Seeing that time was passing little by little, Ye Yiming and Shi Tao were already a little unsettled, Ye Yiming couldn't help but look at Chen Feng with his eyes, that means that we still foul, we still have to foul, there is not enough time, if we foul, we still have a chance to fight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't rush, steady. Chen Feng shook his head and stared at Duan Ming, his pupils constricted into pintips.

At this moment, whether it was the thousands of spectators in the audience or the people on both sides of the court, their hearts all shrunk into a ball, staring at the court tightly, without blinking.

There are 8 seconds left in the offensive time, Duan Ming knows that he can't wait any longer, although his side is still three points ahead, but this goal must also be scored, and if it is scored, it will be foolproof.

"Well, Cheng Weidong doesn't have a chance, if Lu Shengpeng gets the ball, the other party will definitely help defend the bag, and it will be too late at that time. Duan Ming saw the situation on the court, and finally decided to come by himself, he dribbled faster, and suddenly made a feint to break through to the left-hand side, and the deceived Ye Yiming's center of gravity was biased.

"Good opportunity!" Duan Ming's heart was overjoyed, and he instantly changed direction, accelerated, and passed past Ye Yiming.

After Ye Yiming, he didn't pause, he plunged into the inside line, with a smile on his face, and the ball was won when it was scored on his side.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the smile on Duan Ming's face suddenly froze, he only felt that his hand was empty, and he didn't need to look to know that the ball was broken.

In fact, Chen Feng had already aimed at Duan Ming, and he knew that the time was getting less and less, and the possibility of Duan Ming's passing was getting lower and lower, and most of them had to come by himself.

Therefore, he deliberately gave Ye Yiming a look and asked Ye Yiming to get closer, because then Duan Ming would definitely choose to break through.

Duan Ming really chose to break through, and the moment he passed Ye Yiming, Chen Feng also pounced quickly, his speed was very fast, and he had already prepared, taking advantage of Duan Ming's inattention, he broke the ball off.

"It's broken!" Yuan Song's face changed drastically, and he shouted at the field, "Chase!"

A few people on the 12th midfield in the capital immediately reacted and chased quickly, but Chen Feng's speed was much faster than them, where could he catch up?

A group of people could only watch Chen Feng cross the halfway line, then stopped outside the three-point line, adjusted slightly, and pulled out his hand.

"Huh!"

Hollow into the net, three points!

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone was stunned.

This is simply a god change, originally the 12th Middle School in Beijing was still ahead by three points, controlling the ball, even if the ball could not be scored, it only left 1 second for Anyi No. 1 Middle School. Unexpectedly, the ball was broken in a blink of an eye, Chen Feng attacked quickly, hit a three-point shot, and equalized the score at once.

At the moment when Chen Feng shot the ball, the time on the timer just became zero, and the two sides were tied and entered overtime.

What a surprise!

Everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School was stunned for two seconds, and then they reacted, and a group of people rushed to Chen Feng with a hula and surrounded him in the middle, cheering excitedly.

It's overtime, we still have a chance, and we still have hope to win!

"This guy, hehe......" Lu Fuyang rubbed the moist corners of his eyes and laughed.

At the same time, countless fans of Anyi No. 1 Middle School in front of the TV were all crazy, they were already desperate, but in the blink of an eye, a miracle happened, and they saw hope again.

It's so good that it makes them want to cry.

......

A few minutes later.....

Yuan Song looked at Cheng Weidong and a few people, cheered them up: "It's okay, there is only one Chen Feng on the other side, even if it is won in overtime, it must be us, come on!"

"Hmm. Several people nodded, but their mood was extremely solemn.

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, Lu Fuyang also had a solemn expression, Ye Yiming, Shi Xiaomeng and others were high-spirited and had a crazy fighting spirit. Chen Feng, on the other hand, was smiling, he looked at the people in the 12th Middle School in the capital, and secretly sneered: "You don't have a chance, I will send you to hell." ”

"Toot ......"

The whistle blew and overtime began.

Jumping the ball, Shi Xiaomeng touched the ball first, gave the ball to Ye Yiming, Ye Yiming advanced with the ball, and quickly handed it to Chen Feng after crossing the middle line.

Accelerate, change direction, cut in...... Chen Feng took the ball is a series of beautiful passing moves, killing from Cheng Weidong's side and going straight to the inside.

Xiang Qun quickly pounced, but Chen Feng suddenly turned around, bypassed Xiang Qun, went to the basket, and then made a gesture to make a move, which frightened Lu Shengpeng to jump up and block. But in fact, Chen Feng just wanted to pass the ball, he didn't jump at all, his hand shook, and the ball crossed Lu Shengpeng and gave it to Shi Xiaomeng.

"Bang!"

Give it to Shi Xiaomeng, and it is such a good opportunity, then there is only one result, violent dunk!

The 12th middle school in Beijing counterattacked, Lu Shengpeng took the ball, turned around and jumped, with a little backwards, dodged Shi Xiaomeng's block, and successfully scored.

But when he turned around, Chen Feng made a three-point shot with a step back, and he also went in to regain the lead......

Although the 12th Middle School in Beijing fought very fiercely and was very unwilling, they had invested too much energy in defense before, and by now, their physical strength has almost been overdrawn.

Physical strength is overdrawn and morale is low, and their performance is greatly reduced, and Chen Feng's strength on the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School has made a leap, and now he is almost invincible, although his physical consumption is also very large, but he is still invincible on the field, and cutting points is like probing for things.

In a blink of an eye, more than four minutes passed......

In the past four minutes, Chen Feng shot, broke through, layup, passed, and various means emerged in an endless stream, which was dazzling at the same time, and also led Anyi No. 1 Middle School to steadily suppress Beijing No. 12 Middle School, always maintaining a lead, and the point difference continued to expand.

"Xiao Meng!" Chen Feng shouted, and after breaking through, he passed the ball behind his back and gave it to Shi Xiaomeng, who hit the board and put the ball in.

110:102, An Yi No. 1 led by 8 points.

There are still more than 40 seconds, Anyi No. 1 Middle School is 8 points ahead, there is no suspense in the game, after all, there is no other Chen Feng in Beijing No. 12 Middle School, and it is impossible to create such a miracle.

Dozens of seconds passed quickly, Anyi No. 1 Middle School did not score again, and Beijing No. 12 Middle School scored a three-pointer, but it was useless after all.

In the end, the final whistle sounded, and the game ended, Anyi No. 1 Middle School defeated Beijing No. 12 Middle School 110-105 and won the championship of this year's National High School Basketball League!

At this moment, Chen Feng cried with joy, looked up at the dome, but the tears could not be suppressed, falling like rain, he smiled, smiled very happily.

Everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School was jubilant, jumping and shouting excitedly, they rushed up, lifted Chen Feng up, threw him into the air, and waited for him to fall and catch it, and then throw it ......

How much sweat and tears were paid.

How much pain and bitterness I endured.

At this moment, we can finally proudly say loudly, "We are champions!"