In the second half of the third quarter, the two sides fought fiercely, and the players on both sides had a lot of physical exertion, and when they came off the court, they gasped for breath and sweated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Menglian handed water to a few people, while Lu Fuyang looked at a few people, his expression was not relaxed, "69 flat, everything depends on the fourth quarter." ”

"In this fourth quarter, I won't lay out the tactics. Lu Fuyang said, "You guys are on the field and adapt, I believe you have been playing for so long and know what to do." I just want to say that I will be cheering you on off the pitch, your team-mates will be cheering you on off the pitch and we have so many spectators. Play well in the fourth quarter, kill seven hits, and reach the finals!"

When he said that in the end, "kill the seventh middle school and reach the finals", Lu Fuyang waved his fist fiercely, full of murderous spirit.

Gu Yan, Zhao Zhibin, Chen Feng, Zhang Long, and Qu Yong stood up, sweat was still dripping, and they were panting one by one, but their voices were very loud, and they roared in unison: "Kill the seventh middle school and reach the finals!"

The substitute players who were originally sitting on the bench also came up and surrounded the city with everyone, even Lu Fuyang and Xu Meng also stood together, and everyone shouted again in unison, the sound was even louder, resounding throughout the stadium, and almost everyone could hear it.

Suddenly, the audience of No. 1 Middle School was boiling.

Everyone stood up, shaking the banners, fan cards and other things that had been written, and hundreds of people shouted at the top of their voices: "Kill the seventh middle school and reach the finals!"

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the entire arena as if it were shaking.

Seeing this situation, the faces of everyone in No. 7 Middle School were ugly, and even Tang Houbin, the coach of No. 7 Middle School, who had always been steady, showed anger on his face, snorted coldly, beckoned to the players of No. 7 Middle School, and said loudly: "You have also heard the slogan of No. 1 Middle School, can we let them get their wish?"

"No!" yelled the No. 7 player.

"Then what are we going to do?" Tang Houbin said again.

At this time, the players of No. 7 Middle School also felt a burst of blood from their bodies, and shouted in unison: "Defeat No. 1 Middle School, you will win!"

Tang Houbin nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, I want you to remember that we are determined to win this game, we must win, we must not lose, never!"

Zhou Zhen, Mo Xiaochuan, Zheng Wei, Wang Jun, and even Wu Kai, who has never been able to find a feeling, have a sense of mission, that is, to defeat No. 1 Middle School!

"Toot ......"

The whistle blew and the fourth quarter began.

As the players returned to the field one after another, the first, seventh, and even ninth middle school audiences in the audience stood up one after another, waving various slogans, fan cards, and shouting loudly to cheer for their teams.

The noise, cheers, and all kinds of boos were all connected, and the scene was very hot.

The beautiful girl who was sitting with the basketball players of No. 9 Middle School also had bright eyes, although she didn't shout as loudly as everyone else, she also stared at the court intently, her eyes fell on Chen Feng, and she secretly said in her heart: "What kind of performance will he have?"

......

One hit the serve.

It was still Chen Feng who dribbled the ball and served as the organizing defender, but as soon as the ball was sent, he found that there were two more people in front of him, Mo Xiaochuan and Zhou Zhen, the two aces of the seventh, who actually teamed up to cover themselves.

When did the two aces of the seven team up to cover someone else? And a guy who can only shoot threes!

Seeing this scene, the audience of No. 7 Middle School couldn't help but be surprised, in their eyes, Chen Feng was a pitcher who could only shoot three-pointers, and it was indeed a bit too much to let Zhou Zhen and Mo Xiaochuan join forces to wrap up.

In fact, the players in No. 7 also felt that it was a bit of a fuss, and even a little embarrassing.

But Zhou Zhen and Mo Xiaochuan don't think so, the two of them, like Gu Yan and Zhao Zhibin, are also juniors in high school, and this year is the last year to participate in the high school basketball league. For them, this battle must not be lost, compared to winning, it is not worth mentioning to lose the style or anything.

"Suffer!"

On the side of No. 1 Middle School, Gu Yan and Zhao Zhibin were all heartbeats, and they even ran over to answer, but after all, they were still a step too late.

Chen Feng dribbled very steadily, but the speed was not fast, and there was no way to get rid of Zhou Zhen and Mo Xiaochuan, and Zhou Zhen and Mo Xiaochuan were also very experienced, so they didn't start, waiting for Chen Feng to make a mistake.

Sure enough, when it was difficult to move an inch when he was clamped, Chen Feng could only jump up and pass the ball, but the ball was intercepted by Zhou Zhen.

"Xiaochuan!" Zhou Zhen shouted and passed the ball out.

Mo Xiaochuan had already tacitly reached a basket, caught Zhou Zhen's pass, shouted, pulled up and dunked the ball, and scored two points.

Suddenly, various voices sounded in the audience of No. 7 Middle School, all aimed at Chen Feng.

"Boy, you're still very tender, you know we're awesome, don't you, go home!"

"Trash, you can't even dribble, what else can you do?"

"No. 7 garbage, wait to lose!"

The people in the audience of No. 7 Middle School shouted loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the stadium, Chen Feng naturally heard it, and there was a fire in his heart, but he didn't have a seizure, after all, the ball was his own fault.

"It's just a ball, it's fine. Gu Yan ran over and said with a smile.

"Be careful next time, don't take it personally. Zhao Zhibin patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said, "As for those voices outside the court, it's good to think of it as a fart, and I'll control the ball later." ”

"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded, but he still felt a little blame in his heart.

'You should have passed the ball before they had finished the pack, it's your lack of experience. The voice of the system also sounded, "Don't take it to heart, experience is slowly accumulated, with this time, you will not make such a mistake next time." Forget about the ball and play the game. ”

"yes, there's still the game, I can't let this ball affect my mentality, and I can't let the sound off the pitch affect me. Chen Feng woke up in shock, let go of this mistake, his heart was full of fighting spirit again, and looked at the audience of No. 7 Middle School, "People from No. 7 Middle School, I will tell you to shut up!"

Another kick-off.

This time, Chen Feng did not dribble again, but stood on the bottom line to serve, and handed it over to Zhao Zhibin to organize, he did not plan to control the ball anymore, this is the decisive moment, and he can't take risks.

Seeing that it was Zhao Zhibin who came to control the ball, Qizhong suddenly gave up the bag, and the full-court bag clamp may be useful for people like Chen Feng who are slow and have little experience, but it is completely useless to Zhao Zhibin, but he may miss others because of the bag, so that Yizhong can fight a counterattack.

"Bang Bang ......"

Zhao Zhibin dribbled past half the court, glanced at the situation on the court, noticed Chen Feng, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Feng was running, and made a cover with Gu Yan who came up, and then shook off Mo Xiaochuan and came to the bottom corner of the left corner outside the three-point line.

With a "whoosh", Zhao Zhibin passed the ball over.

At this time, Chen Feng had just stood up, and Mo Xiaochuan behind him was blocked by Gu Yan, he turned around, received the ball, stretched his body, and shook his wrist slightly, like a bowstring bouncing.

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