With the last minute left in the first quarter, both sides raced against the clock and did not miss any chances. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gu Yan played a single in a row and scored 4 points, but the ninth middle school did not show weakness at all, Yu Qian stood up again, a three-pointer, a two-pointer, and scored five points in a row, so that the first middle school not only failed to catch up with the score, but instead pulled up a point on his back, 12 points behind.

With 10 seconds left in the game, one last attack.

"Run, run. Lu Fuyang couldn't sit still and shouted on the sidelines.

On the court, Zhao Zhibin controlled the ball, Gu Yan and Fang Hong were entangled, Zhang Long and Song Xiaolong were inseparable under the basket, and Qu Yong was in the position of small forward, which was basically useless, because it was Yu Qian who was opposite him.

In the end, Zhao Zhibin found Chen Feng and passed the ball to Chen Feng with 3 seconds left in the game.

"You must throw it in!" Zhao Zhibin shouted in his heart.

"If you go in, the difference is in the digits. Lu Fuyang also stared at Chen Feng nervously.

On the side of Jiuzhong, Yu Qian was far away, so he could only shout at Cheng Yang: "Stop him, you must not let him throw the ball in." ”

This ball was the last offense of the first quarter, and it was also a crucial offense.

If the ball goes in, the margin is reduced to nine points. Don't look at the difference between nine and ten points, it seems that there is only one point, but one is a single digit and the other is a double digit, which is completely different.

There is a saying on the basketball court that a lead in single digits is not a lead at all, because people only need two or three balls to chase it back. And when the lead reaches double digits, that's called the lead. After all, if you're in double digits, even if you make three three-pointers in a row, that's still one point away.

Sometimes, one point can make the difference between winning and losing!

In 3 seconds, Chen Feng got the ball.

In 2 seconds, Chen Feng jumped up.

In 0.8 seconds, Chen Feng flicked his wrist and threw the ball.

In these three seconds, the audience of No. 1 Middle School all snorted and looked forward nervously. The audience at No. 9 Middle School booed loudly, even insulted, and frantically interfered with Chen Feng.

Cheng Yang also tried his best to pounce on Chen Feng, but this time he didn't lose his mind, he didn't pounce on Chen Feng, and it wasn't a foul move, he just stretched out his hand to cover Chen Feng's eyes and interfere.

In a fraction of a second, everyone was looking at the basketball.

When the timer lit up and all the numbers turned to zero, the basketball also arrived at the hoop, like a bird in its arms, and drilled into the net, raising a white wave.

"Wow......"

In an instant, the audience was boiling, and everyone jumped up to cheer for this crucial goal.

Even the principal of No. 1 Middle School stood up, looking excited, clapping his hands and shouting loudly: "Well done!"

"Toot ......"

The whistle blew and the first quarter of the game ended.

Chen Feng walked off the field surrounded by his teammates, and he was also very happy to score this three points, and the difference finally reached single digits.

"Cast beautifully!"

"So handsome!"

When he came to the field, the substitutes also surrounded him, all of them were very excited, only Cheng Chen pouted depressedly, and the better Chen Feng performed, the more unhappy he became.

......

"Give. Xu Meng handed Chen Feng a towel.

Chen Feng took it, said thank you with a smile, thought about it, and added: "It was me who was wrong before." ”

Xu Mengyan smiled and said, "What? I don't even remember." ”

"Huh. Chen Feng scratched the back of his head and hummed with a smile.

Seeing Chen Feng and his teammates smiling and talking, Lu Fuyang was also relieved, although the score was still 9 points behind, Chen Feng returned to normal, this game was only over in the first quarter, and the time was still very long, and the nine-point difference would be able to be recovered sooner or later.

"Okay, drink some water, and get some rest. Lu Fuyang held the tactical board in his hand and began to point the general, "Gu Yan in the second quarter, Zhao Zhibin, Chen Feng, Zhang Long, you all rest." Qu Yong, you stay on the field, and Ye Yiming, Fang Xiaoquan, Ruan Bin, Shi Tao, the four of you are on the field. ”

"Ruan Bin, you play center, Shi Tao plays big forward, Qu Yong is still small forward, Fang Xiaoquan and Ye Yiming, you two have to make full use of your speed, disrupt the opponent's defense, and create opportunities for others. In this quarter, we're going to play a two-guard game, you know?"

"Understood!" replied in unison.

Lu Fuyang bowed his head and said: "Fight like this, I don't ask you how much to do, but the score can't be pulled apart, tell me, can you do it?"

"Yes!"

Another roar.

......

Soon, the whistle blew and the third quarter began.

Like the first middle school, the seventh middle school also changed almost all the starters, leaving only a big forward Fang Hong on the field.

In the first quarter, Fang Hong defended the ace Gu Yan of the first middle school, Qu Yong defended the ace Yu Qian of the ninth middle school, Tang Hongtao and Lu Fuyang also had a tacit understanding, and replaced the starters, leaving only the players who defended the opponent's ace in the first quarter on the court, wanting to use this way to let the two players regain some confidence.

The two coaches have also proved to be right.

As soon as the third quarter came up, Qu Yong and Fang Hong broke out separately, and the two went back and forth, almost becoming the leaders of both sides on the court, leading the substitute lineup to fight back and forth.

Chen Feng sat on the sidelines, covered his arm with a towel, and quietly rubbed his chest with his right hand, he felt that his chest was getting more and more painful.

"Give. ”

A white and slender hand suddenly stretched out, Xu Meng had a towel covered with a towel, and there seemed to be something bulging under the towel. Seeing that Chen Feng was stunned, she put the towel and the things below into Chen Feng's hand, and said in a low voice: "It's an ice cube, you can apply it quickly, it should be better." ”

"Thank you. Chen Feng reflexively said thank you, and then reacted, staring at Xu Meng with wide eyes, and said in a low voice: "You know everything?"

"Hmm. Xu Meng nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't tell the coach." But you also have to be careful on the field and don't get hurt again. After speaking, Xu Mengmeng thought about it and added, "If it really doesn't feel good, don't force it." ”

"Thank you. Chen Feng looked at Xu Meng, and his heart warmed, but Xu Meng was suddenly so good to himself, he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

It's common sense that ice can reduce swelling.

Chen Feng wrapped the ice cubes in a towel and applied them to his chest, and a cool breath instantly penetrated into the flesh, making him feel shocked and comfortable, and his spirit was lifted.

"Toot ......"

When the referee blew the whistle, the second quarter was over.

In this quarter, the substitute players on both sides played well, the killing was inseparable, and the score continued to rise, freezing at 37:45, and one fell behind by 8 points.

The substitute players of No. 1 Middle School played well in this quarter, and the score was not pulled away, but narrowed by one, and successfully completed the task assigned by Lu Fuyang.

At the beginning of the third quarter, Lu Fuyang waved his hand, and the starting lineup returned to the court.

Before coming on the field, Lu Fuyang said: "Remember, we have to play the offense, score, score, and score again! If we want to make them panic, they panic, then our chance will come, understand?"

"Understood!" several people roared in unison, stepping onto the court.

In the audience, the audience of No. 1 Middle School erupted into loud cheers, and the audience of No. 7 Middle School booed, and the fierce battle was about to begin!

A word to readers:

I'm a little unaccustomed to the fact that no one is urging me today, but the third chapter will still be no less.