On the 17-year-old age group's side, with the gradual narrowing of the point difference, time is also losing rapidly, and there is only more than a minute left in the fourth quarter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

More than a minute, 5 points difference, it seems not small, but it is not too big, both sides have a chance.

What's more, the ball is on the side of the white team.

Scott advanced with the ball and was pressed by the red pair, but his ball control skills were still very good, steadily carrying the ball across the half court, sideways, protecting the ball with one hand, dribbling with the other, and observing the situation on the court with his eyes, to be specific, to observe Chen Feng's position.

There is only a little more than a minute left, and there is no doubt that it is going to be played for Chen Feng, who is now the absolute core of the white team.

The red team also knew that Chen Feng would inevitably be allowed to play at this time, so they defended Chen Feng more tightly, trying to cut off his receiving route and prevent him from taking the ball.

However, Beasley's speed could not be compared with Chen Feng, and he was easily thrown away by Chen Feng, who once again received the basketball and pulled it up directly outside the three-point line.

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, the ball didn't go in, the basketball smashed on the basket and jumped, and Nicholas stepped inside, beat Lukes, and got the rebound.

There was only one minute left in the time, and the ball didn't go in at the critical moment, Chen Feng's face couldn't help but sink, he underestimated Beasley too much, he didn't expect Beasley, who was beaten by him before, to burst out with unprecedented strength at this time, and touched the basketball when he shot.

"Didn't go in!" the white team players on the pitch couldn't help but be stunned.

It's a pity that the white team substitutes on the sidelines of the "......", as well as Mike, Zhang Weiping, Li Han, Smith, George, etc., couldn't help but sigh.

Such a crucial goal, it didn't go in.

If this goal is scored, then the difference will be reduced to 2 points, and there is still one minute left in the game, which is completely enough for the white team to overtake the score. But this goal was not scored, an offensive opportunity was wasted, and the difference was still 5 points, and it was a little difficult for the white team to win the game.

"Go!" Nicholas shouted, passing the ball to Schofield and running to the frontcourt.

Everyone on the white team's side also quickly returned to defense, settled in a good position, found their own people, and waited for the ball.

Schofield tried twice but couldn't break through Scott, and when he saw Nicholas running out to get the ball, he passed the ball in a row.

Nicholas took the ball, pressed a step inside, and then turned sharply, and actually learned Nowitzki's signature move, the golden rooster independent shot.

It's a hard shot to defend, especially when a tall player makes it, and Beal is trying his best to jump, but he still can't reach it.

Watching the basketball fly across an arc towards the basket, everyone's hearts lifted.

"This must go in, and if we do, we'll win!" said the RED team player.

"You must not enter, you must not enter!" this is the cry of the white team players.

Perhaps God prefers the white team, the ball crossed an arc, bounced on the hoop, didn't go in, and flew out again.

"Rebounding!"

"Grab the rebound!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

In fact, at this time, there is no need to be reminded, but everyone who has the right position has already jumped hard.

The rebound was so crucial, with 52 seconds left and a five-point difference, if the whites could get the rebound and score a counterattack, then they still had a chance to win. If the red team gets the rebound, even if they can't score, they will use 24 seconds of their time, making the situation even more difficult for the white team.

The two centers, Lux and Park Yunliang, jumped up hard, and Nicholas also rushed to the inside, but before he moved, he felt a figure flash, and he couldn't help but be frightened, someone was faster than him.

"Drink!" Chen Feng jumped up as fast as he could.

He had used all his strength in this jump, his body rose like a roc, although he was only one meter eighty-two tall, but his arms were raised, but he was higher than the two centers, and the person paused in the air, as if he was suddenly still, and then grabbed the basketball with a snap.

“mygod！”

The people on the sidelines were already stunned, how tall Chen Feng was, it was only one meter eighty-two, how could he jump so high, at least one meter or more!

Everyone was still a little stunned, Chen Feng had already fallen to the ground, his body did not stop at all, the ball slapped forward, and quickly hit the front court.

"Stop him!" Nicholas shouted, and it was too late for others to keep up with Chen Feng on the inside.

"Foul quickly!" On the sidelines, the coach of the red team shouted loudly, reminding Schofield on the outside, this ball must be stopped even if it is a foul, and the foul just lets Chen Feng go to the free throw line.

Schofield also reacted, and even reached out to pull Chen Feng, but Chen Feng's current ball control skills are so mysterious, he dribbled directly behind his back, jumped to the side, dodged Schofield's groping pig, rode the dust, and crossed the middle line in a blink of an eye.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Feng, only to see him brake, stop outside the three-point line, and then pull up and shoot.

"Will you enter?" the crowd on the sidelines looked at each other.

"Grab the rebound!" Nicholas shouted, reminding Schofield to catch up quickly, although there was no way to interfere with Chen Feng, but he also had to get stuck in his position and prepare to grab the rebound.

It's a pity that Nicholas's words turned into nonsense before he could get out, and the basketball crossed an arc and simply drilled into the net, making a "swish" sound.

The ball was scored with 47 seconds left and a difference of 2 points.

The coach of the red team called a timeout, laid out some tactics, and told his players that the attack must be successful.

There is nothing to lay out on the white team's side, there are 47 seconds left, and the desperate defense is.

"The last 47 seconds. ”

"Look at the last two balls. ”

Everyone's hearts were lifted, and they looked at the court nervously, without blinking.

The red team serves, and they still have a 2-point advantage, so this attack is not in a hurry, and it will take 24 seconds to attack.

The white team is on the side, and there are at least 23 seconds left after the red team's attack, and they still have one more chance to attack, and if the red team guards this ball, then there is still a possibility of three points to kill the opponent. So they won't foul, it's not time yet.

"Bang Bang ......"

The court was silent, save for the sound of a basketball hitting the ground, and time passed quickly, and 24 seconds passed quickly, 16 seconds.

At this time, Schofield finally moved, and the rest of the red team began to move, Nicholas pulled outside, and others blocked for him, from side to side, and with 4 seconds left on the clock, Nicholas received the basketball, which was directly a step-back jumper.

"Bang!"

The basketball smashed on the basket and bounced out, and Lux roared wildly, knocked Park Yunliang away, and held the basketball firmly in his arms.

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