Hearing the voice, the player from No. 1 Middle School couldn't help but look at No. 9 Middle School. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What a murderous aura!" Zhang Long muttered.

Gu Yan snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Not only they have murderous energy, but we also have it, wait and see, the fourth quarter will be very exciting." ”

"Hey, that's what the captain said." Zhang Long smiled, "Wait a while to make them look good, don't think that the home field is amazing." ”

Chen Feng also heard the murderous slogan of Jiu Middle School, his heart shook slightly, and a stream of blood rose, and his eyes became fierce.

"Come here, I'll say a few words." Lu Fuyang held the tactical board in his hand and looked grim, "Although we overtook the score, the difference was only one point. Therefore, the fourth quarter is the key, the difference of one point makes it clear, we don't have the capital to be proud, we all give me a good fight, and we must not relax. ”

"Understood!" The crowd shouted.

"Hmm." Lu Fuyang nodded, he actually didn't say this, and everyone wouldn't relax, but just in case, he still said this. Seeing that everyone was not proud at all, and they were all high-spirited, Lu Fuyang nodded secretly, and continued: "Next, in addition to limiting the opponent on the defensive end, we must also play momentum on the offensive end. As he spoke, he looked at Chen Feng, "Especially you." ”

"Me?" Chen Feng pointed at himself in astonishment.

"That's you." Lu Fuyang said, "It's the last quarter, this is when the bayonet is red, and the other party will definitely pinch Gu Yan to death." Zhao Zhibin probably won't be better, only you. Although the nine middle school will not relax you, your scoring method is mainly three points, as long as there is an open space, as long as you can block and dismantle, you can give me a shot. Don't care if the opportunity is good or not, I don't care, you don't care, just vote, I'll give you unlimited firing rights, I believe you will be able to throw, you have to believe in yourself, you know? ”

"Hmm." Chen Feng nodded heavily.

The right to fire without restriction is a privilege, but it is also a pressure. Chen Feng is well aware of this and the importance of his performance to the team. As Lu Fuyang said, no matter whether the opportunity is good or not, you have to vote for me, and you must be able to vote.

Because at such a time, the enemy will not give you any chance, let alone let you shoot completely free. That's when all you have to do is keep going, take any opportunity that isn't even a chance at all, and throw in the impossible ball!

"Well, that's the tactic."

In the end, Lu Fuyang shook his fist fiercely and shouted: "We just want to attack, attack, attack again!" ”

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in unison.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little strange, very silent, and even with a group of solemn killings.

Everyone felt nervous, immersed in an atmosphere of mountain rain and wind full of buildings, and the final decisive battle was coming!

"Toot ......"

The whistle blew and the fourth quarter began.

In the audience, thousands of middle school students stood up, raised their arms and shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!" "The murderous aura was pervasive, like a cold wind, sweeping through the entire stadium and sweeping towards the players of No. 1 Middle School.

Yu Qian, Song Xiaolong, He Guang, Cheng Yang, Fang Hong, and the five of them boarded the court, everyone's eyes were very sharp, flashing with murderous aura, staring straight at the players in No. 1 Middle School.

One middle school here.

"What are we for?"

"Champion!"

"What are we?"

"Champion!"

"What are we going to do?"

"Kill the Nine! Get the championship! ”

At the home of No. 9 Middle School, Lu Fuyang did not have the slightest taboo, formed a circle with his players, and shouted their championship slogan.

"Let's go!" Lu Fuyang waved his hand.

"Brothers, go up!" Gu Yan yelled, and everyone stepped onto the field.

At this moment, all the fires in the hearts of the middle school students in the audience were ignited.

Led by the principal of No. 1 Middle School, everyone stood up, in stark contrast to the audience of No. 9 Middle School, and shouted loudly: "Kill No. 9 Middle School!" Get the championship! ”

The momentum is like a rainbow, the slaughter is all over the sky, the war has not yet begun, but the murderous spirit has burned like fire!

......

The referee inspected the ball and handed it to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong sent the ball out of the bottom line, handed it to He Guang, and then trotted all the way to the frontcourt.

The two referees stared at the court without blinking, but they were both standing outside the field, and they didn't dare to get too close when this kind of bayonet was bloody, what if they were accidentally injured?

"Ball!"

Yu Qian's eyes were sharp, his fighting spirit was like madness, and he took the initiative to ask for the ball for the first time.

He Guang didn't think about it, and passed the ball over in an instant. Seeing Yu Qian holding the ball, Qu Yong was shocked, stepped forward and stared at Yu Qian tightly, lowered his center of gravity, and shouted in his heart: "Yu Qian, I won't let you score easily." "It's impossible to prevent Yu Qian from killing, but it can't let him score easily, that's what Qu Yong thinks. He just wants to do his best and do something for the team.

Yu Qian's eyes stared at the basket, and he didn't look at Qu Yong, and the ball in his hand slapped and broke through to the right, which was very fast.

"Don't think about it!" Qu Yong stuck his position.

"Get out of here!" Yu Qian shouted, the muscles in his arms bulged high, and his body was like a car, squeezing Qu Yong away and killing Qu Yong from his side.

Gu Yan quickly stepped forward, jumped high, and fanned Yu Qian with his palm.

But at this time, Yu Qian dodged in the air, held the basketball in both hands and put it in his arms, and then straightened up sharply and threw the ball out.

"Huh!"

"Toot ......"

The ball is scored, two points are valid, plus a foul by the beater, and one penalty is added!

"!" Gu Yan's face turned pale, and he swung his fist fiercely.

"Who are you scolding?" Song Xiaolong, who was on the side, heard this, and pointed at Gu Yan and roared, "Do you scold again?" ”

Seeing that Song Xiaolong was so arrogant, Zhang Long suddenly stopped doing it, pushed Song Xiaolong away, blocked in front of Gu Yan, and yelled at Song Xiaolong, "What do you mean?" Take the paw away for me. M, don't think that this is the gym of your ninth middle school, I don't dare to pump you. ”

"Come on, I'm standing here, and you'll come if there's an egg!" Song Xiaolong straightened his chest.

Seeing that something was going to happen, the two referees sighed, but they still rushed to the middle of the field, one by one, blocking Zhang Long and Song Xiaolong. At this time, Chen Feng also followed, pulled Zhang Long away, and Yu Qian also hugged Song Xiaolong, so the two did not fight.

Seeing this situation, Lu Fuyang and Tang Hongtao, the coach of the Ninth Middle School, couldn't help frowning, the atmosphere was even more intense than they imagined, and if they continued to fight like this, the situation was unpredictable.

"Be calm, calm down!" Lu Fuyang shouted from the sidelines.

At this time, the referee cannot enter the court, otherwise he will be whistled for a technical foul, and it is not cost-effective to get a technical foul for nothing, so Lu Fuyang can only shout on the sidelines.

Tang Hongtao, the coach of No. 9 Middle School, was the same, shouting Yu Qian's name loudly, telling Yu Qian to look at others and not be impulsive.

The atmosphere is getting more and more depressing!

A word to readers:

It's even later today, and the reason I said in the book review section!