Chapter 428: Champion of the Twelve Schools of the Pacific League

Several UCLA players stepped off the pitch to a warm welcome from their teammates on the sidelines. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Charles, in particular, was so critical that he ruthlessly crushed the University of Oregon's chances of tying the score.

Carl was also very happy, patted Charles on the shoulder, and praised: "Good job, continue to work hard later, haha......"

"Yes. Charles grinned and nodded.

On the side, a group of UCLA players also came up to high-five Charles, and Mike hammered Charles, exclaiming: "Your cap is amazing, and you can even cap the other party across Austin." ”

"yes. Austin exclaimed, "I was shocked." ”

"Not to mention, this cap was definitely the best moment of the day. Chen Feng gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation.

Glancing at the time, Carl clapped his hands and said, "Okay, come here." "There's a minute left, we're ahead, and the ball is on our side, so don't rush, wait as long as possible, and make sure to delay until the end before attacking." ”

"Chen. He looked at Chen Feng, "Next, we have to be a little more stable in this attack and strive to score, either you come or Charles comes." When the time comes, you decide depending on the situation, and at this point you and Charles need to shoulder the offensive responsibility, understand?"

"Yes, I understand. Chen Feng nodded.

Carl exhaled at this time, but his expression was still solemn, put away the tactical board, and said to everyone: "In the last minute, if we win, we will be the champion of the Pacific Twelve School League, and we will directly enter the round of 64 tournament." I won't blame you guys for losing, but I'll be sad. ”

"I think the more than 10,000 fans in the stadium will also be sad. Don't upset everyone, boys, go win the victory!"

"Roar ......" everyone roared, and the momentum soared into the sky.

At the University of Oregon, a group of players gathered around Coach Brandt, everyone's expressions were solemn and the atmosphere was solemn.

"There is only a minute left and the situation is not in our favor. Coach Brant said, all the University of Oregon players were all faceless, Coach Brant took their reactions into his eyes, changed his tone, and said in a deep voice: "However, I want to tell you, everything is not absolute, we are only two points behind, even at the last second, we may still be killed." ”

"So, don't give up, don't be discouraged, we will win, I believe in you, and please believe in yourself. After Brandt finished speaking, everyone was shocked, their eyes rejuvenated, and the fighting spirit on their bodies also burned again.

Seeing this, Brant finally showed a relieved smile and said, "Okay, I'll talk about it." We have to defend this ball, don't foul it, defend this ball, we have at least 30 seconds left, as long as we can score another goal. ”

"Remember, be on the safe side, you'd rather score a two-point first, but if you have a good chance, you can shoot a three-pointer. ”

"Also, if the ball doesn't come down. Speaking of this, Brandt paused for a moment before saying: "If you can't defend it, then use the fastest speed to play an attack, get two points if you can get two points, and take three points if you can get three points." Marcus, over to you. ”

"Yes. Marcus was solemn, "Coach, don't worry. ”

"Hmm. Brandt bowed his head and added, "If you don't defend it, then hit one as soon as possible, and then use foul tactics." We don't have a pause anymore, so I have to finish it all at once. Even when it comes to foul play, don't be discouraged. ”

"Promise me that you will never give up until the last second!"

Everyone at the University of Oregon shook their hearts and nodded.

......

"Toot ......"

The whistle blows, and the timeout ends.

UCLA attacked, the University of Oregon pressed all over the court, and the tens of thousands of fans in the audience all quieted down, staring at the court without blinking.

Anne's eyes fell on Chen Feng, her hands clenched, and she secretly prayed for Chen Feng in her heart, and Lux sat next to him, his expression was also nervous, and sweat was oozing from his forehead.

Zhao Yan grabbed her father's hand, her knuckles turned white, and whispered: "This ball must be scored, it must be scored." ”

In the front row, Kobe, Abdul-Jabbar, and Bill Wharton also watched the court intently......

This is the game of basketball, and you may not be able to determine who wins or loses until the last second, even if it is the last ten seconds, a few seconds, a few tenths of a second, it can be reversed.

It is precisely because of uncertainty and unpredictability that it is extraordinarily tense and exciting, and it is also extraordinarily attractive.

Chen Feng received the ball with a reverse run, Oregon quickly wrapped it, Chen Feng quickly distributed the ball to Douglas, Douglas crossed the middle line in a few steps and handed the ball to Charles, Charles was not in a hurry with the ball in both hands, one sideways, and handed the ball to Chen Feng when Chen Feng ran over.

After a few seconds, the ball was back in Chen's hands, and the University of Oregon was back in position, with Marcus defending Chen Feng and the others also marking, each staring at a UCLA player.

"Come on. Marcus looked at Chen Feng.

"There's no hurry. Chen Feng grinned, which made Marcus stunned, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to laugh at this time.

One second, ten seconds......

In the blink of an eye, thirty seconds of attack time had passed, and twenty-four seconds had passed, and Chen Feng finally began to move.

First a continuous cross-step, then a sudden dribble behind his back, the ball on his right hand was changed to his left hand, and he took the ball with his left hand and pressed it to make a breakthrough, which made Marcus subconsciously take a step back. In fact, Chen Feng was just a feint, quickly took a step back, stepped on the three-point line, and raised his hand to shoot.

There was only the last second left in the offensive time, the ball flew out of Chen Feng's hand, crossed an arc, and pierced the net with a bang under everyone's gaze.

"Entered!"

"Three points!"

"Yay......"

The whole court boiled, this goal scored, it was still a three-pointer, 84:79, UCLA led by 5 points, and there were only 32 seconds left before the end of the game.

"Offense. Marcus shouted through gritted teeth.

They didn't give up, they launched a quick counterattack, the ball passed to Marcus, he took the ball and dipped Douglas into jumping, and then accelerated quickly, two steps to the inside, facing Charles's defense with a pull rod to score the ball. This time, it took them only 8 seconds.

UCLA's possession, the University of Oregon adopts foul tactics.

It's just that it was Chen Feng who controlled the ball on UCLA's side, and his free throws were unusually stable, and he scored the ball steadily, which also made the game lose suspense.

In the end, the final whistle blew, and UCLA defeated the University of Oregon 86-83 to win the championship of the Pacific 12 League this season with a one-win lead over the University of Oregon!

A word to readers:

Sorry, I'm delayed today, just two chapters, one chapter less, and I'll make it up tomorrow. Thank you 196791873, as well as Kamataro's two book friends for the tip, thank you!