Entering the fourth quarter, the score became 76:84, and An Yi No. 1 Middle School was still 8 points behind, but it was still much better than the 11 points behind in the middle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the break, Lu Mianyang called his players to his side and advised: "It's only 8 points away, the fourth quarter hasn't started yet, we still have time." Or according to the previous tactics, flank the dynasty, and let the others in Hengli Bazhong fight. In addition, we need to step up our offensive. ”

"Chen Feng. Lu Mianyang looked at Chen Feng and said, "You did a good job today, you have scored 21 points, which is not inferior to the dynasty." But for the next game, I need you to continue to play well, and your three-pointers and consistent mid-range shooting are the guarantee for us to chase points, understand?"

"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded, "Coach, don't worry." ”

Lu Mianyang showed a rare smile on his face, and said: "I am relieved of you, fight hard, we will definitely win." After speaking, he looked at the others, "Gu Yan, Zhibin, Qu Yong, Ye Yiming, you also have to fight hard and give me the score to overtake, can you do it?"

"Yes!" the group yelled, looking at each other and nodding heavily.

On the side of Hengli No. 8 Middle School, coach Qu Guang also arranged some tactics, in general, it is still centered on the dynasty, and the other is that other people must be resolute, and when the dynasty is in trouble, they must stand up bravely to help the dynasty solve the trouble and throw the ball in.

That's the tactic, it's simple.

But again, the game still depends on the players after all, and the coach can arrange tactics, but it is impossible to play on the field instead of the players.

"Toot ......"

The whistle blew and the players took to the field.

At this time, countless spectators in the audience were all excited, it was already the fourth quarter, the score was only 8 points apart, and the suspense was still very large, which was worth looking forward to.

Ji Liang and Li Han also had bright eyes and looked at the court.

At this time, the two didn't say much, everything only looked at the fourth quarter, the players' play, and everything else was just secondary.

"I hope Anyi No. 1 Middle School can win. Yu Xiaowei said in a low voice, her eyes fell on Chen Feng, looking at Chen Feng's resolute face, she suddenly felt a little flustered.

Yu Qian's eyes were like electricity, staring at the field, and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity, if only I could be on the field." ”

A little behind, Zhang Xinlan, Chen Jianguo and his wife stood up and shouted Chen Feng's name loudly, they were not sure if Chen Feng would see them and whether they would be able to find out that they were coming. But they still have to use their own way to cheer for Chen Feng and Anyi No. 1 Middle School!

The principal of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, the school leaders, the cheerleaders, Xu Meng sitting on the sidelines, the substitute players, Lu Mianyang and others also looked at the field without blinking.

The ball in Anyi 1.

Ye Yiming advanced with the ball, and just after half of the time, Qiao Yu stuck to it, opened his hands, and squeezed Ye Yiming's space with his body at the same time. Ye Yiming frowned, guarded the ball sideways, and made a gesture at the same time, Zhao Zhibin immediately pulled it out to answer and received the pass.

It was Gao Yuan who defended Zhao Zhibin, and when he saw Zhao Zhibin getting the ball, he instantly became nervous, staring at Zhao Zhibin and waiting for him.

"Brother Zhao!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded, Zhao Zhibin followed the sound, and saw Chen Feng use his running position to get rid of the dynasty's defense with difficulty and run outside the three-point line. Zhao Zhibin did not hesitate, and passed the ball over in an instant, he believed in Chen Feng and believed that he would definitely be able to throw.

"Come on, let's fight it out!" Wang Wang yelled, and pounced quickly.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly dribbled to the left, which made Wang Dynasty's footsteps pause, and then Chen Feng rose from the ground and threw with shaking hands.

"Huh!"

A crisp voice rang out, and it was a long-range two-pointer, shot a little outside the three-point line, and hit a hollow shot.

Chen Feng suddenly dribbled the ball, making Wang Dynasty think that he was going to break through, and when he jumped up again, he found that it was too late, Chen Feng's shot was very fast, extremely resolute, and Wang Dynasty's hand had been sealed on Chen Feng's face, but the ball still went in.

"Whew. Sulking, Wang Dynasty glanced at the scoreboard and whispered, "You are a very good opponent, but you are still a little short of beating me." ”

Convert the ball.

Hengli No. 8 Middle School directly advanced with the ball, and was caught by Zhao Zhibin and Chen Feng outside the three-point line, he quickly passed the ball out, and then hit the inside line at a very fast speed. At this time, the ball that had just been passed out was also passed back, and I saw him grab the basketball and rise from the ground, as if flying in the air, jumping from one step inside the free throw line, holding the ball in one hand, and slamming the ball in!

"Roaring ......"

The audience was boiling, and the fans of Hengli No. 8 Middle School and the fans of the dynasty all shouted, waving the signs and slogans in their hands to cheer for the dynasty.

Such a wonderful dunk can definitely be regarded as the best of the game, although it is only a two-point point, but it is a big blow to the morale of An Yi No. 1 Middle School.

Zhao Zhibin, Ye Yiming, and Qu Yong were all a little sluggish, and their expressions were gloomy.

Gu Yan glanced at them and shouted violently, "What kind of expression are you guys? Could it be that the other party's dunk scared you?"

Several people looked up.

"It's only five points and we still have a chance, so I'm sure we'll be able to catch up and overtake them and win the game. Gu Yan said, "Winning the provincial championship and reaching the national divisional competition, that is my dream, I have paid a lot for this dream, you have also paid a lot, our entire team, and even the entire Anyi No. 1 Middle School have paid a lot." Do you think we can give up?"

Several people shook wildly, and their eyes were red.

"Can't!" Zhao Zhibin was the first to roar: "Because, that's also my dream!"

"Mine too. ”

"Mine. Qu Yong and Ye Yiming said one after another.

"And me. Chen Feng also said, the five of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Gu Yan served to the bottom line, passed the ball to Ye Yiming, and then looked at the eighth half of Hengli, and roared wildly in his heart: "Come on, for our dreams!"

Dream, a beautiful term, a noun that condenses the belief of never giving up, for this word, for this belief, we do not admit defeat, we do not give up, we never give up!

A hot blood flowed in the hearts of the players of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, supporting them, urging them, and letting them fight!

Zhao Zhibin hit a step-back jumper by blocking and dismantling, Gu Yan hit a single on the inside, a violent dunk after a turn, and completed 2+1, Qu Yong hit the board on the flank, Ye Yiming assisted Chen Feng, and Chen Feng shot outside the three-point line in the bottom corner against the dynasty's defense......

With the play of several people in Anyi No. 1 Middle School, the score began to gradually approach, and the tense atmosphere became a little stronger. Because the difference is only one point, and there are two minutes left in the game. These last two minutes will also be the most crucial two minutes!

Success or defeat, just look at the end......

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