Chapter 310: Another Lore!

At the beginning of the second half, the two sides still rotated their lineups. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This time, Zhang Long and the others really did not disappoint Lu Fuyang, several people fought very fiercely, and the strength of playing with their lives really scared the people of the 12th Middle School in the capital, making them a little unable to show their performance, and the score could not be opened, and they were always tepid.

With more than four minutes left in the third quarter, Yuan Song finally couldn't stand it anymore and replaced Cheng Weidong and Duan Ming.

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, Lu Fuyang also replaced Yu Qian, rested for more than a quarter, Yu Qian's state has been adjusted, and he hit a three-point shot on the court, which made the hearts of the 12th Middle School in Beijing skip a beat, and everyone frowned, and the unstoppable Yu Qian seemed to be back.

After more than four minutes, Yu Qian changed his previous cold hands, and suddenly broke out, slashing frantically, as if he wanted to make up for what he lost in the first quarter.

On the side of the 12th Middle School in Beijing, Cheng Weidong and Duan Ming were not to be outdone, and the two won one after another, stabilizing the score and not giving Anyi No. 1 Middle School a chance.

"Toot ......"

At the end of the third quarter, Anyi No. 1 Middle School (60): Beijing No. 12 Middle School (72), still trailing by 12 points.

Entering the final quarter with a 12-point lead, the people in Beijing No. 12 Middle School did not dare to be careless, because Yu Qian's state recovered, and there was also a Chen Feng, the 12-point advantage was not foolproof, if he was a little careless, he might be reversed by the opponent.

Therefore, Yuan Song summoned the first five tigers in front of him and told him that he must be careful of Chen Feng and Yu Qian, and he must not be careless.

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, Lu Fuyang also encouraged everyone, and then told Chen Feng and Yu Qian to shoot more on the outside, save physical strength, and try to shoot as many three points as possible to catch up with the score. At the same time, he also told Shi Xiaomeng to fight a little on the inside line and try to limit Lu Shengpeng.

In the audience, tens of thousands of spectators were nervous.

Finally, the whistle blew, the fourth quarter of the game began, players from both sides came on the court, and the Beijing 12th Middle School served and launched an attack.

Cheng Weidong leaned on Chen Feng, playing alone with his back, dribbling with one hand, and squeezing hard into the inside line on the other hand, while looking at the surrounding situation, seeing that his teammates had no chance, and the other party did not come up to wrap up, he decided to come by himself, squeezed back again, and turned around suddenly.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Cheng Weidong suddenly felt a light in his hand, and his heart chuckled, he was cut off.

Turning around, Chen Feng had already grabbed the basketball, like flying away, his speed was very fast, this time it was very sudden, no one from the 12th Middle School in Beijing could keep up, he could only watch him cross the middle line, quickly hit the free throw line, suddenly collect the ball, bent his knees, kicked his legs on the ground, and rubbed up from the ground.

At this moment, everyone felt shocked in their hearts, only to see Chen Feng seem to have escaped gravity, bent his legs in the air, and grabbed the basketball with his left hand and sent it down.

"Oh my God!"

There was an exclamation, and a gasp of cold air.

Flying in the air, Chen Feng actually changed hands under his crotch, the whole person seemed to be stationary, the ball changed from his left hand to his right hand, and then his body expanded, and his right hand was raised.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the audience was silent, only the moans of the basket being torn out of shape echoed, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

Falling from the basket, Chen Feng's expression was solemn, and he looked around at the people in the 12th Middle School in the capital, and his cold gaze made all the people in the 12th Middle School in the capital feel cold.

"Haha, Chen Feng's ball is amazing, it's too domineering!" said the principal of Anyi No. 1 Middle School with a laugh, clapping his hands non-stop.

Next to him, Liu Qing was not happy, and said a little sourly: "It seems that the power of love is really great, Yu Xiaowei is so good?"

This ball was just the beginning, and in the next few minutes, Chen Feng completely turned on the furious mode, constantly hitting various shots, and shooting the 12th middle school in the capital into a sieve.

However, the 12th Middle School in Beijing is not so easy to bully, driven by Lu Shengpeng and Cheng Weidong, they blossomed more and steadily maintained their lead.

Of course, although the lead was maintained, Chen Feng was almost furious, and Yu Qian also gave two stabs to the 12th middle school in the capital from time to time, which made the score difference shrink rapidly.

In the eighth minute of the fourth quarter, Yu Qian received a ball from Chen Feng and hit a three-pointer in the bottom corner to finally equalize the score.

At this moment, the 12th Middle School in Beijing had to call a pause.

"In this game, you really have to fight until the end to determine the winner and loser. Xiong Jin sighed and took a sip of water to soothe his tense nerves.

Lu Zhanyun's expression was calm, and when he heard Xiong Jin's words, he nodded and said, "In the last two minutes, I hope Anyi No. 1 Middle School can win." ”

By the time he said this, the timeout had already passed and the players from both sides were back on the pitch.

The 12th middle school in the capital attacked, the ball hit Lu Shengpeng's hand, and everyone else pulled him away, he singled with his back, squeezed it inward twice, turned around, and hooked his hand.

The goal is scored, and the score is overtaken!

Turning around, Chen Feng broke through, gave the ball to Yu Qian, Yu Qian shook it, stepped back, and hit a three-point shot with a backward step.

Cheng Weidong threw off Chen Feng by blocking and dismantling, entered the inner line, and slammed into Shi Xiao, the whistle sounded, he threw the ball with difficulty and played a 2+1.

An Yi attacked in the first middle, Chen Feng ran and bypassed Yu Qian, Yu Qian blocked Cheng Weidong, Ye Yiming passed the ball to Chen Feng, Chen Feng took the ball and shot, and also scored.

In a blink of an eye, there were only twenty-five seconds left before the end of the fourth quarter, and An Yi No. 1 Middle School led by one point, and the ball was held in Beijing No. 12.

At this time, Yuan Song called a timeout and arranged an offensive tactic.

Baseline free throws, Duan Ming advanced to the front court, not in a hurry, waited until there were only 8 seconds left in the offensive time to hand over the ball to Cheng Weidong, Cheng Weidong broke through with the ball, the speed was very fast, the homeopathy was a three-step process, jumped against Chen Feng, and threw the ball with one hand.

"Huh!"

The ball was scored, and the Beijing 12 Middle School led by one point.

There were only two seconds left, Lu Fuyang called a timeout, called Chen Feng and the others in front of him, and said: "The other party is one point ahead, we only have two seconds left, and we can only shoot when we catch the ball." In this way, wait for Ye Yiming and you go to serve, a few of you will line up, and then ......"

It was a short pause, but twenty seconds later, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

Everyone returned to the court, Chen Feng, Yu Qian, Shi Xiaomeng, and Ruan Bin lined up in a line, Ye Yiming served on the sideline, and the people from the 12th Middle School in Beijing also clinged to Chen Feng a few, and the two sides were like two rows of fish, you are next to me, I am next to you, and they are squeezed together.

"Scatter!"

Yu Qian suddenly shouted, several people quickly dispersed, Shi Xiaomeng and Ruan Bin stood side by side, forming a human wall, Chen Feng ran to the right, Yu Qian ran to the left, under the cover of Ruan Bin and Shi Xiaomeng, the two were one step ahead of the people in the twelve middle schools in the capital.

Ye Yiming didn't have time to hesitate, seeing that Yu Qian was closer to him, he raised his hand and passed the ball over.

But as soon as it passed, he regretted it, because the other party seemed to have calculated that it would be Yu Qian, and there were two people following Yu Qian at the same time, Yu Qian turned around and jumped, and the two of them also jumped up, completely blocking Yu Qian's sight, so that Yu Qian had no way to make a move.

"Damn!" Yu Qian was anxious, and suddenly remembered Chen Feng's words before the end of the timeout, if it didn't work, throw it to the rebound, there are still two seconds, it's enough.

At this moment, he finally understood what Chen Feng was going to do, so he no longer hesitated, straightened his waist and abdomen, and threw the ball to the rebound hard.

Everyone knew that this goal would not be scored, and the people in Beijing No. 12 Middle School breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and Lu Shengpeng jumped up, ready to accept this rebound and end the game.

But at this moment, a figure rose into the sky, took the rebound from Lu Shengpeng's head, grabbed the ball with one hand, and smashed it towards the basket.

"Bang!"

"Drop!"

The ball goes in, and the final whistle sounds.