind of selfless spirit of fighting for the sake of the team, despite injuries, is all admirable.

"He's a respectable opponent. Ling Hao looked at Ge Ya, the expression on his face was still a little difficult, obviously enduring the pain of his ankle sprain.

"Well, it's a pity that we are opponents, each in his own right, and I will not show mercy to his men for the sake of victory. Zhao Xin's voice revealed a kind of resoluteness, he did what he said, and he would not deliberately release water just because Ge Ya was injured. And he also believes that the other party also wants him to fight with all his might.

"The battlefield is cruel, either you die or I die. If you don't give a fatal blow because you sympathize with the other person, then you will die in the end. Xiao Ling's tone was very cold, without a hint of emotion.

Even the Chinese middle school as a rival admires Geya's perseverance, let alone Ryoma Middle School as a teammate.

Even though he was already standing on the basketball court, Fang Le still looked at Ge Ya a little uneasily, and asked, "Are you okay?" It's not worth it to leave a lifelong hidden danger for the sake of a game. ”

Since they have all come to this point, how can there be any reason to give up halfway. Ge Ya shook his head with a firm gaze and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

For Ryoma Middle School, Geya's role on the field is unquestionable. Attack, Geya is an important starting point, but also an important endpoint. Defensively, Geya is the core of the entire defensive system, and it is the last and strongest barrier of Ryoma Middle School.

Fang Le also has selfish intentions, he also hopes that Ge Ya can stay on the field, even if Ge Ya can't make any big contributions, but as long as he stays on the field, he can appease the army's heart, he can deter the other party, and he can share part of the pressure for Fang Le.

"Toot!"

The basketball was handed over from the referee's hands, and the fourth quarter of the game began.