At the beginning of the third quarter, Anyi No. 1 Middle School sent a rotation lineup, and the same was true for Hengli No. 8 Middle School. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, the first half was too motivating for both sides, the starters basically played the whole first half, and everyone had a lot of physical exertion, so this quarter definitely had to be rested.

As soon as he came up, Anyi No. 1 Middle School relied on Zhang Long to play a strong game on the inside, and the score difference was further widened, and it had reached 8 points.

However, the rotation lineup of the Eight Seasons is also not bad, and when they turned around, they quickly returned the color and hit a three-pointer from the outside.

Seeing that the rotation lineups of the two teams were also playing well, the audience, who had become a little bored because of the main players off the field, also came to their senses and began to cheer again.

Maybe it's because the cheers of the audience are starting to get louder, and the players on both sides on the field are playing more and more excitingly.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and Wu Handi, the big forward of the Eighth Middle School, clasped his hands violently, a height of more than 1.9 meters, weighing nearly 200 pounds, and pulled the basket with a gurgling sound.

Falling from the basket, Wu Handi hammered his chest hard, and roared in the sky, which immediately made the audience even more excited, cheering, and shouting.

"Hmph." Zhang Long snorted and shouted at his teammates: "Attack, give them some color." ”

"Okay."

......

By the end of the third quarter, the score on the court became 86:80, and the difference was still 6 points.

When everyone went to rest, the people in the audience began to whisper because the fourth quarter was approaching, and that was the time to decide the winner.

"The difference is still 6 points, this game is really fierce enough, after three quarters, the difference has not even been in double digits." Ji Liang glanced at the scoreboard and couldn't help but sigh.

Li Han frowned slightly, looked at Hengli No. 8 Middle School, and then at Anyi No. 1 Middle School, shook his head and sighed: "In this game, I'm afraid there will be no winner until the last moment." ”

"Hmm." Ji nodded, and he felt the same way.

On the side, Ning Yi felt his blood boiling, and couldn't help but think, if only he could be on the field, such a game is really unavoidable.

......

On the sidelines, Lu Fuyang looked solemn, looked at Chen Feng and the others, and asked, "How are you resting?" ”

Several people raised their heads and said in unison: "Coach, we have rested, you just have to command." ”

Lu Fuyang nodded, he actually knew very well in his heart that the first half was so intense, how long had it been, how could it be possible to recover? The reason why several people answered like this was just that they desperately wanted to fight, to run, and to contribute to the team.

"Okay, wait a few of you guys."

In the end, Lu Fuyang still decided to let Chen Feng and a few people play, it was already in the last quarter, and the score difference was only eight points, and the strength of the rotation lineup on the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School and the main lineup of the opponent was too different.

beckoning to a few people, Lu Fuyang said: "Later, we will still play according to the tactics of the first half, Xiao Meng pays attention to rebounds, and he must be resolute in his outside shooting." ”

"Hmm." Several people nodded.

On the side of Hengli Eighth Middle School, several people from the dynasty also gathered around Qu Guang, and Qu Guang said: "Wait a while, Wang Dynasty and Zhang Xiaohan, you two will attack more." Especially Zhang Xiaohan, don't go head-to-head with Chen Feng, cooperate with teammates to block and dismantle, and shoot when you seize the opportunity. ”

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohan nodded.

Wang Chao patted Zhang Xiaohan on the shoulder and encouraged: "Xiaohan, show your ability, you haven't made any effort in the first half." ”

"Hey, hey." Zhang Xiaohan scratched the back of his head and smirked, but there was a light flashing in his eyes, this section should also be played by him.

......

The whistle blew and the fourth quarter began.

In the audience, Wu Kai and Wang Hao suddenly sat down, the game had reached a critical moment, and they didn't want to miss any of the balls.

"Attack, take them out, win the game!" The dynasty shouted, and Hengli Eighth Middle School launched an attack.

Zhang Xiaohan controlled the ball, quickly came to the front court, took a look at the situation on the field, and passed the ball to the dynasty. Wang Dynasty glanced at Liu Jie, grinned, and broke through to the right, Liu Jie even pounced, but before he pounced, he found that he had been fooled, this was a fake sudden.

"Boy, you're so simple." Wang Chao sneered, a change of direction, because Liu Jie lost his position and was easily passed.

Entering the inside line, Shi Xiaomeng quickly pounced, but Wang Chao did not make a move, but shook his hand and threw the ball to the outside line.

"What?"

"Bad ......"

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, because Liu Jie was passed, several people had to shrink the defensive line, and they didn't know when Zhang Xiaohan had reached the three-point line. At this time, the ball of the dynasty passed, and Zhang Xiaohan jumped up when he held the ball, a standard shooting action.

"Huh!"

Ball in, three points!

The difference became 3 points, and that was just the beginning.

In the next few minutes, Zhang Xiaohan completely went berserk, his hands were hot, he made three points from the outside, shot from mid-range, turned around and leaned back...... He alone almost supported the entire attack of Hengli No. 8 Middle School, and almost wiped out the advantages that Anyi No. 1 Middle School had built up with great difficulty.

Fortunately, at this time, Yu Qian stood up, full of firepower, and exhausted his eighteen martial arts, and Zhang Xiaohan could be said to be equal to each other, which stabilized the lead.

"Huh!"

Zhang Xiaohan hit another three-pointer, and the score became 108:109, with An Yi falling behind by one point and only 42 seconds left in the fourth quarter.

In less than a minute, the score was overtaken by one point, and Lu Fuyang hurriedly called a timeout.

When everyone came to the court, Lu Wuyang spread out the tactical board solemnly and said: "There are still 42 seconds, there is still enough time, don't worry, play this ball well, and then defend one." ”

Everyone nodded.

"This attack is very critical, don't be impatient, you must play it." Lu Fuyang said, looking at Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, you try to break through and kill inside to create damage." If you don't have a chance to play Yu Qian, you must use the safest way and you must score this goal. ”

"Yes." Several people replied.

On the side of the Eighth Middle School, Qu Guang also gave instructions to several people in the dynasty, to the effect that they must guard the ball well and keep the lead.

The suspension ends.

A group of players returned to the field and set up formations, while there was a surprising silence in the audience, and everyone watched the field without blinking.

The ball was sent out, Chen Feng took the ball, Zhang Xiaohan quickly pounced, his eyes were red, like a vicious wolf, staring at Chen Feng, gritting his teeth and saying, "Come on, I will never let you score this time." ”

"Hmph." Chen Feng snorted coldly, kicked his feet on the ground, and broke through to the right.

Zhang Xiaohan moved to the left, the bodies of the two were close together, Chen Feng suddenly took a step back, changed direction, handed the ball to his left hand, and accelerated.

"No ......" Zhang Xiaohan shouted in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it, Chen Feng's speed was too fast, and one step had already passed.